There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth.

The forbidden army stopped the knife in his hand, and the pushing crowd also stopped moving, and everyone looked in the direction of Ye Qianhuai, looking at this young man with a heavy sword on his robe, stained with blood.

The half-cut short knife in the hand of Zhao Decheng, the director of the outpost, fell to the ground with a "clang".

He looked at Ye Tianhuai with a pale face, his eyes were full of fear, and he seemed to have a little suspicion.

He had seen the emperor many times in ceremonies, but the emperor had always been in his impression of a crown, tall and thin, white and pure, taciturn, like a weak scholar.

It's really too different from the image of the person in front of you.

Especially those eyes.

Ye Qianhuai's eyes at this moment were full of blades, burning with anger, and a fearless determination of life and death, as well as a shocking domineering.

Such a look couldn't help but remind him of the wolf king on the grassland.

Also shocked was Lin Yuxiu, who was kneeling beside Ye Tianhuai.

He raised his head and looked at Ye Tianhuai's side face, her face was stained with blood, but her eyes were tough and sharp, just like the heavy sword Long Yuan in her hand. The injury on her left shoulder was shocking, and the left placket of her entire court dress was soaked with blood, but she still stubbornly stood in front of Lin Yuxiu, protecting him behind her.

Lin Yuxiu breathed a little, looked at the young man in front of him who he once thought was named "He Youwei", and suddenly felt that God had played a huge joke with him.

Ye Tianhuai glanced at the chaos in front of him, the knives in the hands of the forbidden army were stained with the blood of the people, and the gentlemen trampled on each other in a mess, screaming and pleading endlessly, and the air was filled with blood.

She felt a wound in her shoulder, but she didn't feel the pain.

Ye Tianhuai suddenly raised his hand, raised the Longyuan sword above the top, and said in a loud voice: "The forbidden army listens to the order, I order you to put down the sword in your hand immediately!" ”

The soldiers of the Praetorian Army stopped their attack, but did not lay down their weapons. They looked at each other, a little at a loss for the sudden situation, and they didn't know who to listen to for a while.

Ye Tianhuai's eyes were like torches, and he swept over the overwhelmed sergeants in front of him one by one.

"What? The generals were born in a family of martial arts schools, but they didn't even know Emperor Sword Longyuan? Or is it that the forbidden army has collectively resigned and become Gu Shihai's private soldier! Ye Qian shouted angrily.

Maybe it was because she finally determined her identity as the emperor, or maybe she was intimidated by the imperial aura that came to her face, Zhao Decheng knelt down in front of her, knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again: "Your Majesty spares your life!" Your Majesty's forgiveness! ”

As soon as he knelt, the guards around him put down their swords and guns one after another, and also bowed down in her direction.

The students behind Ye Tianhuai also knelt down in front of her and kowtowed to the ground.

Only Luo Zichang stood dozens of steps away, staring at her blankly, as if he had forgotten his movements.

The sun was slanting in the west, and the golden sunlight splashed outside the Chengtian Gate, and also shone on Ye Tianhuai's body. She stood straight, holding the Longyuan Sword high, and her whole person shone brightly, like a tall and sacred statue.

Beside her, within a radius of one mile, as far as the eye could see, there were kneeling soldiers and civilians.

After a while, she lowered her arm and stabbed the Long Yuan Sword straight on the ground.

She saw Luo Zichang walking towards her across the crowd of forbidden troops.

His face was whiter than Zhao Decheng's, he frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Tianhuai in disbelief as he walked all the way. After approaching and confirming that the person in front of him was indeed the emperor, he quickly withdrew his gaze and saluted Ye Tianhuai.

He smiled and said to Ye Qianhuai: "Why is Your Majesty here?" ”

Ye Tianhuai ignored him, and asked coldly, "What about Gu Shihai?" ”

Luo Zichang was stunned for a moment and replied, "Where can the last general know where Gu Ge Lao is." He raised his eyes to observe Xia Ye Qianhuai's expression, but saw the wound on her shoulder that was cut by a knife, and exclaimed, "Your Majesty is injured!" Hurry back to the palace and pass the imperial doctor to take a look. ”

He was already the same as when he was in Jingshou Palace before, and his face was full of flattery.

Ye Tianhuai didn't make a fool of himself, and said angrily: "I crawled back from hell, not to waste my words here with you!" Call Gu Shihai to see me! ”

Obviously, it is not only Luo Zichang who judges the two.

Luo Zichang didn't understand what made this child-like young emperor suddenly seem to be a different person.

But he could see that he could no longer fool this little emperor like a child.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Tianhuai sneered briefly and said, "Don't tell me, it's your idea to privately transfer the forbidden army." ”

What a big crime it is to privately transfer the forbidden army, not to mention that it is still a private transfer of the forbidden army out of the palace to kill people. With Luo Zichang's rank, I'm afraid it's not a crime that he can withstand with a single head.

Luo Zichang also knew that things had reached this point, and it was no longer something he could afford.

"The last general will go and invite Gu Ge Lao." He took his sword and turned away.

It was March, and although the weather was not hot, it was basking under the afternoon sun, and a thin sweat soon appeared on Ye Qianhuai's forehead.

"Your Majesty, you are bleeding." She suddenly heard the hoarse voice of a man behind her, and said timidly.

Ye Qianhuai turned his head and saw Qin Yang kneeling not far behind her, he didn't seem to dare to look up at Ye Tianhuai, he only secretly raised his eyes to look at her expression.

Ye Tianhuai followed his gaze and saw a small pool of blood accumulating on the side of his left soap boot.

I don't know if it's her blood or the blood of the enemy.

"No problem." Ye Qian said, and then she said to Qin Yang, "Qin Yang, come here." ”

Qin Yang stood up with some surprise, walked to Ye Tianhuai's side, and was about to kneel, but Ye Tianhuai stopped him and said, "In the future, you will be my imperial guard." The official shou returned to the palace and bowed again, now you follow me first. ”

Qin Yang's eyes were happy, and he hugged his fists and said, "Yes." ”

He put down his hand, and felt that his etiquette was wrong, but he didn't know what to do correctly, so he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Ye Qianhuai raised his head and smiled at him, and said, "These false etiquette will be learned in the future." ”

"Yes!" Qin Yang hugged his fists again and grinned at her.

Then, Ye Qianhuai saw that his expression suddenly became serious, and he looked behind Ye Qianhuai.

Ye Qianhuai turned around and saw Gu Shihai in court clothes, walking towards her against the light from the forbidden army where Luo Zichang knelt.

It seems that he has not returned to the house since he got down.

Ye Tianhuai turned around, took the Long Yuan Sword back into its scabbard, handed it to Qin Yang, and faced Gu Shihai in a good time, sinking his face.

Gu Shihai stopped in front of Ye Qianhuai, his face was normal, no joy, no anger and no fear, he looked at Ye Tianhuai, for a long time, and asked, "Why did Your Majesty rebel?" ”

A cold light flashed in Ye Tianhuai's eyes, and he asked rhetorically, "Rebellion?" Whose rebellion is it against? Do you want to oppose Gu Shihai? ”

Gu Shihai looked at Ye Tianhuai and replied calmly: "Naturally, it is against the imperial court." ”

He deliberately accentuated the word "imperial court".