The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 558: Festival

Xiaoqi reached out and scratched his little ear: "It’s too noisy outside, I’m eating now, I have to stand up and fight for a while, wait until a little while, I will eat again.” He said, he leaned his head and thought about it. The little face was very serious: "Would you like to pack it for me? Or if you fight for a while, the snacks will fall."

The voice of the little man just fell, and there was a mess of noise outside!

The emperor was originally angry with the attitude of Bai Lijiajue, and now the thick eyebrows are even tighter: "Go and see what happened outside? How is it so noisy!"

"Yes." Gao Gonggong took the lead to retreat.

The two elders sitting under the temple, but removed the tea cup, looked at each other and nodded at each other.

Looking at their actions, Helen Weiwei smiled, then stood up and found an excuse to take out the palace with Xiaoqi.

As early as before, there were already scorpions who could leave, and the emperor did not stop.

So Helen Weiwei went out at this time and did not attract much attention.

The elder Wu saw it, but after the failure of the curse, Helen Weiwei was not here, and there was no value.

She just left, and she also said something to excuse her.

As long as the three emperors are still in the hall, everything will be done!

Mr. Wu’s old man took a sip of tea and waited for it. He must be smashed by a hundred mile!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Not good, not good!" Gao Gonggong, who just went out, ran a trot and ran in, panting heavily.

The emperor displeased him and glanced at him: "What, so flustered?"

"Hey, I’m telling you, outside, outside, a group of rebels have come in and have been fighting with the banned army!" Gao Gonggong said, his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat: "It will not be long before you rush into the Chaoyang Hall!" ”

Gao Gonggong’s voice fell as if he had been pressed and held the pause button.

The palace was suddenly in a dead silence.

The sound of drinking tea and snacks was gone, and we all froze.

Even the emperor suffered a lot of blows, and one ear heard the wrong surprise: "What do you say?!"

"There was a group of rebellions coming out of the palace..."

"Shut up!" Gao Gonggong’s words have not been finished yet, and the emperor has interrupted him again. His voice is cold and cold, and the tone is so strong: "This is impossible! I can easily attack the Imperial Palace of the Dragon Empire. of!"

"Yes..." The news he heard was this!

When the elders saw that everything was going according to their own plans, they took a step forward: "The emperor, since Gao Gonggong said that there is such a thing, it must be the case. It is so noisy outside, it is indeed the sound of weapons to kill the enemy."

"Uh huh." Gao Gonggong did not know how to be good, only to constantly nod.

The emperor was in danger of picking up the cockroaches, and with a big hand, he waved the tea buds on the table to the ground!

"Who is it?! Who has such great courage!"

Wu Changchang coveted: "Who is, the old minister does not know, just as his Majesty said, the imperial guards of the palace are so strict, there are countless palaces alone, not to mention the front of the Chaoyang Temple and the strongest banned forces of the War Dragon Dynasty. The handles, some of the rebel forces outside can not become a climate, under normal circumstances, they will not be completely killed after entering the palace gate, since they can attack, it can only explain a little, in this Chaoyang Temple There are people who should be outside with them!"

"Wu Lao means..." The emperor stood up, his lips were dead and white, and the whole face looked a little gloomy. His dawn crossed the people in the temple and finally fell into the hundred miles. On the body of the Jiajue, he said: "Someone wants to rebel?"

The veteran Wu answered with respect: "The old minister is only speculating. After all, this kind of thing is a big sin, and the old minister does not dare to swear. There is only one thing, the old minister really wants to understand."

Having said that, Wu Chang’s old man paused and did not continue. Instead, he glanced in the direction of Bai Lijiajue.

The two slender legs of Bai Lijiajue are half-stacked, and they are still indifferent and indifferent. The beautiful side face is the ink-painted pen, but it seems that no matter what happened outside, there is no slight impression on him.

The emperor was also watching him. At this time, he only took his eyes back. He said to Wu Changsheng: "If there is anything, Wu Lao will talk directly."

"Before the old minister heard people talk about it, saying that it was under the third temple that someone was rushing to make something. The cloth was about golden yellow and embroidered with dragon claws." Wu Chang, while talking, raised his head and looked To the emperor: "Your Majesty, according to the ancestral system, only you can wear a golden scorpion, and the veteran is curious about why the three princes will rush to make this color robes?"

Golden fabric, embroidered with love dragon claws, this clearly wants to rebel! The emerald's face was getting colder and colder, and the eyes looked at the Bailijiajue. The black and thick eyes that came out of the eyes made people very uncomfortable: "The third child, how do you explain this?"

"There is nothing wrong with it." Bai Lijiajue only gave him four words in a faint voice, and the slender fingers turned the cup, not anxious or embarrassed, but it gave people a feeling of coldness.

Before he even waited for the emperor to open his mouth, Wu’s elders intercepted the words and began to retreat: “Maybe someone is wrong, but the people below can say that there is something wrong, the old minister will inevitably want to ask, check Understand. If the third hall does not mind, the old minister proposes that people search for the palace of the third imperial, so that not only can you suppress the bad gossip, but also the third hall of innocence!"

"Wu elders, do you know that it is a big sin to search a palace of a prince?" The voice of Bai Lijiajue was cold and cold.

Wu Chang’s old face was thick and shouted: “The old ministers are all thinking about the innocence of His Royal Highness. Since there is nothing under the Highness, let us check it out clearly.”

"I will do it according to Wu Lao." The emperor looked at the Baili Jiajue, and his voice was almost ruthless: "Come to, go to the Jiuzhong Temple and search for a golden robe that is said in the mouth of Wu Chang!"

"Yes!" The people took the lead.

The fighting sounds outside the temple are still ringing, and the emperor’s cockroaches are already sinking and can’t sink again.

Wu Chang is very proud, he wants to let Bai Lijiajue be smart and can't think he will plan this in advance!

As early as one day ago, he had already found someone to hide a set of robes in the Jiuzhong Hall. Although the position was unremarkable, as long as it was turned over twice, it would be turned out!

He would have to look at it, and after a while the robes were brought in, what would the face of Baili Jiajue look like!

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