The streets, which had been bustling with people not long ago, were empty after a moment of panic.

On both sides of the street, the killers who kept pouring out fell to the ground, and the blood flowed into a small stream, slowly flowing on both sides of the street.

Old Man Xu did not appear in the queue escorting Zuoqiu, but he was right behind, watching from afar.

This is Datang!

This is the capital!

This is at the feet of the Son of Heaven!

Old Man Xu really wants to ask, what's wrong with this Datang and this capital?

"Marquis Wu Cheng!"

Just when Old Man Xu was thinking about this question, someone appeared behind Old Man Xu.

The spear in Old Man Xu's hand suddenly pointed at the other party.

"Wu Cheng Hou don't misunderstand, in Xiazhen Junhou, Yan Yu!"

"Yan Jing is a younger brother!"

The person who came was the town army Hou Yanfu.

Old Man Xu stared at the other party for a while, and slowly put down the spear in his hand.

Yan Yu and Yan Jing really have a bit of imagination.

"What advice does the Marquis of Zhenjun have?"

Old Man Xu did not relax his vigilance just because the other party was Yan Jing's brother.

It was Yan Jing who worshipped him, and it was Yan Jing who was recognized by him. As for Yan Yu, Old Man Xu is really unfamiliar.

Although he used to be the ninth prince of Xu Mansion in the capital, it was when he was very young, and at that time, he didn't have the opportunity to know too many people.

"Marquis Wu Cheng just watched his sworn brother die?"

Yan Yu's eyes fell on Old Man Xu's face, and he spoke lightly.

"Or else?"

Old Man Xu glanced at Yan Yu.

Yan Yu sighed and said, "Also, a person who is bent on dying is really too difficult to persuade to come back." No wonder a few of you will bow down, this temperament is very similar! ”

"But what if I have a way to save Zuoqiu's life?"

"Really?"

Old Man Xu looked at Yan Yu, "Does the Marquis of Zhenjun have a way to make the eldest princess subjugated?" ”

"Uh, no!"

Yan Yu was stunned.

Old Man Xu directly threw Yan Yu a roll of his eyes and said, "Since there is no way, then you say a fart!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood, my words are a little rushed, don't blame the town army!"

“……”

Yan Yu suddenly didn't want to speak.

He felt that he had taken the initiative to come over, purely because he was full. It's just that when he thought of his brother with a strong brain before leaving home, he specially told him to help take care of Xia Zuoqiu, and his brain hurt.

What kind of iniquity is this!

"Marquis Wu Cheng!"

"Ben Hou said very seriously, I have a way to save Zuoqiu's life!"

"Really?"

"Then the town marquis might as well talk about it!"

If Zuoqiu can be kept alive, Old Man Xu will naturally remember Yan Yu's kindness. On the contrary, if Yan Yu was just entertaining him, he would not care about Yan Jing's face.

"Zuoqiu's seeker, righteousness!"

"What if the dead family members who are head-hunting and fast-hunting are here?"

"Orphans and widows always need someone to take care of them!"

"Where righteousness is, there is no regret in death."

"But a lot of times, it's easy to die, it's too hard to live!"

"What does Marquis Wu Cheng think?"

Yan Yu's words undoubtedly made Old Man Xu tempted.

But if he comes forward and attracts those dead headhunters and fast catchers to block the way, it can certainly force Zuoqiu to change his mind. But from now on, is the left hill still the left hill?

Besides, he doesn't know what kind of heart those family members who catch heads and catch fast, if he meets that greedy and shameless person, his life of making a ball will be ruined by him.

To do, or not to do?

"The way, Ben Hou has already given it, as for whether to do it or not, Wu Chenghou has his own decision."

"Ben Hou farewell!"

Yan Yu finished speaking, turned around and left.

Originally, if Old Man Xu had not entered Beijing and such a thing happened, he would have to let someone do it himself. But now, he can be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Whether Zuoqiu lives or dies, the decision is all in the thought of Old Man Xu.

Of course, Yan Mo also wanted to know how Old Man Xu would choose at this moment.

How to choose?

This is really a problem!

The town army Hou Yan Yu left, but his men followed him all the time, so that the news could be passed on to him at any time.

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However, what made Yan Yu wonder was that Old Man Xu always followed Zuoqiu's team unhurriedly.

The assassination of Zuoqiu continues.

The killers followed one after another, with a posture of not killing Zuoqiu and not stopping.

The arresters who escorted around the left mound have already suffered casualties.

Someone fell forever, someone leaned against the side of the street to catch their breath.

Old man Xu rode on a horse, and every time he saw a catcher who was still alive, he would ask the catcher who followed behind to carry the person away and send him for treatment.

The method of the town military marquis, Old Man Xu did not choose.

In this world, there are always people who like to help you make various choices under the banner of being good for you.

But is the so-called good for you really good for you?

In Mr. Xu's opinion, a person must first have himself, and then he can be called good.

Not to mention the conduct of those family members who hunted fast, just let Zuoqiu give up the righteousness in his heart, that is, he broke Zuoqiu's way, and the living Zuoqiu is no longer Zuoqiu, but a walking corpse.

Therefore, Old Man Xu's choice was to send Zuoqiu to the palace.

He also wanted to see how the Holy Beings today would decide on this matter when the drums were beating.

Somebody has to do something.

As soon as Huang Fengkou fought, deep in his heart, Old Man Xu was very disappointed with Emperor Yongping on the dragon chair.

The road to the palace is a step by step.

Most of the people guarding the front and back of the left mound have been reduced.

On both sides of the street, there are no less than hundreds of corpses, some killers and some fast catchers.

With such a big movement, there has never been a will in the palace.

The soldiers and horses of the Imperial City Division did not move.

The soldiers and horses of Yu Linwei did not move.

Old Man Xu didn't believe that Emperor Yongping in the palace didn't receive the news.

And Emperor Yongping's inaction is actually action.

"Driving~~"

Old Man Xu clamped his legs hard, and the yellow horse rushed forward.

"Stop!"

Not far in front, it is the Royal Street, after the Royal Street, it is the Imperial Palace, and in front of the palace gate is the Dengwen Drum.

As Zuoqiu, he is not qualified to meet Emperor Yongping directly.

If he wants to meet him, either the emperor summons him, or he can only beat the drum.

The Dengwen drum of the Tang Dynasty is placed in front of the palace, and anyone, as long as there is a major grievance, can beat the Dengwen drum and listen to the sky.

This is the rule set by Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty.

But there is a prerequisite for the rule, that is, the person who hears the drum and beats the drum, regardless of whether the grievance complained of is true or not, must bear the power of a hundred killings.

That's the price of beating the drum!

"Fourth brother, when you get here, do you want to continue?"

Old Man Xu looked at Zuoqiu, "The one in the palace has not done anything, what does this mean, you won't not understand!" ”

The killer is waving the banner of the Road of Fortune, but if it is really the Road of Luck, how will the court be so quiet?

How funny it is to let the killers of the robbery road assassinate the court officials in the street!