The Zhou Bridge was congested, and people and carriages were blocked. Those who came late had no chance to see Chen Zhigang's miserable situation. The yamen had taken him away and could only imagine the large pool of blood on the ground.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, a loud sound of horse hooves sounded.

In an instant, dust flew, and the crowds dodged a road to heaven, enough to allow the imperial guards and the wing army to pass through.

The people and horses were all dazzling armor and long swords, flashing with a cold light without emotion. The leader became even colder and became an iceberg. He rode his horse indifferently in the downtown city. He held the reins in one hand and the whip in the other, pulling the curly horse under his seat out of the stance of charging into battle.

Everyone behind him was also tall and big horses, expressionless, urging the horse to come.

As soon as he arrived at the bridge, the leader suddenly pulled his horse, and the horse neighed and stopped.

Even though the onlookers knew that the imperial guards would arrive soon, they were still shocked by the momentum of the visitors, and they all retreated one after another, watching the fun carefully.

The people carrying the long sword were as if no one was around, and they were all staring at the entrance of the ditches.

After the commander commanded the commander, they walked in and wanted to clean the hole.

Xie Zhou whispered: "Why don't you smoke first?"

It is not the first time to clear the ditches. The thieves and kidnapped inside have to do a sensational case every now and then. Every time the yamen runners use smoke outside to let the refugees and children out.

But in this way, the thieves will know and start to flee in all directions in the ditch.

The cave is very deep and wide, and there are countless exits, so it is even more difficult to block them.

Just don’t smoke it first, the refugees and children inside will be controlled by thieves and will flow into blood.

Du Lan said: "The imperial guards should have better tasks than the yamen runners..."

The word "Mahjong" had not been said, and the screams from the cave interrupted him.

Everyone around them stared at the person lying at the entrance of the cave.

The man was dove-shaped and ragged, his eyes wide open, and his eyes turned into two small black dots inside. He turned twice in his eye sockets, and the light dissipated little by little.

From this look, you can tell that this is a refugee, not a thief who does evil.

"Kill... Kill the wrong one..." Someone muttered softly.

Sudden screams came, making the person's scalp numb and he subconsciously wanted to stay away from here.

Some sounds came from other bridges.

It’s not a mistake to kill, it’s an indiscriminate cleaning.

The order obtained by the Imperial Guard is to clean the ditches. If you want to clean them thoroughly, you must kill them indiscriminately.

Although the people in Kyoto have long heard of the great reputation of the Imperial Guards and often meet with the Imperial Guards at night, this time they can't help but tremble.

The smell of blood became heavier and heavier. A child covered in mud and blood ran out from it. His eyes were unable to adapt to the sunlight for a while. He closed his eyes hard, but his steps did not stop, and he was just rushing forward to escape.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Yin Xiao.

For some reason, the King of Jin was standing beside Song Huiyue and blocked Yin Xiao, but he still saw Yin Xiao at a glance.

Yin Xiao also had the same aura as them.

He ran towards Yin Xiao without saying a word. As long as he could reach Yin Xiao, he believed that he would be rescued.

King Jin's pupils shrank, and he reached out and stopped Song Huiyue behind him.

Du Lan jumped forward and wanted to grab the child away. In an instant, a knife flew out of the hole and penetrated it straight into the child's back.

The child could not bear the force and rushed forward suddenly, and the crowd suddenly retreated, and a pool of blood flowed out of the ground.

Xie Zhou was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Later, he realized that he went to see King Jin.

The King of Jin had withdrawn three or four steps, and was surrounded by guards, and he was also in lingering fear.

Song Huiyue stood aside, her heart beating wildly in her mouth.

Too fast.

The power and speed of the imperial guards are all extraordinary. If only one of them is like this, they can still deal with it, but everyone is like this.

Fortunately, although the Privy Council can dispatch the imperial guards, it has no right to command the commander. If it wants to be transferred, it has to be requested to issue an imperial edict.

Screams came one after another, and the crowd watching the fun could not bear such bloody and cruel cleanup and dispersed one after another.

The child's body was quickly dragged away.

King Jin took Song Huiyue away from this place of failure and whispered: "If the Zhang family bribed the imperial guards, I would be the one who died just now."

Song Huiyue said seriously and seriously: "You can't die."

"Why?"

"I don't want you to die."

"Everyone is going to die..."

Song Huiyue interrupted King Jin in a hurry: "If you die, I will be the only one left!"

She was very confused, but the King of Jin understood as soon as he heard it.

This sentence reveals a very strong feeling, not a single love, but two people who depend on each other for life, can be scattered around the ends of the world, but cannot tolerate each other's death.

King Jin was in a state of turmoil and was on the verge of losing control.

"I really like you..." he thought.

Regardless of whether Song Huiyue's body is beautiful or whether her soul is sinister and vicious, in his eyes, Song Huiyue will always be a divine moon.

He felt heavy in his heart, and turned his head to look at Song Huiyue, and was very sad.

Because Song Huiyue's heart has always been a stone, it has not yet reached the point of softening into a flower.

This love blinded his eyes, preventing him from seeing Song Huiyue's big eyes dark and occasionally shining with sharp light.

After they retreated, another carriage also started to move. Yue Huaiyu's hand kept lifting the curtain and staring at Song Huiyue and King Jin.

Di Gu said curiously: "Will Prince Jin marry Madam Song?"

Yue Huaiyu replied: "No."

After saying that, she ignored Di Gu and focused on seeing King Jin.

King Jin was very good, one thousand times better than Zhang Xuzhang, and even more so than King Yan.

It won't take long to shine in the court.

She was also sure that King Jin would not marry Song Huiyue, and even if he wanted to marry, he could not, because the closer he was to the dragon throne, the more cruel the heart would be and the colder the blood would be. Only in this way can he bear it.

The madness in Kyoto will change the King of Jin. Relationship, such dispensable things, can only become embellishments on the throne of the king.

She put down the curtain and ordered the carriage to go to Yujie to check it out and not go back.

It's a terrible time to get home.

After the tabloid that Xie Zhou had taken was released, she saw it. She was furious and ecstatic with her hands.

She found her old father with an angry face. She slapped the tabloid on the table and said coldly: "Dad, look at who Zhang Xuzhi is. When you go to Yuelu Academy to study for a few days, you will think he is a prodigal son. As a result, he pretends to be a good child in Tanzhou, and even beats him like this! I will never marry such a person!"

This tabloid had already spread throughout the Yue family at that time. Zhang Xu's incredible behavior was already known to everyone. Yue Huaiyu's anger was also reasonable.

This is indeed not a good husband.

Yue Chongtai looked at the tabloid and felt that Zhang Xu had missed it, but he still refused Yue Huaiyu's reasonable request.
Chapter completed!