Nanzhu

Chapter 38

Thinking of Zhong Li's smile in the past, thinking of his closeness to him, Nan Zhu couldn't remain indifferent.As for the rest of the Zhong family, there is nothing he can do.

At that moment, confusion, helplessness, and hesitation flashed across Zhong Li's face.But in the end, everything turned into a pool of dead silence.He looked at Nan Zhu, just watched, without saying a word.

However, the fists were clenched tighter and tighter, and the lips were tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, he slapped the surface of the bed vigorously with one hand, and stabbed Nanzhu with a dagger in the other.With a recoil of the body, he quickly approached Nan Zhu.

At the critical moment, the swords meet.The crisp sound echoed in the silent room, and then the room was calm again.

The index finger slid across the side face, and the blood-stained fingertip appeared in the field of vision.Nan Zhu frowned slightly, and looked at Zhong Li who was subdued by one move.

"Master, the subordinates are late."

There was a faint smell of blood lingering from the tip of the nose, just a little bit, but it aroused the monstrous churning in the chest.An uncontrollable rage suddenly filled his entire chest.

He tightened his hands violently, allowing his nails to pierce the flesh of his palm.Only in this way can the restlessness be alleviated.Nan Zhu looked at Qi Li and Zhong Li, both of them were taken aback by the ferocity in their eyebrows.

"I said, don't do it lightly."

Qi Li's hand holding the sword trembled almost invisible, and then looked at Nan Zhu in disbelief. "Master, your voice..."

Nan Zhu nodded slightly, restraining the redundant expression on his face.

What happened to me?He almost lost control and let the beast in his heart break free.Fortunately, Qi Li called out in time to wake him up.

Since he doesn't want to be Tsing Yi again, the emotion just now shouldn't reappear.

"Li, have the things been delivered?"

"Yes." Qi Li replied succinctly, and then said to Li's acupuncture point at one o'clock.Let go of the sharp blade around his neck. "Master, this is a letter written by your lord." He took out the letterhead from his bosom and handed it to Nanzhu.

Open the letterhead and see ten lines at a glance.Nanzhu's expression remained unchanged, but the aura around him kept changing.Looking away from the letter, Nan Zhu looked at Zhong Li, silently.

This silence made the restrained Zhong Li very uncomfortable, especially being stared at by those bottomless eyes, as if everything could be seen through, yet completely impossible to guess.

"What are you looking at!" asked boldly, but Nanzhu took a deep breath in exchange.

"From now on, if you want to save your master, just listen to me."

Nan Zhu didn't say much, waved his hand, and said sternly, "Destroy the letter. Take him away."

Qi Li didn't say much, and picked up Zhong Li as ordered.He tapped Zhongliya's acupoint conveniently, and then started to leave.

"Severe."

Hearing this, Qi Li stopped, but didn't look back.

"Don't worry about me, I've settled the person properly."

Qi Li nodded, and quickly left with Zhong Li.

In the darkness, only a faint moonlight shines on the house.Through the mottled window paper, a slightly bleak figure was reflected.

The standing still figure moved slowly, and a sigh echoed in the lonely night.

Nan Zhu touched the bronze medal in his bosom, never expected that Yan Jue Sha would be planted in Qi Lan's hands, let alone that Qi Lan would also hide something from Li Chenxiang.

Robbery field.

Such outrageous things, if it was Qi Lan's idea, he would not be surprised at all.

Unconsciously, Nan Zhu's lips curled into a smile, reaching his eyes.

However, in this way, if I have something to ask of Li Chenxiang, I must give up.Since Li Chenxiang didn't know about Yan Juesha, he couldn't easily expose their whereabouts.

It's no wonder that Yan Jueshou left in a hurry after hearing Bai Xuan's report just a moment ago. The incident in the prison may have something to do with the Zhong family.

"Hey……"

There seems to be a lot of sighing tonight.

Laughing at myself, my mood has changed a long time ago, I am no longer indifferent to everything, and I no longer just want to be ordinary.

Spreading out his palm, in the dark, his sight is still clearly discernible.

Qi Lan, tomorrow, is doomed to be unable to bid farewell.

Above the main hall, he commanded boldly, and the front of Donglin Palace was ready to go.

It took only half a day from receiving the emergency at the border to now simply carrying a thousand Qingqi with him.Dong Lin's General Qi Lan was wearing a black battle robe and a green armor.

"General Qi, I wish you a triumphant return."

Standing in front of the tall horse, Qi Lan knelt down on one knee, raised his hands above his head, and took the glass of wine from Li Chenqi.

"Thank you, Your Highness! The last general, I will definitely live up to my expectations!"

Drank a cup and got on the horse.

As soon as Qi Lan raised his hand, all the subordinates behind him were ready to go.

"set off!"

Horseshoes are flying everywhere, dust is flying.

The team that was drifting away started a bloody storm, and also reshaped a great change in Donglin.

On the rockery behind the Palace of Imperial Physicians, the figure standing against the wind fixed his eyes, looking at the east outside the palace gate.Until the figure was no longer seen, he also stopped for a long time.

The author has something to say: the third watch is over.Continue tomorrow.

No.20 four times

The situation has changed several times.

In just a few days, there was a tense atmosphere in both the capital and the court.Although the emperor woke up, he only showed his face a few times, and then the current prince continued to control the government.

His Highness the Third Highness was more and more absent from the early court, and lingered in the Qinglou Chuguan all day long, becoming a frequent visitor to the Guanyulou in Beijing.For this reason, he was drunk and dreamed of death, and his decadent government affairs caused a lot of discussions in the court.

A few days ago, the case of the Zhong family was finally sentenced to implicate the nine clans for more than a hundred crimes including plotting rebellion, framing Zhongliang, treason, and offending the holy driver.

However, the current emperor's heart is kind, and the prince is wise and powerful, so he is punished lightly.Only all the men within the three clans of the Zhong family were sentenced to beheaded at Wumen Wen; the women were demoted to slavery and exiled to the border.

As for the nine clans, they will not be allowed to step into the capital forever, take away all their family property, and be relegated to the rank of concubine.

On the day of the execution, it was said that men, women and children, old and young, all flocked to the capital.People from several cities closer to the capital also came after hearing the news.Just to see how the Zhong family, which had been in power for several generations in the past, was finally destroyed.

On that day, the team that imprisoned the Zhong family was all Imperial Guards.This is the meaning of the prince. After all, the Zhong family has been Donglin's important ministers for several generations. Even if the crimes are heinous, the royal family will not be stingy with the respect they deserve.

This is said to the people outside, but in fact.If it weren't for the fear that there would be a mistake in this execution, why would the imperial guards be sent to escort him.

Three hundred imperial guards stood firmly beside the prison cart, and the long line circled the streets and alleys of the capital.

The people competed to watch and whisper.I don't know who got up and threw a black shadow at the embarrassed figure in the prison car.In an instant, there was a sudden smear of mud on the forehead of the person in the prison car.

There was a burst of booing and cursing, and then, one after another, people raised the sundries in their hands and threw them at the person in the prison car.

"Damn it." There was a barely audible sound.The man imprisoned in the prison car had disheveled hair and bowed his head, but a resentful sentence escaped from his mouth.

He had never been insulted like this before, even if he missed and was captured that day, no one dared to attack him.Qi Lan, oh Qi Lan, the Japanese will definitely ask you to repay this favor many times over.

"Landlord, are you okay?"

The secret sound came into my ears, and the familiar voice was filled with suppressed anxiety.

Turning his head to look, he saw a person in the Imperial Guard beside him, looking towards him.

With a cold snort, he lowered his head.Although he is angry in his heart, he knows that a little intolerance can lead to chaos and big plans.

Among the crowd on both sides of the street, Nan Zhu was watching this scene with a faint smile.

Beside him were two men with ordinary faces.One is tall and the other is short. The taller one is in his early twenties, and the younger one is just in his twenties.

Although the two of them didn't show any expressions at the moment, they looked at the team with desolation and hatred in their eyes.

"Xiang..." The short one just opened his mouth, and then he realized his mistake and changed his words hastily.Looking at the master beside him, he lowered his head and said, "Master."

The man in his early twenties didn't respond, he just watched the long procession turn the corner of the street and gradually walk away.Suddenly, he clenched his fists at the side and closed his eyes heavily.

"Young Master..." Looking at the man worriedly, the young man didn't know what to say, he just pursed his lips and followed the team with his eyes.

This is the last farewell.Those relatives who could not do anything to save them, those blood relatives who will surely be rehabilitated in the future!

The Zhong family will not collapse!

He, Zhong Yun, swears to the sky that in his lifetime, he will make the Zhong family rise again and stand tall on this vast continent!

Nanzhu remained silent, his sight was no longer as close as that group of teams.Seeing the flow of people heading towards the execution ground, Nan Zhu turned around and looked at the two behind him calmly.

No one spoke, only eyes met in the air.

With a smile on his lips, Nan Zhu bowed his hands to the tall slender man, took out a letter and handed it to him.

The man hesitated to take it, but before he could ask, he saw Nan Zhu turn around and walk towards the gate of Donglin Palace.

With the cry of suppressing his throat, the man's hand that opened the letter trembled slightly.

Entering the target character is as strong as the first time I saw it in prison, completely different from my seemingly thin and weak.Perhaps just like his heart, it is actually firm and powerful.

Go to Guanyu Tower before sunset, and the old man will leave Beijing with his own escort.

Slowly rubbing the paper tightly in his hand, the man lowered his eyes.

Nanzhu, this kindness, he Zhong Yun wrote down.

Soon, when Nanzhu stepped into the palace gate.The prison execution ground in the capital suddenly changed, and the mist suddenly came.A group of masked men in black descended from the sky and rushed into the execution ground, hacking and killing aimlessly under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Under the panic of the people present, the execution ground was in a mess.

Li Chenqi heard the wind in the palace and ordered to dispatch the guards of Longting, and Qi Feng hurried there with a thousand soldiers.Those men in black are already fleeing to death.

Half of the three hundred imperial guards were wounded and half were unconscious.The surrounding people fled in panic, and the men in black targeted a group of people in the execution ground, but it didn't affect much.

It's just that none of the Zhong family's death row prisoners escaped.It was even more pitiful for Zhong Xiang, who had his head removed, leaving only his body.


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