Ke Xiong's mouth was crooked, and he squeezed out three words: "Corpse truck." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In Junzhou City, it is clearly a depression, but it is filled with a strange joy.

The newly enthroned His Majesty Li Chongfu is going to accept a concubine, and she is the only daughter of the Qin family, a wealthy family in Juncheng.

It is said that Li Chongfu liked Miss Qin's family as soon as he came to Junzhou, but he has been low-key and has not had a chance to confess.

After Li Chongfu raised his troops, he specially issued a military order, and only the Qin family in Junzhou City was exempted from slaughter within 300 steps of each other. Li Chongfu, who has become the true son of heaven, now wants to accept a concubine, and Miss Qin is naturally the best choice. On the day of great joy, Li Chongfu issued an edict that the officers and men of the whole army could enjoy themselves with His Majesty, and military law could not be forbidden.

The sedan chair to welcome the relatives stopped outside the gate of the Qin family.

What kind of sedan chair is this, probably the rebels heard that the emperor wore yellow, and in order to please His Majesty, they prepared this yellow soft sedan chair.

The royal family uses bright yellow, where is the folk there?

It's really hard for these people, I collected all kinds of yellow and pieced together them into a sedan clothes. There are goose yellow on women's shirts, apricot yellow on wine curtains, turmeric in the store, and there are really a few pieces of bright yellow fabric that I got out of nowhere. Thick needles and twine, crookedly sewn together, the sedan chair. There are a few places that are so yellow that they are strange, but they are hard pasted paste, which is the sedan chair that the rebels brought to Li Chongfu to welcome the "imperial concubine".

It was a small sedan chair carried by two people, but eight were squeezed down on both sides of the sedan bar, and it was necessary to carry the large sedan chair for all eight.

The sedan chair was carried over early in the morning, and when the Qin family's little servant saw it, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he snickered, and when the rebels saw it, he immediately pressed his head on the sedan bar and hung the sedan curtain, saying that it was "for the concubine to go to Chongxi".

This little guy was only a teenager, and he had only been in Qinfu for a few months from the countryside. The head hung in front of the sedan curtain, blood was still dripping from the broken mouth, his face was full of horror, and his facial features were distorted. The rebels on the side didn't look at it, and even lifted the curtain of the sedan chair with their heads, signaling Miss Qin to get into the sedan chair.

Miss Qin covered her hair with her hands, bowed her head and stepped into the sedan chair. A bloody head slashed past her pale face, and a few drops of blood fell onto the fiery red garment.

The rebels who carried the sedan chair and guarded the sedan chair were all noisy, and shouted and shouted: "Get up the sedan chair and return to the palace......"

The Miss Qin family, who was sitting in the sedan chair, burst into tears, and wanted to ...... Get married......?

Those tiger and wolf rebels are the welcoming team?

The strange sedan chair with pasted paper is the one that those innocent daughters' families can only sit on once in their lives...... Sedan......?

The sedan chair stopped, and Miss Qin got off the sedan chair.

As soon as he stood still, the surrounding people cheered and shouted like the sky, and for a while, they erupted like ghosts crying wolves in the yin.

Only then did she see that she was carried into the Junzhou Mansion, and in front of her was the palace hall, and it turned out that the so-called His Majesty's palace was this yamen.

In the palace, in front of the lobby, hundreds of chaotic soldiers were crowded to watch the excitement, laughing and roaring at His Majesty's new concubine at the top of their voices, and the foam flew sideways. Countless heads and arms dangled around the pile, almost like maggots wriggling. Miss Qin was nauseated, walked a few steps, and walked into the hall of the mansion.

When I came in, I found that there was not a single candle in the lobby. A few rebels covered the vermilion lacquer gate behind them, and the two doors joined together, and the last glimmer of light disappeared.

This night, the city of Junzhou was full of carnivals, drunken soldiers were running around the streets, only His Majesty's mansion was stationed, and it was quiet a few streets away. I think it's a chaotic soldier, and I don't dare to disturb Your Majesty's Spring Festival.

Ke Xiong, An Bozhu and others began to suspect that there was a secret post ambush, so they were cautious every step. The door of the main hall of the government was not closed, and it was only when everyone went in that they believed that on the night of the round house, Li Chongfu really did not fortify the Spring Festival. The whole "palace", the second hall of the lobby is empty, and it is strangely empty.

Li Chongfu's mind is a little unpredictable and unpredictable.

Two wind lanterns were hung under the plaques of the three halls, and under the faint light, a hateful face was reflected.

Cui Wenli sat firmly in front of the hall, and there were many people standing behind his hands, who were staring at these uninvited guests.

Cui Wenli stroked his knees and said, "That's it." The next Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and you can't afford to pay for a moment's delay. Just ask me to get my hands back and save your heads on this case. ”

Saying that, Cui Wenli pointed to the public case, and there were full of heads in the case.

An Bozhu cut the blade horizontally, took two steps forward, his left waist hurt so much, Ke Xiong's situation was not as good as him, and the rest of the people also participated in the fierce battle last night, and there was no strength left to fight again. Cui Wenli should have seen this, so he dared to hold vigil for Li Chongfu's newlywed here, waiting for them to fall into the net.

Ke Xiong took a deep breath and whispered to Zhang Bao'er: "Leave it to us here, and Li Chongfu will leave it to you...... Don't underestimate him...... He's so much stronger than you think......"

Ke Xiong's voice became smaller and smaller, as thin as a mosquito humming.

Ke Xiong knew that Zhang Bao'er didn't know martial arts, so he handed over Li Chongfu to Zhang Bao'er, of course, to rely on Uncle Hua and Wu to ward off evil spirits who followed him, and the martial arts of the two of them were the highest among everyone.

However, can the three of them really win Li Chongfu?

Suddenly, Ke Xiong roared, regardless of it, pulled out the double cone, pounced on it fit, and stabbed Cui Wenli in the chest.

An Bozhu took a deep breath, the blade flashed, and followed closely towards Cui Wenli's top of the knife.

An Sishun and others also rushed forward without hesitation, and fought with Cui Wenli's men, blocking the rebels to the death, creating conditions for Zhang Baoer to enter the back house.

Zhang Baoer glanced at them, said "let's go", and walked to the back house.

……

Miss Qin finally saw Li Chongfu, he was dressed in a high-crowned yellow robe, and he was very measured between his pitches. Judging from the silhouette, he should be writing, his brushwork is fluttering, indescribably handsome, his wrist is flying, and he faintly looks at the starlight scattered on the paper. It's just that the sweet smell in the air is stronger than in the lobby, so thick that it can't be dissolved.

Miss Qin's hand reached out to the bun, Ying Ying shook it, and the hairpin was all in the palm of her hand. The palm is very cold, and a cold line runs from the palm to the bottom of the heart. Cold and excited, her heart was excited, and she gradually became clearer.

This hairpin is extremely ordinary, and it is not conspicuous when wearing it in the cold rain and condensing questions. The white jade flat has a long body, the lower is sharp, the light element is not lined, and the hairpin is bent as wishful, coiling the sunflower cirrus cloud.

"Concubine...... Are you looking at my writing......" Li Chongfu spoke, but did not look back. The tone was sizzling, like two pieces of metal rubbing hard, rubbing out an unspeakable, sad and joyful desolation, and like a moon in the sky like water, almost wanting to sink into the mountains.

Miss Qin's heartbeat was speeding up again, she pressed her hand to her chest, and quietly said "yes".

"Good!" Li Chongfu threw his pen and said, "This character is dedicated to the concubine." ”

After admiring it for a moment, Li Chongfu raised the sleeves of his robe lightly and turned around and walked towards Miss Qin.

Li Chongfu's footsteps are like nothing, and the footsteps are clearly far away, whether he is a human or a ghost.