Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Han Qi takes a look at Shen Tu Qing lying on the ground, spits at him secretly, and says to the soldiers guarding the city: "good life, I'll go to the palace to help the king and the fourth prince!"

"Yes, general!"

Looking at Han Qi with hundreds of thousands of soldiers into the palace, the soldiers guarding the city immediately sent people to guard under the palace gate, firmly.

In the hall of Baohe, the sound of weapons colliding is heard continuously. Seeing that Ji Ruchang's people can't resist, Shen tulang's people burst in.

Shentu Minghui saw him as if he saw hope, and immediately said, "kill them quickly!"

"Go Shen tulang ordered them to go, while he was holding a sword full of blood and looking at Shen Tu Minghui, "is it all done?"

"It's done, of course!" Shen Tu Minghui's eyes flashed a glimmer of satisfaction.

"Then kill them and it's over." Shen tulang stabbed Ji Ruchang with his bloody sword.

Mu Qing's eye is sharp and his hand is quick. He blocks the sudden sword for him. Ji Ruchang and others, who were still in the upper hand, are now surrounded by shentulang's people.

"You'd better give up and tell me where Ji Rusheng is. Maybe I'll let one of you go." Shen tulang wiped the blood from the sword with one hand, and his bloodthirsty smile looked at Ji Ruchang trapped.

Ji Ruchang didn't panic at all. Suddenly a smile came out of the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be sarcastic and pitiful.

"What are you laughing at?" Shen tulang asked.

"I have never seen such a fool as you."

"When death comes, it's quick to talk. Give it to me --" Shen tulang frowned.

"Who dares to do it!" The majestic voice rang out outside the hall. It was a familiar voice, which made everyone in the hall a little scared.

Shen tulang turned his head and looked at Shen Tu Minghui and Ji rufan, who were staying in one side. "What's the matter? Don't you say it's done?"

He runs towards Shentu Minghui with his sword. He looks terrible. Ji rufan stops him and keeps him away from his mother.

"My palace did feed him poison. How could it be that he didn't die?" Shen Tu Minghui pinches her palm and looks at the people coming in outside the hall.

A bright yellow dragon robe, dignified and solemn face to look at himself, that face is not Ji Hongfeng, who will be.

Is the emperor alive? He didn't die? Shen Tu Ming Hui is scared to fall to sit on the chair behind, Qiao son immediately softly calls in her ear.

"Queen, why did you see that I didn't die Ji Hongfeng comes in with the bodyguard. Tong Guan carefully supports him, and next to him are Ji Rusheng and Li Taiyi.

"It's impossible, it's impossible!" Shentu minghuimeng stood up from his chair and pulled Ji rufan's sleeve: "faner, listen to the empress, she has really poisoned. She can't be the emperor. Yes, she must be disguised. She must be."

With such a crazy look, Ji rufan could not bear to complain about her, so he had to comfort her: "empress mother, this is the end of the matter. We can only do our best. Shen tulang has already led the soldiers in. I think my grandfather will arrive soon."

"Yes, yes, you're right!" Shen Tu Ming Hui had already been scared out of his courage. How could his son think about this? He said in a trembling voice, "Shen Tu Lang, kill them quickly, kill them!"

Shen tulang glances at Ji Hongfeng and signals the people behind him to rush forward. Ji Hongfeng sneers. Outside the hall of peace, Han Qi has already taken hundreds of thousands of troops to guard outside the hall. I'm afraid they will not escape tonight.