He annoyed his younger brother, and the other party ran away crying, saying that he wanted to sue his father.

Zhu Ziyue's mouth was bleeding, and the corners of his lips curled into a nostalgic smile.

After a stick of incense, Zhu Ziyue, who had lost too much blood, was finally lifted up by the secret guard and quickly stopped the bleeding for first aid.

As for Ye Hao rushing out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she did not encounter any obstacles.

She galloped outside the city on a horse, but the first emperor died, and the capital was guarded by Xuanjia guards inside and out, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

Ye Hao abandoned the horse on the road she knew, and finally left the capital.

Ten miles away on the outskirts of Beijing, her family is still waiting for her.

Ye Hao ran wildly all the way, and the tears in her eyes had already dried up.

She still couldn't bear it after all.

She couldn't.

You can't kill the man.

The blade that should have pierced into the fatal position, she was still merciful and dodged the fatal blow.

Ye Hao came all the way to Shilipo in embarrassment, and the purpose was the broken corpse.

A middle-aged couple in old clothes had their eyes wide open and a look of fear until they died.

There was a young man lying beside them, with a hole in his body that was stabbed, so miserable that Ye Hao didn't dare to take a second look.

Not far away, there was another child, only seven or eight years old, who died like a broken doll, and still clutched a handful of loess in his little hands.

"Ahhh!!hhh

Ye Hao knelt on the ground and roared angrily at the sky.

The frightened surrounding creatures dispersed, and the mournful voice was moving.

At this point, Ye Hao disappeared.

No one linked it to the person who broke into Tong's mansion that night and assassinated him.

On the same night, an unknown person wearing a night suit broke into Tong's Mansion at night and went straight to the main courtyard of the Tong family to assassinate Tong's direct family.

Tong Guozhang was stabbed that night, but he did not worry about his life.

And the assassin retreated.

……

General's Palace.

Zhu Ziyue woke up, and the wounds on his body had disappeared.

After he was injured, the secret guard immediately gave first aid to stop the bleeding, and then brought him to the General's Mansion.

It's just that he has lost too much blood, and he still needs to recuperate these days.

Jiang Zebei looked at his pale face, his expression was haggard like a dead man, and his face was very gloomy.

"Why are you protecting her?"

When the secret guard brought Zhu Ziyue here, Jiang Zebei already knew what had happened.

even sent someone to chase and kill Ye Hao as soon as possible, but Zhu Ziyue woke up to stop him and let him spare that person's life.

The person who went to Tong's Mansion to assassinate tonight was Ye Hao, who injured Zhu Ziyue.

It is best to erase people without leaving a trace.

But Zhu Ziyue repeatedly blocked him, Jiang Zebei could only retract the order, and even let the people go.

As long as he thought that the man had injured Zhu Ziyue, and now he was still at large, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

Zhu Ziyue raised her eyes, her face was haggard, but there was a smile in her eyes, "After all, I provoked her, and now I don't owe each other to you, so I should have never known each other." ”

Others listened to this, but Jiang Zebei didn't believe it.

He glared at the man lying on the bed, "Toss it up!" ”

When the words fell, the man turned and left.

Before leaving, he doubled the manpower around the room to protect Zhu Ziyue in the room.

……

Tong Mansion.

After Tong Guozhang was assassinated and injured, he has been lying unconscious in the house.

As for the rest of the Tong family, the queen, the eldest prince, the eldest lord of the Tong family, the second master, the third master, and the younger heirs, are suffering inhuman torture.

Especially the eldest prince, who is now facing the new emperor of Xiliang Kingdom, enjoying the consequences of his arrogant actions back then.