After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 70

It was clear that the sky was bright and white, but this scene made the bustling imperial capital look like a ghost market.

Some of the people who stayed behind closed doors peeked through the cracks of the door, and some covered their children's ears, for fear that the screams outside would frighten the children.

The people complained in private, saying that the new emperor would be punished for killing so indiscriminately in the future.

Not long after, the blood had already flowed on the street to form a river of blood, which was extremely blazing and scarlet under the sun's rays, falling in everyone's eyes with absolute impact.

There were also quite a few officials who felt sick to their stomachs and showed disgusted eyes, and some lowered their heads not to watch this disgusting scene.

Yan Yunxiao raised his chin lightly and gestured, Zi Ling immediately ordered a follower to go down and stand next to the official.

The entourage stared at the official, asking him to see carefully how the executioner's knife cut off the neck of a person.

So fast, in an instant, the head rolled down.

The eyes on the head have not had time to close yet.

Yan Yunxiao just wanted to let them see clearly.

If you really want to seek rebellion, you'd better kill yourself with one hit.

If they fail, they will be the ones who will go to the guillotine!
For example, Qi Mingzheng, who has been dead for a long time, is still hanging on the imperial capital.

Dead people don't feel pain, hanging there is just for the living to see.

He watched the street covered with blood quietly, his eyes were deep and there were no waves.

The calm is scary.

The more calm he is, the more oppressive it will be for those present.

It seems that a big storm is coming.
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Su Jiu'er stared coldly at the line of military guards blocking her from leaving the palace, and she felt a sigh in her heart, Yan Yunxiao really thought highly of her, and even made such a big battle to guard her.

"No?"

She raised her eyebrows and stepped forward resolutely to question.

The guards hurriedly pleaded guilty, "I'm really offended, I dare not let the empress leave the palace without His Majesty's order."

Qing Zhi and Zhao Shun also followed behind, trying to persuade, "Your Majesty, I think His Majesty will return to the palace soon, why don't you wait in the palace?"

Su Jiuer pretended to sigh, "Alright then."

Then he turned and walked back.

The guards immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It is said that although Concubine Su is favored, she is a very talkative master. When I saw her today, she really didn't make things difficult for them who are subordinates.

Before his thoughts fell, he saw a figure rushing towards him.

"Shh!"

The cold sound of the sharp sword being unsheathed made everyone's hearts tighten.

Su Jiu'er said that he quickly turned around and rushed towards the nearest military guard, drew out the saber from his waist and pointed at them, "Don't come here!"

After thinking about it, the sword was pointing in the wrong direction.

I don't have any actual combat experience, so I definitely can't beat them.

then.

She turned in the opposite direction with her backhand, and put the coldly glowing sword on her neck!
Yan Yunxiao's words are so effective, right?If I'm gone, let's see how you deal with Yan Yunxiao!

This time, it really scared everyone.

If something happens to Concubine Su, His Majesty wants them to come and see her!

Qingzhi shouted anxiously, "Your Majesty! What are you doing? Don't mess around!"

Zhao Shun also said, "Hey, Concubine Su, what are you doing? Put down the sword quickly! Don't accidentally hurt yourself!"

There was also a military guard who stepped forward to take back the sword in Su Jiu'er's hand, but Su Jiu'er was so frightened that he took a step back and forced the sword to his neck again.

Zhao Shun's soul was completely frightened, and he almost jumped up.

Concubine Su is His Majesty's favorite, although she has been punished several times, but when will His Majesty really abandon her?

Don't you have to sleep with Concubine Su every night?
If there is any accident due to injury, no one present will end up in a bad end.

He yelled at the guards angrily, "What are you doing? Back off! Back off! It's something you can't see, if Empress Concubine Su hurts a single hair, all of you are waiting to lose your head!"

Everyone saw that Eunuch Zhaoshun, who was serving His Majesty, had said this, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

Su Jiu'er stabilized her wrist, and said to Zhaoshun, "Father Zhaoshun, I forced you to die to leave the palace. If His Majesty asks about the crime in the future, he will definitely ask about my crime first, and it has nothing to do with you."

"If you dare to stop me today, I will."

As he spoke, the hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened a bit.

Zhao Shun screamed in fright.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Calm down! Take the sword away quickly! You just need the carriage servant to prepare it for you!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly urged the little eunuch beside him, "Don't go prepare a car for Concubine Su!"

In fact, Su Jiuer just had the mentality of trying desperately.

Yan Yunxiao didn't allow her to leave the palace, and she could also use the imprisoning mode. She was really afraid that the guards would tie her up and throw her in Yinhua Palace, waiting for Yan Yunxiao to come back and send her down.

But seeing that the words of the military guards were all respectful, she guessed that Yan Yunxiao probably didn't order her to be imprisoned by that method.

The moment she drew the sword, sweat broke out on her tense forehead.

The two sides remained in a stalemate like this until the little eunuch prepared the carriage, and Su Jiuer stepped back step by step and walked to the side of the carriage.

Both Zhao Shun and Qing Zhi wanted to follow Su Jiu'er, fearing that something might go wrong with her, they said together, "Ma'am, let the servants go with you, so we can take care of them."

Su Jiuer frowned and said, "No need, I know the place."

She got into the carriage vigilantly, and then threw the sharp sword in her hand to the ground!
Who is going to die!

Anyway, she doesn't want it!
After throwing the sword, she ordered to the groom, "Go to the market in front of the Qi Mansion!"

There was a reply from the front, and the carriage kicked up the dust, leaving behind Zhao Shun, Qing Zhi and the others who let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Zhao Shun was really scared to death.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, and said to Qing Zhi, "I really don't see why Concubine Su still has such a stubborn and stubborn temper."

Qingzhi was silent in her heart.

Don't talk about you, I have been serving my master for so long, but I didn't notice it.

The horse-drawn carriage was running smoothly in the street market, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road.

But only half way, the carriage was stopped.

The carriage was engraved with the emblem of the Royal Yan family, and the guard who stopped the carriage asked politely, "Which nobleman is on the carriage? It's not easy to go today, please go back."

Su Jiuer lifted the curtain of the car, and saw a military guard standing almost every three to five meters in front of the road, and many ministers' empty carriages lined up one by one. The formation was huge.

It seems that my carriage is indeed unable to pass.

"Since the carriage can't get through, the man will always be able to get through, right?"

After saying this, Su Jiu'er jumped off the carriage, and walked straight to the center of the street with her skirt in her hand.

This street can be described as lively and quiet.

There are so many people, but no one dares to say a word.

The military guard saw that since Su Jiu'er was able to travel in the royal carriage, with a good-looking face and a compelling temperament, he must be a respectable master, and he either came here on order.He didn't dare to stop him, and he couldn't leave his post without authorization, so he just let him go.

Su Jiu'er felt that she had been running forward for about five or six minutes, when there were cries one after another from the front, Su Jiu'er's scalp went numb, and she quickened her pace immediately.

(End of this chapter)