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Chapter 349: The minister is taking revenge(1/2)

Some things do not need to be calculated with care. She can think of the final result by seeing the previous developments.

It's just that her indifference gives people an illusion.

When they arrived at the palace gate, they had been cleanly treated. Apart from the fishy smell of the air and the wet stains on the ground, they could not tell what had just happened here.

The gorgeous man stood in front with one hand behind him, and his phoenix eyes narrowed his eyes slightly to look up and down, confirming her physical condition.

Mu Jinghong, who was not hurt at all, walked a few steps faster. He could detect his undissipated anger even when he got too close. There was still anger hidden in his dark eyes.

None of these are targeted at her, it is because of her.

Before she could speak, her warm palm had already pressed on her delicate cheeks, and her burning eyes were staring at her from top to bottom, with a faint coldness hidden in her voice, "Did he hurt you?"

Mu Jinghong shook his head and looked at him in a daze.

"Did you touch me?" Feng's eyes narrowed in danger.

"……No."

"He's better not touching you," the accumulated rage surged into his eyes.

Mu Jinghong suddenly covered his hand and said, "Let's go home first."

"Thank you, Mrs. Lan," Chu Qi couldn't hear any feelings in his voice.

Jin Molan looked away from the charming man, "Even if he didn't mean the king, his wife would do this."

Chu Qi, who was walking out with Mu Jinghong, waved his other hand, and several guards standing by the palace gate immediately scattered out to guard the palace gate.

Looking at this scene, Jin Molan frowned and looked at Lu Wenqing.

Lu Wenqing also waved his big hand, and the person standing behind him immediately returned to the palace.

"You go home first."

"You are in the palace, be careful."

Lu Wenqian nodded, turned around and took a few steps and returned to her, "Wanqing has more things to do, so don't walk around the Jiang family for the time being."

When talking about Lu Wanqing, Jin Molan couldn't help but turn red, "This is what I should do, you must be careful to protect yourself."

Knowing that she was worried and afraid, Lu Wenqing tightly grabbed her hand, "I will."

Watching him strode back to the palace, Jin Molan also left in a carriage.

The tension in the palace did not dissipate because of Mu Jinghong's departure, especially in the harem.

These concubines in the harem have many worries. Once something happened in the previous dynasty affects the harem, they will never know where to go in their lifetime.

Although the storm is quiet now, the assassination in the palace and what happened this time have made the people in the palace realize a very serious problem.

Some things in the palace seemed to be no longer under the control of the emperor.

How terrible it is to be such a alert.

Who is the power of Kyoto City really in whose hands?

When Gu's mansion was in, people outside thought of Gu's mansion without hesitation.

Now that the Gu family is gone, even Empress Gu has been burned clean. Who is the person standing in such a powerful position?

Some people guessed that Chu Ji was unbelievable.

Regardless of the speculations outside and ministers, the emperor must be the most tortured here.

Chu Yu had already guessed a lot in a vague way, but he was unable to be sure, or he did not dare to be sure.

If the entire Kyoto City falls into Chu Ji's hands, then isn't he a big joke, the emperor?

He worked so hard to do so much, but in the end he made a wedding dress for Chu Qi? It's ridiculous!

When she returned to the mansion, Madam Liu and Madam Chen hurriedly came out. Last time, Madam Liu went to Mu Mansion and asked Madam Chen and several others over. Now she is also serving Mu Jinghong in close proximity.

A group of people stood in front and gave a salute, looking up and down at whether Mu Jinghong was in trouble.

The news in the palace spread quickly, and the servants hiding in the palace also heard the sound of the wind.

At this moment, Mu Jinghong, who had returned safely, was relieved, "The princess is fine, I'll feel relieved."

"It makes Madam Liu and Madam Chen worry."

"Go back to the house and rest first," Chu Qi said as she looked over, "I'm going to deal with some things."

Only when Mu Jinghong stays in the mansion can he feel at ease to do other things.

Mu Jinghong didn't ask anything, and looked at him taking the people away in a hurry, his expression slightly moved.

Just when Chu Yu was doing something, the one in the palace also did it, and it was quite small.

Chu Yu could not sit still and wait for death. How could he be suppressed by being an emperor?

At night, Zhuo Yaoshu was summoned.

Half an hour later, with Zhuo Yaoshu leaving the hall, black shadows drilled into the hall and scattered out in batches, with great movements.

Lu Wenqing stood on the high wall, looking at all this.

A man shot like a shadow and landed lightly behind him.

"Mr. Lu, our commander has just received a secret order. All the guards are deployed to pinch the nine gates of guards."

Lu Wenqing glanced at him, "Tell Commander Zhuo that I am ready."

The black shadow bowed and flew away.

Above the palace walls, there is another quiet scene.

"Zheng!"

The cold light slid past the sword in his hand!

He once stood on the battlefield and never thought that there would be such a day to plan the throne. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so, but Chu Yu had to pay his life.

Pay off Duanmu Zunyue's life.

The cold moon is deep in the palace, and the sword is shining like rain.

The blood is blown away, and the heart is cool and the body is numb.

Perhaps there was no way back after doing some things, and Lu Wenqing did not take a step back.

The palace secret guards almost came out.

Chu Yu had gradually thrown out his bargaining chips. An emperor even turned against his subjects and failed.

The ministers abandoned them, but the people disliked them. He, the king, no longer had his authority.

Listening to the dull killing sound in front of him, Chu Yu was filled with anxiety in his seat in the hall, and the palace ladders hanging beside him began to tremble.

Chu Yu clenched his fists tightly, his eyes red.

He has endured it to the extreme.

Lu Wenqing really has two hearts!

Why!

Even Lu Wenqing wants to betray himself!

He didn't understand, nor would he give Lu Wenqing a chance to explain it clearly.

Chu Ji has not appeared yet, but more than half of the people he sent out. If Chu Ji is added, the situation in the palace will be reversed.

The more Chu Yu thought about it, the more he became more and more afraid.

If I had dealt with Chu Ji before, there would not be such serious consequences, and it would have been my own mistake.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Going back more than ten years ago, he would try his best to kill Chu Qi.

A moon-white figure stood quietly on the high wall, looking towards the direction of the palace, Huo Zhi flew over behind him and whispered: "Master Lu has taken action. Prince, can we help?"

"Since Lu Wenqing wants to bear it alone, wait a little longer. I will let him and Chu Yu resolve some of their grudges."

"resentment?"

They really couldn't figure out how Lu Wenqing had a grudge with the emperor, but the Lu family was not affected by the same impact as the Hua family.

Didn’t the emperor keep the Jiang family and the Lu family intentionally let these two families restrain each other?

In the eyes of outsiders, this is indeed the case.

Those who knew Chu Yu had already noticed that his eyes had begun to turn to the Jiang family, but Chu Yu did not expect Lu Wenqing to betray him, so he has changed his mind now and wants to get rid of Lu Wenqing.

In the most direct way.

However, the plan that Lu Wenqing has made over the years has matured, and even if Chu Yu just wanted to take Lu Wenqing alone, it would be very difficult.

With the protection of Chu Qi and others, the emperor Chu Yu could not move at all.

It's just that he doesn't know it himself.

Or rather, it's struggling dyingly.
To be continued...
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