Da Bong fights more people

"You, you, what are you talking about?"

Xu Qi'an said loudly: "Your Majesty, King Zhenbei's body is outside the palace, and he was divided into five horses. Don't worry, he died very clearly."

thump thump thump Emperor Yuan Jing's forehead head was hit by a wooden stick, he couldn't stand for a while, staggered back, and was about to fall down on his back.

"His Majesty!"

The old eunuch screamed bitterly, and stepped forward to support Emperor Yuan Jing, retaining the last trace of the emperor's dignity.

"Go away!"

Emperor Yuan Jing let out a low growl, pushed the old eunuch away, and staggered out of the imperial study, his back was panicked and his face was as pale as paper.

He can no longer maintain the majesty and calmness of the king of a country.

"Quick, follow up, protect Your Majesty, protect Your Majesty"

The old eunuch's screams faded away.

Xu Qi'an lowered his head, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Emperor Yuan Jing rushed out of the imperial study room and ran wildly without any image. The wind lifted his long beard and blew his eyes red, making him not look like an emperor, but more like a poor man fleeing for refuge.

The palace gate gradually came into sight, and Emperor Yuan Jing saw the imperial army traveling with the mission, and saw the coffin carried by the imperial army.At this time, he stopped instead.

The old eunuch led the eunuchs and guards and finally caught up with Emperor Yuan Jing, feeling relieved.

They also slowed down and stood silently behind Emperor Yuan Jing, no one dared to speak out.

After a while, Emperor Yuan Jing raised his foot again, walked slowly towards the imperial army, walked out of the palace gate, and walked to the side of the coffin.

"put it down!"

The old emperor said hoarsely.

The coffin was lowered gently.

Emperor Yuan Jing stood silently, staring at the coffin board in a daze. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the coffin lid. The moment he touched the coffin lid, blue veins bulged on Emperor Yuan Jing's forehead.

Because the coffin lid is very light, this is a thin coffin, symbolically showing Zhenbei Wang a bit of face, after all, it is to be sent back to the capital.

His younger brother deserves to lie in such a coffin?

The coffin lid was slowly pushed open, and Emperor Yuan Jing, who saw the scene inside, suddenly became anxious.

King Zhenbei's body was withered and shriveled, like a mummy that had been weathered for many years. His hands, feet, head, and torso were separated.

The imperial guards and Habayashi guards who were present knelt down one after another. It was a crime of disrespect to stand and witness the emperor's sorrow.

But there are always a few strong heads, such as Xu Qi'an who came out after him, and everyone in the mission.

Without saying a word, Xu Qi'an knelt down like a tiger on the ground to show his respect for the emperor, and said in a deep tone:

"Your Majesty must keep the dragon body. Don't be overly sad. You need to know that you will not live long."

Emperor Yuan Jing took a deep breath, and just as his hatred for him had eased, he heard the fellow say: "If the people of Chuzhou know that Your Majesty is so sad for them, they should be relieved."

Emperor Yuan Jing's face stiffened suddenly, and he stared at Xu Qi'an viciously.

Xu Qi'an had already lowered his head at this time, so he didn't see Emperor Yuan Jing's fierce eyes implying "shut up", and continued to speak loudly:

"The king of Zhenbei slaughtered 38 people in Chuzhou City, and he died without guilt. But he died, but the charges were not confirmed. Whether to expose the corpse or whip the corpse is up to His Majesty, and I have no objection."

The Habayashi guards guarding the castle became agitated.

Only then did they know that lying in the coffin was the prestigious Zhenbei King, the number one martial artist in Dafeng, and His Majesty's younger brother.

Such a formidable warrior has actually fallen?

What is even more unbelievable is that he, King Zhenbei, slaughtered 38 people in Chuzhou City?

In the face of such earth-shattering news, no one could manage their emotions well, and the discussion exploded in an instant.Even if Emperor Yuan Jing was present, the Habayashi guards could not be silenced.

Emperor Yuan Jing raised his hand, pointed to the distance, and slowly spit out a word with bloodless lips: "Get lost!"

Xu Qijian was deaf and dumb, and continued: "When will Your Majesty plan to announce it to the world?"

"Xu Qi'an!"

Emperor Yuan Jing suddenly lost his composure and roared, trembling with anger, his chest seemed to explode, and roared:

"Do you really think that I dare not kill you? I will kill you now, I will kill you now"

He gestured to draw the saber of the imperial guards around him.

"Your Majesty, take good care of the dragon's body, and leave the humble position first."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Xu Qi'an tactfully slipped away.

"Get out, get out of here!"

Emperor Yuan Jing roared.

Zheng Buzheng wanted to be tough, but Liu Yushi grabbed his sleeves and walked away while bowing.

The members of the mission dispersed separately and did not communicate more in private, but what should be said and what should be discussed has already been finalized on the official ship.

Hit the yamen.

After more than a month, Xu Qi'an finally returned. He came to Haoqi Building with a clear purpose, passed through the guards, and climbed to the seventh floor.

Wei Yuan was wearing a Tsing Yi embroidered with sky-blue cloud patterns, and his long hair was simply tied up with a green hairpin. His image was chic and casual, coupled with his handsome facial features and eyes full of vicissitudes.

A middle-aged handsome man's charm rushed to his face.

Wei Yuan was playing with left and right hands, twisting black pieces with his left hand and pinching white pieces with his right. He looked up at him and said calmly, "I'm back."

Xu Qi'an said "hmm" without saluting, and sat down at the table in a muffled voice.

"The King of Zhenbei is dead!"

He said in a low voice.

"When you die, you die."

Wei Yuan stared at the chessboard, frowned, not paying attention to Xu Qi'an at all, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll finish this game of chess before I speak."

Xu Qi'an suddenly stretched out his hand and swipe across the chessboard.