Chapter 273: Never tolerate women who deceive me!
This arrogant and lustful bad guy! It's so lustful that I don't care about anything!
In Chisheng Mountain, at this time, there is spring light on one side and smoke on the other side.
After Zichu suddenly disappeared from the altar in front of everyone, the first thing he realized was Yi Fuqun.
He only felt shocked. He didn't care about the blood to hit the holy spirit, and he didn't care about his identity. He jumped up to the altar almost reflexively and rushed to the position where Zichu disappeared. He was about to raise his palm and split it to the ground. Suddenly, he felt dizzy in his head, and his feet were about to kneel down as soon as his feet were soft. .
Yi's heart was shocked. As the king of a country, standing on this altar, he could not kneel down in public. Otherwise, after this kneeling, it will be difficult to regain the majesty in the future.
At this moment, Lai Xiong Song rushed up. He held the emperor and advised, "Your Majesty, it's dangerous here. Let's go down first!" You can't take risks!"
"Gone away from me! I'm going to find the queen. What about the queen? Where is the queen?
"Your Majesty, the Empress has disappeared. This place is very dangerous. Please let Weichen and others protect you from this place!"
Lai Xiong Song said and was ready to forcibly pull the emperor down from the altar. Yi Buchun was originally stubborn, and at this time, he did not listen to any dissuasion. Later, when he attacked his heart in a hurry, he waved his palm to Lai Xiong Song and fought down.
While entangling, several of the officers and soldiers suddenly took out their torches from under their robes and ignited them, and rushed to the army of officials with fiery torches.
The officers and soldiers were originally absorbed in defending against foreign enemy attacks, and they did not know how to deal with several people who left the team and ran to the opposite direction of the altar.
After standing under the sun for more than an hour, the ministers saw a scene on the altar and were already slow to react. When they found that something was wrong and wanted to flee, it was too late...
Those people burned the torches on themselves like crazy, and the torches ignited by human bodies were quickly transmitted in the crowd, followed by a sky-opening firelight and a loud crash, leaving a terrible scene of flesh and blood, death and injury everywhere.
Everyone was stunned by this scene, and the purgatory in the world is just so tragic!
It's really unheard of and unprecedented that the assassin would assassinate the minister in such a tragic way. Since the founding of the founding of Xiangluo, the accompanying minister has never been more serious!
On this side, after temporarily getting rid of Lai Xiong Song's entanglement, Yi Buchun still lowered his head and groped on the altar. Suddenly, he heard a loud noise behind him and looked back to see such a shocking scene.
He stood up in shock, then his eyes were furious and cracked, and then struggled to leave the altar to see for himself.
Among the bodyguards, Lai Xiong Song was still relatively calm. He looked at the sudden change and knew that he had been trapped by others. But in an emergency, he could only grab Yi's arm with one hand to prevent him from taking risks.
Just now, the incident happened suddenly, but now he finds that before the flame rushed to the altar, it seemed to have encountered some barrier and was blocked. It seems that although the altar is powerless, it also has sacred energy to protect the people on the altar from harm. Therefore, the emperor stood on the altar at this time and is a safe place.
It's just that what happened today is too strange. The holy spirit of the altar should be true, but it is obvious that some people used the altar to rob the queen to assassinate the minister. Is it a coincidence or a trap that has already been set up?
If it is the latter, who is capable of controlling the altar mechanism? It must be known that this altar has been silent for more than a hundred years.
Lai Xiong Song smiled bitterly: It's useless to think about it at this moment, but it's more important to protect the emperor and leave here safely! Otherwise, if there is anything wrong with the emperor, he will really die!
"Your Majesty, please calm down. Now the situation outside the altar is unknown. Please take care of your body and don't be in danger!" Lai Xiong grasped Yi Buchun and dared not relax at all.
At this moment, regardless of his superiority and inferiority, Lai Xiong Song shouted to stop the fleeing of the soldiers, tried to command several powerful subordinates under the platform to collect soldiers and horses, and mobilize the troops stationed at the foot of the mountain as soon as possible to go up the mountain to meet and treat the injured officials and soldiers in the explosion.
After a disturbance, the originally chaotic crowd gradually calmed down. Yi Fuqun reluctantly got off the altar and stood in front of the team again.
The dizziness and discomfort on the altar has disappeared, but Yi Butun felt a poisonous fire burning in his heart!
Since he ascended the throne, he has never suffered such a loss, and most of the ministers brought out this time died in the explosion. A small part of those who survived were also seriously injured. Even if they are cured, they may not be able to stand on top of the court.
Who on earth came up with such a vicious assassination method? At this moment, this trip to Chisheng Mountain smelled of conspiracy from beginning to end.
"Where is the national teacher?" Yi Fuqun said in a low voice.
"To the emperor, the dead and injured officials have been counted... I haven't seen any trace of the two national masters!"
After saying that, Lai Xiongsong was ashamed to death. The first time he escorted the emperor, he made such a big mistake. Even if Yi did not punish him, he continued to serve as the bodyguard commander shamelessly.
"What's the clue about the identity of the assassin?" Yi Fuqun continued to ask.
Lai Xiong was ashamed and said with shame, "Weichen deserves to die. The assassin has been blown to pieces and can't be recognized."
"Good! OK!" Yi Busun looked up to the sky and laughed a few times. The laughter was full of fierce resentment, but the most in his heart was not these resentment, but the worry and anger of Zichu's whereabouts.
He turned his head and stared at the altar fiercely. He said word by word, "To pass on my will, and the Bailizhou County, which is within the territory of Chisheng Mountain, has stepped up the investigation. If suspicious people are found, they will be detained, especially women, who must be captured alive and not killed! Jinxu is under martial law on all front of the border. No one is allowed to enter Jinxu without my instructions!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the altar with one hand and said, "Smash this altar!"
The officers and soldiers saw the miracle on the altar with their own eyes today. Everyone was afraid to ask them to destroy the Holy Land. They really dare not do this! However, the emperor's order was difficult to disobey, and the emperor was furious. If he did not obey, he was afraid that he would fall to the ground... For a moment, the soldiers looked at each other and had no idea.
Seeing that the crowd did not move, Yi Buqun sneered and grabbed the spear in the official's hand and cast it hard at the altar. He only heard a loud noise, and the iron and stone splashed on Mars. The boulder, which had been experienced a hundred years of wind and frost, was inserted directly by a spear like tofu, and half of the spear was inserted. Then it stopped, and the long pole buzzed. Trembling sound.
The soldiers looked at this scene, and the whole audience was silent and burst into thunderous applause! Xiangluo has always valued force. After Yibuqun ascending the throne, he fought south and north. He not only achieved the name of the god of war, expanded the territory of Xiangluo, but also reached the peak of this force worship!
Seeing that the spears cast by the emperor with one hand can easily destroy the altar, the soldiers' respect for the holy spirit of the emperor in their hearts suddenly went away, and they all obeyed their orders to find tools to work together to destroy the altar.
Yibuqun looked at this scene and said with a cold smile, "I have never believed in any bullshit oracle of fate. I only believe in my own strength and the power in my hand!" Whoever dares to rebel against me, I will make him regret for life!"
After saying that, he clenched his fist in his hand and gritted his teeth in a low voice: "Song Zichu, don't let me know that this matter will be related to you. Otherwise, no matter how much I like you, I will make you regret it!"
At this time, Zichu, who was lying drowsy in Jun Yuchen's arms, suddenly had a cold war in his sleep.
Jun Yuchen gently reached out and rubbed her shoulder, silently comforting her beloved woman who seemed to be a little restless.
As if he realized again that he had returned to the safest wing, Zichu unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and continued his good dream.
Originally, I thought that the two would spend the night at a nearby inn station or even a rural residential area, so I was prepared to spend the hard time. Anyway, she has suffered a lot along the way.
Therefore, when Jun Yuchen knocked on the door of an official manor in the town and a group of people respectfully called him the young master, Zichu couldn't help but be shocked.
It seems that I really underestimate Jun Yuchen's requirements for quality of life and the evil sphere of influence!
The old man who drove the car for them seemed to have known for a long time. When he arrived at the door, he honestly followed the family to rest and settle the carriages and horses, looking familiar.
In the beginning of his doubts, a young man, who was about 30 years old, came up with a smile and said affectionately, "Cousin, I'm looking forward to you! My little brother is looking forward to your coming every day.
Cousin? Zichu looked at the young man in front of him and looked at Jun Yuchen. When will Jun Yuchen have another cousin? According to Jun Yuchen's family, this "cousin" is either the mother's family of Empress Yuan or a member of the royal family of Jin Xu. However, if this is the case, it is not right. Neither of these two families can appear here. ......
"Cousin" and Jun Yuchen saw the salute, looked at the first son beside Jun Yuchen and smiled, "Who is this?"
Zichu was embarrassed. What should I say about this...? There is no such thing as a boyfriend and girlfriend these days. Is it a lover? It seems to be very frivolous. Wife? Not married yet, it doesn't seem to be...
While she was embarrassed, Xiang Junyuchen over there said grandly, "Oh, you said she is the little maid who lost in my house. If you meet her on the road, you plan to take her home by the way."
After saying that, he pointed to Mingyan and introduced, "This is the little man next to me, called Mingyan. Both of them are servants. You can arrange a place for them to live later.
Ah?! What? This is too much. When did she become his maid? Also, what kind of subordinate is she? What does this boy mean?
Zichu dared not say anything when he heard the words. He pinched his hands tightly in his sleeves. Looking at Jun Yuchen's extremely serious appearance, he didn't seem to laugh. He was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to react.
Listening further, I only heard Jun Yuchen continue to say politely to the man, "The little girl hasn't seen anything in the world. I don't know the etiquette. Don't blame my cousin. Don't be like her."