Chen Palace

Chapter 205 Deposed
There was only a clanging sound, and two beams of silver light collided in the air, and then fell to the ground in front of King Jing's eyes.

King Jing was so shocked that the blood in his limbs and bones was congealed to the tip of his heart. He calmed down and took a closer look, but it turned out to be a silver needle and a hairpin.

"I'm sorry, King Jing is also a descendant of the late emperor, if it is not necessary, I can't let you take his life."

Wang Peizhi flicked his robe lightly, and said to Chen Lu.

"Then let King Jing take the Queen Mother's life..."

Chen Lu smiled slightly, but she didn't get angry, she happily watched from the sidelines.

"His Royal Highness King Jing... Please stop here, rein in the precipice, it's not too late."

King Jing sneered and said nothing, a distorted haze appeared on Qing Mo's handsome face, his subordinates exerted more force, causing the Empress Dowager to groan pitifully——

"It looks like I'm at a loss!"

He smiled wryly, and glanced at the crowd staring at him, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly due to the cold light of the weapon.

"The Queen Mother is my only bargaining chip. If you were me, would you let go easily?"

Wang Peizhi's pupils constrict instantly, and the majesty between his brows is impressive——

The dragon-like sword light made the stars in the sky feel sad, and the fierce killing intent made people feel heartbroken, and the brilliance of the blood moon turned faintly, as if they were also shocked by the sword of this famous general in the world.

King Jing dragged the queen mother down, but still hid in a panic. While dodging and moving, he became more and more caught up in the situation. He simply threw himself out, gritted his teeth and blocked the queen mother straight to the point of the sword.

The empress dowager's phoenix eyes widened in extreme fright, and the blade of the sword came towards her with a icy cold light.

Like a boundless mirror breaking at this moment, she clearly looked into Wang Peizhi's eyes——

His resolute and fearless face now had a strange light.Like the moment when you touch a mirage, and like an urchin leaning over the river to catch the mirror flower and the moon in the water...

It seems to be facing the illusion, longing, but also knowing that it is in vain.The faint brilliance in the depths of the pupils expands and evokes little by little, and almost collapses, but it is finally pieced together with difficulty, turning into a desolate and peaceful smile——

The sword energy had invaded her skin, and the killing intent was gushing out like magma, without any concealment.

The queen mother completely lost her response at this moment, everything seemed to slow down silently, she let King Jing drag in a panic, let her face brush against the sharp edge, and a drop of blood dripped out, she didn't even know it.

Everyone only heard a sword groan, and then, the sound of bones breaking——

King Jing fell two feet away, his shoulder bones were shattered by Wang Pei's palm, blood flew everywhere, and his bones were exposed.

Under the severe pain, he was unable to let go, and the queen mother couldn't hold on, and fell lightly.

A pair of generous big palms lifted her up, she was usually warm and peaceful, but at this moment she felt cold to the bone.

"Peizhi... you finally came to save me..."

She murmured, holding those big palms tightly like a drowning person grabbing driftwood.

Wang Peizhi supported her, and in the next moment, he did something that made the queen mother terrified and heartbroken——

He resolutely, inch by inch, pulled his palm away from the empress dowager's white and lustrous fingers!

"Peizhi...!!"

The Queen Mother couldn't believe her eyes, she just felt dizzy and shouted in a low voice in a daze.

"Take King Jing down!"

Wang Peizhi shouted in a deep voice, the majesty and demeanor of the commander of the Wanjun in those days was fully displayed, several people stepped forward to help Jing Wang - he was dying, so he quickly stopped the bleeding and bandaged him.

"The first emperor once had a decree, but it has not been announced because of the difficult times. Now is the time for it to be revealed."

Wang Peizhi said to Chenlu, "Madam, please give me your will."

Chen Lu's eyes lit up when she heard the words, she was a little surprised, but she saw the surrounding Beijing camp and soldiers of the Imperial Army listening attentively, and suddenly felt that the time had come.

A verbal order was passed down, and it was sent back to the front court one after another. In less than a moment, Qin Xi arrived with the ebony box in his hand.

"The Lin family in the middle palace is stubborn and resentful, and he is good at authority. If you see eagles and falcons in the palace, it has nothing to do with the virtue of Ju, but the style of Lu and Huo. How can you entrust a young orphan to respectfully inherit the Ming Dynasty. Now get rid of it. Empress Xishou, depose her honorary title, and ban her in Zhaoyun Palace forever. After a hundred years, I will not interfere in the government affairs as an emperor mother..."

Qin Xi's loud and slightly sharp voice spread in the night sky.The half-worn scroll of yellow silk embroidered with dragons shone brightly in his palm, hurting everyone's eyes.

"well!"

The empress dowager's bright red lips lost all color, her whole body was trembling slightly, she tried her best to support her precarious body, her sharp nails pierced into her palms, and the blood was dripping from the ground, but she didn't feel it at all.

"Is it the will of the late emperor?!"

She gritted her teeth and sneered, and her beautiful and elegant face was covered with a layer of dark blue, and the muscles on her face were also slightly twisted—her age concealed by makeup was undoubtedly exposed at this moment.

"Queen Mother, this is the late emperor's will... After you have been frightened by this, you should go back to Zhaoyun Palace to rest first!"

Qin Xi stepped forward to respectfully support her and gave her a step down.

The queen mother didn't appreciate it, as if she saw something dirty, she shook his hand away——

"What is the late emperor's decree? It is clearly a forgery! The emperor was disloyal and unfilial, and he committed this murder in the name of the late emperor!"

Her tone was sad and indignant, and her expression was gloomy and injustice.

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