Walk!Go and marry the king!

Chapter 165 Chaos in Kyoto (7)【3000＋】

Prime Minister's House.

The sky was already pale, but Mu Luoxiao didn't sleep all night. The guard Yu sent out clearly said that his father was fine, but why didn't he come back all night?She wanted to go out to inquire about the news, but a row of people stood in front of her, one by one "Prince", which annoyed her very much.

"Miss, at a time like this, the emperor naturally has more things to explain than usual, and it's normal to come back after playing a bit."

Mu Luoxiao thought about it, maybe she was worrying too much, but her heart couldn't stop beating.

She sat on the swing in the yard in a daze, after a while, the sky was clear, the feather guards retreated, Jiu'er went to work, and she was the only one left in the whole yard.

It stands to reason that the war is about to end, the rebellious princes have all been dealt with, and her family members are safe and sound. She has nothing to worry about. She raised her hand to touch her chest, and the uneasiness seemed to become more and more obvious.

She closed her eyes and tried to do breathing exercises, called the servants to bring the canary, played with it for a while, felt interested, and started yawning non-stop.

She didn't sleep all night, and when the spring came, her eyelids were quickly pressed down, and she squinted and went back to the room to lie down. At this time, she didn't know that Jing Feng was ready to come to Mu's house.

There is no doubt about Jing Feng's lightness skill. He jumped onto the roof of Mu Luoxiao's room very easily, and gently lifted a tile like that time. After seeing Mu Luoxiao's peaceful sleeping face, he With a sigh of relief, as soon as he stretched out his two fingers, the silver needle caught in it was about to fly towards the person lying on the bed, and his special Mongolian sweat medicine was applied on it.

The silver needle is as thin as a hair, and it is white, even if you look carefully, you may not be able to see it clearly, but there was an accident, and a black shadow suddenly flashed by, causing Jing Feng to frown.

Almost immediately before and after, he narrowed his eyes and glanced around.

Jing Feng unhurriedly put the tiles back in place, slowly straightened up, his eyes were piercing on his slightly drooping face, his expression had never been so serious.

Four feather guards surrounded him from four directions, they had only one purpose - to send him to hell!
The atmosphere froze in an instant for a sip of tea, Jing Feng suddenly let out a sneer, fearing to disturb the people in the Mu Mansion, he disappeared from the sight of the four like the wind in a flash!
But the matter was not over yet, the vigorous and agile figure flashed from the roof of the Mu Mansion to the roof of another building, and eight feather guards appeared in an instant. The ground threw the hook rope at Jingfeng, and instantly tied Jingfeng into a rice dumpling.

Jing Feng didn't resist immediately, he didn't want to waste any more time with them, the corners of his lips curled up, and a look of color flashed in his eyes, "Master, I will practice with you guys."

Before the words were finished, there was an instant the sound of fighting on the wide roof, however, Jing Feng underestimated Yu Wei.

His lightness skill is high, but his ability to fight and kill is not superior, it can only be said to be superior. These feather guards are elites who are one in a million. It is really difficult for him to deal with so many at once. .

In the time of entangled with them for a cup of tea, he decisively used his housekeeping skills to get rid of these pestering guys. Unexpectedly, when he flashed from one end to the other, he attracted a few more feather guards. In this way, he simply used nine With success, he flew to the woods outside the city in one breath.

He leaned on the tree trunk with one hand and took a few breaths, this Gu Qizhen is really ruthless, he sent dozens of people, this is to kill him!

It's not that he has no way to deal with them, it's just that he's a bit low-key, it's a matter of a man's face, he can't be too reckless.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the antique shop, a gust of wind came, the air seemed to be filled with a faint fragrance, and his raised legs stopped instantly.

This is unceasingly fragrant!
It was too late for him to realize, a gust of wind suddenly blew up behind him, he turned around suddenly, his hands firmly blocked the oncoming boulder, his legs were pushed back a few meters by the thrust of the boulder.

"I rely on your uncle!"

As soon as this person was in a hurry, his temper would come up. However, the guards on this side looked calm and unhurried, facing the scenery that was more capable than them, and they didn't have the slightest fear. This was also due to Gu Qizhen's strictness.

Jing Feng thought about it, and decided to have a good fight!
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A few hours ago, the Qiankun Palace was littered with corpses.

But for a few days, the smell of blood was still lingering in a certain corner of the imperial city, and now it was even worse.

The solemn and solemn five thousand officers and soldiers opened their bows and blocked the entire surrounding of Qiankun Palace.

The small figure condescendingly looked down at the Zhao family army below, and then at the group of people above the dragon ladder. They were forced to kneel on the ground by the fierce Zhao family army holding a sword. Voice.

Yu Xun pointed at Zhao Changyun who was sitting on the chair with his little hand, and his immature but serious voice echoed among the palace walls, "Criminal Zhao Changyun, hurry up and let everyone go, maybe this prince can stab you to death!"

Zhao Changyun burst out laughing at Yu Xun's speech, "Did the general hear it wrong? Fifteenth prince, say it again, the general didn't hear clearly just now."

Then there was even more arrogant laughter, and then all the Zhao family soldiers laughed loudly, and repeatedly poked the ground with the handle of their spears, "General! General!"

The applause seems to have filled the entire imperial city, Zhao Changyun resumed his evil smile, cast a hunting look at Yu Xun, raised his big hand leisurely, and the Zhao family army immediately fell silent.

"The tone is serious! Boy, tell your soldiers to put away the arrows in their hands, otherwise, one arrow will kill a person!"

With the last few words, he suddenly became stern, and in a flash, he had drawn a sword from the guard's waist, snatched the seventeenth prince from the queen's arms with one hand, and held it in the air.

"Ah! No, I beg you, please let Ming'er go..."

"Queen, I'm afraid, ah! Let me go!"

Under Zhao Changyun's hands, Yu Ming writhed his petite and chubby body and struggled, tears and snot streaming down his nose, terrified to the extreme.

The queen knelt at Zhao Changyun's feet, holding his legs tightly. The begging of the mother and child was like a needle piercing into the ears of those loyal ministers. Those who were dissatisfied immediately stood up and wanted to save Yu Ming for the dignity of the royal family. , the result is naturally appalling, and the soul returns to hell!
Mu Rongguo kept a straight face, knelt down in the crowd without making a sound, he couldn't help touching his chest with his big hands, the clothes inside made him feel at ease, the golden jade clothes, such a precious thing, Gu Qizhen actually handed it over to him. Give him Xiao'er, he didn't give his daughter to him in vain, if his daughter hadn't forced this thing to him before, he wouldn't be so calm at this moment.

Yu Xun here frowned tightly watching the arrogant boy being carried in Zhao Changyun's hands triumphantly. He took a tight breath, turned his head and immediately called an officer.

"See the dead body down there?"

"Go back to Your Highness, I saw it."

"Put on Zhao Jiajun's clothes, and immediately go to Huajing Palace..."

As soon as the officer left, Yu Xun immediately told all the officers and soldiers to withdraw their arrows, and his tone softened a lot.

"General Zhao, don't worry. The prince just made a joke. The general has an extraordinary bearing. How could he do such a thing as embarrassing a child to make people laugh at him? I think the general must be joking too."

Sure enough, Zhao Changyun immediately burst out laughing at these words, unlike just now, he looked at Yu Xun with a touch of approval in his eyes.

Mu Rongguo raised his eyes, looked at the small figure in the distance, and nodded with a smile.

However, no one knew what Zhao Changyun was like.

"The words of the fifteenth prince are half false and half true. You may be joking, but this general never jokes!"

The playful look in his eyes instantly changed to sternness, and his hand moved, which immediately attracted the queen's yelling "No!".

"Wait!"

Yu Xun's voice sounded at the same time, and Zhao Changyun retracted his five fingers in time to prevent the crying Yu Ming from rolling down the Yunlong ladder.

"How about I take a gamble with you?"

There was a sense of confidence in the clear and tender voice, and Zhao Changyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he saw himself back then.

"Oh? How to bet?"

"Contest!"

The laughter sounded again, Yu Xun ignored it all.

"How about exchanging two lives in one round?"

Zhao Changyun pretended to be serious and nodded, "Well, well, it's worth it, this is good, in order to avoid others saying that the general bullies the small, the general will give you a right hand."

The hand turned in one direction, and as soon as he let go, Yu Ming fell into the embrace of the queen. The queen hurriedly carried him away from Zhao Changyun as if she had found a treasure.

"bring it on."

The smile on Zhao Changyun's lips deepened, he found it very funny.

After a while, a competition platform was immediately set up in the center of the square below. Zhao Changyun easily flew down from it, looked up at Yu Xun, Yu Xun didn't rush, and walked down the stairs slowly and orderly.

One step and two steps, he was checking the time.

Yu Xun still stepped onto the stage, his thin body was in stark contrast to Zhao Changyun's robustness.

Yu Xun put on a posture in a decent manner, and there was no fear of the man in front of him in those clear but shrewd pupils.

After a while, Zhao Changyun, who had a playful mentality, began to resist the attack of this little guy.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xun was not thrown off the stage by him. On the contrary, his petite body was extremely flexible, and he was able to dodge and dodge. He didn't intend to throw the opponent down.

After a few back and forth, Zhao Changyun gradually put away his playful attitude, and frowned, as if he noticed something was wrong, Yu Xun didn't give him a chance to think, and swept over with a calf, immediately interrupting Zhao Changyun's thoughts.

"what are you doing?!"

"Shang'er!"

"Brother Emperor!"

The voices of mother and son sounded together, Zhao Changyun reacted, and before Gu Yushang flew down, he immediately threw Yu Xun off the stage in a serious manner, and then flew back to the top, pulling out his right hand and scooping it up with his left hand. , holding up the ancient imperial inscription is a white knife in and a red knife out!

Time seems to stop at this moment.

The saliva around the noisy little Yuming's mouth turned bright scarlet!

Only Yu Xun clutched his chest, climbed up the stairs while others were not paying attention, and slowly returned to the top.

"what!"

The queen's cry was so terribly sad that the listeners wept and those who heard it were sad.

As soon as Gu Yushang flew up, he was so astonished and heartbroken, he raised his hand towards his dearest brother, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

There was only one person, with a smug smile, he threw away that warm body casually, and looked back at Gu Yushang.

"Shang, look, I have removed all obstacles for you."

(End of this chapter)