Chapter 147: A Great Reversal!
The day before the ceremony, Yan Xia was finally busy, and then successfully let Jun Yue have a leisurely day, of course, Jun Yue said that he was not idle, but he just had more time to cultivate the phoenix technique.
As the day passed quietly, LaCrosse slept comfortably and got ready to see the upcoming show.
So, Yan Xia wore a mask made by her, pretended to be a servant with her, and pretended to be a maid, and went directly to the temple with a swagger.
On this day, the sky is clear, the temple of the Great Yan Emperor is crowded, hundreds of officials worship, and the people are even more coming.
Because, today is the day of the funeral of the hot summer that once opened up the territory for the entire Great Yan.
When the first day of the day slowly rose, the empty coffin was carried in from the city gate, and behind it were carriages wrapped in white cloth, carrying the luxurious things that accompanied the burial.
The carriage slowly stopped in front of this temple, the coffin was gently lowered, and then a shrill voice came from a distance, "The emperor has arrived, the queen has arrived!"
The crowd behind him slowly dispersed, and two luxurious figures dressed in black came from far and near.
Although the man is in the age of not being confused, but the perennial calculation and exhaustion have made him lose his good mental strength, so from a distance, his face is as pale as paper, his brows are wrinkled together with the face below, his face is lifeless, and when he looks at the coffin with gray eyes, he is shaking with muddy tears.
The woman was the Empress Qi that Jun Yue saw yesterday, and she was also dressed in black at this time, although her temperament was noble and majestic, and she was inviolable, but her face was not very good-looking at the moment, and she was slowly walking with the emperor of the Yan country.
"Long live my emperor, long live the queen's mother, thousand years old, thousand years old!" all the nobles and ordinary people present bowed their heads and bowed.
Jun Yue regretted it a little, bared his teeth, and quietly took a few steps back, although he followed behind the Duke of Qi Guo, but after all, there were quite a lot of servants with him, covering and covering, hiding and hiding, and he squatted over.
After all, she doesn't want to be oppressed by this bullshit class! Besides, she is also an empress now, how can it be possible to kneel these two no guys?
The emperor paused in front of the heavy coffin for a moment, and then couldn't help coughing for a while before waving his hand and speaking in that hoarse voice: "Get up, today is the sacrifice of King Xia, you should be cautious in your words and deeds." ”
"Yes!" the blackened man suddenly raised his head again.
LaCrosse clapped his hands and stood behind Yan Xia, looking at the little trembling back, and there was a trace of sneer in his heart.
The eyes that could perceive almost everything slowly moved again, and put it on Yan Xuan, who had already leaned over to worship, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes.
It seems that she didn't choose the wrong person......
Aside from that extremely troublesome thing, none of this is a big deal......
Alas, it would be nice to let it be anyway, if he didn't say it, she would pretend not to know.
"Erchen has visited his father, now that everything is ready, can you start?" Yan Xuan said respectfully.
"Let's start!" The emperor, who had been helped down by Empress Qi and was sitting on a chair beside him, waved his hand detachedly, and then coughed fiercely because of these simple three words, and was depressed and depressed.
Yan Xuan stood in front of the emperor who was only a stone's throw away, with an obscure taste in his lowered eyes, and then bowed his head: "Yes!"
"Recite the eulogy!" Yan Xuan turned around and looked at the ceremonial official who was presiding over the funeral ceremony, and a cold silence crossed his eyebrows.
"There is Yan Xia, the king of Xia, the son of the emperor—" The ceremonial official opened his mouth to read, but after only one sentence, he was suddenly interrupted.
Because of the sound of breaking the sky suddenly came from this originally solemn* place, three figures suddenly crossed this distance from far and near, and the sharp blade came out of the sheath, with a deadly killing move, one attacked Yan Xuan, who was standing at the forefront, and the other two black-clothed killers who looked even more powerful went to this emperor one after the other.
"Father!"
Time stood still at that moment, as if stepping at that moment, at that moment, Yan Xuan deviated from his body, and the sharp blade pierced into the ribs, but the pace under his feet was raised to the extreme, and in an instant, he pushed out the person who was sitting and was bound to die.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
The black and red blood flowed quickly from the shocking wound on Yan Xuan's chest and back, the movement in his hand was extremely fast, and he pulled out the three-inch long sword in his chest with one hand, and the blood flowed down the blade with cold light, and the blood was so red that it shook everyone's eyes, but that didn't seem to affect his movements, His Royal Highness the Prince, who had been cowardly and incompetent for more than ten years, actually endured the extreme pain, held the long sword and kicked it in the air, kicking the man in black in front of him, and the body rotated with that trace of strength, and forced the long sword that entered the body to stir around, with the half-edge blade stained red by his blood, he killed the man in black who had never reacted on the spot.
"Keng!" the long sword landed, pulling the shocked thousands of people back to reality at once.
Yan Xuan's figure quickly withered, and the guards who rushed to rescue the driver quickly captured the two injured black-clothed men who had not had time to escape.
Su Hongyi also quickly caught up, held the crumbling pale and weak person, and quickly clicked Yan Xuan's acupoint, and the pill to stop bleeding was quickly stuffed into his mouth.
"Father is alright, right?" Yan Xuan bent over and vomited out another mouthful of blood, almost fainting.
"I'm fine, but where did these killers come from?" The son was not very comfortable, and the father, who had just come back from walking around the ghost gate, naturally wiped away the shock on his face, and said angrily.
Everyone finally came back to their senses from this incident, and a group of courtiers looked at this amazing scene, and hurriedly kowtowed and apologized: "The ministers are incompetent, please forgive your majesty!"
No one would have thought that there would be such a situation at this sacrificial ceremony, and what was even more unexpected was that the one who desperately saved him was His Royal Highness the Prince, and almost abolished half of his life in order to protect him.
Jun Yue's eyes, who had witnessed everything, were a little heavy, mixed with a trace of unbearability, Junyue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he shook his head.
Sure enough, this guy also has an extremely ruthless heart, and in order to make a show, he actually practiced himself to such a point!
These three terrifying wounds, I'm afraid they won't heal in two months, Yan Xuan, Yan Xuan, you are really a ruthless person to the bones, just like him, you can give everything without scruples for what you want to protect.
Alas, knowing that I have cold poison and still doing this, it's really dead!
However, Jun Yue thought so, but he didn't have the idea of making a move, after all, since he dared to do it, he would naturally be sure, now is not the time for her to make a move, thinking of this, his eyes twisted slightly, looking at Yan Xia, who was also confused, and a smile appeared in his heart.
I guess he didn't figure it out, why didn't he follow the script......
But in this case, Yan Xia can't easily expose his identity, otherwise it will definitely bring unnecessary trouble, and when the time comes, I'm afraid everything will be over!
Yan Xia stood there in a hurry, and LaCrosse was also happy to see it, so he naturally didn't interrupt.
"Say, who sent you to kill your father?" Although Yan Xuan was seriously injured, his sanity was still there, and he immediately said angrily, staring at the two black-clothed people who were forced to kneel, and the coercion that really belonged to the superior came out in an instant, with a murderous aura in his fierceness.
"What kind of person? hehehe!" The man in black slapped his knees, laughed dryly, and smiled: "Do you think I'll tell you?"
The arrogant man in black suddenly raised his head again and shot his vicious gaze at the queen, who also wanted to know who was behind the scenes, spat viciously, and smiled arrogantly: "Dog Emperor, I can't kill you today, and you won't live long! Do you think that if no one poisons you, you will be so weak that you are like a withered tree?"
"You, what are you talking about?" the Emperor asked again with even more trepidation.
"What do you say, say, your favorite people are but-" The man in black suddenly broke free from the two people who suppressed him, and then condensed the internal force of his palm, and was about to slash at the emperor who leaned up to ask him.
The man in black smiled, holding the attitude of burning jade, but for a moment, the laughter that sounded extremely disgusting came to an abrupt end, and a hosta pierced his heart, blood splattered out, poured onto the black placket of the woman in the gorgeous costume, and then submerged into the black.
The queen of Da Yan, who had always been dignified and majestic, pulled out the hairpin on her head in an instant, killed the person who attacked her, and then stood there fiercely, paranoid and crazy.
"Empress?" the emperor looked at the woman beside her who suddenly made a move in an instant, her body was shaky, and the people on the ground were already lifeless.
"You say, who is it, who is that person?" The emperor looked at the person who was protecting him, and glanced at Yan Xuan, who was dying, he was furious, he had been an emperor for a long time, he tried to calm his mind at this moment, stepped on the fingers of another black-clothed man who was completely restrained, and then twisted the bones with a click, and asked.
The man in black was also a hard bone, and he hummed and endured everything, but a few hesitations flashed on his torn face, and he kept staring at the emperor tightly, in pain.
"If you say it, I can give you a pain, otherwise you will be punished in every way, life is better than death, even if you are a trained killer, I am afraid you will not be able to withstand it. The pair of slender hands at the emperor's feet were already bloody and fleshy at the moment, and he suppressed all the discomfort in his heart, revealing what the king should really look like.
"Okay, the hired person has already killed me in a hurry, and the so-called agreement is nothing!" The man in black spit out a mouthful of black blood, looked at Yan Xia who pretended to be calm behind the Duke of Qi with a hideous face, and said with a mocking expression: "Suicide is still very simple, but the queen and His Royal Highness the King Xia who is not dead, since they want to kill the king, why are they so hypocritical?" I originally wanted to keep this secret and go to hell, but since you are so anxious to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, then what scruples do I have as a killer of the Night Palace?"
After finishing speaking, blood continued to gush out of the black-clothed mouth, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
"Your Majesty, he, he committed suicide!" the guard beside him probed the snort of the man in black and said in horror.
The air froze in that place, and such horrific words were placed in front of them one by one, so that the thousands of people present couldn't help but be shocked!