Chapter 134: Variables in Beijing

Mrs. Lin was awakened by this movement, and she woke up to see this situation, and she had to die with Wei Zixishu.
The outside guards heard the movements coming in and restrained Lin Jingxing and Mrs. Lin. Wei Zixi took a hard bite at them, and then said mercilessly: "Drag them out to me and beat him to death!"
Meng Xuqi heard the voice about to stop and was caught by Wei Zixi.
Not long after, she heard the wailing from Mrs. Lin and Lin Jingxing from outside.
Wei Zixi listened very happily in the room. He excitedly asked Meng Eqi: "You can hear Eqi, and no one who disturbs us will have a good ending. It's a pity that you can't see it, otherwise I really want you to see it." How did they torture me to death."
Ears were filled with the screams of the Lin family of three, Wei Zixi sneered.
All of this made Meng Eqi's resentment and anger stir up in layers.
All the internal organs and flames were burning like flames, and she was full of anger.
Suhe was left on the roadside and his whereabouts are still unknown. Dingchen's life and death are unclear. Now even Lin's family will be implicated by her...
Meng Haoqi only felt that something was going to pour out of her blood, she was trembling, her back muscles bursting out, as if her anger had reached its maximum.
When Wei Zixi laughed and found out that Meng Yuqi was wrong, it seemed that everything was too late.
At that time, Meng Eqi was in a red dress soaked in rain, scattered black hair and pale face, like ghosts in night attack.
She smiled, and there were blood stains under her eyes that had not been wiped off: "I can't save them... I can't save them..."
She was thinking again and again, Wei Zixi became more and more afraid: "Yuqi?"
Meng Eqi raised her empty eyes and stared closely at Wei Zixi, her beautiful face now carrying a scary smile.
"Since we can't save them, then let's die together? Wei Zixi."
Wei Zixi stepped back to the door in horror and shivered: "You, you are crazy... Come on! Come on!"
"Ha, haha--" Meng Eqin turned his head and smiled in his direction. This sound was more painful than the sharp laughter that stimulated Wei Zixi's eardrums.
As her laughter continued to sound, the tiles of the bamboo floor began to fall off. The entire bamboo building began to shake unsteadily, seeming to collapse.
The dead leaves in the forest were blown to the ground by the violent wind, and there was a thunder and lightning.
Wei Zixi was frightened by this posture. He even escaped from the bamboo building with a crawl, but was hit by the tiles falling from the top of his head at the moment he just escaped. perception.
The voluptuous maids who had watched them before hurried to Meng Eqi's house: "Fool! This is the person the master wants. If she has an accident, you don't want to live!"
She had just opened Meng Eqi's door, and she came flying to pieces of tea. Celadon nailed her eyebrows, and the maid's eyes widened, and then she fell slowly, silent.
Meng Qiqi's slender fingers were pinching the rest of the broken porcelain, and blood beads emerged from her bright white fingertips, dripping to the ground with her steps.
When the men in black met, they all picked up the knife.
At the foot of the Yangming Mountain, Fang Bao and Nie Xingang arrived with a brigade.
As soon as they reached the bottom of the mountain, they heard a bang from the mountain. I heard so clearly when I was far away. I don’t know what happened on the mountain.
Nie Xin sent people to go up the mountain to investigate, and soon the spies came to report.
"The bamboo building on the monk hill of Biyun Temple collapsed and there are six people living in it. It is not clear what the situation is."
Fang Bao immediately came down: "Yeqiu is inside, we have to get in!"
Nie Xin let people hold him: "I don't know what happened on the mountain, you are so rushed to death! The rain is so heavy, in case the soil is loose..."
He is not over yet, and a figure has already rushed out first.
Fang Bao looked at his back and wondered: "Who is this guy?"
There was a trace of unnaturalness on Nie Xin's face: "My old friend, listen to me, I will follow Jingte."
"Then what are we waiting for! He's all in, we can't be worse than him!" Fang Bao rushed into the mountains with his sleeves raised, and Nie Xin was whipped at his feet.
Just listen to Nie Xin coldly said: "I don't know how long it will take to walk by foot, but don't go on horse?"
Then he made a violent noise, and drove away.
"Nie! You don't wait for me!"
...
The situation over the capital is not optimistic.
Sheng Jiayan stood in front of the Yangxin Hall and watched the King Xiang who confronted his two soldiers under the Bai Yujie in the high winds.
The cold wind rolled up his dark cloak, and his cold brows were daunting.
"My four younger brothers," King Xiang now has an army to rely on, and his expression is very provocative: "I just want to go in and see how the father and emperor's body is. Why are you so indifferent to the door that you can't see it? What secret?"
"The father emperor has fallen asleep. Are you harassing like this, do you want to rebel?" Sheng Jiayan's cold voice came with the night breeze.
King Xiang sneered: "We made such a big noise, and the father emperor must have woke up long ago. Now let my brother-in-law enter and plead guilty, otherwise the father emperor will rise up and maybe punish me."
Sheng Jiayan did not leave any room: "If I ever lived, anyone who broke into the temple of nourishment would be regarded as a crime of rebellion."
"Four younger brothers, it would be boring for you," King Xiang took a step forward: "If I am really rebellious today, how can you bear with me? I'm afraid your iron ride has not yet reached the inner palace, you have already become my soul under the sword? Come here, let us see our regent king.
Mo Chunfeng clenched his sword forward one block: "Who dares to see me!"
When King Xiang saw this, he laughed out loud: "Just like a guard who deliberately resists my army of thousands and thousands of horses? It is too ridiculous. Oh I know, the fourth brother is waiting for the Meng girl in Yangzhou City to have another direction. "" He pondered twice: "Where is he coming from? It doesn't matter, it's the two dead people anyway."
"What are you!?" Mo Chunfeng was distracted for a moment.
"I'm already dead. I've reported to King Yan about this time."
"Impossible!" Mo Chunfeng's hand trembling with the sword.
"How is it impossible? The letter from my spy, the surname is really stupid. I was cheated by my people in three words and pushed it to the bottom of the cliff. Now it is estimated that the wolf has been fed. As for the surname Meng , I will see how they handled it," King Xiang took a paper from his arms and read: "Blind eyes, already alive-look at the group of people who do not understand pity and love jade, but they are so rude to the love of the fourth brother. !When they bring Meng Meng back, I will apologize well."
Mo Chunfeng suddenly pulled his sword towards each other, his eyes were red and his eyes were splitting: "Today I will kill you and avenge Dingchen!"
King Xiang found an opportunity to wink at his subordinates. They copied to Mo Chunfeng, Mo Chunfeng even cut a few, already killed red eyes, seeing that it was enough to reach King Xiang, his knees suddenly softened, and an unsteady kneel fell down.
He pulled out the silver needle in his leg socket sometime he was nailed, and his left leg began to lose consciousness.
King Xiang laughed more than once: "Your bravery, your fourth brother, what kind of soldiers and soldiers are all under your hands, how to face my tiger and wolf master!?"
He was about to send someone to catch Mo Chunfeng. The white shadow flashed before him, and Mo Chunfeng had disappeared from the front.
In the blink of an eye, he was placed next to Sheng Jiayan by the white figure.
Qin Kun hides behind Sheng Jiayan, and looks as cold as his master.
King Xiang didn't expect Sheng Jiayan to have such a first-class master, and was a little surprised.
Mo Chunfeng gritted his teeth and produced a sweat on his forehead: "I beg the prince to be punished.
Sheng Jiayan ignored him. He stared at King Xiang coldly: "What the do you want?"
King Xiang smiled: "I want the position behind my fourth brother, I want the rights under this, and-I still want you to die."
"Okay," Sheng Jiayan promised in one fell swoop: "These conditions, I'll exchange a Mengqi with you."
When King Xiang seemed to hear something funny, he bowed and smiled for a while before saying: "Since ancient times, the hero has been sad for the beauty, my fourth brother, I thought you were invulnerable, because you are still far away! Since we have all negotiated, Brother, what are you waiting for, and you haven’t ordered the iron cavalry outside the city to withdraw?"
"Yeye!" Qin Kun has always been overwhelmed with joy and anger, and he could not help but called out in a hurry.
However, Sheng Jiayan's determination was determined, and Shen Sheng ordered: "Qin Kun, let them evacuate outside the city, and have no orders not to enter Beijing."
Qin Kun glanced at Sheng Jiayan hesitantly, and saw that his face was solemn and cold, and he disappeared into the night without looking back.
Sheng Jiayan was imprisoned in the Jianzhang Palace.
King Xiang thought that he was the best choice for the throne, so he put on the dragon robe he had already dispatched to prepare that night. Sitting on the dragon chair in the Xuanzheng Hall of the Minister of the Lord, he held the handle on the dragon seat and spent the night happily.
Sheng Jiayan frowned slightly in the Yangxin Hall and rested on the bed. The tiredness and sleeplessness in the past few days have made him a little unbearable, but he still did not sleep, capturing all the audible wind outside.
Mo Chunfeng punished himself and knelt all night on the cold and smooth ground.
In the Hall of Nourishing the Heart, the Empress only listened to their conversation in their ears. She had some messy sideburns scattered around her ears, and the queen approached the emperor who had been dead for a few days, and said softly: "Have you heard? You are so indifferent, I am afraid this is the first miscalculation in your life. He is involved I stumbled, and Jiangshan didn't want it..."
The old emperor was lying on the bed, his skin was dry and shrivelled due to the lack of life features, and his eye sockets were already deeply sunken. There was already a faint smell on his body, and the queen seemed to be unaware, and he covered the quilt tightly for him.
Tonight, how many turbulences have been experienced tonight, I am afraid only these parties know.