The scumbag of fast wear Cong Liangji

Chapter 257 Merry Princess VS Black Belly Master (23)

The head of the cell went to the mass grave, saw a pack of wolves approaching with his own eyes, and left contentedly.

After the two left, the person lying on the ground woke up.

It turned out that he was still alive.

As long as he is still alive, the Yonghe Dynasty will not be peaceful for a day.

He can't forget the day when he was reduced to a subjugated slave.In the past, he was also the crown prince of the Eastern Palace. If Jun Yan's father hadn't tried to usurp the throne, his father would have been brutally slaughtered, and his elder brother would have died in his place.He wouldn't have the slightest chance of escaping.

He hated Liang Yun.If Liang Yun hadn't betrayed his father, his father wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have become a subjugated slave.

But so what if he hates it!

This country has shifted, and it is no longer the country of their Xianbei clan.

Fu Qingmo, formerly known as Yu Wenmo, was robbed by Liang Zhao of all his great powers.Since you dared to rob at the beginning, you should bear the guilt now.

So he pretended to flatter Liang Qi, intensified the conflict between the brothers, and forced the emperor to marry Princess Yongle as his wife, forcing Liang Qi to force the palace.

He had arranged everything, and it was ironic that he was only moved by one chess piece.

But this chess piece is the key to the whole chess game, if it is destroyed, then the Yonghe Dynasty will be destroyed.

If it is not destroyed, his conscience will not be at ease.Forget it, let the wolves bury her first.

Jun Yan sent someone to pick up Fu Qingmo, but she didn't expect that after going there, she was gone.

Jun Yan didn't believe that Fu Qingmo was dead, and Wannian's supporting role couldn't die.

Everything is proceeding step by step, and she must control the overall situation.On the day when the National Teacher's Mansion and Liang Qi's remnants were sentenced to death, Jun Yan led three thousand soldiers under her hand into the imperial city.

Liang Zhao personally met her.In order for Jun Yan not to worry, Liang ordered someone to kill the people from the National Teacher's Mansion and Liang Qi's remnants in front of Jun Yan.

Blood splattered three feet, staining the bluestone slabs of Chonghua Hall red.She heard the silent wailing, and the knife in the executioner's hand was like cutting tofu with ease.But every time he swung his knife down, what was taken away was life after life.

Liang Zhaodao: "Is the imperial sister satisfied with this gift for brother?"

Jun Yan: "Brother Huang, they are innocent."

Liang Zhao: "You don't understand, those who go against me will end badly."

"Imperial power comes first, and the emperor's sister saves it. It's fine if the emperor's brother is blind all the time. The emperor's sister will definitely keep the emperor's life safe and sound. But the emperor's brother wants to challenge my bottom line, so don't blame me. Cruel."

Liang Zhao sneered: "Do you think that with your three thousand soldiers, you can defeat my thousands of troops?"

The Praetorians are nothing more than paper tigers.No matter how fierce he was before, he suffered heavy casualties after the forced palace battle, and he couldn't compete with the soldiers who had been training beside Jun Yan since he was a child.

Jun Yan waved her hand. "Attack." Line up, shield soldiers in the front, and the soldiers behind began to release their weapons.

0058 cannot prepare gunpowder and other powerful weapons for Jun Yan, but Jun Yan still thought of a way to kill the blocking tiger with miasma.

So she equipped three thousand soldiers with gas masks, and the soldiers behind them held a strange bottle in their hands.

The soldiers spat violently at the menacing, swarming Imperial Guards. "Not good, poisonous. Escort."

Everyone guarded in front of Liang Zhao, and the surrounding area was impenetrable.

Jun Yan smiled, the magical effect of miasma is not only to create poisonous gas, but also to burn it.Jun Yan ordered the people below to light the rockets and kill them.The killing area suddenly expanded from a 300*300 square grid to dozens of times, and the fire spread, but the imperial guards couldn't resist even one round.

　Good morning!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)