The Sword Dynasty
Chapter 901 Takeover
For Ding Ning, this is not really a request.
Under the Lishan Mountain, the palace built purely because of Yuan Wu's wishes was nothing more than a useless dead shell.
Before that, Yuan Wu had been hiding inside for a long time.
And he did not want Yuan Wu to be able to hide inside.
So Ding Ning nodded and closed his eyes.
When he closed his eyes, many of them fluttered in the void, and the invisible starlight fell.
These starlights are fresh dry firewood for the sparks burning in that palace.
At this time in the Afang Palace, many people already started spontaneous fire fighting when they could not wait for the Emperor's life.
They make use of all available water sources, and even many practitioners use their real elements and their own flying swords.
However, at this moment, these people were shocked to find that the flame that had been extinguished suddenly rose.
These sparks are completely like ghosts from the ghost world, the water will not extinguish, and the earth will not extinguish.
In just a dozen breathing rooms, the flickering flames that had originally been on the eaves had turned into a continuous fire and could not be cleaned up.
The practitioners are frightened and dazed.
This is especially true for ordinary people.
In this huge palace under Lishan, in addition to the practitioners and the army, there are also many craftsmen who maintain and continue to repair the palace, as well as many palace people who are responsible for their daily diet.
At this time, many people couldn't help crying, especially those craftsmen who had put in countless efforts to build this gorgeous palace. It was even harder for them to look at this uncontrollable fire.
Many people cry more easily affect each other's emotions.
Someone couldn't help crying and shouting, "This must be the queen's ghost coming back and asking for life."
"Shut up! Great injustice! Where are the ghosts in this world!"
Some people stopped drinking loudly, but the sound of drinking stopped trembling.
Since the flame could not be extinguished, it was only necessary to evacuate the imperial palace that was about to burn out.
Sergeants and practitioners withdrew from the palace in batches with those craftsmen and palacemen who were unable to resist the flames.
In fact, just outside the palace, on the other road not far from the team of Ding Ning and others, there are also several carriages.
The people in these carriages came out and stood in front of the car.
It was getting brighter and brighter, and finally the light of the fire ignited their figure.
One of these people was as tall as a mountain, and it could only be Xuhou of Hengshan.
While the rest of the people stood side by side with him, his identity was obviously not lost to him. Obviously not the other princes in Changling, they were also equal status dignitaries, and some heads of divisions.
These people looked at the firelight and remained silent, but only made several long sighs.
When the palace was burned to ashes, it should be reasonable for everyone to consider the emperor's safety first.
However, with these demise attitudes of princes, it seems that few people would think about where Yuan Wu is and how Yuan Wu is now.
The fire was burning all night long, and the entire Changling Mausoleum was alarmed, and all the fire in the palace could be seen.
The fire was still burning when the morning came.
Many people in Changling City couldn't help leaving the city to see what happened.
The atmosphere in the Changling Imperial City is very strange.
Many sergeants and practitioners are changing shifts, which seems to be just routine procedures.
In the early morning light, some newly replaced sergeants and practitioners suddenly stunned and widened their eyes.
They saw some people entering the palace calmly.
Among those who walked slowly and entered the palace like sightseeing, they recognized some faces.
In addition to some practitioners of Jianzong Minshan, they even saw Ding Ning!Saw Shen Xuan!I saw Ye Celen and Chen Jianshou!
Ding Ning entered the Changling Royal Palace, which should be unusually extreme, enough to shake the world.
However, in this early morning, it seemed so calm.
No one stopped, it seemed that everything was taken for granted.
The front gates of the imperial city were not blocked by anyone. The sergeants and practitioners in the palace were shocked by numbness. Especially when they saw that their chiefs were silently accepting all this, they would be less likely to move.
Ding Ning entered the Chaodian.
Hu Hai, who had not yet woken up, was surrounded by some palace people and officials, and entered the hall with his eyes rubbed.
He did not know what happened, and thought it was Zhao Gao who came back to help him handle the political affairs.
When the figures of Ding Ning and others appeared in his eyes, he began to fear and screamed in fear.
Shen Xuan just behind Ding Ning, he uttered a few words softly.
The voice was very low, but the real element was used, and it clearly passed into Hu Hai's pinna.
The horrified Hu Hai calmed down suddenly. He looked at Ding Ning and Shen Xuan, and his eyes were even filled with obedience and respect.
Shen Xuan approached him again and whispered a few words.
Hu Hai nodded again and again, and people began to draft edicts.
In this dynasty palace, a large number of officials came one after another, and they gathered more and more.
Ye Celen and Chen Jianshou began to issue orders to some of these officials.
The Jian Tian Si and Shen Du Jian, which have long disappeared, seem to be recovering only in the early morning.
Official appointments and removals, and transferred edicts continued to pass out of the temple like flowing water.
Since this early morning, Bashan Jianchang has officially taken over the imperial city, the entire Changling Mausoleum, and the entire world.
Compared with the power change before Yuanwu took the throne many years ago, this morning was very clean and there was almost no blood.
Naturally, there are many things to do for a comprehensive takeover.
But these do not need Ding Ning to consider.
He has no interest in these political parties.
He left the Chaodian, a symbol of the center of power, and entered a cold palace.
This cold palace is full of plum blossoms.
But this kind of plum blossoms only open in the cold winter and the spring. At that time, even if the plum blossoms were warm and fragrant, but the spring was cold, it still made people feel cold.
In the season when the plum blossoms are not open, this cold palace is very bleak.
Fusu was under house arrest.
When he saw Ding Ning who appeared in front of him, he thought about the flames that could be seen here all night, Fu Su's body was shaking, he looked at Ding Ning's calm eyebrows, and the trembling asked first, "I What about Father Emperor?"
"He is not dead yet, but the cultivation base should be abandoned."
Ding Ning looked at him, shook his head, and said, "I didn't shoot him to kill him, because I said earlier that he was given a chance of a fair war but he had resentment. I will wait for him here, just like he was in Changling Waiting for me."
"If the cultivation is exhausted, he... how could he be your enemy." Fu Su's brain was blank, and he subconsciously just said this sentence.
Ding Ning said lightly: "Whether it is my enemy or not, I will at least give him a chance to see me. Unlike when I was killed in Changling, he only dared to hide in this place, even in front of me. Don't dare to say a word."