Yong Dexi Gong Jiangshan died (13)

Chu Ran's eyes were sharp, and he said,

"The minister is a minister, but the king is not a king, the world is Lang Lang Kunkun, but the Chu family who protects the peace of the world has been completely killed."

Emperor Yuan's eyes narrowed very tightly, and he couldn't see through whether it was panic or calculation,

"Ran, don't talk nonsense, now that you say this, do you have anything to do with me? I have always been diligent in government and love the people, even if some things are accidentally ignored, and I have been on the throne for decades, but there is no big mistake to criticize, you must not listen to the nonsense of others, and the relationship between the monarch and the minister is separated. ”

Chu Ranxuan held a long wooden box and slowly lifted the lid, the cold light of the knife in the box was pressing, and the knife light was bright, and it shook people's hearts.

Chu Ranxin held the knife in the wooden box, the box fell silently on the carpet, Chu Ranxin approached Emperor Yuan step by step, Emperor Yuan looked at Chu Ranxin with a pair of sharp eyes, and the knife in his hand came straight towards him.

Emperor Yuan's mind suddenly was the appearance of the woman in green clothes drawing her sword and dancing by herself at the banquet, and then the tip of the sword went straight to him.

The same gloomy eyes, the same cold and murderous aura.

He seemed to be able to see the woman's cold piercing eyes, shouting over and over again,

Palace wall poplar, palace wall poplar.

Die me under the knife, die under my knife!

Chu Ranyu's figure was extremely oppressive, and the cold and indifferent afterlife in Emperor Yuan's impression was gone, replaced by the soul of the dead who had returned from hell stained with blood.

The Hell Rakshasa returned, and Manju Sawa was dripping with blood, and thick blood fell into the dirt.

Splash on the comer's knife.

Chu Ranxuan's fingers clenched the knife, and the sharp blade seemed to be about to cut someone's throat in the next moment.

The forbidden army all over the ground, seven horizontal and eight vertical, obviously not dead, at this moment, Emperor Yuan only felt that those were all corpses left all over the ground after the Rakshasa line.

Dressed in white and dustless, it turned bright red in the red morning light, which was shocking.

Chu Ranxuan walked step by step, approaching step by step, the knife dragged on the ground, and the sound of the tip of the knife sliding across the ground made people's hearts palpitate.

Emperor Yuan fell to the ground suddenly, and the chamberlain watched Emperor Yuan fall to the ground, but he didn't help him.

Emperor Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Chu Ranxuan,

"Come... Come...... Assassin...... Assassin. ”

Emperor Yuan's voice seemed to be suffering from asthma, he was short of breath, he couldn't speak completely, his voice was hoarse, and his weakness could dissipate in less than five steps.

Chu Ranxuan lifted the knife, and the cold light of the knife shone on Emperor Yuan's eyes.

Chu Ran said,

"The minister just has something to tell you, why is Your Majesty afraid of being like this?"

Emperor Yuan trembled, trembling and retreating, using his hands and feet together, but unable to get up.

Chu Ranyu blocked the light in front of Emperor Yuan, and gently rubbed the blade with his fingertips, his voice sounded, still low, but it seemed to come from a ghostly place,

"Killing people is also limited, the countries have their own borders, Your Majesty kills one person, and you will have more power in your own hands, then Your Majesty hopes that this Great Zhou Dynasty will be empty, why don't you start with Your Majesty, how about it?"

The knife in Chu Ranyu's hand was no more than a foot away from Emperor Yuan.

The chamberlain made eye contact with several palace people, and they all fell down, as if they were stunned.

In the huge hall, no one could come out to protect Emperor Yuan.

Chu Ranxuan said lightly,

"Even if it's the emperor, what's the matter? In this well-guarded hall, can there be someone who can protect you? ”

"When I enter this temple, I draw my sword against each other, but it is like entering a land where no one is in the world."

Chu Ranyu's hand rubbed the hilt of the knife,

"Your Majesty shouldn't know this knife."

Chu Ranyu suddenly raised his eyes, and the rising sun shot into the hall, only making people feel that they were not clothed, and their hands and feet were cold.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know."

Chu Ran said,

"This knife is a sharp weapon used by His Majesty to bury the Manchus of my Chu family, and now, it is best to use His Majesty's blood to commemorate this knife and reopen the world to see the light."

Emperor Yuan didn't have the strength to move again, and sat on the ground trembling, his limbs stiff, his wheezing was difficult, and he almost lost his breath.

Chu Ran said,

"Don't think that in this position, you can sit safely, one day, there will be his surname in his place."

Chu Ranxin raised his eyes, the emotion in his eyes was indifferent, and he didn't see Ling Li for a moment.

"That's all the ministers say, it's just that Your Majesty doesn't use this knife well, so it should naturally be kept by your subordinates, and as for how to use it, Your Majesty should be careful."

Chu Ranxin turned to leave, and Emperor Yuan's hand kept pointing at Chu Ranxing,

"Iniquity...... ...... of Iniquity"

A group of palace maids with burdens happened to go out.

Chu Ranxuan stepped out and saw Palace Chief Jue standing at the door.

Chu Ranxuan subconsciously turned sideways to hide, but Palace Changjue saw his blood-stained white sleeves at a glance.

Gong Changjue lost his voice,

"What's going on?"

Chu Ranxin raised his hand and touched her head,

"It's okay, it's just that the Imperial Guards brought knives, so it is inevitable that they will suffer some skin injuries."

Gong Changjue tore off the strip of cloth from his skirt and tied his wound tightly.

The palace maid with the burden whispered,

"Isn't this Chu Shizi?"

"I heard they came back the other day, and it turned out to be true."

"Why was Chu Shizi injured in the Xuanshu Palace, and the blood stained his sleeves red."

"Oh my God, it's so scary."

Ruo Su said with a cold face,

"What are you talking about? If you delay the time, don't even think about going out of the palace, let's become an old girl in the palace. ”

A few palace people with burdens on their backs were busy,

"Aunt Ruosu, we didn't say anything, let's go, let's not say anything."

Ruosu turned around and stopped looking at the palace people.

The palace man stretched his neck to look at the door of the Xuanshu Palace.

When they arrived outside the palace, a group of palace people scattered.

Palace Changjue grabbed the corner of Chu Ranyu's clothes and said hurriedly,

"Let's go."

Chu Ranxuan didn't move, and tightened Gong Changjue's hand.

Gong Changjue turned his head and met the eyes with some amber glazed brown.

Chu Ran said,

"Not when I go back."

As soon as the words fell, Ruosu immediately stepped forward and said,

"The Queen Mother has a will—"

Chu Ranxuan calmly lifted his robe and knelt, and the palace chief knelt down in a daze.

Ruo Su Dao,

"Yuchen, the eldest daughter of the mourning family—"

Ruosu paused for a moment, as if out of consciousness, and immediately continued,

"Yuchen, the eldest daughter of the mourning family, Wen Hao Xianshu, returned from several dangers, and did not change the color, the will of heaven is destined, and the marriage is from now on, and now the eldest daughter of the mourning family, Yuchen, will be married to Chu Ran, the king of Ding, and the marriage will be completed on another day, and there must be no mistake."

Gong Changjue's face was a little surprised, looking at Chu Ranxuan, but Chu Ranxuan looked at her, his eyes were surging, as if he was calm and not calm, there were many things surging, it seemed that the distance between her and him was separated by the sea and the sky, extremely far away, like looking up, looking at her, but looking through the sea and sky was also him.

He crossed all obstacles and looked straight at her.

The two knelt down and said,

"Marriage after thanking the mother."

"Empress Dowager Xie gave marriage."

Ruo Su Dao,

"The Queen Mother has a decree to order Wang Chu Ranyu to go to the North Palace, and ask Princess Yuchen to leave the palace first."

Palace Chief Jue Yu Guang subconsciously glanced at Chu Ranxuan, was stunned for a moment, and said,

"Yui."

Palace Chief Jue got up, but Chu Ranyu followed Ruo Su.

In less than a few steps, Gong Changjue saw Chu Ranxuan fall down suddenly, the blood on his arm seemed to be flowing non-stop, and even the front of his chest was soaked.

The palace chief turned back sharply to chase after him, but was stopped by the palace people.

"Princess, the king is auspicious, and there will be nothing wrong."

"Princess!"

The palace chief pushed away the palace people and chased them in the direction of Chu Ranxuan, but he was pulled again.

"Please, princess, don't go over."

"Please, if you pass, the heads of the slaves and maids will not be saved!"

"Princess, please leave."

A group of palace people held the palace chief jue to death, and the palace chief jue desperately tried to break free, almost ruthlessly, but he couldn't shake these people who held her by half a point.

The palace chief was so anxious that tears came out,

"You all let go of the palace, if you don't let go, you will be killed immediately!"

The palace people are still clinging to the palace chief, dragging the palace chief, and not letting the palace chief come forward.

And in the Xuanshu Palace, there were forbidden soldiers and palace people entering, and a knife was clearly stained with blood, and was held in the hand of Emperor Yuan, who was already unconscious.

"Your Majesty!"

Gong Changjue only felt that he was in a hurry, and everyone grabbed her, and there were blood marks on her sleeves for no reason, all in green clothes, all bloodstains, Gong Changjue didn't know why, he felt that he had no strength for a moment, and fainted to the ground.

On the same day, it is the beginning of autumn, the Great Zhou has the habit of holding a banquet in the beginning of autumn, starting from the palace gate all the way to the lanterns, far away from the place of ten zhang, it is the banquet set up by the people.

Although the recent wars have been chaotic and the court has changed, and the people of Chang'an are panicking, the habit that has always been maintained by everyone continues.

As soon as the sun sets, the lights are everywhere, and there are some knick-knacks on both sides of the road, and more, it is a continuous flowing water feast, although it is a snack, it cannot be on the table, but it is still not interesting.

Yong Dexi Gong Jiangshan died (13)

Chu Ran's eyes were sharp, and he said,

"The minister is a minister, but the king is not a king, the world is Lang Lang Kunkun, but the Chu family who protects the peace of the world has been completely killed."

Emperor Yuan's eyes narrowed very tightly, and he couldn't see through whether it was panic or calculation,

"Ran, don't talk nonsense, now that you say this, do you have anything to do with me? I have always been diligent in government and love the people, even if some things are accidentally ignored, and I have been on the throne for decades, but there is no big mistake to criticize, you must not listen to the nonsense of others, and the relationship between the monarch and the minister is separated. ”

Chu Ranxuan held a long wooden box and slowly lifted the lid, the cold light of the knife in the box was pressing, and the knife light was bright, and it shook people's hearts.

Chu Ranxin held the knife in the wooden box, the box fell silently on the carpet, Chu Ranxin approached Emperor Yuan step by step, Emperor Yuan looked at Chu Ranxin with a pair of sharp eyes, and the knife in his hand came straight towards him.

Emperor Yuan's mind suddenly was the appearance of the woman in green clothes drawing her sword and dancing by herself at the banquet, and then the tip of the sword went straight to him.

The same gloomy eyes, the same cold and murderous aura.

He seemed to be able to see the woman's cold piercing eyes, shouting over and over again,

Palace wall poplar, palace wall poplar.

Die me under the knife, die under my knife!

Chu Ranyu's figure was extremely oppressive, and the cold and indifferent afterlife in Emperor Yuan's impression was gone, replaced by the soul of the dead who had returned from hell stained with blood.

The Hell Rakshasa returned, and Manju Sawa was dripping with blood, and thick blood fell into the dirt.

Splash on the comer's knife.

Chu Ranxuan's fingers clenched the knife, and the sharp blade seemed to be about to cut someone's throat in the next moment