The weather is fine today, the sun is shining, but it is very cold.

The people of Wangducheng waited for the last trip of Cheng Hao, and they were waiting at the street to wait for the team to come out of the palace. After waiting for a long time, I didn’t know how long it was, and the mourning did not hear it, but heard it. The voice of the battle.

"What happened?"

"I don't know, it seems to be coming from the palace."

"Go and ask what is going on."

"..." The people have been arguing about the reasons for the fighting voice.

Not long after, the person who went to investigate the reason ran back. The whole person looked panicked and even his face was blue. "The three princesses and the three horses are pushing the palace, and it is going to change."

All of this suddenly scared everyone away.

The street, which was still bustling, screamed and everyone ran home.

In the palace, blood splashed on the ground, and the plain white palace was dyed with a shocking red.

There is almost no suspense, overwhelming killing, such as Zhao Wei’s order, except Zhao Lan, everyone else was killed on the spot.

Zhao Lan looked at Song Hongyu coldly. "How do you face the emperor after you die?"

"The light is going to face it." Song Hongyu said, "I have not done anything to be sorry for the emperor."

"Help Zhao Zhao grab the throne of the five emperors, is this not sorry for my father?" Zhao Lan's voice was hoarse, she saw her horse in the body of a horse, but still supported hard.

Song Hongyu said, "The five emperors are betray their own betrayal. If the emperor is alive, knowing that he is such a person, he will not give him the throne."

"Oh." Zhao Lan sneered out loudly. "Don't give the throne to the five emperors. Is it true that the father will pass to Zhao?"

"Maybe, but will never give you." Song Hongyu said.

Zhao Lan’s eyes are cold. “Is it not comparable to Zhao Wei in this palace?”

"Why should the three princesses ask this kind of self-satisfaction?" Song Hongxuan said faintly, it is proved that she is far less than Zhao’s intelligence because Zhao Lan’s move to force the palace today.

"Song Hongjun!" Zhao Lan was furious.

"There is a command, we will not hurt you, the three princesses, you have failed, you still go with me." Song Hongyu said softly.

Zhao Lan jerked back, and almost everyone who saw them had been slaughtered. Only a few people who chose to surrender to save their lives could be different. "You are not afraid that my people will break into the city?"

"Three princesses, there has never been anyone of you." Song Hongyu said, "Beyond the city of Wangdu, they are all elite soldiers."

"You already know..." Zhao Lan suddenly realized that her plan has long been revealed, otherwise Zhao Wei will not be prepared.

Song Hongxi said, "I don't know, but my Majesty already knows it. You look down on your majesty. Your Majesty can become a Queen, not just relying on Cheng Hao."

Zhao Lan glared at him with resentment. "Zhao Wei wants to torture me, I will not let her succeed."

"The three princesses still don't do stupid things." Song Hongzhen quickly seized Zhao Lan's hand and prevented her from committing suicide. "Still wait for the squatting down."

"I won't let her torture me." Zhao Lan called.

Song Hongyi was afraid that she would hurt herself, raising her hand on her back neck and calling Lingjian. "Send the three princesses back to the princess palace. When looking for someone, always stare at her, don't let her commit suicide."

Ling Jian promised.

"Put the surrendered person first and clean the ground immediately." Song Hongjun ordered, "Put the three horses in the dungeon and find the doctor to heal him."

"Yes."

......

......

In the main hall, Zhao Wei closed his eyes and raised his spirits. He listened to the sound of killing and killing outside and gradually subsided. She did not open her eyes.

Only the ministers who are worried in the main hall are worried.

"Your Majesty, the third sister is not sensible, you don't care about her." Zhao Xiang handed a cup of hot tea to Zhao Wei and asked Zhao Lan for a sentiment.

"Who can already be a mother, how can I still not understand things." Zhao Wei said faintly, "Isn't it sensible to lead the army?"

Zhao Xiang said, "She may be confused."

"Whether she is tempted by others, I don't plan to kill her. You can rest assured." Zhao Wei seems to have a look at it. I know that Zhao Xiang said so many reasons, isn't he trying to plead for Zhao Lan?

"The emperor, Zhao Lan is not dead, I am afraid that the endless troubles." A middle-aged man standing on the lower left side of Zhao Wei said.

Zhao Wei smiled. "She is alone, where she can go."

She has a way to make Zhao Lansheng not die.

At this time, Song Hongwei strode in and stepped down to kneel to give a tribute to Zhao. "Your Majesty, the chaotic party has been suppressed, and the ceremony can continue."

Sure enough, it is crisp and neat!

Zhao Wei glanced at Song Hongyi with appreciation. "Zhen Guohou is doing well."

"The three princesses have been detained by the ministers, only waiting for the next day to judge." Song Hongyu said.

"No hurry, first send a trip to sleep." Zhao Wei said, there is nothing more important than sending a trip to the ground.

The ground outside the palace gate is water. It has just cleaned the blood. If you look carefully, you can see some blood in the corner.

Zhao Wei has been sent to the city gate. It is not in accordance with the rules and is stopped by the minister of the Ministry of Rites. Otherwise, she would like to send Cheng Hao to the Imperial Tomb.

"Go back to the palace." Zhao Wei said, she should make time to clean up the little people who can't wait for her to recover from the situation and even want to take the opportunity to seize the position.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhao Xiang whispered, she wanted to plead for Zhao Lan, but she knew that the more she asked, the more she would not let Zhao Lan.

"So many people send adults, it is obvious that he is already a god-like existence in the eyes of the people of Qi." Zhao Xiang said.

Zhao Wei smiled coldly. "I don't need him to be a god. Just be able to come back to me."

When I returned to the palace, everything was already calm. When Zhao Zheng was planning to bring Zhao Lan into the palace, the messenger who sent the letter to Jinguo returned.

"How did the Emperor Jinguo say? Have you agreed to hand over Lu Hao?" Zhao Yu slammed the young man who had written back and forth.

The man hesitated a moment. "Return to the emperor, the emperor of the kingdom sent a message, saying that Lu Hao is no longer the empress of the kingdom of Jin. If he wants to take revenge, it should be looking for the Yuan, Lu Yan is the Yuan. Scorpio."

"..." Zhao Wei's face became gloomy, and the man immediately gave her the letter.

Seeing this letter, Zhao Yan was so angry that he was white and red. "Who is this person who wrote this letter?"

"Your Majesty, what happened?" Zhao Xiang asked in a low voice.

Zhao Wei threw the letter to Zhao Xiang. "It’s all the excuse of Murong Yu. I want us to go to the Yuan Dynasty to ask for people."

"It seems that Jinguo does not want to be an enemy with us." Zhao Xiang said.

"He wants to clear the relationship!" Zhao Wei said coldly, "It's not that easy!"

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