"Your Majesty, we are forced..." Gu Si's men wailed heartbreakingly and fled madly into the mansion.

Zhou Jian is indifferent. He deeply understands the truth. In such a chaotic situation, he would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go. If the emperor wants to stand firm, he must be ruthless!

"Do it!" He said two words coldly.

"Yes!" the imperial guards shouted, and they rushed forward with their long swords raised. In fear and begging for mercy, they slashed randomly with pops and puffs. More than a dozen heads fell to the ground, staining the vermilion door with blood, which was extremely breathtaking.

Immediately afterwards, Gu's house was ransacked and almost a bloodbath.

And the killing was far from over. There were countless officials and bandits implicated in the ledger, as many as hundreds of them, and they were all arrested or massacred.

Back and forth, Zhou Jian dispatched at least tens of thousands of troops and sealed the city, making it impossible for these people to escape.

By the middle of the night, the smell of blood was already rising in the capital.

The Jin Mansion was protected by the airtight Forbidden Army. Jin Lanyou was frightened, and she also had many wounds on her body from the bumps she made while escaping.

After dealing with Gu Si and the bloody hatred with his own hands, Zhou Jian rushed here.

In the room, the warm fragrance floated, and the lights were not turned off.

Zhou Jian personally applied the ointment on her. There were many gaps on her perfect white legs, which made people feel sorry for her. He covered her with a quilt and kissed her smooth forehead.

"Go to sleep, and when you wake up tomorrow, the world will be peaceful."

Jin Lanyou was so tender by his tenderness that she lay on her side and stood up. The jade was looming, and her beautiful eyes were full of warmth: "Your Majesty, do you still want to leave? Why don't you just sleep."

Zhou Jian smiled lightly and shook his head: "No, I still have many things to deal with. The master of the black market has not been brought to trial yet."

"Tomorrow morning, I will conduct another major reshuffle of the imperial court."

Hearing this, Jin Lanyou frowned lightly, knowing that the matter was too big to be saved, she opened her hands, hugged Zhou Jian, and offered a kiss: "Your Majesty, without you tonight, I will die. From now on, I will die."

My life is yours!"

Zhou Jian didn't have time to answer before he was covered by plump and crystal red lips.

She was so beautiful, and her frightened and morbid look was even more deadly. Her plump legs were like snakes wrapped around branches, which almost made Zhou Jian almost not leave the house.

After a short while of intimacy, the lights went out and he walked out of the Jin Mansion.

There were torches everywhere, and a large number of Qingtian Guards had been erected outside, lowering their voices and saying: "I'll wait to see your Majesty!"

"How's the situation?" Zhou Jian got straight to the point, his eyes cold.

The Qingtian Guards looked at each other, their faces ugly, and they knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, forgive me. All the black-clothed killers will be beheaded. Four of them were originally raped, but there was poison hidden in their teeth. Once they were bitten, they died suddenly on the spot."

The crowd separated, and corpses were brought up one after another. Their faces were dark, and they were obviously poisoned.

Zhou Jian frowned: "What about Master Kuye? Have you caught the master of the black market?"

Just as he finished speaking, there was a crash in the night, and old man Kuye jumped out from nowhere, holding a bloody severed arm in his hand. He stepped forward and bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, I am ashamed."

"The people in the net took advantage of the night to rescue the owner of the black market. There were so many of them that they delayed my steps, so I only left one arm of the owner of the black market and the bodies of the seven killers in the net."

Hearing this, everyone's faces turned cold. Didn't the owner of the black market catch him either?

Zhou Jian was not discouraged, but his face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed coldly: "Net? Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, they have spider web tattoos on their necks!" Old Man Kuye said seriously.

Zhou Jian sneered when he heard this: "Humph, it is certain that Luowang is closely related to the black market. The fact that Luowang can be dispatched on a large scale at such an urgent time shows that their base is in the capital, not outside the capital!"
Chapter completed!