Everyone in the audience stared. Although they knew that it was difficult to pass today, no one thought Nangong Chen would do it himself. Does Marquis Wei Yang not agree? Will he really kill him?

Even those courtiers who had already stood on the side of Nangong Chen could not help feeling scared. I couldn't help feeling a little more afraid. If I hadn't already stood in line and been forced to do this treacherous thing with Nangong Chen, would I also die under his hands?

At this thought, the people were in a cold sweat.

All the time, no matter who supports Nangong Chen for the sake of interests, or is still tough today, and is absolutely not threatened for the sake of fame and loyalty, who has ever looked at Nangong Chen? In the eyes of everyone, Nangong Chen is a romantic and lecherous dandy prince. He can accomplish nothing except spending money and playing with women. If he was not a prince, no one would look at him more.

Until today, people have finally made a solid change.

It's not possible for any prince to be so bold and force the palace to usurp the throne. Throughout the hundreds of years since the founding of the Western Chu state, there have been countless princes. People are dazzled by the open and secret struggle between brothers for the throne. But only a few people really dare to usurp the throne directly.

It's hard to say whether nangongchen will succeed or not only because nangongchen has such courage, but at least now nangongchen has taken the initiative and held everyone's lives in his hands, so everyone has to change his mind.

Junyi's face wore a faint smile, just like gossip. Everyone watched Nangong Chen point his sword at Wei Yanghou's neck and said, "I only count three, one... Two..."

The life-threatening rebellion was decided by Nangong Chen.

No more patient lobbying and no interest in threatening one by one. Nangong Chen directly forces him with a sword to make an example. This indifferent attitude is the most chilling. Every courtier looked as if a string was tight and could break at any time. Some timid women did not dare to look at it directly, covered their faces and hid in the arms of men.

The atmosphere became more and more heavy. Wei Yang Hou's hair stood up and his back was wet.

He didn't know whether Nangong Chen really dared to do it, but he was irritated by his actions. Regardless of his age, generation or identity, he is far superior to nangongchen. At this moment, nangongchen is condescending, and his absolute advantage determines his life, which makes Wei Yanghou uncontrollable. He only feels extremely angry and extremely ashamed.

"Nangong Chen, you bastard, Ben Hou will never die..."

Hiss!

Suddenly, blood gushed out of Wei Yanghou's neck like a fountain. His voice suddenly stopped. A deep wound in his throat almost cut his head directly. He widened his eyes and looked at Nangong Chen incredulously, as if he didn't believe that he would really start without hesitation.

However, Nangong Chen's face not only had no expression of fear, but also showed a sense of enjoyment. This ferocious smile made everyone shudder, but he easily raised his long sword and looked at the blood dripping on the ground, as if he saw the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Old and immortal, since you don't know the current affairs, don't blame our palace for being merciless."

He put his foot behind Hou Weiyang, who fell to the ground and died in peace. Blood was still flowing out of him, as if endless, and his clothes were dyed red in a moment. The air was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood. Originally, looking at the incomparably festive red silk and red candles and all festive decorations, it was as dazzling as blood.

"Ah --"

Finally, some of the women couldn't help crying in horror, but then they were covered by the people next to them to prevent them from making a little noise. They finally gave up their minds. They either took refuge in Nangong Chen and colluded with him, or they were dead.

Coldly swept the body of Wei Yanghou on the ground. Nangong Chen wiped the sword in his hand on him, and then glanced at the rest of his faces one by one. Every time he saw a person's face, the latter didn't dare to look straight at him. He lowered his head directly. Nangong Chen was more and more excited. His heart was hot. In the face of everyone's reaction, he had the supreme speed of life and death for the first time Feeling.

How can these courtiers hold heavy power again? Now it's not to see his face. I don't dare to disobey him at all! Whoever he wants to die, he has to die. He doesn't like who he sees. He can kill whoever he wants to kill. If he is unhappy, he will kill everyone on the scene. What's the matter? He can change another group of people, a group of more obedient people. As long as he becomes the emperor of Western Chu and sits on the throne, who dares to despise him and listen to him?

He wanted to be ecstatic. Nangong Chen tried to hold back. Now it's not time to laugh. He wants to subdue these people one by one. Everything is going according to his plan. As long as his father abdicates, kills his eldest brother Nangong Qing, and then kills Nalan night, he can rest assured.

"Who else... Doesn't want to sign." Nangong Chen still looked at everyone with a smile.

The hall was silent, and no one spoke. Even if someone was angry again, he dared not speak. After waiting for a moment, Nangong Chen winked. Hu Chenli took the list, went to the people and asked them to sign one by one.

Immediately, everyone couldn't wait to pick up the pen and write down their names in a hurry. Hu Chen went back in turn for a moment and signed more than 20 names.

Nangong Chen was very satisfied and smiled: "that's right, gentlemen. You know current affairs as heroes. Follow this palace, and this palace will not treat you badly."

Just then, Mrs. Wei Yanghou, who had been stunned before, woke up. Some brave women around strengthened their courage to help her. Then she stood firm and saw the body on the ground. The bloody appearance, even if she fell to the ground, shocked Mrs. Wei Yanghou.

How can you not recognize it? Mrs. Wei Yanghou was terrified. She didn't know what had happened? She screamed, "Nangong Chen, you beast, I'll fight with you!" Just rushed over.

With a sneer, Nangong Chen aimed the long sword at Mrs. Wei Yanghou. She froze and trembled. There was no clean blood on the sword, which surprised her.

This is Wei Yanghou's blood!

Mrs. Wei Yanghou's expression changed sharply. She was as if dead. She screamed regardless: "you killed my Lord, Nangong Chen, you also killed me. I won't let you go as a ghost!"

"Since Mrs. Weiyang Hou wants to die, the palace will help you!"

Nangong Chen looked ferocious. He felt that he didn't kill enough and his means were not cruel enough. He also thought that he couldn't completely control the courtiers present. Without hesitation, he aimed at Mrs. Wei Yanghou and stabbed her with a sword.

Dang!

Impressively, an object flew from somewhere and directly hit the long sword. Nangong Chen felt the shock of the tiger's mouth and almost didn't hold the long sword. The body of the sword broke in response, and fell to the ground with a clang, leaving only half of the broken sword in Nangong Chen's hand.

"Who! Who!"

This sudden scene made Nangong Chen nervous. At the next moment, several figures flew out of the door. They immediately disrupted and fled. At the same time, there was a sound of broken bricks and tiles overhead. Several figures rushed to the sky and directly damaged the roof. But in the blink of an eye, there were seven or eight people in black on the scene.

Needless to say, Nangong Chen roared, "come here, there are assassins. Kill me! Don't let any of them run away!"

Some guards of the imperial guards who were caught off guard moved one by one and fought with these people in black one after another. The ministers fled in a hurry. No one dared to stand in place for fear of being affected. But most people are happy that no matter where the man in black comes from, he will not be worse now.

"Nangong Chen, how dare you to put your father and mother under house arrest and force the palace to usurp the throne!" Impressively, a Lang Lang's male voice sounded, and the people looked at it. Nangong Qing, who was dressed in beautiful clothes, came in surrounded by countless forbidden troops, and there was another young man standing beside him. It was Nalan night!

Prince Nangong Qing and King Nalan night of Chu!

It appeared at this critical time!

"Prince, king of Chu!" Suddenly, someone in the crowd called out, and then countless voices sounded, full of cries for help and the joy of suddenly seeing the Savior. Someone shouted: "Your Highness, your Highness the king of Chu, the fifth Prince has killed Wei Yanghou, and will force us to rebel with him. Please take the fifth Prince immediately and go to rescue your majesty!"

The voice of all kinds of words rang, and Nangong Chen felt bad. How could it be like this?

This is the fifth Prince's residence. It's his territory. He clearly asked the forbidden army to strictly handle it. He just paid attention to Nangong Chen and Nalan night. Why did they appear quietly?

Seeing the moment when Nangong Qing and Nalan night appeared, Nangong Chen knew that he was afraid he couldn't do it today. He made a thousand plans. Unexpectedly, he was caught off guard before he was halfway through. And he doesn't know what's going on.

"Come on, come on! Where are they all dead?"

Nangong Chen shouted wildly, but there were more than 20 forbidden troops around him. No matter how he shouted, no more people appeared. On the contrary, Nangong Qing and Nalan night were also surrounded by countless forbidden troops. When his eyes turned, Nangong Chen was shocked. He saw that Qiu Yuming, the leader of the forbidden army, was bound by two forbidden troops, and standing next to him was Wang Dongzhi, the deputy leader of the forbidden army.

i see! i see!

Nangong Chen finally understood that he bought off the commander of the forbidden army Qiu Yuming, but the deputy commander Wang Dongzhi betrayed him. It's just that he pretended to obey orders and let him neglect. In fact, Wang Dongzhi had already stood on his eldest brother Nangong Qing's side.

Even Qiu Yuming was caught by them, so he didn't have anyone to control the whole fifth Prince's house? What about his hands? Nangong Chen felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Just now he was like a cloud, but now he suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley. This strong gap made him unable to accept it at all.