Urban Witcher

When the guards in Jinyi heard this, their faces turned pale with shock, and they could no longer care about Ye Shaoyang and the others, and ran towards the palace.

The three of Ye Shaoyang looked at each other, and followed closely behind them, until they came to the front of the Golden Luan Hall.

The Golden Luan Hall is in the middle of the palace and is also the highest place. There are dozens of steps to go up, which is similar to that in a costume drama. Normally this place is probably deserted and deserted, but now it is full of people, crowded like a vegetable market, except for those Jin Yiwei, there are also many people in official uniforms, all of them are looking at the Golden Luan Hall.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, the three of Ye Shaoyang squeezed in from the crowd, climbed up the steps in one breath, squeezed to the top position, and couldn't squeeze at all: Dozens of Jinyiwei crowded in front, all holding weapons, one at a time. With panic and excitement on his face, he yelled and cursed loudly at the Golden Luan Hall.

"Old pig, run over quickly!"

Ye Shaoyang jumped onto Zhu Zhizhi's back, and dragged Wu Jiawei to climb up together. Zhu Zhihui shook his head and pushed his way into the human nest, knocking over several of them immediately.

Everywhere they went, there were screams.

When he squeezed out from the crowd, Zhu Zhihui had a Jinyiwei sitting on his head, screaming, and Zhu Zhihui shook his head and threw him out, rushing into the Golden Luan Hall.

"Boss, this way, this way!"

Ye Shaoyang followed the prestige and saw Baozi, sitting on the armrest of a magnificent chair at the end of the palace, with his legs apart, his expression was very excited.

There was a pony sitting on the chair, and a big horse was sitting on it, with his legs crossed, grinning so hard that his eyes were almost blind. Biqing stood on one side with a stern expression, looking like a guard with a knife.

The three of Ye Shaoyang walked all the way, only to see a man in a yellow robe stepping under the pony's feet, his face was flushed, his expression was indescribably uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move.

emperor……

Ye Shaoyang and Wu Jiawei looked at each other.

This is Emperor Jiajing?

Of course not the real Emperor Jiajing.

However, everything here is too realistic and immersive, and except for the few sober ones, everyone takes it as real.

"Little Ye Zi, come quickly, I will give you half of the seat!"

The pony was beaming with joy, and greeted Ye Shaoyang very proudly.

"Get out!" Ye Shaoyang cursed, walked to the throne, looked at the emperor who was half lying at the pony's feet, the emperor also looked up at him, with timid eyes, and tremblingly said: "What do you want? You can explain it to me, and I will definitely be satisfied!"

Ye Shaoyang ignored him, and checked the center of his brows, there was no symbol of the soul-drawing technique.

"Strong men... I just ask you to retreat, I will make you kings, and you will not be replaced by hereditary..."

The pony bent down and slapped him on the head, "You are still crowned king, your throne is mine now!"

The emperor felt sad and cried loudly, clutching his sleeves.

"emperor--"

Outside the palace, the civil and military officials and Jin Yiwei saw this scene, all of them were heartbroken, knelt on the ground, and cried.

A civil servant came forward and tried to negotiate.

"Get us something to eat first, I want the best food in your palace, full banquet!"

The civil servant didn't understand what it means to have a full banquet of Man and Han.

"You don't even understand this? Man Han Banquet, isn't it something from your palace?"

Wu Jiawei rolled his eyes at him and said, "Please, this is the Ming Dynasty, not the Qing Dynasty. Your sister's full feast of Manchu and Han people is really uneducated..."

The pony stuck out his tongue and told them to bring up the best.

"By the way, there is also the queen, let the queen come and drink with me!"

This is embarrassing for those ministers, so they looked to the emperor who was lying on the ground.

The emperor winked at them and told them to do it.

"Shaoyang, what should we do now?" Biqing asked Ye Shaoyang, she was always too lazy to use her brain.

Ye Shaoyang scratched his scalp, sat down on the steps, and said, "Let me think about it."

After sorting out his heart briefly, he raised his head and asked Xiao Ma, "How did you get here?"

"When you talk to the emperor, you have to say 'report to the Holy One', otherwise you are blaspheming the might of God..."

Ye Shaoyang kicked over with one kick: "Mother Ni is addicted, isn't she!"

Xiao Ma laughed, and then he talked about his experience of forcing the palace. It was very simple. The Jin Yiwei and others he met along the way were all human (at least in human form), and they were not his opponents at all, let alone Baozi and Bi. Qing helped, he held a brick, and broke into the palace all the way. There was a meeting here, and the emperor didn't even have time to run, so he was caught by Biqing...

"No mage to resist?" Ye Shaoyang frowned.

"A few of them were beaten to the ground."

When Ye Shaoyang heard this, he frowned and said, "This is not right."

In any case, the emperor, civil and military officials are all supported by the Holy Spirit Society, so there is no reason why they should be caught so easily, right? Not to mention, none of the real powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Society showed their faces. This is not scientific.

Ye Shaoyang articulated these doubts, and everyone discussed them together.

"There is only one possibility," Bi Qing said, "The emperor and these officials are not important to the Holy Spirit Society at all. Since they can't keep it, they just gave up."

Ye Shaoyang was silent for a while, and asked the emperor, "Where is Granny Ling?"

"My master?" The emperor was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Her old man can't see her head but her tail. I don't know where she is. It's also very difficult for me to see her old man."

Ye Shaoyang guessed that he would not lie, and then asked him if he knew where the Nine Star Stacked Qi Formation was. The emperor said that he had never heard of it, and then asked him where the disciples of the Holy Spirit Society were usually, the emperor knew it, and said It was Baihutang, so Ye Shaoyang asked him to send someone to lead the way to Baihutang.

At this moment, several people suddenly turned out from the back of the palace. They were all dressed in silk and satin, and they were all dressed up. When they saw the emperor sitting on the ground, the girls were terrified.

"Empress, my concubine..." The emperor also cried aggrievedly when he saw them.

"Which one is the queen, which one is which!"

When Xiao Ma heard that the queen was coming, his eyes lit up immediately.

"This palace is." said the leading woman in her fifties.

Xiao Ma glanced at it and frowned. It wasn't a matter of age. In terms of age, this woman is really well maintained, and her hair is also black (probably dyed), but... she has a big face, There are still pockmarks on it, and she is short, hunchbacked, and very fat...

"Bold, dare to pretend to be the queen, I think you are the queen mother!" Xiao Ma pointed at her and scolded.

"How can you pretend to be a queen? Moreover, in the current situation, who dares to pretend to be a queen."

Hearing what she said, Xiao Ma pulled Ye Shaoyang over and said in a low voice: "Impossible, Xiao Ye Zi, shouldn't queens be very beautiful?"