Chapter 518

Emperor Yong'an hesitated and gave Zhao Chumu a talisman: "go!"

Zhao Chumu takes Ji Shumo and goes out in this way.

"Mo'er, what's the matter?" Zhao Chumu was a little anxious: "what's the matter with Hufu?"

"It's grass. She's helping me out." Ji Shumo red eyes: "this silly girl, uncle Zhao, this person is really important to me. Now I have to go to save her. I have to protect her!"

"Mo'er, what you should protect now is the emperor!" Zhao Chumu was a little worried and frowned at Ji Shumo: "Xiaocao is a smart girl, so there should be no danger to her life. There are not many troops in the capital."

"Not much? But you have to know that even if Du Cao has Ji Jiajun's amulet in his hand, he doesn't know where Ji Jiajun is at all! " Ji Shumo was a little impatient. He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Chumu: "if there is no grass, I will not be happy even if I really get revenge."

"Mo'er, I don't care so much. You live well. That's the most important thing. Fight with me!"

Zhao Chumu no longer said more and made a conclusion directly.

Ji Shumo was impatient and waved his sword: "then, the rebellion in the capital will not matter?"

"Solve here first, and then go back to the capital!" Zhao Chumu gritted his teeth and fought hard to kill the enemy!

This is the only way to save Du Cao's life, so Ji has no other choice but to nod his head.

Follow Zhao Chumu, fight the enemy bravely, and try to solve the problems here as soon as possible.

The palace was in chaos, shouting, fighting and killing.

The capital is no better.

How did Mu Zhiqi not expect that the biggest obstacle she met would be Du Cao!

"Where did she come from? Where did you come from? " Mu Zhiqi was in the back palace, angry and despondent: "this little bitch, where did the soldiers come from to fight against me! What about the patrol camp? What about the imperial guards? What are they for? "

"Niang Niang, the situation is totally different now. There is a lot of confusion in the palace. I don't know if this can be done or not."

Qinluo frowned, and her voice was a little urgent.

"What's your hurry? They are the ones who make trouble. We are defending the palace and judging the rebels! " Mu Zhiqi gives Qin Luo a hard look.

"You give me orders to go down, Du Cao and Ji Jiajun make trouble, kill people, reward ten thousand taels of gold!" Mu Zhiqi clenched her fist, gritted her teeth, and her face was very ugly.

"Mother!" Qinluo still has a little affection for ducao. She really can't bear to let ducao be killed in this war.

"Go Mu Zhiqi slapped in the past: "I tell you, if she doesn't die, the dead will be us!"

Qinluo didn't dare to say anything else. She turned and went out.

Du Cao stood in the crowd, looking at the people who were killed below, feeling the blood and death, with some unspeakable taste in his heart.

She took her 3000 elite soldiers, Yueqing took huangfuyan and huangfulong's 1000 soldiers to attack the imperial city.

The patrol camp and the imperial guards were all first-class, but they were defeated because of the shortage of manpower.

Duckweed has been signaled by cypress trees in Beijing suburb camp. Now as long as they keep on attacking, there will be no problem.

"Master, are you all right?" Jiuxi looked at Du Cao's dazed expression and frowned. When is it now?

How can I be in a daze?

"Kill! If you surrender now, you will be excused. If you resist stubbornly, you will not be forgiven! "

The cypress, dressed in a white robe, rushed in with a loud shout, riding a bloody BMW.

See cypress into the city, Du grass's heart, finally fell down.

Safe, safe at last.

Hands, tightly holding Ji Lyric ink to her tiger Fu, Du grass gentle smile.

"Xiaomo, I've done it, I've done it, you'll be OK, the capital will be OK, everyone will be OK!" Du grass smile, curved eyebrows, looking at the people below, fighting one after another, Du grass showed a evil smile.

I'm really lucky to see such a scene in my lifetime!

Take a deep breath: "Jiuxi, let's go back."

"Go back? Where are you going? " Jiuxi does not understand looking at Du grass.

"Mocaoxuan, that's my home." Du grass smile, turn around, go very natural and unrestrained.It's just like holding Ji's hand.

That night, the whole capital was full of shouting, fighting and killing. There was fire and scream everywhere. People in the whole capital stayed up all night.

But as soon as the day came to light, everything returned to its original position.

Emperor back to the palace, the capital did not miss, Mu Zhiqi forced palace, failed.

Du Cao has been sitting at the gate of mocaoxuan, silently watching the sun rising, silently feeling the bloody taste in the air. She knows that a new day has begun, but she is afraid that there will be no tomorrow, right?

One third of her 3000 elite soldiers were lost, and now there are only 2000 left. When cypress trees came to Beijing, Du Cao directly dismissed her elite soldiers.

Now, all the people in Mo Cao Xuan have moved to Jin Lou, and only Du Cao is left. He is really alone.

Finally, when the sun was rising, the patrol camp came. Hundreds of people came to mocaoxuan, like bandits, and searched every corner of mocaoxuan. Unfortunately, there was nothing but Du Cao.

"Shopkeeper Du, come with us?"

Yang Feng, the commander of the patrol camp, frowned at the weak grass.

Du grass smile, take off his veil, wipe off the scar on his face, let his face, completely show.

When people looked at the true face of duckweed, they just felt incredible.

It is said that the manager of mocaoxuan is ugly. Now it can be seen that it is a rumor.

Originally, I thought that duckweed would struggle and scream, but I didn't expect that duckweed had nothing and was following them cleverly, as if she didn't know what to face.

Du Cao followed Yang Feng into the palace.

The imperial palace is the imperial palace. It was like that last night. Now it is still so rich and prosperous, as if nothing happened.

Du Cao knelt down on the hall with a calm face: "Cao min, I've seen the emperor."

"Grassroots? I'm afraid there is no other grassroots like you in Yong'an? Du Cao, you are very capable. " Emperor Yong'an hurt God all night last night. He is old and in poor spirit. Now he is tired, but his eyes are sharp.

"The grass people are confused. They don't know what the emperor means." Du Cao's head is low. It's really very aggrieved.

Oh!

This is the most important thing in the world!

Looking at Du Cao, a dead duck with a hard mouth, Emperor Yong'an gritted his teeth: "Du Cao, I know what your temperament is. You can say whatever I ask you, do you know?"