"Everyone calm down and wait until the sun sets." Yue Qiyun thought for a while and made up his mind and said, "When the city gates were closed, the ordinary people should have gone out of the city. The rest of the city were all high-ranking officials and nobles, who had rich assets and would definitely not be able to leave within two or three days. Moreover, those loyal to the emperor would not leave the capital, so that we can also use our tide when we enter the city."

"It's just that, invisibly, it has given us certain difficulties. If we cause unnecessary casualties for this, please forgive my wife's kindness, brothers." Yue Qiyun said at the end, and she felt it was necessary to let everyone know that the decision she made may not be beneficial to the Dragon and Tiger Guard.

"The concubine was still considering the people until now, and she really had the world in mind." Li Dalong admired Yue Qiyun's compassion from the bottom of his heart and took the lead in expressing his opinion: "I, Li Dalong, are the leader of the concubine, and even if I die, I will never complain."

"Protecting the peace of the people in one area is our original intention to join the Yue family army. It is our responsibility to pay more for ordinary people. We have no complaints!" General Zhou Lang also clasped his fists and said.

"Since my brothers have no objection, please keep your energy now." Yue Qiyun turned his head and looked at the noon sun outside the cave, and then ordered: "Now I order that we have a full meal at noon and set off at the right time!"

"Yes!" The Dragon and Tiger Guards responded in unison, and the loud and powerful voices made the stones in the cave roll down.

The Dragon and Tiger Guards are preparing for war, but the palace is still broken at this time. The phoenix and dragon grandchildren who have lost their shelter are all welcomed by Luan Cheng to his prime minister's mansion.

The imperial guards who were originally responsible for the safety of the palace were ordered by Song Shijun, who loved money and was desperate to go to the ruins to find the countless treasures of the palace from the rubble, and then checked them one by one with the chief supervisor in charge of the palace's treasure house, for fear that someone would steal the treasures in the palace in the chaos.

When the common people saw Song Shijun walking out of the palace surrounded by ministers, they all cursed in their hearts: It’s really a disaster that has lived for thousands of years. The palace is so turbulent, but not only did the dog emperor not die, but even the treacherous minister Luan Cheng had to do it all.

"Don't worry, the dog emperor can't jump for a few days. Maybe at a time, a thunder fell from the sky and they all killed!" The people who took their family to leave Bianjing City comforted each other, "When the dog emperor is killed by God, we will come back."

"Hey, we lived well in this city of Bianjing because the dog emperor's rebellion caused anger, which instead dragged us away from our hometown!" The people were already respectful to the emperor, and they really wanted Song Shijun to die sooner, so that they could return to their homes sooner.

Although the dignitaries and nobles in the capital had a lot of complaints about the emperor, they had too deep a foundation in Bianjing City and could not leave for a while. Secondly, they also had the intention of being lucky and felt that the Song Dynasty would not change its ownership so easily.

Although Luan Cheng's party was also in panic, they chose to stand in line when they raised the butcher knife to Yue Yi's family, and now they cannot give up easily. Just like Luan Cheng, he is as crazy as Song Shijun, and crazily attributes all the strange things that happened this day to Yue Yi's soul.

"Your Majesty, I have invited Master Yuxu from Baiyun Temple to my residence. According to Master Yuxu, Yue Yi was the one who brought the star down to earth, and his ordinary means could not suppress his soul and cause trouble to the capital. Only by personally burying his bones and building a nine-story copper tower on it can the soul of this person be completely suppressed and he will never be reborn."

Luan Cheng's mansion was not much different from that of the imperial palace, but he didn't dare to use the bright yellow color representing imperial power, and the rooms in the mansion were fewer than those of the imperial palace.

At this time, Emperor Song Shijun had washed away all the dust, changed into a clean dragon robe, and sat in the extremely luxurious central hall, listening to Luan Cheng's report standing with his hands hanging down.

"What are you waiting for? Let Master Yuxu open the cauldron and arrange for migrant workers to cast copper towers!" When Song Shijun heard that there was a way to suppress Yue Yi's soul, he immediately patted the armrest of the chair and shouted: "If you need any money, go to the Sansi Commissioner to allocate it, and if you need many people, go to the Transport Author for solving the problem. Anyway, I will see the effect in the shortest time!"

The huge changes in this day have completely lost their minds, and those magical things have forced him to put all his hopes on Master Yuxu.

"When the Nine-level Tower is completed, let the people in the capital go and see it. So what if Yue Yi is so popular? He surrenders to me alive, and if he dies, he will be suppressed by the copper tower built by me himself. Even if he turns into a ghost, he will never make any tricks. He can only be suppressed under the Nine-level Tower for generations!" Song Shijun said, showing a hideous and distorted smile.

It was almost evening, and within ten miles of Fengbo Pavilion on the outskirts of Nancheng City in Bianjing, they were surrounded by the imperial guards.

"Long live my emperor. I have calculated the day to open the altar. Today is definitely not the right time!" Master Yuxu was wearing a green Taoist robe and a black Taoist crown on his head. He was timid and timidly pressing the current emperor sitting on the Fengbo Pavilion.

"Master also saw what happened today. It must be the ghost of Yue Yi, but it was circulated by the people as the will of God." Song Shijun suppressed his anger and said with a kind look: "Now, almost all the people in Bianjing City fled in a hurry, and people in the capital were panic. For the stability of Daliang and for the people of the world, the Taoist priest must suppress the soul of Yue Yi today, so that he will not let him suffer the troubles of the world!"

"Today is the seventh day, and now it is another time when the yang energy is declining in the day. Time and day are not the best time to open the cauldron. If you force the magic, it may be counterproductive. I think it is better to wait until the middle of the month and open the cauldron at noon!" Master Yuxu was already sweating heavily at this time, and he secretly regretted it. If he had known that there would be today's disaster, he would have gone away early and would never wade into the muddy waters of the Song Dynasty.

Master Yuxu didn't expect that he was sitting at home, and disaster came from the sky. This morning the palace was so shocked that he was covered in cold sweat. He had been in seclusion and meticulous for the past few days, and he had no time to watch the astrological signs. Of course, he did not calculate the disaster of the royal family today.
Chapter completed!