Cifengque

Things developed so fast that the memorials at the court meeting were spread out before the meeting ended.

Yuanyou reacted immediately, yelled at Zhang Li for a while, and sent Zhang Li to prison.

At today's court meeting, Zhang Cheng's grade was not high enough, Yuanyou sent people to be obstructed by Zhou Rong, and when they arrived, they only saw a charred corpse that was still burning.

Yuan You fell into an armchair when he received the news, the emperor's face was pale, and his eyes fell on one spot for a long time.

The resplendent and resplendent emperor's palace is oppressive and quiet, and the splendor cannot see through the dense dark clouds, which weigh heavily on the sky of the main hall.

After a long time, Yuanyou's empty eyes gradually became focused. He picked up the pen, and the hand holding the pen trembled uncontrollably. He tried his best to restrain himself, and then wrote an urgent letter, using his only remaining contacts to ensure that the letter would not be intercepted by Zhou Rong , sent to Jun Ci urgently.

He never expected that Zhou Rong would hand over a letter to Jun Ci yesterday.

The letter stated that he wanted Junci to taste the pain of bereavement. After receiving the letter, Junci left the main army without taking anyone with him, and rode a Chi without sleep, and rushed back to the capital day and night.

As soon as Junci entered the capital, his ears were full of discussions about the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials being burned alive in the busy city.

"If you want me to say that this family's death deserves more than guilt, he ate the rice grain from my Northern Dynasty and tried his best to find a way for the Han people."

"He is a Han Chinese, how can the Han people be of one mind with us?"

"You haven't seen burning in the daylight, a living person, being tied up with five flowers, pouring several barrels of tung oil, the fire ignited, and screaming heart-piercingly..."

Junci listened all the way, a chill spread from her spine, and instantly spread all over her body. She rushed to the Shangshu Mansion like crazy, and the Shangshu Mansion had been sealed off.

She returned home quickly, and Jun Xie was sitting in the study, as if he had lost his soul. The sound of the door being pushed open with a bang brought him back to his senses.

The night outside the house was shrouded in darkness, and lanterns hung high outside the door.

The faint light of the fire fell on the weathered Junci through the lantern, and she was wrapped in a murderous aura.

Jun Xi stood up subconsciously. He looked at his daughter and opened his mouth to say something, but the hair in his throat was so tight that he couldn't utter a word.

"Cousin is dead?" She stepped in, her voice was steady, and she couldn't even see the emotion.

Jun Xie's heart tightened, and his daughter, who approached step by step, seemed to be stepping on his heart, making his heart sink inch by inch.

"Burn to death?" Jun Ci stood still in front of the long case, staring straight at Jun Xie.

Jun Xi closed his eyes in pain, nodded with difficulty, and said hoarsely: "The bones... are in the wing..."

Zhang Li was imprisoned, and there is no fear of his life for the time being. Jun Xi went to Zhang Cheng immediately, but was also stopped by Zhou Rong. He arrived almost at the same time as Yuan You's people. The Mobei Army and His Majesty's personal guards cheered and brought the charred corpse home.

Junci turned his head and rushed to the wing room, just as there was her room in the Shangshu Mansion, Zhang Cheng's room was also here.

Her cousin, the wind and the moon, a romantic gentleman, has a good posture in sitting and lying, and is as exquisite as spring and snow.At this moment, only a black and unrecognizable body remained.

He has just reached the crown for one year, and it is the time when he is in the prime of his life, and his good years are ruined like this.

Junci's body was stiff, his footsteps were sloppy, and he stood still in front of the bed like a walking corpse.

The eye sockets were stinging and sore, but tears could not fall.

She opened her mouth to call him, but her mouth trembled silently.

She didn't know how long she stood, when a gust of cold wind blew open the window, the coolness mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms came, and a few pink peach petals fell at her feet.

"A Ci, come back early. When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, don't miss the appointment of wine making."

The gentle words he said when he sent her off to the expedition echoed in his ears.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Jun Ci finally couldn't suppress the pain, and a mournful cry resounded through the General's Mansion.

"A Ci!" Jun Xi, who was waiting outside the house, rushed in and ran towards Jun Ci.

The moment Jun Xi's palm was about to touch Jun Ci, Jun Ci's eyes froze, he turned around and hit Jun Xi's shoulder with his palm.

Indifferent, vicious, bloodthirsty.

Meeting Jun Ci's gaze, Jun Xi's breath stagnates.

"Why didn't you save him?" Jun Ci said coldly, his voice hoarse and gloomy.

"It's Aye's negligence, Aci... Where are you going, Aci?"

Jun Ci didn't wait for Jun Xi to finish, he turned and went out, Jun Xi hurriedly chased after him, when he ran down the steps and Jun Ci had reached the Chuihua Gate, the disturbed servants of the mansion surrounded him one after another.

Jun Ci paused, and her hand slowly grasped the saber at her waist.

Jun Xi only cared about chasing after him, and when he was only one step away from Jun Ci, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and Jun Ci turned around as fast as lightning, and with a puff, the sword pierced into the flesh.

There was a sharp pain in his shoulder, and Jun Xi froze in place.

In front of him was the only flesh and blood that she had raised with so much painstaking efforts. She held a long sword in her hand and her eyes were scarlet.

A general with iron bones, he has been stabbed dozens of times on the battlefield without blinking, and the enemy's long sword cut his shoulder, and he almost cut off one of his arms without frowning.

Countless times between life and death, he gritted his teeth and held on.

At this moment, his daughter's sword pierced his scapula, but his eyes were red with water, and he grabbed the blade of the sword and begged, "A Ci...don't go..."

It's not hard to guess Zhou Rong's thoughts, considering Ying Shi, he can't attack Junci explicitly, and he has nothing to do with Junci after plotting against him, so he can only wait for Junci to come to his door on his own initiative.

At this moment, the prime minister's mansion must be full of nets waiting for the emperor's resignation. Even if she is a genius, she will not be able to come back.

Jun Ci clenched his teeth tightly, pulled out his sword cruelly, and kicked Jun Xi to the ground with a roundabout. The patriarch of the Jun clan happened to bring someone to see this scene: "Jun Ci, you killed your father!"

The housekeeper of the General's Mansion rushed up to embrace the bleeding Jun Xie.

Jun Xi struggled desperately, but was hugged tightly by several people, Jun Xi could only scream: "A Ci, don't go—"

The hand holding the hilt almost crushed the hard hilt, Jun Ci said coldly: "From today onwards, I will no longer be the daughter of the Jun family."

Before she finished speaking, she spun her sword, her long hair fluttered, a cluster of hair broke, and she fell to the ground slowly.

With a flash of the crimson robe, Junci's figure had already drifted away.

"No! Ah Ci—"

Jun Xi didn't know where the burst of strength shook away the strong men who were hugging him tightly, and wanted to chase after Jun to resign, but the patriarch stopped in front of him with an expression of impatience: "Don't let the child pay for it with all his pains." flow!"

Jun Xi froze.

How could she not know that there would be no survivors from the Prime Minister's Mansion?

But that was her cousin who grew up with her since she was a child, the closest relative in the world.

Even if it was hell and the underworld, she would go there to take the heads of Zhou Rong and his son with her own hands to avenge her brother.

Even so, she is still considerate of the Jun clan.

Regardless of whether she succeeds or not, the Zhou family's power is in the hands of the government and the public, and she cannot implicate the family.

So she killed her father, she severed the relationship.

There is enough room for the Jun family to mediate and protect themselves.