Quick-wearing female partner is a poisonous heart lotus

Chapter 475 Vicious Tyrant (4)

Zijin slowly released the blood-stained long cloak and landed on the ground.Only a white soft armor robe was left, decorated with lavender embroidered patterns.Wherever the long sword points, it is invincible.

The rebel army went all the way to the palace, which was in chaos and corpses were everywhere.Everyone in the palace is in danger, and they want to escape outside after rolling up their money and jewels.

Chaos in the world.

In the hall with golden beams and hanging pillars, Jun Liuying's high black hair scattered a few strands, and the jewels and jewels were crooked. She hid the jade seal in her bosom, unkempt and embarrassed.Several generals stayed behind to protect him.

"Your Majesty, let's go, I will swear to the death——"

boom!
Before the words were finished, the door was kicked open from the outside!

With an order, the hall was quickly surrounded by rebels, and they all watched in horror as the few people walked in against the light.Jun Liuying fell limply on the table, her pupils dilated.

Nothing. Nothing.
The girl who led the crowd curled her lips and walked in step by step, stepping on the bloody sea of ​​stumped limbs under her feet, the corner of her mouth grinning strangely.

Everyone retreated again and again with knives, making the last corner resistance.

She spread her hands happily: "Everyone—"

"Welcome to hell."

He De'an was riding a horse, and it didn't take half a day to see the situation in the imperial city change.

"It seems that the methods of the six imperial daughters are really extraordinary." Fortunately, they arrived one step too late. If they had already entered the capital now, they might die this time.

"Now you should secretly pray for God's blessing, and don't let the six princesses win in the end." Another horse came up a few steps, and He Qian stared at him with a gloomy expression.

The tone is low and threatening: "Otherwise, you have offended the Queen before you officially speak when you enter Beijing this time. You don't have to doubt, I will dedicate you to her without hesitation in order to appease the Queen, regardless of life or death. "

"Really?"

He De'an opened his eyes wide in an instant, with surprise in his eyes, and then fell into thought: "You really plan to dedicate me to the queen? That's great, I'm tired of being a prince, and it doesn't seem like it's okay to be a prince's husband in the Junguo , don't go, you—"

He De'an followed with his horse.

Three days later, Zijin opened her arms, and the palace servants put on heavy ornaments and bright yellow robes for her.

Step up the steps, stand at the highest point, and sit alone on the chair carved with dragon patterns.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live—"

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live—"

She spread her arms, her eyes were gloomy, and she was bowed down by thousands of people below.

Then he entered the palace, sat down and looked at the pile of memorials piled up on the case, Zijin rubbed the center of his brows.

The courtiers at the bottom originally lowered their eyebrows, but after seeing the silence for too long, Xiao Xiaoyi raised his gaze to look at her.

Zijin randomly grabbed a few books, glanced at them, and sneered: "You can't decide these things? Do you still need to ask me for instructions?"

"Zhang Shilang, Jun Liuying, a rebellious minister and traitor, has a party, beheaded on the spot, and punished the nine clans—"

"Shangshu of the Household Department, Jun Liuying, a rebellious minister and traitor, killed on the spot and punished the nine clans—"

"General Sun, Jun Liuying, a rebellious minister and traitor, will be killed together with his good highness Jun Liuying tomorrow, and his body will be hung at the city gate to show the country's prestige! It's a pity that his sons and grandsons have already died in battle, it's really cheap for him. "

"My lord, grandson, I think he has worked hard and is already in his seventies. Since all my lovers have spoken out for him, I will spare him the death penalty and send him to the frontier. No one can plead for him anymore!"

"But—" someone said from below.

"If you have any objections, you will be punished together with the traitors!" Zijin smiled lightly, but the corners of his mouth gradually opened, "My dear friends, do you have any objections?"

She tilted her head, resting her chin with her hands, her long black hair was scattered on the table, and there was a smile at the corner of her mouth, she was as beautiful as a blooming eucalyptus stained with blood.Intense, sinful and sin-inducing.

No more squeaks from the bottom, and they all lowered their heads.

Zijin snorted coldly, her long hair fell down, her skin was extremely white and her lips were red, she straightened up, and her red silk and black-edged robes were in full bloom.

With one hand behind his back, he left step by step.

"The rebels of the former court will be severely punished! No one will be left alive, and I will accept it within two days. If I find out that you dare to violate the law, you will drown on the spot, and everyone will watch and destroy the nine clans!"

The luxurious pearl hairpin swayed, and his back had disappeared.

The ministers' bodies seemed to be limp on the ground.

Step by step, he walked out of the hall feebly, looked up at the sky, his heart was as desperate as his eyes.

The future of the kingdom.
Can there be such a clean and clear sky?
They seemed to see a bloodbath and a backlog of people who were oppressed and forced to work under a tyrannical government.

Suddenly a person appeared in their minds, and their eyes came back to life.

Maybe, maybe, with that person in the kingdom, it can still be saved.
[Host. Host? 】

The system watched Zijin walk away in nothingness, and tentatively called her a few times, but only met her dark and cold eyes.

system:"……"

Boy, it knew it would get lost again.

The host is also really, does she have no idea what kind of person she is?

System: QAQ
It must be the most unlucky and humblest system ever.

Zijin is in a good mood after finishing (?) the backlog of old affairs.

He jumped onto the couch with his legs crossed, and the surrounding palace servants rushed up, rubbing his shoulders, and his legs.She was drowsy with comfort, closed her eyes, and vaguely felt that someone was behind her, took off her clothes, and attached her five fingers to it.

In an instant, Zijin turned him over and pressed him down, with sharp eyebrows, strangled his wrist, and looked closely at his face.

The man was dressed as a palace attendant, with a touch of cinnabar between his brows, and his expression was charming and coquettish. He held a handkerchief to cover his face with his fingertips, and he hesitated to speak.

Zijin squinted his eyes, as if he had already found out: "You are not from this palace, what's your name?" His fingers were in vain, and a purple bruise was left on his thin white wrist.

"Slave house, slave house."

Tears in beautiful eyes, I feel pity, as if accusing.

"The slave's name is Changsun Futu."

"From the eldest grandson's family?" Zijin looked at him with a half-smile, "Do you think that if you are like this, I will let you and your family live?"

The self-defense dagger was pulled out from his waist, and he scratched his thin white face little by little, as if he was going to cut his throat and cut his face in the next moment.

She looked calm.

"You will only make yourself die earlier."

However, Changsun Futu suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, his head lingered on her neck, brushing against her fine hair from time to time.

Zijin narrowed his eyebrows slightly.

"Your majesty. It's not what the emperor thinks. The slave family has long admired the emperor. This time, the emperor killed the family members of the slave family. From the perspective of others, it is a bloody feud, but to the slave family, it is saving the slave family from the sea of ​​suffering."

"Oh?" Zijin raised his eyebrows.

On the side of the eldest grandson Futu's clothes, the bruises on it were vivid, which made people feel pity: "Daddy is married by a bright matchmaker, but he has never been taken seriously by mother. He passed on the resentment towards mother to me."

(End of this chapter)