The guard's shining sword was already placed on Dashuai Zhang's neck and he was escorted out of the cave to wait for the emperor's words.
In the dark cave, Ming Xiaochen curled up and lay on the ground,
The clothes on his body have been torn to pieces, and his deep eyes are looking at the people on the ground.
There was a flash of bloodthirsty light, and a flash of regret.
"Xiaochen..."
Han Junrong slowly squatted down beside her, his hoarse and deep voice sounded in the air,
The slender iron arms tried not to pick her up, but she avoided them in fear.
"Xiaochen, it's me, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."
Han Junrong suppressed the urge to kill someone in his heart and took off the cloth strip in her hand.
Then he took off his dragon robe without hesitation,
Put it on her body, wrap her up, and then hold her in your arms.
Being hugged into a familiar embrace, Ming Xiaochen's racing heart slowly calmed down.
She buried her head deeply in his arms, her body trembling slightly,
I am still frightened by what just happened.
"Don't be afraid. As long as I am here, I will definitely kill that beast who is inferior to the tyrant to avenge you."
Han Junrong's sharp eyes flashed, and then he carried her out.
Outside the cave, Marshal Zhang was forced to kneel on the ground with a knife on his neck by the guards like a bereaved dog.
As soon as he saw Han Junrong coming out, he immediately shouted: "Your Majesty, please have mercy on me. I have realized my mistake. Your Majesty, please have mercy on me."
"Shuai Zhang, you dare to **** my beloved concubine in the palace. You think you are impatient, so I will give you a ride, drag her out and chop her up."
Han Junrong glared at him and said majestically.
"Your Majesty, please have mercy. It was her who killed me first. Even if I have the courage, I would not dare to mess around. It was she who killed me first. Your Majesty, please have mercy."
"
Zhang Dashuai doesn't seem to know how to write the word "honesty" at all, and he talks nonsense.
He lied, she didn't **** him at all, hateful thief,
Ming Xiaochen was so angry that she was shaking all over, but she did not raise her head to refute,
It was at this moment that the warm hand gently stroked her back, comforting her, and she slowly calmed down.
"If you dare to talk nonsense when you are about to die, drag him out and behead him immediately."
Han Junrong's voice turned cold and he ordered loudly.
"Yes, I obey." The guard drove Marshal Zhang and was about to leave.
But Marshal Zhang loudly stopped him: "Wait a minute, Your Majesty, wait a minute."
"What else do you want to say?"
Looking directly at him with cold eyes, Han Junrong asked coldly.
"Don't forget, I still have the talisman of the 100,000-strong army in my hand. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, they will definitely attack the imperial city."
Marshal Zhang shouted confidently, but he didn't believe that he wasn't afraid.
"Really, Yuchilang, come out and tell him."
A cold smile curled up at the corner of Han Junrong's mouth, and he raised his voice.
"The last general, Yu Chilang, has met with the Emperor. Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"
A young general came out of the darkness.
"Yu Chilang, do you dare to betray me?"
When Marshal Zhang saw his trusted lieutenant general Yu Chilang appear, he immediately understood what was going on and stared at him with a pale face.
"General Zhang, it's easy to say. The young general is a member of the emperor, and his heart is loyal to the emperor. It's your ambition that is detrimental to the court. When you entered the court, I had already taken over the military power of a hundred thousand troops. The news of your death will be announced tomorrow.
Send the message back to the military camp, and I will take over your position."
