The Dongchang Jinyiwei and the rebels were all elites, and they immediately caught each other and fought each other as soon as they met.
The golden sound of weapons clashing and the roar of killing, mixed with the dull impact of falling corpses, were like the wails of hell, surrounding the wedding team representing the celebration.
The fighting just broke out, and more than ten lives were lost in an instant.
What is redder than the costumes of the wedding team and brighter than the petals on the ground is human blood.
Amidst the sound of fighting, the officials from the Ministry of Rites, who had been frightened and fell to the ground, ignored their embarrassment and stumbled to the front of the Luan Jia where Su Jinpa was, shouting: "Escort the Jia, someone will come to protect the Jia!"
As he spoke, he held his official hat and asked Luan Jianei, "Are you feeling well?"
Su Jinpa's calm reply came from Luan Jiali, "It's okay. The wedding team will continue to move forward. Don't miss the auspicious time."
His tone was cool and his voice was gentle, with no trace of panic at all.
When the people in the wedding team around heard this voice, they couldn't help but look at Su Jinpa with admiration in their hearts. Such a tragic and dangerous situation would make ordinary people not as frightened as the officials from the Ministry of Etiquette. But this crown princess could actually do it.
So calm and composed.
This determination alone is already very comparable to others.
"Go, go quickly!"
The officials of the Ministry of Rites woke up from a dream and saw that there were more and more rebels. It was definitely not a good thing to stay for a long time, so they immediately shouted loudly.
Just as the wedding team was about to set off, more than a hundred people poured out in front of the street, filling the street to the brim.
Seeing that the arms of more than a hundred brave warriors were all tied with red ribbons representing the rebels, the officials of the Ministry of Ceremonies and the wedding team were all chilled.
Among the more than one hundred people, the leader was a young general in his thirties with a heroic appearance.
The general walked straight to the wedding team, cupped his fists and raised his hands, and said politely to Luan Jia: "Miss Jinpa, please give me a brief introduction."
Su Jinpa's voice came from inside the carriage, "In front of you is General Lu Fuchen, who is in front of the Governor's Mansion of the Fifth Army?"
Lu Fuchen curled his lips when he heard the title of former Privy Council General, but still replied: "It is the last general."
"I know you. You have come to see my father at my house several times, and your attitude is very respectful. My father has also commented that you are studious and know how to advance and retreat. You are a rare smart person in the army."
Having said this, Su Jinpa's tone paused and he said indifferently: "It's just that now it seems that my father still underestimated you. You are not only smart, but also too smart. You can't tell what should be done and what should not be done."
It should be done.”
Lu Fuchen gritted his teeth and said: "Miss Jinpa, the general is kind to the general, and even more so, he is kind to the general. In the general's heart, the general has long been regarded as a father, but it is precisely because of this that the general
I can't bear to see the general make mistakes again and again, so I ask Miss Jinpa to get off the bus and then leave the capital."
"Lu Fuchen!"
There was a cooing sound, and then, Luan Jia's curtain was lifted.
Su Jinpa, wearing a bright red wedding dress and beautiful makeup, but with a sinister look in her eyes at the moment, stood on top of Luan Jia.
No one expected that Su Jinpa, the bride, would stand up at this time. The eyes of most people were involuntarily attracted, and they felt as if all the spiritual energy in the world had converged on this woman. It was not only beautiful, but also
It has a kind of sanctity that people dare not desecrate.
