The weapons and shields in the hands of the Imperial Guard were still roaring in his ears, but at this moment it was like a toy of a child. It was just a decoration in his hand, but it created a desolate picture.

Many people looked at the person lying in the middle of the hall in panic. He was once a powerful minister who was unattainable and a cruel official who was no one in the court dared to provoke. But at this time... he was just a flesh and blood body.

"Wow... Wow!" The young child had never seen such a bloody scene before. He grabbed the official uniform of the person next to him and was so scared that he burst into tears.

Opposite the child was a man with a sinister face but a hint of pleasure, and a beautiful woman with a luxurious but vicious body. They followed the layers of imperial guards, and surrounded the dying man lying on the ground, with an indescribable coldness.

The man lying on the ground was wearing a red official uniform and a meticulous scholar's hair bun. His personality was always cold and tough. Even if he felt that his life was gradually being lost, he frowned slightly confusedly.

He looked at the very familiar uniform of the Minister of War next to him, and wanted to see if the fox who had been smiling since childhood. Is he still smiling? Haha... he felt a little sad, his vision was blurred and he opened his mouth hard, trying to say something, but he couldn't help but cough out a string of blood, his voice was almost hoarse: "Have she... been back..."

A friend whom I met in childhood and a colleague for ten years, Shen Yizhi's eyes were full of angry flames. No matter how smooth he was, he could not hide his expression of wanting to tear the person on the other side!

Su Zizhen looked at the silver spear on his chest and felt that his body was sticky. He felt a little disgusted with this dirty feeling. He moved his fingers to wipe off the fishy sweetness on his lips, but he was unable to hang down.

The eyes were dark, the holes in the chest were cold, life was like sand in the hands, and no matter how much he held it, he could no longer hold it. Therefore, he simply looked at the sky, looked at the stars, and the gentle clouds, perhaps the final destination...

Seeing the person in front of him breathing gradually weakened and finally calm down, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Yizhi's hand under his sleeves was tightly clenched. Since the day he was born, he had never been so insulted, nor had he felt the hatred like a storm at this moment. The hatred made his eyes red and he had the desire to kill someone!

Shen Yizhi's heart seemed to be no longer warm. From the moment the man was penetrated by a spear, it turned into a cold stone. The pitiful and young Tian family blood was reflected in his eyes, and his pale smile was fragile and frightened.

He used his backhand force, breaking the child's resistance inch by inch, allowing him to face the blood in front of him!

Just when everyone is silent in their own panic, a clear voice that implicitly anger comes from a distance.

The eardrums of the man with the powerful and turbulent internal force buzzed: "Where is Shen Yizhi?!"...

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and was shocked!

Many people have seen the stunning woman with a tall and cold temperament. Isn’t it the Princess Guangling who married from Chu two years ago? And the handsome and extraordinary man beside him, there is no need to think about it. The Shu King who just succeeded to the throne recently, but how could they be here?

When touched the cold and indifferent gaze, many guards felt their hearts tremble, as if they had done something against the principles of heaven and ethics. They all looked away and unconsciously gave up a way.

Yun Jing and Concubine Rong were shocked. They looked at each other and saw the same emotions from each other's eyes, feeling a little panicked.

Yun Shu's figure was almost unchecked and her lips instantly bite out of blood.

She didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but just now she begged God in her heart, begging that the blood on the ground was not Su Zizhen's, begging that he was just a trouble in the palace and was trapped in it, but he would be fine!

But on the stairs in the distance, a cold and arrogant figure lies there, and blood winds down the man's body, covering the entire jade stairs. The handsome face was the coldness and perseverance he knew very well, but he was lifeless.

Yunshu felt that there were thorns under his feet. Every step forward was so difficult and bloody!

Su Zizhen! This man who has been with him since childhood, and has built a sedan chair with his arms to let him play. He has been worried about his safety for ten years and traveled thousands of miles to Luocheng to deal with Chen Lian for her. After getting married, he faced difficulties and became his help!

No! She never believes it!

The steps that were originally walking very slowly and extremely heavy suddenly turned into a gust of wind. She reached the steps in an instant. She stretched out her hand to bring the people on the ground into her arms, but was stopped by someone.

Who is it!

She swept to the side angrily and found that her deep eyes were like a cold pond. Although she was calm on the surface, there was a rush of undercurrents inside, full of maneuvers. He shook his head and expressed his disagreement.

Yun Shu certainly understood what he meant. Now Concubine Rong insisted that Su Zizhen was a rebellious minister who murdered her father. Her public protection in front of the imperial guards would probably arouse public anger and make the people feel detrimental. However, he could not ignore the people on the jade stairs, and it was even more impossible to do so!

"It's Guangling that is back. Now your father is gone. I thought I'd send someone to Shuguo to inform you, but I didn't expect you to come back by yourself." Concubine Rong said intimately, but her eyes turned red: "If your father knew that you had caught up with the big sacrifice, you would be very happy."

Yun Shu looked at her coldly: "Without the father's edict, can Concubine Rong come out?"

She greeted her coldly, and the cold man shivered. Even if the ministers in the court saw this, they had to consider whether they had made any mistakes in their actions, let alone a woman in the deep palace like Concubine Rong.

Concubine Rong choked by her and suddenly felt a little guilty, and could not say those words that pretended to be warm.

Yun Jing glanced at the timid mother, who was much more timid than before she was confined. So she secretly cursed in her heart and said in a gentle voice: "Didn't Wang Mei go back to the palace without an edict? And now the martial law in the capital is in a hurry, how did you clear it?"

This is a saying that retreating is advancing, which is much more hidden than Rong Fei's candle.

Li Che frowned, as if he would say the words under Yu'an City Gate again. Since this principle is the principle, it will be acceptable to say it no matter how many times it is.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, a noble and elegant voice came from a distance: "I heard that my father-in-law was ill, so I took Guangling back to Chu State to visit relatives."

Feng Chaoge smiled faintly, but he didn't say much but was just right. To outsiders, he found a reason to explain the reason why he sent Yunshu back to Chu.

But Yunjing's eyes were sunken, and he picked the eyes of sunkenness.

They all heard a meaning, and Feng Chaoge was clearly saying that Guangling was taken back to Chu State to fulfill his filial piety, so I would like to find this king in advance.
Chapter completed!