Qiansuke looked back at the furious people. Rumors broke out, and the emperor's imperial power would be difficult to suppress, even with strong measures to suppress the rumors.
The result will only make people feel more chilled.
If you don't dare to say it, you will have great distrust of the royal family in your heart.
Qian Fanji didn't care about nationality, but he didn't expect Dean Chen to be so implicated.
Ye Qianning was buried in the imperial mausoleum. Could it be that the dean removed his nationality as a threat?
"Look, Yuan Yintang is still moving, kill him."
"kill him…"
The onlookers saw Yuan Yintang move, and rushed up to kick the **** man.
Once there is the first one, there will be the second one. In an instant, everyone flocked to beat him to death.
Yuan Yintang was seriously injured. He was surrounded and kicked one after another.
Holding the posture that even if you die, you will step on a few feet.
Master Song had never experienced such a crazy scene, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to show it.
Dean Chen looked on indifferently, evil comes with evil, and death is not a pity.
Zhan Yi spit in that direction a few times, even if he died ten thousand times, it would not be worth the life of his granddaughter.
"The third prince is here, stop."
Among the crowd, a group of imperial guards rushed to the crowd and dispersed the furious people.
Sang Yan got off the horse.
Master Song saw that the backbone was coming, and immediately trotted up to meet him: "Third Prince, you have come."
Sang Yan glanced at it and walked towards the gate of the yamen.
Looking around, his eyes fell on Yuan Yintang, who was lying motionless on the ground at this moment, and he waved his hand at the Imperial Forest Army.
The Royal Forest Army hurriedly went up to check, then turned around and shook his head: "Dead."
"A good death, a good death."
"Damn, this kind of person dies early and reincarnates early."
Many people in the crowd spoke out, and the words had a sense of satisfaction.
"Carry the corpse down." Sang Yan said.
"Third Prince, wait a minute." Qian Fanji stepped forward.
"What does Qian Shangshu have to say?"
"The corpse was carried to the General's Mansion. If Concubine Yuan Gui wanted to clean up for his senior brother, she would go to the General's Mansion in person. If she didn't want to collect the corpse, then the corpse would be chopped up and thrown into the mountains to feed the animals."
Sang Yan changed his face when he heard the words, he hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Thank you, Third Prince." Qian Fanji saluted.
Sang Yan has been here for a long time, and has not made a move. He only arrived at the scene after Yuan Yintang was killed by public outrage. It can be regarded as doing something for Ye Qianning.
With his status, he can't interfere with many things, and that's all he can do.
"Eighth brother, father asked third brother to take you back to the palace." He walked up to Sang Zhi.
Sang Zhi didn't even look at him: "If the emperor doesn't deal with the assailant, I won't return to the palace for a day."
"Eighth brother, this matter is full of uproar, father will definitely handle it carefully, you go back to the palace with third brother first."
"Careful? I want to see how cautious the emperor is."
"Eighth brother, that's the father." Sang Yan frowned when he heard this address several times in a row.
"Father? I didn't get any father's love since I was a child. Where did my father come from? My father died a long time ago." Sang Zhi's voice was loud, with a bit of disdain and rebellion.
Everyone was shocked when these words came to their ears.
Master Song's eyes widened in shock, is the eighth prince cursing the emperor to die in disguise?
If it is disrespectful, how dare he make such a loud noise.
"Eighth brother." Sang Yan said in a deep voice.
He didn't know why the eighth brother became so bold. How could he survive if such words were heard by his father?