Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao in front of them suddenly stiffened, and the whole person was stunned in place.

The watchmen around him also reacted in a similar way.

Zhu Chengzhu's pupils contracted slightly, this voice was both familiar and unfamiliar, and it had appeared in his dreams countless times, like a nightmare.

He hated and cursed, feared and frustrated, believing that he had no hope of revenge.

Now, that person was behind him.

But he didn't even have the courage to turn around.

The footsteps slowly approached, Zhu Chengzhu's legs trembled slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Who knows, the footsteps skipped him and walked towards Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.

Xu Qi'an, who was wearing a green coat and carrying a sword-like weapon in his hand, kicked Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao respectively, and sneered:

"You two don't look like they're having a good time. ”

Zhu Guangxiao's face was full of excitement and tears.

Song Tingfeng didn't look back in anger, choked up and scolded: "Dog, why haven't you left yet, you think your life is too long?"

The watchmen around him were surprised, confused, and anxious, Xu Ningyan hadn't left yet, and dared to go back to the watchman yamen, didn't he know that the Zhu family's father and son had returned, didn't he know that Yuan Xiong took over the position of Duke Wei and became Duke Yuan?

Yes, he didn't know, it all happened yesterday.

"Xu Ningyan, you hurry up. ”

In the crowd, someone whispered a reminder.

At this time, Zhu Chengzhu seemed to have broken free from some kind of shackles, regained control of his legs, and ran towards the depths of the yamen like crazy.

Now, people have no worries and persuade with nonsense:

"Xu Ningyan? You shouldn't come back, hurry up, get out of town. ”

"Ning Yan? The yamen of the watchman is now under the command of Yuan Xiong? He rehired Zhu Yang and his son? Zhao Jingong is about to be set aside. ”

"Now the Yamen of the Changing People is the world of Yuan Xiong and the Zhu family's father and son, and Zhu Yang is the fourth product, you leave quickly. ”

Xu Qi'an listened to it? looked at Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao without changing his face: "What happened in the past few days?" Tell me about it?"

"Why don't I tell you?"

The people of Zhuyang have not arrived, and the voice has reached first.

Inside the compound? A flower in front of everyone's eyes? Zhu Yang wore a worse suit? The figure of Ang hiding with a golden gong embroidered on his chest.

How many seconds will it take? Zhu Chengzhu chased after him? Pointing at Xu Qi'an? Said sharply:

"Dad, this kid even dared to go back to the yamen, kill him, and kill him now. ”

Zhu Yang didn't move, confronting Xu Qi'an for a while? Until Zhao Jingong arrived.

Reluctantly........ Zhu Yang snorted coldly? Said lightly: "Zhao Jinluo? You and I will join forces to capture this thief? Only then will Duke Yuan and His Majesty really reuse you. Yuan Gong watched from the observatory of the stargazing tower. ”

Zhao Jinluo glanced back, only to see the seventh floor of the Haoqi Building in the distance, the lookout? A scarlet robe stood alone, overlooking this side.

Zhao Jinluo retracted his gaze and said with a complicated expression: "Why did you bother to come back?"

The corners of Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched: "Come back and ask for debts!"

There are more and more people who pay attention to the movement here, but there are fewer and fewer people on the scene.

The battle of the four masters may dismantle the yamen, how Xu Qi'an cultivates, they don't know, but it is definitely not bad.

It's just that, after all, this is the capital, and it is not difficult for the two golden gongs to work together to deal with him, if the masters from other places come again, Xu Ningyan will be dead.

"Why did he come back?"

"Duke Wei is dead, who can still support him, he offended His Majesty to death, and he came back to do nothing. ”

"Confused, what did Xu Ning do when he came back, hateful, my colleagues really can't bear to see him die. ”

"We're just small people, what can we do if we can't bear it, can you still help him regardless of the lives of the family?"

"Yes, didn't you see that Zhao Jinluo had compromised, and planned to join forces with Zhu Yang to deal with Xu Ningyan, Yuan Xiong was watching it in Haoqi Building. ”

"Once a son of heaven and a courtier, it is the same as beating people, the era of Duke Wei has passed, and he will never come again. ”

A group of watchmen watched from a distance, discussing, or sighing, or unwilling, or helpless.

Zhu Yang flicked his thumb, the saber came out of its sheath, and a bright sword flashed in the air.

Everyone present only felt a chill in their hearts, stimulated by the light of the knife, and the hairs on the back of their hands stood up.

Zhu Yang stepped out more than a dozen zhang in one step, and swung out the blade of the blade, directly taking the head of Xu Qi'an.

Regardless of whether the rumors of Yuyang Pass are true or not, Xu Qi'an's cultivation today is enough to fight with Sipin, and he alone may not be able to eat this fang.

But as long as Zhao Jinluo behind him keeps up, the two of them work together to capture and kill Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an slapped his backhand!

Syllable!

The head exploded like a watermelon, and bones, brains, flesh, and eyeballs burst out, splashing sporadic marks on the bluestone floor of the compound.

Zhu Yang's body staggered forward a few steps and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the courtyard of the watchman was as silent as death.

Zhu Yang's copper skin and iron bones can't stop his slap, and I can't stop the understatement of the slap, and I will also be slapped to death.......... Zhao Jinluo's pupils contracted into pinholes, as if they had suddenly encountered strong light.

Zhu Yang, the golden gong of the fourth grade, was shot to death like this? He, he slashed hundreds of thousands of enemies with one person in Yuyang Pass, is it true? The people who watched from a distance collectively lost their voices, and Huo Ran woke up to the fact that the rumors in the mortal world were not exaggerated, but they were actually real achievements.

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked in a trance, and it was difficult to accept for a while that this colleague, who often went in and out with him, had unknowingly grown into such a terrifying figure.

A slap to shatter the head of a four-rank golden gong fan is such a terrible cultivation.

Xu Ningyan, he, how many products is he now?

A ridiculous thought flashed in everyone's hearts, and they immediately held it down to prevent it from coming up, because it was too crazy, too absurd, and too subversive of common sense.

Zhu Chengzhu's face was as white as paper, his lips trembled slightly, and his whole person, like a branch swaying in the wind, kept trembling.

He worshiped his father as a god, and he relied on it all, and his father of the four-rank martial artist was slapped to death by this person.

It's no harder than shooting dead ants.

Huge fear exploded in Zhu Chengzhu's heart, and he suddenly had a stirring, and a turbid and smelly liquid flowed down from his crotch.

"Go back, I won't kill you. Otherwise, Zhu Yang will be your end. ”

Xu Qi'an looked at Zhao Jinluo.

Zhao Jinluo endured his fear, clenched his fists, and left quickly.

Xu Qi'an turned to look at Song Tingfeng and pointed at Zhu Chengzhu: "He will hand it over to you." ”

After speaking, he walked forward and walked towards Haoqi Tower.

One after another, eyes followed him, wanting to keep up, but they lacked the courage until Xu Qi'an's back disappeared, and everyone turned their heads and looked at Song Tingfeng.

Song Tingfeng walked up to Zhu Chengzhu and spread his legs: "If you want to live, drill through here." ”

"I drill, I drill ........."

Zhu Chengzhu knelt down in a panic, sincerely frightened, begged for mercy while crawling, and drilled under Song Tingfeng's crotch.

Zhu Guangxiao, who was on the side, suddenly drew his knife and slashed it down, and a head rolled down with a gurgling.

Zhu Chengzhu's face froze with horror, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, and his lips moved, and finally returned to eternal death.

"Hahaha!"

Song Tingfeng covered his face, crying and laughing, like a madman.

A spit out in his chest.

At this time, someone pointed to the height of the Haoqi Building and exclaimed: "Xu Ningyan wants to kill Yuan Xiong........."

Suddenly, everyone looked over, only to see the seventh-floor lookout, Xu Qi'an grabbed Yuan Xiong's collar and pressed half of his body outside.

...............

"Yuan Xiong, oh no, Yuan Gong!"

Xu Qi'an smiled and looked at Yuan Xiong, whose face was pale and struggling.

"I heard that Duke Yuan worked hard to list the ten major crimes of Duke Wei, put the corrupt elements who beat the people in prison, and eliminated the atmosphere of beating the people, which played a vital role in exposing the Duke of Wei, a criminal minister who misled the country. ”

Yuan Xiong saw Sen Ran's killing intent in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Xu Qi'an, this official is an official of the imperial court, a member of the third grade, you, you can't kill me." ”

Seeing that Xu Qi'an's eyes were still cold, he judged the situation, quickly changed his attitude, and pleaded:

"It was His Majesty who forced me to do it, I didn't have a choice, as a courtier, how to refuse? I really don't have a choice, it's not out of my intention, forgive me, Xu Qi'an, forgive me, okay. ”

The sky was dark, it was the darkest moment before dawn, and Yuan Xiong, who was blown by the cold wind, was cold all over his body, and his heart was also cold.

"You leave Beijing immediately, this official, this official will delay time for you. If it's late, the dogs below will report you, and you won't be able to get out as soon as the city gate is closed. ”

He didn't want to give up the chance to survive, he just thought about groveling down to avoid the catastrophe first, and then turn around and inform His Majesty to kill this fang.

"Forgive you for being Duke Wei's business, my task is to send you to see him. ”

Xu Qi'an let go of his hand.

Yuan Xiong fell on his back and fell down from the seventh floor, and a "bang" sounded when he looked on his back, his eyes burst out, and he looked at the sky.

Died instantly.

In the distance, the beaters who saw this scene were dumbfounded.

"Xu Ningyan, he, he's going to rebel........."

A third-grade master, who kills when he says he will kill, this is a real big man, ranking among the princes.

"I don't get used to them for a long time, so it's good to kill. Someone lowered his voice and whispered.

After a brief silence........

"Good kill. ”

"The watchman is Wei Gong's watchman, what is he Yuan Xiong. ”

"The father and son of the Zhu family betrayed the yamen, and they were dismissed long ago, phew, it's good to kill. ”

The repression that began yesterday has been cathartic so far.

Xu Ningyan is still the same Xu Ningyan, lawless, he is back, and all resentment and unwillingness will disappear.

.............

Xu Qi'an returned to the tea room, the furnishings here were the same as always, but there would never be a green coat sitting at the table again, waiting for him with gentle eyes.

Turning over the teacup, the water in the teapot was still hot, thinking that Yuan Xiong ordered someone to boil it when he got up in the morning.

Xu Qi'an poured the teapot, poured two glasses of water, took a sip, shook his head and said, "It's boring to drink tea, I'm going to drink wine today, Gong Wei, what do you think?"

The opposite side was empty, and the tea room was quiet, and no one answered.

He took out the fragments of the book from the ground, poured out a jar of wine that had been prepared a long time ago, patted open the mud seal, and raised the altar to drink.

The first sip was heroic, and the second sip was slow, and he drank it in small sips, and soon drank most of it.

Xu Qi'an drank while thinking about the past.

He gradually became a little drunk and hazy, a little drunk but not drunk, and his life was in the middle of the situation.

In a trance, Xu Qi'an seemed to see a Tsing Yi with white temples, sitting opposite, his eyes containing the vicissitudes of life precipitated by the years, looking at him gently.

"Duke Wei, humiliation sings a song for you. ”

You've always wanted to hear it, I'll sing it to you now.

He carried the wine jar and walked slowly to the lookout, at this time the morning breeze was fierce, rushing towards him, he recalled the past, and sang:

"I stand in the gale, I can't hate, and my heart aches........."

He pointed like a sword, staring at the capital, and his voice suddenly rose:

"Look at the sky and the clouds are moving, the sword is in hand, and ask the world who is the hero"

Then, he slowly turned his head, looked at the palace, looked at the harem, and said in a gentle voice:

"There are a hundred charms and thousands of reds in the world, I love you alone, who is different when I am sad, how many years of love are buried in a hurry.........."

"In my heart, you are the most important, joys and sorrows live and die together, you use tenderness to exchange for my pride. ”

"In my heart, you are the heaviest, my tears rush to the sky, and in the next life, you should also be the hero, and return to the sunset. ”

"Return to the ......... of the Sunset"

Raise the altar and drink it all.

Xu Qi'an threw the wine jar off the tall building, turned around, looked at the green clothes, and laughed: "Duke Wei, how is the humble singing?"

In my ears, there seemed to be that gentle voice: "Very good." ”

Xu Qi'an laughed, but tears came out of his eyes, he didn't dare to look over there, and staggered out of the tea room.

What do you want to do?

Crush the sky.

If you don't go back?

It's gone!

.............

Throne room.

Emperor Yuanjing sat on the dragon chair and looked down at the princes in the hall with a solemn expression.

His gaze swept over a certain vacant seat, and said in a deep voice, "Why hasn't Yuan Aiqing arrived?"

Yuan Xiong did not ask for leave, but the court meeting was unexpectedly absent, according to the law of Dafeng, the court meeting was late and absent, and he was fined three months and fifteen flogging.

Fifteen boards down, and the weak scholar really had to lie on the bed for ten days and a half months.

Emperor Yuan Jing was not angry because of Yuan Xiong's absence, but next, he also needed Yuan Xiong, a pawn who charged into battle.

With the passage of time, Emperor Yuan Jing no longer counted on Yuan Xiong, and glanced at Qin Yuandao, the squire of the military department.

Yuan Xiong was not there, and the matter of charging into battle was naturally done by him, one of the core members of the imperial party, and immediately came out of the queue and said:

"Your Majesty, the war against the Wushen Sect and the aftermath of Wei Yuan have been delayed so far, and they can't be delayed again and again, and the families of the fallen soldiers are still waiting for compensation. ”

Emperor Yuan Jing nodded slowly and asked, "What is Qin Aiqing's intention?"

Qin Yuandao was heartbroken: "Wei Yuan was greedy for merit, regardless of the overall situation, and forcibly attacked Jingshan City, resulting in the sacrifice of more than 80,000 soldiers and the loss of 80,000 elites in my Dafeng. Wei Yuan, it's not a pity for him to die.

"After the battle of Jingshan City, the armies of Yankang and Kang came to Yuyang Pass, although they finally retreated, but the elite was still there, and they would make a comeback at any time.

"The situation in Xiangzhou, Jingzhou, and Yuzhou is critical, and it may be captured by the Wushen Sect army at any time, and the people of Sanzhou are in danger.

"As for Wei Yuan, the ministers are dead, please Your Majesty, and the nickname is 'Li'. ”

Forceful, cruel and ferocious.

Emperor Yuan Jing swept over the princes and said leisurely: "What do you Aiqing think?"

No one spoke, and someone looked at another vacant position, which was the position of Wang Zhenwen, the head of a country.

In the eyes of the princes, Wang Shoufu has given up.

Since Shoufu no longer cares about this matter, they don't have to fight for Wei Yuan and His Majesty.

The people who can stand here are all smart people, and the situation has changed these days, where can you not see Emperor Yuan Jing's plan.

Wei Yuan now has a bad reputation, and it makes no sense to come forward to ask for a knighthood and loyalty for him again.

You have to overturn the case for him first, the key is that this person on the dragon chair is not allowed.

In vain!

As for the former members of the Wei Party, they were already disappointed in Yuan Jing and turned their goals to the new dynasty, waiting for the new monarch to ascend the throne, and then overturning the case for the Duke of Wei.

The corners of Emperor Yuanjing's mouth were raised, but his tone was very low: "Okay, just follow what Qin Aiqing said........."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard an uproar outside the hall.

The sound waves are undulating and continuous.

It's a mess.

"What's the noise?"

The princes were shocked, and they were in the hall, listening to the uproar of the ministers outside, and the sound of birds and beasts scattering.

This made the princes realize that the situation was not good, but they could not guess what was happening.

With confusion, the princes rushed to the gate of the hall one after another, only to see the square below, the well-dressed beasts were running for their lives, scurrying in all directions.

Dressed in green clothes and holding a knife to kill the Jinluan Palace, behind him, the corpses were lying on the ground, all of which were palace guards.

The hearts of the princes shook violently, and a sense of absurdity and unreality swelled up.

Six hundred years after the founding of the country, in addition to the Emperor Wuzong who seized the throne, there are still people who have entered the palace and killed the Jinluan Palace?

No!

At this moment, even this group of civil servants who are at the peak of their power, the old fritters in the officialdom, and the princes who are all at the top of the city government, at this time, it is difficult to use the so-called "calm mind" to stabilize their emotions.

One by one, their faces changed drastically, or they were angry, or they were frightened, or they were desperate, or they were afraid..........

The green clothes were holding a knife, and the handle of the knife was a small gossip copper plate with a red rope, and he stepped into the gate of the Jinluan Palace, and threw the knife in his hand towards the king on the dragon chair in the panic of the princes.

With a thunderous roar:

"Dog-Emperor-Emperor-"

The long knife whizzed away.

There was only one thought left in the minds of the princes:

Xu Qi'an, rebellion!

...........

PS: It was originally a big chapter, in view of everyone's feedback: don't big chapter.

I'll just dismantle it. It's gone today, sleepy, go to bed early. Good night everyone.