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Yun Heran was very powerful with a long spear, and Qi Xin's Guan Gong knife did not give way too much. The two fought from inside the hall to outside the hall, and no one around them could intervene.

"Traitor! Surrender quickly!" Qi Xin roared, cutting off the white jade railing next to the stairs with a single knife.

Yun Heran avoided the sharp edge, pointed his gun at the ground, and jumped down the steps with his strength.

"It's on fire..." The two who were in the midst of beating heard a cry of surprise, and when they turned their heads, they saw that the periphery of Chengde Hall was already on fire, and someone threw the torch in the corner.

"Your Majesty..." Qi Xin was shocked, and only wanted to fight Yun Heran quickly and go in to rescue him.

After fighting for another quarter of an hour, both sides were exhausted, and neither could do anything to the other, but only added a lot of wounds to the other.

"Old thief Yun! At this moment, if you still haven't put down your weapon, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your wife, children, and clan."

"Haha... You think this general is stupid, and you will die if you put down your weapon. Why don't you kill you, a bull, and there are people on the road to Huangquan!"

If it wasn't for Qi Xin, he would definitely succeed tonight, and now he just wants to buy some time for his family, hoping they can escape.

He dared to take the risk of killing the nine clans to force the palace, so he naturally thought about retreating. Now the family should have heard the news, right?

An arrow was shot from behind, and Yun Heran was being forced by Qi Xin, and he couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only avoid the vital point a little.

Although Qi Xin doesn't like people shooting dumb arrows, but the situation is critical at this time, so naturally he can't care about these things, he shouted at the person who came: "Xu Mang! He came just in time, go in and save him!"

"Go, leave this old thief to me!"

"Okay!" Qi Xin kicked Yun Heran, then turned around and rushed into the hall.

The fire outside is so big, but it is still fighting inside this hall, it is really desperate!

Qi Xin killed an enemy with a knife, and ordered people to quickly put out the fire, and approached the dragon chair step by step.

"Your Highness, take the emperor away quickly, the fire is getting bigger and bigger." Qi Xin rarely dealt with the third prince before. He only heard that His Highness is very powerful in martial arts and has few opponents, but he has never seen it before, so naturally he doesn't believe it. .

Especially at such a time, this master not only didn't kill the enemy, but also didn't save people. If it wasn't for his calm expression, Qi Xin would have thought he was frightened out of his wits.

Teng Yu secretly sighed, for a moment, he hoped that the emperor would be directly burned to death in this hall, which would save him a lot of trouble.

"Director Qu, go out behind your father's back. My highness will go down to teach the imperial physician."

Manager Qu wiped off his cold sweat, bowed his head and promised, he really felt the murderous aura coming from the third prince just now, as the emperor's personal servant, he naturally knew that the conflict between father and son was irreconcilable.

The eldest prince wanted to force the palace, why didn't the third prince not want to?If the emperor died at this time, the biggest beneficiary would be the third prince.

After losing his life, the manager Qu didn't dare to delay, he hurriedly carried the emperor behind his back, and was escorted by Qi Xin out of the Chengde Hall.

Teng Yu walked down the high platform, but he didn't see how he moved. The soldiers who came forward to besiege him fell one by one. In a short distance, many people died in his hands.

When he stepped over the threshold, he saw Xu Mang had already tied Yun Heran up, and nodded to him.

"Be optimistic about the person first, and I will go to see how the father's condition is."

Xu Mang lowered his head, responded, and then directed the rest of the people to clean up the mess.

He had been the commander of the guards for so many years, and all the guards in the palace obeyed him, not to mention that the commander of the king had become a traitor, so naturally no one would challenge the authority of the former commander.

Teng Yu walked slowly all the way, and there was a strong smell of blood and a faint smell of smoke in the air, which was pungent and unpleasant.

The imperial physicians gathered in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and after examining the emperor's pulse, they all looked a little ugly.

"How? Just say it."

"Your Majesty is furious..."

"This hall knows it, and only talks about how to cure it and what kind of medicine to use!" Teng Yu waved his hand, not wanting to listen to the long list of descriptions.

Doctor Li rolled his eyes and said, "We should focus on recuperation, what do you colleagues think?"

"That's true. You must not let His Majesty be provoked again." The emperor's condition was not so serious that he could not be a director, but the several imperial physicians were deeply afraid of taking responsibility, so they naturally chose the most conservative words.

If the emperor can rest in peace, it will be the best for his condition.

Teng Yu nodded, "General Qi heard it too. There is chaos inside and outside the palace. If the father wakes up, he will definitely be greatly stimulated. Why don't General Qi lead people to guard the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

Qi Xin didn't notice what was wrong, so she readily agreed.

Teng Yu asked about the fourth prince's condition, and several imperial physicians shook their heads, expressing that they could only obey the destiny.

Teng Yu asked them to divide into two groups, to take care of the emperor and the fourth prince respectively, and they must do their best. This arrangement was very reasonable and no one refused.

After dealing with these matters, the ministers who got the news also entered the palace one after another. Yun Heran originally asked them to witness his success, but who knew that when the people came, they saw him in a mess.

A group of veterans saw the corpses piled up inside and outside Chengde Hall and the half-burned hall, weeping bitterly one by one, cursing Yun Heran's eighteen generations of ancestors.

"Rebellious officials and thieves! How dare you act recklessly!"

"I don't know where the emperor is at the moment? I want to visit first."

"General Yun's rebellion, the eldest prince may not be able to get away with it, I don't know how the emperor will deal with it."

"That's not the case, what should I do if the First Prince is wronged?"

The ministers were discussing a lot, but Teng Yu remained calm. He asked the general manager to come out and tell the ministers what happened in detail.

Although it is not directly stated from these descriptions that the First Prince also participated in forcing the palace, it can be seen from the news that the First Prince and Concubine Yun left the palace beforehand that they cannot escape responsibility.

"Your Highness, the Emperor is seriously ill now, and I ask Your Highness to preside over the overall situation!" Hubu Shangshu raised his voice, attracting everyone's attention.

Many ministers pondered, looking at the situation, the only one who could succeed to the throne was the third prince, and it was the Minister of the Household Department who was clever, and he was preempted by him.

Many officials who originally favored the third prince echoed it, suggesting that the third prince supervise the country, and that His Majesty will make decisions after His Majesty recovers.

"This is not very good, after all, the reputation is not right..." The neutral faction didn't think so. Once the power of supervising the country is handed over, it will be difficult to get it back.

"The eldest prince has betrayed, the second prince is dead, and the fourth prince is seriously ill. Do you think the third prince is not justified enough? Then who do you prefer?"

"After all, the third prince is young, so why not let the cabinet take the lead, the six ministries share the responsibility, and the third prince learns from the side, how about it?"

"Third Highness is not a prince after all, unless the emperor agrees, otherwise the matter of supervising the country is somewhat beyond the authority."

There was a lot of quarreling, and no one could convince anyone, only the officials who were standing on the side of Yun's house remained silent until the manager Qu went and came back with an imperial decree.

"My lords, this imperial decree was written by the emperor, and I told our family to read it out after the rebellion is put down. You might as well listen to it together, my lords."

Everyone knelt down on the ground, "Long live my emperor..."

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said: The third prince Teng Yu, is the son of the main palace, he is handsome, talented and beautiful, filial piety is based on virtue, he is in a hundred lines, benevolence is the most important task, and he is responsible for all things... both internal and external, far and wide It is my intention that the government and the public will look forward to it, and it is advisable to take advantage of the tripod industry and allow it to be used as a guardian. Now the third prince Teng is honored as the crown prince, and he is in charge of the rituals. He will use the time book to announce the world, so that the emissaries can hear about it!"

The ministers had different thoughts, and someone asked with a smile, "Director Qu, when did Your Majesty write this decree? I haven't heard His Majesty mention it before." It should be said that the emperor's favorite person had always been the Fourth Prince. It's a bit sudden that the prince is the prince.

"Our family knows what the adults are suspicious of. This imperial decree was written by the emperor himself. Just when General Yun forced the palace, please verify it!"

Manager Qu handed over the imperial decree, and when he raised his head, he met the third prince with meaningful eyes. He quickly lowered his head and retreated.

Several old ministers circulated it one by one, and repeatedly identified it, and it was undoubtedly the emperor's handwriting.

Someone also suggested that the handwriting could be faked, and was sprayed on the face.

"This handwriting can be forged, but the jade seal can't! And it can be confirmed that the imperial decree was written today. The rebels forced the palace until now, and the palace is not allowed to enter or leave. Dare I ask, how can the Third Highness know in advance that the rebels will force the palace today? , how to bring the ghostwriter into the palace in advance, and how can the prophet make a fake jade seal?"

But in one day, unless the third prince can really predict the future, how could everything be just right?

Moreover, the ministers believed that the most important thing about Teng Yu was that he was by the emperor's side from beginning to end. If he had led troops into the palace under the name of Qing emperor, then everyone would doubt his motives, but He didn't, so any doubts are untenable.

It was as if the third prince was suddenly besieged in the palace, spending life and death with the emperor, and moved the emperor with his filial piety.

Now only the third prince is qualified to inherit the great rule. It is really reasonable for the emperor to write down the imperial edict before the traitor enters the palace.

Even if someone picks bones from eggs, they can't pick them out.

Hubu Shangshu firmly knelt in front of Teng Yu and said loudly, "Please the prince supervise the country!"

"Please the prince supervise the country!" Voices came one after another in the hall, especially cautious in the chaos.

Teng Yu's eyes were deep, and he landed on the minister kneeling on the ground, and said calmly: "Let's get down, send someone to recover the traitor's family and the eldest prince first, and discuss the rest tomorrow."