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On the main hall of the Zhao Imperial Palace in the west, the five old men knelt on the ground, their heads bowed, but their bodies were trembling, telling everyone what they were afraid of. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Emperor Fu Ba will definitely recognize them if he is here, and these five of them are the five people who escaped.

On the dragon chair, Zhao Huang Zhao Youtian's face was gloomy, and there was a little sadness in the gloom. He wanted to cry now, but the only reason he had left told him that he was in the dragon chair now and couldn't cry.

Zhao Kuo is his favorite son, and he is also the only crystallization of him and the queen, so he loves him very much. Zhao Kuo couldn't cultivate since he was a child, and Emperor Zhao and the queen were very sad about it, and they also felt deep guilt for Zhao Kuo, and poured all their love into him. Although this is a world where martial arts are respected, they don't care, they don't care about martial artists, what they care about is their sons. In the past few years, Emperor Zhao resolutely made Zhao Kuo the crown prince and let him inherit his throne despite the opposition of the Zhao clan and all the civil and military officials.

This time, he mobilized the whole country to find an alchemist to refine the elixir for him, and planned to reward him when he returned from this visit. However, now that the country has not made good friends, I have left more life there. All I brought back was a lump of mud. How could he not be grieved.

"What's going on, what's going on, say, what's going on." Zhao Huangli roared. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, take care of the dragon."

"Say......" His face turned hideous. She was going crazy, he couldn't accept this fact, and the picture of him and the child kept coming to his mind, crying when the child was born; The first time I called Daddy; clamoring for candy after him; show off your literary brilliance in front of yourself; That innocent laugh。。。。。。。 In the corners of his eyes, crystal tears shimmered. He... Still didn't hold back.

"Your Majesty, it's like this......" The five people who came back told the story in detail, and they didn't dare to hide anything. Although they are afraid of death and fear for the safety of their loved ones. But they have to tell the truth. This is no longer the time to be selfish, because of their own concealment, because of their own selfishness, maybe in exchange for a picture of rivers of blood, they don't want to be sinners for the ages. Although the truth is told, there may be millions of corpses, but at least with a clear conscience.

After Emperor Zhao listened to their speeches, he sat down on the dragon chair weakly, and a sense of desolation rose up on his body: What can he say. What else can his son say if he has done so much。。。。。 He now does not hate others, but hates himself. He regretted it.

If you don't teach, it's your father's fault. He knew very well that his son would end up where he was today, all because of him. If it weren't for the fact that everything went according to him, if he hadn't done something to indulge him, if he hadn't done anything, if he hadn't done 。。。。。。 But, if there are more, there will be more or not his life.

"Pull out these rebellious ministers and thieves who are deceiving the people, and behead me." The queen has gone mad. Her son died, and he was the most hurt one, and her heart hurt like a knife.

A few people did not beg for mercy, nor did they have the so-called indifference, no one would know that under that prostrate body, there was an extra tear in everyone's eyes. The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. They are not afraid of death, but they don't want the people in their families to suffer with them. But the moment they raised their heads, the tears in their eyes instantly evaporated and turned into nothingness. Maybe at this moment... They resigned themselves to their fate.

"Please wait." Prime Minister Zhao stopped the soldiers who came to detain him. "Your Majesty, Niangniang, their protection of the prince is not good, the crime is unforgivable, but they also deserve death, and what they said is true, and they did not confuse the public."

"Bold Wei Zheng, the prince of my country died tragically, you don't want to take revenge, you actually shield the murderer, what are your intentions? General Lu Meng shouted at the prime minister. He is Zhao Kuo's uncle, and his nephew is dead, how can he not be angry. What's more important is that the originally good future has now come to naught in an instant, how can he not be angry.

"Lu Meng, you don't slander. The prince died, how could I not be sad, but they were not murderers, so how could they cover up and only say. What we need most now is to calm down and discuss solutions. Wei Zheng said without showing weakness.

"Wei Zheng...", a roar, a large number of pieces fell on Wei Zheng's head, making him at a loss. Lu Pheasant no longer has the grace and luxury of before, but like a shrew. The death of his son hit him too hard.

"That's enough." Emperor Zhao yelled. "Retreat." After saying that, he stumbled out.

...... "What can I do?" ”

"How do I know?"

"This is the prince's, isn't it, why should we be at a loss!"

"But after all, he is our crown prince, so he died,,,,"

"Are we just going to let them trample on it?"

"But the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom is too powerful...

...... Above the court, without the emperor's presiding, it has become a pot of porridge, some people advocate swearing to the death against the Tianlong Kingdom, some are opposed, and some are standing in the middle。。。。。

In a mansion in the imperial city of Zhao, Lord Zhang is writing tomorrow's recital, hoping that Emperor Zhao can seek justice for the crown prince. He was on Lu Meng's side, and naturally advocated fighting against the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom. But as he wrote, he suddenly noticed a figure flickering in front of him, and as soon as he looked up, a dagger was plunged into his heart, and he felt a sharp pain, and then he lost consciousness.

Another mansion. Lord Zhang is also working hard to provoke a state conflict with Tianlong tomorrow, but he writes and writes, his head is somehow on the chapter, he is suspicious, he wants to see what happened, but he is unconscious.

The next day, the entire imperial city rioted, and Lord Cheng and Lord Zhang were killed at home and died tragically and inexplicably. Everyone speculated that it was Tianlong Guo who did it. The event that should have caused public anger was full of laughter at the moment, and no one mourned his death, on the contrary, everyone was very happy.

Many people have set up immortal cards in their homes, one is the emperor and the other is the one who killed those two people. Everyone thanked them for eliminating harm for the people and clearing their hatred.

"Daughter, you can rest in peace if you have knowledge under the spring."

"God has eyes!"

"Those people are dead, it's so cool."

"Good death!"

...... There is really no way, Zhao Kuo's reputation is too bad. How dare you do this in other countries, burning, killing, robbing, and doing all kinds of evil. Not to mention in your home country. I have to say that the emperor is a good man, and he is really a great benefactor of the people. But what Huangfu Ba regretted most in his life was to kill Zhao Kuo, because he didn't think he had killed him, but took him home.

There was a boiling in the palace, and the emperor and empress did not go to court. In the depths of the palace, Emperor Zhao and Lu Pheasant stared blankly at the coffin on the side, their eyes were swollen. Stay up late? Maybe it's crying. Zhao Huangba put a book of folds on the fire, he was already a little nervous, and he was wrong to take the folds as paper money.

Outside the main hall, the eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince。。。。。 After waiting for a long time, Zhao Kuo died, so their chance came. They want to win people for themselves.

The next day, two more officials died tragically at home, and the two officials who died tragically were the two officials who scolded the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom in the main hall yesterday.

Day 3, Day 4.

。 On the tenth day, these days, two officials died inexplicably every day, a total of twenty officials died, Lu Meng's heart was dripping blood, and all the people who died were from his side. And it's his henchmen. His strength was reduced by more than half.

In the past few days, Lu Meng has also suffered a huge blow in his heart. From rage, to rage, to cold, and finally to heartache. The morning after the twenty officials died, the gates of his house were filled with human heads, large and small, and blood gathered into a stream. After seeing it, his wife fainted on the spot, and his mother's family was wiped out.

On this day, Emperor Zhao still did not go to court, but there was a person sitting on the dragon chair, a white-haired old man. But no one dared to make a mistake, all of them were solemn, and there was respect in the solemnity, respect from the heart. This person is the Holy Ancestor of the Zhao Kingdom...... Zhao Kuangyin, the founder of Zhao Guo. At present, the strength is in the realm of people.

"Long live the Holy Ancestor." All the officers knelt down and said respectfully.

Zhao Kuangyin didn't answer, he was still sitting, and everyone didn't dare to get up, so he knelt like this.

"That's the end of it." Zhao Kuangyin opened his mouth and disappeared into the void after speaking.

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