Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao in front suddenly stiffened, and they were stunned.
The people around him also had similar reactions.
Zhu Chengzhu's pupils contracted slightly, and this voice was both familiar and unfamiliar. It had appeared in his dream countless times, like a nightmare.
He hated and cursed, and was afraid and depressed, believing that he had no hope of revenge at all.
Now, that person is behind him.
But he didn't even have the courage to turn around.
The footsteps slowly approached, Zhu Chengzhu's legs trembled slightly, and cold sweat broke out from his spine.
Unexpectedly, the footsteps passed by him and walked towards Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.
Xu Qi'an, wearing a blue shirt and holding the sword-like weapon in his hand, kicked Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao and laughed:
Your life doesn't look very good.
Zhu Guangxiao's face was full of excitement and tears filled his eyes.
Song Tingfeng was angry and did not look back, and choked and cursed: Dogma, why haven’t you left yet? Do you think your life is too long?
The beating people around him were both surprised, confused and anxious. Xu Ningyan had not left yet and dared to go back to the beating people in the yamen. He didn't know that the Zhu family's father and son had already returned, and he didn't know that Yuan Xiong took over the position of Duke Wei and became Duke Yuan?
Yes, he didn't know, it all happened yesterday.
Xu Ningyan, please leave quickly.
In the crowd, someone whispered to remind him.
At this time, Zhu Chengzhu seemed to have broken free from some kind of shackles, regained control of his legs, and ran towards the depths of the yamen like crazy.
Now, people have no worries and are persuading:
Xu Ningyan, you shouldn’t have come back, leave quickly and leave the city quickly.
Ning Yan, the yamen of the Gengren people are now under the command of Yuan Xiong. He re-engaged Zhu Yang and his son, and Zhao Jinluo was almost wiped out.
Now the yamen of the Gengren is the world of Yuan Xiong and the Zhu family father and son, and Zhu Yang is a fourth-rank, so you can leave quickly.
Xu Qi'an heard it and looked at Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao without changing his expression: What happened these days? Tell me about it?
Why don’t I tell you?
Before the people of Zhuyang arrived, the voice came first.
In the courtyard, everyone's eyes were blurred, and Zhu Yang was wearing a bad dress and hiding a golden gong embroidered on his chest.
In a few seconds, Zhu Chengzhu chased after him, pointed at Xu Qi'an, and said sternly:
Dad, this kid actually dared to go back to the yamen and kill him, and now he will kill him.
Zhu Yang had not moved, and confronted Xu Qi'an for a while until Zhao Jinluo arrived.
Unwillingly... Zhu Yang snorted coldly and said lightly: Zhao Jinluo, if you work with me to capture and kill this thief, then Mr. Yuan and Your Majesty will truly use you.Mr. Yuan was watching from the star-gazing tower.
Zhao Jinluo looked back and saw the seventh floor of Haoqi Tower in the distance, standing alone in a red robe, looking down at this side.
Zhao Jinluo withdrew his gaze and said with a complicated expression: Why are you going back?
Xu Qi'an raised the corner of his mouth: Come back and ask for debt!
There are more and more people paying attention to the movement here, while there are fewer and fewer people paying off on the scene.
The battle between the fourth-grade masters may not be able to demolish the yamen. They don’t know how Xu Qi'an’s cultivation is, but they are definitely not bad.
However, this place is the capital after all, and it is not difficult for the two Jin Luo to work together to deal with him. If other experts come again, Xu Ningyan will die.
Why is he back?
When Mr. Wei dies, who can support him? He offended His Majesty to death, what will he do when he comes back?
Confused, what did Xu Ningyan do when she came back? Damn it, my colleagues can't bear to see him die.
We are just small people, so what can we do if we can’t bear it? Can you help him regardless of the lives of the whole family?
It's Ah, didn't you see that Zhao Jinluo has compromised. She plans to join forces with Zhu Yang to deal with Xu Ningyan. Yuan Xiong is watching in Haoqi Tower.
The same is true for the emperor and the ministers of the emperor. The era of Duke Wei has passed and will never come again.
The group of people watched from a distance, talking, sighing, unwilling, or helpless.
Zhu Yang bounced his thumb, his sword was unsheathed, and a sharp sword light flashed in the sky.
Everyone present felt a chill in their hearts, and the hairs on their backs stood up.
Zhu Yang took more than ten feet in one step, waved his blade and took the head of Xu Qi'an's Xiang.
Regardless of whether the rumors in Yuyang Pass are true or not, Xu Qi'an's current cultivation level is enough to fight against the fourth grade. He alone may not be able to kill this guy.
But as long as Zhao Jinluo behind him follows, the two of them work together to capture and kill Xu Qi'an.
Xu Qi'an slapped him with a backhand!
Bang!
The head exploded like a watermelon, bones, brain matter, flesh and eyeballs burst out, and traces of splashed out on the bluestone floor of the courtyard.
Zhu Yang staggered forward a few steps and fell to the ground dejectedly.
In an instant, the courtyard was hit, and the silence was as dead as silence.
Zhu Yang's copper and iron bones could not block his slap. I couldn't block the understatement, nor could I be slapped to death by a slap... Zhao Jinluo's pupils shrink into pinholes, as if suddenly encountering a strong light.
Zhu Yang, the fourth-grade Jin Luo, was shot to death like this?
He, he killed hundreds of thousands of enemies in Yuyang Pass with one person. Is it true?!
People who watched from afar lost their voices collectively and suddenly realized that the circulating in the mortal world was not an exaggeration, but a real record.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked dazed and could not accept this colleague who often went to and from the brothels and the Jiaofangsi with him, who had grown into such a terrible person without realizing it.
A slap in the head of a fourth-grade Jinluo Fan burst out. What a terrible cultivation level.
Xu Ningyan, what kind of rank he is now?
A ridiculous thought flashed through everyone's mind, and then he held it tightly to prevent it from appearing, because it was too crazy, absurd and too subversive.
Zhu Chengzhu's face turned pale as paper, his lips trembled slightly, and his whole body was like a branch swaying in the wind, trembling constantly.
He worshipped the gods' father, and he relied on all his support. His fourth-rank martial man's father was slapped to death by this man.
It's no harder than slapping the ants to death.
A huge fear exploded in Zhu Chengzhu's heart. He suddenly shuddered, and a stream of turbid and smelly liquid flowed down from his crotch.
Go back, I won't kill you.Otherwise, Zhu Yang will be your end.
Xu Qi'an looked at Zhao Jinluo.
Zhao Jinluo endured his fear, bowed his fists and left quickly.
Xu Qi'an turned to Song Tingfeng and pointed at Zhu Chengzhu: He will leave it to you.
After saying that, he walked forward and walked towards Haoqi Tower.
One by one, he followed him, trying to keep up, but lacked courage until Xu Qi'an's back disappeared, and everyone turned their heads and looked at Song Tingfeng.
Song Tingfeng walked to Zhu Chengzhu and spread his legs: If you want to survive, get past here.
I drill, I drill...
Zhu Chengzhu knelt down in panic, fearless and begged for mercy while crawling under Song Tingfeng's crotch.
Zhu Guangxiao, who was beside him, suddenly drew his sword and slashed it hard, and a head rolled down groaning.
Zhu Chengzhu's face was frozen with fear, tears flashed with his eyes, his lips moved, and finally returned to eternal silence.
Hahahahahaha!
Song Tingfeng covered his face, cried and laughed, like a madman.
When I vomited, my chest was depressed.
At this time, someone pointed at the height of Haoqi Tower and shouted: Xu Ningyan wants to kill Yuan Xiong...
Suddenly, everyone looked over and saw the seventh floor observation deck. Xu Qi'an grabbed Yuan Xiong's neckline and pressed half of his body outside.
……
Yuan Xiong, oh no, Yuan Gong!
Xu Qian looked at Yuan Xiong with a smile and was struggling constantly.
I heard that Mr. Yuan worked hard and listed the ten major crimes of Duke Wei, and put corrupt elements in the Killing Renren yamen into prison, and eliminated the Killing Renren ritual, which played a crucial role in exposing Duke Wei, a criminal offender who was a crime of harming the country.
Yuan Xiong saw the murderous intent in his eyes and said in a deep voice: Xu Qi'an, this official is the official appointed by the court, a third-rank official, you, you can't kill me.
Seeing that Xu Qi'an's eyes were still cold, he judged the situation and quickly changed his attitude, begged:
It was His Majesty who forced me to do it. I had no choice. How could I refuse as a minister?I really have no choice. This is not my intention. Forgive me, Xu Qi'an, okay?
The sky was pitch black, the darkest moment before dawn. Yuan Xiong was so cold that his body was cold and his heart was cold.
You are now leaving Beijing immediately. I will delay time for you.If it's too late, the dogs below will report you. Once the city gate is closed, you will not be able to get out.
He was unwilling to give up the opportunity to survive, and just wanted to wail and escape the disaster first, and then inform His Majesty to kill this beast.
It’s Wei Gong’s business to forgive you. My mission is to send you to see him.
Xu Qi'an let go of his hand.
Yuan Xiong fell on his back and fell down from the seventh floor. A bang came. He looked up, his eyes bursting, and he looked at the sky.
He died on the spot.
In the distance, seeing this scene makes people even more jaw-dropping.
Xu Ningyan, he is going to rebel...
A third-rank official killed him as soon as he said he was killed. This is a real big shot and ranked among all the masters.
It's long since he couldn't stand them, so he killed them well.Someone lowered his voice and vented in a low voice.
After a brief silence...
It's good to kill.
The fighter is Wei Gong’s fighter. What is Yuan Xiong?
The Zhu family father and son betrayed the yamen and were dismissed from office long ago. Bah, it was good to kill.
Since the depression that began yesterday, I have been vented all of this.
Xu Ningyan is still the same Xu Ningyan, lawless. When he comes back, all his resentment and unwillingness will disappear.
……
Xu Qi'an returned to the tea room. The furnishings here were as always, but there would never be a blue-clothed person sitting at the table, waiting for him with gentle eyes.
When I opened the teacup, the water in the teapot was still hot. I guess it was because Yuan Xiongchen ordered someone to burn it when he got up.
Xu Qi'an poured the teapot, poured two glasses of water, took a sip, shook his head and said: Drinking tea is boring, I want to drink wine today, Mr. Wei, what do you think?
The opposite side was empty, the tea room was quiet and no one answered.
He took out the fragments of the earth books, poured out a jar of fine wine that had been prepared long ago, patted the mud seal, and held the altar to drink.
The first sip of the heroic Ganyun was slower in the second sip. I drank it in small sips and soon I drank most of it.
Xu Qi'an drank while muttering the past.
He gradually became a little drunk and blurred in his eyes, and was not drunk even though he was very drunk, and his life was at its peak.
In a trance, Xu Qi'an seemed to see a gray-haired mantle sitting opposite him, his eyes filled with the vicissitudes of time, looking at him gently.
Duke Wei, I sing a song for you.
You have always wanted to listen to it, and I will sing it to you now.
He walked slowly to the observation deck with the wine jar. At this time, the morning breeze was shrill and he rushed towards him. He recalled the past and sang:
I stood in the strong wind, wishing I could not, and I could blew the endless pain...
He pointed like a sword, looking down at the capital, and his voice suddenly rose:
Looking at the sky, clouds moving in all directions, swords in hand, asking who is the hero in the world
Then, he slowly turned his head, looked at the palace, and looked at the harem, with a gentle voice:
There are hundreds of thousands of heroes in the world, I love you alone, who is different when I am sad and farewell? How many years of love are quickly ruined...
In my heart, you are the most important, and you share the joys and sorrows with life and death. You use tenderness to exchange for my heroic spirit.
In my heart, you are the heaviest, my tears rush towards the sky, and I will be the dominant in the next life, and the setting sun is still thick.
Go back and the setting sun is thick...
Hold the altar and drink it all in one go.
Xu Qi'an threw the wine jar down the high building, turned around, looked at the Xi Qingyi, and laughed: Duke Wei, how is the singing of Beiyi?
In my ears, that gentle voice seemed to sound: Very good.
Xu Qian laughed loudly, but tears burst out from his eyes. He didn't dare to look over there anymore and staggered away from the tea room.
What do you want to leave here?
Stepping on the sky.
If you don’t go back?
Then he will never go back!
……
Golden Palace.
Emperor Jing of Yuan sat high on the dragon throne, looking down at the palace with a solemn expression.
His eyes swept across a certain empty seat and said in a deep voice: Why didn’t Yuan Aiqing arrive?
Yuan Xiong did not ask for leave, and the court meeting was absent. According to the Dafeng Law, the court meeting was late and absent, with a fine of three months of salary and fifteen flogs.
After fifteen boards, the weak scholar really had to lie on the bed for ten or half a month.
Emperor Jing of Yuan was not angry because of Yuan Xiong's absence, but next, he still needed Yuan Xiong, the front pawn who charged into battle.
As time goes by, Emperor Jing of Yuan no longer expects Yuan Xiong and glances at Qin Yuandao, the Minister of War.
Yuan Xiong was not here, and he was a core member of the imperial party to do it. He immediately stepped out and bowed:
Your Majesty, the war against the Witch God Sect and the funeral after Wei Yuan has been delayed until now, and we cannot delay it again and again. The families of the fallen soldiers are still waiting for pensions.
Emperor Jing of Yuan nodded slowly and asked: What is Qin Aiqing's intention?
Qin Yuandao was heartbroken: Wei Yuan was greedy for merit and made a rash progress, ignored the overall situation, and forcibly attacked Jingshan City, resulting in the sacrifice of more than 80,000 soldiers, causing our Dafeng to lose 80,000 elite troops.Wei Yuan, he is not willing to die.
After the battle of Jingshan City, the army of Yankang and the two countries arrived at Yuyang Pass. Although they retreated in the end, the elite troops remained there and would make a comeback at any time.
The situation in Jingzhou and Yuzhou in Xiangzhou is critical and may be captured by the Wushen Cult army at any time. The people of the three states are in danger. For the sake of the present, they send envoys to the Wushen Cult to negotiate to make up for the disaster caused by Wei Yuan.
As for Wei Yuan, I asked Your Majesty to posthumously titled "Li".
Martial and fierce, cruel and fierce.
Emperor Jing of Yuan swept over the dukes and said leisurely: What do you think of your dear friends?
No one spoke, and someone looked at another vacant position, which was the position of Wang Zhenwen, the chief minister of a country.
In the eyes of the Lord, the King of Kings gave up.
Since the Prime Minister no longer cared about this matter, they did not have to fight to the death for Wei Yuan and His Majesty.
Those who can stand here are smart people. How could they not see the plans of Emperor Jing of Yuan.
Wei Yuan is now famous, so it is meaningless to come forward to ask for titles and loyalty and martial arts for him.
You have to overturn the verdict for him first. The key is that the person on the dragon throne is not allowed.
What can I do if I just want to do it!
As for the former Wei Party members, they were already disappointed with Yuan Jing and turned their target to the new dynasty. When the new monarch ascended the throne, they would overturn the verdict for Wei Duke.
Emperor Jing of Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, but his tone was very low: OK, just as Qin Aiqing said...
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard an uproar outside the hall.
The sound waves are stacked up and down, and they are endless.
There was a big chaos.
What's the noise?
The dukes were shocked and were in the hall, listening to the uproar of the ministers outside the country and the sound of the birds and beasts running.
This made the princes realize that the situation was not good, but they couldn't guess what was going on.
The dukes rushed to the gate of the hall with confusion, and saw the beasts in the square below running for the desperate attempt, running around.
He was wearing a blue shirt and a knife to kill him. Behind him, there were corpses on the ground, all of whom were the palace guards.
The public were shocked and felt absurd and unrealistic.
After the founding of Dafeng for six hundred years, in addition to the Emperor Wuzong who seized the throne, there were still people who entered the palace and went to the Golden Palace?
No!
At this moment, even these civil officials who were at the peak of power, old officials in the officialdom, and cunning methods, it was difficult for them to use the so-called calmness to stabilize their emotions.
Each of them changed their faces, either shocked and angry, or panic, or despair, or fearful...
The blue-clothed man held the knife, and the handle of the knife was covered with a small Bagua copper plate. He stepped into the gate of the Golden Palace, and when the dukes retreated in panic, he threw the knife in his hand towards the king on the dragon throne.
With a thunderous roar:
Dog Emperor
The long sword whistled away.
All the officials had only one thought left in their minds:
Xu Qi'an rebelled!
The people around him also had similar reactions.
Zhu Chengzhu's pupils contracted slightly, and this voice was both familiar and unfamiliar. It had appeared in his dream countless times, like a nightmare.
He hated and cursed, and was afraid and depressed, believing that he had no hope of revenge at all.
Now, that person is behind him.
But he didn't even have the courage to turn around.
The footsteps slowly approached, Zhu Chengzhu's legs trembled slightly, and cold sweat broke out from his spine.
Unexpectedly, the footsteps passed by him and walked towards Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.
Xu Qi'an, wearing a blue shirt and holding the sword-like weapon in his hand, kicked Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao and laughed:
Your life doesn't look very good.
Zhu Guangxiao's face was full of excitement and tears filled his eyes.
Song Tingfeng was angry and did not look back, and choked and cursed: Dogma, why haven’t you left yet? Do you think your life is too long?
The beating people around him were both surprised, confused and anxious. Xu Ningyan had not left yet and dared to go back to the beating people in the yamen. He didn't know that the Zhu family's father and son had already returned, and he didn't know that Yuan Xiong took over the position of Duke Wei and became Duke Yuan?
Yes, he didn't know, it all happened yesterday.
Xu Ningyan, please leave quickly.
In the crowd, someone whispered to remind him.
At this time, Zhu Chengzhu seemed to have broken free from some kind of shackles, regained control of his legs, and ran towards the depths of the yamen like crazy.
Now, people have no worries and are persuading:
Xu Ningyan, you shouldn’t have come back, leave quickly and leave the city quickly.
Ning Yan, the yamen of the Gengren people are now under the command of Yuan Xiong. He re-engaged Zhu Yang and his son, and Zhao Jinluo was almost wiped out.
Now the yamen of the Gengren is the world of Yuan Xiong and the Zhu family father and son, and Zhu Yang is a fourth-rank, so you can leave quickly.
Xu Qi'an heard it and looked at Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao without changing his expression: What happened these days? Tell me about it?
Why don’t I tell you?
Before the people of Zhuyang arrived, the voice came first.
In the courtyard, everyone's eyes were blurred, and Zhu Yang was wearing a bad dress and hiding a golden gong embroidered on his chest.
In a few seconds, Zhu Chengzhu chased after him, pointed at Xu Qi'an, and said sternly:
Dad, this kid actually dared to go back to the yamen and kill him, and now he will kill him.
Zhu Yang had not moved, and confronted Xu Qi'an for a while until Zhao Jinluo arrived.
Unwillingly... Zhu Yang snorted coldly and said lightly: Zhao Jinluo, if you work with me to capture and kill this thief, then Mr. Yuan and Your Majesty will truly use you.Mr. Yuan was watching from the star-gazing tower.
Zhao Jinluo looked back and saw the seventh floor of Haoqi Tower in the distance, standing alone in a red robe, looking down at this side.
Zhao Jinluo withdrew his gaze and said with a complicated expression: Why are you going back?
Xu Qi'an raised the corner of his mouth: Come back and ask for debt!
There are more and more people paying attention to the movement here, while there are fewer and fewer people paying off on the scene.
The battle between the fourth-grade masters may not be able to demolish the yamen. They don’t know how Xu Qi'an’s cultivation is, but they are definitely not bad.
However, this place is the capital after all, and it is not difficult for the two Jin Luo to work together to deal with him. If other experts come again, Xu Ningyan will die.
Why is he back?
When Mr. Wei dies, who can support him? He offended His Majesty to death, what will he do when he comes back?
Confused, what did Xu Ningyan do when she came back? Damn it, my colleagues can't bear to see him die.
We are just small people, so what can we do if we can’t bear it? Can you help him regardless of the lives of the whole family?
It's Ah, didn't you see that Zhao Jinluo has compromised. She plans to join forces with Zhu Yang to deal with Xu Ningyan. Yuan Xiong is watching in Haoqi Tower.
The same is true for the emperor and the ministers of the emperor. The era of Duke Wei has passed and will never come again.
The group of people watched from a distance, talking, sighing, unwilling, or helpless.
Zhu Yang bounced his thumb, his sword was unsheathed, and a sharp sword light flashed in the sky.
Everyone present felt a chill in their hearts, and the hairs on their backs stood up.
Zhu Yang took more than ten feet in one step, waved his blade and took the head of Xu Qi'an's Xiang.
Regardless of whether the rumors in Yuyang Pass are true or not, Xu Qi'an's current cultivation level is enough to fight against the fourth grade. He alone may not be able to kill this guy.
But as long as Zhao Jinluo behind him follows, the two of them work together to capture and kill Xu Qi'an.
Xu Qi'an slapped him with a backhand!
Bang!
The head exploded like a watermelon, bones, brain matter, flesh and eyeballs burst out, and traces of splashed out on the bluestone floor of the courtyard.
Zhu Yang staggered forward a few steps and fell to the ground dejectedly.
In an instant, the courtyard was hit, and the silence was as dead as silence.
Zhu Yang's copper and iron bones could not block his slap. I couldn't block the understatement, nor could I be slapped to death by a slap... Zhao Jinluo's pupils shrink into pinholes, as if suddenly encountering a strong light.
Zhu Yang, the fourth-grade Jin Luo, was shot to death like this?
He, he killed hundreds of thousands of enemies in Yuyang Pass with one person. Is it true?!
People who watched from afar lost their voices collectively and suddenly realized that the circulating in the mortal world was not an exaggeration, but a real record.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked dazed and could not accept this colleague who often went to and from the brothels and the Jiaofangsi with him, who had grown into such a terrible person without realizing it.
A slap in the head of a fourth-grade Jinluo Fan burst out. What a terrible cultivation level.
Xu Ningyan, what kind of rank he is now?
A ridiculous thought flashed through everyone's mind, and then he held it tightly to prevent it from appearing, because it was too crazy, absurd and too subversive.
Zhu Chengzhu's face turned pale as paper, his lips trembled slightly, and his whole body was like a branch swaying in the wind, trembling constantly.
He worshipped the gods' father, and he relied on all his support. His fourth-rank martial man's father was slapped to death by this man.
It's no harder than slapping the ants to death.
A huge fear exploded in Zhu Chengzhu's heart. He suddenly shuddered, and a stream of turbid and smelly liquid flowed down from his crotch.
Go back, I won't kill you.Otherwise, Zhu Yang will be your end.
Xu Qi'an looked at Zhao Jinluo.
Zhao Jinluo endured his fear, bowed his fists and left quickly.
Xu Qi'an turned to Song Tingfeng and pointed at Zhu Chengzhu: He will leave it to you.
After saying that, he walked forward and walked towards Haoqi Tower.
One by one, he followed him, trying to keep up, but lacked courage until Xu Qi'an's back disappeared, and everyone turned their heads and looked at Song Tingfeng.
Song Tingfeng walked to Zhu Chengzhu and spread his legs: If you want to survive, get past here.
I drill, I drill...
Zhu Chengzhu knelt down in panic, fearless and begged for mercy while crawling under Song Tingfeng's crotch.
Zhu Guangxiao, who was beside him, suddenly drew his sword and slashed it hard, and a head rolled down groaning.
Zhu Chengzhu's face was frozen with fear, tears flashed with his eyes, his lips moved, and finally returned to eternal silence.
Hahahahahaha!
Song Tingfeng covered his face, cried and laughed, like a madman.
When I vomited, my chest was depressed.
At this time, someone pointed at the height of Haoqi Tower and shouted: Xu Ningyan wants to kill Yuan Xiong...
Suddenly, everyone looked over and saw the seventh floor observation deck. Xu Qi'an grabbed Yuan Xiong's neckline and pressed half of his body outside.
……
Yuan Xiong, oh no, Yuan Gong!
Xu Qian looked at Yuan Xiong with a smile and was struggling constantly.
I heard that Mr. Yuan worked hard and listed the ten major crimes of Duke Wei, and put corrupt elements in the Killing Renren yamen into prison, and eliminated the Killing Renren ritual, which played a crucial role in exposing Duke Wei, a criminal offender who was a crime of harming the country.
Yuan Xiong saw the murderous intent in his eyes and said in a deep voice: Xu Qi'an, this official is the official appointed by the court, a third-rank official, you, you can't kill me.
Seeing that Xu Qi'an's eyes were still cold, he judged the situation and quickly changed his attitude, begged:
It was His Majesty who forced me to do it. I had no choice. How could I refuse as a minister?I really have no choice. This is not my intention. Forgive me, Xu Qi'an, okay?
The sky was pitch black, the darkest moment before dawn. Yuan Xiong was so cold that his body was cold and his heart was cold.
You are now leaving Beijing immediately. I will delay time for you.If it's too late, the dogs below will report you. Once the city gate is closed, you will not be able to get out.
He was unwilling to give up the opportunity to survive, and just wanted to wail and escape the disaster first, and then inform His Majesty to kill this beast.
It’s Wei Gong’s business to forgive you. My mission is to send you to see him.
Xu Qi'an let go of his hand.
Yuan Xiong fell on his back and fell down from the seventh floor. A bang came. He looked up, his eyes bursting, and he looked at the sky.
He died on the spot.
In the distance, seeing this scene makes people even more jaw-dropping.
Xu Ningyan, he is going to rebel...
A third-rank official killed him as soon as he said he was killed. This is a real big shot and ranked among all the masters.
It's long since he couldn't stand them, so he killed them well.Someone lowered his voice and vented in a low voice.
After a brief silence...
It's good to kill.
The fighter is Wei Gong’s fighter. What is Yuan Xiong?
The Zhu family father and son betrayed the yamen and were dismissed from office long ago. Bah, it was good to kill.
Since the depression that began yesterday, I have been vented all of this.
Xu Ningyan is still the same Xu Ningyan, lawless. When he comes back, all his resentment and unwillingness will disappear.
……
Xu Qi'an returned to the tea room. The furnishings here were as always, but there would never be a blue-clothed person sitting at the table, waiting for him with gentle eyes.
When I opened the teacup, the water in the teapot was still hot. I guess it was because Yuan Xiongchen ordered someone to burn it when he got up.
Xu Qi'an poured the teapot, poured two glasses of water, took a sip, shook his head and said: Drinking tea is boring, I want to drink wine today, Mr. Wei, what do you think?
The opposite side was empty, the tea room was quiet and no one answered.
He took out the fragments of the earth books, poured out a jar of fine wine that had been prepared long ago, patted the mud seal, and held the altar to drink.
The first sip of the heroic Ganyun was slower in the second sip. I drank it in small sips and soon I drank most of it.
Xu Qi'an drank while muttering the past.
He gradually became a little drunk and blurred in his eyes, and was not drunk even though he was very drunk, and his life was at its peak.
In a trance, Xu Qi'an seemed to see a gray-haired mantle sitting opposite him, his eyes filled with the vicissitudes of time, looking at him gently.
Duke Wei, I sing a song for you.
You have always wanted to listen to it, and I will sing it to you now.
He walked slowly to the observation deck with the wine jar. At this time, the morning breeze was shrill and he rushed towards him. He recalled the past and sang:
I stood in the strong wind, wishing I could not, and I could blew the endless pain...
He pointed like a sword, looking down at the capital, and his voice suddenly rose:
Looking at the sky, clouds moving in all directions, swords in hand, asking who is the hero in the world
Then, he slowly turned his head, looked at the palace, and looked at the harem, with a gentle voice:
There are hundreds of thousands of heroes in the world, I love you alone, who is different when I am sad and farewell? How many years of love are quickly ruined...
In my heart, you are the most important, and you share the joys and sorrows with life and death. You use tenderness to exchange for my heroic spirit.
In my heart, you are the heaviest, my tears rush towards the sky, and I will be the dominant in the next life, and the setting sun is still thick.
Go back and the setting sun is thick...
Hold the altar and drink it all in one go.
Xu Qi'an threw the wine jar down the high building, turned around, looked at the Xi Qingyi, and laughed: Duke Wei, how is the singing of Beiyi?
In my ears, that gentle voice seemed to sound: Very good.
Xu Qian laughed loudly, but tears burst out from his eyes. He didn't dare to look over there anymore and staggered away from the tea room.
What do you want to leave here?
Stepping on the sky.
If you don’t go back?
Then he will never go back!
……
Golden Palace.
Emperor Jing of Yuan sat high on the dragon throne, looking down at the palace with a solemn expression.
His eyes swept across a certain empty seat and said in a deep voice: Why didn’t Yuan Aiqing arrive?
Yuan Xiong did not ask for leave, and the court meeting was absent. According to the Dafeng Law, the court meeting was late and absent, with a fine of three months of salary and fifteen flogs.
After fifteen boards, the weak scholar really had to lie on the bed for ten or half a month.
Emperor Jing of Yuan was not angry because of Yuan Xiong's absence, but next, he still needed Yuan Xiong, the front pawn who charged into battle.
As time goes by, Emperor Jing of Yuan no longer expects Yuan Xiong and glances at Qin Yuandao, the Minister of War.
Yuan Xiong was not here, and he was a core member of the imperial party to do it. He immediately stepped out and bowed:
Your Majesty, the war against the Witch God Sect and the funeral after Wei Yuan has been delayed until now, and we cannot delay it again and again. The families of the fallen soldiers are still waiting for pensions.
Emperor Jing of Yuan nodded slowly and asked: What is Qin Aiqing's intention?
Qin Yuandao was heartbroken: Wei Yuan was greedy for merit and made a rash progress, ignored the overall situation, and forcibly attacked Jingshan City, resulting in the sacrifice of more than 80,000 soldiers, causing our Dafeng to lose 80,000 elite troops.Wei Yuan, he is not willing to die.
After the battle of Jingshan City, the army of Yankang and the two countries arrived at Yuyang Pass. Although they retreated in the end, the elite troops remained there and would make a comeback at any time.
The situation in Jingzhou and Yuzhou in Xiangzhou is critical and may be captured by the Wushen Cult army at any time. The people of the three states are in danger. For the sake of the present, they send envoys to the Wushen Cult to negotiate to make up for the disaster caused by Wei Yuan.
As for Wei Yuan, I asked Your Majesty to posthumously titled "Li".
Martial and fierce, cruel and fierce.
Emperor Jing of Yuan swept over the dukes and said leisurely: What do you think of your dear friends?
No one spoke, and someone looked at another vacant position, which was the position of Wang Zhenwen, the chief minister of a country.
In the eyes of the Lord, the King of Kings gave up.
Since the Prime Minister no longer cared about this matter, they did not have to fight to the death for Wei Yuan and His Majesty.
Those who can stand here are smart people. How could they not see the plans of Emperor Jing of Yuan.
Wei Yuan is now famous, so it is meaningless to come forward to ask for titles and loyalty and martial arts for him.
You have to overturn the verdict for him first. The key is that the person on the dragon throne is not allowed.
What can I do if I just want to do it!
As for the former Wei Party members, they were already disappointed with Yuan Jing and turned their target to the new dynasty. When the new monarch ascended the throne, they would overturn the verdict for Wei Duke.
Emperor Jing of Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, but his tone was very low: OK, just as Qin Aiqing said...
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard an uproar outside the hall.
The sound waves are stacked up and down, and they are endless.
There was a big chaos.
What's the noise?
The dukes were shocked and were in the hall, listening to the uproar of the ministers outside the country and the sound of the birds and beasts running.
This made the princes realize that the situation was not good, but they couldn't guess what was going on.
The dukes rushed to the gate of the hall with confusion, and saw the beasts in the square below running for the desperate attempt, running around.
He was wearing a blue shirt and a knife to kill him. Behind him, there were corpses on the ground, all of whom were the palace guards.
The public were shocked and felt absurd and unrealistic.
After the founding of Dafeng for six hundred years, in addition to the Emperor Wuzong who seized the throne, there were still people who entered the palace and went to the Golden Palace?
No!
At this moment, even these civil officials who were at the peak of power, old officials in the officialdom, and cunning methods, it was difficult for them to use the so-called calmness to stabilize their emotions.
Each of them changed their faces, either shocked and angry, or panic, or despair, or fearful...
The blue-clothed man held the knife, and the handle of the knife was covered with a small Bagua copper plate. He stepped into the gate of the Golden Palace, and when the dukes retreated in panic, he threw the knife in his hand towards the king on the dragon throne.
With a thunderous roar:
Dog Emperor
The long sword whistled away.
All the officials had only one thought left in their minds:
Xu Qi'an rebelled!
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