Regardless of the riots in front, Sun Ping, who was in a small courtyard behind the Daiwang Mansion, was over 50 years old. He had retreated from the position of the magistrate several months ago and only retired in the mansion. However, he still liked to go to the training ground to watch the soldiers practice in the practice field, and his life was fulfilling.

Because he was following the sunrise and resting at sunset, Ma Shunde brought his troops over, he fell asleep deeply.

The sound of wind and rain covered the noise in front of him. Sun Ping was sleeping soundly when he heard the door of his house being slapped and slapped.

"Who?" Sun Ping frowned and got off the couch, pulled his shoes and asked with a raised voice.

"Dad, dad! Something happened, please open the door quickly!" Sun Ping's youngest son shouted anxiously outside.

Sun Ping was busy: "Here, come, here, here is here."

I walked over and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, the child rushed in.

"Dad! Why did you open the door? Something big happened?" The youngest son was covered in rain, but he didn't care. He shouted anxiously, although he was whispering in a low voice, but he was full of fear.

While talking, Sun Ping's eldest son and second son rushed over in their coats.

Sun Ping immediately knew that the situation was not good, gritted his teeth and slapped his youngest son in the head: "What's the hurry? I've made it clear. What happened?"

The eldest and second brother also looked at the third brother.

Sun Ping's youngest son said anxiously: "Oh, something happened to our palace. Someone from the palace came to the palace and surrounded our palace with armored soldiers. Now he has broken in!"

"What?" Sun Ping was shocked when he heard this, and listened to his younger son saying, "Dad, what should I do, what should I do? Should I run away quickly?"

"Bang!" Before he finished speaking, a slap on his left cheek. Sun Ping woke up and cursed with anger: "Stop talking, how dare you say such things?"

"When the king came here, what was my family going on? Your father was doing hard work, you were sick and had no money to buy medicine for you. The king found out, and he specially approved 30 taels of silver to treat you."

"You forgot all of this?"

Sun Ping pushed open the door and saw a little riot far away. The armored soldiers were constantly going deeper and grabbed the door: "Is this going to repeat the incident that day?"

He greeted his three sons: "Go, get me armor and bring me a knife!"

"Dad!" the youngest son screamed immediately.

The eldest and the second looked at each other, and one immediately went to get the armor and the other took out the weapons.

Not only Sun Ping, they both quickly came over with their armor and weapons, first helped Sun Ping wear them, and then quickly put them on them.

After these three people were busy, they saw the third brother standing in place, still hesitating. If they couldn't see what the third brother was thinking, Sun Ping would have lived in vain for these years.

"Bah, coward!"

Sun Ping spitted on his younger son. Because there was something urgent about the King of Dai now, he had no time to educate his younger son. Sun Ping ignored him and directly called his elder son and second son to follow him: "Follow me and listen to the king's orders."

"Dad, Dad!" Sun Ping's youngest son shouted behind him. Seeing that his biological father and his two brothers did not look back at all, he stamped his feet and wanted to chase after him. However, when he thought of the old story of the Prince's Mansion that he had heard of, he stepped forward two steps and stayed in place with a complicated expression.

"Mr. Sun, you are ready too!" As soon as you left the courtyard, your clothes were wet by the wind and rain. Sun Ping and his son didn't care. They continued to move forward. In the wind and rain, they saw two more people coming not far away, and they were also a father and son. The leader was the deputy team leader in his forties. He was happy as soon as he saw it and shouted at Sun Ping.

Sun Ping raised his chin and said loudly: "Qin Ying, the king is in trouble. As a minister, we should have faced each other, but you are not only the leader!"

"Sir, right!" Qin Ying also said loudly, and the few of them gathered together and continued to run forward.

Along the way, I met a few people who rushed towards the main courtyard. They all looked anxious and kept their feet. When Sun Ping saw someone, he patted his shoulder: "You kid is here too. You are not an old man from the Prince's Mansion, very good, very good."

This person was Bo Yan. He didn't say anything, but just smiled and felt uneasy. He had no way out for Sun Bolan, who had killed King Qi, and what's more important is that there was still someone who was not looking for it.

When we arrived at the courtyard, the lights had been lit in the yard, but no one went up the steps. We were just standing in the courtyard, everyone's faces were ashen and no one spoke.

After counting the number of people, there were not many people coming to the main courtyard. After all these guards, there were only more than ten people who rushed over.

Bo Yan glanced at him and saw Luo Jiang, and his heart felt relieved.

Even if there are thousands of armored soldiers, even if the disaster is really coming, with her and her martial arts, she may not be unable to escape.

The main courtyard

Su Ziji stood on the courtyard, looked at the thirty people outside, and sighed: "There are 300 people in the royal palace, and there are 150 guards alone. There are only more than ten who may fight to the death."

Su Ziji was named the King of Dai, and half of the 300 people he raised could die, but once the emperor issued an order, those who could fight for him would have to stand up for the more than ten people.

Comparing with the emperor, I am nothing.

This is why the prince was easily beaten by the prince without any resistance, and the prince had so many followers, so he committed suicide.

Name is crucial in any society.

"But, fortunately you can comfort me." Su Ziji looked at the wild Taoist, Wen Xunpeng, Hui Dao, Jian Qu, Cen Rubai and others who were rushing to the scene, and paused, but he didn't see Zhang Sui, so he stopped talking about him.

Everyone knows that it would be fine if they could not get through this level. If they had passed, they would be unlikely to be close to and trusted by those who did not come today.

"Lord, Zeng Nianzhen is here." At this time, Taoist Ye came over and whispered to Su Ziji.

"Let him in."

"Yes." The Ye Taoist went out, and soon Zeng Nianzhen came in, without looking at him, and saluted Su Ziji directly.

"Is the matter done?" The noise from afar was getting closer and closer, and Su Ziji was not moved and just asked.

Zeng Nianzhen was full of murderous aura: "Lord, I am fortunate to be unfair, and the people I have led are also responding to the orders and obeying the orders of the lord of the lord at any time."

Because there is an authentic tunnel in the mansion leading out, the armored soldiers are already waiting in the rockery.

I wanted to ask about the specifics of the matter, but at this moment, footsteps came, and Su Ziji stopped, nodded, and said, "Okay, I have something to tell you to do."

As he was talking, Ye Buhui walked out of the room inside, his face a little pale, and asked, "Husband, what happened?"

Su Ziji looked at his beloved wife with some pity, hurriedly supported her, and replied with a smile: "Nothing happened, why did you come out?"

All of this is the case, and still say it's okay?

Ye Buhui naturally didn't believe it. He looked at the faint armored soldiers and torches in the distance, but he didn't say anything for a moment, just a little dazed.

Suddenly, she remembered that in Linhua County, the sky was dark and the drizzle was drizzling, but her father Ye Weihan left her. The body was covered with red and red, and she and her husband were in front of the corpse.

At that time, how similar was the constable's goal?

Now that I think about it, it’s more of a pity. It’s not that I married Su Ziji. It’s a pity that they were together too short and often they were pushed away by things and never lived a peaceful life.

It seemed as if a cold wind blew, Ye Buhui shivered. He also read a lot of books when he arrived in Beijing. He knew that the royal struggle was powerful, but when he got married, he had this enlightenment and just lived and died with him. What's even more regrettable is the child in his belly.

After touching his abdomen, Ye Buhui lowered his eyes. This child might not have the chance to be born.

This ominous premonition was actually a while, but she didn't want to say it and made Su Ziji worry, so she kept enduring it.

And now, she once again had this strong premonition.
Chapter completed!