"What does the national teacher say?" Si Beichen didn't pay attention to Song Haotian, but looked at the national teacher who was slightly half a step behind Song Haotian with a lazy smile.

Song Haotian's brows furrowed, and his heart was a little sluggish.

However, when he thought that his army was now in control of the imperial city, he settled down again.

The complexion under the mask did not change in the slightest, and the national teacher raised his eyes to look at Si Beichen, and said word by word: "The prince killed his father and seized the throne, and his crime should be punished." ”

Song Haotian's face changed suddenly with a wanton smile, and he couldn't believe it, Fang Cai's words came from the mouth of the national teacher.

In response to Song Haotian's questioning eyes, the national teacher walked slowly and logically to the Kowloon soft couch, and asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, what should I do now?"

Si Beichen's seemingly casual eyes fell on Song Haotian, who was already frozen and solidified, and his smiling eyes were full of overwhelming murderous intent.

Song Haotian narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said coldly: "National Teacher, you betrayed the main hall?"

Si Beichen let out a long laugh, not hiding the ridicule in it: "Where is the prince, the national teacher is the person next to me!"

The national teacher was originally his father's person, and Song Haotian's heart fell to the bottom.

But even if the national teacher is the emperor's person, what does it matter? Now the overall situation is on his side.

The original heaviness dissipated in an instant, leaving unbridled arrogance.

In this case, Erchen had no choice but to let the national teacher accompany his father on the road. ”

Si Beichen sighed and smiled, as if he was laughing at his indiscretion.

"Can the prince give it a try?"

Song Haotian didn't pay attention to the words in Si Beichen's words, but was occupied by the current self-righteousness.

"I'm afraid my father doesn't know, this imperial city is now all my people!"

I thought I would see a trace of panic on the old and pale face of his "father", but not only was he disappointed, but he also faintly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

Since the national teacher is his father's person, his father knows everything from the beginning of his game.

Looking at Song Haotian's face that was gradually becoming ugly, Si Beichen's last trace of playfulness was also over.

He tilted his head, his eyes lit up, and he sneered: "The prince might as well stand outside the hall and take a look." ”

Without waiting for Si Beichen's words to fall, Song Haotian had already rushed out, and the army he brought was still standing outside the palace gate, not waiting for his heart to relax, but with the sound of footsteps behind him, a deafening sound sounded.

"See the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live. ”

Song Haotian looked at Si Beichen who was strolling behind him with a dull expression, and suddenly fell to the ground weakly.

It's over, it's over.

After purging Song Haotian's forces, there was another cloud and rain in Fengqi Palace at that time.

Empress Yang, who was waiting for the good news of her son, was sent to the cold palace on charges of fornication.

All this came so fast that before Song Zhiyuan could react, Si Beichen completed the reversal with the speed of thunder.

On the way home, Song Zhiyuan was still a little misty and couldn't get out.

It stands to reason that my father has been sick for a long time, but tonight it doesn't look like that, and even the momentum around him is very different from before.

The faint Song Zhiyuan suddenly had some doubts in his heart.

When he was out of his mind, there was a painful roar of the horse, accompanied by a jolt in the carriage, Song Zhiyuan stabilized his body, his heart tightened, and immediately opened the curtain of the carriage, and got out of the carriage when the horse fell.

The scene in front of him was a little shocking, only to see that under the long snow on the ground, the little man who drove the horse in his house died under the carriage, and the blood flowing wantonly seemed so shocking.

He was not allowed to think more, and a thought suddenly came to him, and that was to run.

However, if the other party comes prepared, how can he let him run away.

Sure enough, in just a moment, a large number of black-clothed people emerged from the unknown darkness, and they surrounded Song Zhiyuan like flies.

A chill hit, Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but stiffen his back, his face changed slightly, his eyes woke up and looked at the large number of black-clothed people in front of him, hiding his panic, and said quietly: "Who sent you?"

These black-clothed people didn't seem to intend to deal with him, and just as his words fell, these black-clothed people attacked Song Zhiyuan with lightning speed.

As dawn approached, the Imperial City returned to its former calm.

The candlelight illuminates the entire Qianlong Palace.

"What's next for the Venerable Lord?"

Si Beichen lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at the national teacher who was in the right color, and chuckled: "What does the High Protector think?"

"Now that the court situation is under the control of the lord, it's time to lure Xiao Chengyu out. ”

Si Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, and after waving away the national teacher, he muttered something thoughtfully.

At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door of the temple.

Dressed in a black night suit, the woman with a black veil covering her face walked in as if she had entered a no-man's land.

Si Beichen frowned unhappily: "Aren't you in September State?"

The woman sat down on the chair carelessly, and said with a sneer: "How much time do you think it will take to deal with that fool Hua Weimian?"

She just used a little trick, Hua Weixian rushed to come up, and she couldn't blame her for finding her own death.

Now that Hua Weimian personally killed the old lady of the Hua family, the news has spread in September State, as the most valued righteous daughter of the Hua family, it is not surprising that the position of the head of the Hua family should be hers.

"What about him?" Si Beichen asked ambiguously.

Linglong was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"Calculate the time, you should arrive in Chang'an. ”

The first ray of brilliance just pierced the sky, and the entire Chang'an was extremely depressed, seemingly as usual, but people who were a little bit of a door heard that the prince failed to kill his father and seize the throne last night and was killed, and also heard that Queen Yang of the middle palace had an affair with someone and was beaten into the cold palace.

In addition, there is a well-known event in the world, that is, King Rui, who hurriedly entered the palace last night, died on Chang'an Street, and the crown princess who died on North Street, I heard that she was stabbed into the throat with a sword, and the death was extremely tragic.

Overnight, with this change, the two factions in the DPRK and China settled down.

It seems to have calmed down, but how do you know that it is not the eve of a storm?

Everyone who knows is sighing for a while, recalling this series of changes, and those who understand in their hearts all sigh: This Chang'an is afraid that the sky is going to change.

This night, Xiao Chengyu and Gu Nanxun stayed awake all night.

Just last night, Shen Qingyu, who had fainted to death, suddenly woke up, and disappeared quietly while they were distracted.

Their people searched Chang'an, but they still couldn't find half of her.

Yun Zheng, Feng Yu, and Meng Fu hurriedly walked in, their faces a little heavy.

"How?"

The man's voice was low as if it could drip water, and his eyes were already full of manic murderous color.

The three of them lowered their heads in fear and glanced at each other.

Yun Zheng took a deep breath carefully, and said in a low voice: "Back to the master, there is still no news of the princess." ”

As Yun Zheng's words fell, only to hear a creak, and the intact cup was crushed by the man.

Blood dripped to the ground with the clenched palms, and those eyes gradually turned scarlet, and Yun Zheng's words were like a wild wolf drowning the last shred of his sanity.

That breathtaking momentum is like a hellish Shura, which makes people's hearts tremble.

His shoulders sank suddenly, and as Qing Yue's voice sounded, the storm in Xiao Chengyu's heart was forced to stop.

"Xiao Chengyu. ”

Feeling that the shadow around his master had decreased a lot, the three subordinates breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is still the owner of Gu Zhuang here, otherwise his master will go crazy, and I am afraid that no one will be able to control it.

There was a sudden pain in his heart, Xiao Chengyu's brows tightened, and when the Adam's apple rolled, a bloodshot overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Gu Nanxun's expression changed slightly, and after taking his pulse urgently, his face became a little heavier.

The Heart-Eating Poison that had been suppressed seemed to have flinched.

Xiao Chengyu indifferently wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Hearing this, Yun Zheng, Feng Yu, and Meng Fu glanced at each other, pursed their lips, and their faces were a little pale.

This heart-devouring poison attacked, and the pain was very bearable, but the master was able to say it so calmly.

Thinking of the imperial list he saw when he came back, Yun Zheng hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

After hesitating for a while, Yun Zheng still considered the wording and said: "The palace seems to want to use the life of the old prince to force the master to appear, and the emperor list has been issued." ”

Xiao Chengyu's face did not change, his eyes fell on the palm of his hand stained with the residue of the cup and blood, and he said unhurriedly: "Let him go." ”

Yun Zheng couldn't help but be shocked, doesn't the master plan to take care of the old man?

seemed to see through Yun Zheng's thoughts, in order to cover up the undercurrent under his eyes, Xiao Chengyu closed his eyes for a moment and said, "What the emperor has in his hand is just a stand-in." ”

As early as when he went to September State, he secretly moved his grandfather to a safe place, and as for the emperor, it was just a substitute after the disguise.

At the same time, after Sheng Jingchen heard about Song Zhiyuan's death, he hurried towards the Rui Palace.

was just walking, but was suddenly pulled by Feng Ling'er's sleeve.

Sheng Jingchen's eyes flashed with displeasure, and he didn't wait for the attack, but he heard Feng Ling'er say thoughtfully: "That person is so strange!"

Sheng Jingchen looked over with the light of her eyes, and saw that in the inconspicuous corner, the woman wrapped in a big hat and hooded her head was slightly tilted.

The woman seemed to notice the gaze being cast at her, she glanced up, turned and walked away quickly.

Although it was just a glance, Sheng Jingchen's back stiffened and froze in place.

Seeing that there was something wrong with his expression, Feng Ling'er became more and more curious about the mysterious woman in Fangcai.

"Do you know the woman?"

Feng Ling'er's voice pulled Sheng Jingchen back from the void, and the undercurrent under his eyes floated slightly, and immediately chased him out.

Was it his delusion? The woman looked up at him like a sick beauty.

Feng Ling'er sighed at his back, her eyes rolled around her bones, and she hurriedly chased after him.