Take.

Nearly 100 royal guards surrounded the entire Taichen Garden, and under the order of the Ninety-Five, Captain Jian raised his hand, and the swords of the Praetorian Guards were unsheathed one after another, and the cold light appeared in front of Feng Mingxi.

Lord Zhu, who had already been frightened, was the first time to see such a tense posture in Taichen Garden, his legs and feet trembled, and Sun Yanping on the side was able to stand firmly, Lord Zhu's hands and feet were cold and wanted to say something was stopped by Sun Shang - shhh, at this moment, it is wrong to say anything.

Sun Yanping subconsciously looked at General Shi, although the old military general was silent, his eyebrows were tight, many of the civil and military officials present were considered veterans of the two dynasties, and he accompanied the first emperor to rejuvenate the country and also saw Fengyang arrogant, but no one had the courage to choke in front of the new monarch today, everyone was calculating, figuring, and waiting-

Xiao Tianzi is about to make a move against the royal people, and Feng Mingxie is single-handedly unable to fly.

Jian Yi was dressed in black, and his eyes swept over the cowardly officials who were silent, and finally fell on Feng Ming's evil body: "Little prince, I'm sorry." He whispered.

Feng Mingxie didn't retreat for half a step, and chuckled lightly, everyone saw that under the shadow of the lantern and the moon, the five-colored silk was cut by the cold scimitar, and the shouting and cheering suddenly became noisy and angry, and nearly a hundred of the Yu clan's entourage in the garden who were originally dancing with the drums for Princess Yujiang jumped up one after another!

"Qiang", the dignified knife light blocked the three-foot Qingfeng, these people were agile, and tore off the cumbersome colored silk on their bodies, revealing the small animal skin that was originally wrapped in their arms, legs, and feet, revealing sticky sweat stains in the spring night.

They had already fought with the Praetorian Guards before Feng Mingxie, obviously, they didn't want to be happy!

Drink –

Just when everyone was shocked by the retinue of the Yu clan, General Shi Hai gasped and jumped in front of Ming Chen, raised his hand and punched on the dragon table on the wine table, the wine cup flew by, the general swept his arms, and the jasper gilt cup was like riding a strong wind to hit the few people who made trouble with the entourage.

Bang.

The scimitar split the jade cup in half with the scent of moonlight wine, and the man's body was weakened like a monkey, but he reacted very quickly, and the hideous ghost mask was soaked with wine, and he smiled coldly and simply took it off.

The panicked officials present didn't know who they were, why did the people of the Yu clan want to protect King Fengyang, but Shi Hai knew very well - because, he recognized virtue!

"Wuqi Technique!" The general was surprised and angry, the thin monkey man was clearly the little general of the Beirong Eagle Division, they had a confrontation, Shi Hai knew his body and skills well, so he stepped forward to test it.

"General Shi, you and I haven't seen you for a long time." The thin man smiled with yellow teeth, his shoulders were still trembling, and there was gold silk hanging on his arms.

The eaglet division of the Yu clan has long been known for its courage and skill.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present suddenly realized - this, where is this the performance team of the Yu clan and relatives, and fundamentally, it is the Beirong people with wolf ambitions, they actually wore ghost masks and disguised themselves as the Yu clan's family sending team to infiltrate Shengjing, and also mixed into Taichen Garden!

The new emperor Mingchen was shocked by this knowledge, and then saw that Princess Yujiang had already lost her face and was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up, obviously, she didn't know why her people became Beirong barbarians.

"Feng Ming Evil!" Xinjun is not stupid, "You-you unexpectedly, unexpectedly, led a wolf into the room, and deceived the world and brought the Beirong people into my Dayan Shengjing!" Are you crazy! Ming Chen's eyes were red with anger, Rao was he never expected that the prince of Fengyang would dare to act so arrogantly, "What, do you want to make a mess in Shengjing City, there are thousands of my people here, you don't even care about them, don't you want to coerce the Son of Heaven in Taichen Garden to order the princes!" Jian Yi, what are you waiting for, these are the barbarians of my old enemy of Dayan, they have entered Shengjing, and I can't take half a step if I want them to go! ”

The Ninety-Five Emperor drank angrily, and heard that the Yu clan's affinity brigade had rested in the border city for more than half a month, could it be that at that time, Feng Mingxie secretly replaced everyone to cover up her ears and eyes, Princess Yujiang lived in a simple place, and only a few palace ladies who had been with her were responsible for the meal, so naturally she would not be distracted by the sick and sick people accompanying her in the rear.

Wonderful.

Captain Jian clenched the hilt of the sword on his waist tightly but his palms were sweating, and he saw that General Shi, who was escorting, also turned pale suddenly, everyone knew the seriousness of the current situation, but no one wanted to believe that King Fengyang really wanted to be a traitor and thief, but Captain Jian could only see everything with his blind eyes.

"The guards obey the order and take down the thieves in Taichen Yituan Garden, and those who resist will be killed!"

Before the words fell, the lights were all over the ground, shouting and shaking the sky, the fire was extinguished in the shadows, the palace eunuchs panicked and hugged their heads and ran around, the bosses were drunk, and their steps were not good, let alone fleeing for their lives now, many people simply hid under the table as soon as they turned over, and as far as the eye could see, the sword and sword shadows, gradually, it was blood that covered the fragrance of wine-

Shi Hai didn't move, he only stared at the scheming Eagle Division General who was Wu Qishu: "Your Majesty, please leave first." "This is the land of right and wrong, the civil and military ministers have long been too busy to take care of themselves, and the barbarians probably didn't want to get out alive when they entered the palace, he had to plan for the worst.

"I'm not leaving!" Mingchen's eyes are looking at Feng Mingxie after the bloody storm, he is the emperor of Dayan, if he has to flee in a hurry in the face of hundreds of Beirong people, it will not lose the dignity of his family and country, the prestige of the royal family, even if a catastrophe is coming today, even if he wants to be separated, he will never let the Beirong people see a joke.

"Your Majesty!" Shi Hai was helpless and shouted angrily, although he admired Mingchen's solar terms and courage, now is not the time to be tempered, the sword has no eyes, who knows what will happen next!

If it is - if it is an accident for the new monarch, there will be no leader in the world.

Ming Chen turned a deaf ear and pushed away the stone sea, and instead stood on the front part, there was not the slightest panic in his eyes, the entire Taiyuan was in chaos, but even if these Beirong barbarians were brave and good at fighting, the royal guards had heard the news in a steady stream, sooner or later, they would all have to die here, sooner or later, you Feng Ming Evil - you will also bear a thousand knives for this bloody river!

Mingchen has his own abacus.

"Feng Mingxie, do you know that you collaborated with the enemy and treason, I am now the emperor, and if you are not good to me, you are plotting to kill the king!" He raised his head and held his chest up, his eyes blazing, and his words became louder.

"Kill the king," Feng Xiao Wang Ye raised his hand and chuckled, as if with disdain, he sniffed the blood and watched the fight, standing under the begonia flower tree, he was still very lazy, "This is not the first time." ”

More than ten years ago, the old Khan of Beirong was killed by his design, killing the king, this is a good word.

Shameless, Ming Chen clenched his fists and glared angrily: "Do you think I don't know what I did more than ten years ago, Ren An doesn't say it, everyone in the court is silent, and Wei Guogong has taken the sins on his back, so you really think you are innocent and clean?!" "Back then, the twelve people in the court are now walking and dying, Ming Chen saw Feng Ming's expression slightly turbulent, and he felt two points of happiness, "The crime of bullying the monarch and the name of treason were not only Lu Henian alone, you all saw your father's imperial decree, but everyone pretended not to know, and they all thought that they could secretly deal with Chen Cang," Ming Chen sneered, "Wu Qishu, you are the general of the Eagle Division, and now you are under the orders of the King of Fengyang to kill my Taichen Garden, do you ever know who your old khan died in!" ”

The cold sound of the knife and gun came to an abrupt end.

With a wave of his hand, all the Beirong soldiers did not drag the mud and water, and all the cars took two steps behind, the knives and guns were separated, the blood on both sides had not yet been soaked and soaked, and the wet sweat behind them did not know whether it was because of the red eyes or the warm current of the spring and summer nights.

His questioning gaze hovered between Feng Mingxie and Mingchen.

"It's him, Feng Mingxie, who designed Lu Henian to ambush Wuhuaimen, it's him, the old khan who killed you, and now there are no bones left, isn't it your Beirong's national humiliation and national hatred?!" Mingchen raised his hand and shouted.

He knew all about the past.

As soon as these words came out, Mo said that Wu Qishu couldn't believe it and was stunned on the spot, even the half-drunk and half-awake Wenchen generals of Dayan were like a basin of cold spring rain, the unjust case ten years ago, the collaborator of Wei Guogong, Beirong Khan did not die in the royal court but was designed to assassinate in Wuhuaimen, which led to the three emperors competing for the throne, Beirong spent nearly ten years of manpower and troops to be quelled, why-why no one has ever mentioned half a word.

It's as if this dusty and buried history has surfaced again, but it is not known to everyone.

"Back then, there was a Wei Guogong who was willing to be willing to bear a thousand sins for you, and today, I want to see who can still regard you as a close friend, and who is willing to go to the soup for you!"

Mingchen's aggressiveness was like a stream of gravel falling down in the middle of a clear spring, causing not ripples, but waves.

Wu Qishu was already red-eyed, but now he suddenly heard that the cause of the old khan's death was different, he hesitated, squinted his eyes and glared at Feng Mingxie viciously: "Is the words of the little emperor of Da Yan true?!" He flicked the scimitar in his hand, and the change in the corner of his eye seemed to indicate that he was likely to turn against him and avenge his old master—none of these Great Yan people were treacherous, rat-stealers, dog-stealers, and none of them could be trusted.

Feng Mingxie knew that Wuqishu admired and was loyal to the old khan, and the eagle master would turn back if he was a little careless, and the man tilted his head and still looked like a light cloud, he didn't need to defend or be angry, and threw his finger at Wuqishu: "How can the death of the old khan be commented on by foreign people, Hetujiya can hand over the Khan's ring to me Feng Mingxie, and he trusts him in every way, and he is loyal to the country and the monarch, which one have you done?" He shouted so loudly that the Eagle Division General was clear in his mind.

The current Beirong is the Beirong of Hetujiya, and the wrench in your hand is passed down from generation to generation by the old khan.

"Feng Mingxie, you are really a despicable villain." The corners of Wu Qishu's mouth twitched and cursed fiercely, the little prince's mouth was worth a million male masters, heh, he had to be choked by this shameless man and couldn't say a word, and he was in a dilemma.