As soon as these people came out of the main hall, they immediately divided into two categories, one type of people didn't care where they were, they immediately unbuttoned their clothes and began to urinate, and even one of them directly pulled down his pants and squatted down, and a stench came from under his buttocks; The other group was in a hurry, trotting all the way, instructing his men as they ran: "Go and pack your things, the better, let's get out of the city!" ”

Wan Yanliang staggered to the apse, he suddenly broke free of the attendant's arm, and said with a big tongue: "Take me to the 'laughing room' to have a look!" ”

Immediately, goosebumps arose all over the squire's body.

Laughing room, this is the name given by Wan Yan Liang, because Wan Yan Liang will laugh when he sees the situation in the room, but except for him, no one will laugh.

The laughing room is a sealed room, there are dozens of man-eating flies in the room, a piece of "glass" imported from the West is installed on the window, this thing can be clearly seen from one side to the other side, and can keep it sealed, it is really a magical thing, Wan Yanliang watched through the glass outside the window as innocent people were pushed into the room, poisoned by man-eating flies, and he laughed heartily there.

The people who were pushed into the room were sometimes criminals, and sometimes they were attendants who brought Wan Yan Liang to the laughing room.

Of course, this attendant knows this, now there are no criminals available around the emperor, only him, the attendant, and the emperor wants to go to see the laughing room, how can he not be afraid, but he does not dare not carry out the order, because if he does not carry out the order, the death will be even worse, and on the side of the laughing room there is also the 'song room', where the cries of the people who have suffered the misery are considered by Wan Yanliang to be singing, and he insists that this kind of singing is very beautiful.

The attendant would rather be pushed into the laughing room than into the singing room.

The attendant led Wan Yanliang to walk slowly towards the laughing room, silently saying goodbye to his relatives in his heart.

Coming to the front of the laughing room, Wan Yanliang suddenly pushed the attendant away and smiled strangely at the attendant: "Do you want to laugh?" Cold sweat ran down the squire's forehead: "Don't, don't,,,,,! "What exactly is the squire trying to say? Even he didn't know it himself.

Wan Yanliang giggled, very happy, he suddenly turned around, opened the door of the laughing room, rushed in by himself, and closed the door with a bang.

"Ahh The attendant was astonished, did not expect the emperor to do such a thing, and sat down on the ground in fright.

Through the glass, the attendant saw Wan Yanliang standing in the room, visibly wrinkling his nose.

Of course, no one cleaned Wei Qing in this room, and there were dead bodies one after another in the room, and you could guess the taste.

Behind Wan Yan Liang, several green bright spots rushed towards Wan Yan Liang.

Wan Yanliang suddenly opened his mouth wide. Although he couldn't hear the sound, judging from his expression, he knew that Wan Yanliang was laughing.

The attendant got up from the ground trembling and ran, determined to leave the palace at once, as far as he could.

It was not easy for Yan Yungong to enter the stable.

The gate of the city was crowded with people, everyone crowded there and wanted to flee out of the city, one by one, you fought for me, trampled on each other, and Wan Yan Yungong tried his best to enter the city.

Compared with the bustle at the city gate, the city is strangely deserted, the streets are empty, like a dead city, only the sound of the hooves of Wanyan Yungong and dozens of guards echoes.

"Go to the palace!" Wanyan Yungong's brows tightened.

After he was defeated, he fled all the way, and finally escaped the pursuit of the Anti-Gold Alliance, along the way, many tribes and tribes wanted to intercept and kill him, and exchanged his head for fame, he hid in Tibet, and finally returned to the stable, but it seems that the situation in the stable is not optimistic at all.

And what about the elite garrisons? Why can't a single soldier see it, he doesn't have time to pursue these now, he must go to the emperor immediately, and ask His Majesty the Emperor to order another recruitment------ although he also knows that there will be no soldiers to recruit again, but he has no other way.

They came to the emperor without any hindrance and entered the palace without hindrance.

It was really "unhindered", because the palace door was wide open, there was not a single guard in front of the door, and the palace was full of thrown debris, and a chamberlain and maid could not see it.

Wanyan Yungong rode straight to the apse.

In the past, he was certain to die, daring to gallop in the palace, and riding a horse straight to the apse, not looking for death, but now, he didn't have to worry about this at all, because even if the emperor ordered him to be killed, there would be no one to execute.

He saw several concubines, but also the queen ------ his mother, all of whom now had only one thing in common: they were all dead.

Wan Yan Yungong didn't stop, he didn't even look at his mother's corpse as he rode past it, he just gently took the reins of the horse and asked the horse not to step on his mother's corpse.

It was not for the sake of honoring his mother, but because he was afraid that the horse would slip on its hooves.

Then, he saw the emperor, his father, Wan Yan Liang.

Wan Yanliang's corpse was already a blur of flesh and blood, it was the masterpiece of man-eating flies.

Wan Yan Yungong rode on the horse and looked coldly at this person who was nominally his father.

He was not saddened by the death of his parents, but was saddened by why he had not really become the emperor of the Daejin Kingdom until now.

If he had become the emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom earlier, the Jin Kingdom would not have become what it is now, at least, he would not have been an idiot to the extent of fighting on two fronts and fighting at war with the French Empire and the Han Empire at the same time, he had secretly scolded at night countless times, scolded the empress, and scolded the emperor.

The Empress is a stupid woman, she only knows that she is intriguing with a group of noble concubines in the palace in order to maintain her exclusive position in the Emperor's bed, and the Emperor is a madman, giving some crazy orders every day, indulging in the pleasure of killing her own relatives every day.

If he is allowed to be the emperor of Wanyan Yungong, he only needs three months, no, as long as one month, he can make the Jin Kingdom completely different, but unfortunately, the old emperor does not die, he cannot be the emperor, the old queen does not die, even if he becomes the emperor, he will also be subject to others, and now, he has finally waited for this day, the old emperor and the old queen are dead, he is finally an emperor who can completely make his own claims, but he, the emperor, has no meaning to exist.

"Father!" Wan Yan Yungong said respectfully towards Wan Yan Liang's corpse: "From today onwards, I will be the emperor!" ”

He was not asking for Yan Liang's consent, and from now on, he didn't have to ask for anyone's consent to make his appointment order.

He led the horse out, and commanded: "Burn it!" ”

Several guards were dumbfounded: "His Royal Highness the Prince! The captain of the guard shouted, "How can we burn this place, if there is a fire here, the whole palace will be burned down!" ”

"Burn them all!" Wan Yan Yungong's order added one more word.

The guards looked at each other, hesitating.

Wanyan Yungong suddenly stopped: "I said that it was all burned, don't you understand?" ”

"They don't dare, it's not that they don't understand!" An eerie voice suddenly sounded.

"Who is it?" Wan Yan Yungong shouted angrily.

In the corner of the room, a man slowly stepped out of the shadows, and no one knew when the man had been there, as if he had been there all along.

"It's me!" The man replied in a strange tone.

Wan Yan looked at this person, this person had a square face, a tall figure, a Han dress, and a strange tone of speech.

Wanyan Yungong suddenly switched to Chinese: "Who are you!" ”

The man smiled and replied in Chinese, this time in a normal tone: "I'm Ma Shumou!" ”

Wan Yan Yungong's back suddenly tightened.

Ma Shumou, the first master of the Han Dynasty, ^H has always been a loner, killing countless people, and every time he kills, he must eat human flesh, how could such a terrible character be in the palace of the Jin Kingdom.

Ma Shumou raised his left hand.

He held a hand, a bloody human hand, in his left hand, and he took a bite with great interest, as if he was eating a snack, and while chewing, he said vaguely: "You've heard my name, haven't you, well, you're surprised that I'm here, isn't it!" ”

Wan Yan Yungong gently moved one hand to the waist knife, and carefully gestured to the guard with the other hand.

A few guards slowly approached.

Ma Shumou suddenly smiled: "Do you still need to guard against me?" What else are you afraid of now! ”

These words were like a knife poking at Wan Yan Yungong's heart, and his face changed color.

"Uncle Ma!" Wanyan Yungong said in a normal tone as much as possible: "What do you have to do here, you won't come here specifically to eat people!" ”

Uncle Ma stretched his neck, swallowed a mouthful of human flesh, and said with a smile: "Above the desert, it's too difficult to find someone, if it's to eat people, I might as well stay in the Central Plains!" ”

"So what are you going to do?" Wanyan Yungong asked, his hand quietly pressed the waist knife, if Ma Shumou came to kill him, he could only fight hard.

Ma Bumou stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, as if Fang Cai's human flesh tasted very good, he said lightly: "If you believe that I am here to help you, you better let go of your hand from the knife, I don't think you can beat me, even if you add a few of your guards, it will be useless!" ”

Wanyan Yungong's hand let go of the waist knife.

"You can help me save the day!" He asked with some disbelief: "Now this situation, what trick can you have to save it!" ”

"Did I say I could help you save the day?" Ma Shumou looked at Wan Yan Yungong with disdain: "This situation is caused by yourself, you can figure it out by yourself!" I can only do one thing: help you get revenge! ”

The muscles on Wan Yan Yungong's face suddenly jumped.

Yes, revenge, he no longer expects to save the situation, the army of more than 600,000 anti-gold alliances is about to arrive soon, and Frans's army is also rushing towards the stable, now even if the gods open their eyes, he can't save the situation, but he can not die in vain, he can take revenge.

"Help me kill Wei Qing!" Wanyan Yungong squeezed out the words from between his teeth: "As long as you can do it, you can take all the treasures in this palace, and you can eat all the corpses!" ”