There was bad news in the palace, Wei Shengshao died in the palace.

When the housekeeper heard the news, he was stunned on the spot, his eyes were dizzy, he was unsteady on his feet and almost wanted to fall, and he barely managed to hold on after a few breaths. He patted his head vigorously, trying to sober himself up, but his face had become rather ugly.

"Really?" the butler asked with a reluctant expression as he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, looked at the man who had returned from inquiring about the news.

The servant nodded with a sad face.

"Are you sure?"

The subordinate beat his chest and cried.

The butler sat on the ground, looking around blankly, at a loss.

This is the palace of Wei Sheng Shao, in the future, Wei Sheng Shao will move out when he becomes the prince, and this place will be idle, and the maids in the house will be greatly rewarded and sent away to serve other masters, and the favored ones will be brought into the palace together, which can be described as a chicken dog ascending to heaven. Obviously, the subordinates in this palace all want to be the "chicken dog", for example, this housekeeper claims to be a celebrity around Wei Shengshao, and for example, how can those guard masters in the palace also mix an official and a half-position in the palace, not to mention the hundreds of beautiful maids in the palace, all of them were personally selected and brought in by Wei Shengshao, in his words, "grinding goblin".

Their future was supposed to be glory and wealth, but it all came to naught overnight, and in the end they didn't get anything. For a while, hundreds of people gathered around and cried bitterly, crying and crying, the voice gradually became quieter, and each of them secretly looked at each other, with a ghost in their hearts, and began to make plans for the future.

There are valuable things all over the palace, and even the thatched toilet in the palace has a huge jade sculpture that exudes a faint fragrance, let alone other places.

The so-called people do not destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, although it is not a big disaster now, but the hearts of these people have already flown away. So some people went back to the room to rest on the excuse of "feeling unwell", but what calculations he made in his heart can be guessed by anyone. At first, it was relatively polite, and I took it secretly, and then everyone let go, fighting openly and secretly, and fighting.

The housekeeper trembled angrily, shouted the word "loyalty" in his mouth, and began to curse the group of subordinates, and asked the guards to drive their group of white-eyed wolves out. But after scolding for a long time, he found that there was no one to bird him at all, and when he turned around, he saw that those ordinary and honest guards grabbed things much more ruthlessly than anyone else.

The butler was disheartened, his raised hand hung down weakly, and after a few sighs, he ignored the gang and walked to the backyard in a daze.

Suddenly there was a beautiful sound of the piano in my ears, desolate and graceful, and it stretched for a long time.

The housekeeper was slightly stunned, and then remembered that there was a lovely person living in the backyard, and she hadn't eaten since she came here, and it should be a day and a night.

Suddenly my heart was desolate.

Looking back at this huge palace, yesterday's grand scene seemed to be in front of me, and I never thought that it would be a sea of vicissitudes overnight. It's going on outside, it's making trouble inside, and each one is more fierce than the other.

The butler wanted to go in to stop the sound of the piano, and at this time he was afraid that this moth would not attract the army, but after thinking about it, he stopped. He leaned against a pillar with his arms folded, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the piano, his fingers tapping lightly to the rhythm.

What virtue is the master of his own family, what kind of virtue is the subordinate, but he pity himself, and the beauty in the courtyard is lucky.

But the housekeeper still has something unclear, Wei Shengshao is dead, she should be happy, why did she play such a tune?

The housekeeper shook his head to himself, he didn't want to think about it if he couldn't figure it out, listen quietly, anyway, after tonight, he will have to start again, and the person who caress the piano is still the Oiran of Mingyue Tower, and everyone admires it, how good.

The butler fell into a daze, and the Tao was that the moonlight was intoxicating.

The sound of the piano became flustered, and discordant notes came from the ears, unceremoniously breaking through the beauty of silence.

The butler frowned, opened his eyes, and the next moment, his pupils suddenly dilated.

A sword was pressed against his brow.

The sound of the piano was flustered, and the aftermath trembled.

The butler's heart was in his throat, and he swallowed his saliva, not daring to move at all.

Three thousand black silk fluttered in the wind, the blue-faced evil ghost was breathtaking, and a white dress was better than snow.

And behind this man, there are thousands of troops.

"Little Liu can see the general. The butler pretended to be calm and said hello, a pair of small eyes aimed behind Mo Jun, and his legs and stomach trembled.

"Sanniang is inside?"

Liu Neng nodded desperately, like a chicken pecking rice.

"She saved your life. Mo Jun seemed to laugh, and then put the snow on his shoulder, jumped inside, and said lightly.

Liu Neng sat paralyzed on the ground, and when he came back to his senses, cold sweat soaked his neck, and his whole body seemed to collapse. But he still struggled to crawl into the forest on the side, otherwise he would most likely die in the trampling of the rebels.

In the courtyard, Mei Sanniang looked at the person in front of her in a daze, speechless for a while.

The fiery wedding dress fluttered in the wind, the slender body was like a willow catkins that could be folded with a backhand, the eyes were dim and lost the brilliance of the past, but they were more and more clear and dusty, and the shadows of the trees were swaying in the moonlight, like smoke and waves.

It's like the song that is popular in the Northland.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

One look at the city, and then look at the country.

Rather than know the city and the country?

Beautiful women are hard to come by.

Finally, Mo Jun broke the silence: "Wei Shengshao is dead." ”

Mei Sanniang said with a smile: "I know." ”

"The Yuwen clan is defeated, you are also an insider, they will not let you go. ”

"I know. ”

"You stay here, or go back to Mingyue Tower, there is only one end. Tai'an has no place for you anymore. ”

"I know. ”

Mo Jun pondered for a moment and stretched out a hand to her: "I can take you away." ”

Mei Sanniang blinked, her jade-like fingers twisted together, and she took a few steps back timidly: "Why?"

Mo Jun's eyes lowered and he sighed: "The story is very long, and I will have the opportunity to talk to you again in the future." ”

"But......" Mei Sanniang bit her fingers, nervously tugging at the corners of her clothes, and was uneasy: "I betrayed you." ”

"I know. ”

"Sikong Wang is dead. ”

"I know. ”

"Even His Royal Highness King Qi and His Majesty are dead......"

Mo Jun lowered his head and took a deep breath.

"I know. ”

"That ......" Mei Sanniang still didn't dare to trust this evil ghost, she clearly remembered what he said in the prison that day, he would always be the general of the Great Zhou.

"Whoever catches the rebel Mo Jun will be rewarded with a thousand gold! Seal the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!" An untimely voice sounded, and the mixed army of the forbidden army from all walks of life in the capital broke in, led by a golden helmet and golden armor, with a white horse under his crotch, and was shouting with the long sword in his hand high at this moment.

Mo Jun was startled and hurriedly rushed towards Mei Sanniang, who subconsciously fell backwards.

At the same time, the high wall behind Mei Sanniang was suddenly crowded, and many people turned in.

Previously, the forbidden army saw that Mo Jun had broken into this palace, and immediately surrounded the entire palace, wanting to attack on all sides under this narrow terrain.

The leader was overjoyed when he saw this, although he was far away, he could see at a glance the figure of the woman who was entangled, and he must be a beautiful woman. But on the battlefield, no one will feel pity for the jade, not to mention that this woman seems to be the weakness of the Mo Jun, it just so happens that they have no way to take this ghostly general, and if they don't accept the good intentions sent to the door, they will not receive the will of heaven and will be punished by God!

So the general gave an order, and the target was directly aimed at the woman who seemed to be weak, and all the soldiers rushed up like hungry tigers pounced, shouting, laughing, and dancing wildly.

Mo Jun raised a sword and slashed in a semicircle, and the sword qi stirred out a dazzling silver light and swept out, shaking a deep ravine on the ground, the grass and stones tumbled, and the dust and debris flew. And this sword also hit the soldiers who tried to break into the ravine, and in an instant flesh and blood flew everywhere, filled with purgatory-like misery.

"Whoever crosses this line, die!" Mo Jun protected Mei Sanniang behind him, looked around vigilantly, and shouted loudly.

Looking at the tragic situation of his comrades not far away, many people were timid for a while, the general was still a general after all. chased him all the way before, and the other party was just blindly fleeing, unless someone stood in front of him, and basically didn't fight back. At this time, when they really faced this world-famous general, it was like pouring a scoop of cold water on their heads, and the frenzied fighting spirit at the beginning was extinguished in an instant, they didn't feel that they were more durable than Tai Chi, and people were still afraid of death after all.

However, the general at the head of the group didn't accept this, and he sneered contemptuously: "Mo Jun is only one person! What are you afraid of! Let's go together, this general doesn't believe that he can protect himself, and he can protect another person?"

Mo Jun stood with his sword in his hand, stretched out a hand backwards, and tried to grab Mei Sanniang, but he touched the void again.

Mo Jun turned around and said hurriedly: "Don't make trouble!"

Mei Sanniang's eyes dodged, and Zhang Huang was at a loss.

"If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave! Do you really want to die here? Don't you still have a lot of unfulfilled wishes? Aren't you ......?"

"No, I ......" Mei Sanniang's eyes were filled with autumn water, and she almost wanted to cry, she gritted her teeth and said: "What can you do if you escape alive? It's better to live than to die!"

Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, as if realizing what she was thinking about, and scolded angrily: "Don't make trouble!

Mei Sanniang took another step back as if she was running away, stretched her long sleeves, and turned around to run.

Like a phoenix with wings spread.

Facing him, a man dressed as a general jumped high and slashed at Mei Sanniang with a sword, the latter stagnated at his feet, frightened and discolored, and subconsciously wanted to hide to the side, but he was stunned, and then closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Xiangjun, stop making trouble, hug me tight!"

Mo Jun's figure flashed, hugged her waist in his arms, and returned his sword to knock the man away.

Xiangjun?

Mei Sanniang's eyes suddenly lit up, she opened her small mouth and looked at the man on the side in surprise, wanting to see what kind of expression his face would be, but unfortunately she was blocked by the mask. But at this moment, it was as if he had seen through something else.

Mei Sanniang put her hand on Mo Jun's neck, and the next moment, tears burst out of her eyes.

Sycamore, there is a phoenix to perch.