Sima Zhen, the Son of Heaven, sat behind the imperial case with a pale face, and the queen Yang Xianrong accompanied him.

Officials of all sizes, such as Qin Zhun in the waiter, Pan Tao in the Yellow Gate, and Lu Qiuchong, the regular attendant of the loose cavalry, were also present, with low eyebrows and lowered eyes, like puppets.

The atmosphere in the hall is really a bit depressing.

Everyone knows what to do today. There is the timid one, and even glances at the dragon-patterned screen behind the Son of Heaven - not the screen, but the armor hidden behind the screen.

In the side halls on the left and right, there are also dozens of well-armed samurai who are dressed all over their bodies and are well-armed, and they are about to do great things at the first order, and I try to ask them how not to be afraid-if they really fight, the sword has no eyes, and it is not impossible to be injured by mistake.

Who wouldn't be upset when it comes to such unfortunate things?

But I can't help but pull some officials to fill the scene, this thing, alas!

Shao Xun hid behind the screen, his breathing slightly short.

He didn't feel scared, the reason for the shortness of breath was excitement.

Yes, to do something big, Shao Xun has fallen into a kind of morbid excitement.

At his feet lay a well-wound bow, a quiver, a ring-headed sword, and a heavy sword, ready to use.

Just wait for the signal to be together, you can jump out, capture Sima Yi, and complete the task.

He is very confident in this.

And in order to soothe the slightly excited mood, he had to forcibly shift his attention and imagined the slender figure of the queen's sheep.

The queen was right in front of him, separated by a screen.

The tip of the nose seems to smell a little bit of fragrance.

Maybe it's a hormonal illusion.

The seventeen-year-old boy secreted hormones so vigorously that at this time, he dared to lust even the most noble woman in the world.

What a daring killer!

There is no authority in his eyes, anyone dares to kill, and a woman of any identity dares to sleep, if he is given a chance, I am afraid that it will not turn the sky upside down.

Yang Bao was beside him, and glanced at Shao Xun with a wince.

There are some things, although they have passed a long time, they are still fresh in my memory.

The current Shao Dubo is quite normal, and he will kill people later, but he doesn't know what will become of him.

Yang Bao was really a little scared, covered in blood, like a hellish ghost, his eyes were like eating people, and there seemed to be a faint blood red.

Damn, Uncle Duke, wake up, can you be normal?

As if sensing his gaze, the Duke glared at him fiercely, motioning for him to settle down.

Yang Bao lowered his head and held the handle of the knife, so nervous that his knuckles turned white.

******

The sky was getting darker and darker, as if some kind of storm was brewing.

Sima Yi sighed.

As the enemy is approaching step by step, it is not so convenient to go out to pick wood, and then it is bound to destroy the public and private houses, thinking that it is firewood, which is another thing that offends people.

If you think about it, he's done too many things to offend people lately.

The requisition of the servants of the wealthy is one of them.

Expropriation and extortion are the second of them.

Reducing food rations is the third option.

Because of suspicion, killing or imprisoning a group of ministers and officials is the fourth.

As for the lack of water and the like, it offends people early.

Why is it so hard to do something?

Your Majesty doesn't know what's going on, when is it, and I still want to be comforted, do I need your comfort?

The wind swept across the earth, causing pain in the eyebrows and eyes.

Sima Yi soon arrived in front of the main hall, and the palace people and guards all saluted.

He didn't bother to look at it, and went straight into the main hall surrounded by his entourage.

"Minister—" As soon as Sima Yi said a word, the door of the palace behind him was closed.

Hurried footsteps and shouts could be heard outside.

"Huh?" Sima Yi was stunned for a moment, then figured out something, looked at Sima Zhen, the Son of Heaven, and said angrily: "You dare?!" ”

Sima Zhen's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

I don't want to, but do I have a choice?

Qin Zhun stood up for the first time, unfolded an edict, and recited: "I am ignorant and inherit the emperor's ......."

This seemed to be a signal, and the sound of chaotic footsteps and knives drawn out of their sheaths immediately sounded in the side halls on both sides.

"Guard the Grand Governor!" The two attendants drew their sabers and stood in front of Sima Yi.

Shangguan Si turned around and tried to open the door of the hall, but the gate did not move at all, and he was suddenly sweating in a hurry.

"Quick, come forward to greet the Son of Heaven." Diao Xie pointed his hand and said loudly.

Sima Yi came back to his senses, drew his sword, and stepped forward quickly.

His retinue ran faster than he did, heading straight for the Son of Heaven.

"Whoosh!" The long arrow broke through the air, and a muffled grunt sounded beside Sima Yi.

He didn't stop, gritting his teeth and rushing towards the imperial case, the sword light was cold, as if someone was about to be beheaded by the sword.

The Son of Heaven was so frightened that he got under the imperial case, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't blame me, don't blame me!" ”

The queen sheep turned around and ran behind the screen.

"Help me!" She stumbled over.

Shao Xun put down his bow and lifted his heavy sword, his eyes were shining, he was excited, and even when he staggered past the queen, he had the leisure to say: "Don't be afraid!" ”

The sword light like a match fell from the sky, and Sima Yi's entourage who rushed to the front subconsciously waved his sword to block, but the heavy sword was powerful and heavy, and the force slashed down, directly slashing at his chest, and then smearing horizontally, blood gushed out.

"Kill!" Yang Bao brandished the ring-headed knife and rushed out from the other side, meeting a Sima Yi entourage.

But as soon as he fought, Yang Bao was cut to the ground.

Shao Xun stepped forward, and the heavy sword slashed down hard, and the entourage who had just knocked down Yang Bao was cut with a terrible wound from his shoulder to his chest and abdomen, and the screams were earth-shattering, almost overturning the temple beams.

Sima Yi had already killed the front, and stabbed straight with his sword.

Shao Xun relied on the iron armor to carry it hard, and then returned his sword to slash.

Sima Yi met his eyes and startled a spirit.

What kind of eyes are they, fierce, bloodthirsty and other negative emotions converge on him, and when they stare at him, they seem to be looking at a pig and sheep, thinking about where to go under the knife.

He gave up the grappling, turned around directly, and ran wildly.

"Whew!" The heavy sword swung down, and Sima Yi seemed to feel the slightest chill that chased straight after the back of his head.

He quickly rushed behind a pillar, and when he looked up, he saw that the samurai rushing out of the left and right side halls were slaughtering.

The staff and entourage panicked.

Someone was wandering around, looking for a place to hide.

There were shouts of victory, but strangely, the soldiers of the Guards did not know where they had gone.

There were also people rushing to the side of the pillar, they didn't think too much, they only subconsciously wanted to protect the lord.

"Whoosh! Sou! "The bowstrings rang out, and the arrows flew sideways.

Among the samurai were the foot archers, who would aim at the sword-wielding retinue scurrying around and shoot them with ease.

In just a few moments, several people had already fallen to the ground.

But the armorers armed with spears or ring-headed knives were even more vicious!

"Kill! Kill it with pleasure! Chen Yougen's face was full of hideousness, and with ten sword and shield youths, he had already killed three of his followers in an instant.

Huang Biao led twenty spearmen, in groups of two or three, and easily harvested a few lives.

"Duh! The Metropolitan Governor is here, and you dare to make trouble! The last attendant was cornered with nowhere to run and shouted a desperate reprimand.

"Poof!" Wang Que'er handed over the spear in her hand without the slightest hesitation.

The attendant screamed and fell to the ground.

"I am the ...... of the Yingchuan Xun clan" Xun Sui, who joined the army, was surrounded by several teenagers, and he moved out of his family background because he couldn't get out, and said in a trembling voice.

"Poof! Burst! "Several spears stabbed them, and the movements of the teenagers did not pause at all, and they were not disturbed at all.

Xun Di staggered to the ground in disbelief, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"Enough! Just arrest people. Huang Biao stepped out of the crowd and commanded.

The entourage who entered the palace with Sima Yi has been slaughtered, and the rest are all staff, powerless, so there is no need to kill.

As for Sima Yi himself, he stood behind the pillar in a daze, holding a sword in his hand, the tip of the sword trembling slightly, indicating the mood of his master.

"Whoosh!" An arrow flew out, scattering his bun.

Shao Xun, who picked up the bow again, drew the second arrow, pointed at Sima Yi from afar, and asked calmly, "Does the Metropolitan Governor still want to escape?" ”

Sima Yi's face was ashen.

I don't know whose blood was splashed on my face, and it slowly flowed into my neck, cold and cold.

Chen Yougen waved his hand, and several teenagers rushed up, got off Sima Yi's equipment, and pressed him to the ground.

“…… The rebel minister Sima Yi was raging with ferocity, peeking at the artifact, intending to seize the heavenly throne...... "Before Qin Zhun's edict was read, Sima Yi had already been arrested.

The Son of Heaven was still hiding under the imperial case, trembling.

In just a moment, it seemed that there was a bloody rain in the hall, and the dragon robe was wet.

The queen sheep fell to the ground softly.

Shao Xun, who came back to get the bow, stood beside her.

Fang Cai's sword light and bloody killing dazzled her, and her head was still buzzing, and all kinds of thoughts came to her, and finally only gathered into one sentence: "Don't be afraid!" ”

As if she had some strength, she got up silently, dusted off the non-existent dust, and then walked to the imperial case and led the Son of Heaven out.

“…… Now cut his land and return it to Kim Yong Kim, and he will not be able to reuse it for life. Announce at home and abroad, Xian knows what I mean. Qin Zhun finally finished reading the edict.

"Dangchang!" Shangguan Si threw his saber on the ground and knelt down.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the rest of the officials also fell to their knees and burst into tears.