Hu Xianxian flew outside the black mine in Liaozhou, and it was the beginning of the time. It had only been three hours since the moment she received the Hordentai talisman, and she felt like it was more than three years.

Even when he sent the spirit talisman, He Dengtai didn't respond, and she couldn't sense his special blood owl breath.

Anxious and helpless, Hu Xianxian fell into the black mine cave and arrested a mine guard to interrogate.

"Where did he go?"

"What? You...... Are you here to save people? Those coolies are all in the hut outside, if you want to save it, you can save it, I don't shout. The guard bowed his head and whispered.

"I ask you where did he go? It's the blood lord He Dengtai, the person who used to follow Orihun in the past! ”

"Oh...... The guy who used to be half-human, half-bird with Master E? I haven't seen you in a long time...... I heard that during the Chinese New Year, King Chengjun summoned him to the palace......"

Hu Xianxian glared at the guard, he trembled a few times, and seeing that he didn't look like a lie, her fingertips popped out the aura to stun him, and then went to the palace of Chengjun County, Kuozhou.

When I arrived outside the palace of the king of Chengjun in Dekuo Prefecture, I saw that the lights were bright, and the soldiers in armor kept coming and going.

Hu Xianxian spied secretly in their main hall for a moment, and moved to assassinate King Chengjun. She thought about it for a moment, and then gave up. Han Zecan is the son of a dragon and a grandson, and he must not be killed easily. Moreover, Han Zexi and Han Zecan are competing for the number of days, and assassinating him will either be unsuccessful, or it will change the number of days and incur heavenly punishment.

Also, after Hu Xianxian carefully inspected the breath of everyone in the hall, she found that there was an aura that could not distinguish the level of cultivation, and she was a little afraid of this person, afraid that if the assassination could not be successful, she would cause trouble.

She intuitively felt that this person was from an extraordinary background, so she looked at him a few more times, and saw that he was wearing a black velvet coat, with a strong waist, slightly longer limbs than ordinary people, a high forehead, and two locks of short black mustache at the corners of his lips.

Hu Xianxian didn't expect him to be able to sense her gaze, his triangular eyes were full of cold light and looked in the direction where she was hiding.

She hurriedly dodged and changed her position, and then urged her spiritual power to fly out of the palace. There is no breath of He Dengtai in this palace, what happened to him?

Thinking that Han Zecan had already raised troops, Cheng Haofeng and they must go all out to face the battle, she couldn't let him be suspenseful, and planned to return to the capital first, and then find a way to contact He Dengtai later.

When he flew to the vicinity of the city gate in the direction of Langzhou into Beijing, Hu Xianxian's heart beat slightly, as if there was some familiar atmosphere there.

She flew a little lower, followed the breath and looked around, and when she saw the tower, her heart suddenly tightened with pain!

There is a head hanging on the highest part of the tower, which is the head of He Dengtai!

His face still retains the characteristics of a blood owl that combines birds and people, and he looks hideous. However, Hu Xianxian didn't feel hideous, her heart was an indescribably complex emotional storm!

Fragments of Hedentai's life kept coming to her mind, he was not a good person, but he did die for the country and the people.

She and Cheng Haofeng are not good people, and they will not die well? But I don't know why I died?

Hu Xianxian held He Dengtai's head with both hands, she was not invisible. She stubbornly and naively believes that he should be respected, and Han Zecan's people should be shown that they value him and not just treat him as a pawn.

He returned to the black mine in Liaozhou to contact Han Zecan, lurked to listen to the news, did not have an official appointment, did not get the promise of benefits, and agreed to Hu Xianxian's request out of the heart of serving the country and atoning for his sins.

The soldiers defending the city had already spotted Hu Xianxian, and they shouted for a thousand arrows at her. She flicked off the aura shield body, held the head of He Dengtai very slowly and ceremoniously, put it into the conjured wooden box, and respectfully hugged it to her chest and left.

Only a moment after leaving the tower, a sudden heart-wrenching pain came from the shoulder blade of her left shoulder!

Hit by an arrow? No way, even a sharpshooter who pierced Yang in a hundred steps would not be able to shoot her.

She looked back in horror and looked at the man in the black velvet coat in the palace. It was too far away to see his expression clearly, but I could feel his cold gaze.

Hu Xianxian didn't have time to take a closer look, so he urged his aura to flee back to Beijing.

Along the way, she overlooked the rebels who quickly assembled in the direction of the capital, only to see the iron cavalry trampling on the smoke and dust, and the spear flashing with cold light.

On the outskirts of the capital, the Japanese army and the Gongtian army guarding the capital were also digging trenches and lining up camps, preparing for battle.

The gates of the city are closed, and entry and exit are forbidden. When Hu Xianxian flew into the city, there was no scene of lanterns, singing and dancing all over the city, shops were closed everywhere, and there was no one in the streets and alleys.

She used her last strength to fly back to the Xianyuan Garden, and Hang Wuyi cheered: "Great! I knew my aunt was going to be fine......"

"Enshrine the loyal bones of the righteous ......" As soon as Hu Xianxian confessed this sentence, he fell to the ground with exhaustion.

"Auntie...... Oh, my God! Hang Wuyi took the wooden box containing He Dengtai's head, only to see Hu Xianxian's back soaked in blood on the ground. Upon closer inspection, I saw a three-inch-long fang stuck in the bone of her shoulder blade on her left shoulder.

Hang Wuyi put the wooden box on the wooden table in the main hall, and then tried to help Hu Xianxian. But as soon as she tried her best, she pulled Hu Xianxian's wound, and the pain made Hu Xianxian convulsive unconsciously.

She had to grit her teeth to endure her grief and quickly ran to Yihexuan for help. Cheng Haofeng went to the palace to discuss matters, and Blood No Hatred helped her carry Hu Xianxian to the bed and lay on his stomach.

"I don't know what kind of magic weapon this fangs are, so I can't pull them out easily. You first find some gold medicine for Uncle Seventh to stop the bleeding, and I'll go and tell Master. Remember, don't pull out that fang, as it will be worse if the wound expands. ”

After a few words of blood and hatred, he was about to leave, and when he saw her tearful appearance, he slowed down his tone and said, "Miss Hang, be strong, Uncle Seventh needs you to take care of you." ”

"yes, okay." Hang Wuyi agreed with a crying voice, and began to calm down and go to find gold medicine, gauze, and hot water.

When I saw Cheng Haofeng through the blood without hatred, it was already the morning of the sixteenth day of the first month. He briefly described Hu Xianxian's affairs, and Cheng Haofeng listened to it with his hands clenched, and the bone joints made a "gaba" sound.

"This is the Shengyuan Pill, take it back to your seventh uncle first. I sent a spirit talisman to invite your sixth uncle to come, you go back and wait, and take good care of your seventh uncle with Wuyi. ”

Cheng Haofeng handed out the small box containing the pill, his eyelashes flashed a few times, and after blinking, he turned around and went to the imperial study again.

He really wanted to go back and see what kind of magic weapon Hu Xianxian's fangs were, he wanted to know what kind of demons and monsters hurt her, and he really wanted to break the corpse of the person who hurt her and avenge her blood hatred...... But the army is already in the city, and he must first protect the country and the people.

In the imperial study, Han Zexi was asking Dang Ben'an to read something with a gloomy face.

Cheng Haofeng asked Hu Yonggang with his eyes, and he replied in a low voice: "This is the text that Han Zecan sent to the world when he rebelled, and it has been spread all over the world today. The emperor asked the party father-in-law to read it out, and let the ministers know how arrogant Han Zecan was. “

Hu Yong had just flown into Beijing to report the news, and at this time he was still wearing blood-stained rags, and the sweat and dust on his face had not been washed away, but the ministers only looked at him with reverence and no ridicule.

After learning of Han Zecan's rebellion, Han Zexi stripped him of his title, stripped him of his title, and announced that he would withdraw his due gift and remove him from the clan. Therefore, they no longer call him "King Chengjun", but call him "Han Zecan".

Han Zecan's article had a lot of slanderous and insulting words, and he listened to them with black faces and angry eyes, and only listened to Dang Ben'an's recitation:

"My imperial brother, Emperor Zhenzong, is peaceful in the world, Puyi is in harmony with the world, and he deserves to live forever.

However, it was actually in the Mao Nian funeral!

When the dragon's body is infected, the kings are not allowed to know what disease they are infected, and as for the ascension, they are not to be mourned. Buried in a few days in a hurry, it is very suspicious, it must be the pseudo-emperor and the demon Dao who conspired to kill the Emperor Zhenzong!

The puppet emperor and the demon Tao are tyrannical, hypocritical, blasphemous, arrogant and courteous, and all kinds of evil deeds are difficult to describe.

Heaven was furious, and the kings were elected by the kings to purge the government and the opposition.

To pity the kings, to fear the killing, to save the disaster and peace of the people, have to raise troops to fight the hypocrisy!

Tell the people, ask for the best of the best, and fight the pseudo-emperor and the demon together.

Vows to settle the false disaster, carry the Qing Dynasty, and build the foundation! “

In the text, Emperor Zhenzong is Emperor Deyuan, and "Zhenzong" is the temple number. The so-called "Ying Dream Kings" is Han Zecan's rumor that the vassal kings everywhere dreamed that Emperor Deyuan angrily reprimanded Cheng Haofeng for assassinating him, and he originally wanted to pass on the throne to Han Zecan, so that the vassal kings would help Han Zecan crusade against the "puppet emperor".

After reading the text, Han Zexi was silent, and everyone was also silent, and the imperial study was like an ice cave and a snow cave.

After a long time, the sound of "Bang Dang" breaking suddenly sounded. Everyone was shocked to see that it was Han Zexi who dropped the glass paperweight.

He hissed and roared: "Emperor Deyuan, that sick seedling, will live forever?" Hmph, I am 'fake', and he Han Zecan is 'true'?

What 'Ying Meng Kings', it is clear that he provoked other vassal kings to follow him to rebel! Zhen Zhen has words to say how righteous he is, isn't he just looking for an excuse to fight for the throne!

Demon Dao? Hehe, national teacher, if you don't want future history books to distort you into an evil demon, you have to suppress these traitors! ”

His chest heaved violently, and it took a few breaths before he slowly regained his composure.

Then, he straightened up the crown and belt, and walked towards the military department with a calm and majestic expression.

"Although you are in charge of the military department, you have never done anything practical, and you should bear the first sin for the scourge of mutiny! Come on, pull him out and behead him immediately! ”

The soldier's face was pale and he fell to the ground trembling softly, and he didn't even have the courage to cry and plead.

After the guards dragged him out, Han Zexi walked towards Huo Tu again, "You have always been in charge of the real power of the military department, and you should have been held responsible, but you have worked hard and made great achievements, so you are temporarily exempted from criminal responsibility." Huo Tu obeyed the order and promoted you to the secretary of the military department! I let you take charge of the military department, but if there is another mutiny, it will not be a death to the crime, and you will be punished by the nine clans! ”

Huo Tu knew that this was obviously a promotion, but it was secretly pressurized, and his teeth were chattering when he kowtowed to thank him.

"The governor of the Ma army, Lei Crazy Listening to Feng, I named you the 'Generalissimo of Counterinsurgency', in charge of the affairs of the rebel army, and supervising the military defense of all armies." Han Zexi's face was a little better when he faced Lei Mad and handed over the seal with both hands.

"Qing Ruizi Cheng Haofeng listened to the seal, and I named you the 'Counterinsurgency Supervision Army and National Division', to assist the generalissimo in counterinsurgency and deal with various specific affairs." When he handed the seal to Cheng Haofeng, the sharpness in his eyes retreated, revealing a little helplessness.

"Hu Yong just heard about it, I named you 'General Pingkuo', and after you have all your subordinates, I will lead the army to smash the traitor's lair!" Han Zexi patted Hu Yonggang on the shoulder, "I gave you the 'Jingzhong Spear' cast by Xuantie as a reward." ”

After the guards handed over the imperial spear to Hu Yonggang, Han Zexi looked around at everyone and said loudly: "The selection, placement, and assignment of the rest of the personnel are fully handed over to the discretion of the military department, the generalissimo, and the national teacher, and I will not interfere with the detailed rules." As long as I have the result, the result of the stability of the world! ”