Torches illuminate the pond.

In the dim light, Jiang Xuanhui looked at the struggling figure in the water with a cold expression, and his voice also sounded.

"Why are there only the assassins in the pond? Your Majesty must have been transferred away by them. He will kill the assassin as soon as possible."

The soldiers around him looked at each other. In the moment of hesitation, Jiang Xuanhui took a tip bow from his confidant, pulled the bow and pointed it at Li Ye who was flapping in the water.

The next moment, let go of the bowstring with your thumb.

The arrow shot out "swish", and the arrow pierced into the water, and the blood instantly penetrated the pool of water.

The bumpy and shaking vision gradually stabilized. Li Ye in the water no longer struggled. In the fixed vision in his eyes, the body with the bow under the light of the torch was hanging down the bow and arrow, looking over with a smile.

‘Chang'er... should have gone far... safe...

At the last moment, the vision became darker, and the water was undulating and the lotus leaves were all fading away the color of life.

‘Haha…haha…’

Jiang Xuanhui looked at the corpse floating in the blood, holding the bow in his hand, and there was an indescribable feeling throughout his body. He killed an emperor and said it, no one could believe it.

Just as he grinned twice, his smile suddenly froze.

....No, what about the prince? There is no place for the queen, nor does Li Ye here, that is, someone took the prince away... Thinking of this, Jiang Xuanhui was uneasy. If people outside knew that if he killed Li Ye, even if King Liang protected him, his reputation would be bad, and it would be impossible for him to stand in court in the future.

"Search around for Prince Chang! The thief is still not far away-"

The dense flames gathered and scattered in the palace, and then rushed out of the palace with dense figures of soldiers and spread out to the streets and alleys of Huazhou.

In the city at night, the baby cries at night and the barking of dogs occasionally sounded. In the late night, a figure walked against the wall, holding the cradle, quickly crossing an alley to the east gate.

I knocked on the back doors of several families along the way and wanted to stay for one night. I waited for the next day to leave the city gate, but even several families did not respond. There were galloping horses and people's footsteps on the streets.

The fire spread, illuminating the several water tanks piled under the eaves of nearby streets. A group of soldiers glanced at them quickly and passed by. In an instant, Hu Qing looked around and hugged the cradle and quickly passed through the street in front of him. Before he had time to get into the alley, a sound suddenly came from the street behind him.

"Stop, what's in your arms?"

It was a team of soldiers who searched. Seeing this, the old man hurriedly ran away, got into the alley, and pulled down the debris piled up beside the alley and blocked the road one by one.

When I turned over the alley in front, what caught my eye was the light of torches. Dozens of knights held up the torches. A young man with a cold face stood beside a figure fiddling with a purple flower robe on white background.

"Shangshuling..." The man turned sideways slightly. The old man recognized the person and his heart beat hard. He knew that the other party and Jiang Xuanhui were both from King Liang. He knew that he could not run away, but he still walked up with his cradle and knelt on the ground in a flash.

"...Shangshu Ling, please let me go and the children in this cradle."

"Li Ye's?"

On the other side, Geng Qing pulled the string on the trigger, walked upside down, pulled the swagger open, and his chubby little face was wide open. His clear eyes blinked and looked at the big face that was coming up. He suddenly smiled, and stretched out his fat hand to grab the beard on Geng Qing's mouth.

On the side, Jiuyu came over and reached out to the old man's shoulder.

Geng Qing looked at the baby smiling in the cradle, teased him for a few times, and then laughed. His other hand suddenly raised, pressed Jiuyu's palm and pushed him back, stood up and walked aside to continue fiddling with the firearm.

He waved at the old man casually.

"Doctor Guanglu, take the children away, don't come back in the future."

Hearing this, Jiuyu was stunned, and even Hu Qing was stunned. Dachun, who was driving, hurried over, pulled him up, and pushed him, "Why don't you leave quickly, go in from the alley behind, and no one passes there."

"Shangshu Ling!"

Hu Qing held the child and pushed it to the alley, bowed to the silhouette where he was buried, and turned around and walked into the alley. Jiuyu retracted his sight and looked at the young man fiddling with the firearm.

"You shouldn't let him go, especially the child, if it's in the future..."

"What's the future? What's the ability to kill a baby in cradle? I just feel embarrassed and inhumane." Geng Qing put a gunpowder bag, sighed, and threw the firearm to Dachun, looking up at the night sky without stars and moon.

"I just saw that child and thought of my daughter who was still in her infancy."

Amid the sound of words, a large group of people rushed over at the intersection of the street opposite. At the alley where the old man had just left, a group of people rushed over. The soldiers who wanted to find the traces sent a signal to ask the surrounding comrades to reinforce.

Jiang Xuanhui was also among them. Seeing that the road was blocked, he squeezed away the people in front of him and rushed to the convoy with his sword. When he saw that it was Geng Qing and dozens of cavalrymen, he frowned.

"Can Shangshu Ling see an old man passing by here with his child in his arms?"

"It's so late, Geng's family can't see a dog." Geng Qing smiled and bowed his hand. On the other side, Jiang Xuanhui held the knife and returned the gift. A soldier behind him was unwilling to give up and said, "Prince Envoy, that old man came out from here, I saw it."

"Shangshuling, what do you say? This is Jiang's personal soldiers and will never lie."

"I didn't see it."

"You must have seen it. Do you know who is in the old man's arms? If you let them go, how can you and I explain to King Liang?"

Geng Qing still smiled on his face, and he took out his ears and walked towards Dachun. The nagging words were still coming. Geng Qing's smile suddenly faded away, and he grabbed the firearm in Dachun's hand and turned around and pressed it on Jiang Xuanhui's face.

"Mother-in-law, are you upset--"

The index finger pulled the trigger, the bowstring rebounded, and the pulling striker hit the flint. Jiang Xuanhui, who was pointed at his face, was still stunned. The next moment, the fire broke out loud, and the whole person leaned back, his face filled with fine iron sand, and he twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

"The Privy Councilor killed Your Majesty without permission, and the heavens and men were angry, and the crime was unforgivable. The Secretary of State ordered Geng Qing to attack King Liang!"

Geng Qing blew the black smoke coming out of the six holes and said this, his eyes swept over the soldiers in shock around him and threw the firearm back to Dachun, "It's all dispersed. I will tell you the same thing as the move to the capital!"

He waved his hand to disperse the soldiers around him, and put away his swords and retreated slowly. Geng Qing walked to the corpse on the ground, lifted his robe and squatted down.

"It seems that Geng can't eat your banquet... By the way, you never thought about why you wanted to kill the emperor? King killing, how could Zhu Wen do such a serious crime? When you come to Luoyang, you will die. The King of Liang you mentioned will kill you and make a name clear, you are stupid."

"Do you think so?"

Geng Qing smiled at Jiuyu and others, waved his hand to bring a few soldiers to take the body away. He also wanted to go to the palace to comfort Queen He, after all, her husband was dead.

As for the itinerary, it will naturally remain unchanged.

The night gradually passed, and the emperor was killed by Jiang Xuanhui, and the next morning, it exploded among the ministers and burst into tears. The coffin was guarded by Queen He in the imperial chariot and continued to travel east along with the team.

White banners and yellow paper flying all over the sky, sprinkling on the roadside.

At the same time, Kuaima also spread the news to Bianzhou.
Chapter completed!