Chapter 231

Ye Linger hesitated for a moment, she was naturally not afraid, but if the Ye family was punished by His Majesty because of her, how could she feel at ease?

But, how could she turn a blind eye to seeing her good sister being forced to marry someone else?
Not to mention, they still like the same person.

At this moment, she couldn't help but feel a bit of resentment in her heart.

A good-natured prince, heir to a country, pretending to be Si Gu Jian's disciple is fine, but he still has to go on an envoy to another country, is it just because of that vixen-like oiran, Si Lili?

She had anger, resentment, and jealousy, but in the end it turned into the firmness at the moment.

Since he is not here, she will help him protect everything that belongs to him.

At this moment, with a faint sigh, Ye Zhong walked out from the crowd.

Anyone who knew the relationship between Li Gaoming and Lin Wan'er would naturally know that Lin Wan'er belonged to the Crown Prince.

Ever since Ye Liuyun became the guest secretary of the Eastern Palace, the Ye family has been firmly tied to the Eastern Palace.

Now that Ye Liuyun is not here, as the person in charge of the Ye family in the capital at the moment, it is naturally impossible for Ye Zhong to watch the crown prince's woman marry someone else.

The court has been powerless, even Lin Ruofu was dismissed because of this matter, let alone him?
To prevent Lin Wan'er from marrying, naturally the only way to go is to directly rob her.

But before that, he didn't plan to come forward so bluntly, but planned to act secretly.

In the end, when he saw his daughter Mao rushing out hastily, he knew that the plan had changed.

He looked at Gong Dian and said, "Do you know what consequences you will bring about what you did today?"

Not to mention Ye Liuyun, the crown prince himself is a great master, and Zhao Yun, who has gained fame in the army at the border, is also a great master who can destroy a city with a single shot.

There are three great masters, such power, to be honest, Ye Chong doesn't understand, what is Emperor Qing thinking?

Rushing to marry his son's woman to his other son in order to make them fight to the death?

But what did Fan Xian, King Yong, use to fight against the Eastern Palace with the fighting power of three great masters?

Is Emperor Qing really sure of resisting the anger from the East Palace?
Gong Dian's face was slightly gloomy, he was naturally aware of the strength of the Eastern Palace, especially the young Crown Prince.

If possible, he is not willing to offend the Crown Prince.

He looked at Ye Zhong and said slowly, "Your order is hard to break."

Ye Zhong let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Then I have to learn the tricks of the commander of the Jiaogong Palace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and hundreds of dead soldiers with cold faces appeared in the crowd.

It looked even more terrifying than the palace guards brought by Gong Dian.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Qing Kingdom who joined in the fun immediately retreated into the distance.

After a while, the street changed from extremely bustling to somewhat empty.

Not far away, Fan Xian was hesitant to speak while watching this scene, but his eyes were extremely complicated, and he finally chose to remain silent.

He knew that perhaps this scene was exactly what Emperor Qing wanted to see.

And the current scene is likely to be just a simple opening.

Gong Dian looked at the hundreds of dead soldiers of the Ye family who swarmed in, seemingly in a weak position, but showed no signs of fear.

He looked around and shouted, "Is there anyone else?"

Ye Chong looked at the palace code that he seemed to be holding, and his expression froze.

At this time, behind the welcoming team, Fuji Zijing came slowly with more than a hundred people from the first division of the Overwatch Council, forming a siege with Ye Zhong.

Gong Dian calmly glanced at Fujiko Kyo, and a faint look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, Fujiko Kyo, including the hundred or so subordinates behind him, is nothing but a mob.

"The director of the first office of the newly promoted Overwatch Council, heh, what's the matter, Dean Chen didn't come?"

He emphasized and deepened the tone of the word Xinjin, and his contempt was completely palpable.

The only people in the Overwatch Council who are truly feared will always be Chen Pingping and his frightening black cavalry.

The rest are just chickens and dogs.

Fujiko Jing said coldly: "It's enough to kill you."

"Kill me?" Gong Dian laughed, and in the next second, his smile subsided, and he glanced at Fujiko Jing and Ye Zhong and the others with a sense of looking down, and said: "This is the capital, and the supreme one will always be Your Majesty. They are all rebellious officials and thieves, these words are just trying to make people laugh."

He clapped his palms, and in an instant, countless archers poked their heads out of the entire street, among the pavilions in the streets and alleys, bent their bows and set arrows, and locked Fujiko Jing, Ye Zhong and others.

The invisible intent to kill suddenly enveloped everyone's hearts.

The elite archers of the forbidden army had already ambushed around at this moment.

Not only that, not only this street, but also every street that the welcoming team walked along, there were guards pouring out, coming to this place.

Gong Dian said with a faint smile: "Your Majesty has long expected that there will be disorderly officials and thieves who will disturb the marriage reception. I have already arranged people to ambush everywhere in advance. I wonder if the two adults are satisfied with this surprise?"

For a moment, the offensive and defensive momentum reversed, and it was Ye Zhong and Fujiko Jing who were surrounded instead.

Numerous arrows aimed at her, and Ye Linger's complexion turned slightly pale with the feeling of a light on her back.

She gritted her teeth, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

She felt that it was because of her nonsense that her father would bring people here to snatch the marriage so desperately.

She jumped off the horse and stood in front of Ye Zhong, holding the whip tightly in her hand, with a stubborn expression on her face.

Ye Zhong patted Ye Linger's shoulder lightly, without saying anything, he raised his hand and pulled her behind him, looking at the aura of the imperial guards around him, his face became more solemn.

But now, he has no way out.

Dang Duan is constantly being disturbed by it, he is a master of the ninth rank, even if he is under heavy siege now, he is still sure to quickly capture and kill the eighth rank Gong Dian, and escape with Lin Wan'er and his daughter.

The background of the Ye family in the capital is not limited to the hundreds of dead men at present.

Looking at Gong Dian's confident expression that everything is under control, a mocking look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next second, he gave a low drink.

"kill!"

In an instant, like a wild lion ready to go, he rushed towards the palace in front of him.

When he raised his hand, the square palm seemed to be splitting the coffin, bringing a howling wind to Gong Dian's chest.

And just as he gave the order, those hundreds of dead soldiers of the Ye family also drew their swords and killed them without hesitation.

Ye Zhong had already made a move, so Fujikokyo naturally wouldn't hesitate. Now he also has the strength of the seventh rank, so he is not considered mediocre.

Unfurling the cloak behind him, dozens of throwing knives shot out in an instant, directly killing the left and right archers who were aiming at him with bows and crossbows.

At the same time, the moment they chose to attack, naturally countless arrows came from all directions like a torrential rain.

The sound of shouting and killing resounded through the entire street in an instant.

The bustling streets of Kyoto turned into a bloody battlefield at this moment!

(End of this chapter)

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