Not long ago, there were people coming and going, and the bustling streets became empty after a moment of panic.

On both sides of the street, killers constantly poured out fell to the ground, blood flowing into a stream, slowly flowing through both sides of the street.

Mr. Xu did not appear in the queue escorting Zuoqiu, but he was right behind and looked at him from afar.

This is the Tang Dynasty!

This is the capital!

This is at the feet of the emperor!

Mr. Xu really wanted to ask, what happened to this Tang Dynasty and this capital?

"Marquis Wucheng!"

Just as Mr. Xu was thinking about this issue, someone appeared behind Mr. Xu.

The spear in Mr. Xu's hand suddenly pointed at the other party.

"Don't misunderstand Wucheng Hou, the Junhou in Xiazhen, Yan Mei!"

"Yan Jing is my younger brother!"

The person coming was Yanmei, the Marquis of Zhenjun.

Mr. Xu stared at the other party for a while, and slowly lowered the spear in his hand.

Yan Mei and Yan Jing really have some imagination.

"What advice do you have for Zhenjunhou?"

Mr. Xu did not relax his vigilance just because the other party was Yan Jing's brother.

Yan Jing was the one who became sworn brothers with him, and Yan Jing was also the one who was recognized by him. As for Yan Mei, Mr. Xu was really not familiar with him.

Although he was the ninth son of Xu Mansion in the capital, he was very young, and at that time he didn't have the chance to meet too many people.

"Wu Chenghou just watched his sworn brother die?"

Yan Mei's eyes fell on Mr. Xu's face and spoke lightly.

"What about that?"

Mr. Xu glanced at Yan Mei.

Yan Mei sighed and said, "Yes, it's really hard for a person who is determined to die to persuade him to come back. No wonder you guys can become sworn brothers. This temperament is very similar!"

"But what if I have a way to protect Zuo Qiu's life?"

"Is that true?"

Mr. Xu looked at Yan Mei, "The Marquis of Zhenjun can make the eldest princess die?"

"Uh, no!"

Yan Mei was stunned.

Mr. Xu rolled his eyes directly to Yan Mei and said, "Since there is no way, then you can't say anything!"

"Sorry, I'm in a bad mood and my words are a little irritating. Don't blame Zhenjunhou!"

“…”

Yan Mei suddenly stopped talking.

He felt that he came over with the initiative, just because he was full. However, when he thought of his stubborn brother's special advice before leaving home, asking him to help take care of Xia Zuoqiu, he felt a headache.

What kind of sin do these have done!

"Marquis Wucheng!"

"I said seriously that I have a way to save Zuo Qiu's life!"

"Yeah?"

"Then the marquis of the town may as well talk about it!"

If Zuo Qiu could be kept alive, Mr. Xu would naturally remember Yan Mei's kindness. On the contrary, if Yan Mei was just spending his time, he would not care about Yan Jing's face.

"Those who Zuoqiu asked for are righteousness!"

"What if the dead captains, what if the constable's family comes?"

"Orphans and widows always need care!"

"Where is righteousness, even if you die, you will have no regrets."

"But many times, it's easy to die, but it's too difficult to live!"

"What does Wu Chenghou think?"

Yan Mei's words undoubtedly made Mr. Xu excited.

But if he comes forward and attracts the dead captains and the family of the constable come to block the way, it will certainly force Zuoqiu to change his mind. But will Zuoqiu still Zuoqiu from then on?

Besides, he didn't know how kind the captains and the family of the constable were. If they met that greedy and shameless person, their life would be ruined by him.

Do it or not?

"The way, this marquis has given me. As for whether to do this, Wu Chenghou will make his own decision."

"I will say goodbye!"

Yan Mei finished speaking, turned around and left.

Originally, if Mr. Xu had not entered Beijing and such a thing happened, he would have to ask him to do it himself. But now, he could be a hand-off manager.

Whether Zuo Qiu is alive or dead depends entirely on Mr. Xu's thoughts.

Of course, Yan Mei also wanted to know how Mr. Xu would choose.

How to choose?

This is really a problem!

Zhenjun Hou Yanmei left, but his people were following him so that the news could be passed to him at any time.

However, what made Yan Mei wonder was that Mr. Xu always followed Zuo Qiu's team slowly.

The assassination against Zuoqiu is still continuing.

The killers continued to do so, as if they would not stop until they killed Zuo Qiu.

The constable escorted around Zuoqiu have already suffered casualties.

Some people fell down forever, and some people leaned on the street to breathe.

Mr. Xu rode on the horse. Whenever he saw a living constable, he would ask the constable who followed him to carry the person away and send him to the treatment.

Mr. Xu did not choose the method of Zhenjunhou.

In this world, there are always people who like to help you make various choices under the banner of good for you.

But is the so-called good for you really good for you?

In Mr. Xu's opinion, a person must first have himself and then be considered good.

Not to mention the character of the family members of those constables, just let Zuoqiu give up the righteousness in his heart, it was to break Zuoqiu's way. The living Zuoqiu is no longer Zuoqiu, but a walking corpse.

Therefore, Mr. Xu’s choice was to send Zuoqiu to the palace.

He also wanted to see how the current emperor would decide this when the drum was ringing.

Some things have to be done.

After Huang Fengkou’s battle, Mr. Xu was very disappointed with Emperor Yongping on the dragon throne in his heart.

The road to the palace is full of murderous intent.

Most of the fewer people protecting the front and back of Zuoqiu.

There are no less than hundreds of corpses on both sides of the street, including killers and constables.

With such a big disturbance, there was no intention in the palace.

The troops of the Imperial City Department have not moved.

The Yulin Guard's troops did not move either.

Mr. Xu did not believe that Emperor Yongping in the palace had not received the news.

Emperor Yongping’s inaction is actually a practice.

"Driving~~"

Mr. Xu clamped his legs hard, and the yellow horse rushed forward.

"Stop!"

Not far ahead is Yu Street. After passing Yu Street, it is the imperial palace, and in front of the palace gate is the Dengwengu.

As Zuoqiu, he is not qualified to meet Emperor Yongping directly.

If he wants to meet, either the emperor summons him or he can only beat the drum of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the

The Tang Dynasty’s Dengwengu is placed in front of the palace. Anyone who has any major injustice can beat the Dengwengugu and listen to heaven.

This is the rule set by Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty.

But the rules have prerequisites, that is, those who hear the drum sound and beat the drum must bear the 100-killing stick regardless of whether the injustice is true or not.

This is the price of beating the drum!

"Fourth brother, do you still have to continue here?"

Mr. Xu looked at Zuoqiu, "The one in the palace has never done anything. What does this mean? You won't understand!"

The killer was holding the banner of the robbery, but if it was really the robbery, would the court be so quiet?
Chapter completed!