"Presumptuous! Yang, I am the Son of Heaven! You're talking to me like that? Hearing this, Li Heng immediately became angry.

Yang Youniang didn't speak, pursed her lips hard, and a tender little hand quietly retracted into the sleeve.

The fire fold has always been with her, and the lead is next to her, and since she sent her husband's concubines away, she has long since put everything out of the way.

Deliver her to the three divisions for interrogation, it's nothing, it's just a big deal; The husband's title was reduced to the county duke, which was barely acceptable, the husband was a big hero, and he never cared about these false names, and the three-year fine was a joke. But these dozens of guards are all from the Fufeng Ma clan, but it is impossible for her to let the Son of Heaven take these people away, not to mention that the Son of Heaven has now made it clear that he will punish these people for capital crimes.

Everyone knows that her husband protects her shortcomings, but she knows this best, when her husband kills Yang Mansion, she is watching from the sidelines. She knew that if her husband was here, it would never be possible to watch such a thing happen, and if this is the case, then she is here now, and it is the same.

This is her and her husband's home, and it is the place she swore to protect, Li Heng, who is the son of heaven, is usually very gentle, but today he looks very unreasonable, which makes Yang Youniang very angry. Even though he is the Son of Heaven, she is not ready to be polite to him. As for the consequences of this matter, she no longer thinks about it.

As long as the fuse is ignited, after a few breaths, all the hundreds of catties of gunpowder buried in the ground will explode, and then the jade will be burned. Yang Youniang looked at Li Heng with a cold face, and was fiercely silent, and the tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

After all, he can be stopped, Yang Youniang said in her heart.

Li Heng saw that Yang Youniang's expression was getting colder and colder, but he was even angrier in his heart. He is the Son of Heaven. What is this!

Even though the courtyard is full of Ma family guards. He was not afraid. He's the Son of Heaven. These people were his subjects. The subjects should have the appearance of subjects, thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king, and the ministers have to die if the king wants the minister...... Is this a matter of course, now this little girl dares to look at herself like this, it's really a big rebellion!

The Persian shaman looked through the branches and leaves at the tension below, and his heart was even more joyful. The wound was still throbbing, and his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and the Persian shaman didn't want to die so early. I haven't finished watching this play yet. He twisted his body hard, turning every piece of flesh into a bruise, trying to make himself more sober.

Suddenly, a night breeze blew, the leaves swayed and shivered, the wind was a little strong, and it seemed to carry something, blowing on the body for a while. The Persian shaman reached out and scratched it, only to notice that there was more blood on his hands.

The shaman was slightly stunned, feeling his body stiffen and his consciousness quickly blurred. The wound is not so painful anymore, and I want to open my eyes. But I felt that my eyelids were as heavy as mountains.

"It's been plotted." This is the last consciousness in the shaman's mind.

Then he closed his eyes.

Another gust of wind blew, and the shaman tilted and fell from the top of the tree.

Li Heng stood under the tree, glaring at Yang Youniang angrily, and was about to continue to reprimand, when suddenly a huge black shadow fell at high speed from above and pounced towards Li Heng.

Chen Xuanli and Zhang Xun were standing at the door, there was still some distance away from Li Heng, Chen Xuanli was shocked when he found that something was wrong, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty be careful!" The tall body suddenly burst out and rushed towards it like a vicious tiger.

However, after all, it was still too late, and before Chen Xuanli rushed to Li Heng, his figure had already fallen, and his huge palm grabbed Li Heng. Chen Xuanli was so shocked that his legs were weak, and his body couldn't help but pause, watching the black shadow's palm fall on the top of Li Heng's head.

Then the black shadow fell heavily on Li Heng, smashing Li Heng directly to the ground, and the black shadow also fell to the ground and did not move.

"Your Majesty!" Chen Xuanli screamed in sorrow, pounced on him, and slammed his fist into the black shadow's face, and then dragged the black shadow away. Looking at Li Heng again, his face was pale and fell to the ground, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The incident happened in a hurry, no one knew what was going on, Yang Youniang knelt at the door, had quietly taken out the fire fold, ready to blow the detonating gunpowder, suddenly this happened again, Yang Youniang frowned, and quietly put the fire fold into the bamboo tube and put it back.

Zhang Xun reacted at this time, and with a wow of anger, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered and grabbed it, kicked on the black shadow, and reached out to pull Li Heng, but he didn't pull it up.

The guards of the Ma family stood up one after another, carrying horizontal knives and wanted to come to the rescue but did not dare, Yang Youniang also got up and walked over at this time, looking at the black shadow on the ground, and saw clearly that it was a tall Persian, dressed as a Zoroastrian shaman, but it seemed that he was already dead.

Looking at this way, this guy did not attack Li Heng, but hid on it and was killed, and his body fell down, and it happened to hit Li Heng under the tree. She is a disciple of Kang Xiaoyu, and she is also an expert in this area, so she can understand what is going on at a glance.

Yang Youniang raised her head, and only saw her two guards on the tree, but she didn't see any other figures. I don't know when this guy hid in the tree and who killed him, I was thinking in my heart, over there Chen Xuanli helped Li Heng, touched Li Heng's snort, looked at Zhang Xun and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty fainted, I don't know if it's okay, let's go!" Saying that, he picked up Li Heng with a calm face, and rushed out of the door quickly, and the speed was also extremely fast. Obviously, this veteran is not weak in his skills, and he is a master.

Zhang Xun heard that Li Heng was not dead, and he was slightly relieved. If the Son of Heaven died like this on the first day of his accession to the throne, it would really be a big joke.

Chen Xuanli's speed was extremely fast, he naturally couldn't keep up, he was startled just now, and spit out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that his feet were floating, and when he turned his head to look at the figure on the ground, Zhang Xun's face immediately changed.

It was a dead man, but he knew it.

Zhang Xun personally commanded the army to besiege the stronghold of the Persian temple that day, and the appearance of the two Persian shamans is clearly remembered. At that time, the two escaped in a bloody battle, he didn't care originally, the Longwu soldiers who participated in the siege used poison on their blades and arrows, and these two guys naturally didn't live long.

Last night, a crazy assassination shook the entire Chang'an City. also made Li Heng finally make up his mind to ascend the throne. As far as Zhang Xun is concerned. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he concluded in his heart that these two guys were not dead, at least not dead, otherwise there would not have been last night's incident. He now knew more or less about the Persian temple, and knew that such a big operation could only be done by shaman-level figures using Zoroastrian relics.

And now in front of him, the one who fell from the tree and knocked the Son of Heaven unconscious, was one of the Persian shamans.

"Yang! You are in collusion with the Persian Temple! Zhang Xun's face sank, and he pointed at Yang Youniang and shouted.

Yang Youniang frowned and glanced at Zhang Xun. Said lightly: "What Persian temple, I don't know this guy." ”

"You don't know him, how could he be here!" Zhang Xun was extremely annoyed, and he was even more angry when he thought of a possibility, and shouted loudly. However, he was a pragmatic person after all, so he immediately controlled his emotions, glared at Yang Youniang viciously, turned around and walked out quickly.

Yang Youniang looked at this guy and was also a little speechless.

"Madame, what should I do?" Ma Liang asked in a low voice.

"We're not going to kill the king. When the Son of Heaven left, it was easier to do. Yang Youniang said lightly, "Except for the Son of Heaven, no one else is welcome." Come in and kill one by one, and kill until you can't kill anymore. ”

"Yes, ma'am!" Seeing Yang Youniang's resolute expression, Ma Liang also nodded, turned around and whispered to order the guards.

Zhang Xun rushed out of the mansion with a gloomy face, and at this time, Chen Xuanli had already gotten on the war horse with Li Heng in his arms, and galloped towards Yankang Fang with a calm face. Chen Xuanli did not issue an order to the Long Wu Army, the cavalry of the Long Wu Army did not know what to do, there were one hundred and ten people who were tightly guarding Chen Xuanli's side and left quickly, and more people stood there a little dazed.

Zhang Xun's face was gloomy and cold, although he was blessed by Ma Lan's knowledge, but he couldn't think of a certain possibility. That Persian shaman was actually hiding in the palace of the prince of Fufeng County, and the Son of Heaven was knocked unconscious inside, which made Zhang Xun, who has always been an old man, quickly make his own judgment.

Looking at the helpless knights of the Dragon Martial Army outside the door, Zhang Xun shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone obeys the order of so-and-so, rushes into the mansion and arrests everyone, and those who dare to resist will be killed!" ”

Zhang Xun is the new right minister, one person is above 10,000 people, as soon as he speaks, everyone naturally has the backbone. At that moment, the cavalry jumped off their horses, grabbed their horizontal swords, and prepared to rush in. At that moment, several red dots were thrown out through the gate, standing out in the moonlight.

The red dot landed on the top of the steps, bouncing and rolling down. I don't know who shouted, "Be careful!" Fire Thunder! The soldiers of the Longwu Army, who were just about to rush forward, were shocked and immediately ran back.

And then there's "Boom!" There were several loud noises, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the Longwu soldiers who were close to the steps screamed again and again, and more than a dozen of the nearest soldiers were hit by shrapnel, and they didn't know how injured they were, so they just screamed loudly.

They all knew that the fire and thunder of the army in the west of the moraine were powerful, and now they really felt it. All of a sudden, the people were in confusion and retreated to the rear, and a large clearing appeared near the gate.

Zhang Xun's body was already weak, although he was not hit by shrapnel, he was also dizzy by the sound, and several dragon warrior soldiers came over to support him, and then he barely stood firm.

Near the gate, a tall figure fell from the tree and smiled at Yang Youniang. The guards clenched the horizontal knives in their hands and forced over, Yang Youniang waved her hand and said in a low voice: "My own family, she is the general's subordinate." ”

The guards of the Ma family stopped, the tall figure smiled lightly at Yang Youniang, took out a bamboo tube from the sleeve cage, took out the fire fold inside and blew it suddenly, and the fire fold lit up.

Yang Youniang was slightly stunned, the tall figure squatted down gently, leaned the fire fold against a certain place by the wall of the gate, and suddenly a spark sparked up, burrowed into the wall and disappeared.

"Quick! All go to the backyard! Yang Youniang shouted crisply, turned her head and ran in the direction of the backyard. The guards didn't dare to slack off, they ran back with horizontal knives, and the guards at the high place hurriedly jumped down with bows and arrows, and ran backwards with Yang Youniang.

"Hehe, it's a few breaths, don't be in such a hurry." The tall figure chuckled, stood up, clapped his hands, and lit a few fire thunderbolts with the fire fold and threw them out of the gate, only then did he put the fire fold back into the bamboo tube, and his body swept towards the backyard like electricity. (To be continued......)

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