Phoenix that can't smile

Chapter 687
"Hahaha, Baosi, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! If it weren't for you and Concubine Jin competing for the favor of the late emperor, how could my elder sister Anzhen die tragically? Wouldn't all of this have happened? It’s because of you! My sister’s death has inspired Ben Gong, if you want to have everything and no longer suffer from the pain of your own flesh and blood, you must do your best to harm people all the time! Only by obtaining the power you dream of can you keep your life’s glory and wealth! Bao Si, don't think that you are so noble! Over the past ten years, hundreds of people have died indirectly because of you?" Yun Niang, who was laughing ferociously, roared unscrupulously with a livid face.

"I have a clear conscience! Yunniang, only by getting rid of you can I keep everything I love in this world. I have already sacrificed too much. I don't want anyone to suffer anymore!" , struggling to refute Yunniang's fallacy.

"My lord, don't talk nonsense with this kind of person!" Mingyue, who was beside Baosi, was filled with righteous indignation, and replied loudly.

"Okay! Yunniang, I will use this arrow to take you one last time!" Bao Si gradually raised the longbow in his hand, the bow string was full of the moon, and a sharp blade pointed at Yunniang with a cold light.

"Why are you still standing still, let's go together, today you will die or I will die!" The frenzied Yun Niang drew out her waist knife angrily, led Zhang Neng and more than 20 guards, and rushed forward aggressively.

"Swoosh!" With a whistling sound, the sharp arrow shot out from Baosi's hand, hit Yunniang's mount, and knocked Yunniang off her horse.

"Damn it!" Yun Niang raised the sword in her hand and shouted to kill Bao Si. At this moment, a sharp spear flew over and pierced Yun Niang's chest in an instant.

Immediately, blood was splashed, Yun Niang fell to the ground and died with a groan, a generation of witches finally died in Huangquan, at the same time, Zhang Neng was beheaded by An Xiaotong, and all the more than 20 guards died on the spot.

"Ku Tu?" Bao Si looked back in surprise, and saw Khu Tu's burly body standing in the windy and bleak wilderness, his eyes full of warmth.

"Yunniang is dead. In fact, this devil is quite pitiful. He has tried all the tricks, but he can't escape the collapse of the building!" Mingyue beside Baosi couldn't help but sigh.

The army triumphantly returned to the barracks, Cheng Rong saw Yunniang's body, he couldn't help being overjoyed, he held Quetu's hand and said with a smile: "Great, the villains have been eliminated, from now on the Dazhou country can be stabilized, let's take care of Yunniang Put it in a coffin, go to Gaojing to report to the king, and report the truth, so that the king of Song will not have to die!"

"Well, Mr. Cheng, thanks to your ingenious calculation this time, I have the opportunity to personally avenge my blessing child. Now that the traitor is dead, the revenge has been avenged, and the hatred is gone, my heart can rest at ease!" There were tears in Bao Si's eyes, and he looked at Cheng Rong happily.

"Okay, Si'er, don't be sentimental. After we return to Beijing, we will start from the beginning and make up for the lost time in the past one by one!" He burst out with joy, staring at the weak Bao Si with crooked eyebrows, and couldn't help but smile. Smile heartily.

The Palace of Shuilong Shuren learned of the triumphant return of the army led by Que Tu and Cheng Rong. The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was overjoyed when he first cultivated.

After the solemn bell rang, Cheng Rong, Ju Tu and An Tong, who were beaming, dressed in court clothes, climbed up the jade steps vigorously, bowed at Chuxiu's feet, and shouted long live.

"Aiqing, get over quickly. You have worked hard. This time you can kill the rebels and regain the lost ground. You really deserve the merits of the community. I will reward you according to your merits!" Chuxiu announced with a smile on his face, refreshed.

"Your Majesty, I have imprisoned the rebel King Song and sent him to the capital. Please send it to me personally. In addition, I have already killed the chief culprit, Yun Niang, and brought the coffin back to Beijing. Please have your Majesty inspect it." report.

"What? King Song was escorted back to the capital?" Chuxiu, who was in the middle of Xing's head, suddenly darkened, and his smile subsided a lot.

"Ju Tu, you almost forgot how to deal with those rebellious rebels. Immediately convey my order that all officials at the doctor level in Yongcheng who participated in the rebellion will be executed, and the rest will be pardoned, and no more innocent people will be imprisoned." In Chuxiu's eyes, there was a murderous look.

"Your Majesty, Shengming!" Jue Tu hurriedly kowtowed and replied.

"Wait a minute, Qu Tu, as well as the reclusive Uncle Sun and Song Zhou, who held important positions and helped the evildoers, must be executed too!" Chu Xiu suddenly changed the subject and shouted sharply.

"Well, Your Majesty, Uncle Sun is an old minister who has always been highly respected. Besides, on the battlefield, everyone is their master, how can he be punished?" Qu Tu asked in bewilderment.

"Nonsense, this old man must die!" Chu Xiu flicked his sleeves, angrily walked away.

The execution ground was darkened, and batches of old ministers who shouted their injustice were pushed onto the execution platform one by one. Uncle Sun, who was full of tears, looked at Song Zhou who was kneeling beside him, and shed his last tear.

"Cut!" With a shrill cry, the heads of the prisoners fell to the ground.

"My lord, how can my lord be like this, killing innocent people indiscriminately? I never expected that he is as cruel as the first emperor!" After retreating from the imperial court, he found Cheng Rong with a sigh of relief, and the two were enjoying the shade in the small backyard. During the tea tasting room, Jue Tu talked about something unpleasant.

"Hey, the king is the king. Don't forget that the king is the late emperor's own son. How can he not look like that? But I am worried that after we become famous, the situation for you and me may become even more difficult in the future!" Cheng Rong let out a long sigh.

"Master Cheng, what do you say?" Que Tu looked at Cheng Rong in confusion.

"Ju Tu, now in the capital, rumors are spreading everywhere, all saying that you have made great achievements and will establish yourself as a king. People's words are terrible. I guess this is the poisonous hand sent by Yunniang before she died. She Although he is dead, he still wants to use tricks to frame us and arouse the suspicion of the king. Qu Tu, this rumor is just a rumor, the more you explain, the more troublesome it will be!" Cheng Rong frowned and said.

"I'm not afraid, as long as I don't implicate Si'er!" Jue Tu said emotionally.

(End of this chapter)