The palace in winter looks bleak, but there is a pool of bright red on the ground that is eye-catching.

Blood ticked along the curve of the blade onto the floor tiles. Wei Ji in front of Gongsun Zhi covered his neck, gushing with his blood, shaking his way. His other hand stretched out to grab the officials around him, "Save me... Save me..."

The face lost its blood-colored color, and the fear was twisted together. When every sound came out of the mouth, the torn throat would splash blood foam on the chest. The arrival of death made Wei Ji, who had always been suave and confident, lying on the ground, reaching out to grab the robe of the sword-waving man, and hoarse words were intermittently on his lips.

"...Ren...Ren...Hong...it's her..."

The fingers dyed with plasma drooped down weakly as they drooped the robe. Wei Ji opened his lips and his head slammed into the ground with a bang. His hair was scattered in a pool of blood, his eyes widened and lost his focal length.

"well……"

There was a voice in the crowd and sighed softly. The Grand Marshal Yang Biao closed his eyes and refused to look at the body. His Yang family is also a noble family and has many relationships with the Wei family in Hedong. Wei Ji is equivalent to his nephew. Now he is tragically dead. His lips trembled and he spoke slowly: "Sikong, what is the crime of the new governor killing the Secretariat of the dynasty at the gate of Chengguang Palace?"

"Gongsun Zhi"

On the other side, General Dong Cheng of the Cavalry rushed over, stared at the dead figure on the ground, raised his head and glared: "What is the crime of Shangshulang? You want you to kill him on the spot. Even if you are guilty, you will become the emperor and find out the rule again. Fighting in the palace will bring shame to the emperor."

"Who dares to take my lord?"

Below, dozens of wolf cavalry rushed forward with weapons. The palace guards came forward, and the swords and weapons stopped them. Dian Wei held a halberd in one hand and exerted force with his other hand. He raised a palace guard in front of him with a gun over his shoulder. With a loud shout, "I chopped him!", his thick arm smashed into the crowd. The guards struggling in the air screamed, "Ah!", and knocked several bodies in front to the ground.

"Evil man! Don't be strong in Xudu"

With a loud shout, Xu Chu, who was guarding the sword next to Cao Cao, seemed to be killed by the other party, and his arrogant attitude ignited his anger. He didn't say much. Everyone just came to their senses from the shock of Dian Wei smashing several people. His fat body was holding a tiger-headed and golden-backed sword. With the sound of stepping footsteps, he ran towards the giant man below the stone steps. With everyone's eyes barely following the vision, the giant man under the stone steps pulled out another iron halberd behind him. The two halberds bumped, and roared on his hideous face. His whole body seemed to expand again, his arm muscles were bulging, and he faced the fat man who was rushing upwards, taking two extremely heavy steps and hitting him fiercely.

boom

It was a huge sound of the collision between metal and inhuman forces. Both of them had a body that ordinary people could not reach. They suddenly fought with each other, and the violentness made everyone around them feel like they were temporarily stagnant. At the moment when the metal and iron fought, two sparks jumped up from the weapons. Both of them were as loud as hard bridges and hard horses, pressing the floor tiles under their feet to crack, and the tiny stones were shaken and collapsed.

Dian Wei crossed his halberds and pressed the tiger-headed knife. When he gritted his teeth and glared at the other party, his mouth moved slightly: "Didn't you say it's easy to be fake? You're fucking real."

"Master, do it more seriously." Xu Chu used his arms and pushed forward again, and his tiger eyes glared angrily, with thick whispering, and his thick lips whispered: "...Hurry, you can tighten your strength a little, otherwise it won't end."

The two of them were not very long in their fight, and they were talking in a low voice. At this time, a team of imperial guards from the side of Chengguang Hall rushed over, and their voices were shouting: "Stop" it is Zhi Jinwu Fuwan, who was inspecting the palace.

The face of Yang Biao, Dong Cheng and other civil and military officials was indeed a bit ugly. After all, it was someone brought by Cao Cao himself, and he didn't know the other party's thoughts. At this time, he felt a little relieved when Fu Wan led a group of soldiers over.

Everyone made their debut. Fu Wan walked in with the hilt of the sword, glanced at the corpse on the ground, looked down at the side of Cao Cao, "Sikong, killing people in Chengguang Palace, I must take Gongsun Zhi down."

"Of course you have to take it down, otherwise it will damage the majesty of the emperor!" Cao Cao nodded, looked at the figure not far away, showed anger, and waved his hand to shout at Gongsun Zhi: "Cao thought of expelling the barbarians in the north and promoting the power of the great Han Dynasty, but you are so disappointing that you actually committed a vicious murder in Chengguang Palace. What else do you have to say?"

Everyone looked at the governor who had just governed the five counties on the northern border. They naturally couldn't understand why such a powerful person had done such a foolish thing. Gongsun Zhi just looked at these puzzled eyes, crossed his hands behind him, his eyes were silent for a moment, and he spoke: "...... I have a monogamous, the daughter of Cai Yong, the great scholar of the world. When he was a horse thief, he went south to Luoyang to rob her and become a couple..."

"It's inappropriate..." Someone stomped his feet and said, and some voices cursed: "What's the difference between it and the barbarians? Listen to him to continue." Yang Biao's voice was also interrupted, and then the noisy words around him quieted down.

"...When Yanzhou was attacked by the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou, my wife Cai Yan and I happened to pass by Juye and helped Cao Sikong. Unexpectedly, we met Wei Zhongdao in the city. This man was entangled with Zhao Ji. I have never talked much. Since I have the courage to come, I naturally have the courage to swing the knife and kill him."

Gongsun Zhi's voice spread in the air. When his figure turned and swept around, his eyes were staring at him quietly under the eaves in a certain direction, in the open windows on the palace building...

"Kill him! Just take revenge, just come to me Gongsun Zhi. But at this time last year, Zhao Ji was giving birth to a child, and the one on the ground, your Shangshu Lang Wei Ji sent an assassin to kill my weak wife and baby in cradles. It was extremely sinister... I have always avenged my grudges on the grassland. Even if the Xianbei master stepped on the ground, I would kill into his tribe that night and take the heads of others."

The words continued, Gongsun Zhi turned his body as if he noticed the pair of eyes, and his footsteps stopped in a certain direction, looking over, "...all civil and military officials are wise. Do you think, should I kill this person?"

Behind the open window, in the shadow, the slim figure twisted his fingers and looked at the eyes from afar. The eyes seemed to tell her: You are one less. Her upright chest fluttered violently, her cheeks turned red, and she bit her lower lip hard, making a sickly low moan.

"Gongsun Zhi..." She murmured the man's name in a long low moan.

...

After hearing the whole story, Dong Cheng shook his head and said, "Even if he shouldn't, the governor shouldn't commit crimes in public."

"Anyway, people have killed them, and revenge has been avenged."

Gongsun Zhi smiled and said softly, withdrew his gaze from that side, shook his wide sleeves with his hands on him, and walked to Fu Wan, "Come on! Tie it."

The words suddenly rose, and they were like a tiger roar. The nearby Zhi Jinwu jumped. Cao Cao on the opposite side also waved, heroic: "Take Gongsun Zhi down, imprison him in prison and wait for His Majesty to question him. His subordinates will be imprisoned."

The palace guards and the imperial guards were running around, detaining and taking away all the captured Gongsun Zhi and dozens of people under his command. The Grand Marshal Yang Biao looked at the sudden chaos and suddenly calmed down. The blue veins in his temples were pounding. He looked at Cao Sikong's back in front of him, and always felt that something was wrong...

"Is it just a play?" the old man murmured softly.

Next to him, Dong Cheng looked over and said, "What did the Taiwei say?"
Chapter completed!