Soon after the Empress Dowager and the queen left the palace, the refugees broke into the palace.

The palace is already in a mess, and the palace people are running and crying“ The emperor is dead. The emperor is dead.

The pale bell sounded solemnly.

Dong - dong——

Death knell after death knell over Kyoto, desolate and decaying. To all ears, it was numb.

"What's that sound?" The angry refugees stopped. They had never heard such a bell, but they knew what the sound from the palace meant.

"The dog emperor is dead!"

There was a roar of joy.

"He's dead! He deserves it

Originally, the angry refugees immediately reveled. What they hate most is the emperor sitting high in the palace? If it were not for his indifference and ruthlessness to their refugees, how could they have lost their loved ones. How can you become a madman and kill people everywhere in Kyoto City.

No one should die. The dog emperor should die the most.

He is not worthy to be emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

In those closed doors, the royal family and the centenary family were sitting in the hall seriously. With the death knell after death knell, they took a long breath.

"The emperor is dead." Jade green peak raises Mou to see to jade old master, "father. There must be something wrong in the palace. "

Mr. Yu slowly stood up and staggered out of the hall. Kneel down in the direction of the palace.

The rest of the Yu family knelt down behind him.

"Father..." Yu Qingfeng wants to comfort the old master. After all, the emperor is also a student of the old master, although his behavior in recent two years is confusing.

"The emperor died. Only in this way can the refugee rebellion be put to rest. " Master Yu said in a low voice.

Yu Qingfeng helped old master Yu back to the hall“ The refugees have lost their senses. Now they are attacking indiscriminately. No matter what, they should be careful these days. "

"Is tengmin back?" Old jade asked. Yu tengmin has been out for a long time to inquire about the situation. No one has come back yet.

Yu Qingfeng was about to answer when he heard a happy voice from the servants outside, "the second young master has come back."

"Grandfather, father." Yu tengmin strode in, his body was stained with blood, and his face was covered with ashes.

"Are you hurt?" Yu Qingfeng was surprised.

"No, Dad, it's not my blood." Yu tengmin gasped. He said in a deep voice, "the third prince... Was bitten to death by the refugees. It's more painful than lingchi. After the bell rang, the refugees didn't attack and plunder the people any more. Now they are walking up the street."

The third prince was bitten to death?

Master Yu's face was heavy. You can imagine how tragic the third prince's death was.

"Besides, the emperor was... Killed by Princess Yu." Yu tengmin said in a low voice, "Yu Guifei is mad because of the death of the third prince. She killed the emperor and killed herself."

"..." the emperor died in this way.

Yu Qingfeng couldn't say what he felt in his heart. He looked at his old father.

"What about the Empress Dowager?" Old jade asked.

Yu tengmin replied, "the Empress Dowager and the empress have been safely out of the city. They should go to the palace to take refuge. They won't come back until the Yungui army arrives."

"The next step is to establish a new king..." Yu Qingfeng looks out. The sky is so blue, but his mood is very gloomy. He can't see the future of Da Zhou clearly. The prince is mediocre. Can he support Da Zhou now?

"By the way, I met Zhaozhao on the way back. She just came out of the palace. It seems that a lot of things happened in the palace. She knows better." Yutengmin road.

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