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Anger in the Golden Temple (2)

After two more incense sticks, the sound outside stopped, and only the strong smell of blood was left to pounce on the hall.

No one stopped Yun Qianyue anymore, and she walked in with the dead child.

Her hair was tall and her purple clothes were covered with silk. For so long, she had no trace of blood on her body, and her hair was not messy at all. The brocade quilt in her arms was also well held, and there was no trace of blood on her body.

All the ministers looked at her.

Ye Qingran tied one arm in front of her, and lazily placed one arm on the arm of the golden chair, looking at Yun Qianyue.

The clouds and the moon entered the Golden Palace and walked straight towards the night lightly.

When he arrived in the middle, Prince De finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he went out to stop her and said in a deep voice: "Princess Jing, this is the Golden Palace. What do you have to say? It's not too late to wait until the emperor disperses his court."

The first morning court of the new emperor, he naturally didn't want to be disturbed by her.

Yun Qianyue glanced at Prince Xiao indifferently, "It's not a private matter."

Prince De was stunned and looked at Yun Qianyue, "Then you are..."

Yun Qianyue didn't answer, and walked around him and continued to walk towards Ye Qingran.

Prince De wanted to stop him again, Ye Qingran looked at Prince De indifferently, and he immediately stopped. Although he was a father and son, he was also a monarch and a minister. If it comes to this, the country is the most important, the family is the most important, and the monarch and the minister are the most important. Therefore, Prince De retreated back.

When they arrived at the jade stairs, Ye Tianyi and Rong Jing did not stop them, and Yun Qianyue climbed the jade stairs from the road.

Nine Heavenly Streets climbed up the steps. The palace shoes stepped on the jade steps and made a sound. The entire hall was filled with the sound of her footsteps.

The ministers held their breath and watched the situation quietly. They all felt that it would be difficult to end when they looked at the expression of Prince Jing's concubine today.

Yesterday's bloody storm still made some people who witnessed it with their own eyes feel scared. Today, Yun Qianyue's wounded break into the Golden Palace made them even more frightened. She secretly raised her eyes to look at Rong Jing, and when she saw that he was calm and motionless, she secretly raised her heart.

When she came to Ye Qingran, Yun Qianyue threw the child in her hand straight at Ye Qingran. The place where she fell was Ye Qingran's injured arm.

Ye Qingran looked at her, but her arms did not hide.

Prince De in the audience was anxious again, "Master, be careful of your injuries!"

Ye Tianyi frowned at this time and said in a deep voice: "The emperor's body, hair and skin are related to the people. Please cherish it yourself."

Ye Qingran smiled "hehe", as if he didn't hear the words of the two people. He did not avoid the falling child, but hugged him with his injured arm. The child's weight was not light, and Yun Qianyue's hands were not light. As soon as Ye Qingran hugged him, he touched the wound. The bright yellow dragon robe suddenly bleeding from his shoulders, dyeing the dragon robe red, which was shocking.

"Emperor!" The royalists in the hall exclaimed in the whole hall.

"Is he asleep?" Ye Qingran ignored the civil and military officials below and looked at the child in his arms.

Yun Qianyue looked at him, and seemed not to see the blood-stained dragon robe flowing out of his shoulders, and said coldly, "Ye Qingran, why are you pretending to be kind and righteous? Two days ago, he didn't want to kill Ye Tianci, but in a blink of an eye he used tricks to kill him. This is your brother, friend, respect and kindness? Don't make a joke!"

The ministers were shocked and King Yetian of Ping was sentenced to death?

Ye Qingran said "Oh" and looked at the child in his arms.

"This is what you said about Tianshou and Eternal Life, and your life will be safe?" Yun Qianyue sneered, "He is just a child, and you will not let him go? Just because he was the emperor? He was named King Ping. You want to gain a good reputation in front of the people of the world. After you have gained a good reputation, after using him, you will kill the donkey and leave no living?"

"You..." Prince De glared at him angrily, and the fire in his eyes burst into flames.

"Captain Jing, he is the emperor! You saved him yesterday, are you going to kill him today?" Ye Tianyi said in a deep voice.

"I saved him yesterday because I had no choice but to kill him today because I gave the advice of the Queen Mother's advice to me to take care of the children. As the king, he has such a thin kindness and a narrow mind, and he can't even have a young son. How can he not kill him?" Yun Qianyue said sternly.

"King Ping was not killed by the emperor!" Prince De was furious.

"He has admitted that he is the king, and he has the golden words. Could it be that he assassinated and killed Ye Tianci? Now that all civil and military officials are in front of him, his golden words are also useless and farts?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

Prince De choked and was furious, and his body shivered for a moment.

"Prince An, Prince De is not feeling well, help him down to the back pavilion to rest!" Ye Qingran ordered Ye Tianyi in a deep voice.

Ye Tianyi's eyes tightened and he looked at Ye Qingran.

"Help him down!" Ye Qingran's voice a little heavier.

Ye Tianyi glanced at Yun Qianyue and turned to Prince De.

"I am not physically unwell, I don't need to rest!" Prince De glared at Ye Qingran angrily, "Emperor, the late emperor has entrusted your country. You are so unhappy in the dragon body. You are ashamed of the ancestors of the Ye family, ashamed of the late emperor, you...you..."

"Uncle De, since you are not feeling well, go to the back pavilion to rest!" Ye Tianyi stood in front of Prince De and said.

"I don't need a rest, haven't you heard it?" Prince De reached out and waved Ye Tianyi away, and said angrily to Yun Qianyue: "Princess Jing, if you want to kill me, just kill me. King Ping was killed by me."

"Prince De was infected with a cold wind last night and was unwell. Now he is afraid that his mind is stupid and confused! Prince An, send him to the Hou Pavilion." Ye Qingran ordered.

When Prince De heard this, he no longer cared about the rituals of the monarch and ministers. He was about to curse in anger, Ye Tianyi slashed on the back of his neck with a palm. He just let out a light touch, and his body softened and fell to the ground. He reached out to support him and ordered Chen Shao who had been kneeling on the ground, "Prince Fude goes to the Hou Pavilion and take good care of him."

Chen Shao quickly stood up, took Prince De, bowed and said, "Yes!"

Ye Tianyi waved his hand, and Chen Shao carried Prince De out of the Golden Palace.

Ye Qingran ignored the sword in front of her and looked at Yun Qianyue and said, "Now no one stops you. Do whatever you want to do to me!"

"I ask you, do you want to avenge him?" Yun Qianyue looked at him and said again, pushing the tip of the sword forward an inch. Broken snow is a sword that cuts iron like mud, one of the three famous swords in the world. She pushed forward an inch, and Ye Qingdian's bright yellow brocade robe was silently pierced by her.
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