Imperial City, Chang''an.


    The search for rumors has just gone.


    The bloody massacre in the west city has been spreading in the city.


    Be cautious in your words and deeds.


    With the increase of street patrol guards, the whole streets of Chang''an have become more deserted.


    The crackdown on grain shops has already frightened the small merchants and vendors. No one dared to risk his life to earn two small money.


    Some leisure venues have also closed their doors. No one can guarantee whether a group of royal guards will rush in at the next moment.


    It was as if everything had returned to the national funeral.


    People hide at home when they are free, and even when relatives and friends gather, they dare not blatantly publicize it.


    It seems that this bloody haze is filled over the whole Chang''an, and the imperial city is more depressed and panic.


    Until noon, there was another change outside the city!


    The golden drum suddenly screamed and shook the sky.


    The garrison in the city also sounded a long horn, and the patrol soldiers hurried along the long street.


    The urgent cry of the general sounded on the long street.


    "Hurry to the gate!"


    The sudden tension in the city made these people uneasy. Many people poked their heads out of the house and looked out.


    Someone can''t help asking questions.


    "What happened? Was there a war?"


    Someone came out of the half closed door and responded.


    "I heard that something happened at the gate. General Tang led a large army into the city and went to the palace."


    Hearing this, a dignified touch appeared on the adjacent face of Sifang street and asked.


    "But what happened in the palace?"


    Just then, a scholar stood up and said slowly.


    "The change in the palace? Isn''t the imperial city going to suffer?"


    "You don''t want several princes to compete for the throne?"


    As soon as the voice fell, the neighbor next to him pointed to the scholar and scolded in a low voice.


    "You''re not afraid of death, boy! Dare you say that? Have you forgotten the tragedy in the west city?"


    A word immediately made the curious scholar pale, glanced around and said.


    "I''m just saying it casually. You... Don''t spread it."


    After that, he closed the door and dared not show up again.


    In fact, what the scholar said is also the doubt in everyone''s heart.


    In the past dynasties, leading soldiers into the palace is either to rebel or to quell the rebellion.


    For the latter, people are indeed more biased.


    Now that someone has started, they can''t stop asking others to think in this direction.


    The middle-aged rich man, with a big belly, meditated for a moment and said.


    "In today''s Imperial Hall, your majesty is not here, and the Tang Dynasty is ownerless. If it is really a fight between the prince, I''m afraid there will be a bloody storm."


    "The war is raging in the imperial city. It''s US people of the Tang Dynasty who suffer!"


    At this time, the horse hooves rumbled at the corner of the street. It came from Changan Street, and the whole Changan Street felt some faint tremors.


    All the people standing at the gate of the house brush their heads and look at the place where they make a sound.


    In the eyes.


    A silver haired veteran, dressed in silver armor, galloped over a dark horse.


    Behind him, there were a line of black taxis, all occupying the long street, galloping along the long street.


    It was mixed with the violent shouts of soldiers.


    "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"


    "Make an urgent order from the court, and idle people retreat!"


    In the roar, many people took refuge one after another.


    With a gust of wind, the mighty soldiers hurried to the end of the other side.


    The strong sound of horses'' hoofs galloped past, which attracted many dogs barking all the way, and some children cried out in fear.


    There were no less than four or five thousand people in the whole team. This posture was enough to make these people smack their tongues, and the anxiety in their hearts became more intense.


    The silent Chang''an Street became restless because of the passing of this team.


    The middle-aged man looked gloomy and anxious. He slowly closed the door and said in a deep voice.


    "Soldiers are mobilized. It seems that Chang''an city is not peaceful!"


    Hearing this, the family guard took over the conversation and said.


    "Master, if the imperial city is going to change, let''s... Let''s run first!"


    "As the saying goes, this sword has no eyes! I don''t know when the war will burn to our door."


    Hearing these words, the middle-aged man''s face was even more anxious. He looked at the guard and said.


    "Escape? Where?"


    "Is this the high wall and thick door of Chang''an city that you want to escape?"


    After a long silence, the middle-aged rich man glanced at the courtyard and said.


    "Hey! The mansion is just getting better, and now it''s a disaster again!"


    "Right now, I can only pray that the variables in the court will calm down this morning."


    After that, the middle-aged man said with a touch of helplessness.


    "Xing, the people suffer! Death, the people suffer!"


    At this moment, the middle-aged man is more than worried in the whole Tang imperial city.


    There are thousands of people like this man in Chang''an city.


    When soldiers and soldiers change, people are in panic. Even some rich families have packed their bags, although they are ready to flee.


    The incident happened suddenly. Until the afternoon, notices were posted all over Chang''an city.


    Hou Junji wanted to rebel, control the government and follow the outline of the dynasty.


    Tang Hao led the army to break the siege, captured the disorderly officials and thieves alive, and detained them in the dungeon!