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Chapter 233 One against a hundred

Yu Qiansi remained silent on the spot, as if melting into the bamboo, looking at the commotion in the field.

Lan Shu was blocked, her face was full of anger, her face was gray and red, and she looked a bit sick.

"I just went to ask Master Yu to ask clearly, what is Master Bo doing?"

The imperial guards were now under the orders of Boyi, and the punishment department was also in his hands. Everyone in the scene was panicked when they saw Boyi like this.

"You children, are you trying to rebel by trapping us imperial officials here?" An old man in purple clothes was very angry. He turned around and pointed at the imperial guards and shouted: "Are you going to rebel too?"

The Imperial Guards looked at each other, but seeing that their leader was motionless, they themselves did not dare to move.

Since the incident in the Seven Buddhas City, several meritorious poor families have been promoted to commanders, including Ding Er.

The previous incident at the Star-Zhaing Tower gave Yu Qiansi and the Tixing Division a lot of prestige among the Imperial Guards. After the Seven Buddhas City, it gave Yu Qiansi even more prestige.

Now that Boyi has the imperial order in hand, he is justified. Before he takes actual actions to harm the saint, they will naturally obey Boyi's orders.

Boyi's hair was half dry, but his shoulders were wet.

"The matter is urgent. Once the real culprit behind the scenes is found, Boyi will naturally ask His Majesty to punish him for today's reckless crime."

"What a joke! The situation in Weisi Hall is unclear now. If your Majesty makes a mistake——"

"——The first time the accident happened, the person on duty at the Criminal Division notified Master Yu." Boyi interrupted with his head raised and loudly, his voice like a bell: "While you sirs are still here shouting and making random suspicions, it seems that

When he was like a headless fly, Master Yu had already set off to find the antidote."

He didn't forget to add a few words when interrupting others, and Yu Qiansi raised the corners of his mouth.

Boyi really thought of the same thing as him.

"As for your questions," Boyi continued, "When Lord Yu comes back, everything will become clear."

The execution period of the Criminal Division is ten days.

Everyone present thought of what Yu Qiansi said during the Seven Buddhas City.

As soon as Boyi finished speaking, three screams sounded one after another. Everyone looked up and saw three rays of light on the sky. The red, green, and blue lights shot up into the sky, changing half of the canyon.

color.

Because everyone looked up, their faces and bodies were sprinkled with some radiant embers, as if they had suddenly stepped into a strange and bizarre world.

Just as the last blue light was about to dissipate, there seemed to be a slight sound in the distance, but it was too far away and blocked by the mountains, so it was difficult to tell whether it was really an illusion.

Everyone had not yet come to their senses, and looked at each other in confusion in the gradually darkening courtyard.

Lan Shu's deep voice suddenly lit up: "Is this a message from the Criminal Division? That Yu Qiansi has indeed escaped! People of the Lan clan, as guardians of the saints, are on the side of Qingjun, follow me to pursue him!"

When Lan Shu turned around, Boyi had already blocked their way.

"The Praetorian Guards obey orders!"

Boyi shouted loudly, shocking everyone present.

If he really points to his holy will to stop Yu Qiansi, who is now the most suspicious, he will undoubtedly push himself into the abyss.

"The Imperial Guards are fully protecting the Holy Emperor and surrounding the Hall of Weisi. No one is allowed to enter! Including me!"

After hearing this order, Lan Shu's expression changed slightly. Fortunately, no one could distinguish it in the chaos.

Following Boyi's order, the Imperial Guards immediately took the order, and the sonorous sound of footsteps surrounded the Weisi Hall. After a while, the Weisi Hall was protected.

This made everyone present feel a little confused.

"The Chief of Punishment has received the order." Boyi continued: "Within the imperial mausoleum, you must protect the safety of all your lords. If anyone provokes a dispute in any name, arrest him immediately! The thief will be handed over to the court for joint trial. !”

Someone panicked after listening to the first half of the sentence and yelled: "How outrageous! You are trying to imprison him——"

He was halfway through the conversation, but was stopped by a well-meaning colleague next to him.

The man frowned and looked to his side angrily: "Why are you dragging me!"

The colleague shook his head and whispered: "Listen carefully! This Boyi has some moral integrity!"

Boyi then said slowly: "Boyi is a humble person, and it is common sense that you, my lords, cannot trust me. Your lords are just worried that I and the 'thief' will cooperate inside and outside, and hold power in my hands, which will hurt your majesty. Now, the imperial guard The army will guard your majesty, and the punishment department will protect you all. All matters in the imperial mausoleum will be discussed by the adults together. Boyi has asked to leave the imperial mausoleum. Can you rest assured?"

There was silence for a moment.

The clever person turned around several times without noticing the trap, so naturally no one stopped him.

Boyi looked at Shang Ci, who seemed humble and polite, but was aggressive in every aspect.

Shang Ci still stood there, folding his hands in his sleeves, tilting his head slightly and smiling, as if the excitement had nothing to do with him.

"Of course, Mr. Bo's arrangement is excellent."

Boyi lowered his eyebrows imperceptibly.

It seems that the Shang Ci style has suddenly died down.

Does he have no backup plan? Or is everything under his control?

Lan Shu snorted and retorted: "The saint ordered you to protect the safety of the imperial mausoleum, but you hid outside and left the matter to others to leave. Are you afraid that something will happen and take responsibility? Or are you planning to go find the Jade Rakshasa? !”

Boyi expected that he would ask this question. He held a knife across his chest and stared at Lan Shu: "Boyi will guard the only road in and out of the imperial mausoleum to block foreign enemies and protect the inside of the mausoleum. If there is anything going on in the mausoleum, , and easy to take care of."

Yu Qiansi, who was hiding in the bamboo forest, thought about the fact that he had ordered Wuya Guard to explore the imperial mausoleum and discovered that there was a large amount of ingredients stored in the cellar where the Lan family stored food.

She looked at Boyi, thinking that Boyi had also thought of this.

"The Lan family has foresight. The food in the cellar is enough for everyone to eat for more than a month. For everyone's safety, to prevent thieves from liaising with foreign enemies, no one is allowed to leave the imperial mausoleum for ten days, otherwise they will be regarded as thieves."

This was just like the iron heart and Yu Qiansi who issued a military order in Qifu City that day.

"What will you do if Mr. Yu doesn't have time to come back ten days later!..." Shang Fu was anxious and stepped forward: "Bo Yi, don't do anything stupid!"

"It is indeed a stupid thing!" Lan Shu sneered: "Who do you think you are if you try to guard the imperial mausoleum alone? You still want to act like one man is in charge."

Boyi drew out the horizontal sword with his right hand, and the dark black sword appeared in front of everyone for the first time.

The blade is plain black, and the blade is covered in a cold, snowy color, as if it is emitting a faint light in the darkness.

A gust of wind passed by, and the sword stood standing in the wind, letting out bursts of soft moans.

Even Deming, who was far away on the steps of Weisi Hall, suddenly felt a chill down his back and couldn't help but feel prickly hair all over his body.

The Imperial Guards couldn't help but secretly sigh: What a great sword!

Such a weapon must be made of the divine iron from the heavens that has been tempered for a long time. Not only that, it may have to be bloody and slaying ghosts in order to have such a cold look.

"Although Boyi is not talented, it is not difficult to defeat one against a hundred. If you don't want to die, you can go find me outside the imperial mausoleum and give it a try."


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