"Who are you?"

Concubine Sun Gui screamed.

"Our family... ahem, I have been an eunuch for a long time, and I can't change my speaking habits for a while."

This man has a white face and no beard, and he speaks in a high-pitched voice: "A mere cock-crowding dog thief will not be able to enter the eyes of the imperial concubine or empress. You should talk to your son more, so that you won't see him later!"

Concubine Sun Gui couldn't help trembling with fear at the thought of the military chaos outside, and hugged the sixth prince tightly.

Wang Gonggong frowned, recalling all the servants in the palace, suddenly his heart moved.

"You are Feng Zhong from Zhidian Prison Clean Room!"

"It's no wonder that the prince was valued by the late emperor. It can be said that it is the first of its kind in the country to serve as the Minister of Gu Ming as an eunuch."

Feng Zhongxian said in admiration: "Just as soon as we wash the little people in the latrine, they are like the flies and maggots in the latrine, and they can even make Wang Gonggong write down his name."

The prince said coldly: "Our family is inferior to you. With the technique of disguise, you can control the inheritance of the country."

During the conversation.

The palace gate opened with a bang, and hundreds of soldiers rushed in.

Followed by Qin Wang Zhao Yuan, the real Zhang Xiang accompanied him, holding a sharp sword in his hand, the blade was still bleeding.

"Father, my son is late!"

Seeing Emperor Hongchang lying on the dragon bed, Zhao Yuan immediately shed two lines of tears, whether it was sadness or excitement, he didn't know.

The prince yelled and asked: "His Royal Highness, why did you break into the palace without an order?"

"Shut up, eunuch!"

Zhao Yuan wiped away his tears, and scolded: "This king received a secret report from Prime Minister Zhang that Sun Huangfei tried to murder his father and forged a will to push his son to the throne. He immediately brought troops to rescue him, but it was too late!"

In a few words, the political correctness of the imperial edict was completely denied.

In the future, it will be recorded in national history that Concubine Sun and others will kill the king and usurp the throne.

Cheng Guogong took a deep look at Zhang Zhengyang and asked, "Can the old man leave?"

"My lord, please!"

Zhang Zhengyang ordered people to get out of the way, and explained to Zhao Yuan in a low voice: "The family of Xungui will rest with the state, Duke Cheng is not a supporter of the sixth prince, and he can win over after the event is settled."

Zhao Yuan nodded slightly, and looked coldly at the sixth prince, Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi was gifted and intelligent, and had already guessed what was about to happen. He begged in a slightly childish voice: "Second brother, my younger brother voluntarily does not become emperor, can you spare the lives of my younger brother and mother?"

Zhao Yuan was slightly taken aback, hesitating a little, normally this younger brother is the most obedient and obedient, and has a good relationship with several older brothers.

"Your Highness, if you cut the weeds and don't get rid of the roots, it will cause future trouble!"

Zhang Zhengyang reminded: "The Sun family is in charge of the Beijing camp. There will be a large army coming tomorrow morning. At that time, it will be His Highness's turn to pray for my brother to spare his life."

"kill!"

Without further hesitation, Zhao Yuan waved his hand to order.

After a while.

Concubine Sun Gui and Zhao Yi fell in front of Emperor Hongchang, and all the other servants in Shangyang Palace died.

Maoshi.

Baiguan entered the palace and went to Fengtian Hall for the early court.

Since the failure of the former prince's rebellion, Emperor Hongchang came to the government again.

Due to his old age and frailty, most of the early dynasties were just a slap in the face, and when the prince and father announced that "Your Majesty's dragon body is in trouble", all civil and military officials would go back to their respective homes.

As a result, he entered Fengtian Temple and looked up to see a middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair.

Feng Zhong, who was temporarily promoted to the eunuch in front of the palace, took out the Ming Huang imperial edict and read it out, to the effect that the first emperor passed away at Zishi last night, leaving behind the imperial edict to be succeeded by Zhao Yuan, king of Qin.

The civil and military officials looked at each other, not knowing whether to cry or pay homage.

Zhang Zhengyang took the lead in prostrating, shouting long live His Majesty.

The others suddenly realized, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, acknowledging Zhao Yuan as the new king.

...

Chenjiagou.

All the defeated soldiers died when the group of ghosts shared food, and the flesh and blood were eaten clean, leaving only pale bones.

Zhou Yi carefully sensed the changes in the group of ghosts, and found that after they devoured souls and flesh and blood, most of their auras were slightly stronger, and they had a more ferocious aura.

There are also a small number of ghosts, after the death of Du Tong, they turned into green smoke and dissipated.

The ghosts of old man Chen brought the ghosts of the villagers together to kneel down and kowtow to Zhou Yi.

"Thank you benefactor!"

Zhou Yi asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Old man Chen said: "The remnant soul will be dispersed, and the reincarnation will be reincarnated as soon as possible."

"It's so good."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly. If it weren't for the stimulation of the Anzhai Talisman, the group of ghosts would not even be able to manifest their bodies, and they would be gone after only three to five days.

There is no spiritual object attached to it, and there is no way to refine the soul, even the ghost of the wronged soul can't do it.

Old man Chen is able to maintain his sanity, and he also has the spell of breathing ghost fog. It is because he was well-educated during his lifetime, and his soul is far tougher and stronger than ordinary people.

Old man Chen begged: "I need to trouble Duke En to dig a hole and put our corpses into the ground. There is no need to dig a hole and erect a monument separately. Anyway, there will be no one to pay homage to it in the future."

Zhou Yi nodded and agreed, and decided to find a place with good geomantic omen, and join a wealthy family in the next life.

Hearing the words, the group of ghosts kowtowed their heads again.

Among ordinary people, there are masters who are good at reading Fengshui, and through various formulas and secret techniques, they find the so-called dragon's lair. However, in the eyes of monks, it is just a small trick, and any place where the mana senses the world with clear and rich aura must be a treasured place of Fengshui.

subsequently.

Old man Chen led the way, Zhou Yi found a trailer, and went door to door to collect the corpses.

All kinds of death are too miserable to bear.

Zhou Yi found that after the corpses were restrained, some weaker ghosts dissipated with the wind on the spot, and stronger ghosts became more transparent.

With a cart full of corpses, Zhou Yi found a geomantic treasure near Chenjiagou, stomped his feet and blasted a big hole.

After the corpse was buried in the ground, those faint ghosts disappeared completely.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yi had some guesses in his heart: "Perhaps the funeral custom of burial for peace originated from this, which can effectively reduce the evil spirits and ghosts from harming the world!"

The second car was filled with more than half of the corpses and came to a small farm yard.

"This is Shuan Zhu's family, his daughter is only two years old, what a crime!"

Old man Chen glanced over the scattered ghosts, but he didn't find Shuan Zhu.

Zhou Yi frowned, heard the sound of breathing in his ears, and said, "Maybe there are still living people here?"

Hearing this, old man Chen's soul was shaken from excitement, he went into the house and came out again.

"Chen girl is alive!"

Zhou Yi opened the door and went in, and saw two corpses lying on the bed, the man was stabbed in the abdomen, and half of the woman's neck was severed.

The two hugged each other to death, blood stained the bed black and red, and the sound of breathing came from beneath them.

Zhou Yi opened the body and the quilt, revealing a little baby girl inside.

About two or three years old, pink and tender, seems to be hungry.

As soon as the quilt wrapped around her body disappeared, the baby girl struggled to turn over, climbed onto her mother and scratched at random. Her little hands were covered with blood and licked randomly to satisfy her hunger.

"Grandfather!"

Old man Chen knelt down and kowtowed again: "Chen Mai'er is the only seedling in the village, I beg my benefactor to give me food and support for adults."

"Get up."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, solitary for nearly thirty years, at ease.

Since I don't want to have multiple people in the family, first of all, the fruit of longevity cannot be exposed, and second, I don't have any experience in raising children. If something goes wrong, my conscience will be troubled.

However, Zhou Yi couldn't help but watch the little girl starve to death.

"Brother Chen, I have unavoidable difficulties, but I will bring Chen Maier back to Shenjing and help her find a good home."

"Visit frequently to ensure a safe and happy life!"

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