In the palace hall, Liu Yunling, who was wearing a red palace dress, sat on the main seat, and her graceful makeup carried the atmosphere and majesty of her as the princess of the south.

There are two new seats on both sides of the main steps, and the two daughters of Concubine Lian Sang and Concubine Li Manxin Hao Ran are in the column.

At the foot of the main throne, a group of royal officials were lined up.

At the entrance of the council hall, rows of guards in armor stood majestically.

The entire hall was silent, the atmosphere was solemn, and all the officials were confused.

Didn't you say that today's meeting was held to discuss how to deal with the matter of Concubine Lian and Concubine Li?

It is rumored that the two princesses deliberately sent people to block the transmission of military information when the Pakistani army attacked, which was a major crime of interfering in the harem and delaying the military aircraft.

And behind the two women, there are two major forces, the Aoshan Zhubu and the general Li Dingguo of Zhengdong, which makes the situation become grim.

Judging from the cordial exchange between the three daughters on the steps when they first arrived, it seems that it does not match the rumors, and the two princesses do not look like they were imprisoned and wronged at all.

At the bottom of the steps, Guo Yuan, Wang Meng, and Xiang Lang, who were standing in the forefront, all stood there with calm faces, silent, without the slightest hint of wanting to speak.

Seeing this scene, everyone subconsciously shrank their heads, and no one dared to speak.

In front of the gate of the palace, rows of soldiers of the Right Guard lined up in front of the palace, spears towering, bows and arrows wound, and the solemn atmosphere of preparation for war diffused the audience.

At that time, tens of thousands of servants finally rushed through the street to the front of the palace under the leadership of Fei Ze and others, although they had already prepared in their hearts, but when they saw the heavily armed right guard in front of the mansion, Fei Ze and the others still secretly twitched twice in their hearts, and subconsciously stopped, and many servants who were originally noisy behind them also subconsciously closed their mouths, and the scene quickly quieted down.

After more than a year of stable and stable life, these servants gradually got used to life in the mountains and forests.

Although this kind of life is stable and rich, it is too plain, which is inconsistent with the aggressive character of the servant's nature, coupled with the existence of Ah Lian Sang as a backer behind him, the fear and gratitude of some people for having Sima Yu began to gradually dissipate, and more became a kind of peace of mind and discontentment.

Therefore, the incident of Liu Yunling's imprisonment of Ah Liansang became the fuse that triggered the emotions of the servants, and after learning the news, the various ministries of Aoshan quickly reached an agreement, and they wanted to demonstrate to the palace today.

But now, when the bright spears and sharp arrows were placed in front of them, they were afraid, and then they remembered the horror of the tiger and wolf army in front of them, and then they remembered the blood spilled by more than 100,000 Aoshan tribesmen. They followed Sima Yu to fight in the south and the north, but they never had a dull time, and they were about to confront the southern Wang army head-on, but they really didn't have the courage.

"Patriarch Feize, what now?"

The patriarch of a medium-sized tribe looked at the tightly arrayed Right Guard in front of him, and asked with difficulty.

"Don't worry! I'm just here to complain about Concubine Lian, they don't dare to do anything to us! ”

Fei Ze was angry at this time, and for the first time he questioned the correctness of today's action, but he had to bite the bullet and say to everyone.

Tudanka, Aaron and others also heard that Fei Ze's words were not confident enough, and they all had the intention of retreating in their hearts.

"Patriarchs, do you want to gather people to storm the palace?"

Just when Fei Ze and the others hesitated, the right guard in front of the mansion was separated from the middle, and the vulture bones wearing heavy armor walked to the front of the formation under the escort of several guards, and the huge body of nearly nine feet long brought a strong oppressive force, and a pair of tiger eyes slowly swept over Fei Ze and the others in the front row, and asked with a sinking face.

"General Wutu Bone, Concubine Liu imprisoned Concubine Lian for no reason, I am not convinced, and I ask the palace to give us an explanation!"

Under the stern questioning of the vultures, the faces of the patriarchs of the Aoshan tribe changed several times, and after several people glanced at each other, Fei Ze gritted his teeth and stood up again.

Since the time of Qilin Village, the vulture bone has been by Sima Yu's side, and now he is the commander of the right guard army of Zheng Sanpin, his words represent the will of Sima Yu, the king of the south, to a certain extent, and no one dares to despise his questioning.

"Confess? Although Concubine Lian used to be your witch, but now she is a princess, why do you need to explain to you when the palace acts, and gather people to storm the palace without permission, in a vain attempt to control the internal affairs of the palace, who gave you the guts? ”

The vulture bone's face became even darker, and he held the scabbard in his right hand and shouted again.

"Half an hour, I will only give you half an hour, if you still evacuate within half an hour, you will be regarded as complicit!"

Saying that, the vulture bone didn't give Fei Ze a chance to explain, and directly raised his hand and waved it gently.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

As soon as the words fell, countless right guards suddenly appeared on the streets on both sides, spears diagonally erected, sharp arrows wound, pointing at the servants present.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you going to do?"

The strong attitude displayed by the vulture bone made many servants panic at once, and they exclaimed in panic one by one.

Cold sweat began to fall from his forehead, and the strong attitude of the vulture bone suddenly forced Fei Ze and the others to a dilemma.

"The palace is too deceitful, let's rush in and rescue the witch!"

Just when everyone was panicked and the servants were restless, a loud cheer suddenly sounded from the back row of the team, and Hao Ran, who was shouting, was Wu Mu, who had just finished shouting, and several small tribal patriarchs around him rushed to the right guards on both sides of the street with more than 2,000 people.

"Save the witch!"

"Kill them and rescue the shrine maiden!"

Seeing this, some servants who were already uncertain also rushed out with a shout.

"Don't!!"

"Stop!"

The movement behind immediately alarmed everyone, looking at the compatriots who were charging towards the right guard, Fei Ze, Tudanka and the others instantly turned pale and colorless, and they were powerless to stop them.

"Resistant, shoot and kill!"

Looking at the Wu Mu and the others who rushed out, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Wu Bu Gu, and his voice was full of chill as if it came from hell.

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Shoot the arrows!"

Woo Woo Woo ~ Sharp arrows shot straight out and flew towards the rioting servants.

Puff puff~

Ahhh

The sound of arrows hitting the flesh mixed with screams instantly resounded throughout the neighborhood.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Rows of right guards at the same time with spears in their hands began to approach the servants.

"Fight with them!"

Under the spears and arrows, the Aoshan tribes paid a heavy price in an instant, blood splattered, a large number of servants fell under the sharp arrows and spears, and the heavily armed Right Guard soldiers began to skillfully harvest the lives of the servants, and some of the servants who were wrapped in them could only launch a counterattack in despair.

The sound of commotion outside quickly spread into the palace, and the officials in the council hall felt palpitations in their hearts when they heard the shouts of killing, and Ah Lian Sangxiu clenched his fists under the curtain, and his pretty face was full of gloomy pity.

Just when everyone's hearts were tightened, there was a crisp sound of footsteps from the door of the council hall, which seemed so clear at this moment, affecting everyone's hearts.

Soon, a majestic figure appeared at the door outside the hall.

"Wait for the ministers to meet the king!"

The tsunami-like sound of worship suddenly sounded.