In a fit of rage, Yiqiu and Yuan Zheng snatched the horizontal sword from the hands of several sergeants, and rushed left and right among the chaotic Zuowu guards, and after only two downs, dozens of people fell to the ground, and the rest of the people did not dare to move forward again.

The rest of the group of people were not Li cronies, but they were lured by Wang An to come with a lot of money, and they didn't know what they were doing at all. This time, I knew that this trip was very inappropriate, and seeing that Mrs. Wei was injured, the young master of the Wei family had become a man-eating demon, plus Yuan Zheng and Yiqiu, who killed people like chopping melons and vegetables, the two of them were like the black and white impermanence of asking for life, and everyone dismounted and begged for mercy. The people of the Wei Mansion hurriedly hugged the injured lady back to the house, but they only had time to order the palace guards to defend it strictly, and let a group of panicked Zuo Wuwei soldiers disperse.

In this way, until the morning of the second day, there was no second group of soldiers in the palace who came to Weifu to ask for help.

Smelling the bloody smell of the uncleaned steps in front of the door through the door panel, a young man with eight eyebrows waiting in the outer courtyard of the Wei Mansion trembled, and he still felt cold on his body at the beginning of spring, I don't know if he was frightened by the blood outside the door.

"Fortunately, the old lady of our family Wen returned to his hometown a few months ago to avoid this catastrophe!"

"You murderer, you're still worried about Master Wen at this time!" Under his chin, a wisp of rat whiskers, his eyebrows were full of shrewdness, and a steward kicked his eyebrows impatiently.

"In the daytime, Li Zhaorong sent Wang An to ask for the life of King Zhengjun! Li Chongwei is going to rebel, can the royal people stay? That one, right now, is in our house. The Ratbeard Steward looked around to make sure that no one was there before lowering his voice.

The eight-character eyebrows were even more frightened when they were reminded, and they jumped up as if they had been stung by insects, and suddenly their words were no longer good, "That's ...... How? Mrs. She...... But I'm still raising my body! ”

There was a sound of horses' hooves outside the door, and the two couldn't help but look out through the crack in the door.

The early spring breeze in Kyoto, coupled with the chaos of the court, closed houses, few pedestrians on the streets, and the wind blowing gray-white dust makes the winter morning sun a little cloudy and yellow. The thin warm color hit the man on horseback, and he was completely vegan, his face was tired, but his eyes flashed with vigilance and vicious murderous aura.

"It's Master Guo under the master's account!" The rat whisker steward screamed, went straight to the palace guard and opened the door, led his horse with the little servant, and welcomed Guo Xiaoyi in.

"The year before last, Tu Xilu rebelled, and the lord and Uncle Xuan returned to Beijing to surrender the prisoner and receive the honor, and he also stayed in the house, as I remember, he was Uncle Xuan's personal entourage. It's just that he's ...... plain white."

Until near noon that day, with the news of the battle report brought by Guo Xiaoyi, the commander of the pro-army, the Wei Mansion had hung up white curtains and lanterns, and the main hall in the front yard was furnished with the spiritual seats of King Ling and Wei Jinglin's father and son. Mrs. Wei, Cheng Ye, and Yuan Zheng have changed into mourning clothes, and the family is in mourning.

According to Guo Xiaoyi's report, before Cheng Xuan was killed, he had sent a messenger to deliver the battle report on a fast horse, asking Lin Shifan to intercept the powerful power of the southern return to the dynasty.

Xiaoyi brought Fei Minghe's "Fighting Against the Chaos for the World" written by Fei Minghe this time, saying that the Li clan conspired against his comrades and harmed his comrades, and asked Mrs. Wei to report to the Kyoto Quanjue Loyal and Righteous House as Wei Shuai's surviving person, and unite everyone to suppress the palace and Qingjun's side, and eliminate Li Zhaorong in the palace.

"After this battle, Xiaoyi wanted to die with Mr. Fei, but 60,000 robes died without turning a blind eye, how can this hatred be endured."

Fei Minghe returned to Kyoto from the coffin of the son of Ah Duan and several hunters, and because of the slow journey, it took nearly two months to arrive in Kyoto, so he sent Guo Xiaoyi to return to Kyoto on a fast horse to report the news.

Yuan Zheng and Cheng Ye tried their best to invite their relatives to the northern Xinjiang to welcome their father's and brother's coffins home, but Mrs. Wei tried her best to hold back the fishy sweet taste in her throat, forced herself to pull her spirit back from the fainting, and only after thinking about it did she command:

"Now that the court is not peaceful, the county king will definitely not be able to go, Yiqiu will assist me at home and protect the county king, so I will let Chengye and Xiaoyi go together......" The wound on her hand hurt so much that half of her body was numb and weak, and her eyes were dark again.

Near dusk, all preparations stopped, and Cheng Ye and Xiaoyi led a small team of guards to the north to welcome the coffin of his father and brother.

Only two days later, Mrs. Wei, who was running around Kyoto with a bloody book and galloping horses to various prefectures to call for loyal people and the old department of Lin and Wei, fell from her horse at the Kyoto joint.

After returning to the house to settle down, he coughed up blood, and he was already confused in the evening of the same day, lying on the bed at night and shouting Wei Jinglin and Chengxuan in a straight voice, until the fourth watch of the next day, he lost his breath, and the Wei family mourned and screamed endlessly.

At this time, her son was still on the way north to welcome the spirit, and he didn't know anything about what was happening at home.

Mrs. Wei's funeral ceremony was very simple, it was during the dark period of the court, relatives and friends were far away, and everyone who stayed in the capital to meet them in the past was also far away without a trace. Mrs. Wei waived all obituaries, and only set up a altar at home to lay a banner, and ordered the whole house to be changed.

Because Nuan Qing was young, Yiqiu was still recruiting the old department in Beijing, so Qiao Gongshan assisted Yuan Zheng as the eldest son to perform the wedge teeth and weeping ceremony. Yuan Zheng fainted in front of the spirit many times and was unwilling to leave, Nuan Qing was still young, but she was desperately buried in the arms of Lu Lian to ask for her mother.

On the night of the burial, Green Ripple was found hanging in his room. Everyone in the Wei Mansion knew that she was loyal, and she was buried together on the side of the lady's tomb, on the day of the burial, Cui Yi fainted several times, she and Lu Lian married with Mrs. Wei, and now the master is gone, and a caring companion also went with her, and there was no reliance in life. The old lady said that Cui Yi was a solid child, not smart enough and not meticulous enough, unable to take care of Mrs. Wei's housework in every detail, so she has always been not as important as Lu Lian. But fortunately, she is dull, never resentful, and only does her part. took pity on her loneliness, and thought of her loyalty, and specially asked Cuiyi to serve Nuan Qing. This child has been sensible and considerate since she was a child, and she has no mother, and others are not at ease to serve her.

There was a sudden change in the family, the old and the young, the old lady Wei, who was over the age of old, suddenly became the person who wanted to calm down and preside over the overall situation, and the old lady went crazy almost overnight, and she looked even older. Her back suddenly arched, and every time she got off the crutches, she trembled, and she didn't have the aura of beating the crutches to train the young master in the past, and her whole body trembled when she was in a hurry. Chi's mother, who followed her, was even more old, her cheeks and eyes had sunken into holes, and her old eyes were bloodshot and worried, and she was so thin that she couldn't look like her.

More than two months have passed.

On the third day of April, the wind is getting warmer and the flowers are blooming in Kyoto.

Thick smoke billowed from the hill slope more than 50 miles north of Kyoto, and there was a loud explosion from time to time.

Lin Shifan, the generalissimo of the southwest road march, led an army of 200,000 people to block Li Chongwei's return to Beijing, after a bloody letter "Fighting for the World and Rebelling the Party" has been circulated among the people in Li Chongwei's department. When the two armies faced each other, Lin Shifan tearfully bitterly Chen Li's rebellion against the crime, and promised that those who were deceived by the Li clan could not be blamed in the past, and many soldiers immediately abandoned their armor and surrendered.

The powerful and powerful troops who committed the heinous crime were defeated and scattered after the war drums, and more than ten people from the rebel Li Chongwei and the Li clan were captured alive on the spot.

That night, Lin Shifan took 3,000 elite horsemen to break into the imperial city at night with the 8,000 righteous soldiers recruited by his only daughter in the city, and the old internal supervisor Zhang Ping hanged the guilty woman Li and offered her body to the righteous army.

To everyone's great surprise, the king of Yanling County secretly returned to Beijing from his domain at some point, and led his five thousand Futu Sanwei into Kyoto from the east gate, and arrived in the imperial city almost at the same time as Lin Shifan. The two teams searched the imperial city without seeing any trace of the emperor, and later, with the assistance of Zhang Ping and several eunuchs, they found the emperor who was hidden in a remote hall after half a day.

In desperation, Lin Shifan and the king of Yanling County temporarily supervised the country. The case of Li's rebellion was transferred to the Criminal Department, the Inspectorate, and the Dali Temple for trial, and the case was closed and reported on a certain day.

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