Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

A few Jinyi Wei listened, and was shocked. They couldn’t care about Ye Shaoyang, and they ran to the direction of the palace.

Ye Shaoyang’s three faces met, and they followed behind them, and they came to the front of the Golden Temple.

In the middle of the palace, the Golden Temple is also the place with the highest position. There are dozens of steps up, which is similar to the costume drama. Usually it is cold and clear, there is no one, but now there are people everywhere, crowded like the market, in addition to those Jin Yiwei, there are many wearing official uniforms, all of them are looking at the Golden Temple.

Ye Shaoyang three people squatting at no one's attention, squeezed in from the crowd, climbed up the stairs in one breath, squeezed to the top position, completely squeezed: dozens of Jinyiwei squeezed in front, both armed, one Face panic and excitement, yelling at the golden temple.

"Old pig, hurry up!"

Ye Shaoyang jumped on the back of Zhu Zhihui and pulled Wu Jiawei to climb up. Zhu Zhizhi smashed his head and arched in the nest, and immediately knocked over several.

Wherever he went, there was a scream.

When he squeezed out from the crowd, Zhu Zhihui’s head was still sitting on a Jinyiwei, wowed and shouted, and was thrown out by Zhu Zhihui and rushed into the Golden Temple.

"Boss, here, here!"

Ye Shaoyang looked at the sound and saw the buns. At the end of the palace, sitting on the arm of a magnificent chair, the legs were separated and the expression was very excited.

Sitting on the chair, the pony, sitting on the top of the horse, swaying his legs, grinning and grinning, his eyes are almost invisible. Bi Qing stood on one side, with a cold expression and looked like a knife guard.

Ye Shaoyang walked all the way, only to see a man wearing a yellow robe at the foot of the pony, his face flushed, his expression could not tell the uncomfortable, but he did not dare to move.

emperor……

Ye Shaoyang and Wu Jiawei face each other.

This is the Jiajing Emperor?

Of course not the real Jiajing emperor.

However, everything here is too realistic, immersive, and in addition to these sober, everyone has made this all true.

"Small leaves come and come and give you half of it!"

The pony eyebrows danced and greeted Ye Shaoyang very proudly.

"Roll!" Ye Shaoyang snorted and walked to the throne. He looked at the emperor half-bed at the foot of the pony. The emperor also looked up at him. He looked at him with arrogance and said: "What are you asking for? Can be explained with 朕, 朕 must be satisfied!"

Ye Shaoyang ignored him and checked his eyebrows. There was no embossing.

"The strong man... I only ask you to retreat, and you will be the king, and the hereditary will be replaced..."

The pony bent down and gave him a slap on his head. "You still seal the king, you are now my throne!"

The emperor came from the sorrow and cried with his sleeves.

"emperor"

Outside the palace, those civil and military officials and Jin Yiwei, seeing this scene, all of them are cracked in the liver and gallbladder, kneeling on the ground, crying.

A civil servant came forward and tried to negotiate.

"First, let us get something to eat, and want the best things in your palace, full of feast!"

The civil servant did not know what the meaning of Manchu was.

"I don't understand this? Manchu, isn't it something in your palace?"

Wu Jiawei glanced at him with a glance: "Please, this is the Ming Dynasty, not the Qing Dynasty. Your girl’s full house is full of culture..."

The pony spit out his tongue and asked them to bring the best things.

"Right, there is the Queen, let the Queen come and accompany me to drink!"

This can be difficult for those ministers to look for the emperor on the ground to see.

The emperor blinked at them and asked them to do it.

"Shaoyang, what should I do now?" Bi Qing asked Ye Shaoyang, she has always been too lazy to use her brain.

Ye Shaoyang grabbed the scalp and sat down on the steps. "Let me think about it."

I simply combed my heart and asked the little pony: "How did you get here?"

"Speak to the emperor, say "starting on the holy", otherwise it is 亵渎天威..."

Ye Shaoyang squatted on his feet: "Nanny mom is addicted!"

The little pony smiled, and this talked about the experience of his own forced palace. It is very simple. Anyone who encounters Jinyiwei along the way is human (at least human form), not his opponent at all, let alone buns and Bi Qing helped, he was holding a brick, and it was like a broken bamboo. He broke into the palace all the way. It was in a meeting at that time. The emperor did not even run and ran, and was captured by Biqing...

“No Master Resistance?” Ye Shaoyang frowned.

"There are a few, all of them have been beaten."

When Ye Shaoyang heard it, his brow wrinkled and said: "This is not right."

In any case, this emperor, the civil and military officials, are all supported by the Holy Spirit Club. Is there any reason to let them catch it so easily? Not to mention that the Holy Spirit will not show up in the real power. This is not scientific.

Ye Shaoyang said these doubts and everyone discussed them.

"There is only one possibility," Bi Qing said. "This emperor, as well as these officials, is not important to the Holy Spirit. If they can't keep it, they simply give up."

Ye Shaoyang was silent for a while and asked the emperor: "Where is the mother-in-law?"

"My Master?" The emperor snorted and replied: "She is not seeing the old man's dragon, but I don't know where I am. It is very difficult for her to see her old man."

Ye Shaoyang estimated that he would not lie, and then asked him if he knew where the nine-star stack was. The emperor said that he had never heard of it. He asked him where the disciples of the Holy Spirit would be. The emperor knew that he said It was Bai Hutang, and Ye Shaoyang then asked him to send people to Baihutang.

At this moment, a few people suddenly turned out from behind the palace. They were all dressed in silk and satin. They were dressed up and saw the emperor sitting on the ground. Several girls were frightened.

"Queen, love 妃..." The emperor saw them and cried in grievances.

"Which is the queen, which one!"

When the pony listened to the emperor, the two eyes suddenly blamed.

"This is the palace." said the woman in her fifties.

The pony glanced at it, and the brow wrinkled. It was not a problem of old age. To say that age, this woman was very well maintained, her hair was black (probably dyed), just... with a big pie face, There are also pockmarks on the top, and they are still short, humpback, and especially fat...

"Bold, actually dare to pretend to be the queen, I see you are the Queen Mother!" The pony pointed at her and shouted.

"How the empress is pretending, and now, whoever dares to pretend to be the queen."

The pony listened to her saying that she pulled Ye Shaoyang and whispered: "Impossible, small leaves, should the queen not be very beautiful?"