Chapter 1292: Undercurrents are raging, Chang'an is lost

Chang'an, Daming Palace
After the defeat of Jinyang, Prince Li Jiancheng fled back to the city of Chang'an.
Only after returning to Beijing, although he was saved from death, he was forbidden by Li Yuan in the East Palace, and he could not enter the East Palace.
The Battle of Jinyang can be said to have broken Li Yuan's heart. He thought that with the help of the immortal family, and Li Jiancheng had 100,000 soldiers, Liu Wuzhou would not be Datang's opponent no matter how powerful he was.
Who knew that the First World War was defeated, and Li Jiancheng escaped back to Chang'an City before the Three Religious Immortal Family came and intervened.
It would be fine if the soldiers were destroyed, but the immortals of the Three Sects were almost trapped to death in the battlefield.
With the support of the Three Religions and the Dragon Palace behind him, Li Yuan has the confidence to compete with the anti-kings supported by the Western Religion for the world, and his son almost killed the immortal. Isn't this self-defeating?
Fortunately, Long Ao took the shot in time, which did not cause a catastrophe.
Li Jiancheng, who had been confined for only one month, appeared in the Daming Palace at this time, and no one dared to come up to stop him while walking in the courtyard.
A house attendant followed, Li Jiancheng walked a few steps, but he asked without looking back, "What happened to the palace?"
Hearing the question, the servant hurriedly lowered his head and said: "His Royal Highness, there will be no surprises when someone is staring."
"Is there any news from the venerable?" Li Jiancheng asked after a flash of light in his eyes.
"The Venerable has said that the matter is extremely secretive, and there is no way for others to detect it. Your Highness can act with confidence."
"Don't worry? My little brother will return to Beijing tomorrow. He is like a cloud under his command."
"The King Qin will not have a large number of soldiers and horses now, but will only lead his own guards back to Beijing. The Venerable means that instead of worrying about King Qin, it is better to worry about Longao who is far away in Jinyang."
As soon as the voice fell, Li Jiancheng's body trembled, apparently a little afraid of the name.
I had stayed in Long Temple with his mother for a period of time. Long Ao knew very well about how powerful Long Ao was, but what made Li Jiancheng resentful was that Long Ao never valued himself.
The second brother Li Shimin and the fourth brother Li Yuanba have a good relationship with Long Ao, except that he is like an outsider.
The same was true in the Battle of Jinyang. Before he sent troops, Long Ao didn't even give a single instruction. On the other hand, Li Shimin directly gave fifty thousand Xuanjia soldiers when he sent troops.
It's clear at a glance which is lighter and heavier, and that Long Ao's identity is extremely noble, and he only knows some furs.
But he knows that only those who win Longao in this dynasty will be able to rise to the top.
Li Shimin had made outstanding contributions, but now with Long Ao's help, Li Jiancheng became increasingly uneasy.
In Jinyang World War I, he saw the power of Western religion. Although he was defeated and fled, he had a relationship with Western religion.
Venerable Dharma King Bodhi is the immortal master who came out of the mountain to help him this time, and his methods are not weaker than those of some immortal houses he has seen.
Thinking of this, Li Jiancheng nodded slightly, and then said: "Long Ao's identity is special and cannot be moved lightly."
"If King Qin dies, this chief has no choice, Sanjiao and Longmiao can only choose His Royal Highness."
The waiter smiled slightly and said, with an inexplicable light shining in his expression, and after Li Jiancheng heard this, a smile appeared on his face.
...
In the imperial palace of the Daming Palace, Li Yuan's face was pale, lying on the bed coughing violently, and then yelling with difficulty, "Come here!"
The hall was surprisingly quiet, but there was no movement at all, which made Li Yuan's heart more uneasy.
Since some time ago, I suddenly became seriously ill, and there is no one in Beijing right now, only the prince is still in the East Palace. The reaction in this palace is really not quite right.
Some struggled to get up, but Li Yuan found that his limbs were weak, even turning over was extremely difficult.
"Come on! They are all dead!?"
An angry roar sounded in the hall, but no one answered. After Li Yuan struggled, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he passed out.
In the bedroom, behind a curtain, an old man in a yellow robe walked out slowly, his eyes fell on Li Yuan indifferently, but under the moonlight, he appeared a little kind.
Holding a string of rosary beads in his hand, turning slowly, his lips lightly opened, as if he was whispering something, then he saw the other party slowly walking out of the palace.
Looking up at the moonlight, the old man sighed softly: "Concentration is getting worse. A few dragon veins will turn into this look."
"Venerable!"
A voice suddenly sounded behind him, and the old man said without looking back: "What's the matter?"
"Qin Wang will enter Beijing tomorrow, the imperial decree has been spread, and Li Shimin will enter the palace from Xuanwumen."
The old man nodded slightly, and then said: "That's all right. This is my last chance. If I can grasp this Li Tang dragon vein, I will be waiting for Western teaching for hundreds of years."
"I will understand!"
Hearing this, the old man slowly said: "After King Qin is dead, he will kill Li Yuan, and put the title of killing the king on King Qin's head, so that the prince can successfully ascend the throne."
The person in the dark responded softly, and a breeze passed by, and there was no more movement in the darkness.
...
"Call!"
Restricting the reins, Li Shimin raised his head and glanced at Chang'an City, his eyes gleaming, and then he saw an attendant approaching.
After taking a look, he found that the servant didn't know him, and he was a little confused, but he heard the servant say, "King Qin takes the order!"
Hearing this, Li Shimin hurriedly got off his horse and knelt on the ground to listen.
"After King Qin enters Beijing, he will enter the palace and go to Xuanwumen!"
As soon as the will was finished, Li Shimin frowned, his eyes gleaming strangely.
It’s nothing to enter the palace face saint, but it was the first time I heard that I was going to go to the Xuanwu Gate. Now there are rules for entering the palace even which gate to go through?
Li Shimin, who was suspicious in his heart, took the imperial decree, then turned on his horse and walked towards the Xuanwu Gate.
At this time, Li Shimin didn't know that someone at Xuanwumen was waiting for the other party.
Above the Xuanwu Gate tower, after Li Jiancheng sat at the table and drank a sip of tea, he asked, "Is anyone here?"
Hearing the question, the servant behind him hurriedly said: "People have already entered the city, and they are coming to Xuanwumen right now."
Hearing this, Li Jiancheng tightened his hand, his eyes flashed with precision.
"Be prepared and wait for my military order. As long as people enter the door, they will send me a thousand arrows."
"Observe the Holy Order of Your Highness."
Stopping at the gate of the palace, Li Shimin glanced towards the top of the tower, with some doubts in his heart, always feeling that something was wrong.
At this moment, the school lieutenant opposite came over.
After paying a salute to Li Shimin, he said, "His Royal Highness, there is a ban in the palace. We need to hand in weapons to pass the Xuanwu Gate."
Hearing this, Li Shimin was not surprised. There was indeed such a ban in the palace.
With his hand on the long sword around his waist, Li Shimin just planned to untie the long sword around his waist, but when his ears moved, he suddenly heard a sound of string control.
Although it is extremely slight, it can still be heard clearly, thanks to Professor Long Ao.
His eyes swept over the school lieutenant inadvertently, and seeing the strange look on his face, Li Shimin's heart was crossed, his hand suddenly draped on the hilt, the long sword was out of its sheath with a "cock", and the blade was instantly placed on the famous school. Wei's neck.
"King Qin! What are you doing!?"
The sudden change made the captain stunned, and his expression was full of surprise at Li Shimin.
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