Chapter 463 Under the Han Rebellion
Dangmu Lingyu's narrow eyes are full of cold murderousness and anger. This Situ family is still the first to dare to design him like this in front of him. I have to say that they really have a great courage. Do they really think that they are the patron saint of the vicissitudes of life can rest assured?
Since the Situ family wants to force Yuhan to become the culprit of the chaos in this way of false accusation, he doesn't want to recite this charge, just erase all the evidence.
Mu Qingya looked at Situ Fenghua, who commanded the soldiers, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes. Originally, she thought that the Situ family had been dormant for so long and was planning something big, but she didn't expect that the solution they came up with would be so direct.
However, the way he chose is simple and straightforward, but at the cost of such a sinking, I don't know if he can afford it.
Situ Fenghua raised his head high and swept his eyes on Mu Qingya. Deep hatred flashed in his eyes. It was this girl who tossed the Situ family. Although there is no clear evidence of the death of Situ Yanran and Situ Ye, it must have something to do with her. Humph, today, he will let her pay the price of bleeding.
"Quickly, protect the emperor and kill the rebels." Situ Fenghua raised his long sword high and roared at the soldiers behind him.
"Kill!" With the call of Situ Fenghua, the soldiers rushed in more and more quickly, regardless of seeing people and cutting them. Although Guangning Palace was not small, so many people suddenly squeezed in and became particularly crowded, and blood splashed everywhere for a moment.
The dark guards are strong in martial arts, and those soldiers can't do any damage to them in a short time, but they are pestering them, making them restless and unable to relax their vigilance at all times.
Mu Qingya stepped forward slightly and stood side by side with Duanmu Lingyu, looking at Situ Fenghua indifferently.
Duanmu Lingyu raised the corners of his lips coldly. At this time, he did not have many scruples. He directly took Mu Qingya's hand, protected her beside him, and then ordered coldly to the dark guard: "Kill without mercy!"
The dark guard, who was originally in a defensive position, suddenly changed his momentum when he heard this, that was a magic soldier who had been hidden for a long time. Suddenly, the sharp blade came out of the sheath, and the sharp cold light forced people to look directly at it for a moment, and the murderous spirit went straight to the world.
The subconscious reaction developed on the battlefield made Situ Fenghua take two steps back, and then looked at the sudden change of the dark guard with uncertainty. A fear flashed in his eyes, and he was suddenly shocked. Yuhan's dark guard actually hid his strength. Damn it!
"Don't retreat. If you protect the emperor, you will be saved. At that time, you can be a king and a marquis. Protect him!"
Mu Qingya sneered and became a king and marquis? What did Situ Fenghua regard himself as? A general dared to promise others to be a king and marquis. He should be glad that Mo Ao should be in a coma at this time and did not hear this sentence. Otherwise, with his suspicious personality, this sentence would be enough to make the Situ family in an embarrassing situation again, even doomed.
However, Situ Fenghua's words really played a significant role. His voice fell, and more and more soldiers came to entangled with the dark guards.
The dark guard did not keep his hand at the injunction of Duanmu Lingyu, and the clear long and short sword cooperated, and soon killed a bloody road in Guangning Palace.
Mo Junlai came out with the edict excitedly, with bursts of ecstasy in his eyes. This is the edict of the throne. After such a long time, he finally waited! He is going to become the next emperor!
At this time, he had not noticed the scene in the hall. When he almost bumped into a blood-filled bodyguard, he looked up at the hall and saw that the whole Guangning Palace was in chaos, and there was a haze in his heart: "What's going on?"
Zhao Hai, who was guarding at the door of the inner hall, was so scared that he only trembled. He trembled like a sieve. Hearing Mo Junyan's sudden question, his eyes turned over and fainted directly.
Mo Junwei had to grab a palace guard and scolded angrily, "Say, what's going on?"
"Retort to the prince, we were fighting with those assassins, but I didn't expect General Situ Fenghua to break in with people. After entering the door, he shouted to protect him and kill the rebels."
The praetorian guard wanted to make a long story short, but he never thought that his words would change when he stopped in Mo Junyan's ears, which made him wonder if the Situ family also had uncondescending intentions. Otherwise, how could the Situ family's behavior be much different from the conspiracy.
"Those people around Emperor Yuhan are his dark guards?"
"I don't know either. Just now, Princess Mu came here with a group of people, and then the two came together. Those people are too powerful."
The interrogated praetorian guards looked at the dark guards who were fighting like wolves into the flock, and their hearts suddenly burst into a chill. Not only he, but also other praetorian guards and soldiers seemed to be scared. There were many more dodges in their movements, and some people even wanted to run away directly despite Situ Fenghua's orders. After all, In front of the evil spirit and blood that came to his face, a verbal order seemed much thinner.
The haze in Mo Junyan's eyes became more and more obvious. His eyes fell on Mu Qingya and Duanmu Lingyu through the heavy crowd. Seeing their hands clenched together, he felt extremely dazzling: "Stay at the door of the bedroom and don't let anyone in."
After saying that, he held the imperial edict high and walked to the front of the dragon chair on the high platform of Guangning Palace and shouted, "Your Majesty aims to do this. Stop it all!"
Many people in Guangning Palace were blind. Many people were stunned when they heard Mo Junyan's voice, and the movements in their hands slowed down. However, the dark guards obeyed Duanmu Lingyu's order and did not pay attention to Mo Junyu at all, or even if Mo Ao spoke on the spot, without Duanmu Lingyu's order, they would also kill him. Therefore, at the moment when everyone was stunned, many people's lives were harvested in an instant.
Mo Junyan's face suddenly turned gloomy and he wanted to walk to Duanmu Lingyu, but there was a dark guard blocking him but failed: "Emperor Yuhan, let the dark guard stop. What are you going to do?"
Duanmu Lingyu glanced at him coldly and didn't care about his face at all: "Prince Li, why should I obey you? Do you take yourself too seriously?"
Mo Junqi's throat choked, and his face suddenly looked gloomy and ugly: "Emperor Yuhan, my father has just issued an order to pass on the throne to me. Once the imperial edict is read, I will be the next emperor. Do you think I am qualified?"
The coldness in Duanmu Lingyu's eyes became more and more obvious: "Then you seem to have forgotten a question. The imperial edict of succession has not been read, let alone the approval of the auxiliary minister. You are still a prince and have no right to intervene here. Besides, the emperor is not in a coma. Is it strange that you can still get the imperial edict?
Mo Jun's eyes turned black: "Are you questioning the emperor's will?"
"I don't have that leisure. Who inherits the throne has no impact on me. I just need to know that the current emperor is still the Jade Emperor." Duanmu Lingyu looked at Mo Junyu coldly, and the irony in his eyes was completely leaked.
Mo Junwei was so angry that he wanted to spit blood, but he didn't know how to refute it. After all, Duanmu Lingyu was right. Even if there was an imperial edict to succeed to the throne, his father is still in the throne. Duanmu Lingyu has reason to ignore him. At this time, he had no reason to refute, so he had to force himself to put up with it.
"General Situ, won't you order your soldiers to stop?"
He can't control Duanmu Lingyu, but he can still control Situ Fenghua.
Situ Fenghua looked at the Yuhan Dark Guard, who did not stop at all, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "Prince Li, Yuhan's dark guard does not stop, and the soldiers of the minister can't stop." Once it stops at this time, doesn't it mean that his soldiers will die in vain?
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Mo Jun's eyes: "Situ Fenghua, you don't even pay attention to my words."
"I..." Situ Fenghua frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "All stop."
The soldiers brought by Situ Fenghua stopped, and the dark guards acted more and more unimpeded.
"Emperor Yuhan!" Looking at the soldiers falling down like wheat, Mo Junyan roared. What he cares about is not the lives of those soldiers, but his own face. Originally, he thought that as long as Situ Fenghua's people stopped, Duanmu Lingyu would definitely restrain himself, but he didn't expect that Yu Han's dark guard would get an inch. Damn it!
Duanmu Lingyu raised the corners of his lips with a smile, slightly lengthen his voice, and said a word inexplicably: "Oh?"
Just as Mo Junyu's anger rose to a fixed point, there was a loud noise at the door: "Kill!"
Mu Qingya looked up at Duanmu Lingyu. The two held their hands tightly, and they thought to each other: Finally!
The soldiers' screams became louder and louder, and the panic in their tone became stronger and stronger.
"What's going on?"
Duanmu Lingyu waved his hand and said, "Stop!"
When Yuhan's dark guards heard Duanmu Lingyu take action, they stopped neatly, took back their weapons with a brush, gathered back into a circle, and protected Duanmu Lingyu and Mu Qingya in the center.
"Who is it?" His eyebrows frowned tightly. Mo Junyan had never felt such twists and turns. He stared at the door tightly, waiting for the people outside the door to come in.
The noise slowly fell, and there was a strange silence outside the door. The quiet night sky without a trace of starlight makes people involuntarily feel suffocating depression.
It is clearly bright outside, but many people feel cold all over.
Finally, a voice came in:
"It's really lively here. The two emperors gathered together, and the Situ family also came. How can we miss our Han family?"
Mo Junyan's pupils suddenly shrank: "Han Zhongxuan?"
"Ha ha, I've met Emperor Yuhan, I've met Prince Li, and General Situ." Han Zhongxuan wore a dark red shirt and walked in leisurely.