Feng Jue looked at this scene, deeply closed his eyes, buried the heartache, held the hand of the talisman and tightly grabbed his palm. The bloody smell filled his breath.
"Jue'er..." Feng Yunzheng understood Feng Jue's mind. He was a naive and bright child. However, as the prince, these struggles and bloodshed are inevitable. He wants to grow up under such cruelty.
This is his destiny and a way to escape.
"I understand, brother Jiuwang, I'm not that bastard who doesn't know anything." Feng Jue nodded to reassure Feng Yunzheng.
"Your Highness, Jiang Keji and Jiang Tong have led 300000 troops outside the city gate!" At this time, some soldiers ran over, knelt on the ground and said loudly.
Finally!
So, the real, final showdown begins!
Feng Jue went to a high place and raised the sword in his hand. The blue robe floated, making a rustling sound in the wind and said, "open the Palace door!"
"Yes!"
At the command of Feng Jue, the Palace door opened slowly. Jiang Keji rode on the horse, held a sword high in his hand, and his eyes were deep. Looking at the palace wall, he had a cold feeling in his eyes. The clank iron man had a wet feeling in his eyes, and said, "your emperor, you're too late for your humble post!"
Two days ago, he suddenly received an order from his highness eight to perform another task. Last night, he suddenly received an order from his highness Jiu to return to the palace quickly. He said he had a hunch that something big would happen in the palace.
As a result, he was ambushed by his highness Ba on the way. In order to protect his imperial edict, he finally rolled down the cliff and escaped from the chase. Today he was late!
The prince's struggle is too fierce and surging. No wonder the emperor was so cautious.
Jiang Keji rode all the way into the palace wall. Seeing Feng Jue, he immediately dismounted and knelt on the ground, "Your Highness!"
He knew for a long time that the man in front of him was the real future king of a country in the Zhou Dynasty!
"Jiang Tongling, you came just in time. Someone in the palace intends to usurp the throne. You immediately follow the king into the palace and catch the traitor!" Feng Jue shouted.
"Yes! Humble position, as your highness commanded! " Jiang Keji and the generals behind him shouted in unison.
Feng Jue looked back at Feng Yunzheng.
Feng Yunzheng nodded to him, with a touch of approval at the bottom of his eyes.
People always have to grow, even if this growth is accompanied by cruelty. Taking this step, Feng Jue is really growing.
Now.
Rongyuan hall.
Feng Ye holds the imperial seal in his hand. Accompanied by Feng Yu, he moves step by step to the position of the ninth five year old. There is no expression on his face, a cold feeling on his lips and blood on his feet. Every step he takes, he leaves a blood mark on the ground of Rongyuan hall.
Father, I'm sorry. My son and minister can only atone for you in a prosperous Zhou Dynasty. Under the nine springs, you rest in peace!
With this confidence, the children and ministers will govern the great Zhou Dynasty well. Within three years, the National Treasury will be full, there will be no corrupt officials, the people will live and work in peace and contentment, the world will return, and the foreigners will submit.
He turned back and looked at Feng Yu. Feng Yu nodded at him and said, "if it's what you want, go ahead."
He nodded, showing a touch of determination at the bottom of his eyes, and finally raised his feet and walked towards the Dragon chair.
"Wait!" Just then, a woman's voice sounded at the door of the temple.
Feng Ye's feet beat, his heart trembled, and he looked back at the door
"Even like the moon!" Feng Yu was stunned.
"Princess Hengqin?" When the people in the hall saw the man at the door, they were stunned and talked one after another, "didn't she murder the emperor and be caught by Lord Han?"
"Like the moon!" When the empress saw Lian Xiangyue, her eyes showed a touch of joy. Great. It seemed that the moon was all right, which showed that things had taken a turn for the better.
Lian Xiangyue holds a tiger amulet and looks at Feng Ye with cold eyes. Dragging the long train behind him, he comes in step by step. Behind him are the close bodyguards in front of the emperor and an Guojun in Princess angoo's house.
Feng Ye slowly turns around, and their eyes meet in mid air, one colder than the other.
He smiled and said, "are you here to congratulate me or to kill me?"
Even the moon's cold eyes swept over his face and said, "I'm glad I wasn't killed by the people you sent."
"How could I kill you." He told Han Shan, Yin Huai and others that no one was allowed to touch a hair of Princess Hengqin, so they could control it.
"How do I know you won't kill me." Even like the moon god, the feeling is cold.
"Yes, after all, you never trusted me. After all, you have everyone in your heart, but you never have me. You don't even know whether I will kill you." A bitter smile flashed across Feng Ye's eyes.
"Feng Ye......" Feng Yu whispered, "now is not the time for children and women."
"Someone!" Feng Ye slowly closes his eyes and loudly orders, "take the princess Heng!"
"Yes!" Dozens of bodyguards suddenly blew in from around the main hall and surrounded the princess Hengqin in the middle.
The close bodyguard behind him and an Guojun immediately drew their swords at each other. Suddenly, the sword in the hall was in tension, and a bloody rain was about to begin.
Everyone in the hall was so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe.
"Feng Ye, you must stop! The emperor's mind is clear to the palace. He absolutely does not mean to let you inherit the throne, because your mother and concubine, he will never consider letting you inherit the throne. Your imperial edict is false! "
The queen stood up, brushed aside the guard's sword, stood with Lian Yueh and said.
"The empress is right. We were responsible for drafting the imperial edict that day. The emperor said it himself. We wrote that the person who inherited the throne was not his highness eight, but... His highness eleven's Phoenix formula!"
At this time, the minister who had drafted the imperial edict also shouted.
"Because the imperial edict taken out by his Highness the eighth was also taken down from the board of justice and light, and there were no flaws. We thought the emperor had changed his mind when, but now it seems that the ministers also think there is something wrong with his Highness the eighth's imperial edict!"
Feng Yu was displeased and said, "nonsense. The imperial edict of my father doesn't seem to have any flaws, so it must be true. The imperial edict is an imperial edict. How can you wait for random speculation!"
"..." Feng Ye's eyes filled with cold, "kill!"
"Shua!"
Feng Ye's voice just fell, but he saw that the arrow feather suddenly shot into the hall, on the plaque of "justice and light" just above the center.
"Who?" Everyone was surprised. Who is this?
Looking back, I saw that his highness Feng Jue appeared at the door of the hall. He was wearing a blue robe, exuding a solemn momentum and a touch of fortitude on his face. The people standing next to him, his royal highness Feng Yunzheng and the commander of the forbidden army Jiang Keji, maintained their support.