Shi Miyuan, this is to ask Zhao Shanxiang to vote!

Let Zhao Shanxiang throw the corpse of Commander Meng into Zheng Qingzhi's house, he can completely use this to wash away his charges of operating the Imperial City Division tonight, anyway, Shi Miyuan has already got what he wants, and this life has never been worth mentioning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Shanxiang had been in the military formation, and this decision was still there, and a shot smashed the head of the commander Meng.

Shi Miyuan looked at the bleeding corpse and said, "Your son I will let him be second and first, but it's a pity that he doesn't know that you are his father until he dies." Everything is inferior, only the study is high, if you want to be an official, you must have three generations of clean ancestors, you were born in the imperial city division is destined to have your son unable to take the imperial examination, so you have to endure the pain of giving your son to your younger brother to raise. ”

Zhao Shanxiang put down the flintlock pistol in his hand, looked at Shi Miyuan, who suddenly appeared tonight, and was a little surprised: "Doesn't the national teacher have a backhand?" ”

Shi Miyuan closed his eyes: "You are in a hurry, even the gods can't be counted, the old man only smelled something wrong this morning, so he came to find out." Originally, the old man had decided to take the mountain, but the opportunity was given by God, and if he missed it, he would be punished by God. And the national teacher has been out of Lin'an for three days, but I am afraid that it will be too late. It's good to let the officials see who is reliable. ”

Zhao Shanxiang was silent, feeling a little cold about Shi Miyuan's methods, Shi Miyuan's ruthlessness He can only fully comprehend today, Shi Zheng's two families have intersected for generations and have married each other, but he didn't expect Shi Miyuan to give up.

"I don't have a few years to live, and Songzhi's qualifications are still poor." Shi Miyuan didn't finish speaking, smart people knew what Shi Miyuan meant, this was the bargaining chip he threw out.

Zhao Shanxiang nodded, but as soon as he went out, he decided to lead the soldiers to the king by himself, and he didn't want to be a chess piece anymore, let alone Shi Miyuan's chess piece.

Shi Miyuan opened his eyes after Zhao Shanxiang left, so hastily started an incident, planning a game of scattered sand, and the chess pieces on the chessboard had their own ideas, just like the night when Han Yanxuan was killed.

Shi Miyuan will not let the second self rise, and the green clothes next to him said with some coquettishness: "Xianggong believes in Zhao Shanxiang like this? ”

Shi Miyuan smiled: "Zhao Shanxiang loves his family, he will definitely go home before doing big things, settle everything down, and then he will know how to choose when he gets home." ”

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There is another day that is Chinese New Year's Eve, but some people are destined not to wait for dawn, and tonight the whole city is under martial law and curfew, it is strictly forbidden to go out, and the streets are patrolled by people in armor.

Most people didn't know what was going to happen tonight, including the soldiers on patrol, and just thought it was an ordinary order.

Zhao Kui heard Zhao Zheng's speculation, and rushed to Lin'an at all costs, and finally entered Lin'an at the moment of closing the city gate, and when he rushed to the forbidden army barracks, he wanted to find his fellow villagers and friends to conspire with him, but found that the barracks were empty.

So Zhao Kui had to try Zhao Zheng's method, rushed to the Cangtian Xiaobawang Book Club next to the Baiyun Taoist Temple, and pushed the door in: "Who is Ma Laisan?" I am a disciple of Huang Zhenren, and I have a letter from the national teacher in my hand. ”

Ma Laisan came out with a smile on his face: "Please call me Ma Dashan." ”

Zhao Kui directly threw Zhao Zheng's letter to him, and said coldly: "Do you dare to do the content of the letter?" ”

After more than a year of development, the book club has already had tens of thousands of members, how many people are in Lin'an, there are no catties and two do not dare to report the emperor's thighs, Ma Laisan is the executive vice president of the book club, dealing with daily affairs, he just read the first line of content and was shocked, and at the same time couldn't help but ask excitedly: "The national teacher will really help each other secretly?" ”

Zhao Kui didn't answer, he still looked down on Ma Laisan, a gangster-born figure in his heart, and had doubts about the combat effectiveness of these people, but at the moment there was no other way but to die as a horse doctor: "You just need to gather people and listen to my orders, note that this is not a street fight!" ”

Ma Lai nodded again and again: "I'll send a signal later, go directly to the glass workshop to gather, rest assured, Zhao Zhi, we have also gone through a month of military training from the official family and the national teacher." ”

Zhao Kui was quite surprised, and in a hurry, Zhao Zheng didn't have time to explain these things to him, so he only wrote three letters and gave them to the book club according to different situations.

The glass workshop not only produces glass, but also the Song Dynasty military weapons prison, arquebuses, plate armor should be produced in it, Ma Lai San is so clear and arranged, maybe it was rehearsed before, is it that the national teacher has calculated that there will be today? Zhao Kui couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart.

Zhao Kui nodded, Ma Lai San let people ring the alarm bell in front of the gate, and after a while, a well-trained team quickly assembled, Ma Lai San explained to Zhao Kui: "The official family has some whimsical ideas on weekdays, so they often practice with us and pretend to be assassinated. Hearing this, Zhao Kui's heart settled down a little.

Three hundred people gathered in front of the door in a neat manner, and Ma Laisan did not do any mobilization: "The first row is out of the column, this is the handwritten letter of the national teacher, you can read it yourself, whether you want to do it or not, decide for yourself." ”

After reading it, the sergeant in the first row quickly conveyed the news to every sergeant, and someone in the crowd suddenly raised his hand: "After this success, can the national teacher teach me the eighteen palms of dragon descending!" ”

Ma Lai San frowned: "The matter hasn't been done yet, I will think of the reward first, and I can't tolerate you being sloppy when you lose your life." ”

"The righteousness is in hand, the national teacher is in the dark, you don't need to think about it, just follow me!" Professional or professional, Zhao Kui discharged these people's worries with a few simple words and boosted morale.

Zhao Kui saw that this team had some appearance, and he couldn't help but feel a little more sure about tonight's events.

"Zhao Zhi, there are weapons under the book club, you can let them get them, but this key is in the hands of the national teacher and the official family."

Zhao Kui nodded and said, "The national teacher has already given it to me, take me quickly!" ”

Ma Lai San received the order and took Zhao Kui and three hundred people into the underground secret passage, and the book club together with the Baiyuan Taoist Temple was quite vast, and there were more than enough people to accommodate a thousand people.

Ma Laisan opened the storeroom, and the armor, weapons, and flintlock pistols inside seemed to reveal peerless brilliance.

Zhao Kui has a plan, as long as the official family is taken out, everything will fall to the dust, and these things give him the greatest confidence.

Zhao Kui took three hundred armored men out of the tunnel, went straight to the glass workshop, and seized the place first, so that he could give Ma Laisan the manpower to summon the armed forces.

The glass workshop is not far from the Baiyun Taoist Temple, but it is bound to meet the patrolling forbidden army.

This is where the bloody battle begins.

"Who are you?"

"Huaidong makes Zhao Kui! Leader of the army. ”

The leading general didn't understand the situation at this time, he didn't know Zhao Kui: "Bring your paperwork, otherwise you will be treated as a thief." ”

Zhao Kui knew that things couldn't be delayed for too long, and when he gave an order, a gunshot rang out.

These soldiers were extremely familiar with the three-stage shooting, and after the three-stage platoon went down, the patrolling forbidden troops had already given up resistance.

However, at this moment, Zhao Kui was shocked to see a hot air balloon floating in the sky.

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Zheng Qingzhi and Xuan Xuan led the troops into the palace with murderous spirits, and the guard general solemnly had already joined them tomorrow morning and let them go naturally. Along the way, he killed a few eunuchs and palace maids who didn't open their eyes.

However, when they arrived at the imperial study, they found that it was quiet outside, and there was no guard, and Zheng Qingzhi suddenly felt bad. Let one team go, and at the same time send another team to contact the defenders, solemnly to see if there is anything wrong with him, and then let people contact Zhao Shanxiang, who is going to control the forbidden army.

After a while, the troops in front hurriedly returned and said in horror: "There is no one inside, the defenders of the imperial study are all dead!" ”

Zheng Qingzhi and Xuan Xuan changed color and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

The imperial study was filled with more than sixty corpses, all of which had been shot in the back of the head.

"Hot air balloons!" Someone suddenly had an abnormality outside, pointing to a hot air balloon floating in the sky.

"Shoot at that hot air balloon!" Xuan Xuan realized something and yelled hysterically.

The emperor is on a hot air balloon!

Zheng Qingzhi looked at the corpses in the house, and wondered, these people were all killed by someone silently, and the guards placed nearby didn't notice this situation?

The backhand of the national teacher?

"Catch up with that hot air balloon!" Zheng Qingzhi has no way out. Only by catching up with the hot air balloon and killing Zhao Yun can everything be turned around.

However, at this time, a bloodied armor soldier ran in: "Oh no, Xianggong, Zhao Shanxiang led the forbidden army to kill him!" Zhuang Ming also fell to them! ”

Zheng Qingzhi gasped, and now he can only be put to death and then lived: "Kill!" The forbidden army is all wine bags and rice bags, so there is nothing to worry about! After tonight, you will all be knighted as marquises, a thousand taels of gold! ”

"Also, go and invite the Queen Mother!"

"No!" Zheng Qingzhi's reward aroused the blood in their hearts, and their fate was tied to Zheng Qingzhi no matter what.

The soldiers led Zheng Qingzhi and Xuan Xuan to kill the past, and the slogan of those forbidden troops became clearer: "Gong Defend the Holy Lord, eliminate the traitors!" ”

The emperor is not in his hands, of course Zheng Qingzhi will not admit this crime, so he instructed his subordinates to bite back: "Kill Shanxiang and protect the emperor!" ”

Tonight's events were hastily planned, and many people were kept in the dark, and whoever took possession of the righteousness would gain the support of the centrists and thus win.

The bloody battle between the two sides was in full swing, and suddenly there was a wave of slogans in the distance: "Kill the official thief, welcome the saint!" "The two governments are in turmoil, and all the people are capturing thieves!"

Zheng Qingzhi and Zhao Shanxiang were stunned, there is still a force? The backhand of the national teacher?

Touch! A few sounds of shaking the mountains came, Zheng Qingzhi and Zhao Shanxiang changed color in unison, artillery? They took over the glass workshop and pulled it out.

I am afraid that the whole city will be alarmed.

Zheng Qingzhi's hands are the most elite soldiers and horses, about 2,000 people, and the combat effectiveness is good. Zhao Shanxiang has 50,000 forbidden troops in his hands, and the equipment and training are poor, but he is better than the number of people.

The other side does not know how many people there are, the combat effectiveness is poor, but the supply of firearms is sufficient. The three parties were in a scuffle, and at this time, the remaining 200,000 forbidden troops in Lin'an City were alarmed, these were all teams with unknown circumstances and wavering attitudes. Whoever has their support will win in the end.

Zhao Shanxiang has the holy decree in his hand, Zheng Qingzhi has the queen mother in his hand, and what about Zhao Kui? (To be continued.) )