Mo Luohuan changed his clothes, took the clothes that had been torn from the matcloth and turned into rags to the bed, and took the fire fold on the table, 'Huh! Swish! ,,', and finally a faint flame appeared in the hand of the Moro Ring.

Xiao Wu and Da Wu were guarding the gate of Mei Yuan, and at this time there was no sound in the room in the main hall, thinking that His Royal Highness was tired of doing that and fell asleep.

The four guards brought by Xi Bu were boredom dangling on the steps of the Mei Yuan, the warm autumn sun in the morning shone on the whole courtyard, the maid looked at the closed hall door from time to time, the corners of the gauze skirt were twisted in her hands, probably worried about the Moro ring, but there was no way to egg, besides, nobleman! Did the nobles torture the prince? That's what Mama said.

At the same time, Jing Shanghua hid in the slum in the south of the city, the street trouble in the past few days was basically planned by him, I heard that the avant-garde town went to his house the afternoon before yesterday, the two wives and three children were gone, and the body was taken away by the guards of the avant-garde town and hung on the city wall to show the public.

Jing Shanghua didn't dare to look at it, he didn't dare to go anywhere now, he just wanted to hide in this dark tent, fortunately, Huen people like to be officials, those avant-garde towns, palace divisions, power halls, and soldiers and generals don't care about him at this time, they don't care about him as an idler at all, they are busy working for those dignitaries and nobles who have spent money and gold coins.

If you want to say that Hunn has changed the most now, it must be the official, who was still a small official with a sesame seed yesterday, and it is the size of a watermelon for spending some money overnight.

So there were more dignitaries and nobles who sent money to Qianwei Town, Dianpeisi, Litang, and Li without their lives, and the final result was that Hunn's big official became a small official, and a small official became a big official, some people gave their lives, some people were lucky, some people thanked Jing Shanghua in their hearts, and some people pointed to the sky and cursed him.

These have nothing to do with Jing Shanghua, now he just wants the weather to be warmer, and at night the north wind should not blow in vigorously, it doesn't matter if it's 400,000 or 400,000, the important thing is to be alive.

Shen Hongxiang and his uncle Long Si walked on the streets of Hunn, and now they don't have to shrink their heads and tails like before, and the yamen that investigated them in the past have also been changed, scattered, and the current Huon official mansion doesn't care about them at all.

Shen Hongxiang called for a bowl of Huen's unique lake, looked at the scattered pedestrians and teams of military schools, and regretted the knife that day, hey! It's all that woman.

The road shop is the general army of the Imperial City of Huon Kyoto, and his 100,000 sons are only to protect Huon Kyoto, and he got up early in the morning today, and he made a pergola with his hands, and looked towards Kyoto, and there was an unspeakable worry in his heart.

The day before yesterday, my father, Lu Yegong, and the whole house were surrounded by the avant-garde town, saying that his nephew Lu Ren was a mess! Fortunately, my father still has a few thin noodles in the wilderness, and Qianwei Town didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but the heart of the road shop always couldn't let go, and he planned to secretly go back to lie down today.

If his father is well, he will turn around and leave, if that kind of bullshit His Royal Highness, he really has the intention of doing their Lu family, Lu Pu thinks, how can the Lu family not become the second Shen family, no matter how bad it is, he will try his best to protect his father.

ordered a group of generals under his command, brought 3,000 elite soldiers alone, and did not pass through the avant-garde town, of course, he did not mobilize the soldiers, but he was disguised and rushed to the imperial capital.

Kuo Er Buli, the owner of Hunn's biggest money bank, and his son-in-law was killed by Fang Xianzhi of Hunn's Dragon Academy yesterday, saying that he was arrested by a suspect and hacked to death on the street by the palace division of the army.

When he received the bad news from his son-in-law, Kuo Er was not sad, over the years, he has seen a lot in Huen's life and death, the Shen family, the Dawang family, the homecoming, and the Meng family、、、、 are all hundreds of hundreds of mouths are gone! No one is uncommon in Hunn!

Therefore, Kuo Er Buli has made a lot of preparations, if he really wants to get to that point, how can he not become one of those families who were slaughtered by Hunn, anyway, standing and lying down is a death, why not come to a fish to die and break the net?

Kuo Er Buli knew that his worries were not superfluous, and the culprit behind the killing of his son-in-law Mihir Pavilion was Fang Xianzhi of the Dragon Academy. Fang Xianzhi is insidious and cunning, he never leaves a way back in his work, and he doesn't drag his feet at all, and now that he kills his son-in-law Mihir Ge, he is ready to destroy himself in the future.

Can't give each other a chance! Not at all! Kuo Erbu put down the teacup in his hand, called the account office to give instructions, and then ordered the house to close the door to thank the guests, and from then on he would be inseparable from Hugh.

Qian Luosen, the commander of the palace guards, took the letter in his hand and read it for a long time, the letter was written by the national teacher, and the content was also very strange, only a few lines, and he didn't understand the meaning very well, but the last four words 'the sky is unstoppable' are very intriguing.

In the streets and alleys of Hunn, in Huune's horse market guilds, in Huune's officialdom and people, in every corner of Huune, people started a new day with trepidation.

In Hunn's largest square, Kubu Bend Square, suddenly! Someone shouted "Look! The palace is on fire! ”。

People followed the direction pointed by the man and looked towards the palace of Hunn, only to see that the palace was full of smoke, and the palace was really on fire!

In the palace by this time, Moro Ring had become a burning man, and the curtains, the bed lintels, the corpses of the matcloths, the wooden roofs, the window lattices, the gates, the intricately carved paintings, whimpered, twisted, burned, and finally turned into smoke and flames, and the poignant laughter of the Moro Rings came from the fire.

Dawu Xiaowu had already run out of Meiyuan at this time, and when he saw smoke coming out of the hall, Xiaowu was about to rush up to put out the fire, but he was one step behind the four guards.

Then the four guards brought by Xi Bu rushed into the smoke-filled hall, and when they saw Xi Bu who was dead and couldn't be dead, Mo Luo Huan set himself on fire, and the bitter laughter resounded through the Mei Yuan.

The guards are stupid, Xiao Wu is stupid, and the maid standing in the courtyard is also stupid, but Dawu is not stupid, he just wants to leave here first, and then see if he can escape from the palace by luck, no matter what, here is ironclad waiting for death, and he ran away! There is still hope for survival.

The four guards then reacted as well, reporting? Only fools will report it! No one can live a second time, even Xi Bugui is a prince, and he will die if he dies.

Run! This is the four guards, the most rustic idea at this time, and then the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the Moro ring has become the current fire man, and a large number of palace guards rushed towards the plum garden, but it was too late, the fire began to spread with the help of the autumn wind, and the east and west wings also began to burn.

Qian Luosen, the commander of the guards, looked at the fire in front of him, and suddenly thought of the letter from the national teacher in the morning, "The sky is unstoppable!" Could it be that this fire is a national teacher、、、、、

The fire burned bigger and bigger, and the smoke enveloped the entire plum garden, and a bucket of water was poured on it, but the flames were even stronger.

Shen Hongxiang, who was eating, saw the smoke in the palace, drew his knife, and rushed straight to the direction of the palace, no matter what, as long as there is a chance, even if he fights to the death, he will kill the dog emperor, six hundred people's lives, like a big mountain, pressing him day and night.

The people in the square began to stir, and the noisy crowd said everything.

"Why is the palace on fire!"

"Isn't it 、、、 someone who is reversed?"

"Won't it?"

、、、、、、、、、、、、

Long Si looked at Shen Hongxiang who disappeared into the crowd, and shouted in the chaotic crowd, "Xi Zan is dead!" Grab the dog drop palace with me with eggs! ”

"Sizan is dead! Grab the dog drop palace with me with eggs! ”

"Sizan is dead! Rob the palace and make a fortune! ”

、、、、、、、、

People poured like a tidal wave towards the imperial city.

After listening to the report of the general, and hearing that Xi Zan was dead, he slapped the table and said loudly to the various stewards in the hall: "The person who kills the Dragon Academy will be rewarded with one million, and the chief manager of the inner hall will be rewarded with one million yuan, and the person who kills his clan will be rewarded with one million, and the person who kills his clan will be rewarded with one hundred thousand. ”

Before Kuo Er Buli finished speaking, only the old manager Zhou Bufu was left in the hall, Zhou Bufu pulled up his robe and was about to go out, Kuo Er Buli made a chopping motion on his neck and said, "Don't go!" Order all branches, all shops, all horses, and no one from the Fang family will be left, not to mention the woman, not to mention the old and young! ”

"It's sir!" Zhou Bufu retreated, but no matter what, he was indeed old, and the deputy had already waved his hand at him outside the door a few times, and Zhou didn't understand before he walked out of the hall.

Outside the south gate of the imperial capital of Huen, as soon as the Kyoto General Military Road Shop and his men and horses arrived at the city, they saw thick smoke rising in the direction of the imperial palace, and the city began to cry.

Knowing that there was a change, the road shop didn't ask much, and walked straight towards the south gate, and a guard stepped forward and pointed to the road shop to stop, but the road shop not only did not stop, but increased its speed.

"Stop!" The guard shouted at the pavement as it came.

"Flutter!" Lu Pu sent the knife into the guard's abdomen, and then Yuan Li concussed, 'Squirt! The guard turned into a mist of blood.

The other guards were about to step forward, and when they saw the guards who had turned into blood mist, where did they dare to stop half a point, and they all gave way, Grandmaster Realm Monks! This is no longer the Lord they can help.

On the city gate, the general leader of the south gate will be mountain, and he looked at the road shop under the city, and he was also surprised, isn't this the road shop led by the president of the imperial city? Looking at his back, the black pressure is pressing, although they are all in civilian clothes, but they all have knives and halberds, and they go back to the city without a military talisman? Is this to rebel?

Since the road shop came prepared, he was his own boss, so he really didn't have a way to take him? Look at the smoke in the palace behind you, maybe it's more powerful than the pavement, where is the drop, it seems that this day is going to change, hey! It's good if it's broken!

After figuring it out, Zihuishan shouted to the city, "All of them are there, welcome the general army back to the city, let them go!" ”

Lu Pu clenched his fist towards the city, gave a grateful look, and then waved his hand behind him, he was really worried that his father would change.

"Bang! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! 、、、、”

The plainclothes army behind the paving of the road walked through the frightened guards with neat steps, and the deafening footsteps were like the collapse of Hunn's mallet, one, two, three, trembling, Huun trembling. (To be continued.) )