In the early morning, a group of convoys marched towards the palace in an orderly manner against the rising sun. It was Zhang Shao and his companions who escorted the vehicle loaded with comfrey and other dyes.

In January, the cold wind was blowing, but Zhang Shao was sweating.

When he arrived at the right Yintai Gate, he wiped off the sweat on his face, straightened his clothes, piled up a smile on his face, and stepped forward to talk to the eunuch guarding the door.

"It's a cold day, the official is hard." He took out two pots of sake and two roast geese from the package, "I haven't had breakfast yet, drink some wine to warm up." ”

"You're welcome," said the guard commanding the vehicle, raising his hand to the others, "the Dye Department is buying dye." ”

The other gatekeepers didn't bother to come forward to check one by one, and some of them hid in shelter with their swords and heads down. You can't drink alcohol when you're on duty, and a few people come up to eat roast goose.

When something is eaten in the stomach, the chief can't find it. It's not okay to drink, and you don't drink to yourself.

The vehicle passed through the palace gate smoothly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. But where is the Royal Palace? Not a single fly wants to get in, it's lucky to get in, and it won't be able to escape from the place where it is impossible to get out.

Every day when the courtiers go to the court, they have to verify their bodies one by one before they can come in, three steps, one sentry, five steps and one post.

The ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and the imaginary things are applied to reality, and there is a big difference.

Zhang Shao saw that some of his companions' faces were pale, and some of their hands were clenched into fists, and their palms were sweaty. Some people are fighting with their upper and lower teeth, nervous.

He wanted to boost his morale and see that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and said, "Everything is difficult at the beginning, we have a good beginning." Everyone chuckled.

"I have the blessing of the gods, and I will bless you, put your heart in your belly."

The companions chimed in, "God bless." "Now that you have embarked on this path, cheer yourself up and not be discouraged. The tension and dullness along the way have eased.

I look forward to the sky getting dark soon, and the moon is dark and the wind is high. Pregnant with a ghost fetus, I always feel that the people around me are paying attention to them.

Buying dyes is familiar with the road, and the road is long and the vehicles are heavy. Can it not be heavy? The cars were full of big living people, covered with a layer of comfrey.

It's really not their delusion, there is really a pair of eyes staring at them. A little yellow door is very shrewd, usually very good at seeing things, there are things in his eyes, and he loves to use his brain to think about things. What do you mean by drawing inferences? Here it is.

The little yellow door is not far away and not close to follow the convoy, and some people's legs and stomachs begin to turn tendons, my mother, I am being targeted. The convoy creaked and creaked.

I said something is wrong, the crux of the problem is this, the little yellow door is happy. If you run into me, you're unlucky.

He staggered over and made a stop ahead of the convoy. In Zhang Shao's opinion, he is a plague god.

"What for?" It's not loud. Listening to Zhang Shao's ears, it was tantamount to an earth-shattering roar.

You said that Xiao Huangmen is smart or stupid, knowing that there is a problem, he still goes to confront it alone. I thought I was Guan Yu riding alone.

What's in the car? Comfrey. Is your truckload of grass so heavy? Nothing is done in the car! If you can bluff others, you can't bluff your master and me. The two of them made a few gestures with their eyes.

What do you say? Little Yellow Door is a cat-and-mouse prank. Zhang Shao was dumbfounded, and he couldn't say why.

The little yellow door in front of him hugged his arms and dragged a long voice, Zhang Shao didn't say anything. If you don't do it, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell to break into.

He pulled out a knife from the car, lifted the knife in his hand and moved to the head of the little yellow door.

He didn't believe until he died, the blue sky was bright and the sky was bright, and Zhang Shao would blatantly kill him in broad daylight in the heavily guarded palace.

Xiao Huangmen's head rolled to the ground with a grunt, and a pair of eyes stared at them in surprise, and Xiao Huangmen didn't bat at him.

Now, there is no way back. The people in the car lifted off the comfrey and jumped out one after another.

Hiding in the haystack, it tastes uncomfortable. I'm afraid that knives and guns will go to the grass and stab them twice, and it will be strange if they don't pierce them into bloody holes.

As the wheels rolled, the grass roots were planted on the body, especially in the nose and eyes. I'm afraid that I will accidentally sneeze and fart something.

More than 100 people with weapons in their hands roared towards the depths of the palace. A group of people dressed in all kinds of clothes, dancing knives and sticks, shouting and shouting to kill, and there was chaos in the palace.

It's so sudden that no one understands what's going on, and there's no sign at all.

The so-called ignorant are fearless, and people with simple minds and well-developed limbs caught the palace officials off guard.

What is the cause? What kind of people are stirring up the trouble? What is the intent?

The rabble who shouted and shouted to kill the rabble didn't know why? They came in with a fight. The Imperial City was chaotic and busy.

The news reached the Taihe Temple. King An and the prime minister were waiting outside the palace. Ma Yuanliang invited the two of them into the hall. The emperor was asleep, Guo Xiang stayed by the emperor's side, and his eyes were crying like walnuts.

In addition to the emperor, the people who can take care of things in front of him are King An and the prime minister.

"Rescue in front of the palace of Jing Zhaoyin." King An ordered.

A thought crossed his head, Ma Yuanliang shook his head, trying to shake off the uneasiness in his heart.

Xue Yuanxian had already prepared the officials, and after receiving the order, he immediately led people to the imperial city.

Zhang Shao had already entered the Qingsi Palace, he was still quite familiar with the terrain of the palace, and ordered someone to close the door of the bathhouse that the Qingsi Palace must pass through to the south to leave the palace.

There is an armory not far from the Qingsi Palace, and capturing the armory is the next goal.

Pouring into the Qingsi Palace, some people can't take a step, oh my God, there are so many treasures! Put down your weapon and scramble to carry it in your arms.

The inkstone is jade, and the chessboard placed on several cases is jade, agate cup, gold cup, jade cup... There are many ornaments inlaid with gold and silver.

In the past, these treasures were out of reach, but now they are at their fingertips, and these people only hate to have a few hands less.

The palace people who swept the hall had already fled without a trace, and it was important to save their lives.

Zhang Shao walked straight to the throne, and the armrests made of pure gold were warm and bright. Su Xuanming held a carved coiled dragon pure gin bottle and climbed the stairs.

Zhang Shao cried with joy, "Brother Su, it's really as you expected." ”

Su Xuanming poured wine for the two of them, "Congratulations to Brother Zhang Xian for getting what he wanted." He didn't look overjoyed, "But Brother Zhang Xian, are we just here to have a pot of wine on the throne?" ”

Zhang Shao raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and woke up the dreamer with a word. He woke up from his euphoria, and the wine was hot in his throat.

The emperor is in the Taihe Palace, the prince is in the East Palace, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses are guarding the palace, and they are only one hundred and ten people... Zhang Shao didn't dare to think further, cold sweat slid down his spine, and he felt fear welling up in his heart after realizing it.

The throne also sat down, the imperial wine was also drunk, and then, Su Xuanming didn't say anything.

"Brother Su." Zhang Shao looked at Su Xuanming, his eyes were like a life-saving straw.

Su Xuanming shook his head, I can't save my life, I don't believe what I said. Su Xuanming's silence made Zhang Shao tremble.

"Occupy the armory, retreat to the armory, and contend with the officers and soldiers." Zhang Shao said to his subordinates.

Some others only have treasures in their hearts, where to think about whether they can enjoy the life even if the palace is emptied.

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