At the entrance of the bazaar, there was a large group of people in prison uniforms, surrounded by indifferent guards tightly surrounding the execution ground, and the people outside were watching the execution scene for the first time in such a large battle, and they all watched the situation around the periphery and kept talking.

And Liu Zhi, who was wearing an official uniform and was slightly chubby, stood on the high platform and looked around the group of kneeling people below with a proud look.

The former glorious Prime Minister's Mansion has all become lost dogs at this time, Murong Li couldn't think of doing such a rebellion for a while, and it was in vain that he and Murong Li had been fighting for so many years, and now they had to eradicate one of the biggest stumbling blocks without much effort, how could he not be happy and excited?

Liu Zhi's eyes soon fell on Murong Qin'er's body, looking at her superb posture, Liu Zhi couldn't help but shake his head regretfully, her mother, who was once the first beauty in Kyoto, died early, and now even she is famous, and the women of the Murong family don't seem to end well.

Looking up at the sky, Liu Zhi sensed that the hour was approaching, and had already begun to reach for the token and prepare to order the beheading.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came from the north side of the market, and everyone saw a black horse suddenly break in, and the crowd of onlookers immediately scattered on both sides, and the horse galloped a few steps, and when it was about to approach the execution platform, the man in black clothes on the horse suddenly turned around, and his body fell straight to the front of the execution platform.

The man with a grim face stood alone, holding a black iron sword in his hand, only this time, the iron sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and the long sword made of black black iron was dark and dull in the sun, and suddenly a cold air arose.

"Tianmu guard, what are you doing here!"

Liu Zhi recognized Tianmu, who was the personal guard of Prince Zhao, with strong martial arts, and did not smile on weekdays, even if he was just a guard, but because of Prince Zhao, they did not dare to offend easily when they saw it, and a few days ago, it was a great contribution of Prince Zhao to quell the reactionary turmoil in the palace, although Prince Zhao suddenly stopped showing up to deal with this matter for some reason, but it can also be seen that Prince Zhao and Murong Mansion are also not dealing with each other, but now Prince Zhao's personal guard Tianmu suddenly appeared on the execution ground and the execution was interrupted, why is this?

"No matter what, you must keep one person safe."

Murong Qin'er looked up at the tall back standing in front of her, and the corners of her lips unconsciously raised.

She spoke, "But the prince? The voice was very soft, but Murong Qin'er knew that Tianmu could hear it.

But Tianmu didn't respond to her, she continued to ask, "But the prince?" ”

Still no answer.

Liu Zhi's voice also raised, "Tianmu guard, this is the execution ground!" Are you going to openly rob the prisoners of the execution ground? ”

Tianmu didn't continue to speak, but raised his hand to lift the sword in silence, and was ready to fight directly.

"Someone, take it for me—"

"The Holy One has arrived—"

Almost two voices sounded at the same time, but everyone in the audience knelt down respectfully, even Tianmu, who had already put on a posture, knelt obediently.

A large number of guards in black and gold armor entered the execution ground, and in an instant, all the Praetorian Guards stood from the execution platform to the end of the market.

The luxurious and noble golden dragon sedan chair stopped on the execution table, and the curtain of the sedan chair made of white ice silkworms was opened, revealing the people sitting inside.