Chapter 162: Robbery at the Execution Ground
Yao'er knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, endured the grief in her heart and turned around to do what the princess had explained.
Nan Angui struggled to sit up, his eyes calm and unwavering.
The subordinates in the palace were all dismissed and returned to their hometowns overnight, and everyone was grateful to the princess and princess for her virtuous virtues.
Yao'er and Xiaoru were responsible for fleeing the capital with their infant child, and when they left, Nan'an Gui looked at this child who had not yet been in the world, and her eyes were full of reluctance.
"Ling Hao, don't blame your mother for being ruthless, you must grow up healthy and healthy in the future, and live in this world safely."
After that, she held back her tears, waved her hand, and asked Yao'er and them to leave with Ling Hao quickly.
Finally, the day of execution is approaching, Nan Angui has already waited silently at the execution ground, and the news that the eighth prince has become a traitor has spread in the capital.
When Yan Miaoyu appeared, the people shouted and shouted to kill, only saying that they would quickly execute this heinous person.
Nan Angui only felt ridiculous, when Yan Miaoyu killed the enemy on the battlefield for these people, they had already forgotten his credit.
After Yan Miaoyu came out of the cell, he had been acting neither humble nor arrogant, he had long expected that this day, his strength would be too great, and the emperor would slowly begin to be suspicious.
Besides, the crown prince's layout is indeed perfect, he found a national teacher trusted by the emperor as a partner, everything pointed to Yan Miaoyu, and he was powerless to resist and fight back.
But what made him uneasy was that Nan An Gui had obviously torn up the letter of resignation, but he never showed up.
Yan Miaoyu's eyes kept sweeping towards the crowd, he just hoped that there wouldn't be any trouble today, Nan Angui had fled the capital, don't do anything stupid.
The official who executed today was none other than Lord Wenquan, the judge of Dali Temple.
This person doesn't do much on weekdays, but he just obeys the emperor's orders and has no opinions of his own.
He sat in the position of a high judge, looking at Yan Miaoyu, who was kneeling on the ground but still had a breezy face, and only felt that such a person should not appear in such a filthy beheading place.
On the contrary, it should be a general who wears armor on the battlefield to kill the enemy, and he also regrets it in his heart, but the emperor's order cannot be violated
Looking up at the sun in the sky, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and the token in his hand was about to be thrown out.
But suddenly, the wrist was hit by a stone, and the token in his hand fell to the ground, and the executioner's knife was already raised high, and the next moment it was about to be cut down.
Yan Miaoyu gently closed her eyes, but instead of waiting for the imaginary pain, she heard that the surroundings began to be chaotic and noisy.
Nan Angui rushed out of the crowd, holding a long sword, and rushed directly to Wenquan's side.
Although Wenquan also knew some three-legged cat kung fu, he couldn't beat Nan Angui at all, and the guards had to disperse in a hurry, and the execution ground that was supposed to be executed was a mess for a while.
Yan Miaoyu frowned and shouted loudly: "Nan Anzhuo, get out of here quickly, leave me alone." ”
Nan Angui sneered and said, "What qualifications do you have to order me?" I said that if I can't live with you, I will die with you. ”
Nan An Gui beat Wen Quan hard, but after all, it was the strength of one person, how could he be able to defeat these soldiers.
Nan An Gui was unexpectedly captured, and she was escorted to Yan Miaoyu's side, and the two of them knelt on the ground together.
Yan Miaoyu looked at Nan Anzhui who was covered with scars distressedly, and said helplessly: "You shouldn't have come." ”
"Let's go to Huangquan Road together, at least we can have a companion." Nan Angui suddenly cracked her mouth and laughed at Yan Miaoyu.
She has never been afraid of death, she is just afraid that she will not have Yan Miaoyu's company in the future.
Just when the two of them looked at each other and smiled at each other. Suddenly, there was an urgent report from afar, and there was a mutiny in the palace.
Lord Wenquan was also shocked when he heard the news, stood up, and asked loudly, "Who is the mutiny?" ”
The one who came to report the news said intermittently: "It's the prince." ”
Nan Angui raised his head suddenly, and shouted at Wenquan on the stage: "The prince and the national teacher are colluding, today I must have thought that Yan Miaoyu was dead, so I put aside my worries and prepared to force the palace." ”
Wen Quan thought about it for a while, and felt that it was true that only Yan Miaoyu could calm the war now.
He could only gamble like this, so he immediately gave way
The soldiers let Yan Miaoyu go.
The palace has long been in flames of war and chaos. The emperor looked shocked and remorseful, and the empress trembled with fright.
Just now, he thought that he had gotten rid of his henchman Yan Miaoyu, but the news of the prince's forced palace suddenly came outside.
I wanted to discuss it with the national teacher, but then I found out that the national teacher and the prince were actually together.
"The prince doesn't have many soldiers and horses in his hands, how dare he do this?"
But it didn't take long for him to know the answer. It turned out that the national teacher turned out to be a spy of the new city state, and they should cooperate with the outside to seek the dynasty and usurp the throne.
The emperor is now under house arrest in the main hall, and he can't get out at all. Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and the national teacher walked in with a sword.
He laughed wildly, looking at the emperor's nervous appearance, he felt even more ridiculous.
"I didn't expect the emperor of Beihai to be so stupid that he would believe my words."
The emperor suddenly had an epiphany, it turned out that they had actually been colluding all along, just to get rid of Yan Miaoyu.
After getting rid of one of the most powerful generals in the North Sea, they no longer have any worries and can attack the imperial city with impunity.
Yan Yan now blames himself in addition to remorse, he actually stopped their rumors in a daze, and sent his own brother to the West Heaven.
"If nothing else, Yan Miaoyu at this time should have already died under the big sword, Yan Yan. You killed your own brother with your own hands. The national teacher's laughter became more and more rampant, and the sword in his hand was still dripping with blood.
The fighting outside grew louder and louder, and the emperor even began to feel hopeless.
All these consequences were caused by him, he actually thought that Yan Miaoyu had some bad intentions, but now that he has caused such consequences, he has an unshirkable responsibility.
The national teacher looked at Yan Yan with a sneer, and finally said word by word: "Your death is coming, wait until you die." The soldiers outside will also kill the prince directly, this stupid man actually thinks that he can successfully ascend the throne. ”
"My son! No, don't! At this time, the queen was still thinking about her child, even if he now had the intention of murdering his biological father, but the queen still loved her son.