Chapter 31: Finality

In the 103rd year of the Winged Dome Kingdom, now, it is above the emperor's Jinluan Palace, and a group of courtiers are bowing their heads to the people on the dragon throne, no matter how you look at it, it is peaceful, but a few people know that a few months ago, as the greatest hero of the Winged Dome Kingdom, he was not there, and even no one mentioned it afterwards.

Yi Zifeng stood in front of the courtiers, with an indescribable feeling in his eyes, cold, without a trace of emotion, perhaps, at the moment when he put the palace martyr to death, his conscience disappeared. He, Yi Zifeng, is also the leader of the Fog Dark Sect, Dark Spirit, in his life, he has killed many people and harmed many people, but he will never kill innocents indiscriminately, he has never been sorry for anyone, he has never owed anyone, but only that person, a man with a stunning face.

He is the greatest hero of the Wing Dome Country, but his existence is a great threat to the emperor Yi Ziyun, the emperor of a country will never allow talented people not to be used for himself, and the palace is the kind of person who is talented but will not listen to anyone, so Yi Ziyun cruelly let him destroy the palace after successfully killing Yan Lao.

All along, he listened to the words of the imperial brother, so he did it, but, I didn't expect that his heart would hurt so much, he believed in himself so much, even if he knew that he lied to him just to kill him, he was willing to believe it, friend, it was the luck of a lifetime to get this, but unfortunately, in the end, he still killed him with his own hands, from the moment he fell under the cliff, the heart died, and the spirit of the past disappeared, leaving only a glimpse of silence.

"Your Majesty, the minister is a play!" Prime Minister Yueqing walked up to the hall and waved at Yi Ziyun, holding a copy of the music in his hand.

Yi Ziyun's majestic face made people timid, and his lips and teeth opened lightly: "What's the matter!".

"Back to the emperor, now there are unknown murderers in Kyoto City, who have killed countless people in the past two months, as long as they want to kill no one has been spared, the only clue left is a bamboo leaf, and I heard that the family members heard a strange flute sound when the deceased died. Yueqing handed the fold to her father-in-law, and her face was very solemn.

"Is there any connection between those dead?" Yi Ziyun frowned, but Yi Zifeng on the side didn't have any expression.

"This, Your Majesty, these deceased are either the criminals who helped General Yan get caught, or the heroes who made meritorious contributions to rescuing the emperor, but now, the officials they have killed are getting bigger and bigger, and I think it will be the ministers who are now in the main hall in the near future. Yue Qing suddenly felt a little panic as she spoke, and a trace of pain finally appeared in Yi Zifeng's eyes.

Hearing Yueqing's report, Yi Ziyun was furious, and his voice sounded almost in the entire Jinluan Hall:

"Bold, he actually killed my minister in the court, and the secretary obeyed the order!"

"The minister is here!" came out in response, and the moon astronomical handrail, who was the secretary, waved it.

"I will leave this matter to you now, and if my courtiers are still dead or wounded, I will condemn you and retire from the court!"

Out of the main hall, Yue Tianwen caught up with Yi Zifeng, who was walking in front of him without saying a word, and then asked thoughtfully: "Zifeng, do you think this matter will have something to do with him!"

"I don't know!" After listening to the moon astronomical flower, Yi Zifeng replied lightly, and no longer paid attention to the moon astronomy and left directly.

Looking at Yi Zifeng's indifferent back, Yue Tianwen muttered softly: "Why, you still can't let go of ......" thinking, shook his head, and turned around and walked outside the palace!

On the side of the field road, four cold but beautiful women stared at a group of people playing and laughing in the field

"Sister Yang, I still can't believe the fact that he left!" Zhuyue's eyes were full of sadness, and nothing could erase this wound.

Listening to Zhu Yue's words, Zhu Yun's voice was choked: "Yes, we have been looking for so long, but we have never found it, without him, what should we do if we leave the Death Palace, now Sister Yang Palace has become the acting palace master, and we can still survive for a few months, but, if it takes a long time, can we survive for Gongzi?"

"Now Mrs. Yi doesn't know, if she knows, let alone the people we killed, I think, even the emperor will die in Huangquan!" Zhu Xing shook his head helplessly.

"So until we think of a better way, we must not let Madame know about the childe, well, let's go, we will only be more sad to see them playing so happily. Saying that, Zhuyang's eyes looked at several children and a woman who were running in the field, turned around slightly, and took the lead to leave in the opposite direction, while the other three also glanced at each other and followed Zhuyang's footsteps.

The woman, who was still running in the field just now, suddenly stopped, looked at the four backs that had gone away, and muttered, "Their backs are so familiar!" But in the next second, the woman turned around and grimaced at the children who were chasing after her.