The next day, before dawn Du Shaoran had already arrived at the palace, she had not been to the morning court for several days, she seemed particularly anxious today, on the way to the council hall, she actually saw Dong Qiuxu walking unharmed, although he was puzzled, but he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Yo, isn't this General Du, who is not only majestic but also sensitive? Why did you bring a saber today? Dong Qiuxu's face was injured, and he didn't forget to ridicule Du Shaoran.

Du Shaoran was angry when she saw his cheap appearance, just because she still had important things to do, she didn't bother with him, and after glaring at him, she walked by.

Dong Qiu continued to look at the windy back of her feet, her expression was suddenly solemn, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she shouted meaningfully: "General Du, I advise you not to mess around!" ”

Du Shaoran didn't care what he said, and walked all the way to the council hall, the solemn and glorious hall, only four columns inlaid with golden dragons stood in the hall, she looked at the high seat surrounded by the golden dragon with a solemn expression, and walked step by step, until she stood in front of the dragon chair, motionless.

Soon, the ministers of the court and the central government came to the council hall one after another, Du Shaoran turned his back to everyone, silver armor with jade-inlaid swords, heroic but murderous, she didn't move and no one dared to call her.

Until Xiahou Hongqing was brought out by Wu Xi and others, she turned around and pulled out her sharp sword, killing the two people beside Xiahou Hongqing in an instant.

The thick smell of blood filled the hall, and the bright red blood poured on Xiahou Hongqing's face and body, and at the same time, it also dyed the golden dragon robe, which frightened the emperor, who was already festering his limbs, trembling, and fell directly to the ground to urinate, fainting.

The court was also in an uproar, and the courtiers who supported the Seven Princes were shouting in the court, and a few of the guards rushed in and were cut by Du Shaoran's secret weapon.

"General Du! Killing a king is a capital crime! Dong Qiuxu's good-looking handsome face was so serious for the first time.

"I forgive you for your innocence!" Suddenly, a voice interjected.

Everyone turned their heads, only to see the army led by the third prince rushing into the court, killing several ministers who supported Emperor Xiahou in three or two.

For a while, the atmosphere in the DPRK and China was heavy, and everyone saw that their former colleagues fell to the ground and died, and they didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that one of them would be killed if they didn't pay attention.

"Third brother! What are you doing? The Seventh Prince, Emperor Xiahou, was the first to speak.

Xiahou Lie raised his eyebrows, and his dark face was full of hideousness: "Why?" Of course, it was the killing of the king and the seizure of the throne, do you have to wait for the Zen throne to take the throne? Wouldn't that kill one more brother! ”

"You ......"

Xiahou Huang wanted to say something more, but was pulled behind him by Dong Qiuxu, he twisted his slender eyebrows, and his wounded face was full of ferocity: "Third prince, I advise you to go to your fiefdom obediently, otherwise you don't know how to die in the end!" ”

"Hahahaha!" Xiahou Lie raised his head and laughed, his arrogance was still accompanied by silent anger: "You hairy boy even dare to speak outrageously at such a time!" Kill me, soldiers! Leave none behind! ”

"Wait!" Dong Qiuxu raised his right hand.

Xiahou Lie raised his eyebrows again and said mockingly: "What's wrong? Scared? ”

Dong Qiuxu looked at Xiahou Lie and pointed at him arrogantly: "Third Prince, I advise you to go back to your territory again!" At this moment, his bottomless eyes issued a warning.

"Humph! When death comes, you are not ashamed, come ......"

Dong Qiuxu didn't wait for Xiahou Lie to finish speaking, he suddenly took out a blue velvet bag similar to a purse from his waist, and ordered with a resolute face: "Arrest all the three princes Xiahou Lie's series of traitors, and those who resist will be killed!" ”

Dong Qiu continued to order, and there was a burst of slashing and screaming outside, and the court, which was already surrounded by regiments, was once again surrounded by heavily armored soldiers, which frightened Xiahou Lie's people into a ball.

Xiahou Lie showed a look of horror on his face, and he asked Du Shaoran on the high seat: "What's going on?" Isn't there no army in the city but my army? ”

"When did you steal my Tiger Talisman?" Du Shaoran also looked at Dong Qiuxu in surprise.

Dong Qiuxu didn't answer her question, nor did he look at her. His eyes swept over the dead courtiers and guards, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and walked towards Du Shaoran.

Du Shaoran didn't move, but he still had that indifferent expression on his face, and he didn't give a word of explanation for his murder of the king, and let the guards take Xiahou Hongqing away.

Dong Qiuxu raised his hand and hundreds of soldiers surrounded her with weapons, looking at each other, his deep eyes became cold, and even his voice was extremely cold: "Du Shaoran, you openly killed the king, conspired with Xiahou Lie to usurp the throne, and beheaded the public at noon tomorrow!" ”

Before Du Shaoran was pressed into the prison, he only whispered to Dong Qiu: "Please protect my younger brother." ”