"Who are you?"

Concubine Sun screamed.

"Our family...hehe, after being a eunuch for a long time, I can't change my speaking habit for a while."

The man had a white face and no beard, and his voice was sharp: "A mere person who crows and dogs can't get into the eyes of the imperial concubine. You should talk more to your son, so as not to see him in the future!"

Concubine Sun couldn't help but feel frightened when she thought of the chaos outside, and hugged the Sixth Prince tightly.

Eunuch Wang frowned, recalling all the eunuchs in the palace, suddenly felt a stir in his heart.

"You are Feng Zhong from the Zhidian Supervisor's clean room!"

"No wonder the prince was valued by the late emperor and appointed as the minister of the regent as a eunuch, which was a precedent for the national dynasty."

Feng Zhongxian exclaimed: "We are just a little person who washes the cottage, just like the fly and maggots in the toilet, and they can even let Eunuch Wang write down his name."

Eunuch Wang said coldly: "Our family is not as good as you. With the art of disguise, we can actually control the inheritance of the dynasty."

While talking.

The palace gate opened with a loud bang, and hundreds of soldiers rushed in.

The Qin King Zhao Yuan was followed. The real Zhang Xiang was half a step behind, and he was holding a sharp sword in his hand, and his sharp blade was still bleeding.

"Father, my son is late!"

When Zhao Yuan saw Emperor Hongchang lying on the dragon bed, he instantly shed two lines of hot tears. He didn't know whether it was sad or excited.

The prince said, "Your Highness, why didn't you have an imperial edict to break into the palace gate?"

"Shut up!"

Zhao Yuan wiped away his tears and scolded: "I received a secret report from Zhang Xiang. Empress Sun tried to murder his father, forged a will to push his son to the throne, and immediately brought troops to rescue him!"

Within a few words, the political correctness of the edict was completely denied.

In the future, the records of the national history will be that Emperor Sun and others will kill the throne, and Zhao Yuan led his troops to clear the original world late at night.

Duke Cheng looked at Zhang Zhengyang deeply and asked, "Can I leave?"

"Please, please!"

Zhang Zhengyan ordered people to make way and explained to Zhao Yuan in a low voice: "The nobles and nobles are together with the country, and Cheng Gong is not a supporter of the sixth prince. They can win over after major events are settled."

Zhao Yuan nodded slightly and looked at the sixth prince Zhao Yi coldly.

Zhao Yi was talented and had guessed what was about to happen. He prayed in a slightly childish voice: "Second brother, I voluntarily don't become the emperor. Can I spare my life and my mother?"

Zhao Yuan was slightly stunned and hesitated slightly. On weekdays, this younger brother is the most well-behaved and obedient, and has a good relationship with several older brothers.

"Your Highness, if you cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, it will be a future trouble!"

Zhang Zhengyang reminded: "The Sun family is in charge of the Beijing camp. A large army will come tomorrow morning. At that time, it will be His Highness's turn to pray to my brother to spare his life!"

"kill!"

Zhao Yuan did not hesitate anymore and waved his hand to order.

After a moment.

Concubine Sun and Zhao Yi fell in front of Emperor Hongchang, and all the other eunuchs and palace maids in Shangyang Palace died.

The hour of Mao.

All officials entered the palace and went to Fengtian Palace to pay a morning court.

Since the former crown prince failed to rebellion, Emperor Hongchang has personally visited the government.

Because of his old age and weakness, most of the morning courts only ordered Mao. When the prince and the emperor made a statement such as "Your Majesty is ill in the dragon body", all civil and military officials would go back to their respective homes.

As a result, when I entered Fengtian Hall, I looked up and saw a middle-aged man sitting on the dragon throne.

Feng Zhong, who was temporarily promoted to eunuch in front of the palace, took out the imperial edict of the Ming Huang, and read it. The general idea was that the late emperor passed away at the son of last night, leaving an edict to succeed him to the throne by King Zhao Yuan of Qin.

The civil and military officials looked at each other, not knowing whether to cry or worship.

Zhang Zhengyang took the lead in bowing and shouted long live Your Majesty.

The others immediately realized that they kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, and recognized Zhao Yuan as the emperor.

...

Chenjiagou.

The defeated army died of the sharing of ghosts. After eating the flesh and blood, only the pale bones were left.

Zhou Yi carefully sensed the changes of the ghosts and found that after they devoured their souls and flesh, most of their auras grew slightly, and there was another fierce aura.

A small number of ghosts, after the death of the Dutong, turned into blue smoke and dissipated.

Old Man Chen's wronged soul, with the villagers' ghosts, kowtowed to Zhou Yi together.

"Thank you, my mercy!"

Zhou Yi asked: "What are your plans in the future?"

Old Man Chen said: "The remnant soul will be dispersed and the reincarnation will be reincarnated as soon as possible."

“So very good.”

Zhou Yi nodded slightly. If it were not for the stimulation of Anzhai Talisman, the ghosts could not even show their bodies. They would be scattered in just three or five days later.

There is no spiritual object to support it, and there is no method to refine souls, and even evil spirits cannot be achieved.

Old Man Chen can maintain his intelligence during his lifetime and spells of spelling ghost mist, which is because he reads books and makes sense during his lifetime, and his soul is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Old Man Chen begged, "I need to worry about my husband digging a hole and putting our bodies in the soil. There is no need to dig a hole and erect a monument alone. Anyway, no one will pay tribute to you in the future."

Zhou Yi nodded and agreed, and decided to find a Feng Shui treasure land and devote himself to wealthy families in the next life.

When the ghosts heard this, they kowtowed and thanked again.

Among ordinary people, there are masters who are good at reading Feng Shui. They find the so-called dragon cave through various mantras and secret techniques. However, in the eyes of monks, they are just a mere technique. Wherever magic power is used to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is clear and rich, it must be a Feng Shui treasure land.

Then.

Old Man Chen led the way in front, found a trailer, and went door to door to restrain the corpse.

All kinds of miserable deaths are so tragic that I can't bear to say anything.

After Zhou Yi discovered that after restraining the corpse, some slightly weak ghosts dissipated with the wind on the spot, and the slightly stronger unjust souls became more and more transparent.

Filled with a cart of corpses, Zhou Yi found a Fengshui treasure land near Chenjiagou, and stomped his feet and blasted a big hole.

After the corpse was buried, the already faint ghosts completely disappeared.

When Zhou Yi saw this scene, he had a hidden guess in his heart: "Maybe the funeral custom of being buried in peace comes from this, which can effectively reduce the harm of the wronged souls and ghosts!"

The second car was filled with most of the corpses and came to a small farmhouse yard.

"This is Shuan Zhu's family. His daughter is only two years old. She is really a sin!"

Old Man Chen's eyes swept across the sparse ghosts and did not find Shuanzhu.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, heard breathing in his ears, and said, "Maybe there are still living people here?"

Old Man Chen was so excited that his soul was unstable when he heard this, he got into the house and came out again.

"Chen Ya'er is alive!"

Zhou Yi pushed the door and saw two corpses lying on the bed, the man was stabbed in the abdomen, and the woman's neck was broken halfway.

The two of them hugged each other and died, the blood dyed the bed black and red, and the sound of breathing came from beneath them.

Zhou Yi turned over the corpse and lifted the bedding, which contained a little baby girl.

He looks two or three years old, and seems to be hungry.

As soon as the bedding on his body disappeared, he struggled to turn over, climbed onto his mother's body and grabbed it randomly, his little hands were covered with blood, and he licked and ate randomly.

"My benefactor!"

Old man Chen knelt down and kowtowed again: "Chen Ya'er is the only seedling in the village, and she begged her benefactor to give her some food to support her adults."

"Get up."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, stayed alone for nearly thirty years, free and easy.

I don’t want to have multiple people in my family. First of all, the fruit of immortality cannot be exposed, and secondly, I have no experience in raising children. If something goes wrong, I will feel uneasy.

However, Zhou Yi was unable to make up anyway and watched the little girl starve to death.

"Brother Chen, I have a last resort, but I will bring Chen Ya'er back to Shenjing and help her find a good family."
Chapter completed!