Zhang Qing looked at the palace in confusion, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The fourth prince rebelled too quickly.
It feels like he was forced to a dead end."
Yuanyuan stared at Zhao Yufan proudly and asked, "Do you know the reason?"
Zhao Yufan glanced at Yuanyuan and analyzed: "The emperor demoted the fourth prince to pauper status, and the people of the empire were extremely disappointed with the fourth prince, which resulted in the fourth prince having no power to compete for the throne.
What's more, other princes and hostile forces will definitely continue Suppressing the Fourth Prince does not give the Fourth Prince any room for maneuver, so the Fourth Prince can only fight to the death. " Frowning slightly, Zhang Qing said: "The more than 100,000 soldiers outside Kyoto are purple cavalry, and with the power of the fourth prince in Kyoto, there is indeed a chance that the rebellion will succeed, but this chance is too low."
Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and said sarcastically: "Zhang Qing, you are stupid.
The fourth prince does not need to occupy Kyoto, he only needs to kill the emperor.
I estimate that the emperor's life is now threatened."
"Rebellion will inevitably fail" Suddenly, Zhao Yufan spoke firmly.
At twelve o'clock at night, a large number of rebel soldiers guarding the fourth prince appeared in the other princes' mansions.
The purple-manged cavalry outside Kyoto has yet to invade Kyoto.
Inside the palace, the lights were brightly lit, and there was a lot of fighting.
Especially in the direction of the emperor's palace, the fighting broke out the fiercest.
Balls of bright energy light kept exploding in the air, illuminating Kyoto.
In the early morning, the rebellion failed.
More than 200,000 soldiers surged in from outside Kyoto and surrounded the Zimang Iron Cavalry.
Inside Kyoto, there was a dead silence, and all fighting stopped.
Tens of thousands of soldiers poured out of the four gates of the palace to maintain order in Kyoto.
At the same time, all members of the Justice Department were mobilized to arrest those involved in the rebellion.
After a night of fighting, the walls of Kyoto were stained with blood, and the four gates of the imperial city were covered with corpses.
Twenty-eight families were destroyed, and 368 rebels were executed.
Things go quickly as they come.
Zhao Yufan was a little surprised.
It was almost incredible that a rebellion could be subsided in such a short period of time.
The fourth prince unfortunately died while commanding, and Yiye, the miracle doctor who followed the fourth prince, was executed.
The deaths of the two should be a happy ending for Xia Moer.
However, just the next day, Zhao Yufan received a shocking news, which made him doubt a series of things.
The news came from Yuanyuan's mouth, and the content was that there were 120,000 Zimang Cavalry who participated in the rebellion last night.
The leaders of these 120,000 people were the six princes who were in charge of the Zimang Cavalry, and their fate was undoubtedly related to others.
As for the military power of the nine tribes, it is under the control of the emperor.
This matter is not the point.
The point is that the emperor seems to know that the fourth prince is planning to rebel.
Wandering in the room, Zhao Yufan wondered whether there was a possibility that the emperor demoted the fourth prince to pauper on purpose.
The purpose was to make the fourth prince rebel, thus attracting the Purple Light Cavalry and taking this opportunity to weaken them. , back in Bishuiyan City, the Emperor had thought of losing the strength of the Purple Mango Cavalry.
When the matter came to an end, Zhao Yufan didn't care what was hidden behind the matter.
From the beginning, this matter had nothing to do with him, or even Xia Mo'er.
However, in the final analysis, the recent events in Kyoto have nothing to do with it.
It was planned by Xia Moer.
Xia Mo'er only did two things.
The first thing was to make Zhao Yufan create an illusion and make everyone think that he had a close relationship with the Ninth Prince.
The second thing was to spread rumors.
Two seemingly insignificant things caused Kyoto to bleed into a river of blood overnight, with tens of thousands of people killed and injured.
Thinking of Xia Mo'er, Zhao Yufan's hair stood on end and he wished he could leave Kyoto as soon as possible.
He originally thought he could be peaceful in Kyoto for a while, but now it seems that the danger in Kyoto is as much as that of Qinglan Sect.
Now that he is an elite disciple, Qinglan Sect is probably in danger.
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Lan Zong will not provoke him intentionally, and he can go back with peace of mind.
Kyoto has returned to its previous calm, as if the rebellion had not happened.
The heads of the various sects gathered together and planned how to resist the Black Robe Party.
They needed to have in-depth discussions with the Emperor on how to resist the Black Robe Party, and even resist the entire demonic people.
Before the competition in the academy, the heads of the various sects had reached an alliance.
However, now, they need to discuss how to deal with a series of things done by the Black Robe Party.
Is it defense or defense?
In the evening, the fiery red clouds faded away, and a faint halo fell in front of Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan looked at Elder Cimei and thought in his heart, he didn't know what Elder Cimei wanted to do here.
It probably wouldn't be a bad thing, "Senior Cimei, are you here for something?"
Looking at the sun that was about to disappear, Elder Cimei's squinted eyes opened slightly, "Zangyue and the others will come tomorrow."
Hearing this, Zhao Yufan was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of ecstasy, "Really?
Why did they come?"
Elder Cimei stood up slowly, patted Zhao Yufan on the shoulder, and said with a wry smile: "They should have been punished for going down the mountain privately, but considering that you have made a lot of contributions to the sect, the sect exempted them from punishment.
Punishment."
After saying this, he paused slightly and continued: "The sect is very optimistic about you.
In the past, some elders confused the sect master, so they did those things to you, but from now on, even if you are the sect master, I have no right to punish you."
After hearing what Elder Cimei said, Zhao Yufan asked: "Then who can punish me?
Is it a senior like you?"
There was no joy in his words, but mockery.
Elder Cimei lowered his eyebrows and shook his head with a wry smile.
He thought to himself that the sect owed Zhao Yufan too much and there had been no substantive apology.
Zhao Yufan would naturally not have a good impression of the sect, "Okay, at least I Willing to help you."
Staring at the figure disappearing into the dusk, Zhao Yufan looked solemn.
Although Elder Cimei showed favor to him, it did not mean that the entire Qinglan Sect was showing favor to him.
He could feel that the sect was wary of him everywhere.
From the fact that the sect didn't ask about the nine pythons haunting them, one can guess that they still want to control him.
The only good news now is that Han Bingyue and the others are back.
He stretched out his arms lazily and closed the door with a smile.
The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, Zhao Yufan went to the city gate to prepare to greet them.
As soon as he arrived at the city gate, he found hundreds of people gathered together, discussing something.
"He belongs to the fourth master of Kyoto.
Please pay him quickly and leave."
"Yeah, just give me the money and leave."
"Spending money to eliminate disasters, you kids can't be brave."
Hearing the crowd's discussion, Zhao Yufan showed a sly smile.
He remembered the fourth master, who was the servant with whom he had conflicts.
Since the matter was related to the fourth master, he was naturally willing to take care of it
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