Gu Dashao waved to the group of people in front of him, making them quiet, and said: "There will be no medicine people, when someone rushes into the imperial palace, you should protect Wang Mama and the female family members to find safety. Stay there, don't worry about me."
Xiaowei thought about what Gu Dashao said, and asked Gu Dashao with some caution: "Eldest young master, how do you know that there will be no medicine people? You said that some people rushed into the imperial palace, is it possible that these people are not immortal? The people from the temple?"
Gu Dashao first sighed, then smiled again, and said, "There is really a medicine man, how could Jing Mo let the princess leave first?"
"Then it's alright," the eldest master heard Gu Dashao's words, and immediately became confident again, and said, "Don't worry, eldest young master, we will protect Mammy and the others when the time comes."
Xiaowei wanted to ask something else, but after seeing Young Master Gu shaking his head at himself, Xiaowei finally shut up.
Yu Xiaoxiao circled around Jiuyan City and found no traces of the medicine man. After thinking about it, the princess, who was still worried, ran around the outskirts of Jiuyan City again. After confirming that there was no medicine man, she went to Yongsheng Temple. went.
For the next three days, the snow fell from the sky. After three consecutive days, the heavy snow stopped on the day of Jing Mo's wedding. The sun shone on the white snow. Under the blue sky, the entire Jiuyan City seemed to be carved out of ice and snow. , beautiful.
Jing Mo went to the other palace in person, picked up Princess Linglong in a wedding dress, the jade-topped glazed sedan chair of the Zhuri Royal Family, and entered the Imperial Palace through the wide open main palace gate.
The big heads rode horses and followed the sedan chair into the palace. They walked all the way from the other palace to the imperial palace. They also became a scene in Shili Hongzhuang.
"It's such a big scene," he whispered to Xiao Wei when he saw the officials, servants, palace servants, guards, and masters who were kneeling densely inside and outside the imperial palace.
Xiao Wei didn't speak, his face was tense, and he couldn't see the slightest smile.
Seeing Xiaowei like this, the head of the family had a toothache, and said, "On the day of the princess' wedding, can you stop acting like you're going to die soon?"
Xiaowei said, "There are so many officers and soldiers here, how could the people from Yongsheng Temple rush in?"
The big boss said, "Why are you worrying about this? Wouldn't it be better not to fight?"
Xiaowei's eyes crossed the sedan chair and looked at Jing Mo, who was riding among the guards, something was wrong, Xiaowei thought to himself.
When Jing Mo used red silk to lead his queen into the wedding hall in the main hall, the old prince who presided over the wedding, King Shou, the younger brother of Emperor Jing Mo's grandfather, didn't have time to speak, and he shouted from the palace gate. come.
Xiaowei followed the big bosses to guard Wang Mama, Xiaofeng and the palace servants, led by a personal guard of Jing Mo, retreated to a palace room.
"The people from Yongsheng Temple are really here?" The screams of killing outside the palace wall rang frantically, which made Wang Wei panic. Listening to this voice, the people from Yongsheng Temple will soon kill them.
The head of the family sat on the steps under the porch, with the knife still hanging from his waist, and said, "Don't worry, mama, if the people from Yongsheng Temple can kill us, then there will be few living people left in this palace. "
Madam Wang turned her head to look for Xiao Wei, and said, "No, Xiao Zhuang and Xiao Linzi are the only ones protecting the eldest young master. I am not at ease. Wei, go and find the eldest young master."
At this moment, Lao Dao yawned and said, "If Xiao Wei is alone, the eldest young master will be fine? If something happens, it is life. No matter how many people follow him, it is useless."
Madam Wang glared at Lao Dao.
Old Dao was silently stared at by Wang Mama.
Xiaowei jumped up on the wall of this courtyard, and then he saw the crowd in the main hall tearing together. At this moment, Xiaowei suddenly wanted to understand one thing. From the beginning to the end, Jingmo never thought that people from Yongsheng Temple would come without the people from Yongsheng Temple. This is a play written and directed by Jingmo himself. Get Mo Wen's reputation, and then eradicate dissidents? Xiao Wei suddenly felt a little cold.
"It's snowing again," Ergouzi shouted in the courtyard.
Snowflakes fell on Xiaowei's face. The sky was blue and blue just now, but now white snow is rising again.
In the main hall, blood flowed to Jing Mo's feet, Jing Mo raised his toes and stepped on the blood like a small stream, his expression was silent.
"Let's go," Su Zhao stepped on the bloody water, reached out and pulled up Jing Mo, who was sitting, and said, "Do you want to tell others that you are not afraid of death, or do you want to tell others that you are not worried about being killed at all?"
A minister screamed and fell not far from Jing Mo and Su Zhao.
Jing Mo glanced at the minister who was almost cut into two pieces by a sharp blade, and whispered to Su Zhao, "He is my military secretary, a very capable person, but I can't keep him."
Su Zhao took Jing Mo and walked to the inner hall. He didn't care who this person was. As long as they could wipe out all the remnants of the previous dynasty this time, then they would not be considered a waste of time.
The knife in Jiang Zhuojun's hand pierced through the chest of an old minister.
The old official of Suzaku looked at Jiang Zhuojun in astonishment. In the chaos, a masked "thief" rushed over and slashed again behind the old minister.
Jiang Zhuojun looked at the emperor who had taught Li Luo, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The old minister fell to the ground, and the expression on his face gradually changed from surprise to clear. It turned out that this big wedding was the graveyard of their former dynasty, "Quick..."
The old minister wanted to shout to let those compatriots who were still kept in the dark flee quickly, but Jiang Zhuojun kicked the old minister's throat and trampled the former man to the ground.
Zuo You was also tearing up and killing in the crowd at the moment, he raised his sword and fell, and instantly chopped a few courtiers standing beside him to the ground.
Jing Mo and Su Zhao sat in the inner hall, listening to the fighting and screaming in the outer hall, the two emperors were silent for a while.
Su Zhao heard his ministers calling him in the outer hall, and suddenly said to Jing Mo, "You already planned to do this when you were in Fengtian?" kill.
Jing Mo said, "If the people from Yong Temple don't come, I can only do it myself."
So this person was preparing with both hands from the beginning, Su Zhao turned his head to look at the inner palace door with a beaded curtain, and said in a low voice, "You can't let the princess know about this."
This slaughter is not only in the imperial palace, the entire Jiuyan City is caught in this slaughter at the moment, and some innocent people are not killed, how can people believe that Yongsheng Temple is actually an evil ghost that took people's lives
The head guard rushed into the inner hall and whispered to Jing Mo, "Your Majesty, the inner palace door has been opened."
Jing Mo nodded.
Su Zhao was also silent.
The head guard said: "Zhuang Taifei and the others have been sent to the Imperial Temple, but the Empress Dowager does not want to leave the Queen Mother's Palace. Do you think, Your Majesty?"
"Tie it up and take it away," Jing Mo said, "Can I do it myself?"
Thinking of the appearance of the Empress Dowager holding the scissors to her throat, the head guard's scalp was numb, and he said to Jing Mo, "Your Majesty, if the Empress Dowager gets hurt..."
"She was hurt by the evil monk of Yongsheng Temple," Jing Mo said simply.
The captain of the guard led the way and ran out.
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