Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 110
When did he become so friendly with the surrounding five countries in diplomacy, sending troops as soon as he said he would send troops, and it was such an appropriate time!

He Yuchen looked away arrogantly, he would not admit that Ning Yunxiao was a little more handsome than him at this time.

And the group of defecting courtiers regretted their mistakes even more, and some even secretly moved their positions under the cover of the courtiers in front, trying to cross the Chu River-Han boundary just now.

But Yu Ziyao's eyes flashed back, "I remember who said what just now."

"All the officials of the grand master's party will be retired three ranks! Don't think that if you move a few steps, you won't be able to recognize it."

You can't resign all at once, otherwise it will inevitably cause chaos in Ziyun Kingdom's political parties and the people will live in dire straits.

"As for Grand Master Ning... take it away and discuss it later",
After discussing this sentence, everyone is trembling in their ears, collaborating with the enemy and treason, and plotting to usurp the throne, all of which are decapitated.

Is Your Majesty the Empress planning to torture people slowly?Everyone is cold again.

After Ning Qianqian's experience, Ning Zheng seemed to grow old, and the white hair on his temples became more mottled.

"No matter how His Majesty treats the veteran, I have no objection."

Several historians came from the same era as Ning Zheng, and they couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing when they saw this. Of course, they also accompanied the late emperor to fight on the battlefield together.

This is, he went the wrong way.

Those courtiers who insisted on standing next to Prime Minister He wiped off their cold sweat. Fortunately, they had no intention of following Ning Zheng before, otherwise...

Yu Ziyao looked sideways at the ground.

There is one more person.

She walked up to Ning Qianqian, only to see Ning Qianqian lying on the ground thinking she was confident but was severely slapped in the face. She was extremely embarrassed at this moment.

And the tiger talisman in his hand seemed to be a ruthless joke.

Recalling that the big minister was "calculated" to spit out a mouthful of blood, and was poisoned and unconscious.

Recalling the man's strategizing and decisive face, his face was pale.

Yu Ziyao picked up the Tang knife in his hand, cut Ning Qianqian's neck for a moment, cut the artery, blood flowed like a column.

Ministers:!Shouldn't the execution of Her Majesty the Empress be done by an executioner...

Seeing Ning Qianqian struggling silently, all the ministers were terrified.

No one understood why Her Majesty the Empress was so furious that she directly stained the Golden Luan Hall with blood.

Ning Qianqian's blood spread to the corner of the girl's skirt, soaking a piece of it, Yu Ziyao frowned slightly, cut off a section of the phoenix robe in disgust, and took a few steps back.

But bumped into the embrace of a snow lotus scent, and was hugged tightly by the man behind him against his shoulders, the bloody smell subsided a lot in an instant.

The man's heart trembled, that delicate girl was stained with blood... for him.

He remembered that she just used the phoenix hairpin to penetrate a deadpool-like killer from a distance, and she was so afraid in the rain that her fingertips turned red when she rubbed it.

And now... Yu Ziyao was expressionless, and looked coldly at Ning Qianqian who had been sanctioned by her own hands.

Ning Yunxiao pinched the young girl's bright wrist, held the tender plain hand tightly in his hand, and his eyes softened, "I will do this kind of thing in the future."

How could he be willing to let that delicate empress do such a dirty thing.

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In a dark cell.

The dim candlelight was flickering, and the sound of cursing and shoving could be heard from time to time.

The people on this level are all vicious and vicious. Ning Zheng was locked in a small room, and his brows frowned when he heard the unbearable words.

Yu Ziyao walked slowly to Ning Zheng, looking at the girl in front of him, a trace of loneliness flashed in Ning Zheng's eyes, back then he was full of expectations for this empress, and was with those old historians.

(End of this chapter)