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Chapter seven hundred and twenty sixth sadness(2/3)

Emperor Longzheng's words were just angry...

But no matter what, Jia Huan was in a bad mood at the moment, which is certain.

"Your Majesty, I still think Ning Zhi may have been deceived.

Moreover, he will definitely not be the mastermind behind the Western Regions.

Think about it, he and Uncle Niu are not in dealing with each other, and he will not be in dealing with each other even more with Uncle Qin.

How could his hand reach the Ministry of War and the Yellow Sha Legion?

Without the cooperation of the Ministry of War, the families of the eighteen scouts would never have disappeared silently.

Although the clerk who was responsible for distributing silver to the eighteen military families every year was dead, he was not willing to control it.

Your Majesty, I don’t want to plead for Ning Zhi.

The crime of rebellion will be considered as a crime of national law.

The crime cannot be punished!

But... I don't want to let go of the real mastermind."

Jia Huan said to Emperor Longzheng with a solemn expression.

Emperor Long Zheng looked at Jia Huan with a gloomy look and said coldly: "If you hold this thief in a while, you will naturally have a way to find out the mastermind behind it.

Jia Huan, don’t interfere in this matter anymore, let alone plead for anyone!

Otherwise, it will only involve more people.

My rebellious sons, as well as the princes and princes, were all encouraged to enter this time.

I don’t even plan to forgive them, let alone the traitor who was a traitor!"

Jia Huan thought he was brave in front of Emperor Longzheng, but after hearing this murderous words, he still shivered suddenly.

Yes, even Jia Huan was heartbroken when Ningzhi was instigated to rebel.

What's more, it was Emperor Longzheng's own son and nephew...

The two of them set up this bureau is really...

Jia Huan smiled bitterly in his heart, and nodded under the attention of Emperor Longzheng.

"His Majesty!"

The dragon chasing suddenly stopped, and Niu Jizong's voice sounded.

"What's the matter?"

Emperor Longzheng asked in a deep voice.

Niu Jizong said: "In front... dozens of rebels Ning Zhibing Lantian Camp fled and were surrounded by the front camp."

The dragon chasing was silent for a moment, and then a voice came out: "Go up, I want to see this traitor."

"Abide by the order!"

The team set off again, and after half a stick of incense, the dragon chasing stopped again.

Jia Huan jumped down first, walked forward dozens of steps, rushed away the densely packed Qin halberd and soldiers, and saw a group of soldiers who were extremely miserable, as if they could not even stand, embracing Ning Zhi, who was soaked in blood...

Jia Huan, with a somewhat miserable expression, looked at Ning Zhi who was surrounded by countless soldiers and crossbows, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Ning, I will call you Uncle Ning again in the end...

For Zechen's sake, can you tell me which one is behind?"

Ning Zhi was seriously injured. His left arm was gone, his face was covered in blood, and his right eye was gone...

But the waist and back are still as straight as loose...

He looked at Jia Huan with one eye, his eyes firm, and he seemed not to feel pain at all for the injuries on his body.

He slowly raised his right arm, and a blood-stained gold medal appeared in his right hand, and then said in a hoarse voice: "The Supreme Emperor's Secret Order to Kill the Immortal Lord and Help the Grandson."

"Ning Zhi, do you believe this sentence yourself?"

Emperor Longzheng walked over with Zen Master Xingyi, Niu Jizong and others, and looked at Ning Zhi with gloomy eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"you……"

Seeing Emperor Longzheng appear, Ning Zhi's face, which had never changed all year round, finally changed, and he looked extremely shocked.

A cold smile appeared on Emperor Long Zheng's face and said in a deep voice: "Why, are you surprised to see that I am still alive?"

Ning Zhi smiled miserably when he heard this, and his figure shook...

"Say, who made you rebel against the regicide?"

Emperor Longzheng gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Ning Zhi said tragically: "Your Majesty, if it weren't for this Supreme Emperor's gold medal, how could I do this without a way out?"

Emperor Long Zheng was silent after hearing this and said, "Preceive the gold medal..."

Ning Zhi did not hesitate and threw the gold medal to Su Peisheng who had taken several steps.

Su Peisheng carefully wiped the dirty blood on the gold medal with golden brocade, then looked quietly, his face changed, then held his breath and bowed to present it to Emperor Longzheng.

Emperor Longzheng did not take over. He just glanced at the hand that Su Peisheng held up, his eyes narrowed tightly, and his pupils contracted into needles.

No one in the world can imitate the gold medal of the Supreme Emperor's destiny.

Because the four words "as if I come in person" are not cast, but written on the gold medal by the Supreme Emperor...

How could Emperor Longzheng not recognize him?

Improperty is impossible, and stealing is even more impossible...

In this world, no one can steal anything from the Dragon Shou Palace.

So, is it really...

No, that's not right...

If the Supreme Emperor wants to depose him and pass the throne to the Winning Regency, there is no need to be such a trouble.

Just one will, let him abdicate...

Since he is not the Supreme Emperor, then the only one who has the gold medal is...

Could it be that he really was that rebellious man, and he couldn't wait...

Thinking about his mood back then, the suspicion in Emperor Longzheng's heart grew wildly like wild grass after the rain.

"Ning Zhi, who beat you like this?"

Yu Guang saw Ning Zhi, who was shaking and miserable, and Emperor Longzheng suddenly asked again.

Ning Zhi's breath became weaker and weaker, and he tried hard: "It's... it's under the Emperor's Grandson, one monk and one Taoist."

When Emperor Longzheng heard this, his eyes twitched, and he turned to look at a man dressed in a yellow door on one side. The man bowed and said, "Sage, Zen Master Baiyun and Zhenren Xuankong are indeed both of the Emperor's Grandson."

Jia Huan glanced at the man with a faint look. If he guessed correctly, this man would be Long Zheng’s subordinate, the leader of the CRRC Mansion...

"very good……"

Emperor Longzheng gritted his teeth and spit out two words indifferently, and then said, "Where is the crown prince now?"

"Report to Your Majesty, the prince's grandson seems to have been attacked by the thief and was seriously injured. Before he fell into a coma, the prince's grandson ordered to go back to the city first!"

Huangmen bowed and replied again.

As soon as these words were spoken, countless people were disgusted.

It's really a coincidence...

"Father!"

"Father! Father..."

Just as Emperor Longzheng stood there in a chaotic and clear manner, he was wondering what he was thinking, and suddenly there was a sad cry from the outside.

Emperor Longzheng frowned when he heard this, he hesitated, and still looked at Niu Jizong beside him.

Niu Jizong understood and made a gesture. A general under his command waved several order flags, and a team of people left the line and left the periphery.

After a while, a group of people came from outside, and a group of dragon sons and grandsons wearing golden dragon robes came...

The person in charge is in a panic-faced victory.

However, at this moment, he still had no pride of the prince and grandson.

The whole body was in a mess, with disheveled hair, and the golden dragon robe was broken into pieces, all in earthy colors.

But he didn't seem to care about this.

When he saw Emperor Longzheng standing there from a distance, Ying Shi, who was originally full of sadness and panic, suddenly laughed, and he was very happy. While jumping and waved, he shouted loudly: "Father, you are really okay! Father, you are really okay..."

All those who can stand here are human spirits, and no one can hear the joy of winning, it is indeed from the heart...

Emperor Longzheng looked at his son who was taken over before he became an adult, and looked at the joyful and reassured look in his eyes, and his nose suddenly felt a little sour.

only……
To be continued...
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