I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

Despite consciously lowering his voice, the sobs from the palace inevitably spread outside.

The officials shook their heads and sighed, and immediately followed Li Wanrong into the palace.

The main hall was in a mess, the porcelain desk was split in half, and the man with disheveled hair was limp on the ground.

He stared blankly at the princes, shed silent tears, and said in a sad and powerless voice:

"I, Ji Wudao, am the son of Emperor Daqian, and I want to beg for a living."

Everyone was silent.

For other crimes, he can rely on his status as the eldest son of the emperor to save the day.

But feeding demons doesn't work.

This is a taboo of Daqian, even if the imperial court forgives and pardons, the night watchmen in the extreme north who resist the devil's lair will not agree.

In an atmosphere that could almost suffocate him, Ji Wudao said with all his might:

"You are all blind, I was wronged, it was Xu Beiwang who framed me!"

Amidst the roar that pierced the eardrums, a white robe came slowly behind the group of officials.

"Your Highness, don't gossip, I have no grievances or enmities with Your Highness."

The man frowned and spoke seriously.

In an instant, Ji Wudao's face twisted violently, his gaze seemed to be poisoned!

He hammered the floor frantically, and Thunder roared:

"Yes, I instructed Master Wang Song to cast a spell, but didn't you die?!"

As the voice fell, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed.

When a person is about to die, his words are also kind.

It seems that this is the reason why Xu Eliao framed him.

It is in line with this person's style of vengeance, cold-blooded and vicious.

"Impossible, Your Highness is gentle and benevolent, how can it be detrimental to this subordinate? I will never believe it."

Xu Beiwang's expression was as calm as ever, without any emotion in his eyes.

However, this kind of indifference is more chilling to the spine than hatred!

Yeah, who cares about a dead man?

Of course, it is to disregard the relationship, and there is no need to leave a story for the world.

"Xu Helian! You will definitely die a miserable death!"

Ji Wudao gritted his gums, his eyes mixed with hatred and hatred.

Xu Beiwang was noncommittal, and retreated back to the corner of the hall.

Li Wanrong, Tin Hau's special envoy and director of the Meihua Department, took a step forward.

hum!

The imperial edict embroidered with dragon patterns was suspended in mid-air and unfolded slowly.

[On the sixth day of August in the 22nd year of Xuande, the rebel Ji Wudao colluded with evil spirits and died. 】

"No!"

Ji Wudao's legs trembled like chaff, trembling like leaves in the wind and rain.

Like a headless fly, he crawled to the chief minister of the empire in a panic, begging desperately:

"Mr. Zhang Ge, please return my innocence."

Zhang Taiyue was silent for a long time, and bowed slightly.

Bystanders could see guilt from this elegant face.

As long as the loopholes in this case can be found, Zhang Ge has long appealed for the case. No matter how powerful the Empress Dowager is, she cannot cover the sky with one hand.

However, Xu Eliao's method of framing is impeccable!

The magicians of the entire Sitianjian couldn't find any flaws, not even Taishiling.

Tianhou set the tone for this case with lightning speed, and the "facts" were presented before the eyes, and the court could only keep silent.

Who would anger the Queen of Heaven and the Fifth Devil for the sake of so-called justice?

"Hahaha……"

Despair surged in Ji Wudao's chest like a tide, and he laughed like crazy:

"Today's great work is actually the world of the Wu family!"

"Wu Zhao steals authority, harms the good, and the clan society manifests itself, and the clan will soon be wiped out!"

He stared at everyone coldly and uttered a terrible curse.

"squeak--"

There was a resounding cry of cranes in the sky, and then a white crane landed on the eaves of the hall.

Li Wanrong turned around, with soft and light blue true energy surging, she took the red sandalwood box from Bai He's mouth.

She opened the red sandalwood box and looked at the courtiers.

The officials sighed inwardly, then nodded with difficulty.

execution.

Ji Wudao's eyes were extremely frightened, his cheek muscles twitched, and his body kept trembling.

His Adam's apple rolled, his lips opened and closed but was imprisoned by zhenqi, and he could no longer speak.

A black-red elixir wrapped in light blue true energy forcefully poured into Ji Wudao's mouth.

The atmosphere was dead silent.

Looking at the rapidly rotting and dying hands, Ji Wudao recovered his calm after getting over the initial fear.

Instead of crying out in pain, he got up, his spine straightened like a sword.

Scenes from the past flashed before his eyes.

Ambition, pursuit, desire... all walk on a muddy road to hell.

His gradually cloudy and dim eyes moved slowly in the palace, and saw the familiar palace, and saw the bowed officials.

I saw the man's black and white hair and a clear face.

smiling.

This is the last picture Ji Wudao saw in this world.

Every inch of his body rotted and melted, and the boiling blood poured out like a flood.

The faces of the officials in the blood mist were expressionless, sadness may have flashed in some eyes, but more of them maintained awe, and there was a touch of bewilderment in their hearts.

The eldest son of the Daqian Dynasty was cut off like this, and there was no chance for him to appear on the stage of the Kyushu Continent.

The officials couldn't help turning their eyes to that handsome man. This is a very proud man in the city. Will the stage belong to him?

Ji Wudao was completely annihilated, his soul melted away, leaving only a pile of blood-soaked dust on the floor.

The wind blows away.

Xu Beiwang looked calm, turned and left.

...

The royal road in the imperial city fell into an eerie silence.

The powerful officials stared at the white robes who were walking towards them, the horror in their eyes could not dissipate for a long time.

The shock brought by the Confucian Temple that night has not dissipated, and now it has set off a stormy sea!

This man single-handedly caused the death of the eldest son of the emperor, and his wrists were extremely strong!

It seemed that in his heart, except for the Fifth Devil, no one was worth fearing.

Xu Eliao has a vicious mind and cruel methods. His character is inherited from the fifth devil, indifferent and ruthless, and he regards human life as worthless!

However, he was so talented that he announced his existence to Da Qian in an extremely terrifying way of rising.

Who would dare to stand in front of such a majestic character?

In the crowd, the eyes of the Ji family were burning with the most violent hatred, and they almost bit their lips to suppress the hatred.

They can't wait to grab the culprit, smash him, and crush his bones!

boom!

The air was shaking, and an old man's pupils emitted two beams of evil light, roaring:

"Xu Beiwang, you're going to kill me, Prince Ji, and you won't be long!"

The sound was like mighty rolling thunder, and the birds and birds in the imperial city were startled.

The dignitaries were overwhelmed by this aura, and deeply felt the royal family's anger.

In fact, it is not difficult to kill Xu Helian, as long as his protective umbrella is removed.

But the Ji family now has the ability to compete with the Fifth Devil?

Right now, the way of revenge depends on Ji Mingyue of Luoxia Palace, only peers of the same generation will fight for the top, and the fifth devil may choose to stand by and watch.

Although Ji Mingyue's cultivation is mysterious and unpredictable, and the Ji family hypes it up, can he really suppress Xu Eliao?

Wujia Zhonghu ran back to his ancestral land in desperation, probably hid in the dry mound to try his best, practiced hard, and would find his place again one day.

"If the royal family wants to bully me, I will accompany you."

At this time, a gentle voice spread throughout the royal road.

The figure in the white robe has already gone away.