It was almost noon, Nalan Songhan and Luo Shuangchen led the god-sending team to meet Pu Jie's convoy outside the East City Gate, but they were blocked.

The squadron leader of the palace guard, "Ren Danhu", was annoyed by Luo Shuangchen's toughness and Nalan's left and right. Coincidentally, the bottom of the coffin containing the python fell, and four light machine guns also fell to the ground, but the python still did not fall out.

This sudden change made "Ren Danhu" very alert, he jumped off the horse, and while rushing over, he shouted: "What is the situation here? ”

Luo Shuangchen also looked back and saw that he thought that this had happened too unfortunately, and he wanted to reveal his stuffing. He hurriedly dismounted and ran towards the team, but he didn't think about what to do, so he had no choice but to let "Ren Danhu" report to Hades.

Fortunately, this Zhang Shuofei was very excited, and I saw him suddenly screaming loudly, shaking the wide leather robe, and suddenly a burst of yellow smoke gushed out. This huge team was originally attractive, except for the "Ren Danhu", the other guards were usually used to being controlled, and it was rare to see the excitement, and when they saw this burst of yellow smoke, they all covered their mouths and noses. Some people are still shouting, "What kind of smoke is this?" ”

Luo Shuangchen didn't understand it, but he still stopped.

At this time, most of the guards in those guards were Chinese, and they all shouted: "Where is the captain?" ”

After a while, the smoke gradually cleared.

The squadron leader was seen lying in front of the coffin, foaming at the mouth and unconscious.

Luo Shuangchen cared about the four light machine guns, but in order to avoid danger, he did not step forward.

He could clearly see that the broken coffin board was still there, but the four light machine guns were nowhere to be found.

There was a man in the guard's squad dressed as a captain, but he ran forward: "Captain Murakami, wake up---- wake up------

But that "Ren Danhu" didn't move at all, his eyelids rolled up, and he was obviously dead.

"Captain Murakami is dead! Don't move, don't let the murderer go! The squad leader shouted hoarsely.

As soon as those guards saw the dead people, they all felt that the situation was serious, and they all raised their rifles and pointed their guns at Luo Shuangchen and Zhang Shuofei, who were standing in front of the team.

At this time, the ministers of the Imperial Household Palace, Xiqia and Nalan, walked out of the convoy.

This Xiqia was born in 1884 and is a citizen. He was a descendant of Murhaqi, the brother of Qing Taizu, and studied at the Zhenwu School and the Non-commissioned Officer School in Japan in his early years, and also actively participated in the restoration activities of the Zongshe Party. At the beginning of 1919, Zhang Zuolin appointed him as the head of education of the Northeast Lecture Hall, and because of his diligence and dedication, he was deeply respected by Zhang. Later, he successively served as chief of staff of the three eastern provinces patrol embassy office, director of the military affairs department of the Mongolian-Tibetan Economic and Strategic Embassy Administration, commander of the 10th Brigade of the Northeast Army, director of Jilin armament training, chief of staff of the Jilin Frontier Army Commander's Office, and deputy of Jilin Frontier Defense Commander Zhang Zuoxiang. After the September 18 Incident, he opened the door to thieves, declared the independence of Jilin, openly separated from the jurisdiction of the Nanjing government and Zhang Xueliang, and later, he also gave Zhang Zuoxiang's 100,000 yuan to Pu Yi for the founding of the country. After the Japanese supported Puyi's puppet regime, he successively served as the Minister of Finance, and later as the Minister of the Imperial Household Office, and was deeply relied on by Puyi.

Xiqia shouted: "Put down your guns." His Royal Highness has an order that this team is His Majesty's cousin Nalan's family to exorcise evil spirits, let the guards dodge the road, and let them go first. ”

"But did you see that? Squadron Leader Murakami Taijun is dead, how is this good? ”

"What the hell is going on? Don't you know if it's the chief of the palace guard? Nalan looked serious.

"Master Nalan, this is a ritual of our god-sending activity, called 'Cinderella Shengping', who knew that this chief rushed over like crazy, and his head hit the coffin, it was an accident." Zhang Shuofei is really a clever guy, not inferior to Chen Yunxian.

Xi Qia was also skeptical, but after all, he and Nalan were also familiar with each other in their early years, so he was embarrassed to be too serious, he stepped forward, touched Murakami's snort and forehead, and sighed: "Alas, creation makes people." This is not a big deal, it is indeed an accident, and the palace will compensate for the money. Nalan doesn t bother you about this, after all, we are also relatives, is this Murakami too curious and impulsive, I will go into the palace and explain to the royal hanging. I said Zhang Liuzi, you led the guards to both sides, seeing that it was about to be noon, don't miss the hour, it's not good to be blocked at the city gate. Let's do it---"

Nalan clasped his fists and thanked him: "Ge Mingong, you have worked hard." I know this, and I'll go to see you in person tomorrow night. Please forgive me for not accompanying you more, and I will say hello to Your Majesty when I enter the palace. ”

In a moment, the palace guards dodged the road, and the car team also leaned aside, heading for the official road outside the east gate.

Chen Cong and Gu Maolin were about to chase after them with others, but the team leader Zhang Liuzi led the palace guards to block them aside: "Where are you?" What's going on? ”

"I'm from the National Police Agency's Special Services Section. My name is ......," Chen Cong was about to say.

"What kind of hall you love has nothing to do with us. Lord Aisin Jueluo Xiqia of the Imperial Household Household instructed not to rush into the procession of His Majesty's cousin's gods. Pull aside--- pull aside----"

Angry, Chen Cong watched Nalan's god-sending procession swagger towards the suburbs......

(End of chapter)