The heavy rain almost extinguished all the torches on the altar. Xu Shifeng hurriedly ordered people to light another batch of torches and stood under the surrounding wall.

At this moment, on the huge sacrificial altar, there was only Zhu Feng's tall figure in the night.

The rest, almost nothing can be seen.

At this time, Wu Yingqiu was lying on the ground, his whole body was soaked by the cold rain. He trembled and raised his head, and looked at the sudden heavy rain, and his whole body froze.

It's actually raining!

Just now, news came that a fire broke out in Yikun Palace, but at this time, it started to rain heavily!

Could it be that God is helping them?

He almost didn't even have the strength to get up, and his face instantly grew older as a teenager.

The whole person seemed to be about to collapse.

At this time, Zhu Feng suddenly spoke

"Ye Zheng!"

Ye Zheng immediately stepped forward: "I am here."

"Prepare him, and all the people below will be taken into custody."

"yes."

"Don't let anyone touch them, I'll interrogate him in person later."

"yes."

Ye Zheng immediately stepped forward, held Wu Yingqiu with both hands, and escorted him to the altar.

Xu Shifeng, who was below, immediately rushed into the civil and military officials with his men and captured all the princes and ministers who had just followed Wu Yingqiu.

Below, there was a chaotic crying and begging for mercy.

Zhu Feng, Zhu looked at this scene coldly.

At this moment, Concubine Shun's panic voice came from beside him: "Empress! Empress! What's wrong with you?!"

When he turned around, he saw Xu Miaoyin's face was pale and she fell to the ground. Xinqing was holding her and shouting anxiously.

Zhu Feng hurried over: "What's wrong?"

"Emperor, Empress"

Zhu Feng squatted down and pulled Xu Miaoyin into his arms. He felt that the person in his arms was soft and cold, and there was not even a heat at all.

His heart suddenly sank and he said hurriedly: "Queen! Queen!"

“…”

"Miaoyin!"

“…”

I don't know if it was his tight chest that brought the hot body temperature on his body or his low voice that finally made Xu Miaoyin feel a little. She trembled slightly and opened her eyes.

"Emperor..."

I wanted to say something, but the strength all over my body seemed to have been taken away by the cold rain.

He could only whisper in an inaudible voice: "Master..."

"How are you?"

"concubine"

She trembled and said softly: "I've lost my composure."

"you"

Zhu Feng was both angry and anxious.

Originally, this time, I didn't want to bring her here because her sick body had not been cured. I was worried that the festival would make her overworked, which would drag her down. In addition, he planned to get rid of the Wu family at the sacrificial altar and the princes and ministers in the court who opposed him in the implementation of the new policy.

Even if there is no big fight, at least, there will be some changes.

He was also afraid to scare her.

But Xu Miaoyin insisted on following her, but she didn't expect that after a day of busyness, she encountered Wu Yingqiu's rebellion just now, which scared her. Now she was getting cold rain again.

She can no longer hold on.

Zhu Feng hurriedly said, "Don't say these words for now. Come on, come on!"

He looked up and shouted, asking the people below to come up and answer.

But just as the imperial doctor stepped forward, he looked up and saw Ye Zheng escorting Wu Yingqiu out. Heavy rain was pouring in the light of fire, as if countless sharp arrows fell on Ye Zheng.

At this moment, something suddenly felt in his heart.

Shouting: "Ye Zheng!"
Chapter completed!