In front of the Qingxin Pavilion, everyone held their breath, and their eyes were focused on the spear.

The target of the gun head is the key point under Zhao Zheng, the accuracy is good, the strength is not small, and the speed is not slow.

Zhao Zheng was very anxious in his heart, but he was in mid-air, and there was no way to avoid it.

Finished!

Han Wei smiled proudly, and just when his eyes almost narrowed into a line, as if a strong wind was blowing, he blinked subconsciously. When he opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that the trajectory of the spear's flight had changed, because of a feathered arrow.

A qiē occurred between the electric light and flint, and few people saw the process clearly. It wasn't until the spear landed and rattled that everyone came back to their senses, and when they looked closely, they saw a feathered arrow nailed to the barrel of the spear.

Immediately afterward, a scream completely woke them up from their stunnedness.

Dodging the fatal blow, Zhao Zheng's blade sliced open a soldier's chest without hesitation. Blood splattered followed by heart-rending pain, and screams declared their defeat.

Han Wei looked at the arrow feathers that were still trembling, and a strong panic and anxiety filled his heart. When I turned around, I saw a middle-aged man in armor standing at the head of the wall, and many soldiers with red scarves wrapped in their arms were climbing over the wall, looking like the men and horses of the front division of the palace.

"Chu Zhaofu!" Han Wei's voice trembled a little, he knew very well what it meant for this person to appear here at this moment.

Zhao Zheng didn't know him, but when he saw Han Wei's stunned expression, he guessed that reinforcements must have arrived. After delaying for more than two hours, he finally managed to see the moon.

No, all of a sudden, the situation changed. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Zheng saw torches thrown towards the attic.

Han Wei set fire!

Now that Chu Zhaofu is here, it is no longer possible to capture Zhao Kuangyin's family alive, and it may no longer make sense at all.

Revenge, all you can do is vent your anger and revenge! The family died in the sea of fire, even if he ascended the throne, Zhao Kuangyin could only be a sad emperor.

Of course, maybe it's just a thrill, but at least it can delay Chu Zhaofu's footsteps and buy time for himself to escape.

"Hurry up and save people, the captain's family is in the attic!" Seeing Han Wei fleeing, Zhao Zheng had no intention of pursuing, and Zhao Kuangyin's family was the most important. Now, they're worth more.

Chu Zhaofu and the soldiers in front of the palace who rushed over also stopped when they heard the shout, gave up pursuing Han Wei, turned around and rushed to the attic.

The wooden attic, which has been dry in winter and has not been set foot on for a long time, has been greeted with many torches, and suddenly turns into an old flame.

Zhao Zheng rushed forward as soon as possible, cut the rusty door lock with a sword, and rushed into the fire, and Chu Zhaofu was also busy following up.

Smoke has cleared, flames are rising everywhere, and they are spreading rapidly.

Zhao Yanran saw Chu Zhaofu and knew that the overall situation had been decided, so she hurriedly asked her family to cover her mouth and nose and go downstairs as much as possible.

It's just that women, children, old and children are already slow to move, and their vision is also affected in the thick smoke, and the speed is naturally much slower.

The wind fueled the fire, the dry wood ignited instantly, and the entire attic was surrounded by fire in a short time.

Chu Zhaofu and several soldiers from the front of the palace rushed up the stairs, helped the Zhao family members downstairs, and then quickly carried the people to a safe place outside the attic.

In order to take care of the half-grown Zhao Kuangmei and Zhao Dezhao, Zhao Kuangyin's wife Wang walked in the back. By the time she went down the stairs, the fire was already very strong, and Wang was inevitably a little anxious.

In a hurry, one accidentally stepped on the skirt and the other fell down. Chu Zhaofu's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward with an arrow, supporting the Wang family who had fallen, but he watched the young Zhao Defang in his arms fly out.

In that direction, on the ground floor of the attic, there was already a sea of fire, thick smoke, raging fire, and a heat wave.

"Defang!"

Seeing this scene, the Zhao family screamed in horror and was terrified. Especially the Wang family, the phoenix's eyes widened, his pupils dilated rapidly, and he cried and wanted to pounce, but he was pulled by Chu Zhaofu to death. Seeing his son fall into the sea of fire, Wang's heart was broken and he almost fainted.

Time seemed to freeze in this second, everyone's hearts were in their throats, and some people even closed their eyes, unable to bear to look at this tragic scene.

After an instant, Zhao Defang's cry still echoed in the attic, and Wang opened his eyes to see a big hand grabbing his son's swaddling clothes at the most critical moment. On the big hand, the round bald head reflected the firelight, and it was Zhao Zheng, who was hanging upside down with a golden hook in the air.

"What are you stunned about? Come and help, you can't hold it anymore! ”

Everyone was stunned, and it was only after Zhao Zheng shouted that he came back to his senses, Chu Zhaofu rushed up as soon as possible and pulled Zhao Zheng up. Then he jumped down, and when he landed, the flames had already engulfed the stairs in an instant. Several people rushed out of the door, and the attic was engulfed in flames.

Zhao Defang, who was less than one year old, didn't know that he had experienced the line of life and death, and was held in his arms by Zhao Zheng, stopped crying and didn't say anything, but laughed, as if he thought it was fun!

Wang rushed up like crazy, hugged his beloved son tightly in his arms, and cried with joy.

After the frightened Mrs. Zhao saw that her beloved grandson was unharmed, her hanging heart was put down, and the scene of Shicai was too thrilling.

"Gongchen, Kuang Yin, are they okay?" The grandson is safe, and Mrs. Zhao is most concerned about her son.

Chu Zhaofu, the word Gongchen.

"Back to the Queen Mother, all the soldiers supported the Taiwei to ascend the throne at Chenqiaoyi, and the army had already entered the city at this moment." After a brief recital, Chu Zhaofu led a group of soldiers in front of the palace to kneel and pay respects.

It was at this moment that the Qingxin Pavilion in the raging fire collapsed, and a dynasty came to an end!

……

Returning to the Heavenly King Hall again, the sea has become a mulberry field.

The monks of Dingli Academy all came back to their senses, and it turned out that it was really Taiwei Zhao who rebelled, but it seemed that he had succeeded. The monks are not surprised at all, in the past few decades, there have been five dynasties, the emperor has changed like a lamp, and now it is not surprising that there is a change of dynasty.

The monks looked at Zhao Zheng in surprise, and the appearance of the junior brother of the ring color today was really brave, which made people marvel. It's no longer the dumb fool of the past, he seems to have undergone a magical change, and the monks can't figure it out, but they know that the junior brother of the abstinence has developed this time.

Sure enough, Wang, who was about to become the queen, walked over with Zhao Defang in his arms, and said warmly: "Thank you little master for saving your life, if it weren't for the little master today, Defang would be ......."

"The prince is honorable, I have my Buddha's blessing, Madame is polite!" Zhao Zheng modestly offered flattery.

Empress Dowager Du stretched out her hand to hold her beloved grandson in her arms, and said with a smile: "If you don't die in a big disaster, you will be blessed, and our family Defang is blessed." ”

"That's nature!" Zhao Zheng slandered in his heart, the prince is naturally blessed, but he ......

"Little Master, thank you so much today, not only Defang, but thanks to you for saving our whole family!" escaped from death, for the life-saving benefactor, Empress Dowager Du sincerely expressed her gratitude.

Zhao Zheng said with a smile: "Where is it, it is the noble people who are blessed with profound blessings, and they are blessed by God, and the little monk is just following the sky!" ”

Obeying the mandate of heaven, this is probably what Empress Dowager Du likes to hear the most at the moment.

"Little Master, you are also my Lao Chu's life-saving benefactor, thank you very much!" Chu Zhaofu didn't know the ins and outs, but seeing the attitude of the queen mother and the future queen, he probably understood the situation and stepped forward to thank him.

He was ordered to enter the city to protect the emperor's family, and first went to the Taiwei Mansion, but after all, he was one step too late. Hearing that Han Wei had arrived first, he was almost shocked.

Fortunately, the family members were not in the house, but in the Dingli Temple. But Han Wei always rushed to the front, and Chu Zhaofu hurried over, but his mood was extremely heavy, as if the tragedy was already predictable.

If there is any mistake in the Zhao family, what face will he have to see the official Zhao Kuangyin? I can only apologize for my sins with death.

But he didn't want to, a little monk Shengsheng dragged Han Wei for more than two hours, and he insisted on holding on until he Chu Zhaofu arrived. In this way, it is really a life-saving grace.

Zhao Zheng said with a smile: "Where, the little monk should thank the general for saving his life." "If it weren't for Chu Zhaofu's timely archery to save him, that shot would have been ruined.

"Little Master is polite, it should be ......"

When Chu Zhaofu smiled politely, Zhao Yanran suddenly came up, frowned and asked, "General Chu, you don't know him?" ”