Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 333 His Protection
Hearing the leading minister's words, the ministers who were still a little hesitant at first felt as if they had been beaten with blood all of a sudden, full of pride and ambition.

"That's right! We are the ones who have kept the King Regent's land!"

Qing Yange saw the bewildered people in front of her, shook her head, took the handkerchief Qing Yuan handed over, and wiped the water stains on her feet nonchalantly.

Qingyuan puts on the shoes for Qing Yange.

Qing Yange propped his head up, and said with a bit of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Since we can't agree, why don't you do it? Hurry up and call in the army from outside~ Cut me into pieces and make me Dirty evidence of murdering Zijin~"

Qing Yange said this on purpose.

Hearing Qing Yange's arrogant words, the leading minister snorted coldly, and finally waved his arms and shouted loudly: "Come on! Stab Qing Yange, that woman and that idiot to death! Who did that? .1 There are many rewards!"

When the leading minister finished speaking, he stood proudly with his hands behind his hands, waiting for the long-awaited moment.

However, the people and horses did not step in for a long time, but they heard the sound of arrow feathers that seemed to be able to cut through the sky.

"call out--"

The leading minister smiled recklessly and said, "Did you see it? It's arrow feathers now, and it will be real guns and swords in a while! Even if you are strong in martial arts, so what? How can one person withstand thousands of troops?"

"Qingyange, today is your death—poof—"

However, before the leading minister finished speaking, he felt a dull pain in his chest, as if it had been torn apart. He slowly lowered his head, and saw the arrow feather that glowed with cold light pierced through directly. his chest.

The bloody hole was bloody and bloody, and he felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

He finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his body fell to the ground with a "bang".

His eyes widened, his face full of unwillingness and surprise.

"My lord!!!" Seeing the scene in front of them, the officials thought they were dazzled, and shouted loudly.

However, soon, more and more arrow feathers flew down, continuously shooting towards the officials, and the resplendent and resplendent Golden Luan Hall soon flowed into a river of blood, which was very terrifying and hideous.

Qing Yange sat on the seat, the smile on her face disappeared little by little, watching one after another ministers die in front of her, her heart was extremely heavy.

Finally, she stretched out her big palm and swung it heavily.

The strong wind blew, and the heavy door closed with a "bang", and the tragic scene completely disappeared in front of Qing Yange.

"Princess, don't worry too much. The regent has already set up secret guards around here. Didn't the regent expect this today? He also told you that the death of these ministers is not a pity. With the intention of treason, I found evidence of a private relationship with Dayong in their mansion! When the emperor was poisoned, it was people like them who wrote it."

Seeing that Qingyange's expression was unclear, and her eyes were dimmed, Qingyuan hurriedly walked in front of Qingyange, and comforted her.

Qingyange's face was as pale as paper, she shook her head, and said with a light smile: "I just can't figure out why they would betray Tian Cang and Jiu Que, if it wasn't for Jiu Que's expectation, I'm afraid they would Kill me and Zijin, and wait for Jiu Que to return, then push all the evidence of the crime on Jiu Que."

"Alas, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants!" Qing Yuan couldn't help but spat at the ministers.

"Okay, how is Zijin?" Qing Yange asked out loud.

Qingyuan replied obediently: "Mingyue has already given the emperor the tranquilizing medicine, and now the emperor is sleeping in the inner hall, with Mingyue at his side protecting him."

Qing Yange breathed a sigh of relief, she nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

……

An hour later.

Someone knocked on the gate of the palace, "Knock knock."

Qingyange is already lying on the soft bed, looking at the story book with her legs crossed, the worry on her face has long since disappeared.

Hearing the knock on the door, she responded casually, "Come in."

With a sound of "squeak", the heavy ink-splashed red-painted door was pushed open, and Yao Lei came in swiftly, and saluted Qing Yange, "Princess, the chaotic ministers and thieves have been cleaned up!"

Qingyange raised her eyes and looked towards the gate.

The gate, which should have been piled up with corpses, is now empty, even the blood has disappeared, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Come to think of it, it has already been cleaned up.

"Thank you." Qing Yange thanked Yao sincerely.

Yao lowered his eyes, lowered his head extremely low, and couldn't see the expression on his face at all, only heard him say sullenly: "This subordinate will leave first."

After the words fell, before Qingyange could react, she disappeared into the hall like lightning.

The place where Yao was kneeling just now is empty now.

Qing Yange's tense nerves finally relaxed.

The killing outside just now was also a torment for her.

"Qingyange! Qingyange!!! Woooooooooooooooooooooooo!! Qingyange, you can't die!!"

Just when Qing Yange was about to order Qing Yuan to prepare dinner, she suddenly heard ghost cries and wolf howls.

The voice was both familiar and unfamiliar, and Qingyange was confused, "Is it Gongsunye and the others?"

Qing Yuan also shook her head, "It stands to reason that the distance between the Princess Mansion and the Jinluan Hall is not too far, and the young minister and the others should have already heard the news, and it is impossible to cry like this."

The master and servant thought about it for a long time, but they couldn't remember who came.

But I heard the voice getting closer.

"Qingyange, I was wrong, I shouldn't have ignored you! Jiuque regards you as his favorite woman, and as his only brother, I should come to the palace to protect you! Qingyange!! You Can't die!!"

"Qingyange, don't die, I'll come to rescue you right away, I brought a large number of people!!"

As the man approached, Qingyange and Qingyuan heard the sound of uniform footsteps.

It wasn't just one person who came, it seemed like what the person said, it was a group of strong and strong people.

Finally, a snow-colored figure appeared at the door of the hall.

The orange-red light at dusk shone on the snow-colored robe, giving off wisps of halo. The long hair fluttered in the air in a mess, and his figure was tall and straight like a boy.

And behind him, thousands of troops followed.

Qing Yange saw the face of the person coming, her pupils dilated little by little, "Is it you?"

"Qingyange? Are you okay?!!!" The man was so excited that he ran in with small steps.

Finally, he stood in front of Qingyange, rubbed his eyes, "I must not be mistaken, right? Is it your soul now?"

Qingyange sighed, and she looked at the person in front of her with a bit of amused, "I don't know why Mr. Shenzheng is crying and howling all the way, why?"

Hearing Qing Yange's tone, Nangong Yunzheng retorted: "You are so eloquent, your complexion is ruddy, and you are full of energy. It seems that you are fine."

"No...you seem to be wishing for something to happen to me?" Qing Yange said that on purpose.

When Nangong Yunzheng heard it, he felt as if his hair was blown by a cat whose tail was trampled on. "What did you say? I heard that you were in danger, so I hurriedly summoned elite soldiers to come and rescue you, okay?"

(End of this chapter)