Chapter 134: Butcher Knife Buddha

"King, General Zhu is here."

When the chamberlain came to report, the sky was not yet bright, Yuan Lingjun had already wrapped the lotus dress, Kunjiao was tying her hair, and after finishing covering her face with a silk scarf, putting on a hat, the whole face was so tight that only two eyes were exposed.

"Give me the knife back." Yuan Lingjun reminded.

Kunjiao held it with both hands, Yuan Lingjun put it in his sleeve pocket, looked at the baby sleeping sweetly in her arms, and then walked out of the bedroom.

There is no doubt that Zhu Yan, the general of the auxiliary state, was sent by Fan Jiang. After the city gate was breached, Fan Jiang had already entered the palace, and Zhu Yan was originally ordered to answer in the rear, but King Changshan gave birth, and he was temporarily ordered to come to greet him.

Fan Jiang specially instructed that, for the sake of safety, the baby should be sent to the Zhao family first.

As soon as she heard that she was going to be sent to Zhao Mansion, Yuan Ling disagreed, thought about it calmly, and felt that what Fan Jiang said was not wrong, even if she hated Zhao Ji again, as far as the current situation was concerned, it was safest to be taken care of by Fan Jiang's confidant Zhao Mansion, so she compromised and retreated.

Fan Jiang has never given birth to children, but he is very thoughtful, and the two nurses he found are strong and have enough milk, so he doesn't have to worry about the baby going hungry, and he is also accompanied by dozens of powerful attendants.

Yuan Lingjun should rest assured, but when the nurse came to hug her, she was still very reluctant, holding her tightly and refusing to let go, the baby cried, and she was hugged by the nurse as soon as she let go of her arms. She was extremely uneasy, and hurriedly asked Fu Piao and Fan Xin to follow and go together.

is probably a mother, and she has a continuous bloodline with her child, heart to heart, and the flesh on her body can't wait to be stared at under your eyelids all the time. At this time, I remembered the conflict between her and her father, and I felt that the hearts of parents in the world were precious and pitiful.

watched the nurse get into the carriage with her little swaddling clothes. The convoy disappeared at the end of the road leading to Beiye, and Yuan Lingjun wiped the corners of his eyes and tightened his lotus clothes. Hurried back to the car.

When the carriage stopped, the chamberlain knocked on the wall of the carriage, "My lord, the prince asks to see you." ”

Yuan Lingjun ordered Kunjiao to open the curtain of the car and lean out of her upper body. An old man in good spirits bowed his sleeves, and his eyes were full of light that could not escape Yuan Lingjun's eyes.

"Which royal clan is the prince from?"

The old man replied with a smile: "Back to the king, the minister is from the Taiyuan Wang family." ”

"Taiyuan, ......" is that he and Zhao Ji did Fan Jiang's internal response.

I haven't seen Yuan Ling for a long time. The old man was a little anxious.

Yuan Lingjun pretended not to see, and his gaze slowly swept to the woman standing behind him, his eyebrows hanging respectfully. The temperament exuded from his body was completely different from that of this old man.

"Wang Niangzi, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The old man frowned suspiciously, and the woman behind him bowed, "The king is well." ”

Yuan Lingjun just smiled. Cover the curtains. Command to go.

The surroundings were dark, but the sound of fighting came from far and near, and the road they walked seemed to be violent, and it seemed that the loud bang on the palace door could be heard.

Danger is imminent, and success or failure is here. Yuan Lingjun rubbed the hilt of the knife, and the short knife was attached to the palm of his hand and held it hard, inserting it into the waist of his skirt.

The last palace gate was breached, and the army led by Fan Jiang occupied the entire Jin Palace. The palace people fled in a hurry, and the soldiers killed people everywhere. The newly shed blood stained the palace road, and from the inside to the outside, it gradually merged into a small river, flowing through the Zitai and the Mingjing Palace.

Empress Xu dragged up her weak body and shouted to Yuan Ying with all her might: "It's too late, let's go Yuan Ying, take advantage of the chaos to escape, we will have the day when you are alive." ”

"Mother!" Yuan Ying didn't understand how Fan Jiang entered Lin'an from beginning to end, and he came to Lin'an City like a god overnight, and she didn't know the reason, Fan Jiang's army had quickly broken through the Jin Palace.

"Come with us, we are all alive, and Liudi will never kill us." Yuan Ying almost burst into tears.

"Mother has only been alive for a few days, and it is a burden to follow you. Yuan Ying, being an emperor shouldn't be too affectionate. ”

If it falls into the hands of Yuan Lingjun, they will be finished. Princess Yang Zhai tucked the corners of her eyes, and her messy hair stuck to her face, describing a wolf as a bèi.

They had just been able to retreat from the outer court to the inner court under the protection of the minister, but what was the use, Fan Jiang would kill here sooner or later, but it was just to delay their death.

Empress Xu shook her head and grabbed the back of her hand tightly with both hands, "Yuan Niang, you are too naΓ―ve, the initiator of this qiΔ“ is the Fan family, she controls Changshan with one hand, and when it is Yuan Ling's turn to decide." Do you know what the world says about her? Holding a Buddha bead in one hand and a butcher knife in the other, she claimed to be doing good, but she never put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha. ”

"Sister, what the emperor said is right, let's go." Yang Zhai looked at the falling guards in the distance, tugged at Yuan Ying's sleeve, and tried to drag her away.

"The Fan family is not good at stubble, if you fall into her hands, how can you get out of the way. Go, hurry up. "The screams are getting closer, and time is running out. Empress Xu pushed Yuan Ying away, and rushed to Uncle Xu and others outside the door of the palace, "You escort Your Majesty to escape." ”

Yuan Ying was dragged out of the main hall by several people.

"Close the door and latch it." Empress Xu yelled at her henchmen. She must never see Fan Jiang alive, let that slave humiliate herself, she will trample her under her feet for the rest of her life.

As the door slammed shut, Queen Xu covered her heart in pain, her body shook back and forth, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down.

Listening to the painful cries of the palace people in the palace, Yuan Ying broke free from the restraints, threw herself on the door of the palace and slapped and screamed vigorously, "Mother, mother......"

The palms of her hands are oozing blood, her eyes are frighteningly red, the emperor who is about to become the past is out of control like never before, at the beginning, in order to get rid of control, she confronted her mother everywhere, and did not hesitate to put her under house arrest, at this time she called her mother, crying like a child.

The blood flowed like a river, the corpses that were not yet cold were all over the place, and the tragic appearance of the dead was shocking, and Yuan Lingjun walked through the palace countless times, dyed with a tragic rouge.

Is the blood-soaked palace more bright, I didn't know before, but now I finally have the opportunity to prove it in person. Fan Jiang wiped the blood from his face lightly, and the knife in his hand was still ticking. Staring at the figure walking towards her, her eyes just moved.

The plain skirt was stained with crimson, wet, and the bloody footprints were clearly imprinted on the back. Suddenly, a head was kicked and a hideous head was struck, and Yan Jieyu's beautiful face seemed to only stay in Yuchen Palace.

Yuan Lingjun screamed and fell to the bottom of the stone steps, looking at the woman standing with a knife in front of the palace gate, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"I remember saying that whoever can live in the palace where I once lived, she will definitely not be another Fan Jiang, but I will still kill her. You see, the king, even if she lives in Yuchen Palace and gives birth to a prince, she still can't become Fan Jiang. ”

Her eyes were calm, as if she was telling a distant past, there were no thousands of troops around, no corpses everywhere, just talking to her adopted daughter. (To be continued.) )