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885 Movies, blood on New Year's Eve

Let alone anyone else, even Uncle Nine Emperors, Zhai Dongming would be so angry that he would have to go on a business trip on New Year's Eve. This is definitely not a happy thing.

Zhai Dongming had a gloomy face, like a Rakshasa. After rushing in with his troops, he did not even look at Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen. He pointed at the fighting dead soldiers and guards and cold-bloodedly ordered: "Intentional Assassin Jiuhuangshu"

Uncle Emperor, let me capture them all, and those who disobey will be killed without mercy."

"Yes!" The soldiers brought by Zhai Dongming are by no means rookie soldiers used to patrol the city during the day, but veterans who have actually been on the battlefield. Facing the dead soldiers of the Wang family, these veterans know how to take advantage of the large number of people.

People formed a circle and joined forces with the guards of Feng Mansion and the guards of Uncle Nine Emperors to fight and surround each other, slowly wearing each other to death.

These veterans don't know any tricks, but every sword is a real killing move. Even if they can't subdue the dead soldier in a short time, they can still make the opponent lose their advantage. The battle circle becomes smaller and smaller, and the dead soldier is surrounded in the middle. Feng Qingchen

We know that the defeat of the dead soldiers will be a matter of time.

Feng Qingchen let go of the hand holding the gun, and then he had the time to look at Zhai Dongming. He wanted to say hello, but...

Prince Zhai was standing straight outside the battle circle with a dark face at this time, as brave and serious as a general commanding thousands of troops. If others saw him, they would definitely praise him for his bravery and fatherly style.

But Feng Qingchen wanted to laugh.

Can you imagine the out-of-touch Zhai Dongming suddenly turning into the Nine Emperors Uncle? It feels like a child wearing adult clothes, which is particularly joyful.

Feng Qingchen pointed to the dented ground that was stepped on by Zhai Dongming, and suppressed a smile: "Master, do you have a grudge against the ground in my house?"

"Feng Qingchen, I am performing official duties, please do not hinder me." Zhai Dongming said seriously, with a stiff tone and full of official authority.

Feng Qingchen was very considerate and immediately hid his smile and nodded vigorously: "Understood."

"Hmph..." Zhai Dongming turned away angrily, but of course he would never forget to glare at Feng Qingchen.

What do you understand? If you don’t see him unhappy, you can’t coax him more.

My uncle, the Chinese New Year cannot make people live in peace. He was originally happy that he finally didn’t have to go to the palace to attend the New Year’s Eve banquet this year, but he didn’t want to suddenly receive an urgent order from the Nine Emperors Uncle, asking him to lead troops to patrol near Feng Mansion in order to

Cope with emergencies.

Unexpected situation Your uncle, Uncle Nine Emperors, you are pursuing a beauty. Why do you want me to lead people to patrol the streets on New Year's Eve? You have a beauty in your arms, but I can only pour cold wind on you. There is still justice in this world.

Well.

Thinking of this, Zhai Dongming turned around again and glared at the Nine Emperors Uncle. The Nine Emperors Uncle was amazing. The Nine Emperors Uncle would let him live this year without stopping.

Pfft...Zhai Dongming's awkward look was so funny. Feng Qingchen couldn't help it and burst out laughing. Zhai Dongming was so angry that he almost jumped: "Why are you laughing? If you laugh again, I will arrest you together. The crime is

Obstructing official business."

"Don't laugh, don't laugh. My lord, please forgive me. My lord, you are so noble. My lord, you have a lot of people. Don't care about the women of the country." Feng Qingchen said with a smile. She wanted to go up to coax Zhai Dongming and tell him not to be angry, but instead

Uncle Jiuhuang stopped him: "Don't hinder Mr. Zhai from working. This place is too bloody and not suitable for a woman like you. It's enough for Mr. Zhai here."

After saying this, Zhai Dongming didn't give Zhai Dongming any time to react. He took Feng Qingchen's hand and walked out. When Zhai Dongming came back to his senses, he only saw the backs of Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen. Zhai Dongming was so angry that he jumped up and down.

.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen, you have gone too far. Why, why? This is obviously Feng Mansion's matter. Why did you all leave and leave me alone to deal with the aftermath?"

Wuwuwu... Zhai Dongming was in pain but had no tears. The adjutant beside him glanced at Zhai Dongming sympathetically and lowered his head silently.

Prince, it's useless for you to jump any more. When you meet the Nine Emperors Uncle, you should just accept your fate.

Everyone is gone, Zhai Dongming has nothing to do even if he refuses to accept his fate, but he is angry, angry, who is he? His uncle is not angry at being thrown out of such a difficult official business during the Chinese New Year, but the mastermind is gone, Zhai

Dong Ming was angry and had no place to vent his anger. Hearing the clanging sound of fighting, his anger became even more intense. He pointed at the dead men in black and ordered angrily: "Kill them all. Kill them all by me. No one will be left alive."

"Yes." Obedience is the bounden duty of a soldier. Although he could not understand Zhai Dongming's order, there was no objection.

Just as Uncle Nine Emperors said, the next scene is very bloody. No matter whether it is the dead soldiers or the guards and soldiers, there is no mercy. This battle is either you die or I live...

Uncle Jiuhuang took Feng Qingchen into the carriage. The driver did not need to give orders. He whipped his horse whip and the carriage moved forward steadily in the night. Uncle Jiuhuang sat in the carriage with his legs straight, occupying two-thirds of the position, and then

He motioned for Feng Qingchen to lie on his lap.

There were not many places to sit in the carriage, and Feng Qingchen did not want to wrong herself, so she lay softly on Uncle Nine Emperor's legs. She was not the one whose legs would be numbed anyway.

"Where are you taking me?" Feng Qingchen asked lazily. After a busy day today, she was indeed a little tired. She lay on Uncle Jiuhuang's lap, and the carriage was jolting. Feng Qingchen was very tired.

Weiming soon looked drowsy and fell asleep. Feng Qingchen started talking to divert his attention.

Uncle Nine Emperors patted Feng Qingchen on the back as if coaxing a child: "Isn't it too late to ask now?"

"It's too late to ask, where are you taking me?"

"Take you to the theater." Uncle Nine Emperors also made an impromptu decision to save Feng Qingchen from staying in the bloody Feng Mansion.

Forget it in normal times, it is always not good to see blood during the New Year. Well, at this time, Uncle Nine Emperors only thought about Feng Qingchen, and he didn't care about others at all.

"Watching a play? Whose play are you watching? Princess Yaohua? Jin Xing said that he will give Princess Yaohua a surprise today. It's a pity that I am not qualified to enter the palace, otherwise I can have some fun." At this point, Feng Qingchen

Quite a pity.

Life is really lonely as snow. It's hard to find something that makes her happy, but it's a pity that she can't see it with her own eyes.

"You want to see the excitement in Yaohua?" Uncle Nine Emperors didn't really believe it. You know, Feng Qingchen is not such a boring person. If she wants to enter the palace, she just needs to tell her.

"I'm bored. I don't mind taking a look. I'll be happy if Yaohua is unlucky." Feng Qingchen never hides her pettiness. She is a person who must retaliate for evil. So why repay evil with kindness? She must be merciful and merciful.

She really couldn't do what the Holy Mother did.

She only knows that if you make me unhappy, I can't make you too happy.

"Yaohua has indeed been humiliated, but it's nothing to see. The fight between women is just a little embarrassing on the face, it's not painful or itchy."

"Tell me what happened." Feng Qingchen turned his head and looked at Uncle Nine Emperors, waiting for Uncle Nine Emperors to tell him.

The Nine Emperors Uncle had no choice but to speak: "Su Rou said at the banquet that Yaohua lost her virginity before marriage and had a secret relationship with Chun Wangzhu. Later, for the sake of friendship between the two countries, Su Rou performed a dance in front of the emperor. The emperor was delighted, and Nanling Jinxing took the opportunity.

I opened my mouth and asked Yaohua to dance in front of the emperor, and the emperor agreed."

"Letting a princess from Yaohua dance in front of everyone is not a slap in the face of the Xiling royal family. The emperor has gone too far. This is bullying Yaohua because the royal brother is not around and there is no one to support her."

You don't have to see it with your own eyes to understand how embarrassed Yaohua was at that time. She was a dignified princess, but she was treated like a dancer. This really lost her face and dignity. But Feng Qingchen really didn't sympathize with her, but was very embarrassed.

He smiled evilly and said, "Did she jump?"


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