Sui and Tang Dynasties Summons

Chapter 419
Everyone looked at him in unison, only to see that he was not someone else, but a young general named Yang Qiuyu. The scar on his stern face was impressive, but his brows were calm and confident.

The origin of this person is unknown, but he has won the trust of Yu Huaji by virtue of his literary and military skills.

"General Yang, what's your plan, tell me quickly."

Yu Wenhua and his dejected expression suddenly became happy.

Seeing this, Yang Qiuyu made a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said his plan slowly, Yu Wenhuaji listened, his gloomy face turned from cloudy to clear, and he squeezed out A little smile.

"Very well, I will act according to General Yang's plan, little thief Chen Tian, ​​you have taken advantage of me twice, I am afraid you have underestimated me, so I will teach you a lesson and let you know that Jiang is still old and spicy."

……

Five days later, the king of Qiantang got married, and the whole city was full of celebrations, with lanterns and festoons, and the people offered their blessings to their king.

At the same time, the gloomy and dark prison was filled with the smell of decay.

Yuwen Chengdu faintly heard the sound of firecrackers outside through the thick wall in his coma.

An uneasy thought flashed across his mind, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"Is there anyone!" Yu Wencheng shouted sharply, and a fierce light flickered in his pupils for a moment.

"Why are you crazy!?" At this moment, a fat-headed jailer came from the side, looking at Yu Wencheng with a full face, and his tone was full of disdain.

"I want to know, why is it so lively outside today?" Yu Wencheng asked coldly, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

The jailer snorted and said, "Today is the day of our Highness's wedding, you'd better keep yourself safe, maybe His Highness will give you a few pieces of meat."

"Big marriage!" Yu Wencheng trembled violently, and muttered to himself, "Why did Miaozhen really treat me like this..."

An undercurrent began to boil faintly in Yu Wencheng's body, and the wooden shackle was also shaking constantly.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing something wrong, the jailer slowly stepped forward, raising his vigilance a bit.

"It has been detected that Yuwen Chengdu has entered the state of God of War, force +3, basic force 103, and the current force has risen to 106, please pay attention to the host."

Chen Tian, ​​who was meeting guests in the palace, received a system message in his mind. Instead of being shocked, there was an expected smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fireworks erupted faintly in Yu Wencheng's eyes. Seeing the jailer approaching, his veins suddenly bulged, and the wooden shackle in his hand was instantly shattered.

"what!"

Yu Wencheng shouted angrily, in a blink of an eye, the tiger's claws stretched out, directly grabbed the jailer's arm, and then hit hard, but did not kill him.

The jailer slammed heavily against the iron fence and collapsed to the ground.

Yu Wencheng immediately snatched the key from his waist, quickly opened the prison door, took a sword and rushed towards Qiantang Palace.

……

At this time, the Qiantang Palace was full of festive scenes, Zhao Yun, Luo Shixin, Luo Cheng, Qin Qiong and other generals, as well as Jia Xu, Guo Jia and other think tanks gathered here.

Chen Tian was dressed in a wedding gown, toasting each other in the living room with all the civil and military officials, just waiting to welcome the bridal sedan chair.

"Concubine Yang is here!"

Following the guard's announcement, Chen Tian and everyone stepped forward, ready to welcome the bride.

I saw that the red couplet trembled slightly, and a unique shadow approached, dressed in neon clothes and replaced it with a brocade robe of a fiery red coiling dragon, which was bold and brilliant.

It was embroidered with bright golden patterns, fluttering among the plain snowy flowers, and dazzled everyone's eyes.

On Yang Miaozhen's celestial and jade-colored face, the shadows cast by her thick eyelashes are like light ink stains on rice paper.That pair of spiritual pupils are ethereal and gorgeous, bubbling like water, shining like morning stars.

With a light sweep, people will suddenly lose their souls in an instant, and they will be fascinated by it.

The strands of hair flowed down like dark spring water, and the fluttering strands of hair stirred up layers of ink-colored streamers.

Shocked, amazed, amazed, unbelievable, all kinds of eyes focused on that woman.

It's just that there is a trace of imperceptible injury in Yang Miaozhen's stunning eyes.

"It's so amazing..." Chen Tian couldn't help muttering to himself as he stared blankly, and couldn't help being moved by it.

"Concubine Yang, Your Highness has been waiting for a long time, go in quickly." The maid at the side took Yang Miaozhen and led him into the palace.

Yang Miaozhen was taken aback, the sadness in her eyes became a little more serious, and she hesitated in her steps.

"What's the matter, Concubine Yang, is there something uncomfortable?" the maid asked with a puzzled expression.

Everyone also began to notice that Yang Miaozhen was somewhat unusual.

"Miaozhen, you can't marry him!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from the sky, the sedan chair was overturned in an instant, and a figure like an iron tower flashed in front of Yang Miaozhen.

That is Yuwen Chengdu.

"You are here after all..." Yang Miaozhen turned grief into joy, and looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

"As I said, I will protect you for the rest of my life!"

Yu Wencheng replied loudly, staring at the palace guards who surrounded the two of them.

"Yuwen Chengdu, you dare to escape from prison and humiliate Gu in public, aren't you afraid that I will kill you today!" Chen Tian drank coldly, and the cold light in the eagle's eyes rushed towards Yuwen Chengdu.

After drinking it, Qin Qiong, Zhao Yun, Luo Shixin and other generals stepped forward one after another, waiting for Chen Tian to issue an order to capture him.

"Although I, Yuwencheng, am not an unrivaled hero, I understand what it means to cherish, and what it means to use everything to protect the people around me."

"That is, for the love of oneself, even though there are thousands of people, I will go!"

Yu Wencheng's sonorous and forceful tone fell to the ground like a thunderbolt, the iron sword in his hand was clenched tightly, and he was ready to fight to the death.

Hearing Yuwen Chengdu's vow to treat death as home, tears flowed from Yang Miaozhen's eyes like a river breaking its embankment.

"Okay, good you Yuwencheng, since you are so kind, then I will fulfill you, and all the generals will give me a reward of one thousand taels for killing Yuwencheng!"

Chen Tian drank sharply, his eyes filled with endless murderous intent.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

Everyone approached Yu Wencheng step by step.

"Miaozhen hold my hand tightly'!"

Yang Miaozhen immediately held Yu Wencheng's left hand tightly, and the two rushed towards the north.

"Go away, I don't want to kill you!" Yu Wencheng roared, and swiped wildly with the back of his sword, shaking away five or six people who blocked him.

The rest of the people were overwhelmed by Yuwen Chengdu's divine power, and hesitated to step forward.

Seeing this opportunity, Yuwen Chengdu swept away again, sweeping away the row of soldiers blocking the way in front of him, and immediately pulled Yang Miaozhen towards the north gate of the city.

"Your Highness, I'll go and order the guards to close the city gate and call..." Zhao Yun was about to plead for orders, but was interrupted by Chen Tian.

"Listen to my order, open the city gate, and prepare fishing boats to let them cross the river!"

(To be continued...)
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