This palace chaos lasted until the sky turned white, and then it finally came to an end.
Xiao En was captured alive. General Xie and Xiao En's minions were either dead or captured alive.
King Wu's calculation was complete, but at this moment he felt a little ironic. It was not until he fell into Xiao Ci's hands that he realized that it was just a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind him.
Xiao Ci looked at King Wu condescendingly, with a hint of a smile on his lips, and said: "With my temper, I really want to kill you with a sword, but I just let you die like this."
It's a bit too easy on you, and neither the Yun family nor the Song family, nor those civil and military ministers who died innocently and tragically, are willing to let you go like this."
Xiao En has become a bandit and has many injuries on his body. He smiles with dark eyes and mocks: "Xiao Ci, Xiao Ci, you and your biological mother are really the same, they all focus on the love between children, haha, but in the end, you can
How about it? Your biological mother died for a man, but your woman died in the same way. In this life, there will be no next life. In the next life, you are destined to be lonely and miserable. "
Xiao Ci looked at him, his eyes moved slightly, and he reached out and grabbed Xiao En's jaw, breaking it out of joint. He said, "It's not that easy to die."
After a pause, he added: "From now on, I will be alone all my life, but I will still be full of children and grandchildren, and I won't give you a chance to see it."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Song Youyu, who was covered in blood, ordered the soldiers to pile the corpses aside. Seeing Xiao Ci coming this way from a distance, he hurriedly put down what he was doing, stepped forward, raised his hands towards Xiao Ci, and said: "Brother-in-law."
The corners of Xiao Ci's lips moved, and he responded after a while: "Well, thank you for your hard work."
Song Youyu also moved his lips and smiled bitterly: "Brother-in-law, you're welcome."
After a pause, he asked again: "How does King Wu plan to deal with it?"
Since King Wu did not die in this palace incident, Xiao Ci must have other plans for him. Even though Song Youyu wanted to chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs, he still held back. After all, he was no longer the same person as before.
Even a little kid knows how to put the overall situation first.
Xiao Ci said: "First clear the name of the Yun family, so that everyone in the Yun family can return to the Yun Mansion openly and receive incense and offerings."
Song Youyu felt grateful in his heart. Even at such an old age, he couldn't help but feel the soreness on the tip of his nose. For a moment, he couldn't say anything provocative, so he just bowed his head towards Xiao Ci to the end.
Xiao Ci chuckled lightly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I do this for peace of mind. It doesn't have to be like this."
At this time, the chaos in the palace had subsided, there were many casualties in the palace, and there were still many things to deal with. Xiao Ci had to rush to the Yangxin Palace, but Song Youyu said nothing more. He only said: "Thanks to Cao Jiajun this time, the Holy Master is a sensible person.
You will definitely be rewarded according to your merits. You will still have a long time in Kyoto. Let’s have a nice drink later."
Song Youyu understood the importance and nodded in agreement, and then the two of them parted.
Xiao Ci looked at the road ahead with stern eyes, one hand behind his back and the other in front of him, asking people to respectfully salute and greet him wherever he went.
He held power in his hands and had a noble status, but he didn't feel very happy. His eyes were bottomless. This time, even though the palace chaos was being quelled, no one could detect his emotions.
Whether it is the imperial garden or the harem, even the palace corridors are in a mess, and the bloodstains will probably have to be washed several times by the palace staff before they can be completely washed away.
Even the Yangxin Hall was the same. Under the steps, there was a body lying dead. It was no exaggeration to say that there was a river of blood.
Chu Han and the other two people were also covered in blood, and the three of them also had injuries of varying degrees. When they saw Xiao Ci approaching, they held their hands and saluted from a distance.
Xiao Ci responded and praised: "Well done."
The black short boots under his feet were stained with blood. He stepped past the lifeless corpses and opened the door of the Yangxin Hall.
Emperor Chengxing was so scared that he hid under the imperial desk and shivered. When he heard the door open, he was startled and said tremblingly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Xiao Ci glanced at Emperor Chengxing, but couldn't tell what he was feeling. He lowered his eyes and called out: "Brother, it's me. The traitor has been caught, and the chaos in the palace has subsided.
Something will happen."
Emperor Chengxing raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Ci. When he saw that it was really him, he felt relieved. However, his hands and feet were weak at this moment and he was still huddled under the imperial case. He said happily: "Xiao En, that traitor Xiao En is dead."
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Xiao Ci stretched out his hand to help him out: "Wei Zeng, he is a traitor who wants to kill the king and seize the throne. He has framed countless innocent civil and military ministers over the years. Even if he is going to die, he must clear the name of those innocent people who have been wronged."
Emperor Chengxing had no opinion, so Xiao Ci took whatever he said and responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you are right, he is cruel and ruthless. I asked myself that I have never treated him badly over the years, but he actually wants me."
life..."
After saying this, he became angry, and Emperor Chengxing said: "I want him to die, but I can't let him die so easily. I want him to bear infamy even if he dies, and he won't be able to live in peace even if he goes to the underworld..."
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With his safety being guaranteed, Emperor Chengxing began to talk more, but only a few words came and went.
Xiao Ci didn't know whether he heard it or not, but when Emperor Cheng Xing spoke, his cold eyes fell on a low cabinet.
After a while, he looked back and said to Emperor Chengxing: "Your Majesty has been tired all night. It's better to let the palace servants wait on His Majesty to wash and change clothes. The King of Wu has conspired to rebel, and the whole court is in panic. He still needs His Majesty to comfort him."
People's hearts, moreover, the case of King Wu's rebellion also needs the Holy One to preside over it."
Emperor Chengxing had trusted Xiao Ci more and more in recent years. After hearing this, he immediately responded: "Yes, yes, you are right."
The voices of the two of them became smaller and smaller, and soon they could no longer be heard.
It suddenly became quiet inside the Yangxin Hall, and even outside the hall was quiet, except for some noisy sounds coming from the distance.
A beautiful woman climbed out of the low cabinet. She was wearing a gauze dance skirt on a May day. She rubbed her arms and sneezed. First she said, "I'm freezing to death." Then she poked her head to look.
He looked at the half-open door of Yangxin Hall and muttered: "I was scared to death. I almost thought I had been discovered."
"Are you guilty of being a thief?" A clear voice suddenly came from behind.
The beautiful woman was so frightened that she turned around subconsciously and met Xiao Ci's eyes.
There were indescribable emotions in those eyes. He looked at her steadily, but a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he said, "Are you willing to come back?"
Song Qinghuan was panicked at first, but when he remembered that he had used the disguise technique, he frowned and said softly: "You, who are you?"
