As soon as the words fell, two soldiers in armor came over carrying improvised stretchers, and several ministers secretly stretched their necks. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man on the stretcher was covered with a white cloth, but blood was dripping from underneath, and from time to time scraps of flesh fell.

This situation made the corners of several old ministers' eyes twitch, and a little fear sprouted in their hearts.

Before they could speak, Jiang Pengji asked the white cloth to be lifted, revealing the corpse inside.

The head was full of flowers, blood and brains mixed with skull fragments, and the area below the neck was gone.

Only the clothes on the body can still see some colors and materials, and at a glance, you can know that it is not something that ordinary people can wear.

Several ministers turned blue when they saw it, and some couldn't help but turn their heads and retch.

Not only were they vomited by this heavy scene, but even the advisors around Jiang Pengji turned pale with shock, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was even more overwhelming, and the audience tried to cover up this terrible scene with the barrage, and the nausea index had exploded.

[Peng Ji's wife]: Mom, I'm scared to death of the baby, the painting style in this live broadcast room is even more terrifying than a supernatural thriller.

[Shen]: Anchor, let's discuss something, can you give a warning before the high-energy screen?

[Blood-stained Rose Thorn]: Forced to watch the scene of the anchor killing in and out, and finally fell under a corpse. Honestly, it scared my hair flying. I heard that Guo Jia is harmonious and bloody violence, and the broadcast room of such a violent scene that can scare people out of heart disease will really not be forced to be harmonious? To put it mildly, the midnight bell is not so terrible.

[Ghost talent Guo Fengxiao]: How many years has the anchor's live broadcast room been serialized, and it has long been harmonious if it wants to be harmonious, where can it be left now?

[An Changhuan]: As an emergency nurse, I have seen a lot of car accident scenes, and I thought that my ability to bear it was already very high, and there was no picture in the world that could scare me into crying until I entered this live broadcast room...... hugged his chubby self in distress.

The audience in the live broadcast room reacted greatly, but Jiang Pengji was still indifferent.

She hadn't seen any scenes, and this little bit of gore was just a piece of cake for her.

She calmly asked a few old ministers.

"Look closely, this corpse is the demon queen?"

Several old ministers were as pale as snow, and some people had to rely on people to support them to stand firm, and they deeply suspected that Jiang Pengji was deliberately manipulating.

The appearance of this corpse is not even recognizable to the corpse's mother, let alone them.

They don't have special abilities, so how can they tell the owner of a corpse from a corpse that has been trampled into mud?

However, the queen did wear this dress, and it seemed that the height of the person could match.

There was an old minister who couldn't bear it, and covered his face with his sleeves, and couldn't bear to look at the tragic appearance of the corpse.

Jiang Pengji secretly hooked her lips and smiled, "You blind people, didn't you see that this corpse stained the eyes of the nobles? In my opinion, the most important thing now is to take back the Imperial City of Chenzhou as soon as possible and rescue the people in the city who have not yet retreated. As for this corpse, it will never fly away with wings. ”

Several old ministers responded one after another, saying, "This is reasonable. ”

Anyway, the demon queen is already a corpse, and she can't die anymore, and it's too late to liquidate it later.

The enemy attack was so sudden that the people in the city had little time to react.

The emperor could only take a group of important ministers and their families with him, and the other officials, big and small, had no time to evacuate at all, and all of them were abandoned in the city.

A little more time increases, and the danger to these people increases.

As Jiang Pengji said, they should turn around and fight back to the imperial city as soon as possible to reduce their losses as much as possible.

In an imperial court, it is impossible for the emperor to have only one bare-bones commander, and it has to rely on a large number of ordinary officials to prop up the skeleton.

Even more important......

Several important ministers looked at each other, their faces so solemn that they could drip water.

His Majesty suddenly had no time to leave any successor's testament.

As the old ministers that His Majesty relied on during his lifetime, they must choose a successor as soon as possible to stabilize the dynasty, and they must not cheapen the rebellious ministers and thieves.

The emperor had four sons, the eldest prince was killed, the second prince cursed the emperor and the queen because of witchcraft, and after the matter was revealed, the mother family was ordered by the emperor to raid the family and exterminate the family, and the second prince himself was also imprisoned, infected and died.

Now, only the third and fourth princes are still alive.

The legs of the fourth prince were crushed by the vehicle, and he was already a waste man who couldn't stand up, how could he ascend the throne as the emperor?

After careful calculation, only the three princes who were demoted to concubines were the most suitable.

But now that the army is in chaos, if you don't go back to save people as soon as possible, maybe the three princes who were demoted to concubines have been killed.

If so, to whom should the throne be passed?

As you can imagine, there will be another bloody brawl!

Several old ministers thought very well, but they didn't know that Jiang Pengji didn't just come to the rescue.

"How's the situation?" Jiang Pengji whispered to Feng Zhen and asked him, "Have you inquired about everything?"

Feng Zhen half-squinted, he just found a gap to find Huangmen and Gong'e to inquire about the situation, and heard a lot of interesting things.

He said, "Back to the lord, I have already inquired clearly. Of the four princes, only the third prince and the fourth prince are still alive. It's just that the fourth prince, Wu Ma Jun, is already a crippled man with crippled legs, and he has never had a chance to stand up in his life. Therefore, the most suitable candidate now is the third prince. The background of this third prince is not simple, and his mother family is from a side branch of the Feng clan. If he is allowed to ascend the throne, I am afraid it will be a trouble. ”

Jiang Pengji sneered, "To put it nicely, it's a side branch of the Feng family, and if it's ugly, it's a blood relative who can't be beaten by eight poles." Even if the third prince ascends to the throne, the Feng clan will do everything in their power to help him? Hehe, naïve, it is more realistic to dream directly. ”

Not only did she see it clearly, but Feng saw it even more clearly-

Today's Dongqing is rotten to the bone marrow and is hopeless.

Even if the three princes ascend the throne, will those princes with heavy troops be captured obediently?

Just ask, why?

Why should the princes hand over their lives?

Because after eating Dongqingguo's food for a few years?

What a face!

Jiang Pengji continued, "The Feng Clan is full of human spirits, and it is impossible for them to take risks. Dongqing has been sick to the bone marrow, and there is no way to save it, if he is dragged into the court dispute because of the three princes, I am afraid ...... The Feng clan, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is also coming to an end. So, don't worry about the Feng family's side. Merely...... Zishi is right, if the third prince ascends the throne, it will indeed bring some trouble. ”

If the dragon chair is an adult emperor, Jiang Pengji wants to be a righteous Maruzhou pastor, which will indeed increase the difficulty.

So, the third prince......

I'm sorry!

Jiang Pengji had a killing intent in his heart, Feng Zhen's jade-like eyes flashed with a hint of understanding, and he raised his hand to make a knife cut down the motion.