The clouds were very low, pitched, and electric snakes could be seen swimming inside.

The masses in Daxu were a little panicked, didn't they just demand that the two corrupt people be punished? Why did it change? The people who had been sitting cross-legged changed positions and knelt on the ground one after another.

The leaders of the three underground forces were even more panicked, they knew that the real target this time was the First Emperor. Their bodies trembled slightly, for fear that a thunderbolt would fall and turn them into electric roast chickens. But as the leader of the People's League, he still has Qi cultivation skills, at least on the surface, he seems to be very strong. The three looked at each other, and one of them said:

"The emperor is about to come out. Let's lie on our stomachs, and don't be a lightning rod. ”

The three leaders slowly knelt on the ground, feeling much more grounded in their hearts. The three of them are still capable people, at least the people under them are trained very well. A group of officials knelt quickly among the guards who were maintaining order, and the place was chosen very carefully, so that they could suddenly attack. When the soldiers saw it, they were all family members and didn't pay much attention to it.

The witch, dressed in black, knelt at the back of the assembly. Beside her, there were Hei Mi and Xiao Shuai lying on their stomachs, and there was a black bird on their shoulders. Hei Mi and Xiao Shuai trembled slightly because of the anger. The little broken bird tire was eager to laugh at them, but the mouth was covered with a shut-in, and it was restlessly jumping around the witch's shoulder.

The merchant hid in the dragon chariot and walked out, and when everyone's attention was on the emperor's car, he drove away. He ran back to his room, and as soon as the door closed, he didn't know what he was doing inside.

The dragon chariot of the last emperor sailed out of the palace, and the golden horse chariot was even more dazzling than his golden palace. He was followed by a group of ministers. The ministers looked up and saw the oppressive sky, and the civil officials were a little unsteady on their feet. The same scene occurred seven years ago, during the 10th anniversary of the Great Ruin Kingdom, when the First Emperor led the heavens to burn seven Assassins to charcoal. Since then, the emperor doesn't like to leave the palace very much.

On weekdays, everyone thinks that the emperor's aesthetic taste is particularly sassy. But when the dark clouds were at the top, the palace and the golden carriage became the light in their hearts, and they longed to put a hook on their eyes and hold on to it.

"Prime Minister" Lin Xiaoyou didn't expect that the end of the first emperor would make such a big disturbance when he came out of the palace. Although I was frightened, this is the best time to enter the play. After waiting for a long time, the Last Emperor didn't get out of the car, so she could only make a gesture to the dragon. The dead prime minister is the most flattering, and the whole ruin, counting the classical elements of his house, is the most. He also deliberately studied Chinese for a while, as long as he faced the saint, he would inevitably drag the text. Although the imposter Lin Xiaodemon is not used to it, he still learns to emphasize the kind of emphasis, and says at a glance:

"Yan Zhengchen and Tian Xingliang are corrupt and pervert the law, and they have failed to bear the grace of the saints, if they are angry and resentful today, I implore Your Majesty to severely punish the two bureaucrats."

The First Emperor asked through the curtain of the car, "These two people ...... Where are these two now? ”

"I have been sent to the prison of the Criminal Department, waiting for the Holy Judgment."

"I've read all the evidence you sent, don't try it, it's troublesome, let's kill it, that's it." The First Emperor said a bunch of vernacular in the car, and felt that it was inappropriate, so he raised his voice and added, "I will not tolerate such a traitor." ”

"Prime Minister" Lin Xiaoyou kowtowed: "Your Majesty Shengming, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Ministers, whether fake or genuine, knelt down and shouted long live our emperor. The crowd in the square also shouted along. The voices of nearly 10,000 people were superimposed, like a mountain crying out for a tsunami. The Last Emperor had his eyes slightly closed, and his head rested on the back of his chair. If it hadn't been for the assassination seven years ago, he would have been happy to go out of the palace often to hear the sound.

Wang Beibei gently nudged the arm of the Last Emperor, signaling that he could get out of the car. The Last Emperor stood up, stepped on the footsteps to open the visor of the skylight, looked at the dark and oppressive sky, nodded with satisfaction, and walked towards the door of the car.

"Daxu Country" learned the ancient system and learned four dislikes. built a palace, and installed the queen's concubines and palace maids and eunuchs in it, so I moved a complete set of court etiquette here. In fact, the rules in the palace are really relaxed. No, the queen and the concubines watched the excitement from the observation deck on the third floor, and the eunuchs and palace maids watched the excitement at the palace gate. It is convenient for the merchant to act in seclusion.

Shang Shiyin turned into the appearance of the Last Emperor Zuo Songwu, secretly entered the suspension ladder, checked the palm print and iris, and sent him directly to the fifth floor. Entering the dormitory, entering the bathroom, and opening the mirror wall, the system didn't even notice that it was an impostor, so he went up to the ninth floor smoothly.

The First Emperor lifted the curtain, looked back and found that Concubine Li had not followed, and asked:

"Won't Concubine Ai go with me?"

Wang Beibei said: "Now is the emperor's exclusive moment of glory, it is not appropriate for me to stand next to me, and the queen and sisters will be unhappy when they see it." ”

The First Emperor thought about it the same way, and he had been stunned by the deafening "Long live" and forgot his fear. He nodded to Wang Beibei and walked out. A burly man with a height of almost two meters immediately ran over, he put his hands on the carriage, his chest and calves bent strangely, turning himself into a ladder.

This man was the captain of the internal guard and was responsible for keeping the emperor safe. In ancient times, it was the commander of the forbidden army. He was able to sit in this position not because of his ability, but because he was loyal and extremely sensitive to danger. When he was twelve or thirteen years old, he followed the First Emperor, although Zuo Songwu didn't recognize this son, but he regarded Zuo Songwu as his father in his heart. In that assassination seven years ago, he helped the First Emperor block five bullets and almost lost his life.

Zuo Songwu, the last emperor, stepped on the ladder of his cheap son's human flesh, got out of the carriage, and walked to a temporary high platform in the square, escorted by two internal guards. The six robot horses turned around and walked towards the edge of the square, giving up the stage to the great Doomsday. As soon as the carriage left, only a stepped captain of the internal guard remained.

Something seems to have gone wrong with this captain's transformation ability, which is easy to change and a little difficult to recover. The Last Emperor was already preparing to give a speech on the high platform, and the captain barely recovered eighty percent of the bent calf bone. Duty told him that he should be by His Majesty's side at this time. So the captain of the bent foot pole, with a heavy chicken breast, walked firmly towards the high platform in a strange manner.

The golden Last Emperor sat on the dragon chair on the high platform, full of spirit, as if he had returned to the era when he established the "Great Market Country". He raised his hands in vain:

"Everyone, love Qing Ping."

Imposters and genuine ministers got up from the ground.

"My people, be even."

The heads of the people in the square were raised, some people rubbed their numb legs and stood up, and some people looked up at the black clouds, feeling that it was more stable to lie on their stomachs. The man who stood up looked around and knelt down again.

The vanity of the First Emperor was greatly satisfied, and he felt that the people still loved him, so he liked to kneel so much, so he knelt a little longer.

At this moment, the captain of the internal guard finally walked up to the high platform and stood two meters behind the side of the dragon chair. His bent foot bar was straighter again, and the breasts went from heavy to medium.

The First Emperor cleared his throat and said, "Yan Zhengchen and Tian Xingliang, as members of the imperial court, have failed to live up to my expectations of them, and I am very sad. They are all old courtiers who have followed me for more than ten years, but the law of the country is ruthless, and I will never tolerate adultery. These two people have been detained by the Criminal Department and will be executed at a later date. ”

The crowd, who did not know the truth, shouted hooray again. The guards shouted "Long live the Emperor" as they wishedly followed, not noticing a dark shadow flying past their guns.

Black Mi exerted extraordinary speed, and it floated from one gun to another like a small black wind. Xiao Shuai didn't know when, he also came to the front of the demonstrators.

The Last Emperor looked down with a smile and nodded frequently. The captain of the internal guard, whose breasts and bent feet had not yet fully recovered, suddenly rushed forward, sensing the danger and wanting to stand in front of His Majesty. A starling landed on top of his head and whispered:

"Bend the foot pole, walk off the rails (the meaning of walking crookedly), run your mother to shovel flowers, and you will be lame (fall)."

The captain of the internal guard fell to the ground, and the starling flew away. The First Emperor was enjoying the long-lost love of his people, and did not notice the captain's situation. But the other two guards noticed, they were all old men of the guard, and one of them immediately rushed forward and blocked the end of the Emperor. Seven years ago, the captain of the internal guard did just that, from captain to captain.

It's a pity that this internal guard met a god-like sniper Eagle today, and he is destined to have no chance of being promoted and making a fortune. No sooner had he dodged in front of the Doomsman than a bullet pierced his helmet and into his skull. Neiwei tilted his head and fell into the arms of the First Emperor. On the golden robe of the last emperor, a little red plum bloomed.

From the start of the captain of the internal guard to the death of the internal guard, in just six or seven seconds, the reaction of the internal guard can be described as fast.

The First Emperor threw the guard to the ground and almost collapsed on the dragon chair. I was about to shout for help when I heard someone shouting below:

"The clouds are gone, the day is dawning, and the sky is about to change."

The Last Emperor looked at the sky, and the dark clouds had receded, which meant that the sky was high and the clouds were light. His face changed dramatically, and he knew that something was wrong with the climate regulator. He only took Concubine Li up to the ninth floor, it must have been the ghost of the hooves. He looked angrily at the carriage in the distance, and with a finger of his hand, a bolt of lightning the thickness of his forearm pierced the sky and struck the golden carriage.

The ministers were frightened by the sudden turn of events, and ran around like a flock of frightened quails. Not only genuine civil officials, but also fake military attachés. After all, these impostors of Shachen are not very good at fighting. The one who could fight, by this time had already gotten into the golden carriage at eight times the speed.

Gold is an excellent conductor, and the horse-drawn carriage made of gold is like a lightning rod, channeling lightning into the ground. Fortunately, the soft decorations in the car are insulated, so Wang Beibei's face is as white as paper, and her skirt is wet, so there is no big problem. The spring breeze picked up Wang Beibei, and after a few flashes, she came to an empty street. He uncovered the rainwater manhole cover and let Wang Beibei hide inside.

After settling Wang Beibei, the spring breeze rubbed her hands excitedly, and laughed twice:

"Emperor Lao'er, today is your death."