Everyone stood quietly and looked at the man's direction with a little confusion. In fact, the old man was dozens of feet away from everyone. Except for a few words that they could hear clearly, most of the rest of the words were not heard. I couldn't hear it clearly, but I saw the old man being impassioned and gesticulating. Sometimes he was pointing at the sky with one hand on his hips, and sometimes he was pointing at himself with one hand on his hips, as if he was pointing at someone and scolding someone, and he seemed to be blaming others.
Everyone looked at each other, a little confused by this sudden situation.
Suddenly, two familiar figures walked up to the crowd again. It turned out that it was Lin Feng who had just heard the old man seem to mention his name. He felt a little strange in his heart. He asked with confusion: "Who is this old immortal? It seems like Did you mention my grandfather?"
Zhao Xingwen's father worked in the DPRK, so he still had some understanding of these DPRK officials. He looked at the old man's figure and appearance and said hesitantly: "This person... seems to be Mr. Yin Jingting Yin."
Lin Feng and everyone else were startled, thinking that this old man was in trouble! The elder of the three dynasties, the first assistant of the current dynasty, the late emperor's most lonely minister, and the favor of the minister. If this person is really Yin Jingting, then it will be really difficult for them to handle.
But then, they quickly made a decision, and their faces darkened and their hearts trembled - since the emperor was going to offend him, were they still afraid of having one more minister?
The two turned to look at each other, and then nodded in unison.
"Come here! Capture this person! We will deal with it after the treacherous minister Wen Junchen is eliminated -" Lin Feng waved his hand and signaled the people who came up to control Yin Jingting.
Then, I saw several people coming out from behind and running towards Yin Jingting viciously, trying to subdue the old man who came out halfway.
Yin Jingting was startled when he saw the menacing rebels. His instinct was to turn around and run away. This time he came alone to see if he could rely on his position in the court and the reputation he had accumulated over the years. He couldn't wake up the other ministers who were secretly observing. Moreover, he was what Wang Yanqing called the 'favorous prime minister'. If he really regarded himself as the 'favorable prime minister', then he would definitely not sit idly by and ignore it.
But just when he took steps to run, he suddenly felt sad in his heart, because he seemed to be really 'alone' at this time, and no one else seemed to come to stop it except himself. And these people rushing towards him are young and strong, how can I compete with them with my old bones? Of course you can't beat me if you fight, so run? It seems that the legs and feet are not as nimble as theirs.
Sigh...forget it, I won't run anymore, I can't run anymore, but I didn't expect that after being gentle all my life, I would still be entangled with these scum in the end. I really feel sad for myself!
Those people ran toward Yin Jingting arrogantly. Without saying a word, they stretched out their hands and grabbed the old man's arms and sleeves, trying to control him. When had Yin Jingting ever experienced such rude behavior? Even though his bones are still strong, these people are all barbarians, and their attacks are neither light nor heavy, almost with deadly force. After a few pulls, Yin Jingting felt pain at the place where he was caught. He was afraid of a few more blows. My old bones are falling apart.
Yin Jingting gave up completely after struggling for a few times. He breathed heavily and still cursed: "Barbarians! You...you...how are you different from barbarians!? Barbarians——"
The huge disparity in strength made the old man look a little pitiful at this moment, even so pitiful that it was heartbreaking. He was always very particular about his appearance. Although the clothes he wore were not gorgeous, they were always neat. Take the crown for example. It was the most important part of his body. As long as he wore it on his head, he would wear it. He was impartial. Every time he went to court or before going out, he would hold the bronze mirror again and again, making sure it was not crooked at all, because he always felt that the 'crown' was the personal object that best represented his attitude. The crown is just like one's own words, deeds and ideas, it must be 'correct'!
But such an old man who has been clean and upright all his life is now in an extremely embarrassed state - his clothes have been torn open, the sleeves under his armpits have been torn out, and his crown has been knocked crooked. The neat hair was also scattered, and the gray beard was pulled out like a wild cat with exploded fur.
Those people tried their best to subdue Yin Jingting. Facing the restrained and respected old man, the abnormal and perverted excitement they felt deep in their hearts when they tortured the twenty-four officials yesterday spread again. Kai, even more excited at this moment, because they are not facing anyone else, but Yin Jingting, who has a higher position and greater power. At this time, he is so old and weak.
They laughed wildly, as if they were bullying an old dog, and the old dog didn't even have the strength to resist, which made them very satisfied.
Yin Jingting was almost unsteady on his feet, but those nobles became more and more arrogant. Looking at the old man who was about to fall to the ground, their eyes glowed with a strange light. They held Yin Jingting's arms on both sides, preparing to drag him aside.
But just when they were about to run away, the ground suddenly shook——
Those people were a little confused by the sudden situation. They looked down at the ground and saw that the dust on the ground was beating happily for some reason at this moment, as if they were welcoming an upcoming carnival and feast.
'Rumble--'
The sound of horse hooves came from far and near, endlessly.
Several nobles raised their heads in confusion and saw a group of 'monsters' suddenly rushing out from both sides of the originally empty Chengtianmen street! The reason why it is called a 'monster' can be simply described in four words, that is 'a tall man and a big horse'.
Several nobles looked hard at this group of 'monsters' and discovered that it turned out to be a group of cavalry!
The armor of the cavalry is black, and the fur of the horses underneath them is also black, so that when the two are integrated into one, they are so integrated that it gives people the illusion that this is a mythical thing with the body of a centaur. , no wonder these nobles would regard them as 'monsters' at first sight.
This team of cavalry emerged from between the official houses on both sides. The feeling of appearing out of nowhere was very shocking!
These black cavalry were originally scattered from behind the official houses such as Sinong Temple, Shangshu Province, Taipu Temple, etc. However, these cavalry were too fierce, but in just a short moment, they quickly converged into one like a hundred streams converging. A big river, and the next moment the water in this fast-flowing river surged, forming a surge that surged unbridled and could swallow everything!
Those nobles suddenly saw darkness in front of them - yes, that's what it felt like, and it was overwhelming darkness!
This black cavalry is simply not like something that should be possessed by this fireworks world. It is more like the remaining black shadow at dawn that is unwilling to be driven away by the light. This black shadow gathers all the power of the "night" that has just faded into itself. , rush out of the corner with all the 'resentment' and 'hate' from the autumn night, and rush towards the light!
The moment when darkness and light intertwine!
The moment when black and white alternately interact!
The moment when dawn would have replaced the night!
This black shadow seems to come from the depths of the vast universe. It bites back the light and swallows up the day! For a time, there was no light from the sun and the moon, and there was no sky!
The iron hooves stepped through the stagnant water, and splashes of water gradually appeared. Under the sunlight, they were as dazzling as sparks!
'簌——簌——'
The black cavalry drove past Yin Jingting like a torrent, and suddenly there were a few crisp sounds among the rumble of horse hooves——
Then, a few heads that still looked frightened flew up high. Looking at their frightened expressions, they still seemed unable to believe that their heads had been separated from their bodies at this moment.
The nobles standing not far away were frightened out of their bodies by the scene in front of them. Those high-flying heads seemed to have frozen their souls. At this time, their legs and feet were unable to operate, and they could only stand there shivering.
The person standing at the front looked at these black cavalry rushing towards him, his eyes were also dark!
Not only do these cavalry wear black helmets and black masks, but even the tall and fat mounts underneath them also wear black masks! The well-equipped cavalry only show their eyes, but when you look into their eyes, you will find that there is nothing in these people's eyes - except killing!
In addition, these war horses are taller than the horses in the Central Plains and seem to be horses of the Qiang people. These Qiang war horses were originally violent and difficult to tame, but now they and the murderous god on their backs rushed over with a murderous intent that swallowed up the heaven and the earth, making people feel frightened when they saw them!
The black cavalry rushed towards the rebels mercilessly. Their figures were getting taller and bigger. In the eyes of the rebels, this team of black cavalry was like a giant god coming from heaven to the world, or like a group of demons killing evil spirits in an ancient temple. The ferocious Arhat! When this team of black cavalry rushed into the rebel crowd, these nobles seemed to be overwhelmed by the huge pressure and unable to get up.
The clouds in the sky suddenly turned red, like sunset.
The darkness that can cut off the light rushes into the crowd who are still brightly dressed...
These gorgeously dressed nobles were brutally tortured, hacked to death with machetes, hit by cavalry, and trampled by horse hooves... At this time, the scene in front of the Tai Chi Palace seemed like a group of flawless white swans flying high. Suddenly a ruthless giant ax passed through them. Their white bodies were dyed red with bright red blood, and feathers and pieces of meat kept falling from the sky. The swans let out heart-piercing cries that resounded throughout the sky!
In a moment, feathers fell like snow and blood fell like rain...
The royal guards looked at the scene in front of them with fright and horror! These originally menacing rebels were now running around and peeing, while the ground was covered with broken limbs and bloody flesh. The tragedy was more than a hundred times worse than that of the officials who were mutilated and tortured yesterday.
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The autumn sun has risen high, and the temperature has returned to the human world.
A strong wind blew through, and the wind was mixed with a strong smell of blood, blowing throughout Chang'an...
He didn't sleep all night and didn't even change into his pajamas.
I don't know if it was an auditory hallucination caused by overthinking in the past few days, but he suddenly heard a faint scream in his ears.
He pushed open the door and squinted his eyes to look to the east, as if he felt that the rising sun this morning was as red as blood.
Could it be that I am too sensitive? He sniffed the air again, and after confirming that everything was no different from before, he silently walked back to the house and closed the door.
Now that the last card in his hand has been played, he has no backup plan. As for the outcome, he can only pray that the late emperors will have spirits in heaven to protect Xintang through this crisis...
