The first seven hundred seventy-eight chapters

"In addition, in the Hall of Taihe, the ministers who were imprisoned by the great emperor did not have to bear the predecessors."

Wang Chong is still looking at the night, the army is charging, shouting the loudest place to kill, but the corner of his mouth gradually reveals a smile:

"The predecessors claimed to be the war gods, and the boy was dareous, but the reinforcements of the younger generations were never outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, but they were always in the Hall of Supreme Harmony!"

"what?!"

Upon hearing this remark, Hou Junji and Fei Yuhan suddenly changed their faces.

"This is impossible!"

The first thing to talk about is not Hou Junji, but the East Palace Guardian Fei Yuhan:

"There are only courtiers in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and there are generals of the town hall. You can't put an army in it! There is no one to hide!"

The affairs of the Hall of Supreme Harmony are very important. Even if it is successful in rebellion, it will be successfully enthroned. If the great prince wants to be recognized by the people of the world, and the name is justified, and it becomes the orthodox emperor, it must be recognized by the minister. Therefore, the ministers of the Taihe Temple, which is imprisoned and imprisoned, are an indispensable part of the plan of the Great Emperor. More importantly, the Great Emperor handed over the matter to Fei Yuhan!

The ministers who were transferred were arranged by Fei Yuhan.

"And we have checked everyone, you can't be inside!"

Fei Yuhan sighed.

Hou Junji did not speak, and his face slowly became dignified. Although he was not responsible for this matter, he specifically confessed Fei Yuhan, carefully scrutinizing the ministers who had been handed over to Wang Chong, and strictly guarded Wang Chong in his hands. In theory, Wang Chong could never succeed.

"Oh, make a good deal with me, against the big prince, of course you check it out. In fact, this does not take much effort. However, if you have made a good deal with the great emperor, have you checked it? If I remember correctly If you are early in the morning, the old lady should not come!"

Wang Chong glanced at Fei Yuhan, smiling like a smile.

"Hey!"

When I heard Wang Chong’s words, the latter’s face became pale and pale. Wang Chong said that it is true. Today's early dynasty, although most of the princes of the capital, the princes and grand princes all participated, but the old master did not appear. The old lady teacher is already high, and it is also a big prince, even if it doesn't come, there is nothing.

But the key point is that today’s dynasty, Fei Yuhan clearly remembers that although the old lady did not come, but sent a person to attend, can it be said?

Fei Yuhan looked up again and looked at Wang Chong's smile and laughed. He suddenly understood what happened. The whole person suddenly saw ghosts and even a deep despair. He has tried his best to guard, but did not expect that Wang Chong's means are even deeper than he imagined.

"Retire!"

At this time, Hou Junji’s voice rang in his ear, and his gaze turned, and soon he looked at Wang Chong in the distance:

"After you can't think of a Jiazi, there are people like you in the younger generation of Datang. The old lady is very high-ranking, and he fights with the great emperor. Almost no one will notice it, but because of this, it will I am being used by you. There is no accident, and the members of the Hall of Supreme Harmony should have been taken away by the people you placed!"

"Oh, that set of terracotta warriors is just to attract your attention. The people I secretly arranged have naturally taken them away, and the seniors don't have to "think"."

Wang Chong faintly said.

"In addition, the Sifang Pavilion, the palace of our Wang family, and the Song Wangfu, the predecessors do not have to 'hang it', the blessings of the predecessors, the younger generations have already made arrangements, should be able to rest easy, the soldiers sent by the predecessors should It’s not coming back! At least Zhang Zheng and his terracotta warriors, the older generations don’t have to worry too much...”

At the end of the day, Wang Chong’s mouth showed a faint smile.

"Hey!"

If the members of the Hall of Supreme Harmony are rescued by Wang Chong, Hou Junji can still remedy afterwards, then hear the words "Zhang Zheng and his terracotta warriors", Hou Junji is shocked, and it is difficult to remain calm:

"What do you mean?"

The chaos in the palace, after the night, the news spread, must lead to civil strife, any era, change the dynasty will inevitably cause the ruling and opposition, and even the world's great turmoil, not good, even lead to the world's people change, all at this time, border, Bentham’s army has become very important.

The imperial army of the imperial court, together with the army of Bentham, can calm the situation and stabilize the overall situation. This is why Hou Junji waited until Zhang Zheng and Bei Ting were defending the army. However, listening to Wang Chong’s meaning, this thing seems far away. Not so simple.

"Oh, the predecessors did not find it, and now it is now, has Zhang Zheng’s army not yet entered Beijing?"

Wang Chong did not answer, but the sleeves were scornful and faint.

Oh, in a word, Hou Junji, Fei Yuhan, and all the Donggong people have changed their faces. Yes, a musk has been burned out. According to the plan, Zhang Zheng’s army should have already entered Beijing, but carefully listened to it. The Jingshi is still quiet. If tens of thousands of troops enter the city, it will never be so quiet.

"What did you do? Do you still have soldiers?"

Hou Jun set the horror color change. He has been monitoring Wang Chong. At this time, he cannot have soldiers and horses. Moreover, Zhang Zheng has already arrived at Jinniushan. If someone blocks it, it is impossible for Jingshi to be so quiet. And now it is the night and night, so there is a battle outside the capital, you can certainly hear it here.

"Oh, against Zhang Zheng, you still don't need too many soldiers. I just sent the seniors... a piece of paper!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Wang Chong passed a glimmer of light.

On the other side, I heard the words "a piece of paper". Hey, Hou Junji and Fei Yuhan were all shocked, and they all changed their faces. At that time, both of them understood what they had said for a long time. Speaking.

silence!

The dead silence of the entire area!

Wang Chong and Hou Junji are far opposite, and no one speaks. In the dark night, the eyes of the two are as bright as a star, and more like a sword.

"The magic is one foot high and the road is one foot high." In this "game", whether it is Hou Junji or Wang Chong, they are calculating each other. However, the only thing that Hou Junji did not think is that even he and the big The letter that Zhang Zi received from the emperor was false.

Wang Chong’s mind has actually become so delicate!

And his calculations, even at this "game", have already begun in advance.

"Good, good, good!"

I don't know how long it took, just in the silence of death, Hou Junji broke the silence and finally spoke:

"It’s really wonderful. It’s really a disciple of Su Zhengchen! You immediately pretended to be Zhang Zheng’s letter. There is no accident. Now the door of the capital’s various places should have been occupied by you.”

Wang Chong did not speak, and this matter has not been answered. No matter whether he or Hou Junji has no choice, it is impossible to leave any obvious flaws. Now, there are no accidents in the exterior doors of the capital, and naturally it falls into his hands.

"Your mind is really smart, single ability, even I have to admire three. Su Zhengchen has confiscated his disciples in his life, and he will receive such an apprentice in his later years, but he is lucky. Just a pity, although your ability Very outstanding, but stood in the wrong team."

Just for a moment, Hou Junji carried his hands, took a deep breath, and quickly returned to normal, his face quickly calmed down:

"Even if you pretend to Zhang Zheng's letter, broke my 100,000 gods and annihilated the battle, and saved the Taihe Hall's ministers, but still can't change anything, there are still 100,000 banned troops in the depths of the palace. Want to rush At least a few hours have passed since their interception. In addition, in the Chongsheng Gate to the Taiji Temple, I also arranged a terracotta warrior, commanded by Bai Hanzhou, and you need to spend more time to break through there. It’s a pity, ... you have no time. There is no accident, the war in the depths of the palace will soon be over. When all the dragons fall down, no one can stop the pace of the ban!"

"You have done so much, at the end... still the same failure!!"

At the end of the day, Hou Junji looked at Wang Chong, shook his head, and looked pity.

Wisdom is really important, but more often, relying on its own strength, and three-point luck! Wang Chong's ability is really good, but in Hou Junji's view, it is only in vain.

"Having said so much, the predecessors of this game have not won yet. Who is the deer who has not yet decided? Is it not?"

Wang Chong knows a little, but it is unexpectedly indifferent.

Hou Jun set up a sigh, this time silent, no more. This is not the first time he heard this sentence from Wang Chong's mouth. If it was before, he might sneer at it, but after so many times, even if he is conceited as a prince, this time he dare not prematurely. Say what.

"Zi!"

In the distant copper furnace, the last smoky smoke slowly rises and dissipates in the void. The contest on the board has ended, but the battle in the palace is far from over. Far away, there are bursts of shouting sounds from the night wind. Li Yiye, Guo Ziyi, and the army led by the ancestors are amazing. The speed went to the Chongsheng Gate guarded by Bai Hanzhou.

The entire middle gate, the dry gate, and the terracotta warriors behind the Kunmen have completely resisted them.

Wang Chong is waiting, Hou Junji is waiting!

Wang Chong and others are the news of the Chongsheng Gate attack. Hou Junji and others are the news that the Taiji Temple was broken. This war is coming to an end. It is nearing the end. Although the contest on the board has ended, but the depths of the palace, the sword is arrogant, the atmosphere is even more tense than before.

......

Deep in the palace, Chongsheng Gate.

"That kid, you can't be underestimated! Even Hou Jun's formation has been broken by him!"

On the high wall of the palace, a long figure, wearing a black robe, standing there, and the seven-star pattern on the chest is very eye-catching.

Tianfu Shenjun!

If Wang Chong is here to be able to recognize it at a glance, the person who speaks is the Tianfu God who was defeated by him.

Despite the defeat of the king before, Tianfu Shenjun itself was not injured, and the strength still exists. This time the palace was in chaos, Tianfu Shenjun was guarded here, and the guardian was the whole Chongsheng Gate.