"The servant Wang Chong has met three princes, five princes and seven princes. Please give my regards to them. I don't know if they are here. If you have lost your welcome, please forgive them."

In the end, it was the housekeeper of the prince's mansion. After being poisoned for so many years by Jun Jinglan, Wang Chong soon calmed down. With only a glance, he led all the servants behind him to kneel on the ground to greet the three princes, as if they did not see the swords in the hands of the soldiers and soldiers.

"Get up, Wang Chong. Can the prince and brother be there? Tonight, there are assassins sneaking into the Feilong hall, trying to assassinate his father. The emperor and his two younger brothers are leading people to follow up. All the way to track the prince's house, in order to avoid the assassin escape, now we have to go in and search. I'll go and invite the prince and brother out

Jun Shuo's eyes fell on the gorgeous mansion and said to the housekeeper. Seeing the expressions of all the servants behind Wang Chong, the gloomy smile in yinru's eyes was even worse: "why don't you go? Steward Wang, if you let the assassin away because of your mistake, can you take the responsibility? Don't you go and ask the prince and brother to come out? "

Wang Chong looked up respectfully and said, "the third prince, your highness is busy at this time, so you can't get out. Moreover, there were no strangers in the prince's house, and there were no assassins mentioned by the third prince. I don't think it's necessary to search, do you? If the third prince really wants to search the prince's house, please go and ask for the imperial edict to come again. Or, when his highness is free, I will report it to his highness. Now it's late. His Highness has been busy with his affairs and has gone to bed. "

"Busy administration, too hard work? I think it's the prince and brother who is too tired in bed? " Jun Qi, the fifth Prince's son, laughs and teases. Where can you work on that romantic and cheap kind? All said that under the peony flowers died, ghosts are romantic, injured in Yunyao's bed, he is really hurt its place.

"Your Highness, you are joking. How dare we, the servants, take care of the master's affairs?"

Wang Chong raised his head and flattered his lips with a smile: "a slave is a slave. The duty of a slave is to take good care of the master! Therefore, I dare not talk about your highness. If your highness wants to know, why don't you ask your highness when you meet the prince some other day

Jun Qi's face suddenly turned black and blue: "hum, you old slave. Why, are you laughing at the prince? My prince, you are such a cheap dog! How, still really point to him to ascend the throne for emperor, you also can rise boat high, chicken dog ascends the sky? You... "

"That's enough, brother. Don't forget we're here for business."

Jun Shuo yelled and looked at Wang Chong's face with extreme coldness: "steward Wang, I'll say it for the last time. Get out of the way quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for ordering to break in. At that time, if the assassins run away, you can't bear the responsibility. If those assassins hurt the emperor's brother, you can't bear the responsibility! "

This damned Wang Chong put clearly is in procrastination, this also let him confirm Prince Jun Jing Lan that cheap kind certainly is hurt not light. Otherwise, the army will not be under the door, he is still hiding in the house as a turtle.

"Third prince, I really didn't lie, slave..."

"Come on, let me go in to search for assassins. Remember, you are not allowed to let go of all places, even in corners. Do you hear that? If there is any omission, I will deal with it according to military law. If there is any obstruction, the prince will be executed on the spot. "

"Yes."

Jun Shuo's face was gloomy, and without waiting for Butler Wang to finish, he gave an order in a cold voice. His tone was very strong. A pair of soft eyes were full of strong murderous spirit. All the servants could not help shaking and huddled together. How could anyone dare to resist?

A group of officers and soldiers entered the residence and began to search around. Steward Wang was still kneeling on the ground, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat of cencencen, but he did not dare to speak at the moment. For so long, he has exhausted all the patience of the people in front of him. If you go on, you will definitely kill him with the third prince's temperament.

Jun Shuo and Jun Yao looked at each other with a smile and satisfaction. Even the horse did not go down, a few people directly led the war horse to enter the prince's house. That behavior was more than arrogant. Judging from all kinds of signs, there is no doubt that Jun Jinglan was seriously injured.

If so, what are they afraid of?

Take advantage of this to eradicate him, the throne, is theirs!

Several people's hearts are like thinking, even swing the whip is particularly high. The smile on the face of Sen Leng is how also can't hide. The three men led the soldiers all the way into the prince's house and went directly to the direction of the Tibetan snow Pavilion. I don't know how many valuable flowers and plants have been damaged along the way.

Tibetan snow hall, the door opened.

Jun Shuo three people walk to the door of the hall, and then they turn over and walk in. The garden is quiet. There are several red lanterns hanging on the cornice of the temple, and several smaller lanterns are hung on the tree branches on both sides of the road.

At a glance, it will light up the whole hall like a star. The whole courtyard is huge, but there is no one in it. Only the large red roses planted around the central garden and the corner of the courtyard are constantly swinging in the night wind. The blood color of the flowers in full bloom, sudden look, it is the same blood red.

"What's the matter? Why is there no one here? Even if the prince and his brother are down and down, they will not have any of the people around him? " Jun Qi frowned, and the prince's house put up a list to recruit maids and servants, which had been spread all over yuejing for a long time. However, the situation in the palace in front of him was still surprising.This is the Grand Prince's house. The people who live in it will become emperor in less than a month. And such a large temple, how can there be no half a shadow?

"No, let's get out of here."

Jun Yao's face suddenly changed. He turned around and wanted to go. However, in the dark night, there were countless sounds of wind breaking, and countless arrows flew down from all directions. The arrow of jingguangye Ye was particularly bright in the light of the lamp.

The golden light falls like a meteor in the sky. It's like a beautiful golden shower in the snow palace. It's enchanting and beautiful, but it makes everyone's face change in an instant.

When the golden arrow rain falls, accompanied by countless sad and howling sound, the sound goes straight into the nine sky, pierces the sky, and reaches more than ten miles away. It's not cold to hear.

There were people falling down, blood gurgling, all the way down the cracks in the brick ditch into the red rose garden. The wind blows by, the red rose flutters in the wind, and the color of the flowers seems to be more beautiful.

"Ah --"

another gold arrow attacked Jun Shuo with the force of thunder. Jun Shuo was not in a hurry. He grabbed Jun Qi next to him and blocked him in front of him. The sharp arrow went straight into Jun Qi's body and came out of his body. The feather of the arrow dropped one after another, almost turning him into a hedgehog.

Jun Qi screamed. He kept gushing blood from his mouth. He tried his best to turn his head and looked at his brother. His eyes were full of disbelief.

"Emperor, brother, you..."

They are brothers, the brothers of a mother, but they did not expect that he had been supporting and relying on people, but in the end, they took him as a shield. In order to live his life, he was personally put to death.

Jun Qi's eyes were bulging, as if to burst out of his eyes. The bright and unbelievable look in his eyes made Jun Shuo's heart empty. However, he gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "brother Huang, you can be at ease. The emperor will kill that bastard and avenge the empress mother and you!"

With Junqi's body as a shelter, junshuo is safe for the time being. Unfortunately, Junqi is dead, and his real brother will take advantage of his body to escape for his life. At this time, the situation of Jun Yao was not good. The original long sword dance was not airtight, which could be sheltered for a while.

However, it seemed that the long arrows could not be shot completely. One of the sharp arrows pierced the wind of the sword he was dancing. One arrow hit his right arm. The arrow pierced through the bone and was in great pain. Jun Yao's movement was also blocked. Then two long arrows hit him, one in the shoulder blade and the other in the lower leg.

His face full of Yin Zhuo is also stretched out his hand to grab a wounded bodyguard in front of him, and Jun Shuo general two people have been toward the temple door retreat. However, the two talents did not fade far away, and the same sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded behind them. Without waiting for them to turn back, the sharp arrow had already arrived in front of them.

Puff, puff

The sound of arrows entering the body is endless. Jun Shuo and Jun Yao have carried dozens of arrows in the blink of an eye. Blood spurted out from their backs. In the blink of an eye, the ground on which they stood was already gushing like a stream.

The arrow rain stopped suddenly, and the golden mansions disappeared.

Hidden in the dark, the archers on the roof and among the branches of the trees all quietly faded down, and everything returned to silence. The hall of Tibetan snow was still the hall of Tibetan snow, but the ground was covered with corpses lying in all directions.

Jun Shuo and Jun Yao are covered with arrow feathers, but their bodies are still standing upright with the support of shield. Blood gushed from the mouth and nose. Two people's eyes are straight Leng Leng looking at the door of the hall, suddenly step out of the flame like figure.

His blood colored clothes, dark green silk, his head was covered with blood jade. His face was enchanting, and his mouth was filled with a cold and sarcastic sneer. That strong scorn and disdain almost condensed into substance. Seeing that Jun Shuo and Jun Yao had been staring at the eyes, they suddenly burst out of their eyes.

"Jun, Jun Jinglan..." He didn't have a thing?

Jun Yao was angry, and his blood spurted more happily, but suddenly he wanted to understand everything. This is a bureau, this must be a bureau, must be Jun Jing Lan Bu's Bureau, he is deliberately let them think he has been injured. He also deliberately let them know and led them to come to the prince's house.

Then you can get rid of them in a proper way.

As long as there are no obstacles to his accession except for them. The rest of his father's sons were no longer afraid of him, and no one could threaten him. To think of it, the tiger amulet in his father's hands has already fallen into his hands, right? Otherwise, they won't find it all over the place.

If it was not for the tiger amulet in his hand, how could he dare to do so? He wanted to kill them all in one fell swoop. No, it's not that he wants to, but he does.

When he was dying, he found that all of them were just pieces on his chessboard. Ironically, they thought they could pull him down and even eradicate him completely!

If he can, how can he live well for so many years?

The original self righteous, but did not know, to the end, the compensation is only their own life. If he didn't listen to junshuo's demagogues today, I think, the end will not be like this!But what he didn't know was that the result was doomed! Even without today, none of them can escape.

Jun Yao and Jun Shuo are dead.

Jun Jing Lan from the beginning to the end did not say a word, the corner of the mouth hook up the sneer deeper. However, his body suddenly shook twice and fell to one side. He stretched out his hand and leaned on the door frame to stabilize his body.

Wang rushed forward in a hurry, and quickly helped him. His face was worried and asked, "Your Highness, are you ok? You are really scared to death this time

Jun Jing Lan swept him one eye, his face was still weak and pale, but the anger in his voice was not reduced at all. He glanced around the courtyard and scolded coldly: "this hall is not dead, you will be scared to death, useless thing! By the way, what about the little slave? "

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