Anger in the Golden Temple (3)
Rong Jing remained motionless.
Ye Tianyi stopped talking.
Rong Feng, Cangting, Chen Zhao, Yun Li, Leng Shaozhuo and others, none of them spoke or stopped them.
There was no one in the entire hall.
"I dominate the people of the Heavenly Saint. From below, all civil and military officials, to peddlers and barracks, they are all my people. King Wen is also my people. The last emperor has his destiny and gives him poisonous wine. Even if I kill him, it is okay." Although Ye Qingran's chest was facing a sword, his expression did not change, "His life is not as valuable as my life. Even if I kill him, it is not equal to revenge."
"In front of me, your life is not as good as his life." Yun Qianyue said sarcastically.
"Is that true?" Ye Qingran smiled suddenly and looked at Yun Qianyue with deep eyes.
Yun Qianyue looked at him coldly.
"My dear friends, do you think King Ping's life is valuable, or my life is valuable?" Ye Qingran asked the civil and military officials.
"Long live my emperor! Of course it is the emperor!" The civil and military officials instantly knelt all over the floor.
"Little girl, you want to kill me today, and the people's hearts are not united!" Ye Qingran looked at Yun Qianyue with a deep smile, "If you really kill me today, I will let you kill you, but you think you are fair to kill me like this?"
After he finished speaking, he glanced at the dead child holding his injured arm, and the meaning was self-evident. He didn't kill this child, but she framed her. He knew it, but admitted it.
Yun Qianyue's eyes suddenly turned dark, and Broken Snow couldn't help but move an inch, and the blood from Ye Qingran's heart instantly flowed out.
"Emperor!" the ministers cried out in pain.
"Captain Prince Jing is merciful!" Prince Xiao shouted.
For a time, some civil and military officials called the emperor, while others called Princess Jing, and their voices were in chaos.
"Turn forward two inches more, don't show mercy." Ye Qingran looked at her with a smile, as if the person stabbed by the sword was not her.
When Yun Qianyue heard this, she pulled out the sword. When the ministers saw the sword pulling out, they all breathed a sigh of relief, but before they could relax, they saw Yun Qianyue's sword stabbing Ye Qingran's heart again.
With a "scream", the sword body sank into the night and gently stained his chest.
"Emperor!" The ministers shouted again. Some people looked painful, some people's pupils were enlarged, and some people simply couldn't hold on and fainted.
No one expected that Yun Qianyue would really kill the emperor.
After all, at a critical moment yesterday, she really saved him and was injured at all costs.
Ye Tianyi probably didn't expect Yun Qianyue to take action, and in an instant he came to Yun Qianyue and looked at her tightly, "Did you really kill him?"
"Yes! Kill him!" Yun Qianyue pulled out the sword expressionlessly, and blood dripped from the top and dyed the golden bricks and jade steps on the ground red.
"Okay... little girl... you, you are cruel enough..." Ye Qingran still had a smile on her face, and blood was flowing out of the corner of her mouth. After a word, the child in her hand fell to the ground. His eyes closed and his body slid down from the dragon throne.
"Emperor!" Ye Tianyi's face turned pale, and he reached out to support Ye Qingran's body.
"Emperor!" the ministers cried out, and the people who could still kneel all bowed their heads and climbed onto the ground, mourning.
Rong Feng's face was slightly pale, Cangting was a little disbelief, Chen Zhao pursed his lips slightly, Leng Shaozhuo's fingertips trembled slightly, and Yun Li's expression was stunned.
Everyone who witnessed this scene with their own eyes has hundreds of expressions.
Yun Qianyue didn't even look at Ye Tianyi and Ye Qingran. She reached out and flicked the sword body gently. The blood beads on the sword rolled down. The ice and snow were clean, and it seemed that they had never stabbed anyone, or they had never been bloody. She bent over and picked up the child on the ground and walked out of the Golden Palace without looking back.
No one stopped her.
The imperial guards outside the hall were no one to stop her, and she allowed her to leave the Golden Palace and walk towards the palace gate.
Ye Tianyi shouted to Ye Qingran twice, and he was silent. He looked down at his chest, calmed down, reached into his arms and took out a jade bottle, poured out the only three pills in the jade bottle, and stuffed them all into Ye Qingran's mouth.
Ye Qingran's closed mouth, Ye Tianyi stuffed it hard.
In the hall, the crying sounded loudly, and all the civil and military officials were almost shouting, "The emperor has broken the sky!"
"Shut up! The emperor still has some help!" Ye Tianyi shouted deeply.
The painful cry of the ministers stopped instantly and they all looked at Ye Tianyi. They saw Ye Qingran’s chest flowing like blood in his arms. That was exactly where his heart was. How could it be saved? No one believed it very much.
Prince Xiao asked with a trembling body, "King An, the emperor... he really has any help?"
"Save it!" Ye Tianyi nodded, his eyes fell on Rong Jing, and he said deeply: "It depends on whether Prince Jing is willing to save him!"
The ministers were shocked and looked at Rong Jing. I remembered that Prince Jing was full of talent and had the greatest medical skills in the world. It is said that as long as he took action, he could live dead people and have flesh and bones. If he was willing to save him, then he would become 100% of the believers.
But the emperor was killed by Prince Jing. Will Prince Jing help him?
"The sword is slightly slight. As long as Prince Jing takes action, the emperor will definitely be saved." Ye Tianyi stared at Rong Jing tightly.
"Captain Jing, then save the emperor!" Prince Xiao said hurriedly. In addition to the monarch and ministers, he has always been loyal to the Ye family. In addition to being loyal to the Ye family, he has been acquainted with Prince De for many years. Now that Prince De is not here, he really doesn't want to see his only son unable to be saved. What's more, the fate of Prince Xiao's mansion has been closely linked to the royal family in the morning.
Several old ministers who had not fainted were born together and begged, "Class Jing, please help me!"
Rong Jing stood quietly. No matter who told him, he had not spoken or expressed his opinion, and even his expression on his face had not changed.
The ministers gradually stopped and knew that there was a dead knot between the emperor and Prince Jing, and the hidden arrows had turned into open guns. I am afraid that Prince Jing would not save people today, and all lowered his head.
Only Ye Tianyi looked at Rong Jing tightly and said sharply: "Class Jing, her sword technique is accurate. As long as she kills people, she will never be foolproof. She left a breath under her sword today, but she didn't want his life."
"So what? She keeps that breath, but no one can save it except me. If I don't save it, it means I won't stay." Rong Jing said lightly.
Ye Tianyi narrowed his eyes, "Do you really want him to die? Let him die like this?"
Rong Jing suddenly smiled, gently flicked the sleeve of the robe, and said carelessly: "Of course not! The emperor is still waiting for the grand wedding, how can he die?" After saying that, he smiled and said: "Please hold the emperor and move to the imperial bedroom!"
Seeing Rong Jing agreeing to save Ye Qingran, the ministers all breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Prince Jing takes action, the emperor will be saved!
Ye Tianyi quickly picked up Ye Qingran and rushed out of the Golden Palace and walked towards the Emperor's Pedestal Hall. The eunuchs and his group hurriedly followed him. Rong Jing walked slowly, his steps were not fast or slow.
The ministers glanced at each other, got up quickly, and chased them out.
The Golden Palace was empty for a moment, leaving only a strong smell of blood.
The entire palace was in a state of tension and solemnity. Everyone knew that the emperor was in danger. Prince Jing took action to rescue him, and no one dared to make a loud noise. Yun Qianyue walked out of the palace gate unimpeded. Qing Shang, Ling Lian and Yi Xue, who were waiting at the palace gate, came up to him. Seeing her innocent face, they all felt nervous and careful. Qing Shang asked nervously and carefully, "Criminal Princess, are you okay?"
Yun Qianyue stopped and said quietly, "It's okay!"
Qingshang felt that Yun Qianyue was wrong, so he looked at her carefully and saw that her wound was tied with silk cloth and did not overflow blood. However, there was a piece of blood on the child in his arms, which was obviously not hers. She knew that the princess would not enter the palace and walked out easily, so she naturally did something. She refused to ask and said softly: "Are we going home? Or will we go home together after the prince's court?"
Yun Qianyue shook her head, "Let's go home first without waiting for him!"
Qingshang nodded and hurriedly took the child in her hand, and Ling Lian and Yi Xue picked up the curtains.
Yun Qianyue got on the carriage, and the carriage left the palace gate and walked towards the Yun Prince's Mansion.
On the palace wall, Chen Shao watched Yun Qianyue's carriage leave, thinking that he could enter the palace and kill the emperor without any obstacles and come out without any trace of blood. He was probably the only one who had never seen the emperor's desire to let her kill, nor did he understand why Prince Jing could really do it.
In the carriage, Yun Qianyue leaned against the wall of the carriage, as if she had lost all her strength, and she closed her eyes and remained motionless.
Ling Lian and Yi Xue felt sorry for Yun Qianyue, and sat next to her, holding her body.
After about two cups of tea, the carriage came to the face of a rapid sound of horse hooves. Soon after, we came closer and stopped the carriage. The coachman was forced to tie the reins.
Qingshang opened the curtain and saw that the person blocking the way was Ye Qingnuan, the little princess of Prince De's mansion. She whispered to Yun Qianyue: "The princess is Princess Ye."
Yun Qianyue said "um" and her closed eyes did not open.
After Ye Qingnuan blocked the way, she stared at Yun Qianyue's carriage. The white cloak was lifted by the wind. Her face turned pale and there was fine sweat on her forehead. It was obvious that she quickly came out of the mansion after receiving some news. After blocking the carriage's way, she didn't say anything.
For a moment, no one in the car was sitting in each other immediately.
When pedestrians walked by this street, they felt a strong atmosphere and they all avoided it.
After a long time, Ye Qingnuan said hoarsely, "Sister Yun, my brother loves you so much, can you really do it?"
Yun Qianyue didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!