Outside the royal city, the sky is clear and the sun is scorching. On the bustling streets of Jingjing, people come and go, restaurants and teahouses, and pedestrians are endless, and a peaceful scene of singing and dancing.
No one knows that the situation changes suddenly on the temple separated by a wall.
Xie Wuhua made a rumor: "So, Your Majesty. In order to cut off the possibility that my Xie family members would become slaves and prostitutes, you should abdicate!"
"Speaking alarmistly, are I a foolish monarch who is indistinguishable from right and wrong? Xie Wuhua, why did you decide that I will attack you? Retrieve your imperial guards, so I will save you from death." Qin Zheng suppressed the anger in his heart. He thought that Xie Wuhua's excuse was far-fetched, or that he had long been rebellious.
"Your Majesty, it's too late." Xie Wuhua turned his head and looked at Guo Lin, who was calm and gentle beside him in complexity. "I have been secretly hiding the female relatives of the Yu family, and it is unforgivable to be punished!" If Guo Lin had not been for the coercion and inducement that day, and because he was his only son's life-savior, Xie Wuhua would never have agreed to join Qin Yumo's camp.
Qin Yumo spent several years unable to convince Xie Wuhua, but Guo Lin did it.
"Hahaha..." Qin Zheng smiled, a little desolate. He stood up and looked at Qin Yumo, "My daughter, such a huge empire, so what if I hand it over to you? How can you convince all civil and military officials? Without their support, how can you govern this country."
Qin Yumo said: "Father, you don't have to worry too much. I have prepared for this day for eight years. Don't worry, more than half of the civil and military ministers will support me."
"My father-in-law, it seems that I need to take action. Elders from Black Wind Cliff, you can take action. Kill the man named Guo San first, be careful not to hurt my fiancée."
"Your Highness, everything is as you wish." The old man with a young face and a crescent hair said lightly.
With a "crystal", two of the five people summoned the Dragon Yuanzhu, and then two golden dragon Yuanzhus shone brightly, turning into two dragon guards.
The other three no longer concealed their breath. The cultivation power from the meridians gushed out, and a violent wind blew out from the entire hall.
The five people took action together, and Xie Wuhua felt great pressure immediately, and a word "three" twisted on his forehead, "Little Friend Guo, these people are the legendary refiners. The strength of the three of them is not inferior to me."
Guo Lin could see that Xie Wuhua was of the advanced Wuling power, otherwise he would not have reached the level of the imperial guards. Now Xie Wuhua's 300 imperial guards confronted the emperor's 100 guards, and he himself had to face Qin Zheng's two personal guards, and he was unable to do anything. In other words, these five people could only be resisted by Guo Lin. If he resisted, then Qin Yumo could seize the imperial power today. If Guo Lin lost, everyone here would be in a doomed place.
Seeing the five people slowly approaching Guo Lin, the hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone began to understand the key to it.
Qin Yumo bit her red lips. These five people exceeded her plan. It is said that there are magical monks in Moro Country who can condense their external incarnation, which seems to be true. At this time, she suddenly felt a little guilty towards Guo Lin, and she was the one who pulled him to Jingjing.
The emperor walked down from the throne and bowed to the five people. "Five elders, after the success of the matter, I made me win the country and others to be the masters of protecting the country."
He turned his head to Zhu Bi and said, "Prince Bi, the three thousand wedding brides are ready. As long as the rebels are suppressed, Qi Chao will send you and Yu Xin to the Moro Kingdom to get married."
"That's right. Father-in-law." Zhu Bi smiled slightly. He was full of confidence in the elders from Heifeng Cliff. He believed that even if Guo Lin showed stronger than his peers, he could not die under the joint forces of the five elders. He looked at Guo Lin with contempt and mocking in his eyes. He shook his head and showed a look of pity.
"Go out for a fight?" Guo Lin narrowed his eyes slightly. Among the five people, except for the old man who answered Zhu Bi's words just now, he knew the strength of the others. In other words, this is because the old man's strength is above himself.
"Okay. I don't want to hurt the emperor and the princess." After saying that, the old man took the lead and stepped out. He was not worried that Guo Lin would run away at all. If the latter ran away, then today's goal would be achieved.
When he came, Zhu Rou told him that there was such a person who was in the middle level of spiritual refining a few months ago. Therefore, he didn't take Guo Lin seriously at all. Indeed, all practitioners are arrogant. As a middle-level strong man in the king's level, how could he take the soul-refining level people seriously?
In the main hall square, Xie Wuhua's three hundred imperial guards protected the two princesses and retreated from the main hall first, and then Qin Zheng, Zhu Bi and the hundred guards who surrounded them in the center slowly stepped out.
People on both sides are wary of each other and restrain each other.
"The Royal City Guards obeyed the order and blocked the royal city. Without my orders, no one was allowed to come in." Xie Wuhua's loud voice spread with the sound waves of fighting spirit.
As the leader of the imperial guards in the royal city, he controlled all the armed forces except the emperor's guards. Therefore, before he was attracted, Qin Yumo dared not act rashly.
Looking at his royal city guards, he arranged them in an orderly manner under Xie Wuhua's words. Qin Zheng was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Is he the owner of this royal city? At this moment, he finally found that he had given Xie Wuhua too much power. Because of his excessive trust at the beginning, the situation is now too big.
The guards were three steps and five steps. The whole royal city was like a wall of iron. As long as the news in the royal city was blocked, even if Guo Lin lost, he could still rely on the royal city guards of thousands to fight. This was Xie Wuhua's plan. Even if these powerful men from the Black Wind Cliff of Moro Kingdom could win a thousand, just hold them and then take the opportunity to capture Qin Zheng, the mutiny will be successful today. Xie Wuhua's general plan passed the other side in his heart, and his footsteps slightly moved, and his eyes were fixed on Qin Zheng behind the guards.
At a moment, he thought about giving up, but he believed that Qin Zheng would not give up. In the future, he would lose his skin even if he did not die. Since he had done it, he had to do it to the end, and he could even kill Qin Zheng at all costs.
In the scorching sun, the scorching sun shines on the square paved with bluestone. Three hundred imperial guards, one hundred guards, and nearly a thousand royal guards who surrounded the square stared at the center of the venue without blinking.
There was a slender man in black robe with a straight back, looking at the five strong men indifferently.
Guo Lin's sharp eyes swept across the five people, and finally stopped on the old man with a young face and a crescent hair. He paused slightly and said lightly: "Are you here one by one, or come together?"
For some reason, he couldn't see through his strength? The old man with a child-faced and crane hair frowned and said to the middle-aged man who had no Long Guard beside him, "Qi Chan, go and try how much he has."