Burn the demons
Everything in the city can't escape the emperor's eyes.
When he heard that Feng Jiutian was being carried to the altar and was about to be burned to ashes, the expression on his face was very indifferent.
"Let them burn! lest they come back to the gates of my house. "The emperor also felt in his heart that the puppet matter had nothing to do with Feng Jiutian, not to mention that the puppet originally started from the Western Regions.
Feng Jiutian was tied up by the five flowers, and was raised to a high altar, a pile of flames burning, and he could feel the scorching heat from a long distance.
"Demon, do you have anything else to say?"
Feng Jiutian looked at these ignorant faces, and suddenly understood what Song Xixue said.
But people are inherently ignorant, and before they know the truth, anyone prefers to rely on their own imagination to guess the truth as it is.
She also hated now, hated the ignorance of these people, but there was no way.
She had to find a way to leave.
Although she suffered a little internal injury, it was not particularly difficult to get out of here.
Just as she struggled to break free from the rope that held her hand, Dark Seven suddenly appeared on the altar.
"Stop!"
Maybe it was because of Dark Seven's voice, which seemed a little out of place compared to the people around him who were shouting and shouting to kill, everyone stopped their movements and turned their heads to look at him.
Dark Seven also took advantage of this gap and quickly rushed to the sacrificial platform and rescued Feng Jiutian.
Such a big change made those who were still stunned gradually come back to their senses, "Who are you?" Why did you come to save this witch? Is it with this demon girl? ”
"It must be so, otherwise why don't other people feel sorry for her, just this person?"
The fear of death has made them already go crazy.
They took the weapons they could get their hands on and began to smash at Feng Jiutian and Dark Seven.
Dark Seven blocked Feng Jiutian behind him, and his eyes were full of anger as he looked at so many people who were crazy about wanting Feng Jiutian to die.
"How can you do this to our princess? No matter how bad her life was in King Sheng's Mansion at the beginning, she didn't forget to help you, many of you have incurable diseases that have been cured by our princess, you are ungrateful. ”
Dark Seven's words made their faces hot, but looking at the closed city gates, they quickly found an excuse for themselves.
"So what! She doesn't want the lives of all of us in Kyoto Castle now, I don't think she wanted to save us at all, otherwise why would she have brought so many youkai to kill us? ”
"That's right, she's just bringing the monster back to kill us."
……
Feng Jiutian looked at these people with great certainty that she wanted to kill them, and suddenly felt a little angry.
"How do you know that I brought those people here, do you have any proof?"
Feng Jiu's gaze swept over the angry faces, and she wanted to see what these people had to say.
But when they heard Feng Jiutian's questioning, instead of feeling weak, they were very reasonable.
"Of course we have proof!"
Feng Jiutian bent his lips slightly, although there were some unclean marks on his fair face, it was still incredibly beautiful, making people stunned unconsciously.
"What evidence to show up?"
After a long while, those people came back to their senses from Feng Jiutian's beauty.
They reacted in hindsight, but some didn't know how to speak.
"I ...... I've heard from others, if there really is no such thing, how can someone say it. ”
"I've heard that, anyway...... Anyway, something must have happened before someone said, the big guy said yes? ”
……
Everyone, you and I say a word, and what I heard seems to have really turned into substantial evidence.
Feng Jiutian knew that this matter must have nothing to do with Song Xixue, and she would find a way to solve the puppet in the future, but the premise was to get rid of the current predicament of being besieged.
"Who the hell are you listening to?"
Her blue eyes reveal a gritty that is hard to dodge.
Those who were still talking nonsense suddenly lost their voices, they already felt weak because Feng Jiutian had helped them, and now they couldn't come up with convincing evidence.
They didn't dare to get close to Feng Jiutian.
This farce was soon broken by a holy decree from the palace.
"The old slave came to invite the young master into the palace on the order of the emperor."
It can be seen from his title that the emperor also hopes that she can completely break off the relationship with Nangong Ling.
A look flashed in Feng Jiutian's eyes, and then he spoke: "Please also ask your father-in-law to lead the way." ”
After Feng Jiu was invited into the palace, he found that there was not only the emperor but also several ministers waiting in the imperial study, and their eyes were full of vigilance when they looked at Feng Jiu.
"Someone is here to show the young master."
The emperor didn't have any expression, so people couldn't see his emotions, but Feng Jiutian could guess a little bit based on his previous impressions of him.
"Feng Jiutian, since you have already left Dayan, why did you come back? Don't forget that we and the Western Regions are generations of enemies. ”
The emperor's voice was cold, and his eyes were full of rebelliousness when he looked at her.
He didn't look down on Feng Jiutian, and felt that the Western Regions were all barbarians, and she was not worthy of the son he was most proud of.
Moreover, Feng Jiutian also "lured" Nangong Ling to stay in the Western Regions for more than half a year, and almost didn't even want the identity of the prince of the Great Yan Dynasty.
"Of course I know that Dayan has a bad relationship with the Western Regions." She paused, a warm smile on her face.
"But I haven't forgotten that the Western Regions and the Great Yan Dynasty were also allies with good relations before, and at that time, the treasury of the Western Regions also became full with the Great Yan Dynasty......
Hearing her say this, the emperor hadn't spoken yet, and the courtiers below couldn't help but sneer first.
"Who's to blame? Isn't it your own fault? You don't mean to say that you came to Dayan from the Western Regions this time just to do business with us, right? ”
Feng Jiutian nodded, "It does mean this, but it's more because I want to come and meet His Royal Highness King Sheng!" ”
When the emperor heard this, he slapped the table fiercely, and was furious, "You and Ling'er have already reconciled, and I will not agree to you getting back to the old relationship with him, so no matter what you do in Dayan, I will not agree to you seeing him." ”
Feng Jiutian nodded and said, "I think the emperor may have misunderstood, I have nothing to do with His Royal Highness King Sheng and his children's personal affairs, I just want to come and talk to him about the puppet, I didn't expect to cause such a big misunderstanding." ”
The emperor snorted coldly, obviously not believing what she said.
"Why do I believe you, and because of you, the soldiers of my Great Yan Dynasty died, what do you use to pay for it? Is it your life? ”
The emperor was angry, and the ministers were also very dissatisfied with Feng Jiutian's appearance.
"I implore the emperor to severely punish the young master of the Western Regions and give me justice to the soldiers of the Great Yan Dynasty!"