Jiaohua

Everyone stopped, and nearly ten thousand pairs of eyes looked at her.

"Stop arguing!" Princess Yangping rushed all the way, "Stop arguing!!"

The palace road was wide and open, and no one stopped her. She was carrying a heavy sword, and she couldn't run anymore. She stopped thirty steps away from Li Ju, and her face was covered with sweat.

Li Ju looked at her with red eyes, tears rolled down again, and sobs came from his trembling lips.

The wound on Yangping's neck hadn't healed yet, and the ear that had been cut by Xia Zhaoyi was completely missing. She stared wide-eyed, looking at the royal father who was being held by the servants like this without any dignity, she suddenly roared, and went to the hospital with a knife. Kill those servants.

The soldiers on both sides rushed out, and the spears held her sword. Yangping, who had been exhausted for a long time, had no strength in her wrists. She was blocked by the spears of the two soldiers. She couldn't even hold the sword, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ah!!!" Hinata rushed towards the soldiers.

A soldier raised his gun and stabbed her in the stomach. A whip sounded, and the silver whip wrapped around the spear, deflecting the spear head, and buffering the attack.

"Don't kill her." Xia Zhaoyi said.

Yangping fell to the ground and got up quickly: "Ali, I will kill you!!"

A few soldiers came running quickly, supported Yang Ping and retreated.

Yangping cried loudly: "Ali, you bastard, and you gangsters and thieves, how dare you offend me! This is the imperial palace, what are you doing!"

Xia Zhaoyi approached her and said in a deep voice, "Yangping, no one is down, and you are not up. I won't kill you, because this is not your execution ground."

Yang Ping raised his foot to kick her, but was tightly controlled by the soldiers: "Even if you are Xia Wenshan's daughter, you are born outside the house. You are a lowly bastard. You have no right to talk to this princess! Get out of here. My father!"

Xia Zhaoyi gave her a sad look, then turned to the servants: "Take Li Ju away."

"Wait for my imperial brothers to come back with their troops, Ah Li, you won't have any good fruit to eat, just wait until you die!"

Seeing that Li Ju was captured by those servants, Yang Ping wailed and rushed out anxiously: "Father! Father!"

Li Ju also looked back at her, crying desperately.

There were people walking towards me again, many of them came, Xia Zhaoyi looked intently, it was Concubine Mu and the maid beside her.

When Concubine Mu Gui saw Li Shi being captured by the servants, she frowned slightly, but there was no shock on her face. After slowing down a little, she hurried over again.

"Mother's queen!" Yang Ping seemed to see a glimmer of hope, "Mother's queen!!"

When passing by Li Ju and the servants, Concubine Mu Gui just glanced at Li Ju indifferently, stopped paying attention, and walked towards Xia Zhaoyi at a faster speed.

"Miss Ali!" Concubine Mu Gui looked at Xia Zhaoyi.

Xia Zhaoyi's face remained calm: "What's the matter with Concubine Mu."

Concubine Mu Gui looked sideways at Yang Ping who was crying so hard, paused, and asked, "Li Hao and Li Ze, can you..."

Xia Zhaoyi said: "I don't know for now, but Shen Lie probably won't kill him."

Concubine Mu Gui's lips trembled slightly: "Miss Ali, thank you."

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for not sending a single soldier into the harem, and no concubines and maids were affected. Thank you for hurting Yangping back then. She was injured in many places, but her face was intact. You didn't ruin her appearance, but saved it for her. dignity."

"It's not enough to thank you."

"I have no friendship with you...but, but can you let Li Hao and Li Ze live, even if they are relegated to common people."

Xia Zhaoyi shook his head: "I can't make the decision, I have the final say."

Concubine Mu Gui widened her eyes slightly: "Then, who has the final say?"

"If he is captured alive, he will be tried by the Ministry of Punishment, Jingzhao Mansion, and Yushitai."

"But Miss Ali, you are the one who led the troops into the palace to overthrow the emperor. If you don't have the final say, then, that concubine dares to ask, who is the new emperor?"

"People can live without the emperor," Xia Zhaoyi sneered, "with the emperor, many people can't live."

Concubine Mu frowned, very puzzled.

"You go back," Xia Zhaoyi said, "Please take care of the concubines and maids in the harem. I have something to say first, you will no longer have glory and wealth. What happens in the future depends on your own fortune."

Concubine Mu Gui looked at her, and then looked at the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses here in confusion.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at the soldiers on one side: "Take Yang Ping to Jingzhao Mansion for custody."

"Yes!"

Yang Ping's eyes widened: "Let go of me, let go of my princess! Empress, empress, save me! Empress!!"

Concubine Mu Gui's heart was clenched, and she mourned, "Yangping!! Miss Ali, Yangping..."

"She deserved it." Xia Zhaoyi said coldly.

The voices in the palace fell silent, but the people outside the palace gathered more and more.

Before leaving the palace, Housekeeper Zeng who was waiting inside the palace gate stepped forward and handed the black cloth bag in his hand to the servants, asking them to put it on Li Ju's head.

Then, the soldiers cleared the way, and the servants followed behind, escorting Li Ju out of the palace gate.

Tens of thousands of people fell silent for an instant, watching the man walking out of the palace gate without blinking.

The man's clothes were disheveled, with yellow pajamas inside, and the dark purple court robe outside was about to fall down along his fat and round arms.

His head was covered with a black cloth bag, which tightly covered his face, and the hanging hair was black mixed with silver white.

Someone whispered, "Is it the emperor?"

"do not know……"

"probably?"

Someone in front of the crowd suddenly knelt down and said in a mournful voice, "Your Majesty!"

As soon as he knelt, many people also knelt down: "Your Majesty!!"

Steward Zeng stood under the palace gate, looking at the large group of people kneeling down in a cloudy state, he couldn't get angry.

And under the leadership of these people, more and more people knelt down, as if spreading among the crowd, everyone shouted the name of the emperor.

Steward Zeng was so angry that he strode out suddenly, grabbed the skinny man who knelt down first from behind several soldiers, and threw him in front of the crowd.

Everyone looked at them because of the movement.

Butler Zeng raised his hand and gave the man a big mouth, and pointed to the direction where Li Ju was leaving: "The emperor, what benefit did you give you?!"

The man was stunned and trembling on the ground.

Steward Zeng tore off his clothes, and half of the sleeves ripped open on the spot.

Butler Zeng held up the rag in his hand: "A piece of his clothes is more expensive than the money you can earn in ten lifetimes combined! Why do you kowtow to him?! He relies on you to earn money and eat, and you pay him back!" Kneel? You kneel to your mother! Is that the emperor? That’s a thief who steals the world! That’s a heavenly thief!!”

Butler Zeng raised his hand and slapped him again.

The "guys" from Qianjin Rice Noodle Shop came to stop him.

One person said: "Butler Zeng, he doesn't understand anything! At first glance, he is still illiterate!"

"I'm also a rough man!" Butler Zeng became more and more angry as he thought about it, and stepped forward again, "You don't live up to it! Let you stand up and be a man, and you kowtow to the thieves here! You treat the thief as your father, but you are sorry for those who were robbed The people of Limin who were killed!!"

"And you!" Steward Zeng pointed to those who were still kneeling, "Stand up, or you will kneel forever, and I will break your kneecaps!"