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The scorching sun shines on the sky-stairs' splashing blood, and it seems that it can be roasted into dry traces soon, but the white throat on the corpse burns the eyes and makes people's eyes hard and cold. The green and scorching court officials in front of the Zichen Palace all stiffened all over and closed their mouths.

As they looked up, they saw that on the sky stairs, people in purple robe stood up as they greeted the sun, put one hand behind them, and held their sleeves in front of the golden jade belt around their waists. The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange smile appeared in their eyes.

After nine years of ups and downs in the officialdom, they suddenly realized that a literati had become a thunderous and swan-like swans, and just standing there, one look down at the condescending sight, could not speak out.

At this moment, their intention toward Lu Shiqing had gradually changed from suspicion to affirmation.

But it was useless to confirm it. As early as an hour ago, someone noticed that the garrison of the Daming Palace was empty and some generals hurried to inform the three camps of the Beijing Army to warn. However, seeing that the news was like a rock sinking to the sea, without any response, their hearts were cold inch by inch.

Lu Shiqing came prepared and not only emptied the entire palace, but also made arrangements in the three major battalions of the Beijing Army. As for the temporary reinforcements sent to Chang'an due to the war, the talismans that were dispatched to be held in the hands of the saints.

The war was chaotic, and the saints were all soldiers, and they were not willing to hand over the military talisman to anyone. Now he was trapped in Zichen Palace, and his life and death were unknown. Unless he crossed the Jinwu Guard and rushed in, it would be useless. But the military generals all went to support the army, and they all went away and never returned. Most of the present were unarmed and weak civil officials, and the remaining princes and grandchildren were all people who were as unsupported as Zheng Pei, so how could they break in?

In the dead silence, Lu Shiqing looked at the corpse under his feet and said lightly: "The sun is big. If you want to lie down and rest like Zhu Shaojian, Lu should do it."

As soon as he said this, he made it clear about the meaning of rebellion.

An old minister who had torn apart below spoke first, pointed at him with his index finger tremblingly: "Mr. Lu, do you... do you know what you are doing!"

Lu Shiqing bent his lips and smiled: "I don't have to remind Sun Shizhong, Mr. Lu knows it very well."

This Shizhong Sun was his immediate superior who was originally in the Secretariat. Although he had never paid any serious respect, he was considered his teacher.

When Mr. Sun heard this, his face turned red: "No matter how impolite a saint is, the Great Zhou can only have a surname Zheng, so how can you let you take advantage of the situation when the country is in danger! Great rebellion... Great rebellion... I am useless to regard you as a relative and grandson for the years!"

He said as he staggered up, pulled out the knife from the waist of a guard directly in front of him, and slashed forward.

The Jinwu Guards on all sides immediately drew their swords to stop them. Lu Shiqing frowned almost imperceptibly, and a stone pinched in the palm of his hand shot out, hitting Sun's knees.

The person who was already unsteady fell to the ground with a weak knee, and the knife that had originally poked his heart was lost.

The people who didn't know the inside story immediately started to curse.

Those who help others, those who curse, those who are afraid but dare not hide in the end of the crowd.

Lu Shiqing ignored his ears and turned his ears slightly. He heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar. It was not until the sound was getting closer and closer that he stretched out his fingers, put them together and pressed them down, indicating that those who were disobedient were killed.

After receiving the order, the Jinwu Guard was out of the sheath of the sword in his hand, and scattered a triangular formation to rush down to the heavenly stairs. However, in the next moment, he heard a trembling shout of killing from the palace entrance.

With a killer move in front of everyone, everyone looked back in shock. Seeing a man with a fierce black armor rushing to his horse, a long gun flew out with his left hand, blocking the horizontal sword in front of an old minister, and shouted in a deep voice: "Back back!"

It was Zheng Zhuo and thousands of soldiers from the Great Zhou who came to rescue him.

The court officials were shocked to realize that the Sixth Prince had never been under the ranks of heaven.

Everyone was as if they were amnesty, and they hurriedly retreated under tears and rushed to the rear of reinforcements to avoid them. Lu Shiqing made another "kill" gesture, and the moment he pressed his fingers down, he collided with Zheng Zhuo's eyes flying on the horse. After a glance, they calmed and staggered.

As he raised his hand and fell, both sides instantly killed each other. Zheng Zhuo was like a sharp axe, and rushed to the sky in the blink of an eye.

Lu Shiqing was protected by Jinwu Guards and said coldly: "Arrower."

A Jinwu Guard holding a heavy arrow came forward, aimed his arrow at Zheng Zhuo's front heart, bent his knees and pulled the strings, and the bow turned into a full moon. In the next moment, the arrow broke through the void.

The courtiers hiding behind to watch the battle shouted anxiously: "Be careful of your Highness--!"

Zheng Zhuo turned his side slightly when he heard the sound, and he almost avoided the vital points. He drew heavy arrows past his right arm, bringing a string of white, red and flesh.

The old minister could not help but be scared and burst into tears: "Your Highness, come back quickly!"

The court officials who were not optimistic about Zheng Zhuo were completely restored to this arrow.

Zheng Zhuo did not retreat, but still used his left hand to steadily kill him with his knife.

His right hand was already ruined.

Lu Shiqing smiled faintly, suddenly turned around and retreated into the hall. When he came out again, he had a dagger in his hand, and the half-dead Emperor Huining, who was dispersed with his crown and hat.

He whispered: "Your Highness is one foot closer to me, the knife in my hand will be one inch closer to Your Majesty."

Zheng Zhuo suddenly pulled his horse, and the horse's hooves were raised high and then fell heavily.

Everyone on all sides was shocked: "Your Majesty!"

Emperor Huining's hair flew away, his face turned pale, and his words were so angry that he couldn't speak smoothly. After a while, he only spit out a few random words, probably scolding Lu Shiqing.

Lu Shiqing grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and grabbed the dagger with the other hand. He was not afraid of it and said lightly: "Your Highness, please ask your people to take a break."

Zheng Zhuo stopped the soldiers, was silent for a while, and finally spoke in a concise manner: "Conditions." He was asking him about the conditions for releasing Emperor Huining.

Lu Shiqing also answered neatly: "Release people outside the city." The implication was to allow him to escape unstoppably and leave Chang'an City safely.

The two sides confronted each other silently for a while, Zheng Zhuo looked at Emperor Huining's fearful eyes, moved away after a long time, and ordered: "Let Minister Lu leave the city safely."

Lu Shiqing picked up Emperor Huining, stepped on his horse, and rushed out to the palace gate under the support of a group of Jinwu Guards.

Zheng Zhuo followed closely behind and always kept a distance of thirty feet from him.

Seeing this, the soldiers on the side rode their horses and said, "Your Highness, don't you need arrows?"

His face turned gloomy: "If anyone hurts His Majesty, will you blame him?"

The soldiers immediately remained silent.

You chased me all the way, and the two men stopped outside the Golden Light Gate in Chang'an City.

Lu Shiqing turned around and threw Emperor Huining to his opponent, then turned his head and galloped westward. At the same time, a hundred elite cavalry sent by Yuan Yizhi to pick him up suddenly ran out of the intersection and stopped Zheng Zhuo's troops who were trying to go forward to pursue him.

A cavalry followed Lu Shiqing and heard him ask: "Is the county lord safe?"

"Don't worry, as your instructions, the county lord, Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Lu were all escorted out of the city half an hour ago."

He said the word "good" and raised it with a whip, and never looked back from beginning to end.

Zheng Zhuo, who was blocked by the cavalry, looked straight at his gradually distant back.

Last night, Zheng Zhuo sat opposite Lu Shiqing in the Secretariat Yamen for a night and heard him say, "A Zhuo, the saint is determined to eradicate the Yuan family. The Yuan family has no way out, and I have no more."

He nodded after hearing this, and after a while he was silent, "Then let's go against it. Let's go against it together."

Lu Shiqing shook his head: "The Lu family and the Yuan family have no way out, but you still have it."

He asked what this means.

At that time, there was only a little bit of noise. Lu Shiqing replied with a smile: "Whether rebelled or killed a lord, I can do it, but you can't. This dirty mud is enough to splash me. I don't care to be a slander who has been infamous for thousands of years, but you must be a wise ruler who has been famous in history."

He suddenly slapped the table and gritted his teeth and drank him: "Lu Zishu!"

Lu Shiqing raised his eyes and said, "What? I think it's too boring to ascend the throne in the future and have no old friends and confidant beside me? But you have to think of me too. I have been working on you for so many years and have been purity for you. Now it's time to live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes. If you want to repay me, remember to tear up the notice of the criminals on the street after ascending the throne and commit a fake death for me. If it's really boring, there is still a pair of five trees in my mansion, so you can use it to think about it and play with it."

He snorted coldly and scolded him: "You think beautifully. If I really ascend the throne, the first thing I do is to eliminate your sins, correct your name, and bring you back to the court to be the Secretariat."

Lu Shiqing smiled and said, "It is better to fish than to be a Zhongshu Ling. You don't know that Cixian doesn't like Chang'an. When everything is settled, I want to take her back to Luoyang to live in seclusion." Speaking of this, the person who has always been indifferent rarely shows a bit of longing and emphasizes, "I have been thinking about it for a long time."

Zheng Zhuo finally choked and had nothing to say. After a while, he sighed: "How come I have such a bad friend as you, a person who is so slutty."

"It's not bad. If you come to Luoyang one day, I'll care about your wine."

"You made it yourself? You're afraid of being poisoned to death, so you won't come." After he said that, he turned around and strode away.

Lu Shiqing rushed behind him and said, "Then tomorrow is our last side. Remember to act well and act more vigorously."

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Then this is the last side.

Zheng Zhuo stood high on the horse, his eyes passed through countless soldiers and crowded heads, and fell towards Lu Shiqing who was leaving.

The splash of mud stains stained his robes, and he ignored them and ignored them.

He loves clean people so much, but he doesn't care about what thousands of people are referring to, and has been infatuated for thousands of years, just to leave the shining light to the future wise king of the Great Zhou in his eyes.

Zheng Zhuo, Zheng Zhuo, you have to be worthy of it.

There was a noisy sound in my ears. Emperor Huining, who was thrown off his horse by Lu Shiqing, finally came to Zheng Zhuo near by the soldiers. He trembled and whispered to his son: "Liulang, Liulang... My military talisman is hidden in the box in the heart of the pillow... Go and get it, get it quickly, kill that thief for me, kill!"

When he said this, he didn't even look at the ferocious and bloody wound on his son's arm.

Zheng Zhuo stared at him indifferently until his suspicious look turned, then he curled his lips and smiled: "My son is obeying the sage order." After that, he turned his horse's head and galloped towards the direction of the Daming Palace.

Before entering the city gate, he pulled his horse back and turned around, looked back at the direction of the rebellion behind him, and saw that Lu Shiqing was no longer at the end of the official road.

He blinked and silently said in his mouth: The road to the world is far away, take care of it.

I didn't have time to say it last night.
Chapter completed!