Qin Yun, who was walking in front, walked with his head high and calmly, but he was actually walking on thin ice!
I thought silently in my heart, Brother Eleven, I don’t want to be your enemy.
You must never take that step!
At this time, Yan Zhong and others' hands were always on the handle of the knife.
If your Majesty's brothers turn against each other, anything could happen, not to mention that this is King Shunxun's territory!
It would be too simple if he blackmailed the emperor to order the princes.
In the courtyard, under the surface of the spring breeze, there is an undercurrent surging.
"My lord, what are you waiting for?"
"Your Majesty is leaving!"
"It will be difficult for him to join tens of thousands of soldiers and horses."
"Don't be emotional, Your Majesty, the imperial power and the clan can no longer coexist, so make plans early!!"
Hearing this, Shunxun Wang Qinci's sharp eyes changed drastically and were full of struggle!
Clench your fists, your joints will turn white!
Listening to the words of his close men, he had no choice but to rebel, but it was painful for them to disagree over their political opinions!
Finally, he let out a long breath and his eyes became a little sad.
Thinking silently in your heart, are you still going to part ways?
His clenched hand loosened.
No order was given to arrest anyone.
Instead, he suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Brother Emperor, take her away too."
Hearing this, the Youzhou radicals were like deflated rubber balls.
The military officers of the imperial court breathed a sigh of relief and turned around one after another.
Qin Yun had already reached the threshold and looked at him, with a hint of happiness in his eyes. He didn't do that after all.
"Who is she you are talking about?"
Qin Ci blurted out: "Situ Jing."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was surprised!
This storm has not passed yet. How could the always heroic King Shunxun give away his princess?
Doesn’t this make the whole world laugh?
Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, what was he doing?
Old Feng's cloudy eyes flashed, and he suddenly reminded: "Your Majesty, you cannot take away the princess!"
Qin Yun waved his hand to signal him to calm down.
Then he asked Qin Ci: "Why do you want me to take her away?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Qin Ci's mouth, with a hint of bitterness, but extremely real, as if the previous disguise and protective layer had been peeled off.
"Don't ask anymore."
"If you follow me, she will not end well."
"I owe her this."
"The Situ family may not be able to accommodate her. Take her away, even if I beg you."
Could it be that if he doesn't compromise, will he go to extremes?
At this time, Mr. Feng reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you cannot take the princess away."
"What if it's a conspiracy?"
"The crime of robbing your younger siblings will then fall on you. When the clan members incite the people, the consequences will be endless!"
His old face was extremely serious, and his worries were justified.
But Qin Yun doesn't care about this, and believes that even if Qin Ci goes to extremes, he won't do this.
He replied without thinking: "Okay."
"Brother will fulfill this wish for you."
"You stay well in Youzhou, and one day, big brother will prove to you that what he did is right."
"Do you know what I mean?"
Qin Ci showed a smile but said nothing.
Yingwu's face was a little melancholy, and his thoughts were even confused.
Soon after, the helpless Situ Jing was taken out.
He left with Qin Yun.
On the city wall.
Watching Qin Yun and tens of thousands of soldiers and horses converge, and then leave Youzhou safely.
All the high-ranking officials in Youzhou and the Twelve Generals of Yanyun had sad faces and sighed.
Let the tiger return to the mountain...
Where should we go from now on?
Master Liu said in Qin Ci's ear: "Your Majesty, why do you do this?"
"It's better to let His Majesty go without making it clear..."
"What's the point of us doing this?"
Someone echoed worriedly: "Yes, Your Majesty, after the Royal Palace's military remonstrance, Your Majesty will definitely regard us Youzhou as a thorn in his side!"
"I'm afraid the days to come will be even more difficult."
Qin Ci smiled indifferently: "You all don't understand my imperial brother, he is tolerant enough."
"My king and him just have different political opinions."
He looked at the sun in the distance again, his vision far-reaching.
He slapped his palm on the city wall and said quietly: "If you do something wrong, you have to accept the punishment."
"Now that I am alone, I no longer owe anyone anything."
"From now on, I will work hard for the prosperity of Daxia, regardless of means or consequences."
"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you and will protect you."
The calm tone gave off a hint of a hero's end, yet it was extremely convincing.
It's also worrying.
But King Shunxun, King Shunxun, how could he change his mind easily?
…
Not long after, a fire broke out in the palace.
King Shunxun personally announced that Princess Situ Jing was dead!
As soon as the news came out, it caused shock.
Senior officials in Youzhou, both inside and outside the palace, are very taboo about this, and no one dares to talk about it.
As for Situ Jing, he was actually gone and was in Qin Yun's motorcade.
In the dragon carriage.
Qin Yun sat inside.
Situ Jing knelt in front of him, her gentle and dignified face expressionless and extremely low-pitched.
"Why are you framing me?" Qin Yun asked.
She opened her red lips and said slowly: "Get even with him."
Hearing this, Qin Yun was not surprised and sighed: "Is there any trace of the Situ family?"
Situ Jing's beautiful eyes flickered and she did not continue to speak.
"Humph." Qin Yun sneered slightly.
"You are still the first woman who dares to frame me like this. If the eleventh brother hadn't been smart, I would have been really pissed off by you!"
Situ Jing raised his head sharply, his hair flying, and his fair face showed surprise.
"What's the meaning?"
Qin Yun said nonchalantly: "What else do you mean? Who do you think you can deceive with your little tricks?"
"Brother Eleven knows that's not the case at all!"
Situ Jing smiled bitterly, her beautiful eyes dim.
"Could it be that he didn't chop me with a knife?"
"Even this can't make him lose his mind. He is really calm enough."
"So calm that he was willing to give away his own princess, and even gave it to his eldest brother..."
Speaking of this, a sarcastic smile and helpless desolation appeared on her lips.
Her beautiful face makes people pity her.
Qin Yun shook his head and said angrily: "He is not giving you away, but giving you freedom!"
"He feels that he owes you. Rather than letting you stay in the palace, surrounded by hatred and complaints, it would be better for you to go to a new world!"
Situ Jing's beautiful eyes flickered again, biting her lip and saying, "Give me freedom?"
She clenched her beautiful hands tightly: "Is there any difference? How does the world view me, Situ Jing, the royal concubine, a woman, who was kicked out and followed His Majesty!"
"Do I still have a reputation?"
"He's really cruel!"
"I hate him!"
"I also hate that Wei Hongyin!"
"Why, why should I suffer such scolding and grievance? What did I do wrong?!"
At this point, she began to swallow harder, and two lines of clear tears fell down, moistening her makeup.
But there was still stubborn resentment in her eyes!