Chapter 5 The infamy of thousands of generations
When Zhu Feng walked out of the palace, the corners of his clothes were already on fire, but he didn't care. It was just that the people around him were frightened and hurriedly came forward to put out the flames on his clothes.
He turned his head coldly: "Where are the people?"
When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to speak.
Two people who looked like lieutenants took a step forward and said, "Your Highness, we have deployed additional manpower at various checkpoints in the palace. However, the palace is currently in chaos, and we have not found the emperor yet."
Zhu Feng's eyes turned cold: "Go and find him for me!"
"yes!"
After hearing this, several subordinates hurriedly retreated.
Zhu Feng turned his head coldly and looked at the imperial city in front of him, which had fallen into chaos. He knew very well what kind of mark he would leave in the history books if he broke into the imperial city tonight, but right now, this
Nothing has been done yet.
As long as the emperor is found, the emperor who insists on cutting down the feudal vassal and putting these uncles to death is found, and his crimes are made public to the world, then everything can still be changed.
Otherwise, he will remain infamy for eternity!
Thinking of this, his face became a little gloomier.
At this moment, there was a sound of light footsteps behind him, as if a kitten was following him.
Zhu Feng looked back and saw that it was the woman he had rescued in the palace just now, wrapped in the cloak he threw to her, and following him cautiously.
Seeing him turn back, the woman also raised her head and looked at him, her black and white, deer-like eyes wide open with a somewhat frightened look.
Zhu Feng frowned: "Why are you following me?"
Nan Yan was glared at by him and immediately stopped: "I, I"
"Stop following me!"
After saying this, Zhu Feng turned around coldly and continued walking forward.
Nan Yan stood there, staring blankly at his back, not daring to follow him for a moment, but when she turned to look around again, she gritted her teeth and continued to follow him.
Hearing her footsteps, Zhu Feng stopped again and looked back at her: "How dare you follow me!"
Nan Yan said softly: "I want to thank His Highness for saving my life."
"You have already thanked me."
"..."
Nan Yan looked around again, gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, I just want to survive."
"Stay alive?"
Zhu Feng was stunned for a moment, then followed her gaze and looked around before he understood.
Surrounded by corpses lying on the ground, he didn't know that one of them was even the palace maid who had just brought Nan Yan to the palace. By this time, she was already covered in blood and lying coldly on the ground.
If there is no one to protect him, I am afraid that if he turns around, Nanyan himself will suffer the same fate.
Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.
I don't know if this woman is too bold or too timid. In the army, no one has ever dared to go against his will, not even a word, but this woman dared to follow him all the time in order to "survive".
Zhu Feng said coldly: "You want to live? Then do you know that these people were killed by this king."
"..."
"You can follow me and see if you can survive."
After saying that, he turned around and walked forward.
Nan Yan looked at his back hesitantly, and was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the front. Nan Yan raised her head and saw a large group of people suddenly walking in front of her.
Chapter completed!