Huafu, Hua Junyang looked at the person in front of him with gloomy eyes, and his tiger eyes were full of murderous aura. Shao Chengen didn't care, Hua Junyang's killing caused by too much killing could not have any effect on him at all, he just pulled the corners of his lips and said, "General Hua has thought about it?" Do you want to keep that piece of jade or do you want your son? ”

Hua Junyang's fists clenched under the cloud sleeves, since Hua Fengyang sneaked into his study, he had arranged for manpower protection around him in case of today's situation, but he didn't expect that Hua Fengyang did not fall into the hands of Xuanyuan Yi, but fell into the hands of the four princes and Shao Chengen.

The fourth prince took advantage of the second prince's forced palace to enter the palace, because Hua Fengyang was in the hands of the other party, he did not act rashly, but he never thought that what Shao Chengen wanted and what Qian Juezhao wanted was not the same thing.

Qian Juezhao wants power and the throne, but Shao Chengen wants the broken jade. He didn't have time to think about Shao Chengen's purpose now, but the problem was that the broken jade was not in his hands.

"I don't know who you're listening to, but I can answer you definitively, I don't have what you want here." Hua Junyang said in a deep voice.

Shao Chengen's eyes narrowed, and his dark eyes concealed cold frost, "It seems that General Hua wants the white-haired person to send the black-haired person." ”

Hua Junyang frowned, looked at him with deep eyes, his voice was low as if something was blocked in his throat, and he said with difficulty: "What do you want." ”

The fingers of Shao Chengen's right hand rubbed the wrench on his left hand and smiled, "General Hua, I just want the broken jade, and when the broken jade is in hand, your son will naturally be safe." ”

Hua Junyang paused, and said as if he had made up his mind: "Okay, but I want to make sure that Yang'er is safe." ”

Shao Chengen raised his eyebrows: "Yes." ”

Shao Chengen raised his hand and waved it lightly, his subordinates understood his intentions, turned to leave, Hua Junyang raised the teacup and lowered his eyes slightly, blocking the sneer pouring out of the corner of his mouth.

Shao Chengen's slightly pursed lips hooked a mocking arc, and the old god was sitting in his seat, waiting quietly.

Kyoto is now in chaos, with hundreds of soldiers guarding the gates and blocking all entrances and exits, and the people don't know what is happening, but are panicked by the oppressive atmosphere around them.

Qian Yuyang was still anxiously looking for the figure of the Flower Shadow Phantom, but at this moment, it seemed as if he had disappeared out of thin air, and he couldn't find any figure.

Qian Yuyang sat on the horse, his handsome face was covered with frost, and the whole person was like a tyrannical beast, and he was a little hysterical: "Check, continue to check for me." "Even if he turns the whole of Kyoto upside down, he will find the Flower Shadow Ghost.

"Yes!" The soldiers did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly responded.

Now that more than an hour has passed since the disappearance of the Flower Shadow Ghost, Qian Yuyang has never been so panicked as he is now, although reason told him that he would be fine with the means of the Flower Shadow Ghost, but his heart was still panicking uncontrollably.

In the palace, Concubine Wuxian lowered her head and looked at Hua Roulan, who was kneeling on the ground and embarrassed, with a magnificent smile on the corner of her mouth, outlining the rouge rose, the tail of her eyes was slightly upturned, and the whirlpool of bloodthirsty yin owls was surging at the bottom of her eyes that flashed with bright brilliance, Hua Roulan's hair bun was scattered on her shoulders, her fair and beautiful face was printed with clear five finger prints, and the corners of her mouth were red with blood.

Concubine Wuxian smiled Yan Yan, her flowing cloud sleeves were slightly raised, and her slender jade hand picked up a wisp of green silk hanging down from the flower, and trembled suddenly.

"Ahh Hua Roulan screamed in pain, and the strength of the hand on her shoulder was so strong that she couldn't break free at all, so she could only let Concubine Wu Xian remove the green silk from her head.

The burning pain in her scalp seemed to be burned by the scorching fire, and tears crept uncontrollably into her eyes, filling her eyes with anger and bitter hatred.

Concubine Wu Xian played with the green silk in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a cold smile, "Concubine Lian, my good sister, does it hurt?" This is just the beginning! ”

And Zhao Changyue, when I finish packing up your good niece, I will go to you again!

At the same time, a village hundreds of miles away from Kyoto. Tens of thousands of soldiers stood upright with weapons in hand, waiting for the people in front of them to give the order to attack Kyoto and occupy the imperial palace.

Qianhong Flame was dressed in a military uniform, sitting on a war horse and staring in the direction of the palace, his brows furrowed slightly.

The hour has passed, but Li Ren still hasn't sent a signal, and now the war of ten thousand arms is ready to start, if it is delayed, it will inevitably damage the morale of the soldiers, it's just....

"Second prince, we can't wait any longer." The strategist beside Qian Hongyan whispered in his ear, "I'm waiting, I'm afraid I'll miss the opportunity." ”

Qian Hongyan gritted his teeth, pulled out the sharp blade on his waist, and pointed straight into the air: "Just now there was a secret report from Kyoto, Qian Juezhao supported the army to rebel, and it was really a heinous crime, and everyone was punished." ”

The army raised the spears in their hands and responded in unison, and the momentum was so great that people couldn't help but boil their blood.

Qian Hongyan was full of spirits, his flying eyebrows and eyes were full of ambition, and the wind blew the big man behind him trembling, Qian Hongyan waved the sword in his hand, and said loudly: "Okay, today my Qianhongyan will lead the army back to Kyoto, vowing to punish the rebellious ministers and thieves under the sword." ”

At the sound of an order, all the troops were dispatched, and the light cavalry took the lead and left, followed by the infantry, and approached Kyoto in a mighty manner.

Heaven and earth, soldiers rushed in.

Honglian stood in the corridor of the three and looked down at the soldiers who had broken into the heavens and the earth, and hooked her lips mockingly, "Qian Yuyang hasn't even received the news of the palace change so far, hasn't he noticed that the number of soldiers under him who are responsible for tracking down is shrinking?" ”

Really, idiot.

How could the soldiers stop the search, Honglian didn't pay attention to it, and he wouldn't find anything from here anyway.

The sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the ground came from far and near, the horse roared, and suddenly stopped in front of the heavens and the earth, and the person on the horse turned over and hurried to Qian Yuyang's side, and shouted respectfully but in a panic: "Seven princes." Then he leaned into his ear and whispered a whisper.

"The Imperial City has changed!" Although it was far away, Honglian could still clearly hear what the man said in Qian Yuyang's ear.

Qian Yuyang tightened his hand hanging under his sleeve, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly, showing that he was in a dilemma at this time, for a long time, he exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and in the expectant gaze of the comer, the cold light crawled all over his black eyes, "Imperial City soldiers, immediately rush back to the palace with me." ”

Qian Yuyang jumped on his horse and rushed towards the palace.

The red lotus saw the soldiers gushing out like a tide, and the end of his eyes was stained with a touch of sarcasm.

Qian Yuyang galloped on horseback, his eyes were like the cold wind blowing across his cheeks at this time, even if the changes in the imperial city made him frightened, but it was far less worrying than the disappearance of the flower shadow ghost, there was a secret guard like blood, it was impossible for his father to be hijacked by Qian Juezhao, even if Qian Juezhao controlled the palace, but if he died, then everything would be solved.

It's just that even if he knows, he can't be indifferent, if after today's incident, his father hears that he has disregarded his life and his mother's life because of Mei'er, maybe he is just disappointed in him, but he will definitely get rid of Mei'er.

He couldn't let Mei'er get killed because of his worries at this time.

Along the way, Qian Yuyang was thinking, Qian Hongyan had just left at this time, Ouyang Lingyue was no longer in the middle, Qian Juezhao had no opponent, and he couldn't make such a compulsion to do it at this time. So what is it that makes him so much? He has been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, he just wants to stay away from the battle for the throne of the court, and he has never thought about planting henchmen in the court, let alone prompting the establishment of power in secret, but at this moment, he is a little annoyed, if his eyeliner can be all over Kyoto, then he will not be like now, without a clue.

In the blue brick streets, only the sound of horses' hooves and running footsteps echoes, and there is no usual liveliness. The cold wind in the air slowly cracked, and the rich murderous aura trapped the prey like a spider's web.

The horse's roar pierced the sky, and hot blood rushed out from the horse's severed limbs, Qian Yuyang jumped longitudinally, and his body fell to the ground steadily like a fallen leaf, raising his head, his eyes were sharp like knives, and he looked at the crowd of people and horses that appeared in front of him.

"Zhao Kuangran!" Qian Yuyang's voice was low, like a fierce spirit hovering at the intersection of life and death, bound to dig up the flesh and skin of the human beings passing by the fork.

Zhao Kuangran is Li Jing's confidant, and was single-handedly promoted by Li Jing, and his status in the army is second only to Li Jing, ranking as a deputy general. Now that he is leading troops to block his way, Qian Yuyang doesn't think that the other party is just a momentary brain fever. Li Jing's head is still in the Li Mansion now, and his so-called henchman is afraid that he has betrayed him a long time ago.

Zhao Kuangran held a sharp blade in his hand in a military uniform, his thick lips under his beard rose slightly, and the scar across the tiger's eyes looked weird and terrifying under his hideous face, facing Qian Yuyang's unkind tone, he sneered, and his tone was indescribably mocking: "Seven princes!" The three words came out of his mouth, like a yellow flower of tomorrow, and it will eventually wither.

A drop of blood flowed, seeping into the texture of the bluestone pavement, and flowing along the lines to the feet of Qian Yuyang, the red color accompanied by the bloody aura that permeated the air, setting off a killing.

The comer is not good!

"The seven princes colluded with the second prince to commit rebellion, and their crimes should be punished, so you will follow me to strangle the traitor and defend the emperor." Zhao Kuangran raised his voice and shouted, waving his sword and pointing directly at Qian Yuyang, pointing to the deer as a horse and placing the charge on Qian Yuyang's body.

Not to mention that the four princes are now victorious, even if there is any change in the future, they have already prepared evidence of the collusion between Qian Yuyang and Qian Hongyan, even if the emperor loves this son, he will hate him in the face of such ironclad evidence.

Qian Yuyang must die today!

With Zhao Kuangran's order, the soldiers raised their weapons one after another to aim at Qian Yuyang, and the people behind him who came to inform him also turned around and aimed their spearheads at him.

"The Seventh Prince is in confusion, don't stand on the wrong team!" In a word, Qian Yuyang is like a dead end. Originally, Qian Yuyang, the soldier behind him, could still fight with Zhao Kuangran, but if the soldiers behind him also defected, then it would be difficult for him to hold out until the rescue arrived under the encirclement and suppression of everyone.

Qian Yuyang turned his head, his eyes were as sharp as mang, he didn't expect that the person behind him would betray. If so, he came to inform himself that there was a change in the imperial city, and he probably expected that he would divide the men into two groups, leaving the people of Kyoto Prefecture Yin to continue the search for Mei'er's whereabouts, and he himself led the palace soldiers to the imperial city.

Kyoto Prefecture Yin categorically would not do anything to Zhao Kuangyin just based on his words, but it was difficult for the soldiers in the imperial city to speak. It's just that before Qian Yuyang could speak, a cold smoothed out, and the person who spoke had already landed on the ground.

It was one of the soldiers behind Qian Yuyang who did it, he held the sharp blade in his hand, and let the blood on the sharp blade drip to the ground, and the blood made his immature face more solemn.

"Zhao Kuangyin colluded with Qianjue Zhao to usurp the throne, eradicate dissidents, and take the opportunity to frame the Seven Princes, this is the evidence!" Xiao Bing took out the letter with the seal of the four princes from his bosom and held it high to show that what he said was true.

(Nine-headed Bird Academy)