The general who had just spoken seemed to be surprised, and looked at Chu Zhiyao for a long time and couldn't say a word.

He didn't expect that the person who was half-dead a few days ago and was replaced by him as the protector general happened to be standing in front of him at this moment, although the scars on his face were still obvious, but he still looked so energetic, and he could still make people feel an invisible pressure.

"General Chu?" A minister spoke after seeing Chu Zhiyao, his face slightly surprised!

"Didn't General Chu die in that foreign invasion three years ago? Why ......?" said one of the ministers.

Qing Ning quietly watched these discussions, Feng Shen kept everyone in the dark, the palace forcing incident three years ago, let him say that it was a foreign invasion, Chu Zhiyao was killed, the Beichen royal family was slaughtered, Feng Cheng became a great hero to protect the country, and now he naturally married the eldest princess of Beichen and succeeded to the throne.

It's really ridiculous, Qing Ning raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Shen, she couldn't see the answer from his deep and cold eyes, she wanted to know why, obviously she would think of today's troubles, why did he keep Chu Zhiyao.

"I want to keep someone and maybe you'll come back to see him, so I can see you." Feng Shen seemed to see the question in her eyes, and put his head close to her ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Qing Ning suddenly shook her body when she heard this, and she stiffened and stayed in place for a moment, it turned out that the only person in this world who gave all her sincerity for her was Feng Shen, but she really couldn't afford his unscrupulous sincerity.

"Feng Shen created this rebellion three years ago and imprisoned the general." Chu Zhiyao looked at Feng Shen on the high platform, his face was calm, but the hatred and anger in his voice could not be concealed.

Chu Zhiyao's voice was not loud, but it caused an uproar in the court, in this court, except for the people who Feng Shen supported him and a few people who were sincerely in Qingning, the rest of the people were all kept in the dark, so Feng Shen has been controlling the court.

At this moment, he suddenly began to determine what Rui Anhou had just said, and a more daring minister stood up and looked at Feng Shen and asked solemnly, "Shouldn't the prime minister explain something?" ”

"Yes, the prime minister should explain and give us an explanation."

These people immediately began to revert to their old titles, called Prime Ministers.

Feng Shen looked at the hustle and bustle below, and didn't speak, but in his gaze, he saw countless black-clothed people pouring out of the beams of the room and behind Feng Shen.

The minister who had just spoken looked at Feng Shen who was smiling lightly on the stage in surprise, and said, "Okay!" How dare you openly rebel. ”

"Shang" Feng Shen said very quietly, and the group of black-clothed people came out together and launched an attack on the ministers below, and in an instant, the already red pillar was dyed with a layer of scarlet.

Originally, the main hall was filled with a sweet smell of blood, and Chu Zhiyao's forbidden army also poured in outside the hall at the same time, and the black-clothed people in the hall were fighting each other, Qing Ning suddenly raised his hand and took out the ring in his hand and threw it to Chu Zhiyao.

Feng Shen lowered his eyes to look at her, but his expression was still calm, calm enough that he seemed to be ready to accept death, he slowly walked up to her and asked, "That's?" ”

"Chu Zhiyao's ring, dispatch the forbidden army, I don't believe that the 50,000 forbidden troops in the palace can't help you." Qing Ning said this, and suddenly took two steps forward.

Quickly opened the mechanism on the guardrail of the steps, and took out the sword that she had hidden there in her early years because of the lesson that Jiyang had taught her, and no one knew about it except her.

She quickly pressed her sword against Feng Shen's chest with her backhand, and the joy of revenge and the pain of killing her companion were intertwined under the light of her eyes.

At this moment, a dart flew in out of thin air outside the door, which seemed to be infused with magic power, and swished with the surrounding air, and plunged into Feng Shen's chest at a lightning speed.

Qing Ning clearly saw that it was Mu Ling's special dart, and there was a small red dot at the tail of the dart, which was what he liked, and it was called Treading Snow and Looking for Plum.

Qing Ning quickly turned his head to look at the door, Mu Ling was standing there and looked up in her direction, but this time his dart posture seemed to be in a hurry to kill Feng Shen than her.

Will it?

Qing Ning was staring at Mu Ling outside, thinking about the sword in her hand suddenly being pulled by someone, she was startled, and hurriedly turned around, seeing Feng Shen holding the tip of her sword and stabbing it into her chest.

The blood on his hand, splashed on the bright red wedding dress, looked as if it had been washed with water, but it shocked Qing Ning.

"Feng Shen" Qing Ning shouted, although there was no more force in his hand, but Feng Shen walked straight forward, letting the sword pass through his body.

At this time, his mouth was dripping with blood, but he still walked forward step by step, even if it was a moth to the fire, he had to approach, to keep the only light in his life.

Qing Ning watched him approach him step by step almost frantically, the pain seemed to be irrelevant to him or maybe it could be said that she couldn't feel it, she only saw her own shadow in his eyes, but the background under that shadow was blood red.

I don't know if it's because of the blood in the hall.

It wasn't until he reached out to hug her that Qing Ning reacted from his reddened eyes, she didn't move, just Ren Feng hugged him, or maybe she couldn't bear to push him away like this.

Feng Shen gently rested his head on her shoulder, lowered his head and said, "Qing Ning, I'm sorry, Qing Ning, I love you." It's only because Emperor Beichen killed my father when he founded the country before that I came to him for revenge, and I didn't expect to hurt you. ”

Feng Shen said and coughed twice because he coughed hard, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, that large piece of warmth felt so desperate in Qing Ning, such heartache, shouldn't she be happy when Feng Shen died? Why is it so sad.

"Qing Ning, be careful of Mu Ling, he helped me plan that rebellion, it's very dangerous, Qing Ning, goodbye."

After Feng Shen finished saying this last sentence, he finally closed his eyes with relief, and the moment his eyes closed, a tear just slipped down, which was the first tear in his voice, the only one, and the last drop.

In this life, for the sake of Zheyang, he has never regretted it.

Feng Shen fell on Qing Ning like this, his weight, his last words, and his blood, all added to her, it was so unbearable, it was as unbearable as ten thousand steel knives threw away her heart, without any mercy, and the pain was almost suffocating.

She turned her head to look at the people who were still fighting below, and the man outside the door who allowed her to be the whole world and not lose her face, and was stunned, the world was here for her to be still, and she didn't have time to think about this joke that fate played on her.

"Stop" She suddenly spoke, her voice was very high, but it was unprecedentedly cold, and the cold around her body was extremely terrifying, making people dare not approach, and even freezing the entire hall.

The few remaining black-clothed people were also stunned, and they all looked back at Feng Shen who was supported by Qing Ning, the prime minister is dead, who are they working for?

So they dropped the knives in their hands one after another, and they were quickly collected by Chu Zhiyao, and the remaining ministers below all knelt down to the top and said, "Welcome the prince of Zheyang back to the court." ”

"Pass the order, Feng Cheng Cheng and Shen as the marquis of Dingguo, wait for it, give a hundred gold for a rich burial, and retire from the dynasty."

After Qing Ning finished speaking, he didn't look at the mess below, including the handsome man like a fairy outside the door.

She turned around, dragged Feng Shen's body all the way, and walked down the hall, she refused anyone's help, just walked with her head down, after all, she was so resolute, and did not say a word.