The group hurriedly walked back to the palace, the courtiers and family members who had fled in all directions had disappeared, and the two halls that had been burning to the sky had also been extinguished. It's just that the four corners are full of devastation, broken walls, and the smell of burning can be smelled in the distance, which shows how big the fire is and how urgent and dangerous the situation is!

The two palaces of Nuoda were actually destroyed and burned under everyone's noses?

From this, you can imagine how many cats there are in this palace!

It's no wonder that the emperor is not angry!

Seeing Narong Jingxuan and Ling Xiyun, the public and public horses, who had been guarding in front of the main hall, stepped forward and shook off the dust in their hands, more or less afraid of the deterrence of the Seventh Prince, and did not dare to be too presumptuous, and said respectfully with an expressionless face.

"Seven princes, seven princesses, the emperor has moved to Lingchen Palace, and please let the two of you go with the old slave."

Apparently deliberately stayed and waited for them.

Narong Jingxuan and Ling Xiyun glanced at each other, and immediately smelled the smell of saber rattling. Don't even think about it, Ling Chendian at this time must be in dire straits! If you don't cheer up, I'm afraid it's not so good to get out!

The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and Narong Jingxuan said abruptly.

"If you're tired, lead the way."

Bowing slightly, the old eunuch made a gesture of please.

"Lord and Princess, please come with the old slave." As he spoke, he took the lead in leading the way.

Narong Yeyu on the side hesitated for a long time but couldn't help but call, "Seventh brother!" His face was full of sorrow, and his brow was furrowed with worry, more nervous than if he had made a mistake.

Seeing this, Narong Jingxuan gave him a reassuring look, and shook his head quietly.

Narong Yeyu forcibly endured it, and there was still a deep uneasiness in his eyes.

Narong Jingxuan then lowered his eyes and fell on Ling Xiyun's body, afraid that she would be afraid, so he looked at her and comforted her softly.

"Don't worry, this king has his own way to solve it."

Who knew that Ling Xiyun was not afraid, but looked calm and calm.

In fact, her little head is constantly thinking about the strategy to deal with it later. Slightly hooked the corners of his lips and muttered.

"Don't worry, I won't hold you back!"

Seeing that she could look so calm, Narong Jingxuan was slightly stunned, but he didn't feel strange.

This woman has never been as weak as she seems on the surface, she is resolute and tenacious in her heart, and naturally she will not let herself suffer.

But that's what he likes about her......

While the two were talking, they followed the old eunuch to Ling Chen's Palace.

The palace of Ling Chen is brightly lit, and two rows of tall candles are placed next to the road, extending to the hall, illuminating the entire golden hall like day, and can't help but give people a sense of solemnity and oppression. Before he stepped into the hall, even his breath sank by three points!

The main hall was full of courtiers, and almost all the ministers remained, except for the family members who had been sent back and those who were seriously wounded.

At this moment, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were arguing endlessly about the assassination, and they were expressing their opinions and discussing one after another.

From afar, I heard someone inside stirring up.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was seriously injured in order to save the Holy Driver, and on the other hand, the Seven Kings, not only were not present when the assassin was assassinated, but he also let the assassin go without permission! The emperor forgave his ministers, and pointed out that this attack was arranged by the Seven Kings themselves, and the Seven Kings had already planned to rebel! ”

"You're a frame-up! What kind of people are the Seven Kings? How could such a thing be done! ”

"Huh! What kind of people were the Seven Kings? He is in power, do you dare to say that he does not have the heart of a jackal, a tiger and a leopard? ”

"Slandering the Seven Kings like this, you deserve to die!"

“……”

Until a voice shouted into the hall—

"The Seventh Prince!"

Everyone's argument came to an abrupt end, and the people in the hall immediately turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and their eyes fell on the two people at the gate of the palace. For a while, countless eyes came over, some worried, some gloating, some watching good shows, all kinds of things!

Facing everyone's eyes, Narong Jingxuan stepped forward across the threshold without changing his face, and then knelt down on his knees, and said suddenly.

"The Assassin has not been apprehended! I still hope that my father will be guilty! ”

"Bang ——!"

The emperor raised his hand angrily and smashed the teacup on the desk to the ground, making a piercing bang! Everyone was taken aback, their whole body was shocked, and their faces immediately changed!

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