A civil official angrily pointed at Chu Zishan: "Chu Zishan, you still have the face to talk about the war, you have collaborated with the enemy, Chu Zimu even murdered His Royal Highness King Duan, this is a major crime of rebellion, and your Chu family is a group of traitors with disloyal and unrighteous wolf ambitions......

"Shut up!"

Chu Hao took the case and looked at the civil officials with a dark and calm face: "My Chu family's loyalty to Great Xia does not allow anyone to doubt and trample on it."

This very majestic shout made all the civil officials bow their heads timidly, and the civil officials who were shouting just now looked at their colleagues who were discouraged left and right, and thought of the task assigned by Shangguan Assassin Shi, so they had to choke their heads: "Chu Hao, look at the good things your children and grandchildren have done, you still have the face to say the word loyalty, ah......

A black shadow swept in front of his eyes, followed by a loud slap, he screamed, covered his hot face, and looked at the angry Chu Zishan with panicked eyes.

"My grandfather has made countless achievements in his life, and he is loved and respected by the world, even the emperor has to speak softly and slowly when he talks to my grandfather, what are you, you dare to bark wildly." Chu Zishan glared at the civil official and reprimanded.

The civil official pointed at her: "You, you dare to hit me, you ......"

Chu Zishan raised his hand and slapped the civil official fiercely, and said, "My grandfather was awarded the title of first-class champion by the emperor, and your Shangguan Wang Yiqing wants to pay a big salute to my grandfather, and the language must not be disrespectful, you are an eyeless dog, dare to be rude to my grandfather and look for death."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and slapped the civil official twice in a row, making the civil official's eyes glow, and she was so frightened that her legs were unsteady and she sat on the ground.

Chu Zishan turned around and saluted Chu Hao: "Grandfather, I'm going to find the third brother, and I'm going to bring him back safely."

"Zishan, don't act recklessly." Chu Hao said softly.

"Grandfather rest assured, granddaughter counts in her heart."

Chu Zishan said, turned his head to the maidservant, "Go and take my third brother out."

After Chuchun and Ji Dong bowed slightly, they turned around and wanted to leave, but were stopped by several civil officials.

They looked at Chu Zishan timidly: "Chu Zimu plotted to kill His Royal Highness King Duan, and Brother Assassin ordered to escort people to Beijing immediately, and the emperor sent them, if you dare to rob people, you will rebel."

"Hmph." Chu Zishan snorted disdainfully, "You are accused of so many crimes in my Chu family, and you are not afraid of one more. As you should know, a few of my girls are very fast, and their swords have no eyes, and if anyone stops them, I'm afraid that one of them will lose an arm and a broken leg, it won't be good."

Hearing this, the civil officials quickly dodged a way, and helplessly watched Chu Chun and Ji Dong walk towards the back hall.

Chu Hao looked at the civil official who was hanging his head and couldn't help sighing.

He has a majestic posture, and the mighty power of the commander of the first army is intimidating, but there is indescribable sadness between his gray eyebrows.

He was loyal to Great Xia, dedicated his life for the stability of Great Xia, and shed his last drop of blood.

However, the greater his achievements, the more he did not get the emperor's approval, but he received all kinds of unfair treatment and suspicion, he was resentful and angry, but he deeply suppressed it in his heart, and endured the tricky and mean faces of the civil officials.

He always believes that the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die, and he is ready to selflessly dedicate this old life to Great Xia.

This forbearance and compromise is more for the children and grandchildren to live safely and happily.

When his granddaughter returned to the barracks, he lamented the embarrassment and hardship of his family in Kyoto, but in exchange for the intensified oppression, which made him feel powerless and hopeless.

Thinking of the slap of his granddaughter just now to the civil official, it made his sullen heart feel a little lighter.

After a while, Chu Chun and Ji Dong came back with the groggy Chu Zishan, Chu Zishan stepped forward to take a look, took a pill from his waist bag and stuffed it into Chu Zimu's mouth.

She turned around and hugged Chu Hao and said, "Grandfather, let's go home."

Chu Hao nodded and smiled, and left the mansion with his children and grandchildren under the attention of the civil officials.

Assassinating the Shifu, Wang also came to his senses, and immediately appeared in front of his eyes the nephew who was stabbed by Chu Zishan with a cold heart, and he grinned and cried.

The civil officials who came to visit him all drooped their heads, and none of them dared to step forward to comfort him

sentences.

Wang Yiqing cried a handful of snot and tears, and it took a while before he was tired of crying, he wiped his face with a white towel, and the triangle was red and swollen into a line, but it seeped out of the ruthlessness.

"Pen and ink waiting! If the Chu family wants to rebel, I will go to the emperor and send troops to encircle and suppress the rebels."

The civil official quickly took a pen and paper to him, and with a stroke of his pen, he handed the letter to the trusted general, "You must send the song to Kyoto through thick and thin, and there must be no slackness."

"Yes, I have not failed in my mission."

The general bowed deeply, put away the recital, turned and walked away quickly.

"Chu Zishan." Wang Yiqing pounded the bed hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Tell all the dead soldiers to come out of the cave and dismantle Chu Zishan to me."

At night, when Chu Zishan on the brocade couch was drowsy, she heard a slight noise in the room, she sat up suddenly, stretched out her hand to pull down the gold mace from the side of the bed, her beautiful eyes were full of cruelty, staring at the boudoir in the dark.

Chu Chun and Gui Qiu, who were keeping vigil outside the door, also held the long sword in their hands and were on guard.

A long figure walked slowly, and when the two raised their swords, they saw the handsome face that was now in the moonlight.

Chu Chun was delighted: "Gu Gongzi, why are you here so late?"

Gu Yimo tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled faintly, and said softly, "A few mice just passed by and were solved by my people, was Zishan woken up?"

"It turns out that Childe has been guarding our girl, it's really hard Child." Chu Chun smiled and pointed to the door behind him: "This little turmoil can't disturb our girl, Childe doesn't have to worry, Childe wants to see our girl?"

Gu Yimo looked at the dark window and shook his head: "It's too late, let her rest well, I'm leaving, you guys take care of it."

With that, he turned and strode away.

Chu Zishan in the room listened to the footsteps gradually disappearing, sighed faintly, and his good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly.

A gorgeous carriage galloped in the moonlit night, and soon came to the Thorn Mansion to stop, Yunhe, who was sitting in front of the carriage, jumped up, flew directly under the magnificent courtyard, patted the door a few times, and there was an answer from the door, and the door just opened a little, and he kicked it open.

Raising his hand, silver light and blood light appeared, and suddenly there were several corpses lying under the courtyard.

Gu Yimo got out of the carriage and went straight up, his handsome face was as cold as ice, and he walked past the corpse and walked towards the depths of the courtyard.

Wang Yiqing walked around the room with a cloth on his head and tears on his face.

The death of his nephew made him heartbroken, and his hatred for Chu Zishan was even more tormenting and sleepless.

He was waiting, waiting for the dead soldiers to bring back the good news that Chu Zishan had been dismantled, so that he could relieve the hatred in his heart.

The silence of the night made him feel extremely tormented, and suddenly he heard footsteps outside the house, and he thought that the housekeeper had come to report the news, and ran to open the door with joy.

A tall figure enveloped him, and the thick smell of blood filled his nose, and he secretly screamed in his heart, and his neck was tightly choked by a large cold hand.

"Uh, you, you, Gu Yimo, you, what do you want to do?"

He saw the handsome face of the person who came, and the eyes that were as cold and ruthless as death, he wanted to shout loudly, his throat was pinched fiercely, he pulled and slapped hard, but Gu Yimo's hand was like an iron tong, making him feel so powerless and desperate.

Gu Yimo looked coldly at the struggling Wang Yiqing: "The woman who dares to touch me is looking for death."

"Gu, Yimo, you, you are the Son of Heaven, you, you should be like me, monitor the Chu family for the emperor, how dare you do it to me, you also want to rebel?"

"Anyone who endangers Chu Zishan must die."

Gu Yimo's subordinates worked hard, only to hear the sound of the card, Wang Yiqing's neck was crooked, his triangular eyes widened, and his hands drooped weakly.

Gu Yimo let go of his hand, and Wang Yiqing, who had lost his breath, fell to the ground like a noodle, and his face was as white as paper in the moonlight......