Text Chapter 1736: Elegant Burial
In the Heavenly King's Mansion, a group of family members didn't know what was going on outside at first. When the smoke cleared and Zhou Zhao was captured and taken away, they realized that the fight outside the Heavenly King's Mansion was actually to capture Marshal Weilu Zhou Zhao. Many people were shocked.
This is not the first time that everyone has met Marshal Weilu Zhou Zhao. He is usually such a majestic figure. Even if he often goes in and out of the Tianwang Mansion, he is obedient in front of the prince, princess and others. I am afraid that he may not look at others seriously. Look, now it has been captured like this, how miserable and miserable it looks like.
For people who usually only know about the high position and power of the prince but don’t know why he is so high and powerful, today is a great insight. The fate of a great marshal depends on the prince’s thoughts. It’s scary to think about it. , and became more and more afraid of that prince.
Guang Jun'an, who was standing on the roof of a building and looking out, couldn't help but be silent when he saw Zhou Zhao being dragged away like that. He couldn't help but wonder, if he inherited the throne, would he dare to do this to a marshal directly? After much deliberation, I came to a conclusion. I am afraid that I may not dare to do this because I cannot control Zhou Zhao's subordinates. An unexpected accident is that the Western Army will cause chaos and my throne will not be guaranteed, because I do not have the influence and influence of my father in the Western Army. Deterrence, for example, if the other two marshals take advantage of the chaos and force him to abdicate, what should he do? And this is definitely a possibility, who wouldn’t want to sit on this throne? But the two marshals would never dare to force their father to abdicate.
He thought about it and found a reason to comfort himself. He was still relatively inexperienced and had not yet developed deep connections and prestige in the Western Army. Just because he did not dare to do things now did not mean that he would not be able to do them in the future.
"To rebuild the country, we must make it better than before." Gou Yue, who walked into the palace, gave instructions to a member of the palace staff. His eyes accidentally caught sight of Guang Junan on the roof not far away. He said nothing. Continue to stride deep into the house.
"Do you like to watch the fun?" Guang Linggong's voice suddenly rumbled over the palace.
As soon as this sound came out. The people standing on the roof jumped down in fear and quickly shrank down.
Guang Linggong in the attic put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up and clasped his hands, slowly walked to the railing and looked out. There was a faint sound of the piano in the attic.
Just as they were attacking Zhou Zhao here, outside the Zhou Mansion. Tianweixingjun Gu Yucheng came with dozens of followers and wanted to see Young Master Zhou Aolin. After being informed by the guard, Zhou Aolin had been troubled by the Long Xin incident recently, how could he dare to neglect the people below and come out to greet him with a smile in person.
Gu Yucheng left the guards outside and entered the Marshal's Mansion alone.
"My father has gone to the palace. I wonder if Mr. Xing is here to give you any advice?" Zhou Aolin asked enthusiastically after having tea in the main hall of his house.
Unexpectedly, Gu Yucheng reached out and pushed the tea cup aside. Standing up slowly, he suddenly shouted angrily in a deep voice: "Zhou Aolin, do you know your guilt?"
The rumbling sound enveloped the Marshal's Mansion. The people in the Marshal's Mansion were shocked and confused, and Zhou Aolin was stunned.
The entourage from Guyu City outside the mansion suddenly threw out a large group of troops and rushed directly into the marshal's mansion. Some of them rushed in, while others were blocked by the large formation that was activated in an instant. At the critical moment, the army stationed around the Marshal's Mansion rushed to help. Unexpectedly, an internal strife broke out on the way, and someone shouted: "Zhou Zhao has been rectified by King Guangtian. The subordinates can be spared if they are captured without mercy!"
"Fart!" someone yelled in response, and the garrisoned troops quickly killed each other. Only a small number rushed to the Marshal's Mansion for rescue, and fought with the troops blocking the formation.
In the main hall of Zhou Aolin's house, a large number of people suddenly rushed out, each with white cloth strips tied on their heads. Like a dead soldier, he rushed together with a large number of guards from the Marshal's Mansion.
Gu Yucheng, who had already put on a suit of battle armor, held a sword in one hand and dragged out Zhou Aolin who was vomiting blood with the other hand. His whole body was full of murderous aura, and he could be said to have personally entered the battle with the dignity of a star king. Four generals in red armor surrounded him.
The Marshal's Mansion was already in chaos, with sounds of fighting, cries of grief, and screams everywhere. The entire beautiful and beautiful house in the Marshal's Mansion was instantly destroyed by the battle.
"Mother!" A frightened and crying girl shivered and cried out among the guards of several soldiers.
Dozens of people rushed over and scattered the few guards. A spear mercilessly penetrated the girl's back and out of her chest. Blood burst out from her chest. The girl stopped crying and her eyes widened with tears. Her whole body instantly Was sent flying.
Everywhere the living fell to the ground or were torn apart.
A group of guards were protecting a graceful but embarrassed woman who was fighting and retreating. The woman was holding a big knife and shouting: "Block! Block! Reinforcements are coming, and the marshal will give you a heavy reward afterwards! I hereby promise that the brave man will be rewarded." There will be a big reward!" This woman is none other than Zhou Zhao's wife Lan Ling.
After finishing her words, a large number of people came from behind to kill her. Lan Ling looked back and saw Gu Yucheng holding her son hostage with a sword. Her eyes suddenly burst into tears. She pointed at the sword and shouted: "Gu Yucheng, the marshal is waiting for you on weekdays." You are not weak, how dare you rebel!"
"Why are you rebelling? I have captured the thieves under the decree of the King of Heaven. You are the ones who caused the rebellion!" Gu Yucheng swung his sword and cut off Zhou Aolin's head on the spot. He didn't care when a stream of blood sprayed on his body. A big head was thrown into the air, and he cast a spell loudly and shouted: "Zhou Zhao has been rectified by King Guangtian, and the subordinates can be exempted from punishment if they are captured without mercy!"
"We are punishing thieves according to the decree of King Guangtian. Zhou Zhao has been rectified by King Guangtian. The subordinates can be exempted from guilt if they are captured without any help!"
"We are punishing thieves according to the decree of King Guangtian. Zhou Zhao has been rectified by King Guangtian. The subordinates can be exempted from guilt if they are captured without any help!"
The same shouts suddenly rose and fell inside and outside the protective formation, making the people of the Marshal's Mansion panic. Everyone knew that if it wasn't for the intention of King Guangtian, Gu Yucheng would never dare to do this. Even if they destroyed Zhou Mansion, they would be courting death.
Above the sky, a large number of people rushed in one after another, with white cloth strips tied on their heads, and the shouts of "destroying the enemy" shook the sky.
Seeing this, many of the Marshal's Mansion garrisoned outside the formation threw down their weapons and shouted "surrender". Under the chain reaction, the garrisoned defense army was defeated.
Only the people in the Marshal's Mansion fought to the death and refused to surrender. They were all trusted people. Everyone knew that they would not be left as troubles after the settlement, and there was no way to survive if they surrendered.
Boom! The protective formation was breached, and a large number of people rushed in, instantly killing the people in the Marshal's Mansion.
"Kill!" Lan Ling waved her knife and went into battle herself, killing dozens of people in a row, but faced with the tide-like attack of the army, she could not stand alone and retreated all the way.
"Madam, the situation is over. If you can survive, you will never have to worry about firewood!" Several personal guards were guarding on the left and right, and one of them loudly begged Lan Ling to leave quickly.
"Follow me to kill!" Lan Ling took the lead and soared into the sky with a knife, followed by more than a hundred guards.
However, a volley of broken bows suppressed the team again. The army rushed to surround and attack, and the team was trapped in the mud and could not get out.
At the end of the fight, the surrounding war had been settled. Only a few people around Lan Ling were protecting Lan Ling to fight a desperate battle. Most of the surrounding troops stopped and watched.
The besieging army separated a path, and Gu Yucheng came with a sword and shouted, "Stop!"
The besiegers immediately stopped and retreated. Several bloody guards protected the embarrassed Lan Ling in the middle.
"Traitor!" Lan Ling pointed her knife at Gu Yucheng and shouted angrily.
Gu Yucheng said calmly: "Madam Zhou, why bother to resist in vain? Just surrender. Maybe the prince will give you a lighter sentence."
"Bullshit! I am the wife of a marshal. How can I beg for humiliation and surrender to a traitor!" After she finished speaking, Lan Ling, who was looking around, suddenly slashed her jade neck with a knife, and a stream of blood spurted out. She was extremely decisive.
"Madam!" Several guards cried out in pain and rushed to support the fallen Lan Ling.
As soon as Lan Ling died, a group of people rushed up again and killed the guards.
After the surroundings were completely quiet, Gu Yucheng, who walked to Lan Ling's body with a sword, tightened his cheeks, exhaled a long breath, and sighed: "She is really a brave woman. How could she give birth to such a wicked son who brought trouble to her body? Come on, bury her with honor!"