Heroic Wife Reborn

1193 sunshine, white snow, blood

First Young Master Gu waved his hands at the group of people in front of him, telling them to be quiet, and said: There will be no medicine man. When someone rushes into the imperial palace, you should protect Wang Momo and the group of female relatives to find a safe place. Stay where you are, don't worry about me.

Xiao Wei thought about what Young Master Gu said, and asked Young Master Gu cautiously: Young Master, how do you know that there will be no medicine men? You said that some people rushed into the imperial palace. Could it be that these people are not immortal? People from the temple?

First Young Master Gu sighed first, then smiled again, and said, There really is a medicine man, why would Jing Mo let the princess leave first?

Then it's all right. Hearing what Gu Dashao said, the head of the family immediately became full of confidence, and said, Don't worry, the young master, we will protect the mother and the others when the time comes.

Xiao Wei wanted to ask something else, but seeing Young Master Gu shaking his head at him, Xiao Wei finally shut up.

Yu Xiaoxiao walked around Jiuyan City, but found no trace of the medicine man. After thinking about it, Her Highness the Princess ran around the suburbs of Jiuyan City again. After confirming that there was no medicine man, she went to Yongsheng Temple went.

For the next three days, the lingering snow fell from the sky. After three days in a row, 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. , magnificent.

Jing Mo went to the other palace in person, picked up Princess Linglong in a wedding dress, and 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 masters rode horses and followed the sedan chair into the palace. They traveled all the way from the other palace to the imperial palace, and they also became a scene in the red makeup of the ten miles.

It's such a big scene, the head of the family whispered to Xiao Wei when he saw the officials kneeling inside and outside the imperial palace, servants, palace people, and guards.

Xiao Wei didn't speak, his face was sullen, and he couldn't see a smile.

Seeing Xiao Wei like this, the head of the family had a toothache, and said: On the day of the princess's wedding, can you stop acting like you are about to die?

Xiao Wei 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 it? Wouldn't it be better not to fight?

Xiao Wei looked over the sedan chair, and looked at Jing Mo who was riding a horse among the guards, something was wrong, Xiao Wei thought to himself.

When Jing Mo used the red silk to lead his queen into the wedding hall in the main hall, the old prince presiding over the wedding, Jing Mo's grandfather's younger brother, King Shou, had not yet had time to speak, and earth-shattering shouts of killing came from the palace gate. came.

Xiao Wei followed the big bosses to guard Nanny Wang, and Xiao Feng and other palace people retreated to a palace room led by one of Jing Mo's personal guards.

The people from the Yongsheng Temple are really here? The shouts of killing outside the palace wall rang out crazily, which made Wang Momo panic. Hearing this voice, the people from the Yongsheng Temple would kill them soon.

Sitting on the steps under the porch, the head of the family sat with the knife still hanging on his waist, and said, Don't worry, mother, if the people from the Yongsheng Temple can kill us, there will not be many living people left in this palace.

Wang Momo turned her head to look for Xiao Wei, and said, No, Xiao Zhuang and Xiao Linzi will protect the young master, I don't worry, Wei, you should go and find the young master.

The old Taoist yawned at this moment, and said: With Xiaowei alone, the young master will be fine? If something happens, it's fate, no matter how many people follow, it's useless.

Nanny Wang glared at the old man.

The old man was silenced by Wang Momo's stare.

Xiao Wei jumped onto the wall of the courtyard, and then he saw the crowd fighting together in the main hall. At this moment, Xiaowei suddenly understood one thing. Without the people from the Yongsheng Temple, Jing Mo never thought that the people from the Yongsheng Temple would come. This is a drama written and directed by Jing Mo himself. Mo Wen's reputation, and then eradicate dissidents? Xiao Wei suddenly felt a little cold.

It's snowing again, Er Gouzi shouted from the courtyard.

There were snowflakes falling on Xiaowei's face, the sky was still blue just now, now it was snowing again.

In the main hall, blood flowed to Jing Mo's feet, and Jing Mo stepped on the bloody water like a small stream with his toe, his expression was silent.

Let's go, Su Zhao came over stepping on the bloody water, stretched out his hand and lifted 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 down not far from Jing Mo and Su Zhao.

Jing Mo glanced at the minister who was almost cut into two by a sharp blade, and whispered to Su Zhao, He is my military servant, he is very capable, but he cannot be kept.

Su Zhao pulled Jing Mo and walked towards the inner hall. He didn't care who this person was, as long as they could wipe out the remnants of the previous dynasty this time, then they would not be actors in vain.

The knife in Jiang Zhuojun's hand pierced the chest of an old minister.

This old official of Suzaku looked at Jiang Zhuojun in astonishment. In the confusion, a masked thief rushed over and slashed at the old official's back.

Jiang Zhuojun looked at the emperor teacher who had taught Li Luo, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The old minister fell to the ground, and the expression on his face gradually changed from astonishment to understanding. It turned out that this big wedding is the cemetery of those who belonged to the previous dynasty. Hurry up...

The old minister wanted to shout to tell those fellow clansmen who were still kept in the dark to flee quickly, but Jiang Zhuojun kicked the old minister's throat, trampling this former court man to the ground alive.

Zuo You was also fighting in the crowd at this moment, he raised his knife and dropped it, and killed several courtiers standing beside him on the ground in an instant.

Jing Mo and Su Zhao sat in the inner hall, listening to the fighting and howling in the outer hall, the two emperors were silent for a while.

Su Zhao heard his ministers calling him in the outer hall, so he suddenly said to Jing Mo, During Fengtian, you already planned to do this? Let his soldiers and horses pretend to be people from Yongsheng Temple, and come to such a scene kill.

Jing Mo said: If people from Yongsi don't come, then I have to do it myself.

So this man was making two-handed preparations from the very beginning. Su Zhao turned his head and looked at the inner palace door with the bead curtain hanging down, and said in a low voice, You must not let the princess know about this.

This massacre was not only in the imperial palace, but the entire Jiuyan City was caught in this massacre at the moment. If some innocent people were not killed, how could people believe that the Yongsheng Temple was actually a vicious ghost that took people's lives?

The chief guard rushed into the inner palace and whispered to Jing Mo, Your Majesty, the inner palace door has been opened.

Jing Mo nodded.

Su Zhao was also silent.

The chief guard said: Concubine Zhuang and the others have been sent to the Taimiao, but the Empress Dowager does not want to leave the Hall of the Empress Dowager, what do you think, Your Majesty?

Tied and carried away, Jing Mo said, Can I do this myself?

Thinking about the appearance of the Empress Dowager holding a pair of scissors to her throat at this moment, the chief guard's scalp was numb, and he said to Jing Mo, Your Majesty, if the Empress Dowager gets hurt...

She was injured by the evil monk of the Eternal Life Temple, Jing Mo said simply.

The chief guard led the order and ran out.

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