Chapter 410 (1/2)

A guard full of blood rushed to the ground, stumbled and said in a surprised voice: ”tell the emperor! King Rui led his troops to surround Lingyun mountain. Now he is approaching the sacrificial roof!”

Everyone was surprised when the voice fell.

Wen Jiu could not help frowning. She felt uneasy before she came to Lingyun mountain.

Sure enough, something big has happened now.

”King Rui rebelled?” the old emperor came back from the shock. He was so angry that he coughed more and more and scolded angrily, ”Zhao Zhi, this evil barrier!” then he fell back.

Zhao Jingyi hurried forward and held the old emperor, ”father, be careful.”

”Emperor, go!” Wang Liang was also a fortune teller. The arrow only hit the shoulder. He lost too much blood and his face was white and frightening.

He was the oldest internal servant around the old emperor. For this reason, he didn't forget to cover the wound on his shoulder and said in a hurry: ”before King Rui's rebels are killed, the emperor, go!”

Zhao Feng also went to the old emperor, held his hand, frowned and said, ”go? The heaven worship platform is at the top of Lingyun mountain. There are people from King Rui at the bottom. Where are you going?”

Lingyun mountain is located in a remote place and is also a place for Royal Sacrifice. I don't dare to approach here on weekdays.

A group of people whispered in panic, ”didn't King Rui say that he didn't come to pray because of his sudden illness?”

Yesterday, King Rui went to Lingyun mountain with them, but this morning, when the people came to sacrifice to the roof, King Rui's attendants suddenly said that Zhao Zhi suddenly caught a bad disease and couldn't stay.

It was only half a day. The king Rui, who was unable to stay because of a sudden illness, led his soldiers to kill him.

What's all this?

Empress Yang came over and held ”where did he catch any evil disease? It's clear that he had a rebellious heart long ago!”

”People have been killed. Why are you talking so much nonsense?” Zhao Jingyi said coldly: ”the top priority should be to summon Huangyu guard to resist the enemy as soon as possible!”

”Yes!” the old emperor forced himself to calm down. ”Where's Qiao Yuanfei, the commander of the imperial feather guard?”

”The end is coming!” Qiao Yuanfei, who was over 40, walked through the crowd and immediately saluted with fists. He was very worried: ”at the moment, Lingyun mountain has only five thousand Huangyu guards for heaven worship, but the rebels... Far more than that.”

The old emperor and all the people looked not far away. Countless soldiers emerged from the mountains and forests. They were rushing through the vast snow. Roughly speaking, there were at least thirty or forty thousand people.

The old emperor came to Lingyun mountain with only 5000 guards.

With such a large force gap, it is obvious that there is no force to fight back.

As soon as Wang Liang was worried, he pulled the wound. His face suddenly changed. He couldn't speak anymore because of the pain.

From time to time, there were random arrows shooting around, and from time to time, people fell to the ground and died. Just now, people who had closed their eyes and prayed went to the sacrificial rooftop to hide, pushing, tumbling and scrambling. There were startling voices and screams one after another, and the scene was chaotic.

On weekdays, they are well-dressed, gold and jade, but in front of life and death, no one is more noble than anyone.

No one cares about Wang Liang, the wounded old eunuch.

Wen Jiu looked at it. He couldn't bear it. He took out a bottle of wound medicine from his sleeve and squatted down in front of Wang Liang. ”Grandpa Wang, I'm afraid the imperial doctors are too busy. I'll help you pull out the arrow first and put some medicine to stop bleeding.”

”There is shopkeeper Lao Wen.” Wang Liangchao smiled gratefully at her.

Arrows are flying everywhere. These nobles have no time to save their lives. Who will take care of him.

Wen Caishen is the only one who has such leisure.

Wen Jiu took a deep breath, pulled out the arrow stained with blood in his right hand and fell down with the medicine bottle in his left hand.

Both hands are carried out almost at the same time, giving no reaction time at all.

Wang Liang almost fainted in pain and said in a sad voice, ”I said shopkeeper Wen, you want the life of the old slave!”

Warm wine with an expression of ”that's how I do it.” it's time for you to make do with it. ”

The courtiers not far away turned whiter and whiter, noisy and noisy.

Xie Xuan passed by her side with wind and snow and whispered, ”go to the center of the sacrificial roof and don't walk around.”

Wen jiuleng for a moment and whispered ”OK.”

Jin'er Yulu, who was originally at the back, didn't know when she ran over. While helping Wang Liang get her up, she asked, ”young lady, are you okay?”