The ministers in the court were all unsightly, the lights were bright outside, and the sound of fighting and killing became more and more powerful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Many times I heard the screams of the palace concubines, and the faces of these ministers, who had never experienced it in the high hall, changed and changed.

Seeing Jiang Jinhui's halfway debut in martial arts, he was very calm. The generals gave him a second look.

The generals are extremely xenophobic, and if they can't be accommodated, they won't have a good time.

"This, Su Guogong doesn't know how to control the enemy." Someone couldn't help but ask. Su Jinyan was trapped in the palace with them, even if he had military power in his hands, he couldn't quench his thirst from far water.

Everyone followed the persuasion, looking calm, but their eyes involuntarily swept out of the door. Even when they heard that they were almost about to break through the second palace gate, many ministers looked stunned.

"Kill!"

"Qing Jun's side, Zhu Yuchen! Qing Jun's side, punish the minister! The third prince sat on a tall horse, listening to a deafening shout, and finally couldn't help but show a trace of joy on his face.

Next to him is Xiao Manheng who is dressed in white brocade, Xiao Manheng is gloomy, and now he is already twenty, and his body has long lost the innocence of a young man. It looks like there is some momentum of the superior. These are all climbed up step by step with the blood of the Xiao family's backbone.

What about the concubine, now he is not still relying on him as a concubine to support the court. When he first arrived in the capital, the sick sister-in-law looked at him with disdain. Xiao Manheng hooked his lips. After years of planning and patience, he has never missed. What belongs to him will be taken back after all.

The first thing he did when he returned to Beijing, he took refuge with the third prince. Back then, the sister-in-law of the Xiao family, thinking that the three princes would rely on the Xiao family after they were weak, they had some disagreements with the three princes. It was no surprise who the three princes chose. Not long after, the sister-in-law fell ill and died. When he died, he opened his eyes and couldn't close them for a long time.

The mother-in-law, who kept saying that he had killed her son-in-law, was so angry that she went crazy.

The concubine who was expelled by her back then, the lowly seed born to the aunt she hated. I'm afraid that she will never think that one day she will be planted on him.

Xiao Manheng even took advantage of the influx of displaced people into the capital a few years ago to secretly acquire a batch of weapons. Step by step, the camp of the three princes was strengthened. He also became the first person to be around the three princes.

At this time, he stood in front of the high-spirited third prince, and he seemed to be even more outstanding.

It's just that the three princes who are happy now haven't found out. The concubine he didn't look down on in his heart was actually far better than him.

"Man Heng, you are the great hero of my Great Zhou! Su Jin's words are high, ignoring the emperor's grace, holding the saint hostage, and everyone will be punished! You are the hero of my Great Zhou! The third prince couldn't hold back the joy in his heart and patted Xiao Manheng on the shoulder.

Xiao Manheng glanced at his shoulder without a trace, and his expression flashed with disgust. Then he made a bit of flattery. This also made the three princes look down on him even more.

"Hmph, it's a pity that I didn't catch that Mo Qingye, otherwise I would have made Su Jinyan's life worse than death." The third prince snorted coldly.

didn't notice Xiao Manheng's eyes full of coldness.

It seems that the silly girl who looked cute back then, but can always surprise people, has appeared in front of him again. The girl who was white and tender like a ball, soft and soft, and a smile aroused two dimples. Everyone said that Xiao Manheng was dedicated, and he only married one wife in the house for many years. For so many years, his wife has never given birth, and he has not accepted an aunt. A good man in the eyes of almost everyone. The person that many women to marry love.

The reputation of dedication is even more consistent with Su Jinyan.

But what no one knows is that his wife, the second daughter of the salt transport envoy. Since childhood, it has been white and tender, quite round and lovely, just like Mo Qingye at the beginning. Many times he personally painted her eyebrows and makeup, with her appearance, but without her demeanor. Inside, he never touched his wife's body.

Outside, he is still the good man who is clean and self-conscious.

"Don't be discouraged, I'll tell you. When the gates of the city are breached, what will happen to the priest at that time, it will not be me.... Not yet the people of my Great Zhou. When Su Jinyan dies, I will let her stay with you for a few days. The third prince laughed, and wanted to say that this is my people, but it is not too rampant in the crowd, so he changed his words. But the obscene aura between the eyebrows is undoubtedly revealed.

At this time, he lowered his voice slightly and leaned next to Xiao Manheng's ear, and Xiao Manheng suddenly evoked a sneer.

At this time, the second gate had been broken, and the third prince's eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn't care about taking Mo Qingye out, so he immediately rode a big horse and followed. Xiao Manheng behind him, his face was like ice.

The Praetorian Guards in the palace were fighting bloodily at this time, and the third prince held half of the tiger talisman in his hand, and almost summoned the soldiers of the surrounding military camps overnight. Although the martial arts of those Praetorian Guards in the palace are high, several of them have been on the battlefield. In a short time, there was a row on the ground. There seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air. The palace maids who came and went were so frightened that their faces were colorless, and some Xiao Manheng brought private troops mixed in with them, and secretly touched the panicked palace maids several times.

Those regular soldiers, who belonged to the soldiers who were summoned by that tiger talisman, were extremely disdainful. If it weren't for the clothes they were wearing, it would have passed with a single sword.

Su Jinyan is a myth in the minds of almost every soldier. Although he was extremely unconvinced of the words of the three princes, he did not dare to disobey the military power. I could only drive the ducks to the shelves, and directly entered the gate of the Jinluan Palace.

The third prince shouted proudly, just as if the position was in his pocket. But Xiao Manheng's expression was slightly gloomy, he didn't seem to expect Su Jinyan to have such great prestige in the army. If it weren't for the military power in his hands, I am afraid that it would be very likely that these people would give the three princes a knife on the spot.

At this time, standing outside the Jinluan Palace, the Praetorian Guards were waiting for them, as if they were going to kill if they didn't agree with each other.

"Su Jinyan, you are so bold and reckless, you are actually holding your father hostage. Today, on behalf of the people of Dazhou, I will give you a death! Su Jinyan, you come out! The third prince shouted in high spirits. The voice came into the gate of the Jinluan Palace, and the faces of all the ministers changed.

Actually, let him call in.

Some generals glanced at the door lightly, and then said softly, "The weapons used by the soldiers are not made by the imperial court, but I am afraid that this ....." has been planned for a long time, and this sentence has not been stated.

But none of the people present were human spirits, looking at the emperor sitting high above with an ugly face, they all closed their lips tightly and didn't dare to make any more trouble.

The ministers who stood on the side of the three princes had strange expressions. If the three princes win, then they will be the heroes of the founding of the country.

If you lose, you are afraid that you will rush to the end of the weapon, and you will only die. (To be continued.) )