Shen Sitang looked at Jun Shaoheng, whose breath was gradually weakening, with a calm face, and she would never regret killing the prince for such a move that defied the world's condemnation.

When she was sure that Jun Shaoheng would not even let go of her own mother, she wanted to kill him, but with her own strength, it was obviously a fantasy.

To this day, the Duke suddenly called her over and asked her if she wanted to kill someone, she admitted without hesitation in surprise, and the Duke asked her who she wanted to kill, and she said that she wanted to kill the prince.

When the Duke only smiled when he heard this, he said that someone would soon summon him into the palace, let her follow him into the palace, and told her to just do what she wanted to do, and he would take care of the rest.

Shen Sitang followed the Duke into the palace and came to the East Palace alone.

Now that she has done what she wants to do, what awaits her, she has no fear if she doesn't think about it!

At this moment, the sound of dense footsteps came, and Shen Sitang stood in place with his sword in hand, making sure that Jun Shaoheng was completely silent, and then slowly turned around.

The sound of drawing knives resounded throughout the entire East Palace, and Shen Sitang was firmly surrounded.

They were court masters who had just received the news and hurried here.

Shen Sitang was stained with Jun Shaoheng's blood, and the Nine Heavens Sword in her hand was also stained with blood, and everyone was stolen!

"Dare Shen Sitang, dare to assassinate His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Shen Sitang stood with his head held high, calmly.

Zhang Chengyu and Song Jiaping, who fell to the ground, reminded them loudly: "Don't use killing moves on her, there is a mysterious power in her body that will protect her once she touches life."

The guard at the head nodded to the two of them, indicating that he understood, and then he strode forward with a knife, Shen Sitang was about to fight, but saw that the person's momentum changed, and he actually walked towards Zhang Chengyu's side.

Shen Sitang frowned.

Zhang Chengyu shouted: "Don't worry about me, besiege her and consume her to death!"

The knife-wielding guard pursed his lips with a straight face, didn't answer a word, and still walked towards him, Zhang Chengyu finally realized that something was wrong, and dragged his seriously injured body back.

"What do you want to do?"

The knife-wielding guard walked up to Zhang Chengyu and swung his knife violently, only to hear a click, and Zhang Chengyu's head rolled down.

Shen Sitang was shocked, and watched the knife-wielding guard walk towards Song Jiaping again and cut off his head.

The sword-wielding guard swept his cold eyes to the maid attendant of the East Palace who had been hiding in the house, and ordered in a loud voice: "Kill!"

At the same time as his words fell, the rest of the sword-wielding guards raised their blades one after another and slaughtered towards the remnants of the East Palace.

The guard walked towards Shen Sitang amid the screams and clasped his fists at her: "Deputy Envoy Shen, this place is handed over to his subordinates, His Royal Highness King Yan is waiting for you in the queen's dormitory, Deputy Envoy Shen go quickly."

Where can Shen Sitang not understand, no wonder waiting for her to kill Jun Shaoheng, these people are late, no wonder she broke into the East Palace for so long, and no one came.

She couldn't help but think of what Jun Shaoheng said before, do you think he really doesn't want to be the emperor?

Shen Sitang gathered his thoughts, bowed slightly to the guards, and then strode out of the East Palace, the door of the East Palace slammed shut, isolating the terrible screams.

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The Queen's Bedchamber.

I don't know when the monarch entered the palace, Zhou Zifu and Tang Yihui, who had not shown up for many days, were by his side, and the governor was talking to him about something. ….

He was the first to notice Shen Sitang's arrival and beckoned to her.

Seeing the blood on Shen Sitang's body, Jun Tingyan frowned, a little displeased: "Duke, you shouldn't let her come like this." After saying that, he asked her softly, "Are you hurt?"

Shen Sitang shook his head, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Jun Tingyan's eyes flashed slightly, sensing her uneasy emotions, and shook her hand comfortingly, just shook it, and quickly let go again, but Shen Sitang was inexplicably relieved.

In any case, he is still a royal banquet.

Fu Yun ignored the intimacy between the two, and his smile was elegant and indifferent: "I asked her, this is what she wants to do, she will do it if she wants to, and the evidence of the prince's guilt will be sent back to the capital soon."

Shen Sitang

Hearing this, he was overjoyed and asked urgently, "Are the Right Imperial History and the Left Imperial History coming back?"

As Zhang Chengyu and Song Jiaping guessed, the people who went to southern Xinjiang to check for clues this time included Chen Yue'an and Mu Huaichuan.

The Inspectorate dispatched the left and right imperial histories, which has never existed in the Inspectorate so far, with the strength and ability of the two of them, there is nothing they can't find out!

Fu Yun nodded slowly at her, "It's on the way back."

The joy on Shen Sitang's face couldn't be hidden, but the Junting banquet on the side couldn't help but taste: "The two of them are so happy when they come back?"

Fu Yun turned his head and instructed the people inside, "Move the body of the snake demon out quickly, don't dirty the queen's bedroom."

Shen Sitang's eyes lit up: "That snake demon is dead?"

She said that she was about to go in and have a look, but was grabbed by Jun Tingyan's wrist, and he asked reluctantly, "Are you happy to see me, or happy to see them?"

Shen Sitang was speechless, why does this person have to eat any vinegar?

"So many people are watching, what are you doing?" Shen Sitang looked around, and found that everyone was looking away tacitly, looking like I was very busy.

Jun Tingyan didn't let go, and even dragged her to him, and the distance between the two was so close that it seemed that she was snuggling in his arms.

"Afraid of what? Who doesn't know the relationship between you and me? Shen Qianning, you haven't answered me yet."

After the death of the queen's mother, the monarch banquet was even more troubled by her, and she always wanted to get the sense of security she gave.

Shen Sitang was not stingy, and finally answered him as he wished: "Of course it's you."

Jun Tingyan let go of his hand with satisfaction, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth: "I want to see the corpse of the snake demon waiting here, Your Majesty has lived in the queen mother's bedroom for a few days, and the house is seriously ill."

Shen Sitang sighed obediently, and soon the body of the snake demon was carried out, the snake demon's body was huge, and the person carrying it had to turn sideways to squeeze out of the door.

The body of the snake demon was carried away, and Shen Sitang glanced inside.

"How is Your Majesty?"

Jun Tingyan said calmly, "I was poisoned by the snake, and I took the medicine in time, and I still have a breath."

Shen Sitang's face changed slightly and looked at Fu Yun.

Fu Yun said indifferently: "We are a step late, the snake demon has already succeeded, Your Majesty is bound to die, fortunately, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince came down in time and sent the elixir to His Majesty." Fu Yun paused, and then said, "But Your Majesty's breath is weak, I'm afraid time is short."

It seems that Emperor Yongqing did not escape this catastrophe after all.

Shen Sitang subconsciously looked at the Jun Ting Banquet, the queen mother had passed away, and Emperor Yongqing was his biological father, even if he was an incompetent father, blood kinship was also an unreasonable existence.

Sensing Shen Sitang's worried gaze, Jun Tingyan smiled indifferently: "Give him an elixir, which is the end of the father-son relationship between the palace and him, he gave birth to me and raised me, and now the palace does not owe him."

The implication is that he won't be sad for him.

Knowing the return of the goose