The prime minister gave an order, and those secret guards poured into the Zhishu to kill them, and the light singer threw Ji Yeen on the ground, drawing his sword to protect the Zhishu.

The ministers knelt on the ground:

"The prime minister is mighty, and the prime minister is the emperor!"

Those guards came in all directions, and the light singing could only protect one side, Zhishu and her were back to back, each swinging their swords to resist the enemy, and Zhishu didn't know why, when he picked up Jing Mingyun's sword, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and he easily killed several secret guards with a sword......

Jing Mingyun used a flask to snatch a sword from a dark guard.

Kill the secret guards close to Ji Zhouyi one by one.

As soon as An Che died, Yu Yinwan's matter was known to Gao Yichen, Gao Yichen asked people not to spread the matter, look at the chaos in front of him, avoid fighting, go to the prime minister's side, and push the matter of Yu Yinwan's miscarriage on Zhishu.

The prime minister was angry, and summoned another wave of secret guards to kill him.

Gao Yichen looked at the secret guard who came out of the shadows again, and his heart was a little frightened, but fortunately, he didn't act rashly.

Jing Mingyun found that the secret guards on Zhishu's side suddenly increased, but there were too many people here, and he couldn't openly violate the Tao and use spiritual power to kill people, so he had to use his sword to cut open his palm.

Blood was left along the blade.

The same is true for Zhishu's side, but when he was learning to touch the sword body, Zhishu suddenly had a set of swordsmanship in his mind, and looking at the more and more secret guards around him, the bloodthirsty desire in Zhishu's heart gradually expanded.

Blood splashed a lot on her face, Zhishu licked it, the fishy smell stimulated her nerves, and it was quite empty......

waved the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand with a set of swordsmanship, and the dark guards around him all fell to the ground, and Jing Mingshu was the same, and then Zhishu swung his sword and slashed off Jing Mingshu's neck, Jing Mingshu picked up the sword in Zhishu's hand with one move and stunned her.

Ji Zhouyi, who was on the main seat, looked at Jing Mingwei with a deep face

Prime Minister and Gao Yichen looked at Jing Mingwei with a suspicious expression

Jing Mingyun picked up Zhishu and handed it to Qiansing to take care of, Qiansing hurriedly took Zhishu and hugged it, she was really scared by the princess just now, the princess is from brocade clothes and jade food, the sword has no eyes, what if something happens......

"Your Majesty, it's time for them to come out and bask in the sun."

When the prime minister saw that Ji Zhou wanted to call people, he gritted his teeth and shot the bird gun on his waist into the air three times:

"Bang bang bang-"

A moment of subtle footsteps sounded, and the prime minister thought it was his secret guard, but he didn't expect that wherever the group of secret guards went, none of the people who had just knelt down to worship the prime minister were alive, except for the prime minister, who was present, including Gao Yichen, was already a corpse.

The prime minister suddenly realized something, looked at An Che on the ground, and shot him a few times with a bird gun:

"The emperor is still vicious, so many ministers will be killed, but the emperor has never thought about killing so many ministers, how to deal with state affairs, how to resist foreign invasions?"

Ji Zhouyi waved his sleeves, and everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion was brought up by the five flowers.

Jing Mingyun took out a holy decree, and every time he read out a piece of evidence of the prime minister's crime, those secret guards killed one person from Cheng Prime Minister's mansion.

When only the prime minister's wife was left, Yu Yinwan and the prime minister's son-in-law, the prime minister's face was no longer the previous panic, but his face was flat, and he just said to the prime minister's wife who was about to be killed:

"I deserve it, I gave birth to a monster daughter, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today."

The Prime Minister's wife looked sad:

"I curse you to go to the eighteenth layer of hell after you die, and you will not be reincarnated if you are tortured in this life!"

When he finished, he crashed into the guard's sword and died instantly.

Then it was the turn of the prime minister's son-in-law, he looked at the emperor on the throne, and saluted respectfully:

"If there is an afterlife, I am willing to serve Jiaguo as a disciple of the Han Sect!"

After that, he plunged a dagger into his heart.

The prime minister smiled sadly: "Hahahahahaha, the prime minister is not the emperor yet, why is he alone?" ”

Yu Yinwan's fingers moved, but after all, she still held back and continued to lie there pretending to be dizzy.

Ji Zhouyi walked up to Yu Yinwan's side, kicked the hand she had just moved, and said to the prime minister:

"Doesn't the prime minister still have a daughter, why is he alone?"

The prime minister replied contemptuously: "The daughter who married out, the water that was spilled, not to mention that she was different from ordinary people, she was a broom star." ”

Ji Zhouyi chuckled:

"Put the prime minister in prison, ask and behead after the autumn, and Yu Yinwan, the daughter of the criminal ministers of the Yu family, will be named a nobleman."

"Hahahaha, good strategy, it's me who looks at you."

After the prime minister, he was dragged down, and some powerful people and children of the poor family and the Shangshu of the household did not come to this banquet, and there was nothing wrong with the lack of these powerful wall grasses in the court.

Ji Zhouyi watched the prime minister being pulled down, and he didn't withdraw his eyes until he disappeared from Ji Zhouyi's sight.

Walked in front of Jing Mingyun:

"I originally planned to marry Su Nian's imperial sister to the leader of the northern barbarians, but now, I feel that Jing Aiqing and my Su Nianhuang sister are so compatible, Jing Aiqing, what do you think?"

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the minister's intention is already obvious."

Yes, it is obvious that a letter was suddenly sent to him asking to marry Ji Su Nian, at the cost of helping him sit on the throne and giving up the military power of the 200,000 army in the southwest.

Ji Zhouyi patted Jing Mingyun on the shoulder:

"Stepping on the northern barbarians, I entrust Su Nian to you, you and Su Nian are far away in this world, I don't care."

He never thought that the value of Zhishu would be so high, and before that, he was going to send someone to assassinate her and then blame An Che, taking the opportunity to get rid of him, but he didn't expect to be rescued by Jing Mingyun, who had just returned to Beijing.

Fortunately, she was saved, otherwise she would have to pay a great price if she wanted to sit on the throne.

As for Ji Yeen, he has no right to control the fief in her hands, and she can only live for the time being until he takes back the land.

Jing Mingyun picked up the book from the shallow singer's hand:

"The minister will not disappoint the emperor."

Prime Minister Dashou intended to rebel, but fortunately, the emperor was unhindered, in view of the prime minister's contribution to the Jiaguo country during his lifetime, the emperor Kai Grace let the prime minister's daughter Yu Yinwan enter the harem and was named a nobleman.

At the same time, Jing Mingqiu, who had just finished the victorious battle and set foot on the barbarian tribes in the southwest territory in one fell swoop, went to the northwest to level the barbarian tribes in the northwest.

An Che, Prime Minister, Gao Yichen, and the southern barbarians all ceased to exist, and soon the northern barbarians would also perish, and the ministers were busy recommending their school-age daughters to the emperor to show their loyalty.

When Zhishu woke up, he was already the third queen, and Qiansing and Jingming kept Zhishu for three or three nights without closing their eyes.

After Zhishu woke up, Jing Mingyun dared to sing lightly.

Zhishu looked at Jing Mingyun quietly for a long time before asking:

"Who is the emperor of Beiyao now?"

Jing Mingyun put some pillows for Zhishu and helped her sit up.

"Your Highness, you can't know yet."

"Is it because I'm too weak?"

Jing Mingyun didn't reply immediately, looking at the wound in his palm, luck and spiritual power repaired it, and the color in Zhishu's hand disappeared.

"Yes and no, Your Highness, I'll tell you when you think about it again."

Zhishu had a faint answer in his heart, Jing Mingyun kept calling his Royal Highness, but the title was you and me......

"Your Highness, do you remember that set of swordsmanship?"

Zhishu looked at his palm, which was already intact, and nodded:

"I remember, after all, I realized it, and every move was created by wielding it thousands of times, and it belongs to me as a swordsmanship."

Zhishu took out the piece of jade named Xiyan, which was a bone on Jing Mingyun's body, carved like this, and was injected with spiritual power by Jing Mingyun and placed beside her, so that she could live well even if she was far away from Jing Mingyun, looking like an ink-colored jade pendant, which made Zhishu curious about Jing Mingyun's spiritual roots and bones......