038 Miss Crippled (38)
Since that day, Su Kui has been forced by Feng Qingqing to stay in the palace on the grounds that she is afraid that she will not be able to think about it.
And every day in front of her to brush the sense of existence, a sympathetic comfort, and then in her fly-like expression, proudly walked away.
In this regard, Su Kui wanted to say: When I see you every day, I can't think about it!
Probably because Jun Mo's body has never been found, Yuan Chen also did not move.
There is no way, Jun Mo's personality is too treacherous, and if he doesn't see the corpse with his own eyes, no one can rest assured.
Thinking about going to a bad place, if Su Kui is passive, he may not be able to guarantee that Jun Mo is not dead, and when he comes back, he will have a great temperament, and his original heart of usurping the throne will definitely be increased to ten.
Emperor Yuan Chen did not dare to take risks.
Therefore, not only can you not take Su Kui, but you also have to eat and drink well.
As the days passed, the number of times Feng Qingqing came over gradually decreased, and the atmosphere in the inner courtyard of the palace became more and more depressing.
From the emperor to the concubine, I'm afraid that the only one who can laugh is Su Kui.
Jun Mo's body has not been found, Su Kui pinched his fingers to calculate the time, and rushed from Yanmen Pass to Kyoto, it took about three days to travel without sleep, and now more than seven days have passed.
It won't be long before you'll be able to see him, right?
Thinking of this, Su Kui couldn't help but rub his hot earlobes and secretly scolded himself for being unproductive.
In the 11th year of the Great Yuan, June 19.
This day is a particularly colorful stroke in the history of the Great Yuan, and the regent Jun Mo usurped the throne.
The regent Jun Mo had the world in mind and asked for the people's life, and as soon as the front foot went out to fight, the matter that the beloved princess on the back foot was forcibly detained in the palace by the emperor gradually spread among the people.
Hundreds of people are thinking about what kind of tribulation the princess regent should go through in the palace, and it is no wonder that the regent is cold and angry and usurps the throne.
The alleys near the Imperial Palace in the vast Kyoto were empty, and all innocent people who had nothing to do with the imperial power were quietly evacuated.
Jun Mo was dressed in black battle armor, with a fierce bloody aura, sitting on a war horse whose fur had been stained red with blood.
His eyes were gloomy, and his big hand holding a long sword was bulging, and he had no fear of the bows and arrows that were all on the city wall.
Emperor Yuanchen stood behind the shield, his eyes were fierce and cold, and he shot straight into the face of the man who was killed, and his fists were clenched very tightly.
He tried his best to ignore the powerlessness in his heart, his voice was condensed, sonorous and powerful, "You are a rebel and thief, it is not a pity to die, if you put down the butcher knife, maybe I can spare your dog's life, if you are still obsessed, don't blame me for being ruthless!" ”
Jun Mo smiled, a faction of flamboyant and evil, the black cloak was windless and automatic, and the corners of the robe with blood were flying in the yin wind.
The raindrops fell sparsely, Jun Mofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered softly something that no one could hear, "Wait for me ......"
Turning his head and accurately passing through the layers of shields, his bone-chilling eyes met Shang Yuanchen's slightly evasive eyes, word by word, "No need to talk nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight!" ”
The long sword was raised high and fell heavily, "Kill!" ”
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
Countless elite soldiers behind him responded in unison, the spears in their hands held high, and the momentum was invincible!
The ending was expected, Yuan Chen didn't expect him to lose so quickly, there were traitors in Yulin Weizhong, most of them had already been used by Jun Mo, and there was no way to retreat.
The only chips were also nowhere to be found in the chaos.
Yuan Chen slumped on the dragon chair, as if he was ten years old in an instant, and suddenly laughed a little crazy, and said weakly: "Hahahahahahaha...... is worthy of being my good uncle, good calculation, good calculation! I'm ashamed of myself! ”
Jun Mo turned around, didn't look at Yuan Chen, and his understated voice echoed in the Jinluan Hall for a long time, "Your Majesty, don't forget, your imperial technique was taught by me." ”