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Chapter 1149 Flattering Song

Each of them used their fierce movements to attack Zhao Xu's carriage!

Their movements are consistent and their steps are coordinated, making them look like carefully trained killers!

At the critical moment, the corners of Wu Zhizai's mouth turned up slightly.

It’s finally here. This is the most exciting show before the emperor ascends the throne!

After the words fell, Wu Zhi immediately stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in the air.

Just after hearing the sound of "Pa!", a group of people suddenly rushed out of the originally closed houses on both sides of the road!

These people are not very old, only about fifteen or sixteen years old.

They were divided into three groups because they held different weapons.

He who has a bow and arrow in his hand, as soon as he appears, immediately nocks the bow and arrows!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The sharp arrow cut through the air and shot towards the enemy who was coming up with great accuracy.

These people were not only fast in movement, but also highly skilled in martial arts. They blocked the flying arrows with the knives in their hands.

And it was precisely because of this action that there was a brief pause in their movements.

The young men at the back holding steel knives immediately made dumplings for them!

In such a small environment, they were divided into groups of four, each group fighting against an enemy!

Although they all look childish, their sword moves are fast and ruthless!

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen people had been slashed with swords.

And these are dead soldiers who are not afraid of death. Their goal is only one, the emperor's bicycle frame!

However, in the process of fighting, their pace has been disrupted.

I saw young men holding spears in their hands, standing neatly on both sides of the emperor's carriage.

When the enemy rushes up, I heard people say that what they are facing is not a spear, but an array of spears with neat steps and quick movements, as if they are all-pervasive!

This fight lasted only for a cup of tea. Before many people could even react, the dead soldiers who attacked the emperor had already fallen into a pool of blood.

The civil and military officials who reacted breathed a sigh of relief. They all looked anxious and wanted to rush around the emperor's carriage into the palace.

There was also a frame behind the emperor's carriage, and sitting in it were the eldest princess Zhao Fuzhen and the concubine Wei Wan.

Wei Wan and Zhao Fuxi coincidentally passed through the curtains and peeked out secretly. Their eyes immediately turned to Wu Zhi, who was not far behind them.

Seeing all the enemies being killed, Song Jiang couldn't help laughing.

"Long live the officialdom, long live it!"

Behind Song Jiang, Wang Boyan and Qin Hui echoed each other at the top of their voices.

Only a few generals like Lin Chong and Wu Zhi either looked solemn or calm.

Their expressions were always the same. At most, the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, giving them a disdainful smile.

sneer!

Returning to the palace, Zhao Xu sat on the dragon chair with an excited expression.

Behind the dragon chair, the seat where the Queen Mother used to sit has been replaced.

Sitting now is Princess Wei Wan.

Wei Wan had no intention of sitting in such a conspicuous position, and she didn't care about court battles or had any interest in politics.

After all, Wei Wan did not have a natal family. Looking at the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty, no one except Wu Zhi had any interaction with her.

But she still sat here in the end, all because it was Zhao Xu's request.

Zhao Xu hoped that Wei Wan could see his majestic appearance.

He looked at the civil and military officials below.

At this moment, the Hangzhou Small Court was officially established.

The civil and military officials did not stand separately on the left and right, but were arranged in several rows.

Wu Zhi and Song Jiang stood on both sides of the two rows in the middle of the team.

Among the two columns in the middle, the head of one column is Liang Shicheng, the chief of the Privy Council, "Privy Envoy"!


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