"You can trust me or Wen Ziqing, it all depends on your own choice."

On the one hand, there is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has the support of the Yun family and has the Gyeonggi Camp as a weight in his hand.

On one side are the Seven Princes and the Fan family, who keep saying that they will eliminate traitors for the country.

Su Xianyin was still groaning, and a small official behind him couldn't wait to speak, "Since Mr. Bai has said that the crown princess did not poison His Majesty, then His Royal Highness's accession to the throne is a legitimate thing, what else is there to choose?" ”

His words basically represent the attitude of this group of civil servants.

Wen Ziqing's eyes suddenly became ruthless, and when Ran Heya noticed that it was not good, it was already too late, Wen Ziqing walked directly to the speaker who spoke, grabbed the other party's collar like a chicken, and then stabbed it with a knife in his hand.

When Ran Heya saw that Yanguan's body was scattered, it was like a kite with a broken string, and bright red blood flowed out of his body, winding and spreading to the ground.

"You!"

Ran and Ya were angry that Wen Ziqing killed people at will, but Wen Xinyuan grabbed her hand to death.

Wen Xinyuan knew that Wen Ziqing was already in chaos, and he tried in vain to use this method to deter those people, on the contrary, these weak Wenchens, maybe they were afraid of everything, but they were not afraid of death, Wen Ziqing did this as if it angered them, and everyone firmly chose Wen Xinyuan in an instant, kneeling down in front of Wen Xinyuan.

"Congratulations to the new emperor on his accession to the throne!"

"It's good, it's good-" Wen Ziqing's eyes were scarlet, and he looked in the direction where Ran Heya and Wen Xinyuan were standing side by side, with hatred in their eyes, and said to them, "Then you don't have to stay, kill them all!" ”

"Do you think I'm dead?" Yun Xi playfully looked at Wen Ziqing, who was about to go crazy, and reminded him, "The little force in your hand, I'm afraid that it won't be enough to stuff my teeth, why do you want to humiliate yourself?" ”

"You think I'm not a Yun family. Didn't I guard against you?! ”

Wen Ziqing clapped her hands very confidently, I don't know where a neat team appeared, the person who led the troops, Ran Heya knew each other, it was the person who kidnapped her in the flower building last time, Xinglan.

Su Xianyin pointed at Wen Ziqing excitedly, "Where did you get so many troops, it turns out that you have been ...... You're the one who has always wanted to rebel! ”

These people are generally hidden in the national temple where Wen Ziqing grew up, and today's scene, he has already planned it, he wants to take away everything from Wen Xinyuan, all of this originally belonged to him!

"Finally showing the fox's tail, I thought you could hide it for a long time."

"Yunxi, this male soldier in my hand can tear your Gyeonggi camp to pieces one hundred percent, you abandon the darkness and turn to the light now, it's still too late!"

"It's you who can't make it!" Hearing this familiar voice, Wen Ziqing's face turned pale.

What he never expected was that Wen Gu would be supported by someone, and walked in from outside the hall step by step, looking at Wen Ziqing's puzzled appearance, Wen Gu smiled coldly, "What, son, I didn't die, you are very disappointed?" ”

After his words were asked, all the courtiers knelt down in hula, and Su Xianyin was speechless, but Ran Heya knew that this Lord Su was not afraid, he was too excited to see that His Majesty was not dead.

"How is this possible, Mingming, Mingming, I ......"

Seeing Wen Ziqing talking to himself and really couldn't figure it out, Wen Xinyuan could only be kind enough to solve his doubts, "Obviously, you have arranged manpower in the hunting ground, and you have seriously injured Your Majesty, and you want to frame it on my head." ”

It turned out that Wen was injured in the hunting ground, but it was also Wen Ziqing's doing.

"Father! Father, don't listen to his nonsense! Wen Ziqing panicked, and began to argue for himself incomprehensibly, "Erchen just heard that the crown princess was going to be unfavorable to his father, so he was in a hurry before he ...... "Diexia."

Wen Gu looked at Wen Ziqing, who was quibbling with him, and Ran Heya saw the word disappointment on his face.

He asked Wen Ziqing, "So, so many of your private soldiers also came out in a hurry?" You're amazing, and you're in a hurry to get up and have everything. ”

Ran and Ya wanted to laugh.

The occasion is limited, and I endured.

These private soldiers are well-equipped, and it is impossible for them to be in a hurry as Wen Ziqing said, and they have obviously been premeditated for a long time.

"Father......" Wen Ziqing cried dryly, probably wanting to get a trace of mercy from Wen Lao.

Fan He said indifferently: "Why should Your Highness be afraid of them, the guards in the palace are far inferior to the troops in our hands, what if Your Majesty is alive, let's not do anything as usual, kill him and change color, and the country will change hands!" ”

Wen Gu glanced at Fan He, maybe he was still a little indulgent and tolerant of Wen Ziqing, but for Fan He, this glance was full of murderous intent.

But Fan He doesn't care at all now.

"It seems that my father doesn't want to forgive his son." Wen Ziqing seemed to have made some kind of decision, changed his expression of urgent request, and smiled coldly, "Then don't blame Erchen...... The heart is ruthless. ”

"You ......," he sighed faintly, then he looked at Wen Xinyuan and nodded.

Wen Xinyuan understood that this was completely heartbroken by Wen Ziqing.

"Listen to me, everybody!" Wen Ziqing pointed his sword at Wen Xinyuan, and shouted an order to the soldiers behind him, "Kill Wen Xinyuan for me!" Rewards! ”

Yun Xi also ordered to the soldiers of the Gyeonggi battalion behind him, "Swear to protect the prince to the death!" ”

All the soldiers followed with their swords, "Swear to protect the prince to the death!" ”

The two groups of people were about to fight hard to watch, and Wen Xinyuan said leisurely, "Haven't you found that you have been surrounded, seventh brother?" ”

This is the first time he has called Wen Ziqing's seventh brother.

Wen Ziqing only thought he was deceiving himself, and didn't believe it very much, "Do you think I will believe it?" ”

But he couldn't believe it, a force suddenly appeared outside, encircling everyone, and the person leading the troops was none other than Xiao Xu.

Looking at Wen Ziqing's completely defeated face, Wen Gu let out a long sigh, "Plan before you act." ”

Then he looked at Wen Ziqing and sighed, "You are still too much worse than the crown prince." ”

"How so?! Wen Xinyuan, what the hell are you doing, these people, what's going on with these people?! ”

This time it was Yang Fengxuan who answered, and there was an irrepressible pride in his voice, "Since we found out that you are raising private soldiers, we have been guarding against you, you have mobilized private soldiers in the name of suppressing bandits, and you think that you are doing something without knowing it, but you have not found out that Commander Xiao has already transferred troops to the capital." ”

"Kid, you lost, you lost completely."

Wen Gu shook his head, he didn't want to see this kind of situation, and repeatedly gave Wen Ziqing a chance, but Wen Ziqing didn't know how to cherish it.

"I don't believe it! How could I lose?! How could I possibly lose! ”