Chapter 271: It's time to do it

After saying a word, the emperor seemed to be more than ten years old in an instant, and Xiao Taishi was just the opposite, although his face was still sinking like water, but his eyes were already shining, as if he was more than ten years younger, Zen position, what a wonderful two words, after waiting for so many years, Xiao Taishi dared to seize the world, but he was also afraid that the world would be leisurely, and the difference between usurping and Zen was only one word, but the meaning was very different.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites have been hurriedly preparing the tools for the Zen ceremony, no one knows how to prepare, what to use, but the time is in a hurry, so they have to guess and speculate, Chongzong was escorted to the side to wait, Xiao Taishi proudly entered the Chengtian Palace to wait, those Li royal families who were detained in one place were silent, and the hundred officials were also silent, and everyone's expressions were different, or panic, or anger, or expectation.

Chongzong has already bowed his head and compromised, and the sky of Great Xia is about to change.

Several envoys stood quietly and watched, and no one said a word, only the young prince of the Jin Kingdom, Wan Yan Ang, was secretly observing Xu Zizhen, he was heroic by nature and eclectic, but his mind was delicate and accurate, although Xu Zizhen helped the Xiao family to seize the imperial power on the surface, but he always had a feeling that there were unknown secrets in this Song person.

In this way, after more than half an hour, the Ministry of Rites finally hastily arranged the Zen throne ceremony, and Xiao Yanqin, the son of Xiao Taishi, led a team of horse guards to stand on both sides of the ceremonial platform, except for the officials who were escorted, the rest of the people were ready, arranged and stood according to the official rank, waiting for the new emperor's enthronement and coronation.

The chamberlain invited Taishi Xiao out of Chengtian Palace, Chongzong also sorted out his robe and was sent back to the stage, the celebrant sang a song, and the Zen ceremony began.

Xu Zizhen watched the excitement casually from the audience, but his eyes were focused on the southwest, where was the secret stronghold of the legendary Yun family.

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It was already completely dark, the cold wind was biting in the open space outside the city, Xiao Yi was wrapped in a thick leather robe, and he still felt that his toes were numb from the cold, and it was still very cold in Xixia in early spring, and it was not a pleasant thing to be ambushed on the edge of the fields in the suburbs at night.

A day has passed, and no one has ever come out of the house in front of me, and there are nearly a hundred people who have entered from the outside, and from this angle you can see that the lights in the courtyard are very bright, and the window paper is full of shadows, but it is quite quiet, and you can't hear the sound at all from a distance.

Next to Xiao Yi is a middle-aged man, in terms of seniority, he is Xiao Yi's cousin, the dead soldiers of the Xiao family are the ones he has been training and bringing, and today he is also leading the team to exterminate the Yun family.

Just when Xiao Yi was so cold that he was about to scold his mother, Uncle Tang spoke: "Second young master, it's been half an hour since Fang just went in alone, and the remnants of the Yun family should have arrived." ”

Xiao Yi perked up: "Then why don't we go up?" Finish the matter as soon as possible, and catch up with the uncle to ascend the throne. ”

"Yes!" Uncle Tang nodded, waved his hand into the distance, and more than two hundred figures appeared from the night in all directions, and quickly headed towards the manor, one after another snow-bright steel knives shining in the moonlight, full of murderous aura.

Xiao Yi followed excitedly: "Let's go, let's have a good time." ”

The lonely manor was soon fenced off, and the high walls were completely useless in the face of these well-trained masters, and the dead men were divided into two parts, half leaning against the base of the wall and half crouching, and the other half stepped on the shoulders of their companions and jumped on the edge of the wall, and in the blink of an eye flew into the courtyard.

Xiao Yi and his cousin are at the main entrance, this will be a one-sided killing, to be prepared for the unprepared, the steel knives and crossbows of the dead soldiers will not let go of a Yun family, and there are still half of the people outside the wall lying in the dark, even if someone escapes, they will be killed immediately, Xiao Yi's blood is boiling, as if he has heard the endless screams.

With a bang, the door of the house in the courtyard was kicked open, and the expected screams did not sound, but there was a faint crisp sound, as if some iron weapon had fallen to the ground, Xiao Yi's hearing was good, but he didn't take it seriously, but at this moment, an earth-shattering loud bang broke out in the courtyard.

Rumble!

Xiao Yi suddenly found that the door not far in front of him actually flew away from the wooden tenon, he was stunned, completely forgot to dodge, and when he came back to his senses, it was too late, the door plate more than half a foot thick smashed up firmly, and at the moment when he lost consciousness, he clearly saw that the courtyard had become a huge fireball, and the tall wall also collapsed at this time.

Uncle Tang is very strong, and he narrowly avoided it when the door panel flew in, the explosion shook him to a dizziness in his brain, his ears were full of buzzing sounds, and every qiē in front of him was fiery red, as if the world was surrounded by that soaring flame, he watched Xiao Yi be smashed out by the heavy door panel, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the dead soldiers he had worked hard to cultivate for more than ten years disappeared into the sea of fire in an instant, and the half of the people left outside the wall were also buried by the collapsed wall bricks in an instant.

What's going on?

Uncle Cousin had been shocked and bleeding, his mind was blank, and then he saw a group of people suddenly appear in the darkness around him, like a ghost that appeared out of thin air, holding a steel knife and rushing over, a middle-aged man in the first place, majestic and not angry, Uncle Tang knew him, it was the current patriarch of the Yun family - Yunhu.

The group of people who came rushed straight to the ruins, and slashed those Xiao family dead soldiers who had not yet been killed, and the cousin looked at it with a dull face, until Yunhu walked up to him and stabbed him in the heart simply and directly, until he died, he didn't understand where all the people who entered the manor during the day, and what happened to this explosion.

In a matter of moments, there was not a single living mouth in the ruins, and the air was filled with a pungent smell, the smell of fire oil, blood, and burnt human flesh.

Yun Hu glanced at the burning manor with complicated eyes, the tunnel in the courtyard, the oil lamp on the door, and the barrels of explosives buried under the house, and finally formed this earth-shattering explosion, destroying all the other party's people at the cost of zero casualties, and these were all from the hands of one person, a person who was respected as an immortal by the Xiao family.

"Let's go, take the Xiao Mansion."

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The Zen ceremony has begun, there are no lengthy words, and there are no repeated rituals, Xiao Butar can't wait to put on the dragon robe, Xiao Butar is Xiao Taishi, his identity is too noble, he has not been called by his name for many years, and fewer people will call him by name in the future, because he will be the new monarch of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Chongzong sat listlessly, the Li family emperor and the royalist officials were escorted to the side like ashes, the Xiao family's minions bowed down to the stage excitedly, the forbidden army also put down their blades and knelt down on one knee, except for Xiao Buzi and the celebrant of the celebrant department, only Xu Zizhen was still standing leisurely.

The night sky in the southwest suddenly lit up, and the corners of Xu Zizhen's mouth also raised slightly, he suddenly coughed lightly, and smiled at Chongzong: "You can do it." ”

The voice of the heavenly official presiding over the Zen position stopped abruptly, Xiao Buzhu's heart beat violently, and secretly screamed that it was not good, he subconsciously looked at Chongzong, but saw that Chongzong, who was originally sluggish, had slowly stood up straight, his eyes were shining, his back was as straight as a gun, and his lips touched and coldly spit out a word: "Kill!" ”