Before entering the door, several courtiers who followed him saw the corpses that fell to the ground outside the courtyard, and understood that there must be something in this courtyard that was worth sending someone to guard.

And it is likely that it was someone sent by the evil spirit, combined with King Rong's words and deeds, nine times out of ten it was the evil that hid His Majesty here.

No matter how he used to bring Emperor Jin Wen back to Chang'an from the South China Sea without a trace...... Before Zhao Yuanwei entered the door, he glanced at the new emperor Chu Yunsu, who was controlled by others, at least the new emperor who was in a trance in front of him didn't know.

The result is already obvious, it is His Majesty's favorite confessor, the Evil, who orchestrated all this.

Zhao Yuanwei dusted off his clothes, held his head high, and prepared to offer loyalty to His Majesty and take over the favor of the evil and wasteful Son of Heaven...... In this way, even if King Rong really becomes the crown prince, he also has a chance to check and balance!

Thinking like this, Zhao Yuanwei held back a little tear in his eyes, put aside the people who were stuck in front of the cellar, and lay down regardless of the image: "Your Majesty!" Your Majesty, you have suffered—gah! ”

His voice stopped comically halfway, and he choked a duck because of the sudden stop.

He stared dumbfounded at the scene under the cellar, trembling as he tried to confirm it with those around him.

And the person next to him also patted him on the shoulder with trembling hands, and said to him in a voice that tried his best to restrain but couldn't help choking: "Zhao Yushi step down, let this king be his father...... Convergence. ”

Xiaohuangmen Afu was also in the crowd, after Chu Yunsu ascended the throne, his status was greatly reduced, and he was haggard and vicissitudes at this time, and when he heard the words, he stumbled and knelt behind Chu Yunge, and shouted sadly: "Emperor Bintian!" Kneel! ”

As soon as these words came out, the stunned, inexplicable, and whispering, in the mournful cries that came out layer by layer, all knelt down in this direction.

Hulala knelt down, Chu Yunge and Fu Yanzhi also brushed up the hem of their clothes, knelt deeply, their expressions were hidden in the drooping head, and when they looked up again, they were already firm.

Xiao Huangmen Ah Fu was in a complicated mood, but he still whispered tentatively: "Your Highness? ”

Chu Yunge looked back at Chu Yunjia and the others, who had not yet reacted, instinctively followed Chu Yunjia and the others who were kneeling, and said softly: "Brother and sister, come with me to send my father and the emperor a ride." ”

Zhao Yuanwei was stunned in place, and forgot to dodge when Chu Yunling passed by, and was knocked to the ground.

Naturally, he didn't have the heart to show his loyalty at this time, or the dead Emperor Jin Wen no longer had the value of letting him show loyalty.

Emperor Jin Wen went to sea and disappeared, and the important ministers were ready for the collapse of the mountain, but they never expected that the result would not be a disappearance without knowing life and death, but a death in the cellar of the broken courtyard without the dignity of the emperor......

Unexpectedly, they reacted a beat slower, and naturally did not follow the princes and princesses into the cellar.

Chu Yun Ge Lisuo went down to the cellar, frowning at the smell of chaos.

The system pointed the way: "The air quality is too bad, don't stay too long, there are too many germs in the corpse." ”

The gloomy cellar was divided into two small chambers, and the body of Emperor Jin Wen was lying on the ground without blinking, half of his body was blocked by the partitioning earthen wall, and the whole picture could be seen when he turned the earthen wall...... and Chu Yunlian.

The Eighth Prince fell to the ground dying, his overly crimson face could see that he was not dead, Chu Yunge let out a low cry, and hurriedly asked Brother Chu Yunshu to step forward and take someone to heal.

Chu Yunling, Chu Yunjia and even Chu Yunsu were all forced by her to stay next to Emperor Jinwen's corpse.

When Chu Yunshu and the two brothers carried Chu Yunlian over, both of them were stunned: Chu Yunlian was injured, it was a bloody wound, and it looked like it had been torn apart by a small beast......

The five living people shuddered, and their eyes fell on the bloodstained corpse of Emperor Jinwen.

After a while, the people outside had already begun to stir, and the sound of squirming could be heard, Chu Yunge had no choice but to say, "Fifth brother helps the starling sort out his clothes, second brother?" You brought a handkerchief, help your father...... Wipe your face. ”

Chu Yunling's face was pale, but he didn't object, and shook his hand with a handkerchief and slammed it in the face of Emperor Jinwen.

Chu Yunjia couldn't help but get closer to Chu Yunge, at this time, it was actually this youngest brother who made her feel the most secure......

Several people were rejoicing, but fortunately, Xiao Jiu only let them into the cellar, so that no one could see this kind of death scene that lost royal face.

They could almost associate Hachi's wounds and the blood on their father's face with what happened during this time......

At the same time, they also had a great incomprehension of the evil spirit: his father was so fond of the emperor that he was so vicious that he wanted to starve his father to death......

In the dim light, only the upgraded system could see everyone's expressions clearly, and it was broadcast to Chu Yunge, and it was interesting to watch the play.

In this regard, King Rong said: Have you ever thought that my expression management will also collapse after your broadcast?

Emperor Jin Wen died, is Chu Yunge grief?

If you really want to dig into it, there is a point. Although he was self-defeating, in a sense, and not a qualified father and king in Chu Yunge's eyes, bloodline was such a strange thing.

The first father in two lifetimes starved to death in the cellar, and if she didn't even have this little emotional fluctuation, then she might spit on herself.

But it's more of a relief.

There is no need to let Emperor Jinwen, who is becoming more and more chaotic, die in his own hands.

She blinked, locked all the love and hate related to him in her heart, and patted Chu Yunling: "Hey, when are you going to rub it?" ”

Chu Yunling also suddenly became irritable: "The blood is coagulated, what to urge!" ”

After a foul conversation, the atmosphere in the cellar suddenly relaxed.

The children of the royal family tacitly maintain the last bit of decency for their blood fathers, and those rivals and mutual attacks in the past are temporarily suspended in the here and now.

Even Chu Yunsu held the corpse with a tightly bound hand.

The mountains collapsed, and all the officials cried together.

The murder of the new emperor and the first emperor was deeply implicated, and the more than a month of reign was directly forgotten by the hundred officials, and King Rong, surrounded by 100,000 troops, was welcomed back to the palace with absolute deterrence.

Of course, this is on the surface.

It is rumored that the emperor must have left a message before his death, and who will be the ultimate winner is actually in control of ...... The eighth prince Chu Yun even said in his mouth.

Whereas...... Chu Yunlian, who was unconscious after Li Shengzhen's treatment, finally mastered Chu Yun's singer again.

System: "It's a Möbius ring." ”

Chu Yunge was buried in the thick documents about the emperor's funeral and the emperor's mausoleum, etc., and said weakly: "Please, Tong'er, help me scan and arrange these things." ”

The juvenile system looked at the time, or the working time, and reluctantly helped to get up to work, and Tong'er, who had learned to touch the fish, couldn't help but ask: "What about Fu Yanzhi?" Why isn't he there? ”

Chu Yunge took a breath and said casually: "I brought so many time bombs back to Chang'an, of course I need someone to settle them." ”

The time bombs sat in the Weimin School Hall in Chang'an City, like pins and needles.

The shared psychological shadow, the cold but domineering national master Yanzhi sat coldly in the corner and watched them...... Class.

That's right, Chu Yunge prepared a one-year folk ideological education practice class for them.

If you are not satisfied, you will be considered a rival for the throne...... An army of 100,000 will come by train to crush you!