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Soon, all the men in black were exterminated.

Walking quickly to Gong Yuanhao's side, Sima Yue stretched out his hand to probe the lifeline of his neck, and after a moment, he turned to look at Qingyun: "Jiu'er, he's dead." ”

"My father has given him to go to Wan'an Temple to eat fasting and recite Buddha to atone for his sins, but I didn't expect him to be a thief who didn't die, so he ended up like this." Qingyun sighed: "Father Emperor has always been kind and generous, Gong Yuanhao has died, and he will no longer be held accountable, Nie Feng, tomorrow he will be buried next to the late King Zhongwu Cemetery, let him go to the Nine Springs to listen to the teachings of the late King Zhongwu." ”

"Subordinates obey!" Nie Feng replied respectfully, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: The Ninth Princess is really an excellent acting master, he really admires it!

Listening to Qingyun's words, the people around looked at Gong Yuanhao, who was covered in blood on the ground and couldn't move, and couldn't help but talk a lot.

"A traitor like this who brings disaster to the country and the people should be slashed with a thousand cuts!"

"That is, the emperor has already let him go, not only is he not grateful to Dade, but he also wants to escape, which is unforgivable!"

"So his last death in the hands of his own people is his retribution, and he deserves it!" ……

Hearing the condemnation of the people, Qingyun and Mo Xuan quietly glanced at each other, their eyes flashing with a deep secretive essence.

Nie Feng, who was standing beside Mo Xuan, unconsciously took a few steps back, secretly slandering in his heart: Don't provoke Mo Xuan if you provoke anyone, otherwise you will die a miserable death.

Although this plan was agreed upon by the three of them together, he really didn't know what method Mo Xuan used to make those enemy countries act exactly according to their plan, and he didn't know how Mo Xuan made a person who had been dead for most of the day look like a normal person, and he could shed so much blood, it was because he didn't know how to make Mo Xuan feel that Mo Xuan was simply terrible.

There is also the extraordinary mind and strategy of the ninth princess, how many men in the world are afraid of being out of reach, and they have a tacit understanding with Mo Xuan, who is meticulous and has strange means, which makes Ji Lu seamless, and no one can see the flaws, sure enough, what pot with what cover, these two are a perfect match!

Everyone else's attention was focused on this prison robbery, but Lou Haiyang inadvertently saw that Nie Feng's eyes were always going back and forth between Qingyun and Mo Xuan, and he had some doubts in his heart.

persuaded the onlookers to return, ordered two purple-clothed guards to place Gong Yuanhao's body in the backyard, and instructed the rest of the purple-clothed guards to dispose of the corpse of the black-clothed man, while the soldiers cleaned the bloodstains inside and outside the courtyard and the courtyard burned by the fire, Sima Yue, Situ Jingyu and Duan Fanghong, and Nie Feng and others stood in the study together.

"The purple-clothed guards are not strictly guarded, so that the traitor has taken advantage of the loophole, please punish the ninth princess!" Yun Fei first admitted his mistake on behalf of Zi Yiwei, but he was also very strange in his heart.

Although only a small number of people in the purple guards have undergone special training, even if the overall quality and ability of the past few months of training are not comparable to the elite, at least they are extraordinary and tacitly cooperative, and there are at least more than twenty purple guards around the dungeon where Gong Yuanhao is imprisoned, how can those people silently rob Gong Yuanhao under the nose of the purple guard?

Is it the laxity of the purple guard? Or is the other party too powerful?

But looking at those people's skills, what is the problem?

Situ Jingyu and Duan Fanghong glanced at each other, and Situ Jingyu said in a deep voice: "The last general and others failed to completely eradicate the remnants of the city, which caused tonight's disaster, and the last general and others were derelict in their duties, so please ask the ninth princess to surrender." ”

Qingyun lowered her head slightly and looked at the file on the table, as if she was very angry about tonight's events, but in fact, it was to hide the smile and apology in her eyes.

poured a cup of tea and handed it to Qingyun, Mo Xuan's face was expressionless, but there was a hint of pampering in his enchanting eyes.

Nie Feng, who was standing on the very edge, secretly glanced at the people who were full of self-blame sympathetically, and was secretly proud in his heart Fortunately, he was the prophet of the truth, otherwise he would have been sold by the ninth princess like them and helped count the money, but he felt a cold cold air coming, and when he looked at the feeling, he saw Mo Xuan looking at him with a smile, and suddenly felt a chill in his back, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to look around.

"I am also responsible for this matter, Jiu'er will punish me if you want to punish me." Seeing that Qingyun had never said a word, Sima Yue was worried and regretful.

He has been determined to be a general since he was a child, but unfortunately the status of the prince hindered his ambition, after all, the ancestors left behind, in order to prevent the prince from seriously injuring himself and the foundation of the royal family, unless there are special circumstances, the prince is not allowed to control the military power.

Now that he has a rare opportunity to get along with Duan Fanghong, who is brave and good at fighting, good at using troops and has never been defeated, he naturally wants to seize the opportunity to ask for advice, so as to push all political affairs to Jiu'er, this is his fault, and he should be held responsible.

Hearing Sima Yue's words, Qingyun hurriedly raised her head, looking at the people who had pleaded guilty, not that she didn't believe that they didn't tell the truth in advance, but that this matter was really important, and the less people knew about it, the better.

"Fortunately, the matter has been resolved, and you don't need to blame yourself anymore, I hope you can learn the lesson of this time, and nothing like this will happen again in the future!"

Although this matter is a bit opportunistic by Mo Xuan, the soldiers are guarding the peace of the society and the people, and the Ziyi guards will investigate and handle all major cases in the future, if it is really the enemy who comes to sneak attack or rob the prison, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"The subordinates (the last general) remember the teachings of the Nine Princesses!" Everyone responded in unison.

Taking a sip of the hot tea in his hand, Qingyun said, "The matter here has been almost dealt with, and our class teacher will return to Beijing in three days!" ”

"Yes!"

When everyone retreated, Mo Xuan stepped forward and gently rubbed Qingyun's shoulders, feeling distressed to see her worrying about state affairs day and night.

Putting down the teacup, Qingyun leaned back slightly into Mo Xuan's warm arms, and looked up at him with pity and worry on his face: "Thanks to you, otherwise the government and the opposition will face an unpredictable catastrophe." ”

"As long as you're okay." Everything he did was just for her, and what did he have to do with other people and things: "What are you going to do with Qu Yinghui?" On the eve of that, Yan said that he wanted to kill Qu Yinghui by Ling Chi, but Gong Yuanhao suddenly disrupted their plan with this risky move, and now it is obviously extremely inappropriate to Ling Chi Qu Yinghui again.

Qingyun not only thought of this, but also guessed Gong Yuanhao's thoughts.

No matter how much Gong Yuanhao hated Qu Yinghui, it was his biological mother after all, so he chose to commit suicide suddenly to endanger Emperor Huiwen and Qingyun, and at the same time wanted to protect his mother and his son who was far away in the capital.

Sure enough, he was still not ruthless enough, otherwise he would not have given Gong Yuanhao a chance to fight against the army.

"What kind of punishment do you think is more painful and desperate for a narrow-minded person who is bent on stealing everything from others?"

Mo Xuan instantly understood, nodded and said, "Qu Yinghui will leave it to me." ”

"Hmm." Qingyun didn't ask what to do with Qu Yinghui handed over to him, because she believed in Mo Xuan, but the busy aftermath of the past few days and nights made her feel a little tired, and drowsiness gradually hit, so she gently closed her eyes, but she felt that the fragrance of medicine suddenly came into her nose, and the unique manly breath surrounded her peacefully, and then there was a hot touch on her lips, and she couldn't help but open her mouth slightly, and a strong and smooth tongue took the opportunity to drill in......

Qingyun was dizzy and felt that the entire world realm suddenly became warmer, and even the crescent moon and stars in the night sky shone with a warm light.

Word spread that tonight's events were quickly spread, and almost everyone except for the three of them believed that Gong Yuanhao's comrades had failed to rob the prison and killed him.

At the same time, when the civil strife subsided, Gong Yuanhao escaped and was finally killed by his own people, and the news that the old nest of the Absolute Dust Palace was eradicated reached the capital, naturally some people were happy and some were worried, and even hated.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the people and garrison soldiers of Jiuyuan County, who learned the news of the return of the Nine Princesses' class to Beijing, waited outside the palace gate before dawn under the leadership of the new county guard Tan Wenbo and the garrison general Yang Yiyu.

Gong Yuanhao is dead, and the fief will naturally be returned to the imperial court, but the huge Jiuyuan County must be governed, so Qingyun was promoted to be honest and honest and won the praise of the people, and tried his best to protect the people in this civil strife, and assisted the imperial court to encircle and suppress the rebellious former Cangwu County County Commander Tan Wenbo served as the county guard of Jiuyuan County, and at the same time transferred Yang Yiyan, the deputy general of the Liyang County garrison, as the general of the Jiuyuan County garrison.

The door opened, and when they saw Qingyun in a light purple dress slowly walking out, everyone knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Ninth princess Chitose Chitose!" "If it weren't for the Ninth Princess, I'm afraid that these people would have become lonely ghosts in the war.

"Everyone, please get up."

Hurriedly stepped forward to help up a white-haired old man in the front, seeing that their tearful faces were showing sincere gratitude and reverence, Qingyun's heart was very uneasy, and a layer of light mist gradually rose in the dark pupils.

As a princess, she failed to fulfill her responsibilities and obligations, so that these simple and innocent people suffered from war, it was all her fault!

"The grass people and others wish the ninth princess a safe journey!" The old man's words fell, and everyone repeated them loudly with tears in their eyes.

Blinking to hide the tears that almost came out of his eyes, Qingyun nodded and smiled: "Xie Lu Xie, Xie Lu thank you!" ”

The righteous men of the rivers and lakes standing on the side were deeply shocked when they saw this situation, they were born recklessly, whether they were subdued by virtue or martial arts, they were finally confined to a narrow world, and Mrs. Mo's mental strategy and mind with the heart of the world made them ashamed of themselves and deeply impressed!

Xia Men Sanjie glanced at each other, Xia Yuhan walked to Qingyun's side, took out a simple and exquisite smile brocade box and handed it to her with both hands: "Mrs. Mo, a small gift is not a tribute, please accept it." ”

"I am so grateful that you have come all the way to help me quell the civil strife, this gift ......"