Wu Qimai only suffered minor injuries in the explosion. He lost two fingers on his right hand, had a two-inch gash on his face, and his head became smooth. These injuries were not serious to him, but they were serious to him. The shock to his soul cannot be expressed in words. He had to accept the reality that Ziji's succession to the throne was not supported by everyone in the family, and there was an undercurrent that wanted to knock him off the crown prince's throne.

"As long as they have the edict in hand, they can't do anything to me!" Wu Qimai clutched the surviving parchment tightly in his hand. The other box was destroyed in the explosion, and only some fragments were found. Judging from the shape, it was a tiger talisman and a "Jade Seal, although this makes Ziji's accession to the throne somewhat flawed, it is not a big problem for Shime" "Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!"

"Duolun, have those sergeants who delivered the boxes found you?" Wu Qimai raised his head and asked the military commander who was kneeling in front of him.

"I stayed behind, and I found them. I only found their abandoned clothes and horses, but the people were missing!" Duolun reported back.

"Does the armor belong to the emperor's army?" Wu Qimai asked again.

"I stayed behind. After identifying the clothes and armor, I found that the horses are all owned by the emperor's soldiers!" Duolun said.

"Get up. Do you know any of the soldiers on duty?" Wu Qimai pondered for a moment and raised his hand.

"Liu Bei, my subordinates have asked. Because it's dark and far away, people can't see Qingchu. They just know that it's the dress of our tribe!" Duolun heard Liu Bei's tone softened a little, and he got up with a sigh of relief. He came out of the palace. He cannot escape from such a big matter.

"Are you sure those people will escape from Nancheng?" Wu Qimai stood up and walked around the room.

"My subordinates dare to use their heads to guarantee that they are still in Nancheng. Yesterday, the city gate where those people entered the city was closed. After the explosion, the pro-army troops blocked all street intersections. The city has also stepped up security. By this time The city is still under martial law. There are soldiers everywhere, and they will definitely not be able to leave the city!" Duolun assured, patting his chest.

"Okay. Continue to seal the city and search. We must catch them and find out the mastermind!" Wu Qimai said.

"Stay behind, how many clan members in the city need to be searched?" Duolun asked carefully.

"Search, search all!" Wu Qimai said, "Especially the three families of Xieye, Hansai, and Hanzhe, you must search carefully, you know what I mean!" He glared at Duolun fiercely and said.

"What are you going to do, my subordinate Mingbái!" Cold sweat broke out on Duolun's face. These three families are all brothers of the emperor. It seems that Liubei suspects the assassination they planned. Ziji will inevitably be involved in the struggle for the throne. What's wrong? It was a disaster that destroyed his family and his entire clan, but now he had no way out.

"In addition, the generals who accompanied the expedition and the clan members who stayed behind must also be closely monitored, and those who find problems will be severely punished!" Wu Qimai said with a ferocious expression. He struck first to gain advantage and then suffered disaster. He must seize and clean up any obstructions he may have. All political opponents of his ascension to the throne.

"Follow your orders! I will definitely do it well!" Duolun gritted his teeth and said, Ziji's wealth is now.

After Duolun left, Wu Qimai reluctantly took up the pen and wrote two secret letters. One of them was written to Ziji's eldest son Puluhu. Now he is in Dajin, and the deputy generals of all the foreign armies are stationed in Zhongjing. This is also

One of his trump cards. Wu Qimai ordered his son to organize his troops and prepare to enter Beijing at any time to help Ziji ascend the throne.

The other letter was written by my younger brother Wu Dubu. He had followed Aguda since he was a child. Because of his extraordinary arm strength, the emperor personally awarded him a gold medal. At the age of seventeen, he joined the army to conquer the Liao Dynasty. Now he is in charge of the military and horse capital in Shangjing.

There were 50,000 troops to defend the capital. Later, Wu Qimai issued another edict, and in his capacity as a prodigy, he ordered his second son Hulu to lead 10,000 troops to guard the imperial city.

When the crown prince was assassinated, a large-scale manhunt for the assassin was carried out in the capital. No matter the nobles or the powerful families, they were not spared. Houses were searched, and the prisons were overcrowded. Many people disappeared overnight. Yesterday, there were still important officials in the court.

He became a prisoner the next day. The whole city was no longer prosperous, all businesses were in depression, and everyone was in danger. Except for groups of soldiers, there were no pedestrians on the road.

It was originally a scorching summer season, but there was a gloomy wind in Shangjing City, which made people feel chilly all over. Wu Qimai, who had always been gentle in dealing with things, now showed his sharp fangs and launched an unprecedented attack on the various factions in the DPRK.

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There is only right and wrong. Anyone who opposes him or can oppose him is killed or demoted. The execution ground outside the city cries day and night. Hundreds of people are beheaded every day. They have only one crime -

―Assassinate the crown prince with the intention of treason...

In August, there was a solar eclipse in the sky. The occurrence of this phenomenon is often accompanied by disasters. Aguda thought of his getting worse and worse, and he had a premonition that shime would happen. Ruguo, this happened, and its impact must be reduced.

When he reached the lowest point, he decided to leave Zhongjing, fall ill, and continue his journey north to Shangjing. Before leaving, he once again strictly ordered Wanyan Zonghan, who was stationed in Fengsheng Prefecture, to prevent Xixia from further intervening in the Jin-Liao War and to prevent Yelu Yanxi from making a comeback.

It is said that people who are dying often like to think about Ziji's past and try to make a summary for Ziji. Aguda is no exception. He remembered a lot when he was on the hospital bed. When Ziji was a younger brother, he knew the general situation, took the overall situation into consideration, was selfless, tried his best to assist his boss, and silently

He did everything he was assigned to do. After taking office, he relied on his superior resourcefulness, sharp thinking, bravery and perseverance to build the country and secure it.

After decades of fighting, "no strategy was left behind, no troops were left behind", and he never lost a battle. The battles he commanded were to defeat the greater with less, and to defeat the greater with small, from the battle of Ningjiangzhou to the battle of Chuhedian, from

The Battle of Daru Ancient City to the Battle of Hubu Dagang

The battle, from the attack on Beijing to the defeat of Yanjing, can be called a miracle in military history. But although Ziji captured Yanjing this time, he missed Xijing and failed to capture the Liao Emperor with his own hands. This can only be his regret.

…

On the way, Aguda heard that Wu Qimai had been assassinated, and he launched a purge in Beijing. A large number of clan officials were killed, and he urgently ordered Wu Qimai to come to greet him. He may have betrayed Wu Qimai's intentions, but he still decided to pass on the throne to him.

It was left to him to complete the handover of supreme power by Ziji himself, but before it arrived, something unfortunate still happened: in the Luoxi Palace, Aguda closed his eyes and passed away.

There were two edicts on Wu Qimai's desk, both of which asked him to leave the capital. One was the edict from Aguda ordering him to go to Buduluo Palace to pick him up, and the other was the edict from Emperor Daxing ordering him to welcome the mausoleum and return to the capital.

But Wu Qi

Mai did not intend to leave the capital in response to the imperial edict. He was worried that Ziji would not be able to come back, so in order to prepare for a great funeral, he sent the emperor's younger brother Wanyan Han as his envoy to go to Buluo Palace to welcome the late emperor back to the capital. (To be continued.)
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