After walking for a while, they arrived at a palace. When Nanyan looked up, she frowned.

Standing in front of them was a tall palace. Although it had been integrated into the deep night, the flames emitted by the torches held by these people around them still faintly ejaculated the outline of the palace and shone out in the night, like a sleeping beast crawling on the ground.

A huge plaque hung on the gate of the palace with three words on it—

Zichen Palace.

This palace was the illusion that year when Zhu Feng launched the Jingnan Campaign, led a large army to attack Jinling City, and also to the palace. In order to escape from the palace, Zhu Chengjin burned the palace and caused the illusion that he burned himself to death.

Later, after Zhu Feng ascended the throne, in addition to rebuilding the same burnt Jiaotai Hall, he also rebuilt this Zichen Palace.

But this palace is rarely used.

Even when Nanyan was still a concubine in the Jinling Palace, he rarely came because the palace was originally used to provide the emperor with fasting and meditation on some important days. However, after Zhu Chengjin was burned to death here, Zhu Feng went to other palaces. Although the Zichen Palace was rebuilt, it was only used to place some things. Later, after Zhu Feng moved the capital to Peiping, the entire Jinling Palace was not used very much, and the palace was completely blocked.

At this moment, Nan Yan could see the big lock horizontally on the gate.

As soon as I got here, many past events came to my mind.

While Nan Yan was thinking, he suddenly heard the heavy breathing sound of the person next to him, as if a wild beast was suppressing the murderous intent in his heart and making a heavy roar.

She turned her head and saw Zhu Chengjin staring at the Zichen Palace with red eyes.

Of course, he must not forget this place.

Back then, I didn’t know who the corpse was burned to death in the fire, but I think that there must be many people who wanted to protect him and leave the palace, and any of them could be used as a victim to escape.

However, that night must have been a nightmare that he has never woken up all these years.

Nan Yan looked at him clenching his fists hard, and flames almost spurted out from his blood-red eyes, burning the palace again.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan couldn't help frowning.

Even Xu Shizong couldn't help but step forward, coughed lightly and said, "Young Master, are you going to enter Zichen Palace?"

Zhu Chengjin stared at the big lock on the palace gate. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "No need."

“…”

"I never want to go in that place again, nor do I want to see it again!"

“…”

"At least, before catching that person."

When Nan Yan heard this, he frowned and turned to look at him. Zhu Chengjin had red eyes and said fiercely: "I will ask him to repay everything I have experienced here."

“…”

"Sooner or later, I will open this big lock and let him go in and taste the taste I had tasted back then."

“…”

"But at that time, he couldn't escape!"

If it weren't for the concern that this person was a lunatic, and now they won a great victory and grasped the overall situation, if he stimulated himself, he wouldn't be able to get too much. Nan Yan would have long been sarcastic about him: You're dreaming!

Even so, she couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Although the sound was very light, Zhu Chengjin still heard it. He immediately turned his head and stared at Nan Yan, grinned and smiled. The smile looked particularly hideous: "Why, don't you believe it?"

Nan Yan said lightly: "I believe it or not, it will not affect whether this incident can happen."

Zhu Chengjin said: "Yes, it really cannot affect it."

“…”

"But as long as this happens, you can't believe it anymore."

Nan Yan glanced at him coldly.

Xu Shizong, who was standing aside, coughed twice again, probably because he had been attacking Jinling City these days, and he had not had a good rest. Now he was standing on the wind vent in the middle of the night, even wearing a wind bulb, could not hold on. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and it was the person who had ordered him to bring the surrendered generals.

They all came over with their hands tied back and were in a mess. When they saw Zhu Chengjin, they were all scared to death and knelt down and begged for mercy.

Seeing them like this, Nan Yan couldn't help frowning.

Zhu Chengjin sneered and said, "If the people guarding the palace could kill the enemy forever, why would I be today? They are all you who are greedy for life and fear death. If it weren't for you, how could I be today!"

Those people were actually no longer the people who guarded the palace back then, but when they heard these words, they were frightened and cried bitterly, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

Zhu Chengjin sneered and said, "If you are afraid of death, can you survive?"

“…”

"Today, I will use your blood to commemorate the night of that year. Sooner or later, I will bring that person here and let him taste that taste too!"

After saying that, he waved his hand: "Kill them!"

As soon as the words were finished, the soldiers standing behind the surrender immediately drew their swords and cut them down at their necks.

I heard a burst of screams sounding over the Zichen Palace, and blood immediately sprinkled out, and soon gathered into a small river of blood and flowed to Nanyan's feet.

This is not the first time Nan Yan has seen a murder. She has long been no longer afraid of such a bloody scene.

However, this way of killing made her very uncomfortable.

It was like, it was like a ceremony, a curse, Zhu Chengjin must let Zhu Feng return to this place and bear everything he had endured back then.

I just don’t know what will happen that day.

At this moment, one of the surrendered generals saw that everyone around him was killed. In despair, he simply fought to death, stood up and rushed towards Zhu Chengjin, shouting: "I'll fight with you!"

When Zhu Chengjin saw the man rushing over with his hands behind his back, he was so scared that he took two steps back.

Just when everyone was caught off guard, Xu Shizong, who had been covering his mouth and coughing, suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled out a long sword from the waist of the guard next to him, and waved it at the man's throat-

The man staggered and ran for two steps, and suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, a stream of blood spurted out from his neck.

He fell to the ground and died.

"Be careful, young master!"

At this time, the people around rushed up to protect Zhu Chengjin, and blood sprayed on the people, and also sprinkled on the clean long gown that Xu Shizong wore. It seemed that he could not bear the smell of blood. He threw the sword away, covered his mouth and coughed.

Zhu Chengjin was still in shock, and immediately became furious, pointing at the corpse that was thrown on it and roared: "Damn him to pieces!"

The people around him immediately came up and dragged the man's body down.
Chapter completed!