The moment Ye Qianning was taken away, the people who escorted him out of the city were shocked and scattered like crazy to look for him.

Qianfu, Cho Yi, Qianfan Lonely, Gu Shuo, these people suffered a double blow, and their hearts were like fire.

Gu Lao was already holding his body, and when he heard that the child's corpse was used to make incense, he couldn't support it anymore, and his eyes closed and he passed out.

"Ye Qianning—"

In the crowd, Sang Zhi screamed.

The whole person seemed to be crazy, and the hidden guard who followed behind immediately restrained the person.

"Let go of me, let go of me." Sang Zhi struggled: "Why don't you make a move, why don't you save her......"

"The emperor just asked his subordinates to take the eighth prince to see Miss Xiang out of the city." The hidden guard said coldly.

"Ah...... Let go of ......"

"Eighth prince, it's time to go back to the palace." The Hidden Guard ignored his struggles and lifted him out of the crowd.

In the crowd, Takasaki was disheveled, staring blankly at the attic in the distance.

He finally sneaked out of the mansion to take a look at her, but he didn't expect to see the scene of her body being taken away.

She is to be made into incense......

No......

People are dead, why are so many people still not letting her rest in peace, why.

"Ah......h

Takasaki hugged his head and screamed.

The onlookers also came back to their senses after the riot, thinking of the old words just now, to take the corpse of Miss Xiangjia to make incense?

God, it takes to hate someone to do something like this.

After death, he can't be buried in Beili, and now the body is gone, and the six-year-old child ended up with no bones, so pitiful!

The news of Ye Qianning's body being snatched spread among the major magnates in Kyoto City in an instant, and Prime Minister Gao and his party were excited, and even more happy.

After the death of Xiang Minghou's daughter, there were no bones left, and they didn't believe that Xiang Minghou would not make a big fuss after returning to Beijing, as long as he dared to have a trace of dissatisfaction with the imperial power, they would work together to pull him off the horse.

Some people just feel sorry for what happened to a six-year-old child.

Changyang Palace, Helian Palace, and the Gu family used almost all their connections to find the whereabouts of Lao Dao.

Mrs. Chop was hit and couldn't afford to fall ill, and the aunts were heartbroken and washed their faces with tears.

When Emperor Beili heard the news, he was first shocked, and then he was overjoyed, and he didn't know which way the immortal made a move, and took the corpse away in Kyoto City, so good.

If you knew this, you still need to lay out so much.

"Your Majesty, that old man also threatened to be the emperor." Secretly guarding back.

Emperor Beili's joy suddenly froze on his face: "Want to be the emperor? Oh, what a bold man, come here, go and check for me, I want to see where the old way came from, and I still want to replace him as the emperor. ”

"Yes."

"The Eighth Prince can go back to the palace."

"Never."

"Go to the General's Mansion and bring people back."

"Yes......"

"Your Majesty......" A hidden guard hurriedly rushed in.

Emperor Beili recognized him at a glance as the hidden guard accompanying Sangzhi: "What about the Eighth Prince." ”

"The emperor's subordinates are incompetent, and the eighth prince is gone......" The hidden guard knelt on the ground.

"Gone? What is called missing. Emperor Beili slapped the table and stood up.

"Back to the emperor, his subordinates took the Eighth Prince back to the palace, and after passing through Chongde Street, he was beaten down by a strong internal force, and when his subordinates came to their senses, they were no longer the Eighth Prince."

"Come on, block Kyoto City, and be sure to find the Eighth Prince."

"Yes."

Emperor Beili's anger rose: "Get down, if you can't find the Eighth Prince, you will all have to die." ”

"Yes, my subordinates will go and find it." The guard retreated in a panic.