The Record of Righteousness

Even though Mo Qingqiu was surrounded by soldiers, he did not panic at all. He looked around at the soldiers and said in a seductive tone:

"At this point, the Puppet Zhou Dynasty is about to die, but you are still selling your lives to them. Isn't it a loss?!"

"It's better to submit to the Emperor. I guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future."

At this time, Zhao Guang was furious after hearing this. He stood outside the armor, thinking that he was safe, so he stood on tiptoe and cursed:

"Mo Qingqiu, you are a traitor. You have betrayed the righteousness of the king and his subjects, and the principles of superiority and inferiority. You will not die a good death!"

"Don't listen to the nonsense of this rebel thief. Even if you surrender to the thief, the thief will not let you go! Let me capture this thief quickly!"

The soldiers surged together, and after shouting, they stabbed the purple figure with the spears in their hands.

Mo Qingqiu took out a folding fan from his official robe. The folding fan opened and closed in his hand, and a dozen hidden weapons were thrown out from the leaves. With a few "swish, swish" sounds, he knocked down a group of soldiers.

The paper fan in his hand turned into a silver-white blade. The ink on the fan rotated with the arc-shaped leaves, accurately cutting the throats of several close soldiers. Mo Qingqiu held the fan in one hand and stood among the soldiers. He killed with ease, and there were blood marks on the edge of the fan.

Zhao Guang had always underestimated Mo Qingqiu's martial arts. How could these imperial guards be his opponents?

At this time, there were a large number of corpses piled up around Mo Qingqiu, and his purple robe was covered in blood. At the same time, he threatened in a fierce voice:

"My Great Heavenly Army will attack soon. If you want to survive, you will be captured immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The nine crowns on the false emperor's crown were fluttering, and he said angrily:

"You traitor and treacherous minister! It's just as Prime Minister Zhao said. You have taken refuge in the traitor! Even when death is imminent, you still want to deceive the public with your lies."

Mo Qingqiu said:

"In that case, let me tell the truth. I surrendered to the Great Shu a long time ago, and the Battle of Laiyang was a great drama between me and the general Zhai Zongyao of the Shu!"

The false emperor was furious and ordered the soldiers to besiege him. At the same time, he said in a hateful voice:

"Mo Qingqiu, I just regret that I made a mistake and made you a treacherous minister to become the national advisor. In vain, I regarded you as a confidant in the past and handed over the military power to you, but you are an ambitious person who sells himself to others for glory. ”

Mo Qingqiu sneered several times without any fear.

"Haha, stop talking nonsense! A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a wise minister chooses his master to do his work. If you, the false emperor, are ruthless first, don't blame me for being unrighteous."

"As long as I capture you alive and offer it to the Emperor's court, I will not worry about my life, nor will I have any worries about my glory and wealth."

After saying this, Mo Qingqiu did not kill the pseudo-emperor. Instead, his robes rose and fell, he turned around and landed on the corpse with one foot. He immediately flew over the shoulders of the densely packed soldiers and directly took Zhao Guang's head!

Zhao Guang was horrified and fled out in a panic.

However, it was difficult for him to take even two steps when he pushed out his big belly. How could he escape from Mo Qingqiu's clutches?

"Zhao Guang, come and accept your fate!"

Mo Qingqiu laughed ferociously, and the charming purple figure passed through many soldiers and arrived behind Zhao Guang in an instant. He stretched out his kick and kicked a soldier to death. With the help of his strength, he twisted deeply and slapped the blood on Zhao Guang's neck. Flash past!

But he saw Zhao Guang's back to Mo Qingqiu. He was about to say a few words, but his eyes were wide open and he couldn't say anything. Mo Qingqiu closed his fan with a "crash", and at the same time, a blood mark appeared on Zhao Guang's fat neck, and then The blood stain became bigger and bigger, blood spurted out wildly, Zhao Guang's fat head fell to the ground, and he died with his eyes open.

The soldiers behind Mo Qingqiu were frightened and had no fighting spirit at all.

Several traces of blood were spattered on his face. He who usually looked elegant and easy-going became a rebellious minister.

"Master Dongchang, you've had enough fun and it's time to show up!"

After the words fell, there was no movement outside. The other soldiers thought that Mo Qingqiu was bluffing.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this idea emerged in everyone's mind, they heard footsteps coming from outside the palace, and shouts of killing were also heard.

The main gate of the palace was flooded with soldiers, and the guards and patrolling soldiers were swept into the wave and instantly killed by the soldiers.

The new influx of soldiers looked at their armor and flags, and there was no doubt that they were under Mo Qingqiu's command. Those killed guards and patrol soldiers were all members of the Imperial Forest Army directly under the puppet emperor.

The leaders were two officers who looked like a military academy. One was tall and muscular, and the other was of medium height, but there was a sense of sinisterness in his movements.

These two people are Wan Qing and Long Shuo!

Seeing his subordinates, Mo Qingqiu took the initiative to greet him, cupped his fists and said:

"See my lord."

He pointed at the remaining soldiers and the panicked civil and military officials. The pseudo-emperor sat on his throne and was stunned.

"Sir, the remnants of the Puppet Zhou are here."

"good!"

Wan Qing smiled and nodded happily.

"It's not in vain that our family and others lurked in your army for several days. Now we can take down the puppet emperor, and it is indispensable for your contribution."

Even the great national master who was once so powerful in the Puppet Zhou Dynasty had to bow his head under the roof.

"Yes, I hope you can have a kind word for me in the future."

At this moment, two big men who looked like pawns behind Wan Qing said inappropriately:

"Congratulations to my father-in-law. I also hope that my father-in-law will capture the fake emperor alive and hand him over to us, so that I can ask a few of my people to help."

Wan Qing's eyes were full of coldness and dissatisfaction, and he just nodded perfunctorily:

"Um"

Wan Qing led the troops and walked into Puppet Zhou's. When Long Shuo, who was wearing armor, passed by Mo Qingqiu, he hummed proudly and deliberately knocked Mo Qingqiu staggering.

He walked into the puppet Zhou court, glanced at the soldiers and officials, and said coldly:

"Put down your weapons and guns, and let them go. You can have a way out. Those who resist stubbornly will be killed!"

Some of the soldiers of the Imperial Guard were forced to come in, and some only experienced the fear of death when they were about to die. Gradually, one or two of them put down their weapons and guns, and then they all threw down their weapons and guns and knelt down in a large group.

And those civil and military officials were all loyal ministers of the pseudo-Zhou. At this time, they picked up the weapons and guns of the soldiers with snot and tears, and wanted to die with the rebels.

"The country is about to perish, how can we live in disgrace?"

"The rebels are all out, and the country is gone. We, the civil officials, will kill the rebels with knives and will not regret it even if we die!"

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Wan Qing couldn't help but sneer:

"A bunch of idiots, have they become stupid because of reading books?"

He took out a few silver needles, put one hand behind his back, and gently tapped twice with the other white hand. Several officials who rushed over burst into a ball of blood and fell to the ground, and their official robes were stained with blood.

Long Shuo led a few soldiers to kill people wantonly. In the end, only half of the civil and military officials of the Pseudo-Zhou were left, and they all knelt down and submitted to Wan Qing's tyranny.

The Pseudo-Emperor collapsed on the dragon throne. She pulled out a short blade and murmured:

"I, Bai Yulian, have had a rough life and have not achieved my ambition. I was overthrown after only half a year on the throne. In the next life, I will be reborn as a man and be an emperor again!"

After that, she raised the short blade and stabbed it into her heart.

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