Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 450 448 Great Changes in the Palace
When the carriage returned to Luming Village, there was still a smell of ashes outside the village, and a group of soldiers were filling the pit.

"Master is back!"

"What happened?" Song Yuanxuan asked.

"Master, some people came to attack Zhuangzi, but we repelled them. Everyone was killed. The master also killed a dozen, and only five or six people ran away."

"It's all thanks to the madam. The madams killed all masters."

Song Yuanxuan responded, and entered the village in a car.

There was still some blood in Zhuangzi, when Song Yuanxuan got out of the car, his eyes swept over, but he sighed a few times, anyway, this night is over.

Su Xuerou greeted her from the side, and Song Yuanxuan embraced her, then stretched out his hand to introduce Zhou Ziyi.

"Come here, arrange a place for Mr. Zhou." Su Xuerou ordered, with a bit of the majesty of a doctor.

A maid came over and led Zhou Ziyi away, and then Song Yuanxuan took Su Xuerou's little hand and walked slowly into the main house.

There was a large group of women sitting in the house, all of them raised their eyebrows, Yan Qinglan said crisply: "Sister Xuanshui is really powerful, she is not chaotic at all, Master Qiao is even more powerful, she killed six or seven masters."

"Thank you Xuewei." Song Yuanxuan's voice sounded.

Qiao Xuewei leaned between the chairs, with a bit of laziness, she raised her eyebrows and said: "Don't talk about those nonsense, just invite me to eat at the God of Food Building tomorrow.

And it's not just my credit, the Poison Sage poisoned them and suppressed the strength of those people. They can only display six or seven points of their skills, so I took advantage of it. "

Song Yuanxuan nodded, and then sighed: "I don't know if the God of Cookery Tower can continue to open. It won't happen tomorrow. Pay attention to collecting funds in these two days."

"Brother Xuan, are you saying that Jiangzhou will be in chaos?" Su Xuerou looked surprised.

Song Yuanxuan responded: "Yuan Meng made a move tonight, under the guise of the imperial decree, there must be a change in the capital, so we still have to be careful and withdraw to Li County at any time."

"Master, what about our workshops here?" Yun Xuanshui asked.

Song Yuanxuan thought for a while and said: "We have too few people here, we must not be able to keep it, we can only withdraw to Li County, and move all the things in these workshops, leaving nothing behind.

Alright, let's rest first, and make a decision after the news from the capital comes. If things change, you should retreat to Zhili City first. "

The few people just dispersed, and when Song Yuanxuan returned to the house, Yun Xuanshui, Yan Qinglan, Yan Danchen and Lan Xin were already in the house.

After undressing, Song Yuanxuan got on the couch with a warm fragrance, Lan Xin shrank into his arms, and said softly: "Master, there is no news from Sister Yun Gu, I don't know what's going on."

"Since Leng Baihua came tonight, it means that Mother didn't find her and she didn't come back, so Mother and his party should have joined Yun Gu.

Maybe they have already met Chu Qingshan. The people from Xixia must have a comprehensive plan when they came in this time. Although I killed a group of people, the plan cannot be terminated.

If it weren't for our firearms, I would have died countless times. I hope Tengchong will continue to improve the firearms. With Minister Gu's visit, I have greater confidence. "

Song Yuanxuan said softly, but his heart felt very confused.

In this era, it is impossible for even a master to be able to stand up to thousands of troops. There is also a limit to masters in the Tianbang, but the musket is different. This is a hot weapon, and 1000 people are enough to stop tens of thousands of people.

In later generations, during World War II, a soldier killed 3000 people with the help of a machine gun. It is not a dream to stop a thousand people with one gun. This is the power of thermal weapons.

The current muskets are still much worse than machine guns, but if they continue to improve, they can always become more and more powerful. Song Yuanxuan feels that it is not difficult to use ten thousand people to defend Zhili City.

Yun Xuanshui hugged him tightly behind him, and said softly: "Master, no matter what happens, we will stand by your side and be with you."

Song Yuanxuan smiled, hugged Lan Xin tightly, and couldn't bear the burning in his heart anymore.

After a long time, Lan Xin, Yan Danchen and Yan Qinglan fell asleep, and Yun Xuanshui still hugged him tightly like an octopus.

Song Yuanxuan whispered in her ear: "Okay, go to sleep."

In the capital, Marquis Wenyi's Mansion, the night was shrouded, Zhao Ziluo was standing in the front hall, Huzi was standing in front of him, followed by two Musketeers soldiers.

"Huzi, why did you come to Beijing?" Zhao Ziluo asked.

"Director Zhao, I'm here to deliver a memorial for the master. I didn't expect that I couldn't get in from the palace, and I don't know what happened. The master's business can't be done."

Huzi had a cheerful face, even in this situation he didn't see any depression.

Zhao Ziluo nodded and said: "I heard that the emperor is seriously ill, so the palace is under martial law and no one can enter. Now the harem is in a mess, and there are rumors that the emperor is dead. The master's credit must be lost."

"Then what should I do?" Hu Zi asked in a daze.

Zhao Ziluo thought for a while and said, "You guys just stay in Zhuangzi for a few days to see if there are any changes. I'll ask Eunuch Li to find out the situation tomorrow before we talk about it..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of broken space, and a figure landed outside the front hall.

This is a man, tall and tall, wearing a night clothes, covering his face, Huzi shouted: "You little thief dare to break into our Hou's mansion."

While speaking, he stepped forward and punched out, the strong wind hit his face, and there were waves of whistling.

"Stop!" The man in black yelled, and pulled off the black mask on his face. This was clearly Li Meng.

Hu Zi withdrew his fist, and asked in a daze, "Li Meng, why are you here? You come here when you come, why are you dressed like this?"

"It's too late, Manager Zhao, hurry up and leave!" Li Meng walked into the front hall.

Zhao Ziluo was startled, and when he was about to say something, Li Meng said in a low voice: "My adoptive father asked me to come out to deliver a message, and now the palace is sealed off, no one can enter or leave, so he can't come.

The emperor passed away, and the crown prince should have taken the throne, but there was an extra will, saying that Cheng Wang Yuanmeng was to succeed him. The adoptive father said that this matter was done by Concubine De, and Li Tianning secretly cooperated.

The situation in the palace is very chaotic now, the Yulin Army and the Forbidden Army will definitely be captured by Yuan Meng, the Youyu Clan, the Xixia Chen Bing, the Youlie Army, and the Chijia Army are incapable of being separated, so it will be chaotic in the future.

Li Tianning arranged for people to deal with Marquis Wenyi's mansion tomorrow, and will also order to take Marquis Wenyi down. This Marquis' mansion can't be defended anymore, so let's go. "

Zhao Ziluo gritted his teeth and said, "Rebellious officials and thieves!"

The next moment, he whispered: "If we leave, what about the grocery store and Fanghua Building?"

"Director Zhao, it's good if you are alive. You go and transport all the silver away. Wang Dazhu is guarding the west gate of the Yulin Army. You can go from there. He has a good personal relationship with Lord Hou."

Li Meng gritted his teeth, and then changed the topic: "Anyway, the land deed is in the hands of Lord Hou, so this matter will be easy to deal with. At worst, I'll just come back later."

"Thank you, General Li. When you see my master in the future, you must report the general's great favor!"

Zhao Ziluo saluted and handed over a bank note, which was 2000 taels.

Li Meng directly refused: "When is it? You need money, but I don't."

Zhao Ziluo took back the bank note, Li Meng pulled the black mask on his face, and left in a flash, Hu Zi walked over from the side: "Boss, what should we do now?"

"Go and tell Mrs. Luo in Fanghua Building to pack up and leave. We only have two hours. I'll call for someone and take away everything in the shop by the way."

Zhao Ziluo ordered and left in a hurry.

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