The ground was quickly cleaned up, and even the gorgeous lichen stained with blood was replaced at the first time, and the strong smell of incense burned in the room, neutralizing the original strong smell of blood, and everything was restored to its original state in the shortest possible time.

Ding Candle honestly knelt on his lichen, crawled forward, and nodded his forehead to the ground.

Since she killed the second prince with one arrow just now, a suffocating atmosphere has filled the entire dormitory, Ding Zhu is breathing, even gasping for breath has become cautious, there is a hairy feeling in her heart, and all the sources of this feeling come from the sick and weak son of heaven lying on the dragon couch.

Since the death of the second prince, he didn't even look at this son who brought him all kinds of anger, sadness and betrayal, but quietly lifted the quilt held by the second prince directly, and the quilt was impartial and just covered the whole person of the second prince, as if he was completely buried in the grave.

From that time on, Ding Candle felt that something was wrong, at least from the death-bound eyes of everyone looking at her, she also felt that things were very big.

So, she kept kneeling quietly in the corner.

Even if Ding Zhu told herself that this was a mission, even if the Son of Heaven on the dragon couch was just an NPC in this mission, cold sweat continued to ooze from her forehead, and it slid down her cheeks drop by drop, falling on the cold gold bricks, cold and dazzling.

What will be the result of killing the second prince? Ding Candle didn't think about it, and she didn't dare to think about it, at that time, she was just to complete the task, and she didn't even have time to think about it, she killed a prince, and she killed him with her own hands in front of his father, even if he was forcing the palace, even if he had killed the Son of Heaven with murderous intentions, but she shouldn't have asked about these things.

She......

Ding Zhu didn't even have the courage to think about it, she could now understand the feeling of the second prince, if she wanted to kill or chop, she just said a word, and it was the most annoying thing to just be stuffy and not speak.

After a long time, it seemed that the sleeping Son of Heaven finally let out a long sigh, and he slowly spoke: "I don't know how to treat you a little. The second child is indeed forcing the palace, and he really deserves to die, but he is my son in the end. At that time, you were so neat and tidy, on the one hand, I thought you were doing a very good job, and on the other hand, I couldn't help but blame you. ”

Okay, okay, you're right about everything, who called you the emperor in this plot?

"Let's go, don't be in the capital, I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to help but kill you." The Son of Heaven finally raised his hand and waved it towards Ding Candle, don't overdo it, there is no longer any intention to look at Ding Candle.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your complete kindness." Ding Zhu exhaled a long breath, no matter what the process is, it must be the best result to be able to save a small life now.

The heavy clouds seemed to be rolling up with a huge weight, and they pressed heavily towards the earth, and there was a muffled sound rolling in the dark clouds, as if they were about to crush the entire imperial city into meat sauce.

Standing outside the imperial city, Ding Zhu raised his head to look at the clouds in the distance, moved his neck and turned his head towards the depressed street, like a fish entering the water, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The vigorous chaos almost broke the battle of the entire empire, but the dust settled overnight, and in the high imperial city, the person on the throne was still the emperor with a straight back, but no one knew what he had experienced and lost in his heart.

The Son of Heaven was furious, and millions of corpses were ambushed.

However, in just three days, the entire capital seemed to be washed in blood, and on the Golden Bird Street, where the powerful gathered, the blood of men accompanied by the mournful shouts of women seemed to turn the whole world into a hell on earth.

This is a premeditated forced palace, and it is also a merciless purge.

Almost overnight, the courtiers with heads and faces in the court were all dismissed, and the originally overcrowded court was not left behind in the end. The dazzling magnates were like the branches of the flowers that had been beaten by the rainstorm, and they were scattered for a while, and there was not much left.

It is said that the heads of the vegetable market in the capital are no longer piled up.

It is said that the grandmothers in the teaching workshops in the capital can't accept so many official women.

It used to be the most beautiful capital in the entire empire, but in an instant, it has become a hell on earth.

Ding Zhu sat on the hillside outside the ten-mile long pavilion, raised her head and took a sip of wine, squinting her eyes to feel the feeling of the warm sun shining on her body, she felt that the current days were really comfortable, if it wasn't for the last task that had not been completed, she was really happy to be on vacation in such a task.

In the distance, a vast line of people came in a row, and the procession meandered towards the southwest of the empire.

Probably killed too many people, the Son of Heaven sitting on the throne finally calmed down a little of the anger in his heart, he was not killing, but sending more people to the frontier to engage in productive labor, and the three generations were not allowed to get rid of the crime.

All of a sudden, none of the major clans in the capital could escape, and basically all the clans were scraped to pieces.

She didn't go into the city, after all, the Son of Heaven didn't let her enter the city, but I heard people who went in and out of the city say that the Golden Bird Street, which used to be an inch of land and an inch of gold, was almost empty, leaving only huge mansions to tell the glory and luxury that had been here.

"Brother, have the people from the Lin family come out?" Ding Zhu lazily propped up one leg, raised his hand and threw the wine bag in his hand to a big man with a beard on the side.

"Who knows if it comes out today? The city gate is so big, so many people have to be distributed, and they have to be inspected one by one, and the speed is slow. Dahan took the wine bag and raised his head to take a sip, "Why do you have to ask the Lin family?" ”

"I was bullied by the Lin family back then." Ding Zhu sneered: "Those of us who can't be on the stage, how can we have a chance to bully back openly?" If it weren't for this incident, do you think that this Lin family's wheel will come up and fall into the well? ”

"Ha, that's the truth." Dahan didn't think there was anything wrong with what Ding Zhu said, and even nodded appreciatively: "We pay attention to repaying kindness and revenge, but we haven't said that if people are down, they won't take revenge, you are a happy person!" ”

waited until the sun was almost west, and Ding Zhu finally waited for the Lin family.

At the beginning, there were seven or eight hundred people in the Lin family, from the master to the subordinates, but after being cleaned up, there were only more than a hundred left.

Most of the subordinates bought from outside were let out, and those who were left behind were the sons of each house, and which of the masters was not tossed in the prison where the light of day was not seen?

The young man is okay, and he will come over after a while, but how can an old man like Mrs. Lin, who is old and extremely delicate on weekdays, withstand this, and within a few days, a third of the masters of the Lin family died, and the rest are more grandchildren.