Not only did Lu Zuoxian fail to rescue Lu Zuoxian, but Su Jinhuai got a reputation for disrespecting his teacher because of his anger. Since then, the court has fallen silent, and even Lu Feichi never mentioned reversing the case for his father.

Lu Zuoxian was punished for several crimes, and there were many procedures. In the past, the emperor could directly copy the entire Lu family with a single word. Unfortunately, now there is no golden eloquence, so the three justices can only go through the process step by step. What I can't figure out is that Lu Zuoxian is still alive right now.

It is the simplest thing to want a person to die quietly in the prison of the Ministry of punishment.

After coming down to court, Yue Tinggu invited Lu Feichi to the mansion, ordered people to serve tea, and asked: "Nephew, Mr. Lu Ge is still in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Could it be that he doesn't care? The Lu family is now a family in Yijing." First, if we are implicated, wouldn't those poor and poor scholars step on our heads and talk and laugh even more in the future?,'

Lu Feichi knew that this was Yue Tinggu's olive branch.

"Yue Shangshu, it's not that I don't want to save my father." Lu Feichi sighed softly, "It's just that the three judges are in the hands of Su Jinhuai. If he really wants to convict my father, what can we do? Unless..."

Yue Tinggu seemed to have connections, "Unless what?"

Lu Feichi sat upright, took a sip of hot tea, and said in a warm voice, "It depends on whether the family wants a strong man to cut off his wrist, or..."

"Last strike."

Yue Tinggu was testing the strength of the Lu family, while Lu Feichi was testing the family's choice.For the strong man to cut his wrist, he gave up on Lu Zuoxian and chose another person to enter the cabinet to fight with the Su family.

The two looked at each other, and they both understood each other's intentions, Yue Tinggu laughed: "It's not a strong man who cuts his arm, it's a waste!"

Lu Feichi understood, and said with a smile: "This idea is not advisable, it is appropriate to take the idea of ​​making a quick decision."

Lu Zuoxian's case was finalized a few days before Gu Yu, and all the crimes were prosecuted together. He remembered the veterans of the four dynasties, gave him face, and sentenced him to death in prison.

Ming Wanzhao learned of this matter the day before the cabinet's official document. It happened that the city was overcast with clouds, but there was no wind. You Jin was ordered to guard the Qihua Palace. He stood under the humid and hot eaves with a stern expression.It was going to be night, the emperor's bedroom had been quiet since morning, You Jin didn't dare to disturb him, but suddenly he heard the door open behind him.

You Jin turned around, and saw Ming Wanzhao in a narrow-sleeved blue shirt standing in front of the door, with clear phoenix eyes and calm brows, with a coquettish and beautiful hibiscus face, but somewhat cold.

You Jin was startled, and cautiously lowered his eyes, he knew that the young master had almost seduced the Emperor of Liang, before, he didn't know how beautiful a fool could be to fascinate the young master, but now he understands.

With just one look, You Jin could tell that this person is by no means a fool!

Ming Wanzhao did not shy away from it, and stood calmly in front of the door, looking at the gloomy sky that seemed to be covered with a layer of gray fog, and said softly: "Which military mansion is on duty at the palace gate today?"

You Jin said: "Return to Your Majesty, it is the military residence of the Xingwu Army, and the left and right captains are Zuo Huaixu and Xingchi respectively."

Ming Wanzhao raised his lips slightly, his smile was like a light spot in the thick ink, and he replied with an irrelevant sentence: "I don't know if it will rain tonight."

You Jin didn't make a sound, but he was thinking secretly.

The young master puts the little emperor at the top of his heart, he must have recognized his wife, and he wants to risk his life to protect this slender and weak little emperor.

This is the future Mrs. Lu!

Before the rain fell at night, at the gate of the north palace, the guards on duty opened the gate wide, and dozens of people dressed in black quietly entered the palace.

At the same time, at the Xuande Gate in the west, the sharp flying claws pierced through the palace wall with hook claws. Lu Yunchuan took the lead and motioned for a few brothers with good lightness kung fu to follow him to go up with flying claws. The sound passed over the city wall.

The one above withdrew the flying claws, and the ones waiting on the bottom immediately attacked, killing the Xingwu army guards outside the palace gate without anyone noticing.

Before the punishment ruler on the terrace was known, the gate of the palace was already wide open, and the imperial guards in light armor entered the palace silently. At the same time, Qi Yanxing at the east gate also led people into the palace.

In the past, even if they could enter the palace like this, they would not be able to go to the imperial court. Unfortunately, although the palace seems to be peaceful today, it is in fact a mess, with various forces mixed with good and bad people, each with their own schemes.

Lu Feichi led people to approach Qihua Hall, the hall was brightly lit, and even palace lanterns were lit in the courtyard, at first glance, it was dead silent.

Lu Feichi gestured for everyone to wait in the courtyard. He led a person forward and pushed open the door.There was only one person in the room, sitting opposite the candle, with his back to him, holding a long box in his hand.

"My minister asks His Majesty for something." Lu Feichi said, and clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand. He fixed his eyes on the thin figure and paused every word, "Please, Your Majesty, hand over the jade seal."

Unexpectedly, the emperor would not be moved, but asked in a low voice: "Have you prepared the edict for the Zen position?"

Lu Feichi suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and said sharply, "You are not His Majesty! Who are you?"

The person sitting upright smiled softly, and he opened the wooden box, inside was a long sword with a moiré scabbard, with words engraved on the hilt: Yunxi.

This is Ming Rongzhou's sword from the past, and it was named after Qi Yanxing.

Ming Wanzhao dressed in a thin shirt, the wooden box fell to the ground, and the thin, sharp long sword was unsheathed.At the same time, there was a sudden noise of weapons clashing outside the hall, it was You Jin who led people to fight with the rebels of the Lu family.

The moment Lu Feichi saw Ming Wanzhao's face, he was shocked, and even panicked for a moment when he saw the mocking flash on that familiar face.

"You!" No matter how calm Lu Feichi was, he couldn't help but be astonished at this moment.

But it suddenly dawned on him that this stupid emperor was actually faking it!Even tonight, he was already prepared!

Ming Wanzhao's sword did not have too fancy and gorgeous sword moves, but the moves were intended to kill people. When the blade pierced Lu Feichi's face with coldness, his clear and cold voice also sounded.

"Entering the palace to seek rebellion, intending to kill the king, how courageous you are!"

Under the candlelight, the normally soft and innocent phoenix eyes showed the intent of killing at this moment. The Ming monarch of Daliang completely took off his disguise tonight, and the long-dormant beast began to hunt.

Because of his awe-inspiring aura, Lu Feichi chose to dodge sideways, allowing the sharp sword intent to rub against the tip of his nose, before he came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, and said ruthlessly, "Ming Wanzhao!"

"presumptuous!"

The response was a sharp reprimand, and a sword blade that was about to slice across the neck.

The emperor stepped on the ground with his back palm, took advantage of the momentum to stabilize his figure, and then turned around, the sharp and thin sword rushed towards Lu Feichi's throat, the move was a killer move!

"How dare a thief call the emperor's name?!" When Lu Feichi was defeated, the people who followed him had already reacted. The man held a pair of scimitars, and with one stride, blocked the sure-kill move that Lu Feichi couldn't avoid!

Ming Wanzhao did not panic and stabilized his footing. He has very good hearing, so naturally he would not be hurt by this person. However, this person's kung fu skill lies in strength, but he is far behind Lu Yunchuan. When fighting hand-to-hand, Ming Wanzhao knew it well. People are afraid that they can't even lift Lu Yunchuan's heavy knife.

Ming Wanzhao was taught by Qi Yanxing himself, and he knows best how to restrain people who rely on strength.

His sword intent is soft yet strong, and his moves are extremely fast and ruthless, but in just a few moves, Ming Wanzhao has found out the opponent's true identity, this is a dead man!

The kung fu of the dead warrior is treacherous and changeable, but the ever-changing killing intent is inseparable, and he even wants to exchange a knife with Ming Wanzhao for a sword, a life for a life of suicide moves.

Really difficult.

Ming Wanzhao frowned slightly, and the sword in his hand became more and more fierce, but suddenly he heard him shout something to the outside, the pronunciation of the words was very obscure.

Then he suddenly realized that it was Northern Xinjiang language!

Ming Wanzhao was surprised, although he didn't understand the meaning of Beijiang dialect, but he probably remembered the tone, it must be Beijiang dialect!

Among the dead men in Lu Feichi, there are people from Northern Xinjiang!

He glanced at Lu Feichi from the corner of his eye, and saw that his face was equally astonished and puzzled, and he understood in his heart that he didn't know that Bei Jiang was among his dead soldiers.

people.

But this person clearly has a Liangren face!

At this moment, there is no room for distraction. After the man shouted, there was a sound of breaking wind outside the window. Ming Wanzhao heard it first, and immediately retreated, raising his toes to stand in front of him. It broke in through the window and was nailed to the small surface, while the rest passed by, really fine as rain.

In the blink of an eye, Ming Wanzhao understood a lot.The one inside confirmed his position, so he ordered his colleagues outside to shoot arrows. If he hadn't had better ears than ordinary people with such fine arrows, he might have fallen right now!

He raised his eyes and glanced, but saw that Lu Feichi had fallen to the ground. He was standing far away, and the Hidden Sword didn't even shoot at him, but just passed by, bringing up a ray of blood, but he was already on the ground. bleed.

The person who sent the signal to release the arrow before was also dead.

Ming Wanzhao was frightened, it was a poisonous arrow that sealed his throat with blood!

You Jin outside didn't expect such a trick, and immediately said loudly: "Your Majesty!" Ming Wanzhao stepped back carefully, and said in a loud voice: "I'm fine."

Only then did You Jin feel relieved, he had been aroused to be ferocious, and he had no usual indifference, his eyes were fierce, and he said harshly: "The imperial army obeys the order! Follow my escort! Protect Your Majesty today, and tomorrow To be promoted to riches and glory! Kill!"

He lured the imperial army with lures, a few words and a few words made all the imperial guards jealous, roared "Guarantee", and killed them with a knife. There were far more than a hundred imperial guards ambushing in the palace. These dozens of people took advantage of the Hidden Sword and gained a bit of the upper hand. , After the Hidden Sword is exhausted, it will be a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered!

When the sound of the fighting stopped, You Jin came in with a bloody smell all over his body, there was still blood splattered on his cheeks, his fierce look had not faded, his whole body was full of chills, he cupped his hands and said: "All the rebels were killed, but they were not captured alive. "

Ming Wanzhao had put the long sword back into its sheath, put one hand behind his back, and said: "Leave the corpse, don't deal with it yet."

You Jin replied: "Yes."

But he saw that the emperor had already walked out the door slowly. He smelled the extremely strong smell of blood. Since his life, it was the first time he had seen so many corpses. Dead corpses were everywhere. Inside, the living stood among the corpses, all drenched in blood.

Ming Wanzhao saw the bloody battle that Lu Yunchuan experienced in this square inch palace wall, whether it was the blood-stained Cangshan Mountain before his triumph, or tens of thousands of corpses piled up everywhere on the yellow sand.

He still stood indifferently, facing countless stunned and shocked gazes, raised his jaw slightly, and spoke loudly.

"The princes have made great contributions to calming the chaos, and the names of the princes must be included in the credit book!"

Everyone looked at each other, so they knelt down in the pool of blood and said loudly:

"Long live Your Majesty! Long live!"

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