The woman burst into tears when she said: "Lord, the women of the people are not willing to follow the prefect, and they ask the prince to be the master of the women!" ”

Say, kowtow heavily, please.

"Please let the prince be the master of the people's wife!"

As Liu's second daughter-in-law stood up before, several women behind her also stood up.

"Forcibly take their wives." Nangong Zhe looked at Zhang Sen with an ugly face, his eyes turned cold, and he gritted his teeth: "Zhang Sen, what else do you have not done?" ”

“……”

"Come on, press down all these people, and send them all back to Kyoto tomorrow, waiting to be beheaded."

He didn't want to talk to people like Zhang Sen anymore.

"Shiraki, take them down, verify their identities again, and send them back one by one."

Although these women were sent back, there was a chance that no one would want them again, but he couldn't do any of them, this was the fate of these women.

Several women, hearing Nangong Zhe's words, kowtowed and thanked him: "Thank you, thank you." ”

Zhang Sen was taken away with dull eyes, and he didn't do any struggle during the period.

I probably know that I can't escape this catastrophe!

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Hongmen Banquet.

Originally, it meant that others set up a banquet for the guests and set up a Hongmen banquet.

Can ...... now

Zhang Sen set up a feast, but was put into it by himself.

Nangong Zhe stood at the door of the prefect's yamen, looking at the mansion that suddenly became deserted, frowning slightly.

Bai Mu walked over: "Lord Wang, Zhang Sen still doesn't want to say anything. ”

Such a result was probably expected by Nangong Zhe.

He waved his hand, and at the moment he wanted to be quiet.

I want to think quietly about who it is that wants to kill him so much.

Seeing this, Shiraki stepped aside.

A man in a red robe walked out of the corner and headed towards Nangong Ru.

When Bai Mu saw it, he wanted to stop it, but the people had already come.

silently stepped aside, protecting the safety of the Seventh Prince.

Nangong Zhe caught a glimpse of this red from the corner of his eye, but he was not in the mood to quarrel with this man now.

"See the Seventh Prince." He said this, but he didn't actually do anything to worship.

At this time, Nangong Zhe was not in the mood to pay attention to him.

Hua Wuwu knew what he was worried about, so he didn't tease him, but said seriously: "Lord Seven, have you ever wondered if those people can reach Kyoto safely?" ”

"What do you mean?" After Nangong Zhe asked this, he felt how stupid this was.

He glanced at him quickly, then quickly ran outside, asking Shiraki, "Where are those people being held now?" ”

"The Mansion." Shiraki replied quickly.

When Nangong Zhe heard this, he turned around and went back to the mansion and ran towards the prison.

The prefect Zhang Sen has always lived in the palace.

Seeing them like this, Hua Wuwu was not idle, and followed closely.

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Inside the prefect's office.

Nangong Zhe ran over to this side panting, and when he saw the doorman guarding the door falling to the ground, he immediately realized that it was not good.

Run quickly inside.

Correct......

It's still too late.

Inside the prison, there were many corpses lying on the horizontals.

He stood there, exuding the breath of the Hittish, and there was an annoyance that erupted from his heart, and he was furious, looking at these corpses, and roaring: "Damn, all deserve to die." ”。

When he said damned, of course, he didn't mean these people lying on the ground, but the people who killed them all.