Don't think I'm going to be grateful to you
Thinking of this, Emperor Beili walked towards Sangzhi.
"Your Majesty can't." The little father-in-law blocked.
Emperor Beili pushed his father-in-law away, and the diameter went towards Sangzhi.
Sang Zhi's red pupils reflected the person, his breath was even better than just now, and the dagger in his hand stabbed towards Emperor Beili without any stopping.
"Your Majesty."
Du Zhong dodged the attack towards the Ming Marquis and turned his head in the direction of Emperor Beili.
Sang Zhi's breath was dry, and the falling dagger seemed to form an invisible protective layer, and Du Zhong's long sword resisted, and the blade of the dagger fell on the hilt.
'Click'
A deep crack opened in the hilt of Du Zhong's sword.
Du Zhong was surprised, and with a flick of the long sword, he knocked Sang Zhi's short knife out, his gaze stayed on the hilt of the sword for a few minutes, and then stared at the eight princes who were choking and retreating.
Xiang Minghou took advantage of the victory to pursue and flew over.
"Stop." Dean Chen saw the opportunity and stood in front of Du Zhong and Emperor Beili.
The long knife in Xiang Minghou's hand stopped between half a finger from Dean Chen's neck, and the murderous aura in his eyes was intense: "Get out of the way." ”
"Xiang Minghou, you are sober, don't do irreparable things." Seeing him stop, Dean Chen raised his hand to grab his long knife.
Cho Yi also hurriedly stepped forward, "Xiang Minghou, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." ”
"I'm very sober, my daughter died tragically, and I want to make them pay with blood."
"Concubine Yuan has been ordered by the emperor to be exiled to the frontier, if you want to kill her, you should go to Dali Temple, not come to the palace." Chopping Yi's head spun quickly.
"I ......"
"Yuan Guifei hasn't left the city yet, in Dali Temple." Chop Yi grabbed his arm hard.
Xiang Minghou tightened his lips, his big hand held the handle of the knife, and the green tendons protruded.
"Xiang Minghou, you just returned to Kyoto, and you don't know the child's situation yet, what you have to do now is to find the child's body." Dean Chen said.
Xiang Minghou looked up in shock: "What did you find back?" Corpses? What's going on? ”
"Three days ago, the child's body was taken away by an elderly man in the street."
"The body was taken away?" Xiang Minghou's head buzzed.
"We searched for three days without results, you should think about it yourself." Dean Chen has had a lot of vicissitudes.
Xiang Minghou recovered from the shock, put away the big knife, and turned around to leave.
Seeing this, the Jinyi guard surrounded the people.
"Broke into the palace and killed so many Jinyi guards, Xiang Minghou, do you think you are still leaving?" How could Emperor Beili be fooled so easily.
Throwing the big knife that Ming Hou put away, his attitude was obvious, if he couldn't go, he would fight!
"Your Majesty, everything is caused by Yuan Guifei, and it is understandable that Xiang Ming wants to kill Yuan Guifei, he has just returned to Beijing, and he didn't know that Guifei had been taken into Dali Temple, asking the emperor for forgiveness." Chop Perseverance pushed the matter to Yuan Guifei.
"Your Majesty, the reason for the Sifang Mountain incident is very clear to the emperor, Xiang Minghou wants the life of Yuan Guifei, it is really the heart of a parent." Seeing that the emperor was silent, he did his best to lead the trouble.
"Let them go."
Sang Zhi stood in front of Xiang Minghou.
Xiang Minghou stared coldly at the figure in front of him, his daughter died because of him: "Don't think that I will be grateful to you like this." ”
"She likes it."
Sang Zhi hoarsely said four words.
Xiang Minghou was shocked, and the tip of his nose was sour.
What she likes, the scene of her and him coquettishly appearing in her mind, smiling like a flower, and calling him daddy in a sweet voice......
The molars of Emperor Beili were about to be crushed.
"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince is in danger at the moment." Du Zhong Road.