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Chapter two hundred and eighty-ninth the death of Dongfang Bo

The hundreds of personal guards were dispersed and arranged to be among the several camps of the Imperial Guards, which not only prevents the personal guards from rebelling again, but also allows the Imperial Guards to slowly assimilate the thoughts of the personal guards arranged in.

As time went by, the loyalty of the guards to Situ Zhentian gradually disappeared, and then they began to learn to be loyal to the front master of the Imperial Guard, Murong Shangying, and the real behind-the-scenes master, Lin Mo.

Seeing Murong Qinglan use this move, Situ Zhentian couldn't help but admire Murong Qinglan a little.

"Gao Ming? Then I really have to thank you for your praise." Murong Qinglan replied with a sneer and said, "Situ Zhentian, you can't blame the penguin I made today. You are sorry for me first and for letting me down."

After getting everything, Murong Qinglan didn't want to see Situ Zhentian again, so she hurriedly ordered: "Come here, send Situ Zhentian to Defeng Hall. Without the order of his own lord, Situ Zhentian must not be allowed to take a step out of Defeng Hall."

"yes!"

Then, under Zhang Ling's arrangement, a team of imperial guards wanted to take Situ Zhentian away and put him under house arrest. However, Situ Zhentian suddenly took action to push the imperial guard soldier who was about to escort him away.

"Don't touch me, I'll leave myself!"

Drunk the two Imperial Guards were soldiers, Situ Zhentian suddenly looked at Murong Qinglan and asked, "Murrong Qinglan, for the sake of your and my husband's life, he spared Fang Yuan's wives, concubines, children and relatives' lives, and just think I beg you."

"Of course you don't need to say this." Murong Qinglan replied lightly.

"Fang Yuan was born into a loyal family of ministers in Shen State, so I naturally would not treat her wives, concubines, children and relatives. On the contrary, I would also let Fang Yuan be buried with great prosperity, posthumously award him an official position, and let his son become an official."

Another clever move! Situ Zhentian immediately realized that this was Murong Qinglan's method. As long as Fang Yuan Fengguang was buried and favored, he could better win over those who were still loyal to him.

After falling down this thought, Situ Zhentian took steps and followed the team of soldiers of the Imperial Guards. But after walking a few steps, he suddenly seemed to remember something very important and immediately asked.

Stopped, Situ Zhentian turned to look at Murong Qinglan and asked lightly: "Murrong Qinglan, I will ask you one last question. I hope you can answer me truthfully. Is the child in your belly mine?"

When Murong Qinglan heard Situ Zhentian suddenly asked this question, she wanted to answer, but she became silent again. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer Situ Zhentian's sudden question.

After a moment of silence, Murong Qinglan smiled and touched her belly, and suddenly sighed and said, "Situ Zhentian, whose child is in my belly belongs to? Is it really important to you?"

"No, it doesn't matter anymore. The fate between you and me has ended more than two years ago. You don't care who is this child or who is. Anyway, the country of Shen Kingdom has nothing to do with you, Situ Zhentian."

Situ Zhentian smiled faintly at Murong Qinglan's question and answer, without any surprises, because he had already thought of the answer to this question, and now this question is just the last stubbornness.

Without any love for Murong Qinglan, Situ Zhentian turned around and escorted him to his last destination, Defeng Hall, under the escort of the Imperial Guards soldiers.

Defeng Hall is Situ Zhentian's comfort zone, where he can have food and clothing without worries and has beautiful children as his companions, but it is also Situ Zhentian's tomb. After he entered, he never came out again.

Twelve years later, Situ Zhentian died in Defeng Hall. On the day Situ Zhentian died, Defeng Hall also went with Situ Zhentian and was burned for ashes by Murong Qinglan.

Seeing Situ Zhentian being taken away by a team of soldiers of the Imperial Guards, Murong Qinglan asked Zhang Ling again: "Commander Zhang Ling, how many people have been lost in this battle? The new Imperial Guards should be reorganized as soon as possible."

Zhang Ling said respectfully: "Report to the lord, in this battle, the personal guards lost more than 200 people, more than 700 surrendered people, and the Imperial Guards also lost more than 300 people, but there are still more than 700 people to supplement them."

"The new guard army, the sect leader had already ordered me before leaving Lanzhou City. The new guard army will have five battalions, each battalion will have one thousand people. I will recruit soldiers from the people tomorrow to form your guard army."

"Five thousand? Well, it's great!" Murong Qinglan nodded with satisfaction.

The other forces were suddenly out of reach. In the future, Dongfang Yunji would have three thousand personal guards in her hand, and five thousand personal guards in her hand. Murong Qinglanton felt much more relieved.

...

Just as Murong Qinglan was busy working in the palace for the aftermath and ascending the throne three days later, in Huyan's mansion, Dongfang Bo, who had been chatting with Huyanyu for a long time, got off the carriage. After looking up at his own "Dongfang Mansion", he walked towards the mansion in a heavy mood.

Dongfang Bo did not expect that in the court today, Hu Yan Jing'an, who had always supported the position of Dongfang Bo as the queen, led people so fiercely against Dongfang Yunji as the queen, which surprised Dongfang Bo very much.

In fact, Dongfang Bo didn't want to make Dongfang Yunji the queen. His Ying'er died because of her. Dongfang Bo simply wanted to kill Dongfang Yunji, but he thought that he had raised her for so many years and had not started.

After all, I have been raising a dog for more than 20 years and still have feelings for me!

However, due to Situ Zhentian's request, Dongfang Bo, as a loyal minister, had to support Dongfang Yunji as the queen, and also had to help Situ Zhentian and Hu Yanyu deal with each other, in an attempt to persuade Hu Yanyu to support Dongfang Yunji as the queen.

After getting off the carriage, Dongfang Bo was following the two guards, amid respectful greetings, he was about to go straight to the backyard. But as soon as he walked to the lobby of the front yard, Dongfang Bo felt a strong murderous intent attacking.

"No, there are assassins!"

As a practitioner at the peak of the swordsman's level, Dongfang Bo's senses and movements are particularly sharp. Just as he was alert, Dongfang Bo saw a long sword wrapped in strong vitality shooting towards him.

Dongfang Bo's face changed drastically, and he said in his heart that it was not good that his guard could defeat him. He hurriedly pulled out the long sword in the hand of the accompanying guard, and instantly all the energy in the luck body attached to the long sword and blocked the sword.

But when the sword body touched the tip of the sword that was shooting, Dongfang Bo felt something was wrong.

The sword shot from the thunder was extremely fierce. When the two swords were connected, a sound of sword sound was heard. I felt that I was about to stop. Dongfang Bo was about to use a method of making a big move to push the sword away.

But at this moment, the vitality wrapped in the long sword suddenly increased, and in an instant it broke through the sword body blocked by Dongfang Bo's hand. Dongfang Bo's expression changed again, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"No, it's the great sword master!"

As soon as the words fell, the extremely fast sword that was not something that Dongfang Bo could dodge was penetrated through Dongfang Bo's chest and nailed Dongfang Bo to the pillar beside him.

"It's you, Lin Mo!"

These are the last few words of Dongfang Bo's life and immediately swallowed.

Unfortunately, because Dongfang Bo's voice was extremely low, and the two guards accompanying him had not yet turned around from the shock of the extremely fast sword force, he was still in a daze and had not heard Dongfang Bo's dying words at all.

Fortunately, Dongfang Bo at least understood before his death that he had been killed by someone. In this small country, Shen Guo could tell that a great swordsman would be able to kill Dongfang Bo, and there was no one else except Lin Mo.

At the last moment, Dongfang Bo also understood that Lin Mo was always on Murong Qinglan's side, and what Dongfang Bo didn't know was that his death was arranged by Dongfang Yunji, whom he had always looked down on.

After nailing Dongfang Bo to the pillar, the long sword that penetrated Dongfang Bo's chest was pulled out of thin air and flew back in a direction. Dongfang Bo's body also fell to the ground with a "bang".

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground woke up two guards who had lost their minds. When the two saw Dongfang Bo reaching the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, and suddenly let out a heart-wrenching roar.

"grown ups--"

The sound was loud and it spread throughout most of the Eastern Palace in an instant. A group of people from the Eastern Family and many servants and maids surrounded the place in an instant, making it impossible to escape.

When Dongfang Bo's wives, concubines, descendants, and relatives saw that Dongfang Bo had no rest, they immediately started crying. As for how many people were truly sad, it is unknown.

After a sad cry, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. Dongfang Bo cried and looked at each other secretly with his eyes, and a ruthless intention appeared in his eyes, and a certain atmosphere warmed up rapidly.

Just when the atmosphere was about to rise to the critical point and was about to explode, thousands of guards wearing armored armor rushed up like fish, and then surrounded the place.

The people in the Eastern Palace were not clear about it, but when they saw so many soldiers with sharp fingers, they immediately became scared. They knew that the soldiers in front of them were Situ Zhentian's personal guards, who had the most powerful combat power in Shen Guo.

Could it be that the king of the country Situ Zhentian wanted to kill Situ Zhentian and search the Eastern Palace? Just as the people in the Eastern Palace were worried and frightened, a very luxurious sedan chair was carried into Lai and placed in front of everyone.

Under the gaze of everyone's fear, the sedan chair was newly opened by the palace maids accompanying him. A woman dressed in luxurious clothes and charming temperament slowly walked out, and then sat on the chair carried by two personal guards.

"Dongfang Yunji!" Someone suddenly shouted.

That's right, the person coming was Dongfang Yunji, but the momentum of Dongfang Yunji was already different at this moment. There was a faint evil smile that was similar to Lin Mo's mouth, and the sitting posture also felt a sense of respect that looked down on the world.

Dongfang Yunji's eyes moved and she glanced at Dongfang Bo, who was lying in a pool of blood and was already dead. There was no sadness on his face, but on the contrary, there was an indescribable sense of pleasure in his heart.

Seeing Dongfang Yunji sitting there, looking at him and others with a condescending gaze, Dongfang Bo's second brother, Dongfang Yong, who was in his fifties, stood up and shouted coldly at Dongfang Yunji.

"Dongfang Yunji, why did you come here with so many personal guards? Do you want to search the Dongfang Mansion? Also, did your brother's death? Did you send someone to do it? What exactly did you and Situ Zhentian mean?"

"What does it mean? Haha--" Dongfang Yunji chuckled coldly.

"It's very simple. I'm not going to do anything else when I'm here. I want to tell you that the head of the Dongfang family will be my Dongfang Yunji in the future. You'd better be honest, maybe you can survive in this way."
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