Sword of the Red Chamber from Heaven

The light of dawn pierces the darkness, and it is a new day.

However, the capital city at this time no longer had the bustle of the past, and the camp outside the capital took over the patrol of the capital city.

The Daming Palace was completely controlled by the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry. No one in the palace dared to run around. It was a panic-stricken place.

Taihe Palace.

Emperor Taikang rubbed his temples and slowly opened his eyes. His bloodshot eyes were filled with fatigue.

"Fan girl, what's going on outside?"

Fan Zhixuan and Jia Yuanchun were sitting on the side, both of them looked a little strange, as if they were frightened.

"Reporting to the emperor, there is no movement. According to the guards, the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry has taken control of the entire Daming Palace. The capital is also controlled by the deputy commander of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry and the people in the suburban camp."

Speaking of this, Fan Zhixuan's mouth twitched.

The Great Snow Dragon Cavalry came back to life. If I hadn’t verified it myself, I would have thought I was dreaming.

And the people in the suburban camp of Beijing, weren't they all said to be the emperor's confidants? How come they were brought out by a commander of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry?

"This brat seems to be a descendant of our Chu family. He is resolute and ruthless in his actions."

Hearing Emperor Taikang's words, Fan Zhixuan lowered her head and remained silent.

This was the second bolt from the blue for her.

Jia Hong's surname is not Jia, but Chu. He is the emperor's posthumous son. This fact has been verified by the emperor and the retired emperor.

God knows how she and Yuanchun reacted when they heard the news from Emperor Taikang last night.

"You are not to blame for the death of the third brother. He deserved his own death."

"There's just one thing. I didn't expect that kid to make such a low-level mistake."

As Emperor Taikang spoke, he looked at Fan Zhixuan and Jia Yuanchun beside him.

It must be said that both of them had excellent looks, and Fan Zhixuan was even more beautiful. Even when he traveled around the south of the Yangtze River, he had never seen such a beauty.

"The emperor is ill. I know about this. Since he ascended the throne, he has never been involved with women. Even when he goes to the harem on weekdays, it is just to rest."

"Besides, Fan Yuan and that old ghost have always been enemies with the emperor. The emperor has never touched you, right?"

Emperor Taikang spoke slowly but with great certainty. Many things were arranged by him personally, and no one was more familiar with the things involved than him.

"And the maid of the Jia family, you dare to do that. People outside don't know that the rascal Jia Hong's surname is not Jia. If the emperor finds out, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

When Fan Zhixuan and Jia Yuanchun heard this, their faces turned pale at the same time, but they had no intention of refutation. Emperor Taikang had experienced too many things and his vision was very sharp, and they could not fool him.

"If he wasn't a close friend, he wouldn't have had someone send him to me. The girl from the Jia family can make sense, but girl Fan, how do you think I should deal with you?"

Fan Zhixuan raised her head and met the meaningful gaze of Emperor Taikang. It was obvious that the other party had guessed that she had lost her virginity to Jia Hong.

To the royal family, this was indeed a scandal, but it was not what she wanted. At least, she did not mean that at the beginning. It was just fate that led to the current situation.

"Father, since Jia Hong asked Chu He and Rong Er to send the imperial concubine and me to you, he must have great trust in you. You must also know that Jia Hong is not an ordinary person. Putting aside the important status of the queen, I am just a woman. Do you think I have any choice facing the champion marquis?"

Emperor Taikang was stunned, then shook his head. Indeed, facing Jia Hong, Fan Zhixuan had no choice at all, and she could not force Jia Hong. It can only be said that in the matter between her and Jia Yuanchun, it was not them who took action, but Jia Hong.

"This little bastard."

Emperor Taikang cursed inwardly, thinking that Jia Hong had made such a fuss that he dumped the blame on him and asked him to clean up his mess.

After a while, Emperor Taikang continued, "Forget it. I won't get involved in your affairs. Wait for that bastard to come back and let him handle it himself!"

When Fan Zhixuan heard this, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Before this, she could sense that the previous supreme ruler of the world had murderous intent, and he didn't seem to want Jia Hong to be affected for one reason or another.

Fortunately, the other party also figured it out. The fault of her and Jia Yuanchun was not theirs, but Jia Hong's. She also understood that Jia Hong valued them very much, otherwise he would not have sent them to him. If the other party killed them privately, she would not be able to explain when Jia Hong came to ask for them.

"Chu Ye is dead. I killed him."

In the imperial study, Jia Hong didn't care about the reactions of the people in the room and spoke simply and straightforwardly.

Chu Qian and Chu Xuan both trembled and their calves felt weak.

They had previously guessed that Jia Hong dared to kill them, and now it seems that he was right. Even the third prince Chu Ye died at the hands of the other party.

"Ye'er!! Jia Hong, you bastard, you will die a miserable death!!"

"Your Majesty, Jia Hong murdered the prince privately, and deserves death. Please, Your Majesty, seek justice for me!!!"

Chu Qian and Chu Xuan did not have any special reaction to this result. After all, the three of them had fought with real guns and swords before, and now that their opponents were dead, there was no reason for them to be sad.

However, it is not entirely correct to say that they have no feelings at all. They are both princes. If Jia Hong dares to kill the other, he naturally dares to kill himself as well. Once Chu Ye is gone, the two of them feel a sense of sadness as if the rabbit dies and the fox mourns.

"Your Majesty, these three princes are rebelling. You should be aware of this, right?"

The imperial concubine's heart skipped a beat.

Rebellion was a crime that was enough to get the emperor to cut a person into pieces, but after experiencing the previous events, she was unable to refute it. However, she had never seen Chu Ye take action, so she still had some hope in her heart.

"Your Majesty, Ye'er is gentle, well-educated, and filial. He would never do such a thing."

Emperor Ming Kang was sitting on a chair with no expression at first, but when he heard what the imperial concubine said, a smile of sarcasm appeared on his face.

He was gentle, his words were as pure as jade, he was filial and polite. If the secret guard leader Xu Yuantu had not told him the truth, he might have believed it.

But since he already knew the truth of the matter, he simply turned a blind eye to the concubine's crying.

"My Lady Concubine, you may have misjudged this matter. The Third Prince's scheme is much more powerful than the Second and Fifth Princes. It is a scheme that benefits the other party while the other fights. If it weren't for the delay of the Empress, I'm afraid the two of them would have already been killed."

The imperial concubine subconsciously retorted: "No, it won't!"

But when she saw that Emperor Ming Kang had no reaction at all, she immediately looked up at the other party, as if seeking confirmation.

But Emperor Ming Kang didn't want to mention these things again, and Jia Hong's words were like adding fuel to the fire.

"Jia Xuan, what on earth do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)