None of the warriors could pull down his right hand. On the side, the leader of the Longhu camp just raised his eyebrows and drew his sword fiercely.
The sword passed by and the hand was broken.
Murong Jinglun's right hand was severed at the wrist, and his palm and sleeve fell together. Blood spurted out and splashed onto his ugly and terrifying face. Among the countless torches, he became more and more hideous like a ghost.
Everyone was surprised.
"Young Master?!" Not far away, Concubine Yi saw Murong Jinglun's current appearance. She was so surprised that she even forgot to struggle, "How could this happen? How could this happen..."
How could the once magnificent royal family turn into the inhuman beings it is now?
"ah!"
Murong Jinglun raised his head and roared.
There was reluctance in the roar, and even more hatred.
"Shen Fengchu, Yun Chu, even if I turn into a fierce ghost, I won't spare you!"
Taking a deep breath, Murong Jinglun took one last look at Concubine Yi. His body suddenly tensed up, and then he collapsed weakly.
The general camp leader bent down and touched his neck.
"Your Majesty, he is dead!"
Ning Tianyuan frowned and looked at the dead body with glaring eyes, "Drag it to the northern suburbs and feed it to the dogs!"
"don't want……"
Concubine Yi didn't know where she got the strength from. She suddenly broke free from the men who were holding him and was about to rush towards Murong Jinglun.
Wu Chuncheng took a step forward, raised his hand and slapped him.
Snapped!
With a slap, Concubine Yi's mouth and nose were all broken, her body tilted, she fell to the ground and passed out.
At this time, someone had already dragged Murong Jinglun's body away.
"Take it away and keep it under strict supervision!"
Wu Chuncheng waved his hand gently, and immediately, several eunuchs came up and dragged Concubine Yi away who had fainted.
At this time, the life or death of this woman is no longer important. What is important is how to save the emperor's face. In this case, some people may not have to die.
Ning Tianyuan frowned, looked at Concubine Yi who was being dragged away, and said nothing.
"Your Majesty!" Wu Chuncheng hurriedly came over and held his arm, "It is said that Murong Jinglun was kind to Concubine Yi. What she did was humane. There is no need for the Emperor to be angry with such a lowly palace official. In the same way, the traitor has been eliminated, the queen and the prince are safe, the emperor's visit can be said to be a double happiness, which is the blessing of our country and the blessing of all people."
Ning Tianyuan glanced at him, "So, I should grant amnesty?"
Wu Chuncheng felt happy and immediately took a step back, picked up his robe and knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty grants you a general amnesty. I thank you for your mercy on behalf of all the people in the world!"
Ning Tianyuan raised his eyebrows.
He just asked, but this guy caught him talking.
On the side, the general commander of Longhu Camp also knelt on the ground, "I'm waiting to thank the Emperor for his mercy!"
Of course he understood what Wu Chuncheng meant by this move. In order to save his own life, of course he also hoped that the emperor would grant amnesty to the world.
When he and Wu Chuncheng knelt down, up and down the Longhu Camp, none of the eunuchs who came with them dared to stand.
So, huffing and puffing, he knelt down.
"Slave, please thank the Emperor for your kindness!"
"The prince is safe, the traitors have been eliminated, and the country is blessed with double happiness. It should be a general amnesty, all prisoners on death row will be exempted from death, and the sentences of others will be commuted according to the law. All commercial and local taxes will be halved. Everyone in the Longhu camp has done their best to eliminate the traitors. The camp leader will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold, and the rest will be rewarded according to their positions. The general manager Wu Chuncheng has a good plan and will be rewarded with a house to support him in the future." Ning Tianyuan looked around the crowd, his eyes finally fell on Wu Chuncheng, and he coughed lightly. , he spoke slowly, "Stop, Yunning Palace!"
"Yes!" Wu Chuncheng was a little worried, but he still stepped forward and held his arm, "Say, Yunning Palace!"