After the sword-wielding man finished speaking, he waved his hand slightly, and dozens of archers behind him raised their bows in unison, drew their bows and pointed their arrows directly at Shen Lin.

After an order, Shen Lin's whole body was pierced by an arrow, but he did not fall down for a long time, but stood straight in place like a pine and cypress.

"Nope! Husband! Xia He turned her head, tears flowed and she couldn't stop crying, tears blurred her vision, and all she could see clearly was the dazzling red of her husband's body, except for the slightly trembling arrow feathers.

The sword-wielding man walked over, kicked Shen Lin to the ground, and stomped on Shen Lin's chest a few times before stopping.

"You're a beast, I'm going to kill you!" Xia He struggled to get up, but he couldn't do anything.

"Madame General, you are so noble and unattainable in this General's Mansion, but now? Aren't you like an ant under my feet? The sword-wielding man laughed insolently: "After I destroy the Yan family and kill the Dog Emperor, it will be when I ascend the throne as the emperor and sit on the throne and sit in the world, hahaha." ”

"You daydream about it, I won't let you go, I'm going to turn into a ghost and kill you to avenge my Shen family!"

After speaking, Xia He pulled off the hairpin on his head and flew towards the sword-wielding man.

The hairpin was in the middle of the shoulder of the sword-wielding man, and the sword-wielding man shouted miserably, kicking Xia He aside.

Looking at the wound on his shoulder, he was furious, lifted his sword and walked towards Xia He, and stabbed her body with more than a dozen swords one after another.

Finally, Xia He swallowed helplessly and resentfully, and her eyes kept hanging on the dead Shen Lin.

At the moment of her last breath, she was thinking about her two children and Xiao Wanyan Zitong, hoping that the three of them could be safe and healthy.

By the time Yan Zitong and Shen Anyi arrived at the Zhenbei General's Mansion, the Zhenbei General's Mansion had already turned to ashes.

"Daddy, mother, ......," Shen Anyi yelled hysterically.

"Uncle Lin, Aunt He......" Xiao Wanyan Zitong knelt on the ground decadently, crying heartbreakingly.

Since then, eleven-year-old Shen Anyi has been living in the Huainan Mansion in Tongcheng with the seven-year-old Xiao Wan Yan Zitong, and he has lived for seven years, and Xiao Wan Yan Zitong will follow wherever he goes.

Until seven years later, Prince Gong Junyi colluded with the Mobei Emperor to launch a rebellion, and 500,000 soldiers from Mobei came to Tongcheng City, Huainan King Wanyan Tianlin died in Tongcheng, and the fourteen-year-old Xiao Wanyan Zitong inherited the throne of Huainan King.

Shen Anyi only gained fame in the examination and became the secretary of the criminal department, just so that there was someone to rely on behind Xiao Wan Yan Zitong.

"Master, wake up! Master ......," Le Chen patted Wan Yan Zitong's shoulder and said.

Wanyan Zitong opened his eyes in a daze: "Le Chen." ”

Le Chen looked at his master in a daze and said, "Master, my uncle's funeral has been prepared, and according to the master's instructions, it is the best." ”

"Hmm," Yan Zitong replied softly.

Shen Anyi's funeral was very grand, and even the tablet was engraved with the tomb of her beloved husband Shen Anyi, and there was an endless stream of people who came to attend the funeral.

Wanyan Zitong kept Shen Anyi's spirit for three days, and finally Shen Anyi was buried in the ancestral grave of Wanyan's family.

Zichen Palace

Jun Yao looked uneasy, and reviewed the fold, but he didn't flip it a few times, and then threw it aside in frustration.

"Tao Fu, did you say that Sister was angry with me?"

Sister, will you be angry with Yao?

Jun Yao's mood at the moment was very complicated, he thought that it was safest to lock Shen Anyi in the secret prison of Dali Temple, but he didn't expect that Shen Anyi was still dead, Sister Ah would definitely not forgive herself!

He has cared about Sister A's opinion of himself since he was a child, and he handled everything very carefully, just to get a compliment from Sister A, but now because of his own negligence, Sister A's most important person died in Dali Temple.

Now he just wants to immediately arrest the person who framed Shen Anyi behind his back and break the body into thousands of pieces, and then ask Sister A for the guilt, how Sister wants to punish herself, he admits it.

"Your Majesty, the eldest princess of Nanyang is the most sensible, this matter is obviously not Your Majesty's fault, why should Your Majesty take the responsibility on yourself." Tao Fu Dao.

"Have you found out about Shen Anyi's killing?"

In the case of Shen Anyi's murder, Jun Yao handed it over to Tao Fu to investigate.

"Your Majesty, in the case of Shen Anyi's murder, the old slave found out that it was the secret guard sent by the mighty general who poisoned Shen Anyi's food."

Hearing this, Jun Yao pondered for a moment, his eyes showed a ruthless expression, and he said sharply: "Is it still honest to secretly check the procedures in the three years that I have been on the throne?"

"In addition, the officials who were on duty in Dali Temple that day were all punished with fifty rods, and they were not allowed to be on duty in Dali Temple in the future."

"Dali Temple Siqing Huang Gu, the staff is responsible for twenty, and the salary will be reduced for half a year!"

Jun Yao sat on the dragon chair, his expression unchanged and he issued one punishment order after another, and there was a cold light in his deep dark eyes.

Immediately, Tao Fu sent someone to carry it out.

Overnight, the entire Dali Temple was in a panic.

In the case of Shen Anyi's murder that day, Jun Yao did not take any measures, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty thought that this matter would not be resolved.

Unexpectedly, the thunderous wrath of the Son of Heaven would break out four days later.