Sikong Rui dragged his injured leg, gasped step by step, moved to Sikong Rong, his sharp eyes locked on him, and he was stunned word by word: "Sikong Rong, you killed Xiang Xiang and Yan Shangshu, coerced the emperor to send down the prince, bullied the concubines of the Six Palaces, tyrannized and lewd, and dominated the government and the opposition, but you are still not satisfied!" He actually wants to depose the emperor and proclaim himself emperor! Today, I will crusade against you for the civil and military officials! ”

"You...... You ......" Sikong Rong was choked by Mu Yu, looked at Sikong Rui in astonishment but couldn't speak, screamed for a long time, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, hiccups and convulsions twice, rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, fainted and lost his movement.

"Lord Rui?" Mu Yu was afraid that Sikong would allow him to cheat, so he still grabbed his throat and handed him over to Sikong Rui; Sikong Rui dragged Sikong Rong into his arms, stretched out his hand to test his snort, and confirmed that there was really no movement, before carrying him out of the door.

Mu Wu took back the dagger, looked at Bianliang who was speechless, and bowed to him deeply.

Bianliang looked at Mu Yu coldly, but still didn't say a word; Raising his eyes slightly, he looked at the Praetorian Guards lined up with swords at the door, looked around, jumped onto the beam, broke through the window, and disappeared into the moonlit night.

Mu Yu looked at the white shadow that disappeared in an instant, was slightly stunned for a moment, admired in his heart, turned to the table, and was so frightened that his face was bloodless and paralyzed Mu Wanzhen, and comforted him softly: "Niangniang, don't worry, it's okay......"

"I didn't ...... It's okay? Mu Wanzhen's voice trembled, her eyes widened in horror, and she still looked blankly at the place where Sikong Rong fainted.

"Well, it's okay......" Mu Yu hugged Mu Wanzhen, stroked her hair, and coaxed softly.

After a long time, Mu Wanzhen's mood finally stabilized, Mu Mo supported her, and walked out of the room in two or three steps.

In the courtyard, the corpses were lying on the ground, the Yuzhou army and the Praetorian Guards wearing different battle uniforms overlapped and reported the killing, the death was ugly and fell in a pool of blood, and the blood-stained arrow feathers and spears were thrown all over the ground, and the scene was a mess.

Mu Yu hugged Mu Wanzhen, who was discolored, and fell step by step into the courtyard.

I saw the dark red court clothes full of eyes, and the civil and military officials who accompanied the ancestors today leaned over to display, Gong Lu and Mu Chongtao were tied hand and foot, and escorted in front of everyone; Sikong Rong was also tied up by five flowers, his body was paralyzed by fainting, and the bright yellow golden dragon robe was still dragged to the ground by seven or eight on the ground, carried by Sikong Rui from the collar, and half hung in the air crookedly.

Sikong Rui pursed his lips tightly, looked angrily at the civil and military officials in front of the display and whispered in his ear, and called loudly: "Everyone! Since Sikong Rong was in charge of the country's auxiliary government, he has brutalized ministers, the party has fought against differences, bullied the emperor, suppressed the prince, defiled the harem, and was desolate and tyrannical. Now, Sikong Rong pretended to be the Holy Ancestor to seek the dynasty and usurp the throne, which made the ministers angry! Sikong Rui and King Jue, King Cong, King Huang and other princes of the clan arrested Sikong Rong, Gong Lu, Mu Chongtao and other rebels, and escorted them back to the palace to be judged by the Holy Will. ”

"King Rui has courage! Sikong Rong is dictatorial and authoritarian, we have long had enough of him! ”

"Agreed! Sikong Rong is guilty of a crime, and it is difficult to counteract his evil deeds if he kills 10,000 times! ”

"Usurp the throne and become the emperor, insult the Holy Ancestor! There is no forgiveness for the sin! ”

……

The ministers were furious, and the responders gathered, waving their sleeves in agreement.

Sikong Rui looked at the civil and military officials who responded angrily with red eyes, his eyes were moist, his throat was choked, he nodded, carrying Sikong Rong's collar, waving the sword with the blade dripping blood, dragging his scarred legs, and walking towards the civil and military officials.

Seeing this, the ministers gave way to both sides, leaving a path from it.

Sikong Rui dragged Sikong Rong all the way through the hundred officials, with a sturdy and upright back, and slowly walked to the gate of the palace.

Seeing this, the hundred officials looked at each other, one by two, and moved to the door together with their boss Kong Rui.

Gong Lu and Mu Chongtao fell last, and seven or eight Praetorian Guards stepped forward and escorted the two to follow the mighty team.

Mu Chongtao turned his head and looked at his daughter Mu Wanzhen in despair; Mu Wanzhen's face turned pale, and she almost collapsed.

Mu Mo supported Mu Wanzhen in time, and kept whispering comfort: "It's okay...... Mother's fine......"

Mu Wanzhen looked desperate, and tears fell like broken beads.

Mu Mo supported her, and kept up with the large army step by step.

When I left the palace, I saw thousands of soldiers in iron armor holding bows, arrows and spears, holding torches in the stars, covered with blood, and displayed in the bleak cold wind; The young general at the head of the group, dressed in a purple shirt and gold tortoiseshell crotch armor, held a blood-dripping broadsword, his face was covered with blood-stained mud, his eyes were clearer, and his teeth were whiter.

When Sikong Rui saw him, he finally couldn't help but burst into tears, and choked up: "Brother Jue......"

"Third brother......" Sikong Jue choked and screamed softly, tears rolling down.

Sikong Rui responded with tears, with a light "um", dragging Sikong Rong, and slowly walking towards Sikong Jue; Sikong Jue looked at Sikong Rui, looked at each other for a long time, hugged hard for a moment, and Sikong Rui left and right, holding Sikong Rong's collar together.

Behind Sikong Jue, the soldiers and horses of the garrison battalion were also divided into two sides, making way from the middle.

Sikong Rui and Sikong Jue, holding Sikong Rong and dragging the bloody long knife, continued to move slowly towards Luoyang City.

The soldiers and horses of the garrison battalion waved the flag and followed Sikong Rui and Sikong Jue; The civil and military officials followed closely, and the Praetorian Guards escorted Gong Lu and Mu Chongtao to the tail of the cushion team; Mu Yu hugged Mu Wanzhen, still following behind Gong Lu and Mu Chongtao step by step, the palace people who originally went out of the palace to serve, quietly followed the queen of the middle palace who broke her soul and wept, and the empty carved phoenix sedan chair and carved dragon golden chariot "creaked".

The group of people was mighty, and when they arrived at the gate of Luoyang, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were displayed in the cold wind.

The general led by him was dressed in silver armor, riding a brown and black horse, his lips were slightly pursed, his narrow Danfeng eyes were slightly narrowed, and his face was full of wind and dust as he looked at the huge crowd coming towards him, so he gently rode his horse forward to meet him.

Sikong Jue and Sikong Rui set up Sikong Rong and came to Sikong Cong.

Sikong Jue looked at Sikong Cong gratefully and said, "Thank you, Fourth Brother...... Led the Jizhou army to guard the city gate and block Sikong Rong's Yuzhou army outside Luoyang City, so that I could move out of the palace to help the third brother! ”

When Sikong Cong heard this, his long and narrow phoenix eyes smiled slightly, and he spoke: "Fifth brother doesn't need to thank each other, we are the same royal family as the emperor, and it is only natural that we will protect the emperor's throne for our father; What's more, Prince Huang also dispatched the Qingzhou tribe and went to Jizhou early to join me. With his help, it is much easier to deal with the Yuzhou Army today. ”

"Lord Huang...... Guarding the royal brother in the palace has also established a great achievement. ”

Sikong Jue's expression moved, thinking of Sikong Huang who stayed in the palace.

Sikong Cong said "um" lightly, did not say much, his thin lips hooked and smiled lightly, rode a horse to open the way, and ordered the soldiers and horses of Jizhou and Qingzhou displayed outside Luoyang City to give way, and ordered Sikong Rui and Sikong Jue's large troops to follow closely into Luoyang City.

Mu Yu supported Mu Wanzhen, and passed straight through the tens of thousands of Jizhou army and Qingzhou army in the dust, and the palace people followed behind him, and after the group all entered the city, the Jizhou army and the Qingzhou army slowly followed into the city.

At this time, the sky had broken and the flaxen-colored night had dissipated, revealing the whiteness of the fish's belly in the east.

A group of people marched in Luoyang City with flags and equipment, shaking the whole of Kyoto.

When I arrived at the gate of the palace, I saw a man in white and a five-clawed golden dragon in the distance.

Sikong Huang was protecting Emperor Hui and was waiting at the gate of the palace.