Chapter 970: Blood-stained Autumn Frost

If it was said that before entering Weiyang Palace, Liu Zezhi, the Marquis of Yingchuan, did not want to kill the master of Jianzhang Palace, then at this point, he had no choice. The amount is small, not a gentleman, non-toxic and not a husband. If you want to do it, then do it completely cruel!

Under his command, several young clan members rushed forward, and under the screams of the eunuchs and palace maids, they brutally snatched the child in the arms of the Empress Dowager Wei. Even the Queen Mother was taken along, but fortunately, the Queen and Princess Yunxi held it up, so she didn't fall.

Empress Dowager Wei's face was pale. Looking around, the guards in the Jianzhang Palace were either dead or wounded, and the courtyard and palace gate had been controlled by the dead. Those unkind clan nobles were surrounding them with fierce eyes, and they who were tightly huddled together looked so helpless at this moment.

"Don't hurt this kid......!"

The queen mother didn't care about her own safety, she raised her head and looked at Yuanfeng who fell into the hands of the other party, her tone was anxious, and there were already tears in the corners of her eyes. Yuanfeng, who was awakened from his sleep, didn't understand what was going on. Maybe someone hurt something, he looked at this side with tears in his eyes, and cried loudly.

"Queen Mother, this can't be blamed on us. If you want to blame, you can only blame your good son for his deliberate indifference to the clan over the years! Now, in order to survive better, we have to make this decision......! ”

In the autumn wind, there was a solemn atmosphere. The leaves on the trees fell one after another, on the top of everyone's heads, and fluttered on the ground. Heaven and earth are ruthless, and all things are dogs. Human life is sometimes just like this fallen leaf, fragile and thin.

"There is a wrong, and there is a debtor! If you hate our mother and son, then come and kill it, just don't hurt the innocent. What's wrong with this kid, and the queen, and these people in the palace? If you still have a little mercy, please let them live! ”

Hearing that the pampered queen mother actually showed a pleading tone, the clan relatives not only did not feel pity, but became even more arrogant and excited. Once upon a time, this woman who moved the world with her talent and appearance was so high and unreachable. With her wisdom and tolerance, and the luck that other harem concubines did not have, she lived in this palace with a transcendent status for so many years. She, like her emperor's son, was never shy about most of the nobles of the clan. For a long time, many people have been secretly jealous for a long time, but because of the strength of the Wei family, they have been holding back. Now that Wei Qing, who holds the power, is dead, what else is there to scruple about!

"Queen Mother, it is not strange for the old man to say such a thing. Oh, what a woman's kindness! Whether they can survive or not, don't think about it first, let's think about yourself first! ”

Yingchuan Hou smiled coldly, he looked at Wei Zifu, who was the best in the world back then, and couldn't help but feel a kind of happiness in his heart. A thousand glories, but that's it. Such a person can die at his own hands, so that he has an inexplicable pleasure. He glanced at him, and two self-volunteering clan nobles took three feet of white silk in their hands, stepped forward, and threw them on the golden leaves that fell all over the ground.

"So, is the Queen Mother going to end it herself...... Or do you need our brother to help? ”

The autumn sun shines through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the tall laurel tree, falling on the white silk, and the miserable white is so dazzling! Princess Yunxi hugged herself tightly

The mother put her arm and wept loudly. The Queen's face turned pale, and she mustered up the courage to speak aloud.

"How can you do such a thing! Lang Lang, in broad daylight, to force the Queen Mother to kill, it is simply, simply ....... ”

She was angry and frightened, but she didn't know how to express her emotions after all. And the other palace maids and eunuchs also cried one after another. It's just that they are under the control of those knife-wielding dead men, and they can't do anything at all.

Wei Zifu has a noble life, how can he be humiliated? When death comes, he is not afraid. She patted her daughter lightly on the shoulder and smiled faintly. The years are merciless, and spring is fleeting. Although her face is no longer red, she can still see the beauty of autumn rhyme between her eyebrows and smiles.

"Don't be afraid, you, Ju'er and Suxi have grown up...... Even if she dies at this time, the queen mother has nothing to worry about. Live well......! ”

Seeing her mother reach out to get the white silk, Princess Yunxi thundered like five thunders, she felt that the sky was about to fall, pulled her clothes with her hands, and couldn't help but shout loudly.

"The Queen Mother! Don't...... Woooooo ”

Seeing that Wei Zifu was willing to hang himself, the clan nobles led by the Marquis of Yingchuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In any case, if they do it, there is always some psychological obstacle. And the other party chooses to die by himself, which is of course the best ending.

Another fallen leaf fell from the tree and landed on the back of the hand. The white silk in the palm of the hand is soft in the hand, and the yellow leaf that catches the eye is like a golden past, peerless, and it will never be obtained again. Wei Zifu, who bent down slightly, sighed, but suddenly heard an unusual sound from the ground in his ears. The expression on her face was stunned for a moment, then she straightened up and turned her head to look outside the gate of Jianzhang Palace.

Almost at the same time, many people heard the movement. It was like a sudden thunderstorm on a sunny day rolling down to the ground. From far to near, in the blink of an eye, the ground rolls up!

"What's going on? Where did the cavalry come from...... Didn't the soldiers and horses of the Xiliu Battalion who came to Chang'an guard outside the Weiyang Palace? Could it be that General Liu Zuoche and they are back, it won't be so soon, right? ”

Liu Zezhi, the Marquis of Yingchuan, asked the others around him suspiciously, and everyone shook their heads together, saying that they were not clear. Just as he was about to order someone to go out to check what was going on, he saw that someone who had been arranged at the Suzaku door had already run in in a panic, shouting all the way.

"Oh no! Something is wrong...... There was a cavalry from Yumen Pass that entered from Xicheng and drove directly to Weiyang Palace, now, now...... They've already entered the Suzaku Gate! ”

What the?! After hearing the meaning of this sentence, the clan relatives and nobles present were all surprised. You don't have to think about anything else, just hear the three words "Yumen Pass", and you can imagine the origin of this cavalry.

"Who let them into Chang'an...... Why not stop them? What about the soldiers and horses of the Xiliu Battalion guarding the Yongning Gate? How unreasonable! ”

A sense of danger came over me inexplicably. Yingchuan Hou asked loudly and angrily. The people who came to report the news didn't understand what was going on in a hurry, let alone what happened outside the Yongning Gate earlier. However, he knew who the cavalry that fell from the sky was. Because, their armor outfits are unique and unparalleled in the world!

"The Great Orthodox ......

It's the Red Fire Army! I'm afraid the defenders of Yongning Gate don't have the guts to stop their ....... ”

Hearing the informant's additional explanation, everyone gasped. With the cavalry of the Red Fire Army of the Western Expeditionary Army on the Western Continent suddenly returning to Chang'an, there is no doubt that those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming! They must have known what was happening in Chang'an City, so they rushed back in the starry night.

"Organize immediately and block all parts of the palace gates...... Get ready for battle! Hurry up and order the soldiers and horses of the fine willow battalion outside the Weiyang Palace, and they must not be allowed to enter the Vermilion Bird Gate for half a step......! ”

Sensing the danger coming, the Marquis of Yingchuan no longer cares about dealing with the matter in front of him. Compared with the life and death of the Empress Dowager Wei, the upcoming new round of competition is more important. It's just that as soon as his order was spoken, it was already a little late.

There was a big chaos at the gate of Jianzhang Palace. In the midst of the clash of blades and screams, an extraordinary war horse stepped up the stairs and flew in directly from the gate with an undodgable body. The horse neighed like a dragon, and the horse's hooves stopped. In front of the dead soldiers who retreated one after another, the figure immediately screamed, stood with a horizontal gun, and a pair of cold eyes swept over like lightning.

"Huo Qu's disease...... It turned out to be you! ”

The heroines who defeated eighteen generals in a row in front of the entire Chang'an and seized the general's seal, of course, the clan relatives and nobles all knew each other. Although she later recovered as a daughter and gradually retired from the army for various reasons, when she put on the fiery red robe again, she was still sassy and heroic.

"A bunch of rebels and thieves! Worthy of talking to me, too? What's more, there is no longer the name Huo Quzhi in the world. I'm Yun Bing, your performance is over, suffer death! ”

The spear is pointed, and there is a little blood. The woman with her hair tied up immediately looked at the troublemakers with different expressions with disdain, and her eyes were full of contempt.

"What are you waiting for! Why don't you take this opportunity to kill her...... Do you have to wait until the Red Fire Army rushes in, and everyone dies without a place to bury? ”

Hearing the angry order of the Marquis of Yingchuan, no one dared to hesitate anymore. Although the original champion Hou was famous, it was on the battlefield. Now it's just a single-handed woman in front of her, what's so scary!

Swords, guns, swords and axes, the sound of killing is like a tide. There is nothing to say, perhaps, only killing can finally solve the problem.

In the courtyard, which was not very spacious, Yun Bing easily inserted the spear into the ground. When he jumped off the horse, the red light flashed, the red fire sword came out of the sheath, and a round of blood rain poured in, and the swordsmen fell to the ground one after another, dead or wounded, struggling in pain. This time the fierce battle was even more tragic than just now.

Liu Zezhi, the Marquis of Yingchuan, and the nobles of the clan could see clearly in the back. Seeing that the other party is so powerful, the situation is a little bad. He frowned, heard Xiao Yuanfeng crying non-stop, his heart was anxious, he grabbed him, pulled out the sword, and shouted.

"Stop! Otherwise, the old man will cut the child into two pieces! ”

The fight paused, and the Red Fire Sword reined in its edge. Yun Bing saw the blade and sword in front of her, and she saw the child who was caught in the hands of the enemy. It was the son of Yuan Zhao and Princess Suxi. She'd rather sacrifice herself than let him hurt in the slightest!

"Old thief! What do you want to do? ”

"The old man just wants to see, if you kill others with the sword in your hand quickly, will you kill yourself so quickly?"