
What happened in the great palace was actually also happening in the current capital.
Since the third Prince's decision to rebel was advanced in fact this was not used for two or three days later but on the same day.
News if anyone tries to get a bidder for the Emperor. This made the third Prince's supporters stir and feel their lives were on edge.
So they really moved the time forward and it was today.
Since they had prepared for it long ago it was easy for them to take over the leadership in the capital.
Within a few hours they had already managed to take control of the capital and this lasted until now.
This happened before dinner.
Today the capital city is spread out with a different atmosphere. From the beautiful visual scene, there was a tension that filled the air. The city that was supposed to be lively and bustling, was now immersed in a forced calm.
There were no residents wandering the streets and the houses were all closed and locked.
Some unrecognizable corpses were also seen on the streets, they were on average people trying to fight the rebel soldiers.
After the capital was overrun, the Third Prince's soldiers were patrolling carefully, walking between buildings and tracing every corner with vigilance.
Their dark clothing fused with the darkness, creating an almost invisible presence. They moved with a firm purpose, arresting anyone who indicated to be opposed to the Third Prince.
At every bend, on every small road, the eyes of the warrior were sharp and alert. They held their breaths as the people they met were examined. No one is safe from their sharp eyes. If there were any signs of disapproval or objection, their hands quickly grabbed the weapons and finished them off on the spot.
The most heartbreaking sight was when they faced the mother concubine family of the Fourth Prince.
They are targets that must be killed to the roots.So before dark, the birth family of the 4th prince's mother's concubine already lives a name.
In addition to their being killed their houses were also burned so as not to leave a single treasure.
In addition, they also kept several lists of names of nobles indicated against the third Prince.
This also includes the house of the right minister. in fact the right minister could be said to be the one who was seeded by the third prince before this was just that the incident of taste really made the third Prince dark in the eyes and immediately regarded the right minister as his greatest enemy.
It's just that he didn't order the killings on the spot but the right minister's family had to be gathered in one place before they were sentenced to death.
"My husband, what is this is is the third Prince rebelling?" Jiang asked moyun, they were locked up in the house and guarded tightly so as not to get out of the house.
Here the right minister did not reply, he was just thinking about the third Prince's plan.
No one told him what had happened about his daughter at the Prince's palace, only that she had also read the book and had some speculation in her heart.
But he would never believe it if the real Princess he relied on was actually that rotten.
So when Jiang moyun asked him he was just speechless and speechless.
There were several noble families who were captured and tied their hands with strong ropes. They were led violently by the Third Prince's soldiers, passing through the streets they had once been through with pride. Now, they are only prisoners of the regime that controls this city.
"My husband...
"Dad...
the sounds of women's screams and children's cries echoed in the capital. But some smart people won't do that they'd rather keep their mouths shut and not provoke the rebels' anger.
an old man whispered to his old wife.
"don't be noisy and ask the children to calm down a little, the third Prince won't kill us he obviously needs a minister if he comes to power later"
"My husband, is your argument credible?"
"Of course, an Emperor also needed a minister to be able to move. If he kills all the ministers and naks all the nobles, it is tantamount that his rebellion fails miserably "
Hearing that conversation his old wife nodded and whispered the same words to her family. They are silent and waiting for the next fate.
This rebel warrior attack also did not escape the small palace.At least the third Prince would never underestimate his enemy. He had never thought about Uncle Prince but instead targeted the palace princess who had clearly already given the country great input through her salt and wine cultivation.
Women like this are redundant if not reused .That stupid prince uncle could be gotten rid of easily.
In the middle of the silent night, the Third Prince's soldiers pierced through the small palace gate with careful steps.
When they reached the inner courtyard of the palace, they were immediately greeted by the guards guarding there. These guards, loyal to the little palace princess, had prepared to face a threat like this. Their eyes were sharp, hands held weapons with readiness for battle.
"Stop, the small palace will not let dirty soldiers like you enter" said the door guard soldier.
"It's just the gatekeeper" they said.
In an instant, a soundless battle erupted. The Third Prince's soldiers faced the brave palace guards. Sharp daggers move quickly in coordinated movements.
Ting.. Ting.. Ting...
Fierce resistance occurred at every bend of the corridor, under the shadow of the luxurious pillars of the small palace.
The little palace guards, though in lesser numbers, resisted with unwavering determination and vigor.
However, the longer the battle lasted, the more it became clear that the Third Prince's soldiers had the advantage. Although the small palace guards tried hard, they began to lose grip.
The opposing party was a person who had already fought on the battlefield and they were also experts in that field .While his opponent was only a gate guard warrior who had no experience in fighting.
In this fierce struggle, strength and numbers finally won the Third Prince's soldiers.
Soon the dozens of warriors that were small palaces that maintained positions soon fell were no longer lifeless.
"hahaha, they're pretty tough dear life isn't long hahaha"
Haha..
The task given by the third prince was to take away Princess Peipei and kill the Prince Uncle prince on the spot. For that they had to enter the small palace.
In her courtyard, guard one and guard two remained on guard in that courtyard they were the last defense that would guard the Princess.
This did not mean not knowing that his little palace was under attack. It was just that he had gotten the latest information from his system which said there was a special situation outside.
A situation that not even Zhang Fei had coordinated himself.
since these 2 days the orchid Pavilion had already found an atmosphere that was no longer conducive in the capital.
But because of the ingrained loyalty, some beggars refused to leave the capital.
Anyone can go from the capital and save themselves but anyone with an indin stay will also not be rejected.
It could have been that the capital fell into the hands of the rebels but the life of the Princess was worth more than the life of the Emperor though.
Therefore no one knows if in fact at every point of the capital the beggars are already on guard and preparing to receive command.
But they would not have moved had the Princess not been touched by the rebels.
Anyone could ascend to be Emperor, but Princess Peipei's premise would not be violated
But unfortunately, this has been violated by the soldier by stepping into the small palace.
So don't blame these little beggars for coming forward.
This is the time when the party of beggars who have been underestimated so far returned to the surface and got its prestige in Dayun.
When a dangerous moment had arrived at the small palace, suddenly a group of beggars appeared before the Third Prince's soldiers. In shabby clothes and dull robes, they advanced with steady steps, standing among the soldiers ready to storm the palace.
With fiery eyes and an echoing voice, one of them spoke, "No one should try to enter this small palace. This is the last place that still stands for truth and justice."
The Third Prince's soldiers glanced at each other in confusion. They might have fought the nobles and palace guards, but facing a group of beggars who looked so fearless was a new situation for him.
These beggars had almost shabby clothes, adorned by layers of dust and dirt that depicted their arduous journey of life.
Some of them wore hollow robes with faded colors, while others only had clothes hanging shabbyly on their bodies.
"Hey since when do these rotten beggars like you dare to risk their lives? are you tired of living?"asked a soldier arrogantly and also laughed disdainfully.
"We are beggars but not robbers like you. We are soldiers tasked with defending this country from outsiders. now you are no longer a warrior worthy of respect but a lesser bandit than a beggar like us"
Not to feel afraid and ugly when the comparison between them and bandits.
The wind rebel soldiers instead laughed out loud as if they were staring at the clown dancing on the wall.
" hahaha Look at them, colleagues. What could this group of despicable beggars do? They might speak with a spirit of justice, but do they think they can fight the warriors of the Third Prince?"
"That's right! They are not even worth calling opponents. We won't feel threatened by a bunch of shabby clothes and dirty hands."
The other Rebel Soldiers also laughed while shaking their heads. "They may have spirit, but it won't help them fight us."
"Then, what are your plans Hem, are you going to throw dirt at us?"
"Haha...
Obtaining such insults, was something common to beggars.But then one of the thin-bodied beggars came forward with careful steps. His tired face and eyes that glittered with determination, showed that behind his shabby appearance, there was a strong spirit that lit up.
"You, the soldiers who underestimated us, are you really as good as you claim to be?"
This question did not make any trepidation but a rebel soldier spoke in a scornful tone. "hey what is this, one of them wants to challenge us?"
"Hey puih, garbage ...
The beggar did not sprain but replied firmly "You say we are helpless, but do you want to pit your energies with us? Or do you only dare to speak from behind your weapons?"
. A rebellious warrior known for his bloody sword immediately advances to confront an old beggar with his wooden stick.
"Pension is rubbish. You won't last long against me."
" don't talk much just show your ability "the beggar replied in a soft tone.
"Alright, get ready to die without a grave, damn it"
Soon the rebel soldier launched the first attack with his bloody sword, trying to end the fight quickly.
His combat experience on the battlefield did not allow him to lose to this selfless beggar.
But he did not expect that the beggar would prove to be more agile than he had anticipated. With a graceful movement, he dodged the sword with little effort.
Actually the thin body was so flexible as to avoid a fatal attack.
The old beggar did not remain silent. Steadily, he swung his staff in an unpredictable spinning attack. This skill was similar to the stance known as "The Beggar's Stick Steps hit the dog" and with it he managed to hit the rebel warrior's sword from the side. The soldier was shocked and pushed a few steps back.
The Rebel Soldier glared with a surprised expression. "What's this?"
"He never fight you young man"
The old beggar continued to attack with his staff, creating a combination of movements that were sometimes difficult for the eyes to follow. He swung the baton at an incredible speed, while the rebel soldiers struggled to cope with the attack.
Despite not having a more deadly weapon, this old beggar used his cane-stroke with incredible precision, shaking the balance of the warrior.
Encouraged by his success in resisting the attack, the old beggar suddenly shot forward, pounding the rebel soldiers with constant attacks.
"watch your feet!"he said when ugly was trying to hit the soldier's leg earlier.
The soldiers were not ready and..
"Ahhkkk..
Soon his leg was hit, obviously it was wood that could break at any time but why did it seem like the one that hit the leg was thick steel.
"Hey watch your waist!" said again.
Akkh..
He was hit again at the waist and his waist felt almost broken because of the blow earlier.
Since then the soldier was directed like a buffalo being washed his nose. The beggar obviously underestimated him by saying which body parts were being targeted.
The soldier was so caught, he tried to defend himself, but every time he tried to counterattack, the old beggar's wand was always present to stem his attacks.
The surprised reaction read clearly on the faces of all the rebel soldiers. They never expected that a thin beggar who looked fragile and used an ordinary stick, could face a warrior with combat experience.
The simple-looking wooden stick had become a powerful tool in the old beggar's hands. This battle has proven that appearances can be deceiving, and that even in unbalanced situations, ability and determination can change the course of a battle.