Chapter 187 Both of them died, but there was a black hand!
Qin Yuan's pupils finally showed a hint of fear.
A kind of frightened fear, mixed with anxiety and humiliation!
A puff!
The heads as big as watermelons rolled down, and the prince's blood splattered into Weiyang Palace!
Qin Yuan, who was extremely heroic, died like an ant.
Clang.
Sima Tu threw away the steel knife, gasped, and killed a prince with his own hands. No matter what the reason was, it was dangerous.
Outside the Weiyang Palace, the ministers looked terrified and silent!
The others saw the cold light of the knife, and Sima Tu killed the assassinated Lao Jiu.
In the palace.
It seemed as if everything was quiet.
Once Qin Yuan died, there were no more traitors, but Qin Yun felt a vague feeling! It was intuition, but I couldn't say it.
"Your Majesty, the old man is willing to take this crime for you to prove your determination. Please do not be suspicious!"
"I, Sima Tu, have no intention of rebellion."
Qin Yun looked at him and said lightly: "I have seen the determination of the Grand Commander. It seems that you and the Ninth Prince are not the same as each other, they are doing very well."
After saying that, he turned around and changed his mind.
"However, before you and the fugitive Wang Min are investigated clearly, don't leave the imperial capital. You can write a handwritten letter to explain it to Xiliang."
Knock!
Sima Tu was frightened!
Under his timid disguise, a heart that was gradually vicious was reviving.
What does it mean to be a magistrate of a border and not be allowed to leave the imperial capital?
After using it, do you still want to kill it?
In an instant, he showed his fangs and said dullly: "Your Majesty, you may not be able to do this. If the 300,000 troops in Xiliang cannot see the empress, they may cause trouble."
"Since I have also taken the blame for Your Majesty's murder of his brother, it's better for Your Majesty to release him!"
His tone was threatening, and he had all the confidence in Xiliang's 300,000 troops!
Your Majesty, I dare not touch myself!
Bang!
Qin Yun was furious!
Bang!
He looked back and slapped Sima Tu hard on the face, shouting and shouting: "Dog, you are nothing, you dare to threaten me!"
"Yeah?! I'm asking you!"
"So what about the 300,000 troops? Are you blatantly trying to gain a strong army?"
Qin Yun was furious and lifted Sima Tu's collar with one hand, so he could eat people with his eyes!
Sima Tu's face was swollen and swollen, but his anger and resentment were quickly suppressed, and his eyes flashed: "Your Majesty, I dare not."
"It's just that His Majesty does this, it's really disappointing!"
"I'm cold to your ancestors for eighteen generations!"
Bang!
Qin Yun slapped again with a backhand, making a slap!
The Grand Governor, who had 300,000 Xiliang troops, knelt at his feet, like an ant.
"Believe it or not, I will kill you immediately!"
Sima Tu's nosebleed, his tiger's body trembled slightly, and his palms were clenched with a palm fan's size. He was afraid for a moment and dared not speak.
"Your Majesty, don't kill me." Old Feng appeared at some time and whispered in Qin Yun's ear.
"As soon as he dies, Xiliang may really be in chaos!"
The voice is serious.
Qin Yun naturally understood this truth. At the beginning, he only thought about house arrest and underestimated him. When the Sima family in Xiliang completely collapsed, he would make plans.
"Come here, take the governor down to sober up and take good care of him. Don't make any mistakes!"
"yes!"
Many imperial guards flocked in and took Sima Tu away.
Sima Tu looked back and saw unwillingness, anger, and fear in his eyes!
He was very cunning, but when he reached this age, he would look back and forth. In the end, he did not dare to point out the point, but he was confident that the emperor did not dare to do anything more.
"Oh, I shouldn't have come to the imperial capital."
"This Wang Min, I'm sorry!"
He regretted it in his heart, gradually drifting away, and walked into the darkness.
What Sima Tu didn't know was that he had already entered the range of the God of Death's sickle!
Qin Yun took a deep breath, looked at the bloody Weiyang Palace, and said lightly: "Let me clean it, and the New Year's Eve banquet will be the same!"
"yes!"
Soon, the eunuch and palace maids rushed in with their heads down, washed away the blood and cleared the ruins.
In half an hour, the brightly lit Weiyang Palace was restored.
However, everyone sitting was frightened and could not calm down.
Qin Yun swept over everyone coldly and said lightly: "Sima Tu, the Great Governor of Xiliang, was implicated in rebellion, and was identified by Lao Jiu. He was so angry that he killed Lao Jiu."
"I have taken Sima Tu into custody."
"As for Lao Jiu, I will die and die. I will not pursue anything anymore. The Ministry of Rites will start the funeral tomorrow."
Hiss ~
Many ministers took a breath of air conditioning.
How high, Your Majesty is so high!
He killed the Ninth Prince and dealt with the Grand Governor of Xiliang who was respectful, but he was not bloody and had a good foundation. This strategy was cruel and accurate, and was no worse than any generation of emperors!
Many ministers were trembling and did not dare to look at Qin Yun.
He was extremely awe-inspiring and thought to himself that he must not be enemies with His Majesty in this life!
"Everyone, do you have any other opinions?" Qin Yun glanced around.
All civil and military officials bowed their heads together and dared not object.
Even Wei Zheng did not jump out of the way, because the Ninth Prince and Sima Tu did commit serious crimes and should be killed!
What he cares about was the affairs of Concubine Dou Ji.
It is inappropriate for Your Majesty to act so recklessly. Wei Zheng thought about it and was about to speak.
A sound made the Weiyang Palace explode!
At the same time, this New Year’s Eve banquet was completely concluded by this sentence!
The imperial guard rushed over and his face was extremely pale!
The voice trembled.
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty!"
"The Great Governor of Xiliang, Sima Tu was sentenced to death by falsely circulating the imperial edict..."
Bang!
Xiao Jian and Gu Chuntang's wine glass broke, and his face changed drastically!
And all the ministers felt suffocated!
The Minister of the Frontier died at the New Year's Eve banquet and failed to leave the palace. What do you think of the 300,000 troops in Xiliang?
House arrest and death are two different concepts.
Qin Yun's mind buzzed, and then Qin Yuan's curse before his death flashed in his ears.
He said, you are not a winner, you are definitely not a winner!
"Ah!" Qin Yun reacted instantly, screaming and overturning the table with a loud bang, and furious.
"I've fallen into the trap!!"
"Bastard, someone is manipulating me behind the scenes. Who is it?"
"Who will the death of Sima Tu and Lao Jiu be cheaper?"
He glanced at the ministers below in anger, full of sharpness.
Many ministers dare not look up and are very taboo.
Qin Yun's face looked extremely ugly, and he said something was wrong. He always felt that an invisible hand was driving the New Year's Eve banquet.
"What the hell is going on? How could someone be sentenced to death with a good Sima Tu?"
The imperial guards looked pale and said tremblingly: "The two imperial guards who appeared inexplicably, holding your gilded waist card, got to the Grand Commander's side."
"Then forced him to drink the poisoned wine."
"The whole process was very fast, and then the two of them committed suicide one after another. It was only then that Bei Zhi discovered that something was wrong."
"Hurry up to rescue, the governor was already spitting blood and could not speak."
Waist card!
A cold light flashed in Qin Yun's eyes. Wang Min stole a piece from Pei Yao and borrowed it and escaped from the palace.
Could it be her?
"Bastard!! Take me to see!"
Qin Yun rushed out and threw away the ministers, his face turned pale and ugly.
It feels very bad to be used as a gun, and now that Sima Tu dies, trouble is even more aroused.
He keenly suspected that everything behind this, as well as the deaths of the Ninth Prince and Sima Tu, was actually a conspiracy!!
A side hall is next to Sansheng Pavilion.
Sima Tu's corpses are lined up here.
The imperial doctor knelt down and reported in panic: "Your Majesty, the old minister has done his best. The Governor Sima drank the Hedinghong and died instantly. Even the Daluo Jinxian was unable to recover the sky!"
Qin Yun glanced at the corpse with a blue face and blood spitting out of his mouth, and frowned!
In a blink of an eye, a great commander-in-chief with an army of 300,000 was dead like this?
He gritted his teeth!
"Wang Min!"
"It must be her fault."
"I'm afraid that the world will not be in chaos. I will catch you sooner or later and cut you alive!"
"Old Feng, go quickly and send the Jinyiwei to search the imperial capital and arrest suspicious people!"
"Wang Min is probably in the imperial capital!"
"It's Your Majesty!" Old Feng left, very anxious, knowing that this matter is too much involved!
Half an hour later!
The Imperial Study Room is still lighted, solemn and depressed.
Qin Yun's confidant ministers were all here, and they did not leave the palace, with a strong sense of worry on their faces.
Once Sima Tu dies, Xiliang will definitely change the world!
"Your Majesty, Sima Tu has two sons. Now the eldest son, Sima Zong, is in charge of the overall situation in the Xiliang area."
"According to the eyes of Weichen, I will stop doing it and send troops overnight and be sentenced to death!" Xiao Jian's eyes showed a hint of killing and cruel expression.