When Fu Tian was in a bad mood, Manager Zhao became the first to be the first to go, and everyone who came over looked at him with great sympathy.

At this time, Manager Zhao also understood that the young man in front of him was not as easy to fool as he imagined.

No wonder the old manager repeatedly told him when he went home to recuperate and never had any bad thoughts.

He felt a little regretful. He finally got this position, and his butt was not even hot, so why did something happen?

Fu Tian sat down in the main hall, and the others stood respectfully on both sides. Manager Zhao secretly glanced at the respectful people, and stood in the middle of the lobby with his head down with fear.

He tapped his fingers gently on the handrail, and Fu Tian looked at the vaguely uneasy Manager Zhao without saying a word.

The entire main hall was quiet and the needle was heard. Manager Zhao raised his eyes uneasy and looked carefully. Everyone's faces were exactly the same expressionless, as if... it seemed as if he knew everything he did.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Manager Zhao gritted his teeth, knelt down tremblingly, and said tremblingly: "I will ask for help from me, please spare my life."

Fu Tian, ​​who was sitting in the head, then said lightly "um".

Manager Zhao fell on the ground and explained his actions in detail.

He was either a bold person, but he liked to be greedy for small gains. After Fu Tian decided to dig a ditch, he was jealous of the wages, so he deducted part of it, canceled lunch, and put the money in his pocket.

As a result, Fu Tian came just a few days ago.

Manager Zhao was still begging for mercy, but Fu Tian’s expression could not be seen. He waved his hand at Fu Ji, and Fu Ji took the person down with will.

The manager will definitely not be able to do it, and the silver you swallowed has to be spit out, and then the newcomer will be promoted to take over the Zhuangzi.

After all the matters were handled, Fu Tian returned home.

Two more days passed in a flash. Fu Tian went to the village to pick up Fu Youqin and the others back home, and Zhou Chuanqing followed with a shameless face.

Seeing this scene, Fu Shuyue covered her mouth with a handkerchief and showed him a helpless look.

Looking at Fu Tian's lips pursed into a straight line, Zhou Chuanqing sighed deeply and sincerely sympathized with Chu Xiangtianlai.

And in the camp outside the capital, Chu Xiangtian's mood was not very beautiful.

The second brother wanted to rebel, and he had to come back. The hidden line buried in the building sent the news back, and the emperor had already made arrangements in advance. There were many traps in Qingyang City waiting for the second brother to jump, but in order to prevent the dog from jumping, he still had to support outside the city. After all, no one knew whether the second brother had a trump card.

He had been ambushing outside the city for a few days, but the second son was slow to move. Although Chu Xiangtian didn't say anything, his expression on his face became more and more gloomy day by day. When he was fine, several subordinates wanted to stay away from him, for fear that he would vent his anger on him.

August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival, royal feast.

The palace was brightly lit, and the young emperor sat on the main seat to raise his glass to drink. The ministers under the table were different,

Several old foxes looked at each other and drank the glass of wine. A trace of solemn atmosphere, as if there were nothing, spread throughout the banquet.

"I am a little drunk. My dear friends can drink as much as you want. The queen helps me to rest."

The emperor stood up, and seemed to be really drunk, and he leaned staggeringly on the queen, asking her to help herself rest.

"Where are the emperor going?"

King Zhao stood up and looked at the ministers with different expressions at the banquet with a smile.

The emperor was still drunk, looked up at him lightly, then waved his hand lazily, "Is there anything wrong with my second brother? I'm tired, let's talk about it later."

The queen seemed to notice something was wrong, whispered something in his ear, and then helped the person to continue walking towards the harem.

"No one is allowed to leave!"

The smiling King Zhao's face darkened, and the soldiers guarding the Imperial Garden immediately pulled out the long sword from their waists and pointed at the Emperor and Empress who were trying to leave.

The queen's expression remained unchanged and said coldly: "Go aside, are you going to rebel?!"

The soldiers blocking the front showed guilt in their eyes, but they still firmly blocked the front.

"Second brother, are you going to rebel?"

The drunk emperor raised his head from the queen's arms, and his cheeks still had a drunken blush, but his eyes were very clear.

King Zhao's face changed, and he looked at him with his eyes scrutinized, "You pretend to be drunk."

The emperor smiled without saying a word, patted the queen on her hand, and asked her to go back, but he took a step forward, "Am I pretending, aren't you all going to rebel?"

King Zhao looked at him with a sneer, "Rebellion? I'm just taking back what originally belonged to me."

"It should belong to you?" The emperor held his hands behind his back, and the smile on his face faded, "Are you as old as your father?"

The ministers looked at each other, some were clear about their hearts, while others were in the dark and panic.

"The king will succeed and the enemy will lose and the enemy will lose!"

King Zhao waved his hand and the soldiers around him narrowed the encirclement a little further. The sharp blade flashed with cold light, facing the people in the encirclement.

"When your head is hung on the city gate, you will know who this country will belong to."

"Take it!"

Someone left the line and tried to catch the emperor first. However, before he could get closer, a person suddenly rushed out of the slanting thorn and broke the arm of the soldiers who were walking over.

The soldiers rolled and wailed on the ground with their broken arms, and the shrill wailing sounds made the turmoil even more tragic.

The emperor looked calm and looked at his arrogant and arrogant brother with almost pity. "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

When the late emperor was there, the imperial concubine was favored, and she was almost on par with the queen in the harem. She even relied on the support of the emperor to target the three of them, both mother and son in secret.

It was not until later that Chu Xiangtian went to the border and made many military achievements to take over military power. The former emperor restrained himself a little.

But even so, the last emperor's will still want to pass the throne to King Zhao.

If he hadn't taken the lead one step ahead and threatened the lives of King Zhao and his son, and forced the emperor to rewrite the will, their mother and son's corpses would probably be rotten.

Because of his deal with the late emperor, he had never attacked King Zhao and his son after ascending the throne. He endured it for three years, but unexpectedly, Chu Fengzhao personally sent the opportunity to him.

Soldiers wearing iron armor rushed out of the palaces. No one knew how long they had been hiding here. King Zhao's pupils shrank and his eyes were flaring at him, "You, long ago, I know, I know."

"I said I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

The guards on both sides blocked him and blocked the attacks around him at any time.

King Zhao closed his eyes, and when he opened it, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Kill the emperor first!"

However, the soldiers around him hesitated and their hands holding the knife began to tremble slightly.

The emperor stood in the middle and returned to his senses, "The surrendered ones are exempt from death, if they still resist—" The cold eyes glanced around, "With the rebels, the whole family will be killed."

Before he finished speaking, there was a jingling sound on the ground, and the long sword was thrown to the ground at will. The soldiers who had just gained the upper hand just now knelt all over the ground, begging in unison, "God of your life."

King Zhao stood alone in the middle, making him a little ridiculous.

The emperor returned the words just now, "I won the king and lost the enemy, this time I don't have to abide by the oath of the late emperor."

"What do you want to do?" King Zhao's eyes were filled with panic, but another sound came from behind him that made his heart tremble. "Of course I want you mother and son to go down and be companion with the late emperor."

Chu Xiangtian came over with the former imperial concubine and sneered: "Father will definitely be very happy to see you."

King Zhao's lips moved and wanted to say something, but when he saw the family members who were taken over one after another, he knew that the situation was hopeless, he finally accepted his fate and closed his eyes.

A turmoil ended here. King Zhao was smart and wanted to take advantage of this time to send his relatives away, but unexpectedly, Chu Xiangtian, who was guarding outside the city in advance, intercepted Hu.

"Thank you for your hard work." The emperor smiled and patted Chu Xiangtian on his shoulder.

Chu Xiangtian looked around, "Where is the queen?"

The emperor said: "The mother rests in Changyang Palace." Worried that something might happen, he asked the empress dowager to pretend to be sick before the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, so he did not show up at the banquet.

"I'll stay in the palace for a while when I come back this time. My mother is talking about you every day."

Chu Xiangtian waved his hand quickly, "You don't know. I'm used to staying in the border area. There are so many rules in the palace, I can't stand it."

The two brothers rarely gathered together. After a few words, the emperor took the queen to appease the innocent ministers and family members who were affected. Chu Xiangtian led his men to suppress all the rebels and took over the defense of the palace.

Although this brief rebellion has subsided, there is still a tide in the court.

The Emperor's direct lineage was given poison and wine to exterminate himself. The emperor's actions were extremely cruel, and no one was left in the Zhao Mansion.

The ministers who once stood in King Zhao's camp were anxiously waiting for the verdict to be sentenced to death.

Three years after the new emperor ascended the throne, they did not truly know the emperor until then. He tore off his gentle mask and allowed them to truly see the ruthlessness of the king.

The lineage of King Zhao was removed mercilessly, and the Duke Qing Dynasty's house was the first to be affected. In order to prevent a counterattack, Chu Xiangtian entered the palace and personally took charge of the defense of the palace.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and it was already early September. Chu Xiangtian sat on the city wall with an irritable face, looking at the south from afar.

At this time, the list should have been put on, and I don’t know if the young master passed the exam.

There is another even more headache-inducing question. He left like this at that time, and I don’t know how angry the young master would be. Chu Xiangtian felt a little guilty. Before going back, he had to think about how to coax the person well.
Chapter completed!