The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 743
(For the Spring Festival, Prince Yong’s Mansion and its subordinate Chang Shi Si Privy Council wish all readers a happy Chinese New Year and all the best!)
The battle has lasted for half an hour since Lin Dagui led his men into the city.

It has to be said that the left and right guards and other guards, as well as the tens of thousands of young men recruited by the court, caused trouble for the Yong army entering the city.

Even though they were strong in combat, there were too many streets and alleys in the city, and the enemy troops were familiar with the terrain endlessly, which brought great trouble to the Yong army.

Of course, it's just causing trouble.

In half an hour, the Yong army who had entered from Zijin Gate had killed all the way to the edge of the imperial city.

In other words, as long as they break into the palace, it means a change of dynasty.

However, taking down the palace does not mean controlling the city, let alone restoring order.

In other words, Yong Jun still had to work hard for a long time before he could actually win the capital.

In fact, what Wang Cunzhang ordered to go on has already begun to take effect at this moment.

Rumors abounded in the city, and the common people thought that the Yong army was going to massacre the city. Under the guidance of someone with a heart, they all wanted to escape from the city.

Therefore, when all the gates of the remaining cities were opened, the people who heard the news began to flee.

At this moment, most of the main forces of the Yong army are gathered on the northwest sides of the capital, making the defenses in the east and south much weaker.

When a large number of people fled, the Yong army guarding outside the city was stunned. They didn't know what was going on, let alone understand Wang Cunzhang's intentions.

"The people fled in large numbers?"

In the military tent, Zhao Weilong was very surprised when he heard the report.

Inside the military tent, Wang Shiwei said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, this matter is abnormal, I'm afraid the thieves in the city have a conspiracy!"

Wang Zhaolin reacted quickly enough, and immediately said: "The people scattered and fled, I'm afraid they will let the traitors go!"

Just one sentence pointed out Wang Cunzhang's plan. Wang Zhaolin has some skills.

Ever since Zhao Yanxun "taught the opportunity face-to-face", Wang Zhaolin has paid great attention to performance, hoping that he can advance to the sixth level in a row.

"Order the ministries to block the city gates and not let anyone out of the city!"

"Also, let the troops entering the city control the city as soon as possible to appease the people!"

After getting the order, Hu Dabiao immediately sent someone to send the order, and now he is on this errand.

"You all go out, Lin Quan stays!"

Hearing this, everyone in the military tent left, and Wei Lin stayed where he was.

"Lin Quan..."

"The servant is here!"

Looking at Lin Quan who was kneeling in front of him, Zhao Yanxun said in a serious tone: "Take this king's token and let Hu Dabiao send someone to escort you into the city, and let you control Wang Cheng's troops and capture all the rebels!"

"Especially... don't let the thief leader go!"

The last sentence, which Zhao Yanxun emphasized emphatically, actually meant something.

Who are you referring to?Lin Quan knew in his heart that it was naturally the eldest nephew of the prince.

To be honest, Zhao Yanxun gave Lin Quan a lot of power, but this time it made him feel particularly tricky.

If this matter is not done well, it will be a disaster for Lin Quan.

What is even more uncomfortable is that if Zhao Weilong is caught, how to deal with it will be troublesome.

The point is that being accused of killing the "emperor" always makes Lin Quan feel terrified, even if it is Zhao Yanxun's order.

In this era, the emperor is sacred, even if Zhao Yanxun decides to be a false emperor, he is still an emperor!

"Slaves take orders!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Quan walked out of the military tent, still holding Zhao Yanxun's badge in his hand.

Looking at the back of Lin Quan leaving, Zhao Yanxun sighed slightly, the game of Yasukuni is almost over.

Time passed, and after Zhao Yanxun's order was conveyed, all the Yong armies had a unified goal and began to focus on controlling the city.

The people who were about to escape from the city were driven back by the Yong army, which made the people panic even more, thinking that they were going to be driven back to massacre.

So riots broke out, and the people resisted with force, forcing the Yong army to suppress, and bloodshed naturally occurred during the period.

However, the Yong army's execution was astonishing, and they quickly controlled the situation outside the city. When driving the people back into the city, they even sent people to catch the escaped fish.

Soon, the gates of the capital city were closed one after another, and the Yong army finally took over the city completely.

The next thing to do is to defeat the remaining officers and soldiers, and then appease the people to restore order.

These things do not conflict, can be done together, and can be done day and night.

When it was getting dark, the establishment of more than a hundred officers and soldiers no longer existed, and there were no medium-scale battles in the city.

The city entered a state of martial law, with troops patrolling the streets and alleys, and some people searched from house to house, and preached the appeasement policy of the Yong army to reassure the people in the city.

Of course, at the same time as the search, many officials hiding in private households were found out.

This night is bound to be a busy one.

The army inside the city is busy, and the civil servants outside the city are also busy.

What are you busy with?Naturally, on the second day of busy work, King Yong Zhao Yanxun entered the city.

Entering the city is a simple matter, but as the winner, as the emperor who is about to rule the world, his entrance ceremony needs to be grand.

That's right, the focus is on the word grand.

The so-called idle words, non-magnificence without prestige, Wang Shiwei and Wang Zhaolin are well aware of this truth.

As "Second Ministers", their reputations are already bad. If they want to end well, they must behave well in front of Zhao Yanxun.

After their plan was formulated, they had to coordinate with the generals who entered the city, and after an agreement was reached, arrangements had to be made. It can be said that the night passed very long.

On the fifth day of July, when the sun first rises, the capital ushers in a new day, but it also ushers in a new era.

On the main road leading to the imperial city, soldiers from the Yong army were already on duty, separating the densely populated people on both sides.

These common people were "invited" out by soldiers of the Yong army to welcome Zhao Yanxun into the city.

The faces of the people were terrified at this moment, and they all lowered their heads and dared not speak.

After the Yong army entered the city, martial law was imposed, and everything was cold, which made the people feel insecure, but they couldn't change anything.

Outside the Zhengyang Gate, Zhao Yanxun, dressed in armor and surrounded by a group of guards, walked slowly towards the city.

At this moment, his heart is extremely calm, and he doesn't have much joy of victory in his mind, because everything is so logical.

Surrounding him were a group of civilian officials who had surrendered, as well as royal family members including Zhao Yanyuan, all of whom had joyful expressions on their faces.

"Dear dear ones, three years ago, Gu left Beijing through Zhengyang Gate, and went to Longyou to become a vassal!"

"To this day, Gu still remembers that morning, the scorching sun was particularly dazzling!"

If it was a group of military officials, they would either have a laugh at the moment, or say some blunt flattery.

But it was different when there were civil servants on the scene. These people quoted scriptures and praised Zhao Yanxun for his sageness, which is why they can own the world.

In a word, Zhao Yanxun is the most holy and benevolent person in the world.

Amid the high-level flattery, Zhao Yanxun walked into Zhengyangmen, only to see a large crowd of people densely packed inside.

Seeing Zhao Yanxun's appearance, these common people knelt down one after another, and then began to kowtow.

"Long live the prince..."

"Long live the prince..."

"Long live the prince..."

The boundless people formed an overwhelming shout, welcoming Zhao Yanxun's arrival.

Originally, according to Wang Shiwei's intention, he should directly shout "Long live the emperor", but Zhao Yanxun finally rejected it.

Of course, neither the prince nor the emperor will shake Zhao Yanxun's status as the winner.

At this moment, he was wearing armor, with a saber on his waist, and a smile on his face.

Amid the shouts of long live, Zhao Yanxun took the reins and beat the horse through the long street.

At this moment, he can clearly feel that the whole world is being trampled underfoot.

(End of this chapter)