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Chapter 647 Luring the Enemy into the Urn (4)
Yu Wenhong said apologetically, "Did you wake up?" Seeing her shaking her head, his eyes became clearer this time, and he told Gao Wenxuan's intention of coming, and said with a smile: "I don't know if my imperial sister is enlightened this time or what?"

Xun Zhen was a bit surprised. Princess An Xing's choice was really surprising. She actually revealed all the things about Liu's family coming to contact her. However, considering her infatuation with Gao Wenxuan, it made sense, "What are you doing?" Attitude? She can face the Yuwen imperial family, we naturally have to let go of our prejudice against her, you are her imperial brother, and you still doubt her like this? Let her know that she will be chilled."

"Whether she is sincere or not, after all, she is also the blood of the emperor, so let her be lenient." Yu Wenhong's big hand walked gently on her beautiful back, "If she still harbors evil intentions, I will not Will tolerate and appease her."

"Yeah." Xun Zhen responded lightly, wrapping his arms around his neck tightly, "A woman's heart is a needle in the sea, even if I am a woman, I can't fully understand her heart, what should be guarded against."

Yu Wenhong agrees with Xun Zhen's words, this imperial girl is best at thinking about it and thinking about it, she is very unconstrained.

The next day, Princess An Xing hid in the Princess Mansion on the grounds that she was seriously ill, and she didn't see anyone. Last night, on a whim, she told Gao Wenxuan about her uncle and others planning to rebel. What she did, now she just wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, please both sides, and see if she can get some benefits?Of course, she knew that what she did would win Gao Wenxuan's favor, so no matter whether she wins or loses, it will not affect her relationship with the son-in-law.

For the first time in so many years, she really knew how to plan for herself.

In the vegetable market, a prison car escorted the disheveled old generation of power past. The angry people kept throwing vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at the spy of the Hu country, and some even cursed. Block, so that the prison car can pass smoothly.

The former prime minister sitting in the prison car looked at the actions of these people with cold eyes. At this time, his face and hair were already stained with a lot of liquid from rotten eggs. These were nothing to him. Why can't he even withstand such a little wind and rain in the ruling and opposition parties?I underestimated him Mohaner too much.

Thinking of his granddaughter's tears streaming down his face when he got out of the cell, he just yelled softly, "Xinmei, you have the blood of a prairie eagle in your body, even if you are dying, don't beg for mercy."

Suddenly, the iron chain that bound him was pulled, and he was dragged out staggeringly. He was dragged up to the high platform in a state of embarrassment, and was tied to an iron pillar. When he saw the sharp knife on the executioner's hand, he sneered. With a smile, the delay of execution did not make him frown.

"Laugh, I wonder if you can still laugh later? You will be cut [-] knives before death, and you have to bear it." The executioner snorted coldly, and looked at the red-eyed crowd below, "like Hu country spy like you, everyone wants to eat your flesh."

"If you want to execute the sentence as soon as possible, where is there so much nonsense?" He said disdainfully.

The executioner swung the small knife in his hand towards his chest muscles, ready to cut off the first piece of "sacrificing meat", when the knife went down, there was an explosion sound around the vegetable market, and his body jumped up suddenly, This is how the same thing?

There was thick smoke all around, and suddenly from several entrances at the entrance of the vegetable market, people rushed in shouting and killing, and hundreds of people with high martial arts skills jumped from the eaves on both sides, and came straight to the high platform of the vegetable market .

A dozen or so people aimed their swords at the executioner, and then prepared to rescue the former powerful minister. As long as Mohan'er was successfully rescued, the mission here would be over. Who knew that the long sword was about to stab the executioner When he was on his chest, he smiled and grabbed Mohan'er's iron chain to prevent anyone from saving him, while the knife in his hand was flying swiftly, slashing at the person who attacked him first, After a while, there was only a skeleton left on the man's arm, which made other people's eyes widen.

"I don't have any skills, but I can pick meat quickly. I once patted my chest and told the emperor that if I give me one day, I will be able to cut all [-] knives before the prisoner dies. Three days, you think it’s not too late?” He flattened his lips, and then laughed again, “But the emperor said that on the day of the execution, except for him, everyone else will be cut off by me. How can I not accept such a good thing? Should I go?"

This man is a lunatic, and the other attackers couldn't help feeling a little jealous of him when they heard that the bones of the man with only a pair of hands and bones shattered instantly and burst everywhere.

The people who looked like ordinary people who were watching suddenly drew their knives and instantly met those people who appeared suddenly. Immediately, a scuffle broke out at the entrance of the vegetable market...

Someone grabbed one end of Mohan'er's iron chain, and he tried to untie it, but he couldn't do anything. The executioner who was pulling him moved very fast. Once he saw the people on his side under the high platform retreating steadily, this time in the triangular eyes There is no more light, his son will come to rescue him, he can also guess, knowing that this is a game, he still wants to gamble once.

It’s just that I didn’t expect that those seemingly ordinary people were actually dressed up by soldiers. No wonder there were no real people. It is estimated that only a few people knew about his execution. Looking at the direction of the palace, his face was full of defeat this time. Mutually.

At this moment, in the Golden Luan Hall, Yu Wenhong sat on the dragon chair and watched the third brother happily leading a group of people in. His eyes were full of complacency, although he was stunned when he saw him sitting there peacefully, but Still can't hide the look of exhaling and raising eyebrows.

All the ministers looked at each other, and saw that behind the third son of the former emperor, followed by the commander of the Imperial Guard Zhang Sanjiu and General Huang, and quickly surrounded the Golden Luan Hall, someone shouted sharply: "What are you doing? Do you want to rebel? ?”

Liu Da, who rushed in behind, saw that Yu Wenhong was safe, and couldn't help being stunned. Did An Xing fail?He looked coldly at the unsuspecting group of people around him, but fortunately, the Anxing link was missing, and the matter was under control, so he didn't think too much about it, "Yu Wenhong, you slandered my father, you are really not worthy of being a king, today I want to do justice for the heavens, will you abdicate automatically to save your life, or will you die in the dragon chair?"

Yu Wenhong leaned back lazily on the dragon chair, "Mohan'er's bereaved dog has the nerve to bark in front of me? Now you openly bring a weapon to the Golden Temple, and I will not spare you."

(End of this chapter)