cold branch low

Wen Renhuang looked at him with a slight sneer, ignoring everyone's private guesses about their relationship. Among them, only Fifth Ting Nu and Huo Xiao had slightly normal expressions, and the rest either faced the armed guards in panic, or With a gloomy expression, he wondered what Wen Renhuang and Qu Mingkun would do next.

For the first time, Wen Renhuang felt that he was in a vortex, and his every move could attract thousands of attention.

"Shut up for me!"

Qu Mingkun suddenly turned around, and announced with a cold expression, "From now on, the father is not in good health, and I will act as the government agent. If you have any objections, you can raise them with me. Of course, it is up to you to decide whether to listen or not."

The left sentence from Ben Gong and the right sentence from Ben Gong completely made the ministers feel ashamed, together with the last sentence "It's up to you to decide whether to listen or not" completely silenced everyone.

"The second prince is really promising." Fifth Tingnv smiled alone, and turned around slowly out of the hall regardless of the crowd. The guards with swords in their hands wanted to keep him, but Qu Mingkun waved him to let him go.

"Second Highness, what do you want these people to appear in the Golden Palace now?"

Finally, an old minister was so angry that he asked angrily.

Qu Mingkun looked at the old official, he was indeed one of the few people who could live to his father's reign: "Master Wang, if I guessed correctly, you were there when my father ascended the throne, right?"

Wang Chijiang, who was nearly [-] years old, tried his best to maintain his composure: "Return to the Second Highness, that's right."

Qu Mingkun showed a complicated smile: "Then please take good care of your body, Mr. Wang. I look forward to the day when the old ministers who have witnessed my father's ascension to the throne will witness my enthronement."

The wrinkles on Wang Chijiang's face moved slightly, and he couldn't say a word in front of many courtiers who didn't know what happened back then.

He looked at Wen Renhuang who was standing by the dragon chair again. The young man had just entered the age of youth, and his face was still childish, but he could vaguely discern the royal blood and that touch of power.

"General Huo has assisted his father for many years, and this palace also regards Prince Duan as a confidant." He was afraid of missing anyone, and aimed at Huo Xiao, who had been silent from the beginning. , King Duan must have made a great contribution."

Huo Xiao glanced at him casually with eyes that were colder than his, and then moved away, seemingly unmoved by it at all.

Wen Renhuang narrowed his eyes, and after a long silence, he finally opened his mouth and said, "I've been talking to myself for so long, Second Prince, are you thirsty?"

This person was a shocking accident, and Qu Ming Kun's eyes darkened: "I feel that my father, Nian Ruo, misses his son so much, I'm afraid he was regarded as the fourth younger brother before he found out your identity."

Wen Renhuang stood taller than him, and looked down at him with a little pity: "Then I am afraid that you, the second prince, have not inherited any wisdom from the emperor."

This pair of words is really treason in normal times!

Qu Mingkun said with a sullen face, "Why is it not up to you, an unknown person who has sneaked into the royal family, to make a decision in this palace? Come here, and suppress this traitor for me!"

"You still call me the fourth prince in front of the emperor, but now you just call me a traitor as soon as the emperor leaves, right?" Wen Renhuang sneered, looking at the swords surrounding him with disdain, "Qu Mingkun, I always think you You're a villain, I didn't expect you to be so shameless!"

"presumptuous!"

This roar was actually Huo Xiao's shout.

The corner of Wen Renhuang's mouth inadvertently revealed a triumphant smile, and he saw that the cowering ministers around him made way for King Duan, as if at this time there should be such a savior to rule the already chaotic early dynasty, and that savior It's not the royal prince but this stern king with a different surname.

Qu Mingkun's complexion was uncertain: "What does King Duan want to say?"

Huo Xiao looked coldly at the guards who were guarding him and raised their swords at him, he took the two of them by their collars and threw them out of the hall a dozen feet away like lightning, he turned around and breathed calmly: "No one is allowed to hold weapons in all dynasties. In the current dynasty, even the father of this king never led troops to threaten the late emperor to abdicate, and the second prince has really gone out of his way this time."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all over the court, and even Wen Renhuang was in a daze for a while.

Just now Huo Xiao himself said about his father...

Wang Chijiang, who is also a veteran, glanced at Huo Xiao in embarrassment, and saw Huo Xiao directly took out four tokens from his sleeve, raised his hand full of anger and roared in a low voice: "The Great Enlightenment Talisman is here!" , put down all the weapons in your hands and get out of the hall!"

Qu Mingkun's gloomy complexion brightened, and he fixed his eyes on the soldier talisman in Huo Xiao's hand.

Prince Zhuang's face turned pale: "Prince Duan, why are the military symbols of the Zhen Guojun in your hands..."

Huo Xiao gave him a cold look: "Rebellious ministers and thieves will be punished no matter how far away they are."

Because he didn't know what happened, King Duan just showed the soldier talisman and the second prince immediately withdrew his bodyguards. Everyone rushed back to the mansion in panic, saying, the sky is about to change in the capital.

Qu Mingkun's eyes flickered with frightening frenzy, regardless of the great discomfort caused by his strenuous posture in the hall just now: "Huo Xiao, did you really get the Zhen Guojun soldier talisman?"

Huo Xiao gave him a cold look: "How is it?"

"Now the four armies are in your hands, very good, very good!" He paced back and forth, leaving no one in the East Palace, and the sound of his footsteps was a little empty.

Huo Xiao's straight figure faced Qu Mingkun, his face frosty.

"I have done what you wanted, can you hand over Wen Renhuang's antidote now?"

Qu Mingkun turned around abruptly: "The antidote will naturally be handed over to you as promised, but why didn't you tell me that he is the fourth prince? I'm afraid you and my father both know about it?"

Huo Xiao's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm: "So what if I tell you, he has no intention of fighting for the throne, and this king will not let him participate in this messy battle in the royal family, so you can rest assured."

Qu Mingkun snorted coldly: "Really, then why did he appear in the early court today and kill me by surprise?"

Huo Xiao looked sideways: "Any change is a threat to you, maybe you can't take this throne at all."

After finishing speaking, he waved his long sleeves, without looking at the person behind him, turned pale and left the East Palace. The tall and handsome young man outside the palace was scratching his hair impatiently, waiting for him to come back under the sun.

Huo Xiao walked over and touched the top of Wen Renhuang's head: "The antidote is here, let's go back home."

Wen Renhuang wondered: "Then... where is the emperor?"

Huo Xiao looked into the distant depths of the Forbidden Palace: "He will be gone soon."

Wen Renhuang inadvertently tightened his hand.

He didn't know if Huo Xiao felt it, but he suddenly felt flustered: "Has Qu Chengluan found Fengtian's men?"

Huo Xiao's expressionless face finally cracked a bit of haze, and before he could answer, there was a loud explosion outside the palace, Wen Renhuang was so frightened that he jumped back and hurriedly pulled Huo Xiao to run forward.

"There's no need to run," Huo Xiao stopped, and looked calmly at the city gate, "Fengtian's troops have arrived."

Wen Renhuang didn't know if he was held back by Huo Xiao, or he paused after hearing this sentence, and looked back at Huo Xiao who was behind him in disbelief: "Already here? Why did Qu Chengluan go? Why did Zhou Anchou go?" ? And... what about the Fifteen Jun Camp?"

Huo Xiao remained silent with a sullen face. Countless terrifying possibilities flashed through Wen Renhuang's mind, but he didn't dare to speak out, for fear of offending Huo Xiao, the iceberg.

"Fengtian, Fengtian is here!"

Qu Mingkun, who was far away, ran out of the East Palace in a hurry, looking absentmindedly at the gate of the city that had already been ignited with gunpowder smoke, and muttered incessantly.

"Qu Mingkun, watch your words and deeds!" Huo Xiao turned around and cursed angrily, which finally attracted the attention of the guards.There was a sudden chaos in the imperial palace. The group of people around Qu Mingkun quickly got the news and rushed to the East Palace to protect Qu Mingkun. On the other hand, Emperor Longbao was protecting even the birds that could not enter.

But what's the use of protecting the emperor?

In the blink of an eye, Wen Renhuang realized that Huo Xiao was only from the back, and the warmth from his tight grip was still in his hand.

"Mr. Wenren, the prince has ordered that the situation is a bit critical now. Please follow us and leave the palace immediately." Two guards who looked very powerful appeared beside me at some point, and said respectfully to Wen Renhuang.

Well, you Huo Xiao, can you sit down and wait for the result when you are a young master?

"Huo Xiao asked you to protect me?" Wen Renhuang asked sharply.

Those two looked at Wen Renhuang in embarrassment, they never thought that this young man looked very angry.

"Then listen to me now. I have important things to do. I won't go back until I finish them. Either you will accompany me to finish them, or go back to the General's Mansion by yourself now!"

After saying this, Wen Renhuang puffed out his chest guiltily, looking like he was domineering, and turned around to leave.

The two looked at each other, feeling a little puzzled, but they followed.

Wen Renhuang glanced sideways at the two of them coming, finally gained some confidence in his heart, he let out a long breath, he was going to find Qu Chengluan, now that Huo Xiao is not by his side, his martial arts are not very good, just enough to escape, It is obviously not enough to see at this critical moment, and it is naturally good to have more helpers.

Damn Qu Chengluan, can he still do great things!Wen Renhuang raised his eyes to look at the sky, the fireworks had already filled most of the sky of Jinling, and the gate of the imperial palace might have been destroyed in a disgraceful manner.He worked lightly all the way but worried that the two guards behind him would not be able to keep up, so it took him a while to reach the city gate.

What a horrible sight!

Most of the city walls surrounding the outer edge of the imperial palace were destroyed. In the daytime, the fire was so bright that it was so dark and smoky. Even though it was winter, there was scorching pain.

Houses on the streets near the palace were also affected. Huge gunpowder bombs destroyed the homes of ordinary people. It is unknown whether the people inside escaped when the houses caught fire. The grief of dying.

On the street are the cries of displaced people and the sound of firefighting. Standing among these crowds, there is a man standing resolutely. He is dressed in light yellow silk and tied with a round belt. His hair is as black as ink. The jade carved phoenix flying into the sky is lifelike and extravagant.

But Wen Renhuang was not convinced by such a temperament, what he saw was the resolute indifference on Fengtian's face, as if in this world, all things are like dogs, and he is the only one who respects them all.

Feng Tian felt his desperate eyes, and in a blink of an eye, the two looked at each other, both silent.

Wen Renhuang looked at him from afar, and finally opened his mouth with difficulty: "Why?"

Feng Tian just glanced at him indifferently, then turned his head and stopped looking at him.

The author has something to say: almost too late to update =-= Well, it is actually the author S`B. . .Slag Jian and San Scum lost their minds. Tonight, they played QHL together with other groups and went all the way to Anlu Mountain. They made a mistake in the end. Well, I really didn’t mean to make excuses. I was really dazzled. Haven't taken a shower yet == I've been playing for so long and have been in trouble, well, I'm really making excuses for myself. . .I think my IQ bid farewell to this game. . .