Chapter 1,642 The Throne

Style: Historical Author: Young Master XuWords: 2767Update Time: 24/01/11 15:53:08
The entire palace has been controlled by the rebels, and the guards either surrendered or were killed with swords.

The loud shouts of fighting soon ended. The rebels organizedly cleaned up the corpses and prisoners in the palace. The whole palace was quiet, except for the faint cries of some maids and royal family members...

In the main hall, Jiadu pressed forward step by step, and Fan Zhenlong was unable to retreat.

The guards around him were loyal and never flinched in the face of desperate situations. But just when they tried to stand in front of him, they were killed by dozens of elite rebels who poured into the palace.

Blood flowed in the palace, dyeing Fan Zhenlong's despair...

"Hehehe...hahaha!"

Fan Zhenlong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and hissed: "That's all! I didn't expect that this king claimed to be heroic, but in the end he ended up betraying his relatives and alienating his family. Not only did he die and his family was destroyed, but he also wanted to cut off the Fan family's national rule... After all, he is also the king of Linyi, and he inherits the noble bloodline of Datong. How can he lose his life at the hands of rebellious ministers and traitors like you? I don’t need you to do anything, I will take care of it myself!"

After saying that, he turned the sword over in his hand and smeared it on his face a few times. His face was suddenly torn apart and changed beyond recognition, and blood flowed across it. , "Plop" and fell next to the throne.

A generation of kings committed suicide...

There was silence in the main hall, and everyone looked at Fan Zhenlong's body lying on the spot, feeling a little chilled for a moment.

It was so quiet that even the gurgling sound of blood gushing from Fan Zhenlong's neck could be clearly heard...

After a long time, Jia Du finally raised his head, moved his eyes away from Fan Zhenlong's body, and focused on the throne inlaid with ivory, jade, and gold.

A hot fire bursts out from my heart!

This is the throne of Lin Yi Kingdom!

The supreme throne!

Holding a long knife in his hand, Jiadu stepped forward slowly, stepped through the blood, stepped over Fan Zhenlong's body, and slowly sat on the throne.

Everyone in the hall bowed to the ground and shouted: "Your Majesty!"

The sound came out of the main hall, and all the rebels in the palace outside the hall knew that something big had happened, and the next step was to reward them based on their merits. Suddenly, everyone was excited and excited, and they raised their arms and shouted: "Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

The cheers in the palace spread far into the night, and the entire Sanghapura City was boiling!

In the main hall, Jia Du was sitting on the throne, his face filled with excitement, he raised his hand slightly and said: "All your lives!"

"Here!"

Everyone in the hall then stood up.

"Hahaha..." Jiadu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, full of ambition and great joy!

"Send the order to put the whole city under martial law and order all civil and military ministers to come to the palace. Anyone who resists the decree and does not respect it will destroy the three tribes without mercy!"

Jia Du's face showed a ferocious expression and he said fiercely!

How can a change of dynasty not be accompanied by blood and killing?

How can he secure the throne without purging the opposition forces in the court?

"Also, go to Da Nang immediately to deliver a letter, meet with Governor Liu, and tell him that my king's great event has been accomplished. I invite Governor Liu to come to witness my king's enthronement ceremony. At the same time, I ask the Tang army to station in Sangha Pula City to help maintain law and order!"

Jiadu ordered loudly.

"Here!"

There were all his close confidants in the palace, and they immediately split up after receiving the order.

Jia Du sat on the throne, feeling relaxed and happy, holding the power of a country in his hands. What kind of scenery is this?

As long as the Tang army defeats King Qin's army gathered from all over the country outside the city as agreed, his throne will be as stable as Mount Tai. From now on, the history of Linyi Kingdom will be created by him!

*****

"Huh!~"

Bhadrasura woke up from his dream and sat up suddenly.

The wife beside me was also awakened: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I had a nightmare... It's okay, you go to sleep quickly, I'll go out and sit around."

Bhadrasura gasped and wiped his face, which was covered with wet sweat.

After appeasing his wife, he put on his shoes, put on a piece of clothing and walked out of the bedroom. The maid outside the door was not awakened by the noise inside, and hurriedly lit a candle and came forward to greet him. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Bhadra Shura waving her hand with an ugly expression: "Make a pot of tea."

"Here."

The maid responded obediently and turned around to boil water and make tea.

Bhadrasura sat on the couch in front of the bed and looked at the dark night outside the open window. His heart was pounding for no reason, and he always felt that something big was going to happen.

Not long after, the maid came over lightly carrying a tray, gently placed the teapot and cups on the table in front of Bhadrasura, and placed two plates of exquisite snacks.

Bhadrasura looked at the pretty maid sitting on her knees in front of him, pouring tea. Her slightly hanging bun was a little messy, revealing a section of her white and smooth neck. Her delicate and weak figure was hidden under the loose robe, and her figure was divided into three parts. Exterior and moving...

Bhadrasura felt a little hot in his heart. He stretched out his hand to grab the maid's delicate hand and pulled it into his arms. He wrapped his arm around the waist like a willow branch and inserted his other hand along the slightly open skirt. , caught a ball of petite and upright snow greasy...

"Hey..."

The maid's petite body was tightly held in her arms, and she let out a light exclamation. Then she stretched out her slender hands to cover her little mouth tightly, her charming eyes were like silk, and she allowed a pair of big hands to explore her body and travel through mountains and rivers. , softened into a puddle of water...

"boom!"

There was a sudden strange noise in the courtyard, and Bhadra Shura was startled, and then he heard his own soldier leader shouting outside the door: "Prime Minister, something bad has happened!"

Bhadrasura hurriedly let go of the maid who was crumpled into a ball, and asked, "Why are you so alarmed?"

"General Jiadu started a rebellion. He has taken control of the four gates and led troops to attack the palace!"

"What?!"

Bhadrasura was shocked. He came to the door in a few steps, stared at the soldiers and asked, "Seriously?"

"It's absolutely true! Now every part of the city has been occupied by rebels. The defenders in the city have either surrendered or been massacred. They have all been controlled by the rebels!"

"..."

Bhadrasura was stunned as if struck by thunder.

Why is that guy Gadu so brave?

This is a rebellion, and he wants to destroy the nine tribes!

What's more, there are troops loyal to the royal family from all over the country mobilized by the king right outside the city. They want to fight to the death with the Tang army. How dare Jia Du dare to commit rebellion under such circumstances? Doesn't he know that as long as tens of thousands of troops attack Sanghapura City, he will be doomed?

After a few twists and turns in his mind, Bhadrasura understood...

What else?

Jia Du must have reached an agreement with the Tang people and would send troops to help him fight against King Qin's army!

The people of the Tang Dynasty were really hateful. After failing to win over him, they hooked up with Gadu in the blink of an eye...Bhadra Shura beat his chest and stamped his feet and regretted it. Why should he be so reserved? If Pei Xingjian agreed happily, then he is the one who controls the entire Sangha Puluo City now. Why do he have to play the role of a loyal minister and a righteous man?

Now, as long as Jiadu controls the whole city, the first one to be operated on will be him, Fan Zhenlong's confidant...

There was no time to sigh, so Bhadrasura made a decisive decision: "Call all the soldiers immediately to cover me, and let's rush out of the city!"

This is the only way to survive, otherwise he will definitely die when Gadu sends people.

How can these few soldiers in the family fight against Jiadu?

The soldier was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Madam and young master..."

Bhadrasura paused and said anxiously: "If I drag my family with me, how can I get out of the city? If we are blocked by then, the whole family will die! As long as I get out of the city, I can control the numbers outside the city." The master of King Wanqin, at that time, Jia Du was afraid of harming my family members! Don’t say any more, gather your troops quickly and follow me out of the city!"

"Here!"

The soldier responded and hurriedly got up to summon his subordinates.

The lady in the room had been woken up early and came out with her clothes on. She happened to hear Bhadrasura's words and was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground if the maid hadn't supported her...

"Don't worry, madam. It's not because of my cruelty. The whole city is now full of rebels. If the whole family is together, they will definitely die. As long as I can get out of the city, Najia Du will not dare to harm you and the others!"

Bhadrasura could only comfort him like this.

If the whole family fled together, they would definitely die. That would be to leave the family behind and flee on their own... Nagadu is a murderous lunatic. Only the devil knows if he will be afraid of Bhadra Shura and not kill his family...

But now that the matter has come to this, the only outcome for the mother-in-law and mother-in-law is to hug each other until they die. There is still a chance of fighting.

What else can Madam say?

He could only watch with a pale face and tears, and a trembling body as he watched Bhadra Shura put on a set of ordinary soldier's clothes, quietly walked out of the door under the protection of dozens of soldiers, and disappeared into the dark night. inside……

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