Assassin assassination, at most one shot, if you fail, you must retreat, just now the man in black has launched two attacks, if you draw your sword again, I am afraid that you will lose yourself.

So seeing that the knife he had just stabbed out was blocked by Shen Zeyuan with his body, the man in black waved his hand, turned around and jumped out of the window.

Dark red blood seeped out from Shen Zeyuan's abdomen, and Shen Zeyuan frowned, but in order not to let Song Shuyan worry about himself, he forced himself not to scream.

But this does not mean that Song Shuyan does not feel sorry for Shen Zeyuan, looking at her husband's painful face, Song Shuyan's heart is also sad.

"Your Majesty, do you hurt, you bear with it," Song Shuyan comforted Shen Zeyuan softly, while turning his head and roaring loudly, "Imperial Doctor!

This roar made all the guards around nervous, the emperor was injured, it was not a trivial matter, if he didn't get it right, he would lose his head.

So the guards hurriedly ran out to summon the imperial doctor, but fortunately, the imperial doctor arrived in time and treated Shen Zeyuan's wounds, but fortunately the injuries were not serious.

At this moment, Song Shuyan reluctantly put his mind at ease, but he was still worried about Shen Zeyuan's physical condition, after all, he had left so much blood just now.

The black-clothed people who had just assassinated Song Shuyan were Shen Zecang's secret guards, and they didn't succeed this time, so they could only go back and tell Shen Zecang the bad news.

"What? failed? Did you hurt Song Shuyan's woman?" Shen Zecang wanted to kill the child in Song Shuyan's belly, but he couldn't do anything.

Hearing Shen Zecang's eager inquiry, the people in black looked at each other, and could only spread their hands to express helplessness, but also said: "Although it didn't hurt Song Shuyan, the short sword hurt Shen Zeyuan's abdomen. ”

Knowing that Shen Zeyuan was injured, Shen Zecang became happy, and cursed viciously: "Hehe, he deserves to be injured, as long as one of the two of them is not happy, I will be happy!"

Shen Zecang smiled gloomily, as if Shen Zeyuan and Song Shuyan's pain was the source of his happiness.

At this time, Shen Zecang suddenly had a plan and decided that since he couldn't hurt Song Shuyan, he had to use other methods.

So Shen Zecang began to shout injustice in the dungeon day and night: "Wronged, is there any heavenly reason, let Shen Zeyuan be a fake emperor for so many years, today I will expose his true colors!"

Shen Zecang didn't care whether someone was willing to listen to him or not, and kept shouting loudly: "Shen Zeyuan's edict at that time was fake! The real edict is here!"

Shen Zecang claimed that he had a real edict in his hand, and he also framed Shen Zeyuan for reading a fake edict when he ascended the throne.

"Hey, have you heard? The traitor Shen Zecang before, now he has been arrested and locked up in the dungeon, guess what he is talking about now, saying that the emperor is a fake!"

"I know, do you say this is true? The emperor has been in charge for so many years, and the wind and rain have been smooth, and there have been no natural or man-made disasters. ”

"Who knows if it's true, but this brother turned against him, could it be because the emperor knew that Shen Zecang had a handle in his hand that he locked him up?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, be careful of being heard by the guards on the street!"

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Shen Zecang's propaganda in the dungeon caused a storm in the city within two days, some people have always believed in Shen Zeyuan's rule, and some people are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, so they follow Shen Zecang and start talking nonsense.

Since this matter is known all over the city, it naturally reached the ears of the person concerned, Shen Zeyuan, who has the wound he just left, and now he heard that Shen Zecang is spreading rumors about himself.

Suddenly, the wound of anger hurt: "This Shen Zecang is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic, I want to see it, I am afraid that he is crazy and wants to delay time!"

Shen Zeyuan was very speechless about Shen Zecang's rumors about himself, but he felt that Shen Zecang was looking for trouble, and deliberately used this matter to delay his interrogation.

But there are thousands of precautions, and you can't prevent gossip, even if Shen Zeyuan pretends not to hear it, can the people in the city pretend not to hear it?

So there still has to be an explanation for this.

The next day, Shen Zeyuan endured the pain in his abdomen and went to the early court, and when he was in the court, the courtiers were naturally whispering about this matter.

Shen Zeyuan did not shy away from it, and directly ordered the jailer to escort Shen Zecang to the court, and when he saw the unkempt Shen Zecang, Shen Zeyuan felt disgusted in his heart.

It's not because he dislikes Shen Zecang's appearance and uncleanliness, but because Shen Zeyuan is disgusted because Shen Zecang is really not a human being.

In front of many ministers, Shen Zeyuan directly questioned Shen Zecang: "You said that when I ascended the throne, the edict read out was fake, and you have a real edict there, so I ask you, where is the real edict?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Zecang's answer was like a fluent, and he was not afraid of Shen Zeyuan's anger at all, and he stiffened his neck and said: "That's nature, the emperor's edict is fake, and mine is true." ”

Looking at Shen Zeyuan's face that was about to have a seizure, Shen Zecang smiled: "Don't hide it from Your Majesty, this real edict is in the secret compartment of the contemptible family, I don't know if Your Majesty dares to take it to distinguish the true from the false?"

Looking at Shen Zecang's extremely arrogant face, Shen Zeyuan was almost angry with him, when he was on the throne, the edict was absolutely true.

Therefore, Shen Zeyuan understood in his heart that this was just Shen Zecang's dying struggle, so he waved his hand and motioned to the people around him to take the true edict that Shen Zecang said.

"Why don't you dare? Xuanmo, according to what he said, take it quickly, let everyone open their eyes, are there still two real edicts in this world?"

Shen Zeyuan was very confident when he said this, not only because the edict he read out when he first ascended the throne was true, but also because Shen Zeyuan wanted to see with his own eyes how Shen Zecang's lies were exposed.

After listening to the order, Xuan Mo immediately left for Shen Zecang's house.

And Shen Zecang looked indifferent, as if he had already won the battle.

Song Shuyan, who was on the side, was full of disdain, when Shen Zeyuan ascended the throne, he was also present, and he saw the edict with his own eyes.

Could it be that Shen Zecang can really name a flower?

As smart as Song Shuyan, she naturally knew that Shen Zecang was still a demon, and thought that she would be able to let him escape the judgment in this way.

Therefore, Song Shuyan had already arranged for someone to secretly help Shen Zecang, but Song Shuyan didn't have the slightest intention of helping Shen Zecang.

She just wanted to help Shen Zecang leave a stink for 10,000 years.