Chapter 418

Not long ago, the crowded and bustling streets became empty after a moment of panic.

On both sides of the street, the assassins pouring out fell to the ground, and the blood converged into a stream, flowing slowly on both sides of the street.

Mr. Xu didn't appear in the line to escort Zuo Qiu, but he was just behind, watching from a distance.

This is Datang!

This is the capital!

This is the foot of the emperor!

Mr. Xu would like to ask, what's the matter with Datang and the capital?

"Wu Cheng Hou!"

When Mr. Xu was thinking about this problem, someone appeared behind him.

Master Xu's long gun suddenly pointed at the other side.

"Don't misunderstand me, marquis Wu Cheng. I'm the Marquis of Xiazhen army, Yan Mei!"

"Yan Jing is my younger brother!"

It was Yan Mei, the Marquis of Zhenjun.

Mr. Xu stared at each other for a while, and slowly put down his long gun.

Yan Mei and Yan Jing really have some imagination.

"What's the advice of the Marquis of Zhenjun?"

Xu didn't relax his vigilance just because he was Yan Jing's elder brother.

It was Yan Jing who made a bow to him, and it was Yan Jing who got his approval. As for Yan Mei, master Xu is really unfamiliar.

Although he used to be the ninth son of Xufu in the capital, he was very young, and he didn't get to know many people at that time.

"Wu Cheng Hou just watched his brother die?"

Yan Mei's eyes fell on master Xu's face.

"What else?"

Master Xu glanced at Yan Mei.

Yan Mei sighed and said, "well, it's really hard for a man who is determined to die to persuade him to come back. No wonder you'll make friends. It's very similar

"But if I have a way to save Zuo Qiu's life?"

"Is it?"

Mr. Xu looked at Yan Mei and said, "is there a way for the Marquis of Zhenjun to make the eldest princess Fufa?"

"Well, no!"

Yan Mei was stunned.

Master Xu threw Yan Mei a white eye and said, "since there is no way, you can't say a fart!"

"I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood. I'm in a bit of a rush. Don't blame the Marquis of Zhenjun!"

“……”

Yan Mei suddenly didn't want to talk.

He felt that he was just full when he took the initiative. However, thinking of his stubborn brother's special advice before leaving home, asking him to help take care of the left colliculus, his brain aches.

What kind of evil is this!

"Wu Cheng Hou!"

"The Marquis said very seriously, I have a way to save Zuo Qiu's life!"

"Is it?"

"The Marquis of the town might as well talk about it!"

If Zuo Qiu could live, master Xu would naturally remember Yan Mei's kindness. On the contrary, if Yan Mei is just entertaining him, he will not worry about Yan Jing's face.

"What Zuo Qiu asks for is righteousness."

"What if the families of the dead captains and captains come?"

"Orphans and widows always need to be looked after!"

"The place of righteousness is death without regret."

"But most of the time, it's easy to die, it's hard to live!"

"What do you think of marquis Wu Cheng?"

Yan Mei's words undoubtedly moved master Xu.

But if he came forward and attracted the families of the dead captors and captors to block the way, he would certainly force Zuo Qiu to change his mind. But since then, is zuoqiu still zuoqiu?

What's more, he didn't know what the family members of the captors and captors were like. If he met the greedy and shameless man, he would destroy his whole life.

Do it or not?

"The Marquis has already given me the method. As for whether to do it or not, marquis Wu Chenghou makes up his own mind."

"I'm going to say goodbye!"

Yan Mei finished his words, turned around and left.

Originally, if master Xu didn't enter the capital, and such a thing happened, Yan Mei himself had to ask people to do it. But now, he can be a shaker.

Whether Zuo Qiu lives or dies depends on master Xu's thoughts.

Of course, Yan Mei also wanted to know how Xu would choose.

How to choose?

This is really a problem!

Yan Mei, the Marquis of the town army, left, but his men followed him all the time, so as to pass on the news to him at any time.

However, to Yan Mei's surprise, master Xu always followed Zuo Qiu's team.

The assassination of Zuochu continues.

The killers keep on fighting, with a posture of not killing Zuo Qiu and not giving up.

The captors escorting around zuoqiu have been killed.

Some fall forever, some lean on the street to breathe.Mr. Xu rode on his horse. Whenever he saw a live captor, he would ask the following captor to carry him away and send him for treatment.

Mr. Xu didn't choose the way of zhenjunhou.

In this world, there are always people who like to help you make all kinds of choices under the banner of being good for you.

But the so-called for you, is it really for you?

In master Xu's opinion, a person must have his own personality first, and then he can be called good.

Not to mention the conduct of the family members of the captors, they just let Zuo Qiu give up his righteousness in his heart, that is, he broke his way. The living Zuo Qiu is no longer Zuo Qiu, but a walking corpse.

Therefore, Mr. Xu's choice is to send Zuo Qiu to the palace.

He also wanted to see how the present-day God would decide when the drum was rung.

There are some things that someone has to do.

In the first battle of huangtui, Mr. Xu was very disappointed with emperor Yongping on the Dragon chair.

The road to the palace, step by step.

More than half of the people in front of and behind zuoqiu are less.

On both sides of the street, there are no less than hundreds of corpses, including killers and captors.

There was no intention in the palace for such a big movement.

The troops of the Imperial City Department did not move.

The troops of Yulin Wei didn't move either.

Master Xu didn't believe that emperor Yongping in the palace didn't receive the news.

The inaction of emperor Yongping is actually an act.

"Drive ~ ~"

Master Xu clamped his legs hard, and Huang puma rushed forward.

"Stop!"

Not far ahead is the Royal Street. After the Royal Street is the imperial palace. In front of the palace is the dengwen drum.

As Zuo Qiu, he is not qualified to meet emperor Yongping directly.

If he wants to be present, either he is summoned by the emperor or he can only sound the drum.

The Tang Dynasty's dengwen drum is placed in front of the imperial palace. Anyone who has a major grievance can play the dengwen drum to reach heaven.

This is the rule set by Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty.

But there is a prerequisite for the rule, that is, the person who hears the sound of the drum, regardless of whether the grievance is true or not, should bear the burden of one hundred killing sticks.

That's the price of playing the drums!

"Fourth brother, when you get here, do you want to continue?"

Mr. Xu looked at Zuo Qiu, "the one in the palace has never done anything. You don't understand what that means, do you?"

The assassin was carrying the banner of robbing yundao, but if it was really robbing yundao, would the court be so quiet?

What a funny thing it is to let the killer who robbed yundao assassinate the court officials in the street!