Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 333 Mutiny 2
Ling Junxing didn't speak, but Qin Luoyu vaguely felt something was wrong.

Why is his clothes wet? Is it raining again?

Qin Luoyu looked down, and saw that his robe was torn, broken arrows pierced his bones, and blood gushed out.

Qin Luoyu's voice trembled, "Your Majesty, are you injured?"

Ling Junxing still didn't speak, but just looked at her deeply, his firm and deep face was also covered with blood.

He hugged her tightly, let go of her, turned and strode away.

Qin Luoyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately chased after him: "Your Majesty, where are you going?"

Outside the door, there was no sign of Lord Ling Xing.

Qin Luoyu's three souls and seven souls seemed to be scattered, trembling all over, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty!"

This shout woke me up.

When she opened her eyes, cold sweat was dripping on her forehead and back.

The moonlight came in from the window, bright as in a dream, but there was no one in the room, and there was no figure of Ling Junxing.

Qin Luoyu was clutching his beating heart and was about to get out of bed when the door of Qiushui Palace was knocked hard.

Chanjuan had already ran out and opened the door, and Jueying came in with a solemn expression: "Mother, Zhan Shaogang sent an urgent letter saying that there has been a change in the imperial guards. My mother, follow me quickly."

The Janissaries have changed.

Qin Luoyu's hands and feet became cold, did what should have happened, or did it happen?

She was almost rushed out of the palace by Chanjuan and Jueying, and got into a carriage parked at the gate of the palace.

The carriage rushed to Prince Zhao's Mansion in the dead of night on the long street, and after a while, Jueying took Mr. Ji and Mulan out and got into the carriage.

Mr. Ji was still asleep, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Mulan glanced at Qin Luoyu, and tremblingly said: "Your Majesty, this is, where do you want to take the servants?"

She thought Qin Luoyu was going to kill her, so her face turned pale.

Qin Luoyu was restless and didn't hear Mu Lan's words at all.

She kept thinking about the previous nightmare, in which Ling Junxing was injured and his body was covered in blood.

Jueying glanced at Mulan coldly: "Change to another place."

Mulan didn't dare to say anything, so she could only support Young Master Ji and sit at the side timidly.

The heavy city gate opened, and the carriage quickly left the city, heading for the Hermitage of Jiyu Mountain.

Just a quarter of an hour after they left the city, a group of heavily armed imperial guards came galloping.

The leader held a token and ordered sharply: "If there are rebels making trouble, immediately block the city gates, and do not open without orders!"

It was night, and the nine gates of the city tower were closed, and no one could enter or exit at will.

The mansion of Zuo Prime Minister Huangfuyan was surrounded by soldiers and horses.

Huangfu Yan trotted out, and saw the Mausoleum of the Four Princes, who was supposed to be in the Xiaoqi Camp, was standing in the courtyard with dozens of guards.

Huangfu Yan hurriedly saluted: "The Fourth Highness came to visit late at night, why?"

"The king just received an urgent letter. The emperor's brother was attacked by gangsters during his southern tour and unfortunately died."

Having said that, there was no trace of sadness on Ling Qizhao's face, "This king wants you to immediately draft an imperial edict in the name of Zhongshu Province, announcing the death of the emperor's brother, and this king will succeed to the throne immediately!"

Huangfu Yan changed his face: "Fourth Highness, the matter of the emperor's attack has not been investigated clearly, and his life and death are still unknown. How can the matter of succession be so hasty!"

Ling Qizhao didn't talk nonsense, and glanced at his guards.

After a while, the guards grabbed a young man in disheveled clothes and pushed the young man to the ground.

The young man had already been beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was so dazed that he didn't know where to go. He just knelt down and cried bitterly, begging for mercy: "Let me go, let me go, I won't dare again."

Seeing his son's unpromising appearance, Huangfu Yan was furious in his heart: "Huangfu Xiu!"

"I heard that Prime Minister Huangfu is very strict with his children, but your son killed several people in Duchunyuan, and they were all young people. Presumably, Prime Minister Huangfu doesn't know about it?"

Ling Qizhao said with a smile, "I couldn't bear to see Mr. Huangfu's reputation ruined, so I kindly brought him back. The prime minister probably doesn't want this to be made public, so as to embarrass the Huangfu family, right?"

He stared at Huangfuyan sternly: "Write down the imperial edict, this king will protect your Huangfu family from any danger, and you, the prime minister, can continue to be the prime minister."

Huangfu Yan gritted his teeth, "The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people. He killed someone, and he should pay for his life. I have nothing to say. If you want me to write this imperial edict, it is absolutely impossible!"

Ling Qizhao's face turned serious, "If you don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine, then don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a guard drew his sword and stabbed Huangfu Xiu.

Huangfuxiu screamed out, screaming like ghosts and wolves: "Father, daddy save me, save me!"

Huangfu Yan felt a sharp pain in his heart, but he just clenched his teeth and refused to let go.

The guard slashed down with his sword again, a cold light flashed, and Huangfu Xiu flew out with one wrist.

Huangfu Xiu rolled on the ground in pain, blood staining the stone floor red.

Mrs. Huangfu at the other end had already heard the news and rushed over, crying and knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Master, you can write whatever the Fourth Highness asks you to write. We are only one son. Do you want to watch your son die like this in front of you?" in front of you?"

Huangfu Yan's face was ashen.

Seeing the guard swiping his sword again, he finally said sadly, "I'll just write it down."

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On the long street of Night City, Zong Hao, commander of the imperial guards, led a brigade to surround Zhan Shaogang and several subordinates.

Zhan Shaogang said coldly: "Zong Hao, the emperor treats your family well. If you collude with the fourth prince to rebel, aren't you afraid of punishing the nine clans?"

"Rebellion? The emperor died during his southern tour, and the imperial edict announced that it is His Highness the Fourth Highness!"

Zong Hao grinned and said: "Zhan Shaogang, you refused to accept that the emperor expelled you from the Xiaoqi camp, intending to plot rebellion, and now you still have the face to beat him up. Come on, take it down for me!"

Dozens of imperial guards swarmed up, and Zhan Shaogang couldn't escape in a deadly battle. He was injured in several places, and the subordinates around him fell one by one.

Just at the very moment, a masked man in black came on horseback, with a cold light in his hand and a sharp sword.

The man used the left-handed sword.

Wherever the sword flower passed, blood was spattered, and everyone fell on their backs.

That person and horse were extremely fast, and when they passed by Zhan Shaogang's side, the speed of the horse did not slow down.

The man said in a deep voice, "Get on the horse!"

When Zhan Shaogang uttered the first word, he had already grasped the saddle, jumped onto the horse, wrapped his arms around the man's waist with one hand, and took the loose rein with the other hand.

The cooperation between the two was flawless, Zhan Shaogang galloped on the horse, and the man met the enemy with a sword, and as soon as he waved the sword light, he rushed out of the encirclement in the blink of an eye.

Everything is but an instant.

The opponent's horse was too fast, Zong Hao led his army to chase them out, circled the city for half a turn, but finally only found the horse, and there was no one there.

Zong Hao ordered the whole city to search and arrest, but they still couldn't find any trace of them.

In the woodshed in the backyard of Duchunyuan, Zhan Shaogang stared at the man in black beside him with burning eyes.

It was clearly a matter of life and death, but Zhan Shaogang couldn't take his attention away from the person in front of him at all.

　There must be a wave of drama~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)