Chapter 301 Exort Demons
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"The fifth brother is so leisurely..." He rushed into the room and saw the fifth prince Li Xianzheng sitting calmly behind the desk copying Wang Xizhi's big characters. The fourth prince Li Cheng couldn't help but be stunned.
He looked at Li Xian in a flash.
I don't believe that Zheng Yuxun's big thing about being shown in the street didn't reach his ears.
"The fifth brother has heard that the commander of Dongcheng has caught your evil cousin, who is wandering on the street?" Intentionally aggravated the word 'cousin', Li Cheng looked at Li Xian with a smile.
Born in the same year, in terms of appearance and intelligence, he is no worse than Li Xian, but he is the only one in the eyes of his father, and he is only praised by others. Why?
Is it because your mother's concubine is half a rank shorter than his mother's concubine?
Growing up under Li Xian's dazzling halo, Li Cheng has a twisted hatred for Li Xian.
He didn't move his eyebrows and glanced at the last stroke. Li Xian put down his pen and looked up at Li Cheng, "... Have you finished the fourth brother's homework?" He looked leisurely and had no trace of panic.
Li Cheng couldn't help but feel a sense of resentment in his heart.
"... No wonder my father likes you so much. It turns out that the fifth brother has a demonic bloodline, which will especially confuse my father!"
Li Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "What I shed is my father's blood. Does the fourth brother mean that my father is evil?"
"You!" Li Cheng's face changed.
"The letter has arrived. Fourth brother, let's go." The sixth prince, who had not spoken, quickly pulled him, "The third brother is waiting for us." Originally, they went to the third prince with Li Cheng. On the way, they heard that they had caught Zheng Yuxun, so they came to Yuqing Palace by the way. They just sent a letter. The sixth prince did not expect that Li Cheng would openly provoke the fifth prince Li Xian.
Whether Li Xian has evil blood or not, this is by no means what they should say. Keep in mind the mother's advice, the sixth prince doesn't want to go through this muddy water.
Seeing that Li Cheng did not give up, the sixth prince dragged him out and looked up to Li Xian with a smile, "The third brother hunted a sika deer and invited everyone to eat it. Do you want to go with the fifth brother?"
Li Xian shook his head with a smile, "... My father hasn't finished his homework yet. I have told the third brother not to go."
Watching the back of Li Cheng and the sixth prince disappear, the smile on Li Xian's face condensed and punched the table fiercely.
"Fifth Master, Fifth Master!" Seeing that Li Xian took off the sword on the wall and rushed out, Fu Quan's face was as scared as earth, "Where are you going?"
His prince didn't want to rush to the street to kill the Dongcheng commander, did he?
Seeing the fifth prince Li Xian rushing to the backyard, cutting off a thick camphor tree with a bowl with a sword, and then jumped up and down to practice crazily. Fuquan was relieved.
Practice it, practice it.
Just vent it out.
Leaning against the wall from afar, watching Li Xian jump crazily from a high tree stump to the ground, and jumped to another stump with another shout. Fuquan sighed in his heart.
No matter how calm he is, he is a child!
From the proud son of heaven, he has become a demon in one night. He is a human being, and he can't stand it.
In the Taihe Hall, the sweaty little eunuch spread the news outside one by one.
"... The parade has arrived at Wuli Bridge and is heading in the direction of Tianxiang Street."
"... The parade has arrived at Tianxiang Street, and the people have asked to set people on fire!"
......
Long live the gloomy face, strode on the ground like a irritable lion.
Zheng Ge Lao has woken up, his face collapsed on the chair, and his empty eyes moved back and forth with the footsteps of Long-year-old.
He lowered his head slightly, and Xiao Yu's eyebrows twisted into a pimple.
Shen Zhongqi stood at the door with a blank face, with a sigh in his cold eyes.
If he hadn't alarmed the people, even if he was detained in the prison van, he dared to take someone out and snatched Zheng Yuxun back.
Now, the onlookers are in a sea of people.
What else they do, it's too late.
"Is the imperial edict still issued?" The little eunuch asked with the holy edict of the ink.
People have been pushed out to march. What's the use of issuing a imperial edict?
Long live the little eunuch, "Get out!"
Everyone in the hall was shivering.
The air is so tight that it can't breathe.
The little eunuch knocked on the door and came in, "... Concubine Zheng asked for a meeting."
"No see!" Long live the irritably waved your hand.
"Long live!" As soon as the little eunuch turned around, Concubine Zheng had rushed in with Zhen Shiniang. She knelt down. "Mrs. Shen can cure Brother Xun's illness. Long live, please send someone to escort Mrs. Shen to save Brother Xun immediately!"
shh, all eyes are focused on Zhen Shi Niang.
Just as she was about to scold Concubine Zheng, when she heard this, Long Live was shocked in an instant and looked back at Zhen Shiniang blankly, "You..."
Zhen Shi Niang knelt down, "Brother Xun is not a demon. He just has a rare skin disease."
"He is not a demon. He just has a rare skin disease." Long live muttered, "...Will the people believe it?"
"I will!" Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, and he said firmly, "If others may not believe it, Mrs. Shen has returned to spring and treated many difficult and miscellaneous diseases. The people will believe her words!" He looked at Long Live, "... Only for today's plan, we can only break the pot and let Mrs. Shen take a risk!"
After looking straight at Xiao Yu for a long time, he nodded decisively, "Come on, use my driving to send Mrs. Shen out of the palace!"
"...It's too late to drive!" The driving requirement is to be stable, and there is no way to the word fast. It's going to burn people outside. "Long live, please take your wife to save people in the inner palace!" Horse riding is not allowed in the ordinary inner palace.
Long live also realized that this is not the time to pose, "General Shen, go quickly, and I will immediately send a large bodyguard to protect him!"
As soon as the voice fell, Shen Zhongqi had picked up Zhen Shiniang and rushed out.
The bustling Tianxiang Street is full of people.
"Demon, evil!"
"Fight him to death!"
"Fight him to death!"
......
The blood-blooded people shouted and screamed crazily behind Zheng Yuxun's prison car, which had only been around his waist for a week.
Originally, the skin was wrinkled like a layer of bark. At this time, it was deliberately surrounded by the most primitive leaves and the shy part was hung vertically on the top of the prison car, which was a willow essence.
"I'm not a demon, I'm not a demon..." Zheng Yuxun's helpless voice mixed in the boiling crowd, and suddenly a drop of water in the vast ocean, pale and powerless.
His frightened eyes became more and more confused, and his dark and tender eyes were a touch of vicissitudes that were not commensurate with his young age.
"...He is not a demon, he is sick!" Zheng Da *'s breasts ran with the prison car all the way.
His voice was hoarse, his shoes were lost, his feet were pricked with blood, and Yang Xuemei's tears had already dried up. "... He is not a demon. He is my son. Please let him go!" She opened her mouth and made a hoarse voice that only she could hear.
"Go, go, go..." The squatter guarding the prison car rudely stopped the crazy Yang Xuemei with a thick water and fire stick.
The action is rude, but I dare not use too much force.
All the yamen know that she is the big * breast of Zheng's house, the eldest daughter of the Marquis Anbo, and the niece of the princess of the South County. Even if the Zheng family falls, the Prince of the South and the Marquis of An will not fall, and no one dares to offend this crazy woman.
"...Fight the evil, fight the evil!"
"Burn him, burn him!"
......
As the prison car slowly drove into the central square of Tianxiang Street, the boiling sound of the people became louder and louder.
Standing in front of the elegant window on the third floor of the tall Tianxiang Building, Wu Fan has a panoramic view of everything in the square.
Gradually, a smile appeared on his calm face.
Seeing him smiling, Li Jun, the deputy governor of the political envoy on this side, laughed and laughed, "... This time, even if the Zheng family invited Daluo Jinxian, they can't subvert the fact that the fifth prince has evil blood!"
"... Order it down and set the fire!" Wu Fan's voice was cold, and he couldn't hear sadness and joy.
Li Jun's smile froze on his face.
After a long time, he answered yes and muttered secretly, "No wonder the Zheng family and the Shen family have overturned the boat in the gutter. He only bent the corners of his mouth for such a big surprise. This kind of joy and anger is full of experience, and it's enough to be the Ninth Five-Year Master."
In that square, the temporary facilities were quickly removed, and hundreds of soap-clothed officials carried bowls and thick water and fire sticks rudely pushed the crazy people away a few feet away, forcibly pulling out a square open space.
Burn the evil.
This is an unprecedented feat since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty
These torturers will also be written into history and become famous exorcism heroes.
In order to make future generations remember, the bigger the scene, the better.
Otherwise, these government officials would not have invited their relatives who could not beat their third aunts and six grandmothers to cheer early in the morning.
It's just that the water and fire are ruthless. Once the fire is lit, it's not good to burn to the people.
In the boiling voice, pieces of dry materials were placed in the middle of the square, and barrels of clear oil were splashed on the pile of wood...
Seeing her son being taken off the prison car and placed on a high pile of wood, Yang Xuemei's eyes bleed, "...my brother Xun!" She rushed up again like crazy, "Let me die with him!"
She was ruthlessly pushed to the ground by the servant and did not stand up several times. Yang Xuemei climbed forward weakly and made a sizzling sound with her mouth open. No one could hear what she was shouting...
"Ignition!" The commander of Dongcheng shouted loudly to Marin.
Immediately, the government office lit the torch and walked towards Zheng Yuxun step by step...
The little yaman, who was maintaining order, felt that his feet had been caught. He lowered his head and saw a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him. The red blood was still dripping down, and suddenly the female ghost in purgatory, "Please, let my son..." Yang Xuemei begged hoarse
The little government official was so scared that he threw Yang Xuemei away and fled to one side.
Being kicked aside, Yang Xuemei lay on her back on the ground, staring at her son on the pile of wood, and closed her eyes in despair...
At a critical moment, there was a violent sound of horses' hoofs in the distance, and the hissing of the war horse was mixed with a loud shout, "Shut up!"
Standing in the middle of the square, Zhengyang looked at the grand scene launched by himself with one hand, imagining that one day he would replace Li Wei with the brilliant Marlin when he sat on the nine-door admiral.
What's wrong with this evil star?
"Hurry up, hurry up!" When he came to his senses, he shouted at the gave behind him in a panic.
Shen Zhongqi is famous for his domineering. What he is not allowed to do is really not his little Dongcheng commander who can resist.
For today's plan, you can only cook raw rice before he arrives!
It's all carefully selected dry materials and clear oil. As soon as it is stained with Mars, Guanbao Zheng Yuxun turned into ashes in an instant. It's useless for him to come!
When he heard the order, the forehand raised the torch for inspection and walked forward step by step. He no longer dared to scratch his head. He hurried forward two steps and raised his hand and threw the torch out...RS