Under the silvery moon, the coffin-carrying team meandered for thousands of meters, walking in silence all the way south.
In the clear crystal coffin, the imperial concubine lay quietly among the red lotus petals, as if she was asleep.
At the front of the team, Tang Sen, wearing an eight-treasure cassock, was riding a tall horse.
He turned his sleeves and a talisman appeared in his palm.
On the yellow talisman paper, there are purple lines with flying dragons and phoenixes, and there is a faint sound of thunder.
This is the treasure found on Gao Lishi's body, the thunder talisman, which can trigger the nine-day thunder to bombard the target out of thin air.
Tang Sen couldn't help but shrink his neck. If Gao Lishi had used this thing to attract thunder and hit him immediately, he would have turned into a piece of scum long ago.
Human beings are too insignificant compared to the power of heaven and earth.
At this moment, there was a dull sound of horse hooves coming from ahead, and the ground trembled slightly.
"The Imperial Preceptor is Fan Jun!"
"Fan Jun is coming!"
For a moment, the pallbearers screamed in surprise, and their hearts had already become cold.
That's an army of 300,000, and one of them can drown them all with just a drop of spit!
Tang Sen put away the thunder talisman and glanced ahead.
The cold mist rolled back to both sides, and the soldiers on horseback broke out of the mist, and it was so dark that they could not see the end.
Hu~~~
The horses roared to the sky, and the cavalry gradually slowed down.
Finally, they stopped less than twenty meters away from Tang Sen. The cavalry in armor looked like a wall of steel, and the steel spears in their hands shone with a cold light.
Tang Sen could even feel the bloody murderous aura coming towards his face.
He calmed down, raised his whip and shouted:
"Where are the soldiers and horses that dare to block the imperial concubine's coffin!"
"Don't you want to live anymore?"
Hearing this, the Fan army in front was in an uproar.
Imperial concubine?! Coffin?!
What do you mean, could it be that the world-famous imperial concubine is dead?!
At this moment, the troops in the rear let out a loud shout, and the sergeants on both sides retreated to both sides, and three tanks drove out side by side from the rear.
The three chariots were lined up in a row, and the white horses they used were tall and majestic, with not a single hair on their bodies.
The tassels on the hood of the chariot are actually bright yellow.
This is a specification that only the royal family can have.
The car curtain opened, and three figures wearing official robes with nine python patterns walked out.
They were the military envoys of the three vassal towns of Yongning, Jiankang and Changzhi.
Yongning and Jiankang's Jiedu had a big belly, thin skin and tender meat, and a cunning look flashed in his slender eyes.
The governor of Changzhi was as thin as a human being, with sloppy steps and heavy dark circles under his eyes. It looked like he had been drained of his small treasury by drinking and sex.
The three of them looked at each other.
Changzhi Jiedushi looked at Tang Sen and said with a smile:
"Master Imperial Master, the three of us rushed to Cangshan King Qin to escort him."
He has fox eyes, and everything he looks at seems to be looking at women.
Tang Sen couldn't help but feel nervous: "King Qin, please protect me?"
"Haha, I dare to ask the three Jiedu envoys, which king is the diligent one, and whose chariot is the safe one?"
Yongning Jiedu held out his ten-month pregnancy: "The Imperial Master is joking!"
"I will definitely treat you as today's emperor if you protect me!"
Immediately, his eyes flashed and the corners of his mouth curved:
"Of course, the premise is that the emperor can listen to the loyal advice of his ministers, kill the demon concubine, and bring order to the world!"
Tang Sen heard this and said seriously: "It turns out that the three adults don't know."
"Your Majesty has already given death to the imperial concubine. This time, I am escorting the imperial concubine's coffin back to Chang'an."
"oh?"
Changzhi Jiedushi sneered: "Who are you trying to fool!"
Tang Sen pulled the reins and gave way to the horse:
"Masters, please look. Behind me is the coffin of the imperial concubine!"
Um?!
Immediately, the three Jiedu envoys and the soldiers behind them all looked towards the coffin.
I saw a beautiful woman lying among the red lotus petals in the crystal coffin, as quiet as an orchid in an empty valley, which no one could bear to disturb.
Under the soft moonlight, the long and thin eyelashes cast hazy shadows on the white face, which is breathtakingly beautiful.
"This..." Jiankang Jiedu was shocked: "She is really a noble concubine!"
The other two Jiedu envoys had already recognized the identity of the imperial concubine.
After all, the beauty of a noble concubine is unparalleled in the world.
Changzhi Jiedushi glanced at the imperial concubine's white neck and undulating breasts, and secretly swallowed: "The imperial concubine, is she really dead?"
Townsend: "As you can see."
"In addition, the imperial concubine has been killed and the emperor's side has been cleared. Should you withdraw your troops?"
As soon as these words came out, the three Jiedu envoys immediately exchanged looks.
According to justice and morality, Tang Sen is right.
Since their theoretical basis for raising an army is "kill the imperial concubine and clear the emperor's side", then the imperial concubine is dead and the emperor's side has been cleared, so Sanfan really has no reason to raise troops.
The 300,000 soldiers at the rear were silent, already thinking of retreating.
After all, this is a rebellion, and it's better to leave it at that.
"hehe."
Changzhi Jiedushi laughed sinisterly: "Master, you and Your Majesty may have been deceived by this demon concubine."
"Wei Chen, look at it, this demon concubine must have used demonic methods to try to pretend to be dead and get through!"
After hearing this, the other two Jiedu envoys immediately agreed:
"Yes, yes! Magic!"
Tang Sen sneered in his heart when he heard this: "Master, do you mean to kill the corpse?"
"It is the law of the Tang Dynasty that anyone who destroys the corpse of the royal family will be punished by the nine tribes!"
The corners of Changzhi Jiedushi's mouth twitched slightly: "This, this, the Imperial Master wrongly blamed Wei Chen!"
"What Wei Chen means is to ask a senior monk to do an autopsy!"
"If this demon concubine is really dead, the soldiers and people of the Tang Dynasty will feel at ease."
Tang Sen sneered in his heart, but his words were righteous:
"Autopsy? No problem."
"But if an autopsy is to be performed, the imperial concubine's coffin must fall to the ground. And the law of the Tang Dynasty states that when the royal coffin falls to the ground, the ministers will kneel and wait!"
"please!"
The three military commanders exchanged glances again.
Changzhi Jiedushi gritted his teeth and said: "Kneel down and kneel down. We should abide by the way of a minister."
But he secretly thought: This monk is blocking us from doing the autopsy, there must be something fishy in it! I will settle the accounts with you after I break the demon concubine's magic.
Jiankang Jiedushi immediately waved his hand:
"The three armies obey the order and kneel down!"
Swish, brush, brush!
At the command, the 300,000 soldiers behind them all jumped off their horses and knelt down on one knee.
Tang Sen sat proudly on the horse, raised his whip and said:
"Three adults, kneel down!"
The three Jiedushi's expressions darkened, they suppressed the anger in their hearts and knelt down in front of Tang Sen's horse.
Tang Sen looked down and saw three Jiedushi looking up at him with resentful expressions on their faces.
Gee, this angle is like a familiar God’s perspective!
"Ahem."
Tang Sen came back to his senses from the memory of his beautiful 168G wife in his previous life, and said in a deep voice: "Lay in the coffin!"
After giving the order, the eight coffin-carrying sergeants slowly lowered the crystal coffin to the ground with solemn expressions.
Changzhi Jiedushi glanced at the imperial concubine lying quietly in the crystal coffin and sneered:
"Come on, let the eminent monk Motuo perform an autopsy on the imperial concubine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden figure walked out of the army.
He is tall and thin, wearing a golden cassock, with golden eyebrows and golden beard on his bronze face, making him an enlarged version of the Oscar statuette.