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If the incense on this day is red, the more sincere the prayer on this day, the more prosperous it will be for the coming year.

Every year, the imperial court spends a lot of effort on sacrificing to the heavens, especially when the arrival of overseas is approaching in the past two years, which makes people dare not take it lightly.

Who knows, there was still a mistake on the day of the sacrifice.

Listening to the overwhelming sound of escorting at this moment, the faces of the hundreds of officials and courtiers below were dark.

"Escort, there are assassins!" a sharp voice rang out from the crowd, and the people immediately fled in all directions screaming.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and Shen Ce on the altar hurriedly took the emperor to transfer.

Shen Ce held a long sword in his hand and protected the emperor majestically. The emperor's face was as black as ink, and it was terrifyingly gloomy.

This temple has been built for hundreds of years. The emperor would renovate it almost every few years, and it looks very majestic today.

When she walked to the Qitian Palace, the queen roared bitterly: "Emperor!"

The Emperor looked up sharply, and saw that the enemy of the Assassin in the crowd was not the crown prince.

The crown prince was dressed in fine clothes, his handsome figure was tightly locked at the moment, his face was gloomy, and he was in the crowd with the assassin. seems to be eager to save his father, and it seems that there is a bit of a strange sense of reluctance for others to approach.

Seeing the emperor's eyelids jump: "Save the emperor!"

Shen Ce paused, looking at the prince and frowning slightly.

Seeing that the emperor was about to be angry, Shen Ce flew down to the altar, and as soon as the long sword in his hand came out, there was a sudden coldness in his face.

Standing in the crowd like that, it can make people feel a strong sense of jealousy, and they can't help but have weak legs.

This is the killing qi accumulated for many years, if there is no blood on the hands, how can it be achieved?

"Someone, everyone come with me as soon as possible. The Janissaries also moved quickly.

It's just that at this moment, it seems that the emperor is obsessed, and he has to go towards the altar no matter how to block it.

The prince had a dark face and gritted his teeth with hatred.

What a ruthless heart!

The people fled in panic, and the civil and military officials followed the emperor in court clothes. Although his body trembled, he still stood in front of the emperor.

The Praetorian Guards were escorting the emperor down the altar, but someone among the hundreds of officials over there suddenly raised his head. He looked straight at the emperor, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

The emperor seemed to feel something, and his rather majestic eyes swept away at a glance. Reflexively, he pulled the queen and jerked to the right.

With a few knocks, the emperor pulled the empress and rolled down the stairs violently.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

"Help, help, Emperor!" shouted in panic.

I saw a short arrow whizzing, whistling past the emperor's ear.

Blood flowed from the emperor's ears. The courtier in court clothes looked at the emperor with a sad face, and he was still holding a end blade tightly in his hand.

At this moment, the emperor and empress happened to fall under the nine-fold stele in the center, which is the inscription engraved by the emperors themselves before their deaths. Forged by countless skilled craftsmen, it is extremely strong.

Even the wind and rain have been blowing for hundreds of years, and they still stand in the middle of the high altar. This is the reverence of every emperor for his ancestors, and it is also a place to save himself.

At this moment, the minister's face was full of hideousness, and he muttered in his mouth: "It's messy, it's messy." It's all messed up. ”

"It's messy, damn it—" The minister's eyes were clouded, revealing a bit of madness, and he was about to pounce on him.

At this time, the assassins happened to respond, even if they were stabbed by the prince, they were full of holes and rushed up with blood.

The hundreds of officials behind him were so frightened that their legs and feet were weak, and several ministers rushed forward like crazy. But how can that long staircase be crossed by ordinary people?

The Praetorian Guards drew their bows and were about to shoot. But he saw a big red figure swish, and jumped up from under the altar.

Stepping on the high stone pillar is like a little flying man, and you will be in front of you in an instant.

Seeing that the assassin's sword was already in front of him, even the blood droplets on his body had almost reached the emperor's body.

The Empress pounced on him and put a handful of them on the Emperor. Holding him under him, the little woman burst out with infinite strength. The emperor could feel her trembling body, and the strength of the body was like fine iron, tightly imprisoned on his bones.

It hurts, but I can't move at all.

"Wan Sheng....", the emperor only had time to shout.

I saw a fiery red figure rushing over.

It was like a ball of fire crashing into the nine-fold monument. Then I saw a small white hand slap suddenly, and the overwhelming pieces of rubble fell from the sky, and the rumbling sound was endless.

But the figure that covered him did not move half a minute.

The rubble flew forward, directly against the approaching figure of the Assassin.

Extremely hard stones were sprinkled one after another, and a half-man-high boulder fell directly from the sky.

Whoop.

Half a step away, the assassin who could stab the emperor to death with just a poke of the long sword. He was killed on the spot by a boulder that fell from the sky.

Blood splattered, and the pale expressions of the emperor and queen were dyed red.

The queen seemed to have no strength and collapsed on the emperor's body. At this moment, the emperor could feel the dark blue under his dragon robe, and there was a wave of pain. But it was not as good as the anger in his heart.

"Rice bucket rice bucket! Someone is coming!Imperial Doctor!!" The emperor with blood on his face hugged her tightly, and his face was a little bit of the emperor's cruelty.

The hundred officials who arrived knelt on the ground: "The ministers are late to save the car, and the emperor will atone for his sins." ”

"Hurry up and ask for the imperial doctor!" Master Yao was not busy pleading, and stumbled down to ask the imperial doctor. The mud was particularly embarrassing.

Fang Cai, who was also Lord Yao first, arrived.

Why, he rolled down at that moment. Who knows what was going through his head at the time. I guess I have been messing with my daughter-in-law for a long time.

The minister who had just made a secret hand had already been smashed with flesh and blood, but the short blade in his hand was still pinched in his hand.

Vaguely, he seemed to shout something: "No... Positive, no.. Correct... No. pure. ”

When the emperor got closer, his face fell. Compared to Fang Cai, the killing intent in his eyes was pervasive at this time. Holding the queen's hand, the finger bones are white.

"I'm ashamed... Nanzhu.... Poof!" The minister who still had one breath left was directly trampled to death by Ye Shizhou.

Ye Shizhou had a cold face and stepped on the minister's neck fiercely. The minister stared at her, his eyes widened, and his lips went one by one, as if he wanted to say something but did not dare to say it.

"Let's apologize with death!" Ye Shizhou scolded, his crisp voice with a bit of murderous aura. kicked him, and sent him directly to the western sky!

If you can't finish talking, let's talk to the old emperor slowly!

Besides, the Nine Clans won't be able to keep it!

Sure enough, the emperor seemed to be slightly relieved at this moment. The hand that held the queen trembled slightly.

Fang Cai's monstrous murderous aura slowly dispersed. (To be continued.) )