"Deng deng deng-"

Suddenly there was a series of footsteps outside the house, and the two people in the house froze, looking up out of the window.

A row of guards stood outside the window, and their facial features were extremely clear under the moonlight.Cheng Muqing could even see the suppressed disgust in their eyes.

"They hate me?" she thought, and said so.

Obviously, Yang Shurui also noticed it, he walked to the window and closed it.

"Your Highness." The door was pushed open, and Tang Wan strode in, holding a long knife in his hand.

"Get out." Yang Shurui was displeased.

"Your Highness, this witch is bewitching you! In order to revive the country, I must get rid of her!"

"What ability does a woman have to turn the world upside down?" Tang Wan sideways blocked her, "Throughout the ages, all dynasties have been changed, and the crimes have to be pinned on the woman. Why don't you dare to admit that the man who became the emperor is incompetent?"

"Your Highness." Tang Wan stepped forward.

Yang Shurui also took a step forward, firmly blocking in front of him.

"Your Highness, if Mrs. Cheng survives today, then...you are no longer our Highness."

"you dare?!"

"Dare, in front of Fuxing Qiguo, no matter how kind you were to us before... Your Highness is useless."

"Heh~" Yang Shurui sneered, "No Gu, you killed Gu~"

"Your Highness! Stop being obsessed with your obsession!" Tang Wan couldn't help shouting.

Yang Shurui stepped back step by step, walked to the coffee table, raised his hand to pick up the cup, and fell heavily to the ground.

The porcelain fell to the ground and fell apart, with a crisp sound.

Tang Wan groaned inwardly, and ignored Yang Shurui standing in front of her, raised her long sword and stabbed at Cheng Muqing.

The sharp sword split the candle lamp in half, raised it above the woman's head, and slashed at her heavily.

Cheng Muqing grabbed the gold hairpin on the table, and while using the gold hairpin to hold the sword, he stood up sideways.When she stood still, she withdrew the golden hairpin.

Surprised by her reaction, Tang Wan quickly turned her wrist and slashed across the waist again.

"Bam—"

The round table was kicked by Yang Shurui and hit Tang Wan's back directly.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Cheng Muqing slashed down with a knife.

"Ah—" Tang Wan's hands numb, and the long knife fell out of his palm.

The long knife did not land, but was caught by a slender hand.Cheng Muqing held the handle of the knife, turned his wrist, and the sharp knife pierced his arm.

The black clothes were instantly soaked with blood.

"Aren't you calling to keep people under the sword?" Cheng Muqing looked up at Yang Shurui who was standing aside.

"Betraying me, death is not a pity." Yang Shurui looked at Tang Wan indifferently.

Outside the open door, there were continuous sounds of fighting.

"Then kill him?" Cheng Muqing asked.

"Of course I want to kill." Yang Shurui folded his hands behind his back, "It's just that it can't be so easy to die."

"Oh~" Cheng Muqing understood that he was trying to make an example of others.So, she threw the long knife to him, "You can figure it out yourself."

Yang Shurui caught it, feeling a little helpless, "Be careful, don't get hurt."

"Thank you for your concern." Cheng Muqing cupped his fists.

The fighting outside the door seemed to be over. A tall man walked into the room and bowed to Yang Shurui with fists cupped, "Your Highness, everyone is settled."

Yang Shurui gave a "hmm", raised his chin, and motioned him to look at Tang Wan who was on the ground with his arms crossed, "Tie it up."

"Yes." The man complied.

Cheng Muqing at the side cast his eyes at the man. He was a tall and burly man, but he was very...not good-looking.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Shurui asked her.

"No." Cheng Muqing sat back on the bed, "Clean up quickly, I want to rest."

"..."

Yang Shurui took people away, and sent people to worry about the generals in advance.

There was a brief moment of chaos in the barracks, and Qi Guo's core figures all gathered in one place.

"But Tang Wan succeeded!" Mr. Ruan asked repeatedly when he saw several generals.

"I don't know." General A shook his head and turned to look at General Fang.

General Fang licked his chapped lips and smiled, "I hope..."

"Let's go." Mr. Ruan coughed twice, "Just go and see what's going on."

Everyone entered the main camp.

Just when all the generals thought that their crown prince had changed his mind, they saw Yang Shurui holding a long knife, holding Tang Wan, and standing in front of the map.

"Your Highness?" General Fang spoke first, "Tang Wan?"

"Tang Wan rebelled against the orphan and intended to murder the future queen of Qiguo. This crime deserves death!" Yang Shurui's eyes were cold, and he raised the knife and cut off Tang Wan's head.

There was an uproar in the tent.

"Your Highness! What are you doing!" Mr. Ruan strode forward with difficulty, the crutch in his hand hit the ground heavily, his whole body trembling with anger, "How can it be! How can it be!"

"Mr. Ruan, you are getting old, you should go back and rest first." Yang Shurui raised his chin.

The guards beside him immediately stepped forward, supported Mr. Ruan from left to right, and took him outside.

"Do you understand?" Yang Shurui glanced at the people in the room, "Don't think about interfering with Gu, and don't think that what you do is good for Gu."

"Your Highness, what did Tang Wan do? How could you kill him? He has been with you for many years!" General Jia couldn't help avenging Tang Wan, "Is it because of that lady? That lady is from the Jin Dynasty. Queen! Women in this world, who do you want..."

"Gu said, don't interfere with Gu." Yang Shurui lifted the long knife and pointed it straight at him.

General Jia suddenly felt chills all over his body, as if he was frozen, and remained motionless.

"Cough, yes... Tang Wan deserves to die, and he shouldn't have disobeyed His Highness." Mr. Jia smiled, and he took a step forward, blocking General Jia behind him, "Don't be angry, Your Highness, if there are still such people in the future, it's a Your servants will definitely get rid of it for His Highness first! Let His Highness have no worries."

"En." Yang Shurui waved his arms, blood splashed on the map, seeping into the cloth, leaving spots of blood red.

……

"Have you heard? Master Tang was killed!"

"Killed by His Highness himself! Why? What did he do to make His Highness angry!"

What must have been a pitch-black copper pot was hung on chains, with a blazing fire underneath.

Corn is boiled in the pot, surrounded by a group of soldiers.

Tang Wan's death cannot be covered up.

After all, the commotion from the main camp, Mr. Ruan being carried out angrily, and Tang Wan's body being dumped in the wilderness, it was impossible for them to ignore it.

A thin soldier drank porridge with few grains of corn in the bowl, gnawed on the dry food, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness... so scary."

Soldier Jia sitting next to him heard this and sighed, "You are from Jiangzhou City, right? If you follow His Highness every day...you should, you will get used to it."

The thin and weak soldier looked at him, hesitated, and said, "Then... can't you change it?"

"Shh!"

Everyone suddenly looked at him and gestured for him to keep silent.

Although everyone didn't hear it, but the thin and weak soldier saw the expressions on their faces, but he understood... These words should have taken root in their hearts. (end of this chapter)

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