Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Do you want to continue?

Mr. Xu's question, like a blast of thunder, shocked Zuoqiu to the spot.

From the Marquis of Wucheng to the Imperial Palace, the journey is not very close.

They are also walking very slowly.

It's been over an hour!

After such a long time, even if the news is a turtle crawling, it should be crawling into the palace.

However, there was no response from the palace.

He is the prefect of the capital city, and around him are the head and fast arresters of the capital city, but the sage in the palace watched them die.

what are they?

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zuoqiu raised his head and laughed, tears streaming down his face.

"Brother, I want to continue!"

"Even if it is about to die, I have to ask, what are we, these people?"

"Does it make sense?"

Old Man Xu sighed, "Is it worth it?"

"It doesn't matter if it's worth it or not, I think, if I do it, I will die, and I will die to understand!"

"Confused!"

Mr. Xu wished he could wake Zuoqiu with a stick.

But he understood that he couldn't wake Zuoqiu.

"Just here!"

When Zuoqiu stepped onto the imperial street under the escort of everyone, someone blocked their way.

The left servant of the Ministry of Punishment, Dai Duo!

"Master?!"

Zuoqiu was stunned when he saw Dai Duo who was blocking his way.

"You are still young, and you are still young, with a lot of life, you should live well."

"For this matter, let me, the lousy old man buried in the neck go!"

Dai Duo has high hopes for Zuoqiu.

Zuoqiu was transferred to the capital to be the prefect, and Dai Duo made great efforts. This place in the capital city is full of dragons and snakes. It is not easy to be the prefect of the capital city.

However, the sharp edge of the sword emerges from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

Dai Duo wanted to sharpen Zuoqiu so that he could become the mainstay of the Tang Dynasty in the future.

But now, Dai Duo discovered that he was wrong.

"Teacher, let's go as a disciple!"

Zuoqiu spoke in a hurry.

This is his business, how can his teacher be involved in it.

"You, the portion is still too light!"

Dai Duo smiled and waved his hand.

...

The palace, in the Temple of Heaven.

It is true that Emperor Yongping knew what happened outside very early.

Naturally, he knew that all this was the envoy of the eldest princess, but he was in a confused stage right now. As soon as he found out about his life experience, the whole person was dazed.

Zuoqiu wants to make a strong order at this time. How could Emperor Yongping care about this?

However, when Dai Duo came out, things were different.

"Pass on my word and invite Master Dai to see him!"

Emperor Yongping can only force his spirit.

The inner servant got the will of Emperor Yongping, and ran out quickly, shouting the word of Emperor Yongping loudly.

However, before the waiter ran out of the palace gate, there was a loud drum sound outside the palace gate.

Deng Wen Drum, was struck!

As the left servant of the Ministry of Punishment, Dai Duo is qualified to directly attack and meet Emperor Yongping.

But this time, it is not something that can be resolved by meeting alone.

Zuoqiu wants to play the Dengwen drum, and Dai Duo also wants to play the Dengwen drum.

This time, Emperor Yongping should come out and give an explanation no matter what.

This explanation is not only what Zuoqiu and the fast catchers in the capital want, but also what Dai Duo wants.

...

In the Temple of Heaven, Emperor Yongping heard the rumble of drums outside and could not help but stand up from his chair.

Since he ascended the throne, it was the first time that the Deng Wen drum was struck.

During his father's reign, the Dengwen drum was never beaten.

As the Dengwen drum was beaten, the entire capital, whether it was dignitaries or ordinary people, all heard the rumbling sound of the drum.

It is impossible for Emperor Yongping not to come forward.

He is indeed not the bloodline of the previous emperor, but Emperor Yongping can be sure that he is the bloodline of Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty. Because his appearance is actually somewhat similar to his father.

In other words, his biological father is also a royal family.

It is a pity that the queen mother refused to tell him who that person was. Emperor Yongping looked back on the past and did not find any uncle who had a particularly different attitude towards their brothers.

"Place drive, leave the palace!"

When the drum was heard, Emperor Yongping could only leave the palace.

At the same time, the eldest princess in the backyard of Dingguo's mansion was also preparing a guard of honor.

Dengwen's drum was beaten, and it was impossible for her to continue watching the play behind.

However, the moment the Dengwen drum was struck, the eldest princess was so angry that she smashed the teapot and water cup in front of her.

She always thought that the people under her were very strong and could fulfill any of her orders very well.

But now, just to obliterate the prefect of an inconspicuous capital city, he has not been able to do it.

waste!

It's all rubbish!

The eldest princess didn't want to hear any explanation, she only knew that the person she was going to kill was still alive and had already stood in front of Emperor Yongping.

"This palace is very disappointed in you!"

"This is the second time!"

The first time was to kill Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, and Mr. Xu. He used so many people to choose the most appropriate place and time, but nothing was accomplished.

The second time was to kill Zuoqiu.

"There will be no third time!"

The eldest princess looked at the woman kneeling in front of her, "Later, in front of the palace gate, send someone to assassinate the good nephew of this palace. Regardless of success or failure, in the process, Zuoqiu must die!"

"Did you hear me?"

"This subordinate will not disappoint His Highness!"

"Go!"

The eldest princess waved her hand, and after sending the man back, she also left the room, rode on a horse, led the female guards, and hurried in the direction of the palace.

...

In front of the gate of the palace, Yulin guards filed out, lined up outside the square in front of the gate, blocking out the crowd of onlookers.

Under the huge Dengwen drum, Dai Duo was still waving his drumsticks, hitting the drum surface of the Dengwen drum.

Boom!

Boom!

"Dai Gong, the sage has come out, you, stop now!"

A servant ran out first, came to Dai Duo's side, and whispered.

Dai Duo glanced at the waiter, smiled slightly, and said, "This old man suddenly thinks that drumming is very fun!"

fun? !

The waiter's eyes widened, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Is this Deng Wen Drum just for fun?

But it was Dai Duo who said this. He was a small servant, what could he say? Dare to say what?

"Master Dai, I'm here!"

Emperor Yongping left the palace and saw Dai Duo who was waving his drumstick under Dengwen's drum. He took a deep breath and stepped forward. He stopped when he was still a few steps away from Dai Duo.

Hearing Emperor Yongping's voice, Dai Duo also dropped the drumstick in his hand.

"Sinner Dai Duo, see the Holy One!"

Dai Duo turned around, faced Emperor Yongping, and bowed.

In the ritual system of the Tang Dynasty, there is no kneeling.

Only on some special occasions, there will be kneeling ceremony.

Otherwise, even if you meet the emperor, you don't need to kneel and worship.

"Why did Master Dai say this?"

"This is my fault!"

Facing Dai Duo, Emperor Yongping was very happy to admit his mistake.

Then, Emperor Yongping turned around and faced the many people in the capital who were watching in front of the square. He put his hands together and bowed his head.

"In the capital, the robbers of the robbery and fortune are rampant, it is my fault!"

"I am ashamed of the people!"

third chapter! I saw that some relatives said that the plot was procrastinated. This, the author of the dog really can't do it any faster. He can't really take a knife and chop up the emperor of the dog, right? If there are relatives who really can't stand it, the author apologizes, but the author will still write according to the established rhythm! that is it!