Conquer the king with power

The moment Wei Chun saw Feng opening the city gate, he knew that this situation was planned by Si Yan early in the morning, including his return.Then he thought of the letter of unknown origin, perhaps it was also sent by Si Yan.Purpose?The purpose is just to plot against him, and if he is calculated, he will definitely come back and ask him for clarification.

His words and deeds really couldn't escape Si Yan's scheme, because Si Yan knew him too well.

Hall of Zhaohe.

The Imperial Forest Army and the Imperial Army who had never rebelled could not withstand the charge of the Imperial Army and the Nine Guards, and retreated all the way to the Hall of Zhaohe according to Si Yan's instructions.

At this time, Si Yan was dressed in white, holding a volume of books and casually flipping through them.

When Feng Ti stepped into the Hall of Zhaohe, he was holding a dark golden scroll in his hand.Followed by soldiers with swords and swords, he himself held his head high and his chest up, with a calm expression.

Seeing Feng Ti bringing people in, the Imperial Forest Army and Imperial Guards who retreated into the hall also became vigilant and surrounded Si Yan.Si Ji took a few steps closer to Si Yan in order to better protect Si Yan.

"Sir!" Seeing Xiang Feng coming in, Si Yan didn't call Aiqing or Xiang Feng, nor did he call him by his sexual name, but called Feng Ti Mr.Because a long time ago, Feng Ti was not the Prime Minister of Dayu, but the gentleman who taught him to read and write.

"Your Majesty!" Feng Ti paused, his eyes a little heavy.

"What are you doing, sir?" Si Yan put down the scroll in his hand, and looked up at Feng Ti with calm eyes.

"Your Majesty, please abdicate!" Feng Ti said every word with force.

Si Yan nodded: "Oh!"

"Bold!" Dou Yu stood up at this time and snapped, "Feng Ti, you are planning to rebel!"

Feng Ti smiled disdainfully, and didn't even bother to look at Dou Yu. He was polite to Dou Yu before because he was Si Yan's confidant.Now that Si Yan's power is over, this is nothing more than an eunuch.

"I'm not rebelling, but I'm following the emperor's order, please abdicate and make way for the virtuous." Feng Ti unfolded the black-golden scroll in his hand, and an imperial decree was clearly displayed in front of Si Yan.

Si Yan saw the content on the scroll at a glance, and then sighed softly. Isn't this the imperial decree what he wants?

At this time, Cui Shanggong came in a hurry. Seeing the battle, before he had time to react, Xiang Feng's men put a knife around his neck, making him unable to move.

Si Yan looked over: "Is the queen born?" It seemed to be a question, but it was actually affirmative.

"Return to Your Majesty, the queen gave birth to a boy!" Cui Shanggong replied calmly.

"This is part of the master's plan, and now there is only one last step to let me abdicate." Si Yan got up and walked down the steps step by step.

"Yes!" Feng Xiang heard the news, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Si Ji stopped Si Yan: "Your Majesty!"

Si Yan smiled and patted Si Ji's hand to reassure Si Ji, then continued to walk in front of Prime Minister Feng, took the will from Feng Ti's hand, and looked at Feng Ti.

"It's true, the first emperor wrote it himself!" Feng Ti met Si Yan's gaze.

"I know, I've always known. But, I won't give up the throne!" Si Yan took a step back abruptly, and then said in a deep voice.

"Kill without mercy!"

The three words resounded in the hall, and before they hit the ground, the two sides clashed with each other.

Feng Ti looked at Si Yan, and Si Yan looked at Feng Ti, neither of them moved.

"Protect Your Majesty!" Until a voice sounded outside Zhaohe Hall.

It was Wei Qing. Hearing Wei Qing's voice, Si Yan took the will and turned back to the emperor's chair.

"Mister lost!" Si Yan sat down on the chair straightly.

"How is it possible!" Feng Ti turned his head and looked outside the door in disbelief. Wei Chun and his men were coming all the way.

"Nothing is impossible, your Ji family can't come!" Si Yan snorted softly.

"Then it's impossible for Wei Chun to enter the city gate so easily. Besides, he knew about the death of old Marquis Wei, so he probably wouldn't come to save you!" Xiang Feng roared angrily. He was gone by this time. The manner of coming.

"You miscalculated Wei Chun. Wei Chun knew about the death of the old Marquis Wei. He would definitely come to Beijing to ask me about the reason! That's why I tolerated you and sent the letter. And Feng Zai is me. People who have been arranged early in the morning, people of blood in this world, should not be trusted. Sir, you taught me this, have you forgotten?" Si Yan looked at Feng Ti and spoke slowly.

Wei Chun rushed into the hall, and the rebels in the hall were already restrained by Si Ji and his men, and escorted aside.He heard Si Yan's words as soon as he entered the palace, and sure enough, everything was calculated by Si Yan without leaving any room.

Feng Xiang's solid figure finally couldn't stand up, and fell to the ground.

"So, you have been arranging for me to force you into the palace early in the morning. Since your big wedding, you have calculated it step by step, right?" Feng Ti raised his head, but unfortunately he thought he was holding everything in his hands.

"No, earlier! It's too early for you to encourage Cai thief to assassinate Wei Chun!" Si Yan's eyes became colder, and he didn't intend to say more when he saw Wei Chun's figure, but looked at Si Ji.

"Put Feng Xiang in custody temporarily." Si Yan said, looking at Wei Chun.

Wei Chun held the sword, the blade was stained with blood, and stood at the door looking at everything in the hall.

Si Ji leads people to arrest Feng Ti, Feng Ti loses his momentum and only has a mournful expression on his face.Up to now, he still doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe that he has lost.

"The imperial palace is in a mess, please Marquis Wei to clean up the mess." Si Yan looked at Wei Chun, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Wei Chun looked at Si Yan, then nodded.

When the Hall of Zhaohe returned to tranquility, Si Yan took out the scroll from his sleeve, handed it to Dou Yu, and gave instructions in a low voice. "Destroy it!"

"Yes!" Dou Yu took the scroll and walked towards the inner hall. Now there are Wei Chun's people outside, it may be inconvenient to go out to deal with it.

This civil strife did not cause much disturbance, and some officials who lived in secluded places did not even know that Feng Xiang forced the palace tonight.

In one night, Wei Chun led people to tidy up the palace and rearranged the guards.

As for the Feng family, the entire family was imprisoned in the mansion by Wei Chun's people.Except for Feng Zai who cleaned up the mess at the gate of Kyoto overnight.His movements were also quick, and the city gate was restored to normal overnight.When the door opened in the morning, there were still people coming and going, as if nothing happened that night.

As for the Ji family army who did not come, they were all stopped by Wei Hou's men, and the entire Ji family fell into Wei Hou's hands.

Si Yan sat up all night, and from time to time someone came to report such and such things.

After being rescued, Cui Shanggong also instinctively cleaned up the palace that was disrupted by the rebels, and brought order back to the palace.

"Your Majesty, the Queen's blood collapse has already exploded. Queen..." Just after dawn, Cui Shanggong stepped into the Hall of Zhaohe.

Si Yan propped his head and closed his eyes to rest his mind, and slowly opened his eyes.

"The queen was only seven months pregnant, and she rashly took oxytocin to give birth, which hurt her roots. When she heard the news from Prime Minister Feng, she burst into blood." Cui Shanggong looked into Si Yan's eyes and explained.

"Send him back to the Feng family! Bring that child over to have a look." Si Yan sighed, neither happy nor sad.

"Yes!" Cui Shanggong nodded.