The sun shone on the glittering golden bow and reflected in the eyes of those who came after. Some of those people were mocking, some were gloating, and some had sympathy in their eyes. But most people just think it's a farce, a farce that takes place during a hunt, and it's used for fun.

The sunlight was also reflected in Zhuang Wanyan's eyes, and she moved slightly, indicating her discomfort.

Zhuang Wanqin thought that she would have even the slightest guilt towards herself, but unexpectedly, until she left, Zhuang Wanyan's lips did not move.

Maybe she moved, but she couldn't see clearly where Zhuang Wanqin was standing.

"Why should the prince make useless struggles again? I saw it all, and the arrow that the prince had just shot stabbed straight at His Majesty's face. If it weren't for His Majesty's great fortune, I'm afraid the prince would not have stood here a long time ago. ”

After speaking, the man didn't seem to be satisfied with what he said, and then said: "Your Majesty's favor to the prince is afraid that the prince will not be able to repay it in his lifetime, how can he do such a thing?" ”

What he said was just hugging Zhuang Wanyan's horse legs according to his own understanding. These are simply not worth noticing yourself!

Zhuang Wanqin comforted herself in her heart, but the heavy breathing exposed her thoughts now.

Although I told myself in my heart to be calm at this time and look for a way out, I still have a lot of things to do. However, this time, I really can't bear it!

"I don't know that this king is so unbearable in your hearts."

The bow on the ground now looked so ironic, so unsightly. Zhuang Wanqin kicked the bow away with a strong kick. And this action made those Forbidden Forest soldiers even more unscrupulous, almost forcing Zhuang Wanqin's road to only jump off the cliff.

It's just that, looking at the Forbidden Forest Army gradually coming up behind him, Zhuang Wanqin knew. I'm afraid that it is not so simple to jump off the cliff - the road behind is only a foot wide that has been surrounded by the Forbidden Forest Army when the two are deadlocked.

That kind of width, without waiting for himself to jump off the cliff, is estimated to have been pierced by their spears.

"Zhuang Wanyan, you are really forgetful. Or rather, I shouldn't have gone to Zhuhua to dig you out in the first place. What, have you forgotten your life in Zhuhua? Have you forgotten how Nanguo lost to Zhuhua in the first place? Have you forgotten who took back the lost ground in the first place? You forgot Congcheng ......"

Before Zhuang Wanqin could finish her words, an arrow flew past Zhuang Wanqin's temple, leaving a bloody mark on her white jade-like face.

This is the white-eyed wolf you assisted!

"You shoot! How good it was that you killed me. Did you set up a text prison thinking that would cover up your past scandals? You think you can change the ...... you used to be a prostitute."

Another arrow, this time to her neck.

It's just that Zhuang Wanyan's archery skills are also at the level of piercing Yang in a hundred steps, and the wound is enough to make Zhuang Wanqin bleed, but it does not hurt her major arteries. However, that's just a matter of a little angular deviation......

"Hugh has to say wildly, how can the prince be worthy of the deceased emperor in such a style!"

This time it's an old lady, this person is left from Zhuang Nan's generation. If it is true, this person can be said to be the number one contributor to the construction of Nanguo's governing policy.

Most of the officials of the previous generation were executed by Zhuang Wanyan for reasons one by one. Now the only thing left is this old woman.

It's just that the reason why Zhuang Wanyan kept him was not because of how influential he was, but because he was Zhuang Wanyan's grandmother who had tutored her since she was a child. No matter how brutal Zhuang Wanyan is, in the end, there is still one person left to exonerate himself.

What's more, this person is now very heartfelt to her, and can be called the leader of her power. She was reluctant to kill it now!

"The Emperor? What did the emperor have to do with me! ”

"That's your mother! It's really rotten wood that can't be carved! ”

The old lady's beard was blown half a foot high by him, and Zhuang Wanqin's beard could be seen flying in the wind in the wind.

Really, don't you cry when you don't see the coffin?

She didn't believe that the old lady didn't know about the scandal back then.

Maybe because the current topic did not involve Zhuang Wanyan's reputation, those arrows that were not fired stopped at all. It's just that the quiver on that man's body is still flickering with cold light.

"Don't pretend to be confused, old lady, as if you don't know what happened back then. The poor emperor knew that he had not received my father's sincerity when he entered the imperial tomb. ”

Zhuang Wanqin sneered, she saw that the old lady's body seemed to be unable to withstand the blow, and shook violently.

"It's a big joke!"

"You...... Shut up! ”

The man's beard fluttered even more violently in the wind, and his body moved greatly. This should be gasping, Zhuang Wanqin thought, and by the way, she also cared about the old lady's body, hoping that she wouldn't be angry all at once.

After all, there was something else she hadn't said yet......

"Your Majesty, this person's words are confusing to the public, Your Majesty must not listen to it!"

It's just that Zhuang Wanyan's figure didn't move, and it seemed that this matter had no effect on her at all. It's just that she raised her hand to stop Zhuang Wanqin when the old lady ordered him to be executed.

Interested in this matter?

Zhuang Wanqin sneered coldly, without any concealment, and it reached the ears of those present.

"Also, Zhuang Wanyan, don't you think you and I look more and more alike? This is Zhuang Nan's masterpiece. Zhuang Wanqin showed an incredible expression and continued: "Do you know that you and I have been her pawns since childhood, and she is her puppet in control of Nanguo. ”

The expression on her face changed to self-deprecation again, Zhuang Wanqin wiped the tears that flowed out of nowhere, and continued to talk about the old past.

"The only reason why you and I are exactly the same before is because you and I have both taken the same drug. After the death of the emperor, the medicine stopped, so you and I did not continue to develop in the same direction. ”

"Taifu, is that so?"

Although he did not respond directly to Zhuang Wanqin, the doubts in his tone could not be ignored by others. The air around it condensed, as if the origin was the same as the Shura field.

This feeling of oppression is just commonplace for Zhuang Wanqin, but for those who stand in the court all day, their legs are already trembling.

The pictures that once stained the court with blood resurfaced in front of everyone, shattering the fantasy of peace that had been whitewashed over the years!

"Your Majesty is angry."

Everyone spoke in unison, and they all prepared for the worst. I don't know how many people will close their eyes here forever today......