[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

Who else in this world is crying over Zhao Changning's death?

Zhao Yan's hand hangs down feebly.

He looked like a corpse about to crumble to the bone.

If no one restrains this handful of broken bones, it will be burned to ashes by the fire.

In the underground palace, it is as bright as a bright glow.

The dancing flames twisted violently, consuming everything within its reach.

The crowd watched a red horse rushing away in the sea of ​​flames, and when it came out, there were two blurred shadows on the horse's back.

The red horse's back was covered with burning empty wooden ledges and collapsed, the horse's tail was burning with flames, the horse neighed in fright, the horse's hooves kicked into the shallow river, and the red blood splashed on the green bricks on both sides.

Chu Yu got up in embarrassment, and the guards beside him let go of their hands, and knelt down to plead guilty.

"Get out of here!"

Chu Yu's sunken eyes stared straight at the man on the red horseback.

He knew it was Chu Qin.

The army has been suppressing the territory for so long and has not waited for the court's action. Chu Qin couldn't wait.

Chu Qin wanted to come and take Zhao Yan away in person.

Chu Qin was dressed in the uniform of a red-clothed imperial guard, like a sharp knife.

His tall body blocked the frail figure behind him.

So Chu Yu could only see a long and thin hem.

Chu Yu still didn't know that the coke-like hem of his clothes would be the last time he saw Zhao Changning.In the long years that followed, I often thought of burning all five internal organs, until even the cold disease that was so painful at the time of the attack became the straw to save my life.

That was the only gift Zhao Changning left him.

At this time, the young emperor's knees were submerged in the river of blood, his handsome face was hideous and terrifying, and the heart under his chest began to beat violently.

Is Zhao Changning alive or dead?

No one answered him.

When Chu Yu lost his mind, he felt a cold knife on his neck.

The sharp blade grinds along the meridians of the neck, and the head will be severed if it is not careful.

Chu Yu restrained his expression for a moment, and took a deep breath.

His right hand subconsciously touched his waist before he remembered that he was not wearing a weapon with him.

No one noticed when Zhao Ming approached Chu Yu.

Zhao Ming was wearing a red robe of a guard, holding a weapon in his hand, his eyes were piercing, his helmet covered half of his face covered with dirt, and he looked no different from other guards.

Zhao Ming's hands are strong, he is similar to Chu Yu in stature, and the slender blade is stalked across Chu Yu's shoulder, "Everyone who wants to save the dog emperor's life, back off!"

Chu Yu calmly followed Zhao Ming's steps back two steps.

Until they came ashore from the river of blood.

The guards in red immediately surrounded the two of them.

Yang Ting and others never thought that there would be such a change.

Now that the matter has come to this point, there are still people who are willing to risk their lives to save Zhao Yan.

Seeing that the dust is about to settle, instead of dragging His Majesty into the enemy's hands, all the old officials feel ashamed.

If His Majesty had an accident, they would all die.

"Bold thief! Let Your Majesty go!"

Zhao Ming gritted his teeth and dragged Chu Yu step by step towards the direction where the red horse in the sea of ​​flames was coming. A deep wound was cut on Chu Yu's neck during the dragging, and the red blood stained the snow-white collar, "Who dares?" near!"

No one dared to come over.

The lifeblood of this dynasty is held in the hands of vicious gangsters.

Until the red rider ran to where Zhao Ming was, Zhao Ming and Chu Qin on the horse looked at each other, then turned to the people of the court and said, "No one is allowed to follow, if I do, I will order it now The dog emperor's life!"

No one wants to have a reputation as a regicide.

The emperor was robbed, and the red-clothed imperial guards had no leader, and all looked at the highly respected teacher of the emperors of the three dynasties.

Yang Ting said with trembling fingers, "Back!"

Ming Zhengyuan was unwilling, "Just let them go?"

Yang Ting shook his head, "I am more unwilling than you. But Your Majesty must not make any mistakes. Even if Zhao Yan stayed in the fire for so long, even if he rescued someone, he might not be alive. The rebels have soldiers outside, so they will come in."

Ming Zhengyuan sighed, "Tonight is really not peaceful."

Chu Yu was held back by Zhao Ming expressionlessly.

He might be able to guess who is holding him hostage.

Besides Zhao Yan's younger brother, who else could the Northwest King come and go with when he returned to Beijing?

Zhao Ming and Chu Qin retreated step by step.

The surrounding guards did not dare to move rashly.

At this time, no one cared about the fire in the underground palace and the burned body of the late emperor.

Zhao Ming hijacked Chu Yu and exited the late emperor's tomb.

The four of them exited the underground palace, came to the side door of the underground palace, and finally joined the black cavalry who had entered from the outside.

At this time, there was a distance of a hundred feet from the red-clothed guards who surrounded them.

Zhao Ming took the reins from the black rider.

He motioned to Chu Qin, "You take him away first."

Chu Qin glanced at Zhao Ming and said, "Don't act impulsively."

Zhao Ming lowered her black eyelashes, "I know."

Chu Qin patted the horse's back and led Zhao Yan straight to the secret passage of the underground palace.

When Chu Yu encountered such a dangerous situation, Yang Ting would definitely transfer troops from Tongguan, which is the closest to the imperial mausoleum.

One-third of the black knights left with Chu Qin, and the remaining two-thirds of the black knights stayed behind to break off with Zhao Ming.

They only need to hold back this group of people for an hour, and one hour is enough for Chu Qin to take Zhao Yan on the northbound ship, and one hour is enough for the tens of thousands of reinforcements that the imperial court placed in Tongguan to kill the generals.

Zhao Ming didn't pinch the back of Chu Yu's neck until he watched Chu Qin's men walk away, and kicked Chu Yu to the ground. He got on his horse and showed the blade that was stained with the emperor's blood.

The thinned lips spat out a word, "Kill!"