Chapter 113 Death

The news of the death of the tenth prince came out, and the ceremony of the accession to the throne was cancelled. While the people were sad for the ten-year-old little prince, they were more cheering that the Zhou family could not continue to rule the world. However, when they heard that they were going to welcome the ninth prince back, the people were ready to try to stop the queen's move.

For a moment, the crowd was excited and rushed to the palace gate, intending to completely eliminate the queen's intention.

The gate of the palace did not calm the anger of the people because of the death of a new emperor, but was more fierce than before.

However, the soldiers at the gate of the palace got the will, as long as anyone dares to disobey the order and kill them directly on the spot to set an example. For a while, the people and soldiers at the gate of the palace twisted into a group, leading several of the most noisy people and died on the spot, and the death was unbearable. However, it was precisely because these lives that the lives that were still alive just now fell into the blood pool in front of them that the people were even more indignant and retreated from the palace one after another. The soldiers were relieved to think that the people were shocked by their fierce means. After all, most of those people also have their own close relatives and friends, but since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety can't be both. While they are fighting against the powerless people, they are also quite uncomfortable in their hearts.

Who would have expected that those people retreated not because of fear, but went home to get weapons. Some held kitchen knives for cooking at home, some carried shovels, and some carried hoes. One by one, they spontaneously rushed from home to the door of the palace, shouting for the Zhou family to withdraw from the imperial city and give the people a peaceful and happy life.

The soldiers saw that the situation was out of control. Although there was the queen's edict, they were shocked by the powerful momentum of the people. For a moment, they did not dare to kill again easily. They could only guard the palace gate with their swords in their hands. In addition, they sent someone to reported the queen's situation.

After such a stalemate for half an hour, it shocked the forbidden army left in the city, that is, it was placed in the imperial capital by Gong Youdao, ready to send troops to occupy the palace at any time when the palace changes.

The imperial army rushed to the gate of the palace from all parts of the city. As soon as they arrived at the palace gate, they waved the sharp blade in their hands and killed several people on the spot. Originally, they thought that this could stop the violent (harmonious words) people, but what they did not expect was that the people of today's imperial capital had already put their lives and death aside, and were even more unreliable. I'm afraid that they will also confront the forbidden army. Suddenly, the gate of the palace was bleeding into a river, and the dead and wounded people and soldiers collapsed in a pool of blood, and the whole imperial capital was filled with a sweet blood.

"Wang, it's not good, the people are in turmoil!" Linghu was shocked when he received the detective's reward and hurriedly reported it to Xuan Sa.

"What?" Xuan Sa was also shocked and hurriedly told Linghu, "Go on the order, attack the city immediately, and don't let the people die innocently!"

"Yes!" Linghu glanced at the direction of the emperor's capital, hesitated, and replied respectfully.

Just as the imperial army and the people were fighting fiercely, the 'rumbling' sound outside the imperial capital all over the world, and it was heard from afar like a huge thunder in the sky, as if the earth was shocked like an angry chest, trembling violently.

I don't know when the imperial army guarding at the gate of the imperial capital have been strangled. The city gate opened. Looking from afar, I could only see the yellow sand rolling outside the city, the dense footsteps and the sound of horses' hoofs. The people remembered the words on the boulder outside the city. They were already a little depressed and shouted excitedly, "The Heavenly Soldier God will come, and the Heavenly Soldier God will save us!"

For a while, the cheers of the people were deafening.

The forbidden army was slightly stunned, and there seemed to be a scene of illusion in front of them, as if there was really a team of people falling from the sky.

Measured left and right, we know that the biggest hidden danger today is not these lawless people in front of us, but the team that is about to enter the city outside the city gate. The leader of the forbidden army hurriedly told a soldier around him to enter the palace immediately to return to the queen's order and transfer the guards outside the city to help the battle. The soldier was so panicked that he had to salute He ran in the direction of the palace, but as soon as he turned around, he was deadlocked. The leader of the imperial army pushed helplessly. The soldier had fallen to the ground crookedly. Only then did the leader see clearly that the soldier's back steadily fell into an arrow, impartially in the middle of his left chest, and blood suddenly stained his whole clothes.

The imperial army was slightly stunned. He turned his head and saw a cyan figure sitting on the back of a white horse with a silver shining bow and arrow in his hand. At this time, the man had already put on a full bow and an arrow came through the air. Before the leader of the imperial army could react, he only felt a slight numbness in his chest and an unbelievable. With big eyes, he subconsciously reached out and touched his chest, and his hands were suddenly stained with blood.

When the people saw that the leader of the imperial army was killed without any effort, they shouted one after another.

At this time, I don't know who shouted, "Your Highness, it's indeed Your Highness!"

The people came back and looked at the young man sitting on horseback. His face was handsome, and his green shirt was fluttering in the wind, like a god general falling from the sky. He was full of righteousness and shouted, "Hangthou, Your Highness!"

Behind Xuan Sa were Linghu and Murong Changtian. The forbidden army saw that their leader was dead. Although the well-trained team was a little panicked, they still decisively went forward and fought with the people brought by Xuan Sa. The people saw that the war had started, and now they are no longer fighting alone without backing. The sense of battle was stronger, and he soon devoted himself to the battle. Although he did not have martial arts, he had the courage to kill a lot of forbidden troops in a group of three and five people.

The people's army was greatly cheered and rushed in the direction of the palace. Seeing that the general trend was gone, the soldiers guarding the palace did not dare to struggle any more. They simply lost their blades and disarmed and surrendered directly.

Murong Changtian's team stayed in the city to clean up the mess, but Xuan Sa was no longer willing to stay in the war, so he was eager to rush into the palace immediately to search for Lin Yi's whereabouts. Linghu led Yunyin's team to follow closely and soon fought with the Royal Bell Army who heard the news. However, although the imperial army had strong martial arts skills, it was finally difficult to defeat the people with two fists, but in just a few hours, Xuan Sa and others had already controlled the situation in the palace.

Xuan Sa galloped all the way in the direction of the Qinzheng Hall, pulling the wounds on his body without even aware of it. Along the way, he only silently thought that Lin Yi must be fine, but he couldn't help but be inexplicably panicked because he hadn't had any news of the horn in the palace for so long. The whole way was unimpeded, and I arrived at the door of the Qinzheng Hall very smoothly.

Qinzheng Hall has been destroyed by fire and turned into a pile of dark ruins, and the air is still filled with the smell of choking under the remnants of the flames extinguished by water. Xuan Sa's eyebrows couldn't help twisting tightly together, and only felt a burst of suffocation in his chest, as if he was about to breathe. He bent down to support a pillar of the ruins, opened his face and took several deep breaths in a hurry before he felt a little better.

"Wang..." There was a slight footsteps behind him, and Xuan Sa turned his head and saw a lonely and desperate corner. His eyes closed and he held his hand tightly: "Where is she? Take me to see her!"

"Wang, I'm sorry, my maidservant is useless..." The corner opened his mouth again, his voice choked, his eyes turned red, and his eyes were wet.

"What did you say is useless? Where the hell is she? She will be fine, and she will never be fine!" Xuan Sa's tone was excited, and his eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the corner, afraid of getting the ending from his mouth that would make him regret for a lifetime.

"When the maidservant came, the fire in the Qinzheng Hall was already fierce, and there were many imperial troops guarding the door. The maidservants still fought with them, but they still couldn't rush into the hall. They could only watch the fire swallow everything..." He said slowly with tears, and his voice was full of strong self-reproach and sadness. .

Xuan Sa was stunned. At this time, he noticed that there were many sword wounds on his body, and his hair was also fluffy and messy, and his face was pale. Obviously, he was injured lightly. A moment later, Xuan Sa suddenly enlarged his pupils, subconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and suddenly rushed into the ruins like crazy. He fiddled the collapsed tiles on the ruins with his bare hands, burned black pillars, and muttered, "No, no... Qingyin... How can you possibly be anything... It's all my fault, I shouldn't... I'm clear I know, but I still use... I used you... You said to wait for me, as long as today passes... we will be together forever..."

The broken rubble cut his hands, and the blood mixed with ashes filled his hands. The originally neat green shirt was also stained with spots, affecting the blood from the old wound and stained the green shirt, like charming flowers blooming in the grass.

"Miss Wang has left. Please take care of yourself!" Jiao's eyes were blurred, and he shook his head to see Xuan Sa kneeling on the ruins. He was embarrassed and hurriedly staggered forward to drag Xuan Sa.

"Get out--" Xuan Sa's eyes were red and there were tears. He turned his head and looked at the corner fiercely and shouted angrily. He had never seen such a corner like Xuan Sa suddenly stunned. He covered his mouth and cried silently, but he no longer dared to come forward to persuade him. He could only watch Xuan Sa lose his soul and become more and more distressed.

"Sad!" A white dress floated in, and a soft voice called gently.

Xuan Sa's body stiffened and fell on the ruins. He looked at the eldest son of Yun with his eyes. He looked lonely and extremely sad and said, "My fault, right?"

Yun's eldest son's hand brushed the dust in the air, and his tone was still calm and indifferent: "Everything in life has long been fixed. Isn't it clear whether it is right or wrong!"

"The Taoist priest..."

"Although you have revenged, the world is not stable. The people are waiting for you to bring them a richer and more stable life. This moment is not the time for you to be upset!" After saying that, Yun's eldest son was like a flying white butterfly.

The world is the most important! Xuan Sa couldn't help sneering from the bottom of his heart. Compared with the whole world, how can a person's life be worth mentioning?

At this time, Linghu escorted the queen.