Hundreds of guards were scattered and arranged into several large camps of the Praetorian Guard, which could not only prevent the guards from rebelling again, but also allow the Janissaries to slowly assimilate the minds of the guards who were arranged in.

As the days went by, the loyalty of those guards to Situ Zhentian slowly disappeared, and then they began to learn to be loyal to the former master of the Praetorian Guard, Murong Shangying, and the real master behind the scenes, Lin Mo.

Seeing Murong Qinglan use this move, Situ Zhentian couldn't help but admire Murong Qinglan a little.

"Gao Ming, then I really thank you for the compliment. Murong Qinglan sneered and replied, and said, "Situ Zhentian, you can't blame the penguin I did today, you were sorry for me first and lost me." ”

After getting everything, Murong Qinglan didn't want to see Situ Zhentian again, so she hurriedly ordered: "Come on, send Situ Zhentian to the Defeng Palace, without the order of the lord of the country, Situ Zhentian must not be allowed to take a step out of the Defeng Palace." ”

"Yes!"

Then a team of Praetorian Guards, under Zhang Ling's arrangement, wanted to take Situ Zhentian away and put him under house arrest, but Situ Zhentian suddenly moved to push away the Praetorian Guard soldier who was going to escort him away.

"Don't move me, I'll go myself!"

Drinking the two Praetorian Guards are soldiers, Situ Zhentian suddenly looked at Murong Qinglan and pleaded: "Murong Qinglan, looking at you and I have been husband and wife, sparing the lives of Fang Yuan's wife, concubines, children and relatives, I will beg you." ”

"Of course, I don't need to say this. Murong Qinglan replied lightly.

"Fang Yuan was born in a family of loyal ministers in the Shen Kingdom, I naturally will not treat her wives and concubines, children and relatives, on the contrary, I will let Fang Yuan be buried in a grand manner, give him an official posthumous gift, and let his son enter the ranks. ”

It's another clever move! Situ Zhentian immediately sensed that this was another Murong Qinglan's method, as long as Fang Yuan was buried and then favored, he could better win over those who were still loyal to him.

Leaving this thought down, Situ Zhentian followed the Praetorian Guard soldiers and left, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly seemed to remember something very important, and immediately asked.

Stopping, Situ Zhentian turned to look at Murong Qinglan, and asked lightly: "Murong Qinglan, let me ask you one last question, I hope you can answer me truthfully, is the child in your belly mine?"

Hearing Situ Zhentian suddenly ask this question, Murong Qinglan opened her mouth and wanted to answer, but she was silent again, and for a while she didn't know how to answer Situ Zhentian's sudden question.

After being silent for a moment, Murong Qinglan touched her belly with a smile, and suddenly sighed and said, "Situ Zhentian, whose child is in my belly, is it really important to you?"

"No, it doesn't matter, since more than two years ago, the fate of you and my husband and wife has ended, who this child is, you don't care anymore, anyway, the country of Shen has nothing to do with you Situ Zhentian. ”

Regarding Murong Qinglan's question and answer, Situ Zhentian smiled faintly, without any surprise, because he had already thought of the answer to this question, and now this question is just the last stubbornness.

Without any more love and affection for Murong Qinglan, as soon as Situ Zhentian turned around, he was escorted by that group of Praetorian Guards soldiers to his last destination, the Defeng Palace.

Defeng Hall is Situ Zhentian's comfort nest, where he can have no worries about food and clothing, and he also has beautiful women as companions, but it is also his Situ Zhentian's tomb, after he entered, he never came out again.

Twelve years later, Situ Zhentian died in the Defeng Palace, and on the day Situ Zhentian died, the Defeng Hall also went with Situ Zhentian and was burned to ashes by Murong Qinglan.

Seeing that Situ Zhentian was escorted away by a team of Praetorian Guards, Murong Qinglan asked Zhang Ling again: "Commander Zhang Ling, how many people have been lost in this battle of the pro-guard army, and the new pro-guard army should be re-established as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Ling said respectfully: "Lord Qiqi, in this battle, the personal guards lost more than 200 people, more than 700 surrenderers, and the Praetorian Guards also lost more than 300 people, but there are still more than 700 people to replenish. ”

"The new pro-guard army, the sect master has already instructed the ministers before leaving Lanzhou City, the new pro-guard army will have five battalions, each battalion will have a thousand people, and the ministers will recruit troops from the people tomorrow to form your own pro-guard army. ”

"Five thousand, well, excellent!" Murong Qinglan nodded with satisfaction.

Other forces are suddenly out of reach, in the future, Dongfang Yunji will have three thousand guards in his hands, and five thousand guards in his own hands, Murong Qinglanton felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

......

Just when Murong Qinglan was busy in the palace and the enthronement ceremony three days later, in Huyan Mansion, Dongfang Bo, who had been chatting with Huyan Yu for a long time, got out of the carriage, looked up at his own "Dongfang Mansion", and walked towards the mansion with a heavy heart.

Dongfang Bo also didn't expect that today, above the court, Huyan Jing'an, who had always supported Dongfang Bo, led people to oppose Dongfang Yunji so fiercely, which made Dongfang Bo very surprised.

In fact, Dongfang Bo didn't want to set up Dongfang Yunji as the queen, his own winner died because of her, he Dongfang Bo couldn't wait to kill Dongfang Yunji, but he also thought that he had raised her for so many years after all, so he didn't start.

After all, if you have a dog, you still have feelings after more than 20 years!

But due to Situ Zhentian's request, Dongfang Bocai, as a loyal minister, had to support Dongfang Yunji as the queen, and also had to help Situ Zhentian and Hu Yanyu to try to persuade Hu Yanyu to re-support Li Dongfang Yunji.

After getting out of the carriage, followed by the two guards, Dongfang Bo was about to go directly to the backyard in a respectful salute, but as soon as he walked near the lobby of the front yard, Dongfang Bo felt a strong killing intent attacking.

"Oh no, there are assassins!"

As a cultivator at the peak realm of a sword master, Dongfang Bo's senses and movements were particularly keen, and just when he was vigilant, Dongfang Bo saw a long sword wrapped in a thick vitality and shot towards him.

Dongfang Bo's face changed greatly, and he was busy in his heart, this was not something that his own guards could defeat at all, so he hurriedly pulled out the long sword in the hands of the accompanying guards, and instantly all the vitality in his body was attached to the long sword and blocked it with a horizontal sword.

But when the sword body came into contact with the tip of the sword that shot out, Dongfang Bo felt that something was wrong.

The sword that shot was extremely fierce, and when the two swords met, there was a sound of sword contention, and he felt that he was about to lose it, and Dongfang Bo wanted to use the technique of four or two thousand catties to pull the long sword away.

But at this moment, the vitality wrapped in the long sword suddenly soared, and it only broke through the sword body blocked in Dongfang Bo's hand in an instant, Dongfang Bo's expression changed again, and his mouth exclaimed.

"It's not good, it's the Great Sword Master!"

As soon as the words fell, the extremely fast sword momentum that was wrapped in majestic vitality and was not at all something that Dongfang Bo could dodge pierced through Dongfang Bo's chest, nailing Dongfang Bo to the pillar on the side.

"It's you, Lin Mo!"

These were the last words of Dongfang Bo's life, and he immediately swallowed his breath.

It's a pity, because Dongfang Bo's voice is extremely low, and the two guards accompanying him have not yet recovered from the shock of the extremely fast sword momentum, they are still in a stupid state, and they have not heard Dongfang Bo's dying words at all.

But it's okay, Dongfang Bo at least understood before he died that he was killed by someone who sent him, this small Shen Guo, who can know that he has to move a great sword master, and has a reason to kill Dongfang Bo, except for Lin Mo, there is no one else.

At the last moment, Dongfang Bo also understood that Lin Mo had always been on Murong Qinglan's side, and what Dongfang Bo didn't know was that his death was arranged behind his back by the adopted daughter he had always looked down on, Dongfang Yunji.

After nailing Dongfang Bo to the pillar, the long sword that pierced Dongfang Bo's chest was pulled out of thin air and flew back in one direction, and Dongfang Bo's body also fell to the ground with a "bang".

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground woke up the two guards who had lost their minds, and the two of them suddenly let out a heart-rending roar when they saw Dongfang Bo lying underground, and the blood was flowing all over the ground.

"My lord—"

The sound was very loud, and it spread throughout most of the Dongfang Mansion in an instant, and the people of the Dongfang family, as well as many servants and maids, surrounded this place in an instant, and the surrounding area was impassable.

Dongfang Bo's wives and concubines, children and grandchildren, as well as close relatives, immediately cried when they saw that Dongfang Bo was gone, as for how many people were really sad, it is unknown.

After a burst of sad crying, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense, Dongfang Bo's crying five brothers secretly looked at each other with their eyes, with ruthlessness in their eyes, and a certain atmosphere heated up rapidly.

Just as the atmosphere was about to break out, thousands of swords, bows and arrows, and armored guards rushed up like a school of fish, and then surrounded the place.

The people of Dongfang Mansion didn't know what to do, but when they saw so many soldiers with sharp weapons in their fingers, they immediately became afraid, and they knew that these soldiers in front of them were the most powerful guards of Situ Zhentian's personal guards in the Shen Kingdom.

Could it be that the lord of the country, Situ Zhentian, wanted to kill Situ Zhentian and raid the Dongfang Mansion? Just when everyone in the Dongfang Mansion was worried and frightened, a very luxurious sedan chair was carried into Lai and placed in front of everyone's eyes.

Under the gaze of everyone's frightened eyes, the sedan chair was newly opened by the accompanying Gong E, and a woman who was very luxuriously dressed and had a very charming temperament walked out slowly, and then sat on the chair carried by the two guards.

"Dongfang Yunji!" I don't know who suddenly shouted.

That's right, the person who came was Dongfang Yunji, but at this moment, the momentum on Dongfang Yunji's body was already different, with a faint evil smile similar to Lin Mo's on the corner of her mouth, and her sitting posture also had a sense of reverence for the world.

Dongfang Yunji's eyes moved, and she glanced lightly at Dongfang Bo, who was lying in a pool of blood and had died of exhaustion, there was no sadness on her face, on the contrary, there was an indescribable sense of happiness in her heart.

Seeing Dongfang Yunji sitting there, looking at himself and the others with a condescending gaze, Dongfang Bo's second brother, Dongfang Yong, who was in his fifties, stood up and snorted coldly at Dongfang Yunji.

"Dongfang Yunji, why are you here with so many personal guards? Do you want to raid Dongfang Mansion? Also, is the death of the eldest brother, did you send someone to do it? What do you and Situ Zhentian mean?"

"What the hell do you mean? hehe-" Dongfang Yunji chuckled coldly.

"It's very simple, I didn't come here for anything else, just to tell you that in the future, the position of the head of the Dongfang family will be my Dongfang Yunji, you had better be honest, maybe you can still survive like this." ”