"The key thing now is that those people can follow us." The traitor said, looking at Emperor Yan without a moment of ignorance.

"Of course, they are young and middle-aged people." Emperor Yan thought about it after hearing this, "Escape is the most important thing, sometimes we must make choices."

With the emperor's words, the traitor is relieved. He is really afraid that the lord will run away with the seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards! He doesn't want to sing Mawei Slope.

Now is not the time for women to be kind, just be ruthless.

Emperor Yan looked at him with dark eyes and asked, "Where is outside the palace!"

"Your Majesty, I came for this matter. Don't worry, I will definitely deal with it when I leave." The traitor said with cold eyes and murderous intent.

"I'm not sure if I do my business." Emperor Yan said to him with relief.

"Your Majesty, it's not time to go, I'm going to make arrangements now." The traitor stood up and bowed.

"Go!" Emperor Yan looked at him and waved his hand.

The traitor retreated from the imperial study room and walked out of the palace with great strides.

&*&

Yao Changsheng's emotions stabilized, he left a big tent, told his brothers to continue counting the ten major crimes of Emperor Yan in the city.

In addition to three meals a day, I will be able to do it again. I can hear it clearly late at night and the sound will be heard even further.

"Uncle Yao, Uncle Yao." Chu Er Shao jumped and ran over again.

"Has the order been passed down?" Yao Changsheng said with a gentle look at him.

"It's passed on." Chu Ershao said with a smile.

The two walked towards the tent one by one. Chu Ershao looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Yao, if they want to run away, shouldn't we attack first for the time being, it's important to capture Emperor Yan."

"Yes!" Yao Changsheng walked into the big tent and sat on the chair.

"I'll let them make the update time."

"It's good, I can hear it clearly at night." Chu Ershao said with a smile, "Uncle Yao, you have three meals a day, plus midnight snacks, which will definitely make Emperor Yan unable to eat and sleep well! It's bad enough to torture others mentally."

"Talents with guilty hearts are in peace day and night." Yao Changsheng said bluntly.

The second young master Chu said happily, "I wonder if Emperor Yan will be angry to death by us, that's fine."

"It's not that easy to get angry." Yao Changsheng looked at him with a funny look and said, "If he could be angry, he would have been so angry that he would have been so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he saw that the two hundred thousand miles of mountains and rivers were gone inch by inch.

"Ambition?" Chu Ershao sneered, "What ambition can he have, eating, drinking, having fun, or wine pool and meat forest."

"So! He won't be angry, he's just angry. Why are we dissatisfied with an ant? If we want to cause trouble, it's better to let him enslave him." Yao Changsheng raised his sword eyebrows and snorted coldly, "This kind of person will never reflect on himself." He said sarcastically, "It's also the emperor! I am the only one."

"The emperor also reflects on himself! The imperial edict of guilt!" Chu Er Shao said with innocent eyes looking at him.

"Haha..." Yao Changsheng looked at him in surprise and smiled, "Not everyone will reflect on themselves, but they blame others."

"So he's finished." Chu Er Shao said with a simple look at him.

"Yes!" Yao Changsheng nodded with a smile.

&*&

On the dark moon and windy night, when people were killed and set fire, the treacherous prime minister and the soldiers of the Taiwei began to act.

There was only a little candlelight in the study, and it was filled with darkness. The wind blew in from the window frame. The candlelight was swaying, and the strong ones were not blown out.

"It's also hot wind blowing in outside. Why don't you close the window?" The Grand Marshal got up and closed the window, sat back at the Eight Immortals table.

"Have they taken action?" said the Grand Marshal, looking at his gloomy face in the candlelight.

"It should be moved." The traitor said.

The Grand Marshal felt that the summer was cold and his hair stood upright, "I said to Master, is your family short of candles? This is scary, just click a few more."

"It's too hot." The traitor said impatiently.

"What sound?" Taiwei Er said irritably as he heard the sound coming from outside the city, "Does they really need to rest? Are you not tired of shouting in your throat?"

"There are so many people in the family, but they won't be stupid enough to just use one group of people. Isn't it enough to exchange for another group?" said the traitorous minister angrily.

"Prince, you have such a good temper!" The Grand Marshal raised his eyes and said to him.

"The house will be gone soon, you can have a good temper." Jealous eyes looked at him with an unpleasant expression.

"Oh... why did we get to this point?" the Grand Marshal sighed.

"It's all the fault of those untouchables. What kind of rebellion is that, the ancestors have been bullied like this for generations. Why can't they suppress it? We can't do it." The traitor said with an ugly face.

"It's too late to say anything now." The Grand Marshal said with great regret, pointing outside, "When will this annoying voice stop?"

"It's almost an hour!" said the traitor, "It's the daytime."

"Oh!" The Grand Marshal stood up suddenly, "They haven't woken up people yet."

"So what if you wake up?" the traitor snorted coldly, "Have you escaped the established fate?"

"I'm worried that their shouts are too loud and arouse suspicion from others." The Grand Marshal sat down and looked at him worriedly and said.

"Their voice is so loud that it's just covered up." The traitor suddenly smiled, nodded and said nervously, "Oh! What a pity! They can't see the sun tomorrow, nor can they wait for their so-called wise master to come in. They still want to live a good life and dream." They said viciously, "Those servants are worthy of it."

"What's wrong? Your servant is not honest." The Grand Marshal looked at him in surprise and said.

"I heard..." Jealoushi pointed to the outside, "I was a little fluctuating. It turned out that he was not fed a dog, and he was thinking about rebelling."

"The traitor has no good ending." The Grand Marshal nodded in agreement, "It's time!"

The killing lasted until dawn and concentrated in the residential areas of nobles.

After dawn, the soldiers of the government came to report. The treacherous prime minister and the generals who had not slept all night, gave the order and asked the soldiers to carry the camphor wood box to gather at the palace gate.

The guards of the palace gate opened the palace gate and they carried the boxes into the palace.

Emperor Yan and the Imperial City Guards stood at the gate of the hall waiting for the traitor and the others.

"Why do you carry so many boxes? Are these your belongings?" Emperor Yan pointed to the long-lasting team and said.

"Yes!" the traitor nodded, and then asked, "Where is Your Majesty's family?" He looked at him and the Imperial Guard in surprise. It seemed that there was not much burden.

Emperor Yan pointed to the bag on the back of the guard beside him and said, "I will carry the ancestral tablet on my body."

The treacherous emperor looked at the foolish emperor with some surprise and knew that he was carrying the tablet.

As for the other possessions, His Majesty’s private treasury has been used in recent years to suppress the rebels. The national treasury is empty and there is no copper coins left.

This rare antique in the palace is not enough to bring something to the point.

"Let's go!" The traitor glanced at the emperor's side, only His Royal Highness and the Second Prince, and no other concubines or children.

It seems that he sacrificed his life for the country.

The secret passage was in the emperor's bedroom. When the secret door was opened, the guards first took the lead. The treacherous prime minister and the magistrate went down, and Emperor Yan followed the prince closely behind.

What remains are extremely strong family members of civil and military officials, as well as the government soldiers, imperial guards and imperial guards carrying various families.

Emperor Yan and his friends all left the imperial city, and they were still waiting in the palace, and the team stretched for dozens of miles.

Emperor Yan, who was stained with a lot of dust in the tunnel, looked at them and said, "It's considered out."

"Your Majesty." The attendant quickly stepped forward and gently patted the dust on Emperor Yan's body.

"Are we here?" Emperor Yan said to them with some excitement, waved his hand to look at the attendant and said, "That's it."

"Yes, your majesty." The attendant took the order and retreated.

"Your Majesty, look over there." The traitor pointed at the dense tents in the distance, "We are already outside them now."

"Oh! That's great." Emperor Yan said happily as a child. He could escape... Bah, if he could evacuate safely, he would have hope of making a comeback.

"Your Majesty, let's go! You must enter the West Mountain as soon as possible." The traitor looked at him and reminded.

"Yeah!" Emperor Yan nodded quickly and said, "You can't alarm them anymore."

The group began to head towards the West Mountain. It was already the limit that Emperor Yan, who was pampered and lived a peaceful life, could walk out of the secret passage.

It would be really hard for him to walk deep and shallow on the dirt road that made him lose his pits.

Gradually, Emperor Yan fell out of the line, holding his knees with both hands, and he really couldn't walk anymore.

"No, I can't walk anymore, Prime Minister," Emperor Yan raised his eyes and looked at him and shook his head. Walking in the scorching sun, his clothes were wet.

The treacherous prime minister was similar to those of them. When he heard Emperor Yan talk, he sat on the ground without hesitation. It was really impossible.

"No, I can't walk anymore."

This made the traitor a little stunned and miscalculated!

It is already the limit to forget that these officials and masters can get out of the tunnel.

It is really difficult for them to let them travel more than ten miles on a long distance.

But time is tight and it is impossible to let them rest.

There is no sedan chair here!

What should I do?

The traitor was so anxious that he was walking back and forth, his eyes turning around on them.

The traitor lowered his eyes to cover the bad habits in his eyes. He really wanted to throw them to someone named Yao. Will he still say he can't walk when he saw it?

It must be faster than a rabbit.

Alas... the traitor sighed in his heart, you can't leave these people behind, they are all of them, they have status and have a military force in their hands. If you really make a fuss, they will fight first without waiting for Yao's surname to take action, and that will ruin a big deal.

The traitor raised his eyes and glanced around the camphor wood box. He modified it slightly, made two long spears, tied it up, and made a sedan chair to carry these old men away!

"That's it." The traitor found the official and muttered to make up, "Do you think it's right?"
Chapter completed!