Chapter eight hundred and seventy-six: the disciples of the first emperor
Chapter 876: The Sect of the Last Emperor
Chen Ji's words made people suddenly enlightened, but some people refused. After all, this school was like a totem and disappeared all of a sudden. Of course, it was uncomfortable. Han Shizhong said: "Is there no other way to save the school?"
Chen Ji shook his head and said, "You can withdraw today and get off tomorrow. What is the relationship between the gains and losses of a school?"
The Mingwu Hall was full of gloomy expressions. Han Shizhong gritted his teeth and had to say, "Since Mr. Chen said this, I, Han Shizhong, have nothing to say. I hope that when Your Highness enters the capital, the school can be rebuilt." He sighed and left the Mingwu Hall, most of whom he explained to the lieutenants.
Many crying sounds came from outside, and they were reluctant to leave.
Half an hour later, teams of horse army officers surrounded the Martial Arts School. The morale of the horse army officers was low and they almost dared not look directly at the school. The lieutenant inside was also silent. The weather in Bianjing seemed to be a little darker, with a sense of sadness.
There were already many people around to watch. These ordinary people didn't know what happened and they whispered to each other. Later, someone vaguely revealed that they had a desperate attempt to investigate and withdraw the Wubei Academy. There was an uproar again. In the hearts of ordinary people, the Wubei Academy was like the peace talisman in their hearts. Now it was suddenly cut off, and no one turned around.
Then someone woke up and whispered in the crowd: "The emperor changed, and it is common for the emperor to be the ministers of the emperor to be the same. Thinking of these lieutenants is also a pity. They practice day and night and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but they end up with this."
"Didn't it mean that the lieutenant is the disciple of the emperor? When the late emperor was there, he was very generous to the lieutenant. Why did the prince become like this as soon as he ascended the throne?"
"Hey..." The voice was deliberately lowered: "Even brothers can't be compatible, who else can they tolerate?"
Fang Dan, who was arrogant and proud, began to read the order under the encirclement of a team of personal guards. After a while, a cry came from the school. Then someone shouted: "Why are you crying? How can the emperor's disciples show weakness to others? How can you cry and be a woman? Line up..."
Countless figures were rushing around, and without a single incense stick, they actually listed a series of teams, each battalion and each team was clearly winding and uniform.
"Remember, although we are no longer a captain today, we are still disciples of the late emperor. We will be teachers for life. Remember this sentence, now, pack our bags and go our separate ways."
The captains disbanded, a trace of tragedy passed by, pressing down the tears in their eyes, and dispersing themselves.
Half an hour later, the captain carrying his bags left the school one after another. Fang Dan, who was looking at him coldly with his hands on his back, smiled coldly and said, "Let's wait!"
The personal guards behind Fang Dan were all his confidants selected from the mansion. When he heard Fang Dan's order, he immediately stood up and stopped the outbound captain with his spear.
The spear tip flashed with a cold light, blocking the lieutenants' way. This action immediately made the whole atmosphere even more tense. The lieutenants raised their eyes and looked at Fang Dan viciously.
Fang Dan smiled and walked slowly over, saying quietly: "From now on, you will be grass people. If you want to leave this school, take off your Fan Yang hat, take off your armor, and put down your sword. Otherwise, a group of grass people will be swaying across the market with prohibited objects, but what is the reason?"
A current captain couldn't help but clench his fists and said angrily: "What if I don't take off my clothes?"
It’s okay to wear armor, but this knife is a Confucian sword, a symbol of the lieutenant, and a token given by the auxiliary prince. For the lieutenant, putting down this knife is like stripping off their last dignity.
Fang Dan's face turned cold and said, "Are you going to rebel? The person comes..."
However, the three-level soldiers inside and outside the Ma Junsi were sparse and had no intention of waiting for the appointment.
Fang Dan felt a little anxious. On the one hand, he was afraid that the Ma Junshi would disobey. On the other hand, he also knew in his heart that a considerable number of these lieutenants were the sons and nephews of the princes of various families. If he really wanted to kill him, he might not be able to take the scene at that time.
However, Han Shizhong lifted the siege for Fang Dan, and only heard Han Shizhong give an order and said, "Take off your armor and put down your sword!"
Many lieutenants' eyes became wet again. Some finally started to take off Fan Yang's hats, and some people held the hilt of their waists tightly. Such humiliation, even the people who were watching around could not bear it. How glorious were the military lieutenants who were not guilty of any crime in the minds of the people, these reserve military lieutenants who practiced day and night were almost the embodiment of loyalty and righteousness. The Tianyi Sect was in chaos and the capital was threatened, and they were ordered to suppress it. The Jurchens were eyeing each other, and they were also the navy composed of them fought with great military achievements and were highly praised by the mountains.
But now...
Many people shook their heads secretly, and tears fell in their eyes.
Fang Dan just sneered and felt relieved. The errand was finally completed successfully. The Ma Junshi surrounded the Martial Arts School, which was also a pawn for the emperor for a while. If he didn't serve the emperor obediently then? Otherwise, the auxiliary king would come back, they would be the first to deal with him. There were no more lieutenants in the capital, and the entire Bianjing imperial guards fell into the hands of the emperor. The man surnamed Shen brought three thousand troops into the capital, and he would have a good look at it at that time.
It took two hours for the lieutenants to come out of the school. Some of them disperse, while others refused to disperse. They stood aside and watched the Wubei Academy in a daze. Fang Dan gave the order, and someone locked the door of the Wubei Academy, put a seal on it, and some moved a ladder to take off the gold-burning plaque. Fang Dan then took the troops and went straight into the palace to report his life.
Zhao Huan was waiting for news anxiously in the warm pavilion. Of course, he knew in his heart that the military preparation school was different from the newspapers and newspapers. If he was angry, he might be making a mutiny. However, even though he knew he was taking risks, Zhao Huan had to do this, because once Shen Ao entered Beijing and kept so many lieutenants in the capital, it would only be more difficult at that time.
When Zhao Huan heard the eunuch say that Fang Dan asked for a meeting, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If there was a mutiny, how could this Duke Rui come so early to come and report it? I guess the matter has been done, so Zhao Huan changed into a smile and said, "Xuan him come in."
After a moment of savage, he entered the warm pavilion, and bowed, saying, "I have seen Your Majesty."
Zhao Huan sat high on the dragon collapse, his eyes flashed slightly, and he pretended to be careless, "What? Is the matter done?"
Fang Dan said: "The Martial Arts School has been lifted out, and all the lieutenants have been sent away."
"Oh?" Zhao Huan's eyes flashed with joy and asked, "Do you bring Ma Junsi?"
"It was brought to Ma Junsi."
"How about the Ma Junsi?"
"Report to your Majesty, although the Ma Junsi had complaints, the Weichen could finally hold back. Now they have followed the Weichen to suppress the Martial Preparation School, and even if they want to have the first rat, they will not be able to do it."
Zhao Huan smiled and said, "You are right. On the side of the Ma Junsi, you must do your best to pass on my will. The Ma Junsi has made merits and the military officers in the Department will be rewarded. In the future, the Ma Junsi will be handed over to you. Do your work well and be sure to train me to build a strong army."
It is conceivable that Zhao Huan's joy is now in control. With the city gate command and the Bianjing Xiangjun Army, the entire capital is already solid. Although there are a lot of criticisms in the market, he is a legitimate emperor in his hand. If Chen Ao really wants to make waves, what can he do if he really wants to make waves?
Thinking of this, the fear of Chen Ao was dispelled a little, and Zhao Huan's mood suddenly became clear.
Fang Dan was also happy. This time the matter was done beautifully. He was a royal relative and was just around the corner. He was just around the corner and said with a smile: "Thank you for your grace."
As the two were talking, an eunuch came to report, saying, "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager, please ask Your Majesty to come over at Jingtai Palace, saying that he has something to say."
Zhao Huan's face turned cold and said, "What do she have to say? I don't have time."
The eunuch was startled by Zhao Heng's attitude. His Majesty always respected the Empress Dowager, so why did he suddenly have such a bad attitude today?
In fact, this eunuch did not know that Zhao Heng had been dissatisfied with the Empress Dowager before ascending the throne. After ascending the throne, Chen Ao made a comeback because of fear that Chen Ao had made a comeback. In addition, he had just ascended the throne, and could still tactfully with the Empress Dowager. Now that he has grasped the military power, he finally has some confidence. Only then did he realize his goal and he no longer takes the Empress Dowager seriously.
The eunuch was so scared that his face looked like a dirt, and he quickly knelt on the ground and said, "The Empress Dowager said that there is something great about you to discuss with Your Majesty. If Your Majesty doesn't go, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for me to report my life."
Zhao Huan became even more angry and said, "Did you listen to me or her? Dog thing, isn't I the decision in this palace?"
The eunuch dared not.
Fang Dan smiled and said, "Your Majesty, since the Empress Dowager said that there is a big discussion, why not go and have a look. After all, it is the Empress Dowager..."
"I understand." Zhao Heng interrupted Fang Dan impatiently, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Well, then go and have a look."
Zhao Huan made up his clothes, raised his head and chest out of the warm pavilion, sat on the dragon chassis, and went straight to the harem. Now the empress dowager has become the empress dowager, but he still lives in Jingtai Palace. Zhao Huan felt a deep disgust for this Jingtai Palace. Thinking of the time when he used to pay tribute here, the empress dowager's coldness towards him and the enthusiasm for Chen Ao, and then when the empress dowager forced himself to reward Chen Ao in front of Yang Zhen and Quartz, he felt restless.
When he arrived at Jingtai Palace, Zhao Huan took a step forward. He no longer called Sun Chen to greet him like before, but called an eunuch directly and said, "Is the Empress Dowager here?"
"exist."
Chapter completed!