Film and Television: Starting from Qingqing’s Daily Life

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  Chapter 144 The official said he wants to see you
  When Zhao Zongquan, his son Zhao Ceying, Gu Tingye and other subordinates entered the imperial city.

The battle is over.

They brought the soldiers and horses from the western suburbs camp to Funing Palace. As soon as they entered the palace gate, they saw mountains and seas of corpses.

In front of him, there were more than a dozen people standing.

They were wearing black armor, covered in blood, and the swords in their hands were curled, and the gaps were frightening.

At this time, they were still looking for the surviving rebels all over the ground, grabbing their necks one by one and slashing them with the swords in their hands.

puff.

This knife makes me feel numb.

They didn't look like they were cleaning the battlefield, they looked indifferent, like scavengers.

Behind them, sitting on the steps leading to Funing Palace, was a young man.

I don’t know where the tied hair crown has gone. The bun is scattered and moving in the wind. He is holding a majestic slaying knife in his hand. He is sitting on the first step. He suddenly raises his head with cold eyes. He looked at Zhao Zongquan and others from a distance.

"Uu——"

Just this look made the horses under Zhao Zongquan and others startle and neigh.

Zhao Zongquan and others were also shocked. The strong evil aura in his eyes could not be obtained by killing one or two people, nor by killing a dozen people.

When they saw this, they were also shocked.

Especially the blood stained on the young man's body, he looked like the god of death who had returned from the underworld.

The young man's gaze was like a magic weapon from the Nine Netherlands, cold and chilling to the spine. Looking at it, Zhao Zongquan and others felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

After finally holding his horse steady, Zhao Ceying shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you?!"

The young man's eyes moved slightly, and finally settled on Zhao Ceying.

"Uu——"

The war horse let out a shrill neigh and then fell to the ground.

Everyone exclaimed and hurriedly helped Zhao Ceying, who had fallen down together, up. Looking at the war horse again, he was already frothing at the mouth and fell to the ground.

Gu Tingye was shocked.

What kind of murderous intent is this, that even war horses that have experienced hundreds of battles are so frightened that they faint? !

He was stubborn and would not give up until he saw the true Buddha, so he boldly looked back at the young man.

Looking at it again at this time, I suddenly felt that it looked familiar.

"Zi, Zixun?!"

After looking at it for a long time, he finally recognized it and screamed.

Then he laughed and ran towards the steps.

The dozen or so soldiers in black armor did not stop him and allowed him to run past.

Zhao Zongquan and others looked at each other with doubts on their faces. Is this... acquaintance?
  and many more!

He said...Zixun? !

Couldn't it be that Zhongyong Hou?
  Judging from his appearance and age, he seems to be quite right.

"Zixun! Zixun!"

Gu Tingye smiled and ran to Yin Gao. Looking at Yin Gao's bloody appearance, he guessed something in his heart, but he also thought that with these dozen people, he could kill the rebels?

Unlikely?
  No matter what, Gu Tingye felt happy and distressed at the same time when he saw Yin Lao like this. He hugged Yin Lao regardless of the sticky blood stains on his body that were wet and dry.

"Brother Gu, I am not a girl from Qianchun Tower."

Suddenly, a chuckle reached Gu Tingye's ears.

Gu Tingye, who hugged Yin Gao for a while, suddenly let go of his hand, looked at Yin Gao blankly, and then laughed and said: "Hahahaha... The girl from Qianchun Tower is not as interesting as you!"

At this time, Zhao Zongquan and others also came over.

"This is the rumored 'young soldier sage'. Is Zhongyong Hou Yin Zixun dead?" Zhao Zongquan smiled and bowed his hand to Yin Gao.

Yin Gao glanced at him. The future Yingzong looked kind and kind. In fact, it cannot be said to be "Yingzong". After all, although this is the Song Dynasty,...

There are still some differences from the Song Dynasty that Yin Ga knew deep in his heart.

"Your Highness, there is no need to be polite."

Yin Ga stood up, put the sword into its sheath, and then asked, "When Your Highness comes down, there should be no rebels in the imperial city, right?"

Hearing Yin Ga call himself "Prince", Zhao Zongquan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this was a friendly army.

Otherwise, he would not know that he was secretly ordered to be crowned prince.

Of course, things changed, and Zhao Zongquan did not completely let down his guard.

"No more. I just encountered some obstacles when entering the city gate of Bianjing, but everything was cleared up..."

At this point, he paused for a moment, hesitated to speak, and thought for a while before asking, "Dare I ask Marquis Zhongyong, the official..."

Yin Ga said: "The officials and the queen are resting in the palace. I will wait for you here."

When Zhao Zongquan heard this, he was even more happy and said: "In this case, I have to trouble Marquis Zhongyong to pass it on."

He was actually a little worried that Yin Ga would coerce the emperor and order the princes to prevent him from meeting the officials.

But although I said I was worried, it was actually not that serious.

After all, he had nearly a thousand soldiers and horses from the entire western suburbs camp under his command. Seeing that the Zhongyong Marquis was exhausted and had only a dozen men, it was not much of a hindrance.

Yin Lao shook his head.

Zhao Zongquan felt a chill in his heart, secretly thinking that it was true.

But Yin Gao said: "There is no need to communicate, just follow me to meet with the officials."

Zhao Zongquan breathed a sigh of relief and felt secretly ashamed, feeling that he had judged a gentleman with a villain's heart.

Looking at his expression, Yin Lao could roughly guess what he was thinking, but he didn't care.

It's human nature.

He was assassinated many times in Yuzhou, and now he is facing such a situation of forcing the emperor to marry him. It is normal to act cautiously.

After Yin Gao finished speaking, he turned and walked up the steps.

Zhao Zongquan hurriedly followed.

After taking just a few steps, Yin Gao stopped, turned around, looked at Zhao Ceying, Gu Tingye and others, and said, "The official's intention is that everyone should go."

Zhao Zongquan, who followed two steps behind, was stunned.

Zhao Ceying, Gu Tingye and others behind him were also stunned, and then they all looked at each other, their eyes a little confused, but also a little surprised.

what's the situation?
  Officials want to see so many people?

Yin Gao didn't wait for them to "convey the message" with their eyes. After saying this, he summoned fourteen shadow guards who had completed the last hit and walked up the steps together.

Zhao Zongquan and others saw this and hurriedly followed.

……

Arrived in front of the palace.

Yin Gao and the fourteen shadow guards guarded the door and said to Zhao Zongquan: "You guys, go in."

Zhao Zongquan subconsciously wanted to walk into the palace, crossing the threshold halfway, but suddenly thought of something, he took his feet back, bowed his hands to Yin Gao and said, "Thank you so much, Marquis Zhongyong."

"Your Highness, you're welcome." Yin Gao returned the courtesy with a calm tone.

Zhao Zongquan didn't care, so he led Zhao Ceying and others into the palace.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Zhao Zongquan walked out awkwardly and stood in front of Yin Gao, looking like he was about to give up.

Yin Gao looked at him in surprise.

But Zhao Zongquan smiled awkwardly, and then said to Yin Gao: "Marquis Zhongyong, the officials...the officials said they want to see you."

Yin Gao's heart moved slightly, and he quickly thought of the old emperor's intention, and couldn't help but sigh.

(End of this chapter)