Chapter 558

Go through Shifang bridge, go along West Street to yaozhonglou square, and turn left to Menqian street.

The "front of the gate" of Menqian Street refers to the Tianyang gate, the South Gate of the imperial court. The vast majority of ceremonies, ceremonies and announcements basically start from the Tianyang gate. Therefore, the Tianyang gate is also regarded as the main gate of the imperial court and the symbol of the imperial court. The impression of the vast majority of people in Yanjing on power is the magnificent Tianyang gate.

With the sliding of Jidao, Yueyu stepped into the street in front of the door. The first thing that came into his eyes was the red trees on both sides of the street. The branches were covered with silver flowers. Even without street lamps, this shining plant alone was enough to illuminate the whole street.

The huoshuyinhua, which was supposed to grow only by the river, was forcibly transplanted into the street in front of the gate. It is needless to mention the high cost. Even the "huoyinsi" under the Ministry of industry is dedicated to maintaining these plants. However, even if the imperial court is in trouble, no one will propose to abolish the huoyinsi - when you look all the way with the shining huoshuyinhua and see the magnificent and solemn Tianyang gate at the end, Behind is the simple and thick bell tower. You feel that the history of 2000 years is directly pasted on your face. Ordinary people look at it with tears in their eyes, young people look at it with lofty sentiments, and heroes see it with ambition... I don't know how many heroes stand in front of the street to find their own life goals.

Not all magnificence is decoration. There are always some immortality that can be reflected by ceremony.

The fastest way is to enter the imperial court and take the street in front of the door. Yue Yu looked to the East and found that the night had begun to subside, and the blue pioneer of dawn quietly occupied the edge of the sky.

There's not much time left for him.

Sliding along the street in front of the door, Yue Yu found many people kneeling under the trees and silver flowers. Facing the sun, they touched the ground with their foreheads and lined up in two rows on both sides of the street. It seems that they have knelt down all night. Some people have fallen asleep on their knees, but more people keep kowtowing with red eyes and wait for tomorrow with hope.

Not only because there are rebels attacking the city outside, but also because the people want real stability. It's not Huiyao people who can't understand. What's the matter with ordinary people when the new emperor ascends the throne? However, Emperor Huiyao is not only the ruler, but also the last line of defense of the country. It is a sharp blade hanging upside down on all heads. When the emperor is in power, the holy sword is in the air. Officials, martial artists, nobles and aristocrats will at least fear the cold edge of the holy sword, dare not indulge their violent desires, and even dare to act secretly in the daytime and night.

The two-year suspension of the throne has directly triggered large-scale riots and independence in the outer region. Backlight organizations have sprung up. The rise of the statistics department will launch demonic changes to save the country and relieve difficulties... Perhaps change is the inevitable result. Disasters and riots are a spiral of history, and accumulated contradictions will break out sooner or later, but people are creatures eager for stability. They prefer to return to the old world of peace that remains unchanged for thousands of years, Are unwilling to take the initiative to enter the turbulent era.

People want the new emperor, people want the new emperor to burn out, and people want the new emperor to continue the times.

Under the gaze of countless people, Yue Yu passed through the fire tree and silver flower street and stopped in the middle of the front street.

Like tombstones, the Royal warriors stood in the middle of the street and silently blocked the road in front of the street. At the same time, the alleys and hutongs in all directions came out of the Royal warriors one after another, and surrounded Yueyu without any gap.

"You should be the last Jin Wuwei in the imperial court." Yue Yu said: "Ling Jiangli sent you all out? He's really not afraid of an accident?"

"There are still two martial pillars in the imperial court, so the old minister is one of them. Besides Jin Wuwei, there are Mulan attendants in the imperial court, and the imperial court is not in danger." commander Jin Wu, standing in the middle of the street, said: "I welcome Mr. Qin here under the oath of the cabinet. Please wait a moment, and I will lead Mr. Qin into the palace to face the saint after the ceremony to ascend to heaven is over."

"Interesting, that is, I have to send someone to inform me when I go to see mingshuiyun in the future?" Le Yu said with a smile: "it's really 30 years east and 30 years West. Don't deceive the girl into being poor."

"Please don't make it difficult for me, Mr. Qin," said commander Jin Wu, putting his hand on the hilt of the sword. Even in the face of the future head of the cabinet, they didn't give in at all.

In the information of Huiyao four guards, Yue Yu knows that Jin Wuwei and Mulan bodyguards in the imperial court are bodyguards trained by the royal family since childhood. In addition to generals and orphans, there are also noble children. A lot of spiritual influence means are used in the cultivation process, and the brainwashing of patriotic education is almost a daily task.

Moreover, there are too many spiritual seas in the Millennium imperial court. These bodyguards have been exposed to the spiritual sea of "loyalty" for a long time in the process of growing up. Their emotional desires are suppressed like a wilderness, and their will is comparable to the martial arts masters who look at astringent pictures and are unmoved. Each is a tool person who only knows to abide by Royal orders.

Although it sounds inhumane, Jin Wu Wei Mulan has always been the first choice for the noble children of Yanjing aristocratic family. After all, you can grow up with the emperor's sons and daughters. Having a bodyguard close to the emperor can protect the family for decades.

However, bodyguards without feelings are difficult to cultivate. They not only need to be developed from an early age, but also once they are separated from the imperial court environment, all kinds of emotional desires will soon spring up one after another. Even many bodyguards apply to return to the imperial court as a generation of child bodyguards soon after they return home when they are old - isn't it a pleasure to live as simple as tools? Moreover, because of their loyalty, the royal family has always been generous in their rewards.

But it also means that Yue Yu has no second way to go except to suppress Jin Wuwei by force.

Even though Jin Wuwei didn't intend to use guns, at least they all entered the house, and even several of them were well versed in it. In fact, Yue Yu has never experienced such a battle of defeating more with less - in most cases, he bullies less with more and bullies the weak.

He squatted down to untie the blade component tied to his boots. At this time, Yue Yu suddenly felt a cold in the back of his neck.

A burst of familiar senhan killing machine aroused goose bumps all over him.

Next second, the gun rang!

Bang!

The bullet went through the knee and hit a blood flower!

Commander Jin Wu groaned, knelt down, covered the wound on his knee, and shouted, "pay attention to cover, there are snipers!"

Bang!

There was another gunshot. Jin Wuwei, who was closest to Yue Yu, was shot to his knees and fell down with a wail. His teammates hurriedly dragged him into the alley for treatment. Commander Jin Wu barely stood up, but the next shot pierced his other knee!

His legs could no longer support his weight. His heavy body could only fall down powerlessly. The Royal warrior next to him resolutely hugged the commander and withdrew to the nearby shelter. However, commander Jin Wu stared closely behind Yue Yu, took out a signal fireworks and fired at the Yaozhong tower, shouting:

"It's the instant destroyer! It's at the top of the shining bell tower! Pay attention to concealment! Continue the task!"

Blinker!

Yue Yu couldn't help looking back at the towering bell tower behind him. However, the next second, a bullet exploded the floor of his heel, and the burst afterwave pushed Yue Yu's sharp knife boots to slide forward.

"Can we still make you suffer?"

At the top of Yaozhong tower, at the center of the huge circular clock, a long gun woven with blue butterfly wing pattern is quietly stretched out. Behind the center of the circle is the repair room of Yaozhong tower. At this time, Ning Xinyuan's whole body lies on the ground of the repair room. Her eyes, collimation and target are three points and one line. Her breath and heartbeat are weak and almost No. the whole person seems to become a dead instant destruction Fort!

Next to Ning Xinyuan, Yan Yi observed the movement of the street in front of the door with a single telescope and said, "Jianji noodle shop signboard, lower five and right three."

Bang!

"The sign of Annan's study, lower four, left four."

Bang!

"Chrysanthemum downstairs sign, next, left."

Bang!

"Eternal glory plaque, next five."

Ning Xinyuan didn't shoot. Yan Yize said, "I don't want you to shoot him. You can shoot the floor at his feet. Why doesn't he go yet? Don't you believe us?"

While talking, Yan Yi suddenly burst out whirlpool lightning, jumped back and crossed the whole repair room like a thunder fox, just pinched the neck of the Royal warrior who was just coming in to the ground, and knocked the Royal warrior out with a hand knife.

She returned to the observation position, looked at the red haired man waving to them through a single telescope, smiled softly and said, "come on, we're here to keep you safe."

Yue Yu stopped waving, tried to slide the sword boots, and charged towards the Tianyang gate without scruples.

On the way, whenever Jin Wuwei wants to rush out to stop the music language, he will be hit through his knees by the soul chasing instant kill shot.

Just a long gun and an instant extinction are enough to suppress the long street for ten miles, and no one dares to move!

Under the watchful eyes of Jin Wuwei, Yue Yu is like entering a no man's land, crossing the street in front of the door, only one step away from the imperial court!

In front of the Tianyang gate is the Statue Square of Gaozu. The young and handsome Gaozu faces the South with his back to the imperial court and his hands on the holy sword. He has a proud look and compassionate eyes. It is said that it is a statue built during the Taizong period. It has been repaired for more than 2000 years.

At this time, Yue Yu finally stopped. He was not shocked by the statue of Gaozu, nor because the closed Tianyang door suddenly opened, but because a person came out of the Tianyang door.

An old man.

An old man in a gold robe, silver hair and beard, red boots and tassels, with a straight waist.

Yue Yu silently removed the blade components and walked towards the old man step by step without fear. The closer you get, the more nervous the music language becomes. The muscles of your whole body are tightened, the light of your hands is scattered, and thousands of duel tactics pass through your mind.

However, none of the tactics can achieve a 1% victory rate.

Under this great power gap, which is called the natural cutting, all the tricks are nothing but a broken bubble. All the skills are like the mew boxing of children.

The distance between the two sides is twenty meters, ten meters and five meters.

Finally, Yue Yu met the old man face to face.

The next second, the old man passed by Yue Yu, completely ignored the red haired white snow gentleman, and walked far away.

Yue Yu was stunned for three seconds and suddenly looked back at the old man: "headmaster, where are you going?"

"Front line." Cha Huan's head didn't return: "the students are working hard on the battlefield. Now it's my turn as headmaster."

Yue Yu asked, "don't you stop me?"

Cha Huan sneered: "Do you know when my most glorious moment is? It's not that I became the principal or the chief of the Department, but the night I escaped from Yanjing... It rained that night, the night sky was dark, there were no roads in the suburbs, and there were pursuers chasing me behind. I fell many times, but I laughed every time I fell, and I felt full of courage every step, because I have carried out my will! Maybe I can't be a famous minister like Wen Zhandao or a martial arts master like Xu Wufu in my life, but even if I swallow my anger on the spot, I'm willing, because I live as myself and a unique tea joy! "

"So, do what you want. Even if the sky falls, the headmaster can help you carry it for a while."

After that, chahuan jumped up and soared up, flying boots rose in the wind, walked on the Yanjing with an extremely arrogant posture, and rushed to the flaming city wall.

Yue Yu looked at Cha Huan's back and suddenly felt that immortal blood was boiling and his body was full of strength. He held his head high, walked through the Tianyang gate and stepped into the glorious power core - the imperial court!

Mulan waiters with beautiful faces stood around the imperial court quietly, but they ignored Yue Yu and allowed Yue Yu to cross the Golden Bridge, pass through the vestibular garden, pass through the Jinluan hall, and approach the highest building of the imperial court step by step - climbing the roof!

TA!

When the sound of steel soled boots rang through the sky garden, the kneeling court officials turned back one after another and greeted the arrival of Yue Yu with incredible eyes.

Full of purple and blue on both sides, kneeling towards the rooftop. The sky has turned blue, and there is no gap for Yue Yu to stay. Meteors walk up the long green brick road and move towards the rooftop with the eyes of important officials on both sides.

The minister kneeling down in front of him is the chief assistant of the cabinet in Phnom Penh purple robe and the only military order in the imperial court. However, he doesn't seem to hear Yue Yu's footsteps and allows Yue Yu to pass by him. Even if other cabinet ministers nearby actually shout secretly, he doesn't say a word.

Beside the platform, an elegant old woman sat on the jade seat and watched the arrival of Yue Yu with a complex look. However, she did not have any words and acquiesced in all the actions of Yue Yu.

TA!

When Yue Yu stepped onto the white jade steps on the rooftop, the purple and blue officials finally couldn't help making a commotion - according to etiquette, only the royal family can step on the rooftop! Just like the throne, the rooftop is a symbol of imperial power, and no trespassing is allowed!

However, the Empress Dowager and the chief assistant of the cabinet had no words, and they could only restrain their anger and watch the red haired white Xuejun ascend to the sky step by step!

There are hundreds of steps on the rooftop. Yue Yu looked at it from a distance and saw a figure standing at the end of the rooftop. He climbed up step by step, Yanjing was crawling under his feet, and all creatures were small in his eyes!

When the first ray of morning light pierced the night, crossed the city wall, crossed the Tianyang gate and fell to the top of the rooftop, Yueyu finally crossed the hundred steps to the rooftop.

The dazzling sun crossed his shoulder and shone on the man in front of him. The sparkle was so dazzling that Yue Yu couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

At this moment, the bright water cloud is brighter and more moving than ever. Her hair is waved with gilded double phoenix, and she is wearing a snow-white dress dotted with countless gold beads and tassels. If the light cloud covers the moon, it is like the wind returning to the snow. The morning light shines, it is as bright as the sun and the morning glow. When you look at it quietly, it is as bright as a lotus wave.

Holy and pure, luxurious and arrogant.

However, it is more eye-catching than clothes. It is the sacred light above the sun. It flows on her like a startling Hong and WAN like a wandering dragon. Even the music language with immortal blood constitution feels a vast force suppressing the spirit and frightening the soul when looking directly at her!

Mingshuiyun stared at Yueyu, the corners of her mouth raised a little, but the light in her eyes slowly faded. She stretched out her hand to Yueyu and said softly:

"Here you are, my scabbard."

Yue Yu took her hand like a courtier kneeling on one knee.

"Here I am, my keeper."