Emperor Ming Kangdi fell to the ground, motionless.

"Your Majesty—" The ministers were all heartbroken.

Wei Wuxian even knelt on the ground, crying hoarsely.

What's the situation, he hasn't done anything!

"Doctor, come and save the emperor!" Wei Wuxian cried.

The envoy of the Li Yuan staggered out of nowhere and went straight to Emperor Ming Kang.

At this time, a cold cry came: "King Mu forced the palace to usurp the throne, and after failing to be convicted, he killed the emperor in front of everyone, which is really unforgivable." Jin Liang Wei listened to the order, and now he will take down King Mu and his fellow henchman Lin Wei and the others!"

"Yes!" As Jin Scales Wei pointed the embroidered spring knife at King Mu and the others, the cold light flashed under the lamplight, making people feel cold.

King Mu retreated in panic and kept shaking his head: "It's not me, it's not me-"

Looking at the approaching Jin Scale Guard, coupled with Emperor Ming Kang's accident, King Mu had already been frightened, turned around and ran.

Suddenly, the sword flashed, and then King Mu's head flew up, and the blood in the cavity splashed three feet, and the blood fell like rain.

"Ahh

The noble ministers retreated in fear, and the palace maids and eunuchs ran in panic.

The Jin Scales Guards soon surrounded Yu Linwei under the calm command of Jiang Yuanchao, and Wei Wuxian led the Neicao Army to fight with Liu Chun, the eunuch with palm prints, after the envoy of the Li Yuan officially announced that Emperor Ming Kang had returned to heaven and lacked the skills to return to heaven.

"My lord, what should we do?" a Jin Wuwei asked Jin Wuwei's commander Wang Haitao blankly.

Wang Haitao held a long knife in his hand, and showed a sneer to Wan Dongyang, the commander of Yu Linwei, who was tired of resisting, and said loudly: "Naturally, I will go all out to exterminate the remaining evils!"

Soon a chaotic situation began again, this time with a disparity of power between the two sides, almost turning into a one-sided massacre.

The nobles and ministers watched young people fall one by one, some familiar and some unfamiliar, and there may be a certain son of the family among them, but they can't do anything but look at it like this, and they don't dare to do it.

Just now, the emperor appeared and had already determined the behavior of King Mu's rebellion, and now that King Mu is dead, King Rui's succession to the throne is a foregone conclusion.

At this time, who dares to intercede for Yu Linwei?

You must know that Yu Linwei's command made Wan Dongyang and King Mu have an inextricable relationship, and after the new emperor ascended the throne, he could not mind the Jin Lin Wei who made a mistake in judgment, but he would never spare Yu Lin Wei who followed King Mu.

The moon in the sky was sometimes obscured by clouds, and sometimes half of his face was coldly staring at the purgatory-like world.

It was already late at night, and the brightly lit palace was already full of blood, and in the one-sided slaughter, the last few Yu Linwei fell down with reluctance and terror.

I don't know when Shao Mingyuan stood in the crowd with Qiao Zhao.

"Is it going to end?" The night in the mountains was as cold as water, Qiao Zhao tightened his thin cloak, and although his tone was calm, his face was pale.

Seeing one living person fall like this, it is impossible to say that you are indifferent.

Shao Mingyuan kept holding Qiao Zhao's hand, and fell on Jiang Yuanchao through the eyes of the crowd, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's not over yet." ”

That arrow would not have been arranged by Wei Wuxie, let alone the frightened King Mu, then the most likely person would be Jiang Yuanchao, the commander of the Jin Scale Guard!

A commander of the Jinscale Guard who dares to kill the king, what kind of conspiracy can make people tremble just by thinking about it, how can this matter end like this?

Watching the last Yu Linwei fall, Shao Mingyuan looked up at the sky.

The dark canopy is dotted with jewel-like stars, and the moon happens to be hidden in the clouds.

Shao Mingyuan sighed softly in his heart.

Where is the end, or maybe it's just the beginning.

As if feeling something, Jiang Yuan looked at Shao Mingyuan from afar, and the corners of his mouth hooked up to reveal a smile.

"My lord, the remnants of King Mu's party have all been wiped out!" a brocade guard knelt down on one knee and said to Jiang Yuanchao.

Jiang Yuanchao retracted his gaze, nodded lightly, and strode towards King Rui.

"Lord Wang, King Mu's remnants have been punished!"

"Okay, okay, Commander Jiang should hurry up. King Rui's hands and feet are still cold at the moment, and his throat is astringent even when he speaks.

The father is dead, and the sixth brother is also dead, so the throne is his?

He will rightfully inherit this great beam of the world!

Happiness came so suddenly, he couldn't bear it a little.

King Rui covered his chest and forced his face full of sadness: "I didn't expect my father to be like this-"

Before he finished speaking, he hid his face and cried, and the noble officials hurriedly persuaded: "Lord Wang, now is not the time to just care about grief, you must mourn, there are many things waiting for you to deal with......

King Rui almost laughed out loud, but fortunately no one saw him by covering his face with his sleeve.

Listen, there's a lot more to deal with for him—

It turns out that this is the feeling of the owner of the world, and it feels so good!

Hey, he should be sad, but in the face of a father who has not seen him for a few years, and now he suddenly dies, he also wants to cry!

But he really couldn't.

Only happy, so happy!

In order to hide his joy, King Rui raised his sleeves and cried for a while, and only calmed down under the persuasion of the ministers.

King Rui glanced around at the ministers and sniffled: "In that case, then-"

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly the sound of fighting came from all directions, and the movement was as loud as thunder, and even the ground under his feet that was soaked red seemed to shake.

"What sound?"

Everyone hurriedly looked around, and saw the black oppressive figures rushing quickly in the direction of the palace, and through the starlight in the sky, they could clearly see those people holding long knives, bows and crossbows, and under the moonlight, the weapons flashed with cold light.

Just when everyone was shocked, the black and oppressive figure was already approaching, looking like all the costumes of the villagers in the mountains and wilderness, but the bright eyes were like wolves, which was terrifying.

Soon countless arrows rained down, and a scream suddenly sounded.

"Protect the prince!" Jin Wuwei commanded Wang Haitao to immediately block in front of King Rui, and shouted loudly while protecting King Rui as he retreated, "Commander Jiang, I will escort the prince out of danger first, and I will leave it to you here!"

Jiang Yuanchao curled his lips and smiled when he heard this: "Okay." ”

He raised his hand and said in a loud voice, "Do it!"

As the words fell, some of the Brocade Guards raised their crossbows and crossbows at the rushing crowd, but before they could release an arrow, they fell down with a scream.

The moment they fell to the ground, the young guards' eyes widened in disbelief.

To their deaths, they could not understand why the brothers who had been eating and sleeping together would raise their butcher's knives against them.

"Jiang Shisan, what are you doing?" Jiang Shiyi quickly reacted that something was wrong, and the embroidered spring knife was aimed at Jiang Yuanchao, and asked in a cold voice.

Jiang Yuanchao smiled at Jiang Shiyi: "Of course I'm doing what I have to do. ”

"Commander Jiang, how can your subordinates do something to their own people?" asked Xu Mingda, the first assistant, in the crowd, "Do you have to rebel?"

Jiang Yuanchao glanced at Xu Mingda and said with a smile: "What kind of rebellion? This world should have been King Su's turn more than twenty years ago, as the son of King Su, I just want to take back what should belong to me." ”