Chapter 95: The Godless One Holds the Emperor Hostage, and Prime Minister Cai of the Song Dynasty Dies
"My 800,000 imperial guards can't stop a gangster?"
Inside the Song Dynasty Palace, Emperor Zhao Huan was fleeing with a look of fear on his face, led by a group of guards.
Behind him, Jue Wushen is chasing him relentlessly!
"Your Majesty, the commander of the imperial guards has died in battle. There are only a few thousand imperial guards in the palace. They can't stop those guys at all!"
The eunuch beside him supported Zhao Huan and spoke.
"Where is Prime Minister Cai? I asked him to be in charge of the defense of the capital, what is he doing? Hurry up and tell her to protect the emperor! Protect the emperor!"
Zhao Huan cursed angrily, but he was already frightened out of his wits.
"I have sent someone to report the news. Your Majesty, please retreat to the back garden and wait for reinforcements!"
"Who is on duty at the Imperial City this time? I must kill him! He allowed someone to break into the Imperial Palace and he didn't even know about it!"
Zhao Huan was still cursing when he heard several screams behind him. Then, a tall figure in armor stood in front of him.
"The Emperor of the Song Dynasty? Humph!"
Jue Wushen snorted coldly, and under Zhao Huan's horrified gaze, he grabbed his collar and pulled him up.
"Take me to the Imperial Mausoleum of the Song Dynasty!" Jue Wushen shouted angrily. Zhao Huan was so scared that he wet his pants.
"The Imperial Mausoleum is the resting place of my ancestors. Do not disturb it!"
Zhao Huan opened his mouth tremblingly, and just as he finished speaking, he felt a chill in his throat and a long sword was already on his neck.
"I'll take you!"
Feeling his life was threatened, Zhao Huan immediately made a decision that went against his ancestors.
Let him bother you, for the sake of his descendants' lives, his ancestors will not blame him.
Under the leadership of Zhao Huan, Jue Wushen and others quickly left the palace.
At this moment, the entire street has been blocked by soldiers.
"Your Majesty, I am late in coming to your rescue. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
Prime Minister Cai fell to his knees, shouting.
Before Zhao Huan could say anything, Jue Wushen roared angrily.
"Get out of here, or he'll die!"
As Jue Wushen spoke, his sword was already against Zhao Huan's neck.
"Thief, holding the emperor hostage is a capital crime. Can you withstand the wrath of the Song Dynasty?"
Prime Minister Cai opened his mouth to threaten, but the next second, a trace of blood fell from Zhao Huan's neck.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Huan's screams like a pig being slaughtered were heard.
"Get out of here, everyone!"
Seeing this, Prime Minister Cai did not dare to continue to stop them and could only wave his hand to make way.
Jue Wushen took Zhao Huan hostage, walked out of the city and headed straight for the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs.
Cai Xiangze and his men followed closely behind.
Soon, everyone arrived at the imperial mausoleum.
When the imperial mausoleum was opened, Cai Xiang and others became hesitant.
The imperial mausoleum is an important place for the royal family and outsiders are not allowed to enter.
But now the emperor was being held hostage, and they couldn't just ignore it.
As Prime Minister Cai was hesitating while watching the backs of Jue Wushen and others disappear at the gate of the imperial mausoleum, Crown Prince Zhao Zhen arrived with the people from the Six Gates.
"I pay my respects to the Crown Prince!" Prime Minister Cai bowed.
Prime Minister Cai knew clearly that Zhao Zhen had been leading the people to impeach him for many years, and that the relationship between the two was not secret, but he still had to do the superficial work.
Moreover, the emperor is not here at the moment, and the only one who has the right to enter the imperial mausoleum is the crown prince.
"Prime Minister Cai, where is my father?"
Zhao Zhen asked.
"Your Majesty was abducted by that thief and entered the imperial mausoleum!"
"Why don't you hurry up and chase after them?" Zhao Zhen shouted angrily and was about to lead people in immediately, but at this moment Prime Minister Cai spoke up to remind them.
"Your Highness, the Imperial Mausoleum is a restricted area and we are not allowed to enter!"
Hearing this, Zhao Zhen also stopped. After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Zhen immediately gave orders!
"In an emergency, we have to take the necessary measures. Prime Minister Cai, and teacher, you and the Four Famous Detectives follow me inside. I will report this to my father afterwards and there will be no punishment!" Before Prime Minister Cai could say anything, Zhuge Zheng and I bowed and agreed.
Seeing this, Prime Minister Cai had no choice but to follow.
The imperial mausoleum could not accommodate a large army, so he could only let those people guard outside.
Moreover, if a major war broke out in the imperial mausoleum, they would have nowhere to escape, and he, a powerless civil servant, would be in danger.
But at this moment, Prime Minister Cai had no choice. The emperor was inside and he had to go in.
As the Grand Marshal, this is his duty, otherwise he will have a hard time explaining himself once the emperor is rescued!
Everyone entered the imperial mausoleum, and soon they saw Jue Wushen and others in the distance.
At this moment, Jue Wushen was standing in front of a coffin, and beside him, Zhao Huan had collapsed to the ground out of fear.
"You thief, stop being so presumptuous!"
Zhao Zhen opened his mouth and shouted angrily, but Jue Wushen ignored him and raised his hand to press down on the coffin.
Just as Jue Wushen was about to open the coffin, Zhao Zhen could no longer bear it.
This was a humiliation to his Great Song Dynasty. As a descendant of the royal family, if he tolerated the thieves desecrating the coffins of his ancestors, how could he have the dignity to live in this world?
"Teacher, take action. We must not let him open Taizu's coffin!"
Zhao Zhen shouted angrily, and Zhuge Zhengwo flew forward without hesitation.
Seeing this, Jue Wushen grabbed Zhao Huan.
"Rebellious son, do you want to rebel?"
Zhao Huan immediately started to scold, and Zhuge Zhengwo was in a dilemma for a moment.
"Father, the coffins of our ancestors must not be desecrated..."
Zhao Zhen was also a little hesitant. On the one hand, it was his father, and on the other hand, it was the coffin of his ancestors. He didn't know what to do.
Zhao Huan's face was filled with horror. How could he think about so many things?
"I am not dead yet. It is not your turn to make the decision here. Zhuge Zhengwo, step down!"
Zhao Huan screamed in shock, and Zhuge Zhengwo's face turned gloomy when he heard it.
With such an emperor, why should the Song Dynasty worry about its demise?
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry, the reputation of the Song Dynasty royal family is more important than your life!"
Zhuge Zhengwo spoke softly, and the next second, he rushed forward regardless of anything.
At the same time, the Four Famous Detectives quietly blocked the secret passage of the imperial mausoleum.
Jue Wushen was shocked when he saw this scene, and he raised his hand and broke Zhao Huan's neck.
"Father——"
Zhao Zhen screamed in shock, feeling extremely angry.
"kill him!"
For a moment, the imperial mausoleum was plunged into chaos.
Zhuge Zhengwo was extremely powerful and was able to hold off Jue Wushen for a while.
And those people from Wushen Jue Palace were all killed by Lengblood and Zhui Ming in an instant!
Jue Wushen originally thought that the Song Dynasty was in decline and had no talented people, but after a fight, he realized that Zhuge Zhengwo's strength was not inferior to his.
Even this old guy's cultivation might be even higher than his.
Jue Wushen was surprised, but he did not hold back.
With a killing punch, he instantly repelled the Ming-chasing man who was rushing towards him.
Seeing Zhuge Zhengwo approaching, he punched Lengxue back again and then went straight towards Zhao Zhen.
He had already realized that he was no match for Zhuge Zhengwo. The other party might not be able to defeat him, but if the fight went on for a long time, he would be the one who would suffer.
After all, this is the imperial city of the Song Dynasty, so he has to retain his strength to leave this place.
Seeing Jue Wushen coming to kill him, Zhao Zhen was not afraid at all.
Just as Jue Wushen was about to punch, a figure stood in front of Zhao Zhen.
Prime Minister Cai was completely stunned.
Who pushed him up here? He is just a civil servant, can he withstand such a punch?
But before he could think more, his chest was pierced by a punch!
(End of this chapter)