From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 135 You Are Just a Prince
The situation in the capital was tense, there was a massacre in the imperial palace, and the people outside the imperial city could hear the movement coming from inside. Every household shut their doors and dared not poke their heads out. The streets were deserted, and even a peddler would look down. not see.

A carriage with a black axle galloped in from the city gate, along Suzaku Avenue, hurriedly headed for the palace gate.

Feng Junran's indifferent face was completely pale, but he still sat quietly in the carriage, his posture was stable, his black eyes were deep, until the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, he walked down, and after standing still, he turned his head and looked at the man inside the carriage. The petite man said, "Xiao Xiao, you wait here for the king."

"Dong Luo!"

The man in black flashed out from nowhere, kneeling respectfully at his feet: "Protect the princess!"

Dong Luo was startled, but still nodded: "Yes, Chitose!"

He was nothing before he got through the door, and now, his master actually said to him, protect the princess, and looking back, the person whom the master cared about was sitting in the car with a cold face, with a little disgust on his face, She seems to dislike it very much, but whether she likes it or not, the master has already decided that no matter now or in the future, this is his concubine and also his mistress of Dongluo.

Feng Yiran frowned, but still ordered: "Xiao Xiao, don't run around!"

Afterwards, he followed Feng Junran and hurried to the palace.

Entering the palace gate, the smell of blood wafted into the nostrils, and the corpses that had been chopped down could be seen everywhere, the flesh and flesh were flying, the muscles and bones were broken, and the blood-red winding ground was covered with blue marble floor tiles, as if Blood flowers bloomed all over the ground, piercing people's eyes sorely.

"South City!"

With a low shout, there was an extra man next to the two of them, dressed in black and air-conditioned, like a knife emitting a faint cold light in the dark night.

Feng Yiran was shocked, she always knew that Brother Da Huang was with Dong Luo, but she never expected that there would be someone he didn't know!
"How's the situation?" Feng Junran walked very fast, Jin Gui's boots stepped on the corpse on the ground, he didn't care, as if he was only stepping on the soft grass in the suburbs.

Feng Yiran frowned, with a hint of disgust in her expression.

"His Eighth Highness has surrounded Zhaoyang Palace, and no one is allowed to enter. Both the Empress Dowager and Empress are imprisoned in the palace. His Highness Du Fifth rushed in with his people, and they are fighting."

"Go help and apprehend the troublesome Eighth Highness!"

Nancheng replied yes, and the sword-like figure disappeared without a trace, Feng Junran coldly glanced at the people behind him: "If you didn't act rashly, you might still be able to send some troops from the Northern Camp." use!"

Feng Yiran frowned, feeling more and more unhappy, but after thinking about it, what was he afraid of with the fifth child in front?Immediately, she quickened her pace to keep up, but what happened later left Feng Yiran so shocked that she couldn't say a word.

When Feng Xinran surrounded the Zhaoyang Palace, Feng Jiang had already passed away, and his cold body lost a little heat, so Lao Ba asked Ma Yunsheng to prepare a false imperial decree and call him to the throne. He knew that things should be done sooner rather than later. Ascending the throne, at least he is justified, whether it is the fourth brother or the king of Pingyang, he has to have some concerns!

However, Feng Xinran was a little tired of fighting back from the fifth brother's surprise attack, so he could only deal with it first, and it would be a while if it could be delayed.

When Feng Junran came back, the situation changed drastically in an instant.

Troops from nowhere came flooding in from the Nine Gates, and the Habayashi Guards who had disappeared didn't know where to jump out. Feng Xinran was kidnapped and dragged in front of Feng Junran.

King Pingyang was sitting on the armrest chair, with the fourth highness and the fifth highness one on each side, and the only old eighth kneeling on the ground, his face still showed a look of refusal to admit defeat.

"What a king of Pingyang, you actually ambushed Zhuzhou's soldiers and horses and Yulin guards! Did you plan to have the oriole behind? It's in vain that I respect you so much! Let go of Gu, what qualifications do you have to tie you up?" Orphan?" Feng Xinran struggled, and the young man's face became ruthless, revealing a murderous look.

Feng Junran pursed his lips, looked coldly at the man kneeling on the ground, and said for a long time, "Take off his prince's robe!"

Nancheng took the command, and the long sword played beautifully. In an instant, the prince's robe with four dragon patterns was shattered all over the ground.

"You! King Pingyang, you are so brave. This is a robe issued by your father. How dare you break it!"

"Since he is not the son of the emperor, why is he still wearing a dragon robe?"

A cold word from a superior person is like throwing a bomb in the crowd, blowing up everyone to pieces.

Feng Xinran was startled, and then calmed down. A sneering smile appeared on her slightly green face: "Brother Da Huang can't find any evidence, so he wants to frame him?"

Feng Junran raised his eyes indifferently: "Nancheng, let Beihuang come in!"

Just as the words fell, outside the door, a man dressed in black dragged in a man and threw him on the ground. It was the trembling Da Situ Ma Yunsheng.

The superior person smiled, showing ferocity and coldness like a beast: "Would you like, this king will give you a blood confession!"

Feng Yiran was shocked, he stared at the two people kneeling in front of the hall with a look of horror: "You...you..."

These two people turned out to be father and son, so Concubine Hui... Concubine Hui...

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but take a deep look at Brother Dahuang, when did this person know?How deep is his city mansion!
Feng Xinran, who was kneeling below, turned pale, and finally lowered his proud head.

The hands under the sleeves were clenched into fists, and even his handsome face became hideous.

Obviously everything has been planned, obviously everyone's temper can be clearly understood, even the army of Da Sima is his own, the third highness is not in the capital, the fifth brother will not lead the army, let the big emperor and the four Brother was beaten to the bone for a woman, so he could enjoy it all to himself, but why, after everything was calculated, it turned out like this in the end? !
Feng Xinran suddenly raised her head: "You know all of this, don't you?"

Feng Junran's slender eyes darkened, and his tone was still indifferent, revealing a familiar sense of alienation.

"If you want others to be unaware, you have to do nothing!"

He Fengjun is ruthless, but not so ruthless that he doesn't care about his blood relatives. Since childhood, everyone said that he was extremely cold and alienated from his brothers, so he was ruthless, but he still retained the last trace of humanity.

Hearing this, Feng Xinran couldn't help laughing anymore, she was in a mess because of the fighting, her long hair fell down, trembling slightly with his laughter, Feng Xinran had long since lost her previous high spirits, From the moment the robe was cut to pieces, he was no longer the prince Chitose.

"But!" The laughing person paused, staring fiercely at Feng Yiran who was sitting on the side with a pair of pitch-black eyes, and said coldly: "Gu has poisoned the emperor, but it is not fatal. Go to Chaoyang Hall I have seen that there is not only one kind of poison on the body of the emperor, but another kind is the deadly poison!"

Feng Yiran's heart sank suddenly, and she slowly raised her eyes to meet those cold and deep eyes on the main seat.

The man sat quietly, with a lazy figure, and his eyes alone made him shiver subconsciously, then shook his head and said, "Brother Emperor, no, it's not lonely..."

"Press the two of you into the clan's mansion, and order the minister of Dali Temple to have a joint trial after the father's matter is settled!" In one sentence, the fate of the two people was pronounced. Feng Yiran pursed her lips, but Feng Xinran Laughed, laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, big brother, do you really consider yourself an emperor? Don't forget, you are just a prince, bestowed on the Pingyang King of Zhuzhou!"

(End of this chapter)