The fierce battle broke out without warning.

It was already a climax from the beginning.

The Jinyiwei and the rebels of the East Factory were all elite, and they immediately fought each other after just one meeting.

The sound of gold and iron collisions of weapons and the roar of yelling and killing, mixed with the dull collision of corpses falling down, like the wailing of hell, surrounding the wedding team that represents the joy of the festive ones.

The battle just broke out and more than ten lives were created in an instant.

What is even redder than the wedding team's clothing and brighter than the petals on the ground is human blood.

Amid the fighting, the officials of the Ministry of Rites who had been scared to the ground before were not worried about being embarrassed, and stumbled to the imperial carriage where Su Jinpa was, shouting: "Protect the carriage, come and protect the carriage!"

As he said that, he held his official hat and asked inwardly, "Are you sick?"

Su Jinpa's calm answer came from the imperial carriage, "It's okay, the wedding team continues to move forward, and you must not miss the auspicious time."

The tone was cold and the voice was smooth, and there was no panic at all.

When the people from the wedding team heard this voice, they couldn't help but look at Su Jinpa with admiration. Such a tragic and dangerous situation was not as scared as the official of the Ministry of Rites. It was good that the crown princess could be so calm.

This concentration alone is already very comparable to people.

"Go, go quickly!"

Officials of the Ministry of Rites woke up as if they were dreaming. Seeing that there were more and more rebels, it was definitely not a good thing to stay for a long time, so they immediately shouted loudly.

But the wedding team was about to continue setting off, and more than a hundred people rushed out in front of the street, filling the street with a lot of people.

Seeing that the more than a hundred brave soldiers were tied with red belts representing the rebels on their arms, the officials of the Ministry of Rites and the people of the wedding team were heartbroken.

Among the more than one hundred people, the leader was a young general with a handsome appearance and a thirty-something.

The general walked straight to the wedding team, bowed his fists, and said politely to the imperial carriage: "Miss Jinpa, I will ask you to tell me."

In the imperial carriage, Su Jinpa's voice came from, "Is there a secret general in front of the Governor's Office of the Five Army, Lou Fuchen?"

When Lufuchen heard the title of Privy Councilor, he curled the corner of his mouth, but he replied: "It is the last general."

"I know you, you have come to the mansion to see my father several times, and your attitude is very respectful. My father also commented on you as a studious person who knows how to advance and retreat. He is a rare smart person in the army."

Speaking of this, Su Jinpa paused and turned to indifferently, "But now it seems that my father still underestimated you. You are not only smart, but also too smart. You can't tell what to do and what not to do."

Lu Fuchen gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Jinpa, the general has the kindness of knowing and kindness of supporting the general. In Mo General's heart, he has long regarded the general as his father, but for this reason, the general cannot bear to see the general make mistakes again and again, so he asked Miss Jinpa to get off the imperial carriage and leave the capital with Mo General."

"Louvre Dust!"

With a sweet voice, the curtain of the imperial carriage was lifted up.

She was wearing a red wedding dress and beautiful makeup, but at this moment, Su Jinpa, with phoenix eyes, was standing on the imperial carriage.
Chapter completed!