Chapter 421: The small one opened the door of the temple
The question is asked, and the answer does not mean to let Zhao Li answer.
Lin Fan still said to himself: "Look, the victory and defeat have been decided, you know very well, and you didn't want so many people here to bury you."
You just can't be the emperor anymore, and you are not happy, and you want to cause me more trouble and shake the trust of the bosses in me.
It's just that Xu Liu is in my hands.
Do you confront him now, or after the matter is over, I asked Xu Liulai to talk to the bosses, the result is the same, the difference is whether you want to continue to be embarrassed in public. ”
Speaking of this, Lin Fan raised his eyes and looked at the emperor mockingly.
The emperor's shoulders trembled.
Lin Fan's words and attitude, from beginning to end, were sarcastic and underestimated him.
He recognized winning and losing, but he didn't like the attitude.
"How do you know that I'm not going to go on a killing spree?" He asked through gritted teeth.
"Try it," Lin Fan said, "It's your few remaining chamberlains and guards who are quick to shoot, but I'm quick to shoot." If you count on the fifty or sixty outside, you can rush in before the old marquis leads his troops to the bottom of the porch......"
Lin Fan paused, turned around and nodded: "Anbei Hou, General Feng, Dong Shilang......"
He reported the names of more than a dozen strong men one after another.
"Don't fight hard, you can still resist the door."
After saying this, Feng Zhong also wanted to turn around.
I always wanted to rush out of the door before, but there were so many guards outside, and the old adults who didn't know kung fu would suffer.
But now the situation is different.
The army brought by the Marquis of Yongning is at the foot of the steps, as long as no people rush in the hall.
As for those inner guards and guards, it is really impossible to be the opponent of Lin Fan, who is holding a long knife.
You have to change your thinking.
The emperor was so angry that he sat back on the dragon chair.
scolded in his heart, why hasn't the surnamed Ji brought Concubine Shun yet.
When Lin Fan saw this, he also pondered.
It was precisely because of the hostages in this hall that he had to fight with Zhao Li here, delaying time, looking for flaws, and creating more opportunities for the old marquis outside.
The method of blocking the door and killing the enemy is a strategy used to scare Zhao Li, whether it can be used or not.
The sword has no eyes, in case there is an omission......
Moreover, the elders have sat on the cold floor tiles for so long, standing up and running, I am afraid that five out of ten must have to get up, and their legs and feet are so numb that they can't get up.
Of course, having said that, this scare has also had some effect.
At least Lin Fan can be sure from Zhao Li's reaction that the other party does not have a plan to kill everyone in advance, and he will not arrange gunpowder and oil in the Jinluan Palace first.
It's just that he is waiting for a chance to break the game, what is Zhao Li waiting for?
Where did Gonggong Ji, who replaced Xu Liu as the chief manager, go?
At the same time, on the square outside the hall, the Marquis of Yongning held his hands behind his back and observed the situation above.
Just now, the eldest princess sent someone to pass the word.
The Empress Dowager has been captured, Madame Hou is leading people to control everywhere, and Qin Luan and Lin Zhi have gone to rescue Concubine Shun.
This result made Qin Yin very satisfied, and in front of him, only the situation in the Jinluan Hall was still bad.
From a distance, he saw a group of people coming, and he couldn't help but smile.
It was Qin Luan and others who came.
Zhao Qi carried Concubine Shun on his back, and at the end was Gonggong Xu and others who were escorted by the soldiers.
Hearing what the Marquis of Yongning said about the situation inside and outside the Jinluan Palace, Qin Luan and the others couldn't help but be shocked.
Closed the hall and trapped hundreds of officials as hostages?
Lin Zhi looked at the high place and couldn't help but worry about Lin Fan.
Qin Luan was also worried, and immediately made a decision and asked Ji Gonggong: "Do you want to live?" ”
Gonggong Ji didn't say anything.
Where is his life?
"Don't want to live?" After Qin Luan asked, he nodded at Yongning Hou.
Yongning Hou understood, and lifted Gonggong Ji over, put a long knife against his neck, and dragged him aside.
Suppressing his voice, Qin Yin said: "The old man knows that you are not afraid of death, and the fifty or sixty people above are estimated to be similar to you, anyway, they are all dead ends, so you should be loyal, but there are many ways to die in death, and what happens after death is also different." ”
Father-in-law Ji didn't turn the corner.
"The old man knows the rules of you people," Qin Yin's voice lowered, "Which can of your life be put in?" After death, you have to bury it in one piece, right? Without that thing, the next life will still be cut off.
You listen to the old man, let those people above be arrested.
Those who can keep their lives, the old man will keep their lives, and those who can't stay will also explain where the roots of their children and grandchildren are, and they will be buried in a piece when they turn around, and these merits will be counted on your head, and it will be good to reincarnate with merit.
As for you, the old man wants to take in two godsons for you, let them collect your corpses, make a grave with dignity, and leave with all your tails.
That's a good condition. ”
Ji Gonggong's face was white and blue for a while, and he wanted to say something, but he hesitated and didn't say anything.
Yongning Hou looked at his face, and knew that he had listened, and continued to fan the flames: "What? I haven't been a castration enough in this life, and I want to be stabbed in the next life? Why bother! You are now his Zhao Li's minion, who will know who in the next life! People are going to die, and if they don't plan for themselves, they have suffered in vain all these years? ”
Gonggong Ji agreed.
Rao waited to walk Huangquan Road any longer, but he still thought that his body was crippled.
Yongning Hou brought the people back and bowed with Qin Luan and the others.
The soldiers sent the white flag, and the Marquis of Yongning untied the rope from Gonggong Ji's hand and stuffed the white flag pole to him.
Gonggong Ji rubbed his painful and numb wrist, faced in the direction of the Jinluan Palace, raised the white flag high, and shook it vigorously.
Qin Luan asked, "Grandfather, what did you say to him?" ”
Just now I saw Gonggong Ji's face change under his grandfather's "click", and she didn't hear what he said.
Yongninghou coughed twice.
How could such a vulgar thing be said and stain the ears of the precious granddaughter.
"Lay out the facts and be reasonable." Yongning Hou said with a sloppy look.
On the upper porch and below, the chamberlains and guards all saw the white flag and the flag-waving Gonggong Ji.
They look at me, I look at you.
Gonggong Ji asked them to surrender, do they vote or not?
When he hesitated, suddenly, one of the attendants couldn't stand it and rushed down the steps regardless of it.
When one person moves, another person follows, and when a few people move, more people move......
Gradually, outside the Jinluan Palace, there was no one around.
Yongning Hou accepted the white flag in Gonggong Ji's hand and motioned for him to go up.
Gonggong Ji trembled, climbed the steps, and stood in front of the closed door of the hall.
He turned his head and looked at Zhao Qi, who had a fierce face on the side, and under Qin Yin's instructions, he shouted inside: "Your Majesty, the little one has invited Concubine Shun Niangniang." ”
Concubine Shun also raised her voice: "The emperor took a lot of trouble to find me, what do you want to explain?" ”
"The little one has opened the door of the temple."
When the words fell, Qin Yin kicked the door open, and the soldiers immediately rushed in.
At the same time, Lin Fan in the hall also moved.
Like an arrow from the string, the wind rushed to the front of the dragon chair, and the long knife was horizontal in front of Zhao Li's neck.
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