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At this critical moment, Prince Jing actually had a stroke, his mouth and eyes were crooked, his limbs twitched, and his body was twisted strangely.

Wei Yining took a closer look and made sure that he was not pretending, so he had to put away the dagger and call the people outside in.

The crowd didn't know how to deal with it.

The doctors of the Tai Hospital have already been killed by the red-eyed sect members, where can anyone still diagnose the pulse of King Jing?

Wei Yining had no choice but to retreat, planning to go ahead and see what that Saint Venerable looked like.

The front hall had almost been cleared, but the sky was getting darker and darker. It was noon, but it was darker than dusk.

Everyone is a little confused, and the people of the Tsing Yi Sect are superstitious, and they feel that it seems unlucky not to see the blue sky at this time.

Then there was thunder in the sky!

It's winter!

"Holy Venerable! This vision from heaven ......" Manager Liu, who was serving beside the car, hurriedly asked through the curtain of the car, "What do you say it should be?" It should be an auspicious omen, right? ”

The saint venerable car did not speak in the car, and Mr. Liu did not dare to make a mistake, knowing that the holy lord hated others to peek at his dignity without permission.

At this time, there was a click, and another thunder rolled over their heads, and everyone shrank their necks in fright.

Wei Yining took the opportunity to shout: "Heaven is angry, kneel down and recite the Fengtian Bible!" ”

It turns out that Tsing Yi Sect believes in heaven, and its full name is Tsing Yi Fengtian Sect, which is usually referred to as Tsing Yi Sect for the sake of convenience.

In their teachings, they revere the heavens and believe that all things belong to heaven, and that celestial phenomena foretell the joys and wraths of the gods.

Therefore, at this time, the overcast sky and thunder will make them panic, and Wei Yining shouts like this again, and they think so even more.

Although it was not the Holy Venerable who was giving orders, but it was secretly in line with the hearts of the congregation, not to mention that the Holy Venerable did not say no, so some people began to kneel down and chant the scriptures, and more and more people knelt down one after another.

And the sky became more and more terrifying, and the wind whistled, carrying dust and sand, making people unable to open their eyes.

With this wind, the men and horses led by Zhong Ye also came from the west to kill the generals, and rushed to the imperial city together with the Dongcheng Tun army from the east.

Suddenly, the sound of killing began again.

The Tsing Yi Sect members were all timid in their hearts at this time, and they responded to the battle in a hurry, and their momentum naturally declined. I don't know how many officers and soldiers there are behind, not to mention that they robbed a lot of treasures in the palace, but they didn't want to rob them with their lives, so they had more thoughts of escaping.

When Zhong Ye saw it, he deliberately leaked an opening in the northwest and let them escape.

Once the military spirit is shaken, it will become a plate of loose sand in an instant.

As soon as there are deserters, it is a complete mess. Once people want to escape, they will no longer fight, and the people of the Tsing Yi Sect are scattered like birds and beasts. In addition, the Holy Venerable has not shown up, which makes those people's hearts even more bottomless.

The horses that were pulling the Saint Venerable's chariot were frightened and couldn't help but neigh, Zhong Ye rushed over and broke the chariot with a stick, and several horses scattered and fled, leaving the cart in place.

Several more groups of officers and soldiers arrived, and the people of the Tsing Yi Sect had basically given up resistance.

A rebellion was wiped out in less than a day, which is also a strange story.

The wind gradually subsided, and the sky seemed to clear a lot.

Everyone finally turned their attention to the car where the Tsing Yi Sect Holy Venerable was sitting, not sure if there was anyone inside.

In the end, Zhong Ye stepped forward and picked up the curtain with the copper stick in his hand.

The situation in the car was quite shocking, a thin man in a fancy costume leaned on his back on the trunk of the car, and a sharp weapon stabbed the boss in the throat.

The blood is dry and black, indicating that the person has been dead for a long time.

Next to him, sat two boys of average size, dressed the same, with the same hairstyle, and a lot of blood splattered on their bodies, but they were still handsome.

"Hongan! Ying Jue! Wei Yining saw the two children in the car clearly, screamed and ran forward, hugging them tightly.

Zhong Ye couldn't help but wet his eyes, thank God, these two children were still alive.

"Are you two hurt?" Wei Yining didn't care about asking anything else, and first checked if there were any injuries on the two of them.

"Not our blood." Wei Hongan said: "Ying Jue is very clean and neat. ”

"That's good, that's good." Wei Yining said and led them to the car: "Is that the one in the car the Holy Venerable of the Tsing Yi Sect?" ”

The two children nodded.

"Yining, you and the two of them find a clean place to sit first," Zhong Ye dismounted and said, "I'll take someone to clean up and then send you back." ”

"Master!" Wei Yingjue saw Zhong Ye pounce on him, Zhong Ye hugged him and smiled: "Are you afraid of killing someone for the first time?" ”

Wei Yingjue shook his head.

"Grandpa Zhong, I haven't seen the county lord all the time," Wei Yining said, "You take someone to look for it." ”

"Don't worry!" Zhong Ye said: "I will find it myself." ”

Almost all the people in the palace died, and Zeng Wanzhi saw that the general trend had gone and threw himself into the well.

Prince Jing was left in Cuiming Palace by his subordinates, and by the time Zhong Ye found him, he had already died because he was not treated in time.

At this time, the Huangzhou Assassin Shi, who was closest to the capital, led troops into Beijing, and Zhong Ye ordered him to pursue and suppress the remnants of the Tsing Yi Sect.

Jingdong's officials and troops were mainly responsible for cleaning up the Forbidden Palace, and Zhong Ye remembered the prince of Duanwang, so he personally led a team of people to the abandoned garden.

He told the men to wait outside, and he went in alone.

Sure enough, Qian Qianyi was still well tied hand and foot in the tree hole, and when he saw Zhong Ye coming, he showed a very aggrieved look.

Zhong Ye helped him untie the rope and said, "The prince forgives his sins, and he really had to do it before. ”

"I've heard the sound of fighting here," Qian Qianyi said, "Has the Tsing Yi Sect been exterminated now?" Your Majesty, how are they? ”

"The Tsing Yi Sect has invaded the Forbidden Palace, and there are many casualties." Zhong Ye sighed and said, "The Holy Lord has been harmed by the chaotic party, and it has already ...... Crashed. ”

Qian Qianyi couldn't help but feel hurt when he heard this, and said, "Take me over quickly, I will personally decorate the funeral for the emperor." ”

Zhong Ye then took him to the Imperial City, and although they had already cleaned up some of the dead bodies when they returned, it was still shocking to look at.

Especially when Qian Qianyi saw the corpses of the ministers who went to the banquet, he couldn't help but be shocked, and said to Zhong Ye: "Old Zhong, old Zhong, you really saved my life!" ”

"It was Yining who reminded me," Zhong Ye said, "Thanks to you reflexively breaking willow branches, otherwise I would have been a step late." ”

The willow branch was still in Qian Qianyi's hand, and the prince's eyes moistened: "My father said before he died, he wanted me to see the first green willow branch after the New Year and break it off and offer it to his spirit." I stopped when I saw this willow branch today, otherwise I am afraid that I would have become a wisp of grievance on the bridge at this time. ”

"That must be the spirit of the prince in the sky to bless you," Zhong Ye said: "It also blesses the qi number of the Great Zhou, and there is a fixed number in the underworld, which is beyond the power of man." ”