Chapter 251 The Prince Is Colluding with the Demon Country? When a Common Man Gets Angry, Blood Will Splatter Ten Steps Away! (Second Update)

In the early morning, the sky was slightly pale.

The city gates were wide open, and teams of caravans loaded with goods slowly entered the majestic city of Dijing. On the way, there were many vegetable farmers, carrying the freshest fruits and vegetables, which continued the endless vitality of this empire.

The luxury of the nobles, the arrogance of the gentry, and the gold and silver treasures of the royal family.

Every grain of rice eaten, every drop of wine drunk, every piece of rice paper used, and every gram of gold, iron and silver ore refined, all came from the lowest level of people.

For them, the rise and fall of the dynasty is not that important.

No matter how the times change, they are always the most real background.

Just like the return of the Great Yan Prince with a great victory, as a citizen of the Great Yan, they are naturally happy, but if it comes to how much attention they pay to it, they can think about it for seven days or half a month, then there is no such thing.

Everyone has their own life to live.

The current situation is everything.

Outside the majestic gate of the Imperial Capital, a large army, covered in dust, entered the sight of the capital.

"Your Highness, the capital is ahead."

Su Youhuai, the chief steward of the Eastern Palace, reported with a fist.

"No hurry, wait for these fruit farmers to enter the city first."

Lu Mingyuan stopped his horse and ordered the soldiers waving the advancing flag beside him to stop, so that the army would stop advancing.

Luo Shengmiao looked at the city gate that was already busy in the early morning, frowned, and said puzzledly:

"Your Highness's plan is more important now, how can you let these fruit farmers delay your important matters?"

Lu Mingyuan smiled slightly and said: "After all, they are the masters of this country."

Hearing this.

Luo Ying, Su Youhuai and the monks who followed him all showed thoughtful expressions.

"Everything is going according to plan. What difference does it make if it's earlier or later?"

"We've already made preparations for our return to Beijing?"

Among the mighty army, there was no sign of the Marquis of Guanjun and the King of Zhenbei.

Evidently, Lu Mingyuan had already made plans in Tianshui City.

This return to Beijing was the beginning of verifying what he said.

"Thank you." An old farmer selling melons passed by the army in fear and thanked him before leaving.

Lu Mingyuan smiled and nodded, while admonishing:

"It's normal for some people to wait and see. Since some people still have concerns, I will help them break this layer of concerns."

"Don't worry, my father will not sit and wait for death."

"Your Highness."

Su Youhuai sighed lightly, still worried.

Lu Mingyuan knew that the trip to Beijing was full of dangers, but he still chose to return instead of separatist.

Isn't this a consideration for the entire Da Yan?

If Da Yan really splits, the north and the south confront each other, war breaks out, and chaos begins, then the people everywhere will suffer.

Lu Mingyuan did not let many seniors from the three religions follow him, but chose to return to Beijing alone.

This courage is not something that everyone can do.

I hope that your highness's plan to represent outside Tianshui City can work.

The people in front have almost left.

The army slowly rushed into the city gate.

The general guarding the city was very excited when he saw the newcomer, and hurriedly led his men down the city wall and went forward to greet him.

"Your Highness! It's really you!"

A rough and familiar voice came into Lu Mingyuan's ears.

He looked up and found a strong man walking towards him.

Lu Mingyuan laughed: "It's you. Zhou Pingfu? Why are you here to guard the city?"

Zhou Pingfu, the commander of the imperial guards who worked in the palace.

Why are you here to do this dirty and tiring work?

He knew Zhou Pingfu very early.

He knew this guy when he just entered the cold palace.

At that time, he was just an ordinary imperial guard.

Later, Lu Mingyuan watched him join the Eastern Expedition Army, accumulate merits, and climb to the position of the commander of the imperial guards step by step.

At the beginning, the cabinet was dissolved in the court.

All officials were against him, and he, the commander of the imperial guards on duty, dared to help him carry away Yuan Xuangang, the Buddha.

Maybe he offended a lot of people because of this.

At first, Lu Mingyuan wanted to take him into the East Palace, but for the consideration of the next step of the chess chess, he did not do so.

Zhou Pingfu shook his head repeatedly, as if he didn't want to talk about it in detail, and waved his hand and said: "Alas, it's a bad thing, let's not talk about it."

Lu Mingyuan saw the expression on his face, which was full of surprise, confusion, and anxiety, and looked very strange.

Zhou Pingfu glanced around and whispered to Lu Mingyuan: "Your Highness, leave the capital now before the chief officer arrives."

"The atmosphere in the entire capital is very unfavorable to Your Highness."

"Many scholars are crazy. They all say that Your Highness is colluding with the Demon Country, so you can win the battle."

"Since the traces of many remnants of the Demon Country were found in the East Palace, many noble families have been raided and the East Palace has been confined. The capital is now in chaos."

"I am worried that Your Highness will be implicated and affected by this incident, and then be placed under house arrest in the mansion like those children of the noble families."

"Oh?"

Although Lu Mingyuan expected it, he was still surprised by Zhou Pingfu's keen sense of smell.

"What do you mean? What happened in the capital?"

Just when he wanted to ask more useful information, an indifferent voice interrupted them.

"It turns out that His Highness the Crown Prince has returned to the court. Zhou Pingfu, why don't you open the city gate quickly and welcome the Crown Prince?"

Another third-grade city gate commander, wearing dragon scale armor and carrying a sword, came behind Zhou Pingfu and patted his shoulder with a big hand.

This subtle movement still failed to escape Lu Mingyuan.

He looked back and saw that at some point, many highly skilled qigong practitioners and warriors had appeared on the towering towers.

Among them was a Confucian scholar in official robes with a conspicuous purple robe, with the emperor's golden seal hanging on his waist, standing proudly, overlooking the army.

A master in the imperial palace.

This posture seems to be protective at first glance, but in fact it is more like surveillance and tracking.

Not only Lu Mingyuan, but also the sect's Qi practitioners who followed him back showed dissatisfaction.

Someone pointed at the coffin of the sage in the Chinese army and said unhappily:

"We have won the battle and made great achievements. Why do we feel like a guilty minister returning to the capital?"

"After Your Highness has handed over the seal of command, please come with me. Your Majesty has been waiting in the palace for a long time."

The city gate commander looked at Lu Mingyuan rather indifferently.

Lu Mingyuan looked at the many monks in front of him calmly and replied: "Gu's seal of command was given by the Holy One himself, and if you want to give it to him, he will give it to the Holy One himself. As a third-grade commander, what qualifications do you have to say this?"

The commander frowned and said, "This is the will of the Holy One."

"Where's the evidence?" Lu Mingyuan said displeased.

The commander-in-chief narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his eyes and said: "Your Highness, please don't find trouble. It's not easy to be a low-ranking official."

Lu Mingyuan sneered: "It's not easy for you, so it's easy for me, the prince. I have to be considerate of you, right?"

He looked at everyone, his eyes were very flat and he said: "I'm going back to the East Palace with my son. I want to see which dog official dares to seal the East Palace of this prince."

"No, I must go see the Holy One now!"

The chief commander of the third-grade city gate winked, and the monks from the surrounding capital had already surrounded him.

Lu Mingyuan warned lightly: "You can do whatever you want. Who dares to take advantage of me?"

The Confucian scholar in official robes with a gold seal hanging on his waist slowly fell down to the ground and said calmly: "A spy from the Demonic Kingdom infiltrated into the East Palace Mansion. They are suspected of disrupting the order of Great Yan and are suspected of treason. The cabinet ordered the sealing of the mansion. What do you want to say, Your Highness? , you can tell the cabinet!”

Lu Mingyuan snorted coldly: "The cabinet is a fart!"

"The cabinet is serving the Holy Spirit. Is His Highness planning to rebel?!"

The city gate commander asked loudly.

However.

"boom!"

Lu Mingyuan's backhand was a slap, whistling in the wind, powerful and heavy, simple and unpretentious, the power of the eleventh realm burst out without reservation, and directly smashed the head of the city gate commander into pieces.

The plasma shattered like a watermelon falling to the ground, and various juices spilled onto the floor.

For a moment, the scene fell silent.

His Royal Highness, the Prince, killed a city gate commander on the spot.

What do you want to do?

Lu Mingyuan clapped his hands and said calmly: "This person contradicts this prince, speaks nonsense, is disrespectful to the Holy One, and stirs up the relationship between Gu and his father. He should be punished."

"Who is in favor and who is against?"