The eldest daughter, her weak character has collapsed again

Chapter 247

But he couldn't figure it out for a while, and before he could think of a way, the envoy next to him couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up abruptly, "Your Majesty, I came from a long distance just to draw up that piece of paper, and now your country has been delaying it." Sign or not, but make other plans?!"

The one who stood up was a general with a very violent temper, and it was not easy to bear it until now.

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere suddenly froze, and an undercurrent surged.

Yun Jiuhe's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of uneasiness spread in his heart. He was about to tell people to shut up, but he didn't have time.

"Where is Princess Anhe? Little Fenghan shouldn't be able to see people, right? Or, Princess Anhe has already been buried in this palace!"

Yun Jiuhe said "shut up" in his throat, and before he could say it, he was shocked by what the envoy said.

Except for him, most of the people present changed their expressions.

On the pedestal, the middle-aged emperor's face withdrew all smiles, and his eyes were sharp like a falcon, "So, you are not willing?"

The words have been said here, and now it is undignified to deny it, Yun Jiuhe swallowed the words, and looked straight at the emperor above, "Your Majesty, General Shen has a violent temper, please forgive me for speaking rudely, but An He and the princess were unable to attend, and I felt uneasy, so please give me a letter of approval from your majesty."

"Ah."

Zhan Long sneered, "I wanted to give you all some face, but now it seems that there is no need for this."

After all, the atmosphere of the originally peaceful banquet changed suddenly.

Swipe.

All the envoys of the Mo Kingdom stood up, Yun Jiuhe's eyes sank, his jaw line tightened, it seemed that your lord guessed right.

In front of him, the eyes of the man in the first place were gloomy, "Princess Anhe intends to murder my third son, and he will be executed according to the law!"

"fart!"

The general surnamed Shen's eyes widened, he clenched his fists tightly, endured it, couldn't hold it back, and said angrily.

"Stab --" is the sound of the blade being unsheathed.

Outside the gate of the palace, a large number of guards filed in, with serious expressions and uniform movements. They were obviously prepared. The ministers sitting in the hall did not move. What's more, they looked at Yun Jiuhe with a smile, "Yun Envoy, why don't you sit down and talk slowly, the fact that Ann and the Princess are true is an accident, but in the end it's just a woman, and she dies as soon as she dies, it's not worthwhile to ruin the relationship between the two countries for a woman."

The speaker's status is not low, with a kind face, as if speaking from their point of view.

But Yun Jiuhe heard the implication immediately.

Emperor Daxing never thought about peace, but he didn't do anything now because the country of Mexico united with the neighboring small countries, and its power should not be underestimated. This was to force the country of Mexico to surrender its power.

"dream."

Even if he died, he would never do anything that would harm the Mo country.

After the cold voice fell, Zhan Long's eyes became more and more unkind, and he waved his hand slightly.

The guard entered with a sword, "Pfft—"

"what!"

The civil servant sitting close to the door had his throat sealed with a sword before he could escape.

The scene became chaotic for a while, Qi Ming was about to step forward, when he suddenly felt the chill approaching from behind him, he turned his head, and saw the cold and sharp eyes of the silent palace maid, like a sword unsheathed, holding a dagger, approaching him directly Come!

"My lord, you go first! Your Royal Highness!"

Qi Ming's face became serious, and he turned around to resist, "Zheng—" the blades clashed with a piercing clang sound, and the two figures quickly entangled each other.

Yun Jiuhe's kung fu is not very high, but in the past two months, training with someone, he has improved a lot compared to before.

"Bang!" Kicking the guard who flew up to him, Yun Jiuhe picked up the wine glass from the table, smashed it out with a "bang bang bang", and then quickly walked out the door.

Yun Jiuhe secretly scolded Emperor Daxing for not keeping his word, but right now the most important thing is to save his life.

However, they are like turtles in a urn in the palace, if Emperor Daxing is determined to deal with them, there is no way out.

Blood splattered all over the ground, the wine cup fell to the ground, and the sound of breaking was mixed with the screams, which were easily covered.

Yun Jiuhe didn't pay attention, his arm was cut with a knife, his brows frowned, and his body retreated quickly, backing into a corner.

Before he could catch his breath, he saw several guards attacking him!

Yun Jiuhe covered his arm with one hand, his pupils shrank slightly, there was no way to avoid it.

Yun Jiuhe made up his mind, and was about to fight to the death, when he saw a figure rushing over from the side, blocking all the swords abruptly, and the cold light of the sword almost rubbed against the flames.

"Mingko!"

Seeing the person standing in front of him clearly, Yun Jiuhe exclaimed, Qi Ming was sweating on his forehead, but he was silent when he heard the words, he struggled hard and forced the guards in front of him back, when the other side was about to attack again , tilting his head slightly, determination was written all over his resolute face, "My lord, this subordinate will open the way for you."

Before coming, he thought of the worst outcome, but it's okay.

He was not afraid of death.

There were already many wounds on Qi Ming's body. On his legs and arms, the most shocking thing was the knife on his back, where the bones could be seen deep.

Yun Jiuhe's eyes were red, and for the first time, he didn't listen to Qi Ming, and rushed forward, fighting like crazy.

Concubine Cheng Gui and the Empress left at the beginning of the chaos. Now on the platform, only Emperor Daxing was surrounded by a group of guards like an iron barrel. The middle-aged emperor lost his usual cheerfulness and kindness. A pair of eyes full of interests and the ambition to unify the world.

Since ancient times, the victor is the king, and the history is written by the victor. Even today, all the envoys of the Mo Kingdom are buried in this palace, and no future generations dare to say a word.

General Shen has long been red-eyed, but the guards came one after another, and they couldn't kill them all. After a while, there were many bones, including people from Mo country and Daxing country.

Zhan Long had been paying attention to the current situation, and now he also noticed something was wrong.

How could his guards do anything to his own people?
The minister who had been sitting there embracing him was also panicked at the moment. Seeing that the guards didn't distinguish between enemies and friends, they slashed at them with a knife, with a menacing look and blank eyes.

There were civil servants and military generals present, and it was too late when they noticed something was wrong. The maid who appeared to refill wine for them from time to time turned into Shura at this moment, raised a knife in her hand, and the hot blood sprayed fell on the desk, like a spilled jug , the wine inside gurgled out.

"stop!"

Zhan Long's eyes sharpened, he clenched his fists and roared.

But it was too late.

Where else would anyone listen to him?

When the situation became more and more unmanageable, a person came from the side hall, entered from the encirclement, and Fu Er said to Zhan Long, "Master Meng San came to report that Yan Wu has disappeared."

Only a few people knew that Yan Wu was not called Yan Wu, but a prisoner of the Mo country, originally the famous General Pei Yi.

Hearing this, Zhan Long's eyelids twitched, and he thought of that beautiful figure for a moment, then looked at the chaotic hall, his face darkened, "Go!"

The emperor left so suddenly that only a few people noticed.

In the side hall, a figure left quietly.

(End of this chapter)