Xie Yaohui was raised by the Dragon Guard. Looking at the arrogant young emperor above, he wanted to leave behind the elegance of a scholar. He was wrong to ask him in the most vulgar words to teach your mother's funeral? Could it be that he would let her get rid of the body?

But he finally held it back.

He is a good person in his behavior. Although he is only fifty years old, he has reached the state of "seventy and does not go beyond the rules". He has no expectations for the deposed emperor, so he will not be angry at him and will only be calm.

He said to the Dragon Police Guard who was holding him, "Please say goodbye to the Emperor."

The Dragon Imperial Guard hurriedly looked at the deposed emperor.

The deposed emperor nodded and said, "Let him go."

Xie Yaohui knelt down again, performed the bowing ceremony upright, crawled on the ground, and said, "Old minister, please farewell to the emperor. Take care of the emperor!"

The deposed emperor was silent and glanced at him sideways.

Xie Yaohui stood up and left calmly.

Prince Yu "..."

It’s good if you die. All your sons and grandchildren are dead, and it’s not fun to live alone; and it’s not even avenge you can’t get rid of this revenge.

The deposed emperor pointed at the Duan Prince who was unwilling to stare at him, and said coldly, "The Duan Prince is so ruthless, and he will be executed by Lingchi!"

Although he was not in Ganyang Hall last night, he knew everything that happened in Ganyang Hall. At this moment, the cold air frozen on the pile of corpses turned into blazing anger, erupting like magma, heading towards Duan Prince.

Although Prince Duan was angry and unwilling to accept his words, he did not say anything. At this time, he spoke to himself as a humiliation. If he really asked him to scold him, he just wanted to scold Wang He and Zhang Jinyan for being a sure win situation, so why did he turn the tyrant king over?

Prince Duan was dragged out.

Then, the deposed emperor ordered

All officials who were threatened by Wang He and who were rebelled with the flow were dismissed from office. Those who found out that they had collusion with the Wang and Zhang families would be punished and nine clans were killed.

The hall suddenly became chaotic, accompanied by a shout of injustice and begging for mercy. The civil and military officials were dragged down halfway, more than the ones called the bundled by Wanghe yesterday. Wanghe was tied up by the deposed emperor's confidant, but the deposed emperor was widely involved.

Tonight, he will start a massacre!

"What a great and majestic!"

A faint, lazy voice came.

"who?"

The deposed emperor asked, but his heart was thrilled because he was too familiar with the sound. Although he didn't have much conversation, it was engraved into the bones.

This is Wang He's voice.

Not only did the deposed emperor hear it, but the remaining officials in the hall also heard it. The aura in the hall stagnated - this person is actually in the palace?

This situation is somewhat subtle.

A storm is coming!

Everyone lowered their bodies, held their breath, and tried to reduce their presence. The officials kneeling in the corner of the hall secretly rejoiced that they could stay away from the center of the storm; while the officials kneeling in the center of the front complained that they were always in this position, but now they have to withstand the most violent attacks of the storm.

In a suffocating atmosphere, Wang He wore plain blue clothes and white mourning clothes on his outside. He walked into the Ganyang Palace step by step.

In the middle of the hall, he stopped.

Its charm is brilliant and reflects the light.

"You finally showed up." He said.

"Come on, take down this traitor!" The deposed emperor was afraid and hurriedly shouted.

No one echoed below.

Wang He chuckled sarcastically.

The fear in the heart of the deposed emperor frozen, and he looked at the Dragon Inspector Guards on both sides angrily, and saw them standing straight like a spear, without looking sideways, without listening to the ears. The deposed emperor was shocked and shouted loudly, "Yuchi Chen!"

Yuchi Chen took a step forward and said, "Here!"

The deposed emperor said, "Take the thief!"

Yuchi Chen said, "Yes!"

He waved his hand, and suddenly a group of dragon guards rushed to the throne above and rushed towards the Dragon Invisal Guards on the left and right of the Destroyed Emperor. Just now, these Dragon Invisal Guards were very surprised to see that no one was carrying out the deformed Emperor's order. They wanted to go down to get the king's valley, but they did not dare to leave the deformed Emperor's side. They were hesitating and were subjected to a sudden attack.

The queen and the palace concubine screamed.

Another group of Dragon Imperial Guards rushed in from outside the hall and drove away the civil and military officials in the hall. Everyone was reluctant to ask for it, and they rolled and crawled outward. Unfortunately, they had kneeled for a long time and their legs became numb, and they were afraid and unable to walk smoothly. Even so, they did not move slowly. With the help of Dragon Imperial Guards, they quickly evacuated.

In the blink of an eye, the hall became empty.

The queen and other female relatives were dragged out.

Wang He glanced around and nodded with satisfaction. Unless he had no choice, he was unwilling to implicate innocent people. The deposed emperor regarded life as an ant, and he could not do it.

The deposed emperor's blue-white face suddenly turned red, and there was endless hatred in his chest. He glared at Wang He for no results, and turned to stare at Yuchi Chen.

"Bold Yuchi Chen!"

"I'm not Yuchi Chen."

Yuchi Chen clarified seriously.

The deposed emperor was stunned.

Although Yuchi Chen's official position is not low, he is not in the front of the imperial guards. He has only seen the deposed emperor several times. It is now the night of the cold winter month. The Dragon Guard is fully equipped with armor and a helmet on his head. The light is dim and he is fooled.

Suddenly I heard a muffled groan.

The deposed emperor turned his head and saw that Long Shisan and Long Qi were both lying in a pool of blood. The two Dragon Imperial Guards who had previously carried the coffin lid. Seeing that there were only four or five Dragon Hidden Guards left beside him, he was extremely frightened.

Can you finally escape the fate of destruction?

He thought that the Jedi counterattack was just a return to the dying person, and Wang He's plan to lure the enemy, and intended to lure the snake out of the cave.

Long Yi suddenly turned his face, his eyes were stern, and he shot directly at Wang He below. Without waiting for others to react, he swept across the sword, forcing the Dragon Guard to siege him, jumped, and flew down from the throne platform and rushed straight towards Wang He.

Capture the king first to capture the thief!

Take down Wang He and you can turn the world around.

He quickly approached Wang He.

In his vision, the king's valley was like a green pine on the rock, arrogant and independent. Facing his attack, he was indifferent to panic, and even touched the ring and smiled.

Long Yi felt strange, but at this time there was no reason to retreat, so he could only move forward and pour all his strength on the top of the sword and stab at Wang Hu.

A figure flew in from outside the hall to stop Long Yi. His body was as fast as Long Yi, and he was the old servant.

Long Yi was clear about his heart and thought to himself that he was not afraid of being fearless, but he had reliance. He suddenly accelerated and vowed to assassinate Wang He.

He wants to compete with the old servant.

Suddenly a little cold star came.

The Han Xing was too subtle. When he arrived in front of him, he realized that Long Yi could not hold back his body and could not avoid it. He could only let the cold star shoot into his chest. The sharp stinging pain broke through the accumulated force, slowing down his body.

It was a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair. Judging from the direction and Wang He's previous actions, it should have ejaculated from the ring on his hand.

What a treacherous boy!

Long Yi's eyes became even colder, and he had to pull Wang Hu to the back before he died.

However, Wang He moved.

Take a step to the right.

Avoid Long Yi's sword.

The old servant was just approaching and colliding with Long Yi. Long Yi fell to the ground without any strength to fight back, and his long sword fell to the ground with a "ding" sound.

This situation fell in everyone's eyes. They all thought that the old servant killed Long Yi and saved Wang He, and they were all in awe of the old servant.

Wang He turned his eyes to the platform above, paying attention to the battle situation on the platform and the movements of the deposed emperor, and not caring about Long Yi's death. Although he did not practice martial arts as hard as Jin Yan, he was also familiar with three moves and two moves. In addition, he was good at mechanical numerology, whoever dared to treat him as a scholar without any power would have to pay the price.

The two Dragon Imperial Guards dragged Long Yi's body down, and the surroundings of Wanghe were restored to purity, with only one old servant standing behind him.

On the platform, two fists could not match four hands, and Long Yin Guard fell one after another, and in the end, only the deposed emperor and the empress dowager's coffin were left.

The deposed emperor was a little confused-

Is this going to fall?

But Wang He waved his hand lightly.

All the Dragon Imperial Guards on the platform retreated, and even "Yuchi Chen" quietly retreated. At the same time, the heavy gate of Ganyang Palace was also closed.

Wang He took a step forward and looked directly at the deposed emperor.

The deposed emperor also stared at Wang He sharply.

Wang He whispered softly, "I met Your Highness for the first time. I looked forward to assisting you like my parents assisting the late emperor. Who knew that we had come to this point."
Chapter completed!