Fu Yao and Ye Jiuchen exchanged a word of appreciation, and without saying anything more to each other, Fu Yao turned around and walked towards the relatives who were waiting for him.

His back is still resolute, with an awe-inspiring righteousness.

Some people are born to live on the field.

But after experiencing the bloody wind and fighting, perhaps spending the rest of their lives peacefully with their families is also the life they yearn for.

Fu Yao turned his back to Ye Jiuchen, and took his grandmother and sister to get into the carriage they had taken when they came before, and the city gate was already ready, as long as they left Lin'an, they could find a quiet and favorite place to settle down.

In the carriage, Fu Yao's grandmother sat in the carriage, and Fu Yao and his sister sat outside, driving the carriage.

The younger sister asked with a grin at Fu Yao.

"Brother, you don't fight in the army anymore, what will you do in the future?"

Fu Yao also smiled slightly: "My brother is very good at what he does, and my brother will make a lot of money in the future, so that you and your grandmother can live the best life." ”

"Well, I believe brother!"

The brother and sister laughed, and that smile also infected the old lady of the Fu family sitting in the carriage.

The three of them did not notice that a bag of gold had been quietly put into the baggage of the carriage.

Yue Cheng stood beside Ye Jiuchen, looking at the carriage that was gradually moving away, and his gaze suddenly changed a little far-reaching.

Seeing this, Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"It's rare to see you look like that."

Hearing Ye Jiuchen's words, Yue Cheng gathered his mind and bowed to Ye Jiuchen.

"If you go back to your master, your subordinates are just worried about how they will live in the future."

Ye Jiuchen still just smiled.

"They will live a carefree life."

There was a pause: "Okay, let's go back to Yuxuan." ”

"Yes!"

With that, Ye Jiuchen got up and prepared to enter the carriage.

The dark and deep eyes like an eagle took a fixed look at the majestic and solemn Xiliang Palace in front of him.

In the first half of his life, he seems to have been dealing with the palace, and this time, I hope it's the last time.

Xiliang Palace, Jiang Xinglie, Empress Fei, Jiang Tingbai, Fei Zhong, Fu Yao...... And so on, and so on, I'm afraid that in the future, I won't see them again.

Ye Jiuchen narrowed his eyes, turned around, and entered the carriage.

Seeing this, Yue Cheng immediately jumped into the carriage and waved his whip.

The horse neighed and was about to move forward, but at this time, two figures suddenly appeared in front of the carriage.

Although Yue Cheng didn't see the appearance of the two people clearly at the first time, he still pulled the rope violently with instinct.

The horse received the command, and suddenly stopped, and immediately its body went up, and its two front legs slashed several times in mid-air before it landed steadily.

And Ye Jiuchen, who was sitting in the carriage, was defenseless, and his body also hit the carriage hard.

But he ignored it, and his face instantly turned cold.

What's going on?

"Yue Cheng?"

Outside the carriage, there was no sound or response, it was quiet, as if there was no one.

The nerves in Ye Jiuchen's body suddenly tensed.

Let's not talk about Yue Cheng's driving skills, whether he will make such a mistake, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't hear a response, which means that something happened.

It's not a good thing that something happens at this time.

Ye Jiuchen calmly held a pair of eyes, and his brain was spinning rapidly, guessing what might happen.

Yuecheng should have been hijacked.

By whom?

Does Jiang listen to white?

No!

Even if he has found the bodies of Jiang Xinglie and Empress Fei now, and wants to settle accounts with himself, he has no time to separate.

The emperor and empress died, and the prince didn't say how to clean up the situation, but there were too many things to deal with.

If it's not Jiang Tingbai, who will it be?

Jiang Xinglie and Queen Fei didn't have an accident at this time, and they would no longer be there, looking at the entire Xiliang, who else had the courage to rob his carriage in Ye Jiuchen?

Come and rob him, what about Leng Yue?

Leng Yue and Turnip are still staying in Luo Yuxuan, will they be in danger?

Thinking that Leng Yue might be in danger, the momentum on Ye Jiuchen's body suddenly became dangerous, and even the people standing outside the carriage at this moment could clearly feel it.

Ye Jiuchen narrowed his eyes and reached up to his waist, but he didn't pull out the soft sword.

Just tensed up and slowly approached the car door.

Holding his breath, Ye Jiuchen first listened carefully to the movement outside, and then suddenly kicked the carriage door open unexpectedly, and then leaned out quickly.

It's just that his movements were only mediocre, and he was forced to stop.

Because at this time there was a sword that shone with cold light, impartially, just on his shoulder, only a few inches away from his throat.

……

"Your Majesty! Emperor! Someone! The Emperor ......"

Jiang Tingbai approached the Qianhua Hall step by step, with firm and resolute steps, but as soon as he walked to the entrance of the hall, he heard the heart-rending and panicked shouts of the joint venture from inside.

Jiang listened to the white eyes of certainty, and then accelerated the pace under his feet.

And the eunuch palace maids who had been sent aside by Jiang Xinglie before, heard this sound, and couldn't help but tremble.

They looked at Jiang Tingbai and were about to salute, but they were stopped by Jiang Tingbai's gaze.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go and see the emperor! ”

"Yes!"

Hearing Jiang Tingbai's order, the group of people hurriedly turned around and ran quickly towards the imperial study.

Jiang Tingbai's heart suddenly rose at this moment.

It's as if the breath is stagnant and the heartbeat is stagnant.

His steps became heavy, and the air around him became oppressive.

It wasn't until he walked to the door of the imperial study that he saw the eunuchs, palace maids and guards kneeling inside, and his body could no longer be controlled, and he shook violently.

Fortunately, Xingyun on the side quickly supported him.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Jiang Tingbai used Xingyun's strength to stabilize his body and stand up straight, but holding Xingyun's hand, he was extremely hard, as if at this moment, all the strength in his body had been used.

Xingyun frowned and endured the pain, but did not make a sound.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...... Your Highness...... Emperor...... The emperor is dead! ”

The joint venture knelt beside the table, turned his head and saw Jiang Tingbai appear, and immediately cried.

And the words of the joint venture also became the last straw, completely crushing Jiang Tingbai's figure that was not easy to stabilize.

His legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "poof".

Jiang Xinglie in front of him no longer had a complete appearance, and the hair on his head looked like it had been grabbed off alive one by one, revealing a blood-blurred scalp, and his face was also full of wounds, and the blood stained his once serious face, his clothes, and hands.

His eyes were closed, and there was indeed a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the expression on his face was serene, as if he recalled the best memories of the past.

Next to him sat Queen Fei, who also had a serene expression, quietly leaning on Jiang Xinglie's shoulder.

The two of them interlocked their fingers and held their hands together, like a loving couple.

Jiang Tingbai knew that the two of them were no longer breathing.

He thought about it!

He had thought of countless ways in which Jiang Xinglie might die, but there was no scene that blended with the present.

Jiang Xinglie really died with Queen Fei!

Those wounds should have been caused by Jiang Xinglie himself, right?

And Empress Fei appeared here......

In an instant, Jiang Tingbai's heart seemed to be slashed with a knife, and his internal organs seemed to be twisted in pain, and he even had difficulty breathing in pain.

The cries of the eunuchs, palace maids and guards sounded in the room, but Jiang Tingbai just knelt and lowered his head silently.

Tears flowed down his eyes and down his cheeks, silent, but sad.

His shoulders shook slightly, as if he were depressed.

Night Jiuchen!

You've done it anyway!

But I don't know why, Jiang Tingbai found that there was no resentment in his heart at this moment.

Perhaps, it was because this was the only time he saw Jiang Xinglie's knowing and peaceful smile, this was the only time he saw Queen Fei's delicate and peaceful expression, this was the only time he saw that there was no intrigue, sanctimoniousness, mutual suspicion, mutual temptation, and mutual calculation between the two, but holding hands, like a loving couple.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingbai couldn't help but sniff hard and slowly raised his head.

He had tears on his face and a smile on his face.

But the tears and laughter were all quickly restrained by him, as if they had never appeared.

He stood up slowly, his voice was solemn and powerful, and his expression was cold and inviolable, as if at this moment, he was no longer the former Prince Jiang of Xiliang, but became the king of Xiliang.

"Joint venture!"

"The minions are here!"

Hearing Jiang Tingbai's voice, he hurriedly turned around and knelt down to Jiang Tingbai.

"Immediately Xuan Taiyi will enter the palace."

"Yes, the old slave obeys!"

"In addition, all the ministers who are above the third rank in the Xuan Dynasty have entered the palace. The others, all stay here, and no one is allowed to leave half a step without the order of the main palace. ”

"Yes!"

A room of eunuchs and palace maids and guards bowed their heads to Jiang Tingbai, they knelt on the ground, prostrate low, only Jiang Tingbai, with a straight back and a slender back, stood in the center of a group of people, looking at everything, and the momentum was awe-inspiring.

The afternoon sun was still strong and hot, but it couldn't resist the fast-moving cumulus clouds.

Soon, the bright sky was replaced by dark clouds, which shrouded the main part of the land in a deep and oppressive atmosphere.

In the sky above the Qianhua Palace, the first thunder flashed, twisted and turned, and slashed straight down from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the bean-sized raindrops were caught off guard and poured down.

Poured in the Qianhua Palace, poured on the Ning Xiang, who was sitting next to the rockery and had lost his life, poured it outside the palace gate, and leaned out of the head of Ye Jiuchen who poked out of the carriage.

The raindrops crackled, and Ye Jiuchen's hair and clothes were soon wet with the rain......