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In the imperial capital of Zhao State, in the huge imperial palace, in the most central palace, a middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe stood in front of the dragon chair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This person is somewhat similar to Zhao Zijin between his eyebrows, with a handsome appearance, a pair of beautiful sideburns, and his face is full of anger, it is the emperor of Zhao State, Zao Wouji.

Below, there was a row of kneeling people, each of whom touched the ground with his forehead, trembling with fear and trembling, as if he were very afraid.

"Smack!"

Zhao Wou-ki, the emperor of Zhao State, was already extremely angry at this moment, the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, and his teeth were even more gnashing, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground and shattered it!

The crumbs of the teacups and the boiling hot tea splashed them, but they did not dare to move.

Zao Wou-Ki is a famous tyrant in the history of Zhao State, and Zhao Zijin, as his second son, actually has the same personality as his father, and even a little inferior.

There were countless people who died at the hands of Zhao Wouji, killing at every turn, and even punishing the nine clans, which made the people of Zhao Guozhong very afraid of him.

And he has the absolute right to speak in the royal family of Zhao State, so no one dares to contradict him.

The current Zhao Wuji was obviously in a rage, and he had to be angry because his second son Zhao Zijin died, and at the same time, Zhao Guo also lost five powerhouses of the Five Palace Realm.

This is a great blow to both Zhao and Zao-Ki.

But all big families have ancestral halls, and in the ancestral hall are hung the life cards of each child of the family, which are made of a kind of jade that can store divine consciousness, which is very expensive.

It is possible to store a person's divine consciousness in it, and once the person dies, then the life card will be shattered.

Five days ago, in the ancestral hall of Zhao State, six life cards were broken at the same time, shocking the entire Zhao royal family.

Although Zhao Zijin is the second prince, he is the most loved by Zao Wou-ki, because this son's personality is most like him, and Zao Wou-Ki will arrange Zhao Zijin to do many things, and Zhao Zijin's power in Zhao is very large, and in some respects, he even exceeds the eldest prince.

Now, his beloved son is dead, but five days have passed, and the people sent out by Zao Wou-Ki have not sent back the slightest news that his son is dead, but he doesn't know whose hands he died, and Zao Wou-Ki is on the verge of madness.

"Waste, it's all waste!" Zao Wou-ki's eyes were red, like a trapped beast, and he kept wandering in front of the dragon chair, slapping the table in front of him to pieces.

"I only give you three days, if you can't give me an exact news after three days, you can call the whole family and go to the second prince to be buried!" Zhao Wouji said with a pale face and an extremely gloomy voice.

"Yes!" The group of people kneeling below were shocked, but they didn't dare to resist in the slightest, so they could only kowtow.

"Get out!" Zao Wou-Ki roared.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" the group of people hurriedly kowtowed, then knelt on the ground, kept moving backwards, and finally left the hall as if they had escaped.

"Leader Li, what now?"

"That's right, Leader Li, think of a way, otherwise we'll all die!"

"My youngest is only three years old, and I don't want them to die!"

Outside the main hall, a group of people gathered behind a middle-aged man, everyone was full of panic, and even worse, they were already crying.

"What can I do?" said Leader Li looked up to the sky and sighed, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Zao Wou-Ki is so brutal, his own son is dead, he actually wants to bury us irrelevant people, three days, find clues, how easy is this?

Zao Wou-Ki made it clear that he wanted these people to bury Zhao Zijin.

That's right, they are courtiers, and the concept that the family has instilled in them since childhood is that the king is worried about the humiliation of the ministers, and the king humiliates the ministers to death, let them die, they have no complaints, this is their life.

But what about their families?

Everyone present has a family and a mouth, hundreds of lives up and down, just like this to bury the brutal second prince?

Leader Li, unwilling!

But he didn't have the slightest solution!

"Your Majesty is brutal, you all know it very well, now go home and get ready, wait for the burial!" Chief Li said helplessly, bowing and leaving.

For a while, these people's faces were full of despair, and the eyes they looked at the palace also changed.

Inside the palace,

Zao Wou-Ki was still extremely angry, his eyes were red, like a wounded beast, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, at this time, a palace maid happened to come to serve tea, Zao Wou-ki's eyes flashed with blood, and he pulled the palace maid over, and grabbed her neck with his big hand.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Rao, ...... life" The palace maid was bewitching and handsome, but at this moment, she was pinch by Zao Wou-Ki like a chicken, her face was pale, and the green tendons on her face were faint, and she was about to be strangled to death.

"Humph!"

Zhao Wouji snorted coldly, and just when the palace maid was about to be strangled to death, he let go of his hand, grabbed her hair, and pressed her head down towards her crotch.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" The palace maid just wanted to gasp for breath, but she felt that a huge thing was stuffed in her mouth, and she was choked to death for a while, but she didn't dare to have the slightest neglect, and swallowed it with her heart.

She was afraid that if she didn't serve well, she would be killed.

At this moment, a man in black walked into the main hall, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was not the slightest surprised, turned around and avoided the side hall, and after a long time, he heard a long breathing sound from there, and walked out.

Zao Wou-Ki was lying on the dragon chair with his back to the sky, panting slightly, his clothes were a little messy, and the palace maid was lying at Zao Wou-ki's feet almost naked, her snow-white body was exposed in the air, and a pair of tall saint peaks were still rising and falling violently.

A horrible wound on her neck was bleeding, and her body was still twitching, and after a while she stopped moving, staring at a pair of beautiful eyes full of fear and incomprehension.

She doesn't blink an eye!

"Come on, drag it down!" The man in black glanced at the palace maid expressionlessly, waved his hand, and immediately a few little eunuchs came up and carried the palace maid out.

"Your Majesty!"

When the palace maid was dragged away, the man in black stepped forward and knelt down on one knee to salute Zao Wou-ki.

This man in black is relatively short and mediocre in appearance, but his eyes are purple, and he looks extremely weird.

"Don't you want to serve tea to Your Majesty?" the man in black snorted coldly, and the two little palace maids standing behind Zhao Wuji's dragon chair were already stunned by the scene just now, and their faces turned pale.

Only then did they react, their bodies trembled, and they walked into the side hall step by step.

"What's the news?" Zao Wou-Ki asked in a deep voice as he lay on his back on the dragon chair.