It's better not to say this, King Ninghe just took the holy decree, and when he heard this, his hand shook, and he almost didn't drop the holy decree on the ground, so he hurriedly grabbed it with his fingers, and smiled reluctantly: "What my father-in-law said is that this king will definitely provide for the holy decree well." ”

Ma Shunde's eyes showed pity, it was obvious that King Ninghe didn't understand what he meant, so he didn't talk nonsense anymore, but looked at these people behind King Ninghe, and asked with a cruel smile: "Are all the people in your house here?"

King Ning He turned around and looked at it carefully: "It's all ......"

looked at it again and hesitated: "It seems that Mr. Gui is not here." ”

He is now the rest of his life, and he doesn't want to offend people anymore, the eunuch asked, and he said the truth.

"Do you need me to ask someone to find Mr. Gui?" asked King Ning He.

Ma Shunde said coldly: "There is no need to have the King of Laoninghe. ”

Then he shouted: "The saint said, King Ninghe has had, and it is also the reason why the villain has entered the slander, except for the king of Ninghe and the wife and concubine of the king of Ninghe, all the palace guards and servants are guilty, the law does not allow forgiveness, all of them are killed, and no one is left!"

"Yes!" The armor soldiers, who had already listened to the order to surround them, shouted in unison, drew their swords in an instant, and slashed at the servants and maids around them.

"Ah, Lord Help!"

"Spare your life...... Ahh

"Don't, save me, princess, save the slave!"

All of a sudden, Ninghe Wangfu became a hell on earth, only to hear a "kill", Dazheng has not been open for a long time, the imperial city division or guards, are all elite, the sword light, "boom", set off the sky full of blood.

Killing a slave is like driving a flock of sheep, where the stab is chopping and stabbing, there is a fountain of blood, and most of the people cry out for death, not daring to resist in the slightest.

There are also strong personalities in the government soldiers, and people who refuse to die draw their swords to fight back, but they only saw a "poof" sound, and the first soldier threw a spear, even if there was martial arts in the government soldiers, several people were immediately crucified to the ground with screams.

Throwing spears, the guards swarmed up, slashing several knives from all angles, screams continued to sound, and a government soldier roared, desperately blocking these knives.

Unexpectedly, three more people shouted next to him: "Kill!"

The three knives were slashed together, and the man screamed loudly, and involuntarily knelt down, trying to struggle to stand up with all his might, and just turned around, he heard a neat shout: "Kill!"

"Poof, poof, poof!"

The sound of another long knife entering the flesh was chilling, and the man fell down with a muffled grunt, and the corpses were piled up in a small slope, and the flowing blood pooled into a stream.

The former King of Lu, now the King of Ninghe, realized what was happening in front of him, his lips trembled, and he didn't say anything, it was a fluke that he survived, and fortunately, his wife and children were fine, and others ...... Hey, no one, he can't protect it.

Because he couldn't bear to look at it, King Ninghe could only close his eyes.

There is a matter of blood confusion, even if it is found out afterwards that the bloodline is fine, with the character of his father, it is impossible not to get angry.

You can't rush at someone who is sure that it is your own son, and these people in your own house will bear the brunt.

There will be such a result, and it can't be separated from the word that was searched, right?

Who had harmed him? Can he imitate handwriting that he can't even distinguish?

"Lord Wang, save me!Lord Wang!" Just as he was trying not to look at the mansion with his eyes closed, his clothes were suddenly grabbed, and the miserable screams in his ears made King Ninghe subconsciously open his eyes.

"Zhao Zhu ......"

The personal servant Zhao Zhu, who was hit by two knives on his body, like a blood gourd, was grabbing his clothes and begging, but the next moment, he was dragged away by someone's hair, and a silver of five taels rolled to the ground.

"Kill!"

Just a short distance away, a knife fell, the head rolled down, the corpse fell to the ground, and the blood spurted mixed with the rain that had long been red, stinging the eyes of King Ning He.

In the distance, there were still people crying and screaming, and the housekeepers, stewards, maids, grandmothers, servants, and the staff members who lived in the palace became ghosts.

The forces that were killed were the forces that had been cultivated over the years, and they fell one by one, and King Ninghe's face turned pale and turned numb.

In the blink of an eye, there was no one standing, only screaming and screaming one after another, but with the mending of the knife one by one, the scream also sounded for a while, and then there was no more sound.

The whole palace is still alive, except for King Ninghe himself, there are only his wives and concubines and children, the children are not big, and the two or three small ones are all concubines and concubines, and they are tightly held in their arms by several older servants.

The princess looked blank, and when she looked closely, she was also trembling all over.

King Ninghe glanced at them and wanted to ask his mother, but whether it was the bloodied armor soldier or the indifferent eunuch on his face, he really didn't dare to open his mouth.

He got up and sat down on the steps again.

The cold and piercing feeling spread to his whole body, but now that his whole body was weak, and there was no slave or servant to support him, where could he ask for more?

When Ma Shunde saw him like this, he didn't say anything, just looked at the scene.

Originally, everything was going well, but suddenly there seemed to be a commotion in the distance, Ma Shunde just twisted his eyebrows, looked in that direction, and saw a big chaos, the leader waved his sword, and killed several people with him, blood gushed out, and the armored soldiers couldn't resist for a while.

"Father-in-law!" a soldier ran to report: "There are people at the side gate who resisted, killed many people, and rushed out!"

Ma Shunde suddenly sneered: "King Ninghe, the good thief you recruited - don't you chase it yet?"

Needless to say, this person should be the one who was reminded by the Imperial City Division when he came out, and he may be Gui Junxi's staff.

Immediately, someone obeyed, and a large crowd poured over.

The palace of King Ninghe was almost "cleaned up", and Ma Shunde didn't want to look at the pile of corpses, so he was about to leave, but King Ninghe suddenly had the courage to stop and shouted.

"Is there anything else going on with King Ninghe?" Ma Shunde turned around and asked.

King Ninghe asked, "May I ask my father-in-law, what's wrong with my mother?"

"Why, Concubine Wei has been suffering from illness for more than ten days, sometimes it is good and sometimes it is not good, the imperial doctor has seen things several times, but tonight is still sick, the prince is not sick, so the emperor is furious, and King Ninghe still doesn't introspect?" the big eunuch said in surprise, and after speaking, he turned around.

When he first left the palace, the person who went to give Concubine Wei poisonous wine had just gone back with the queen, and King Ninghe was trapped in the mansion, even if there was a source, how could he know it so quickly?

But the emperor said yes, that's it, Concubine Wei must not be a "violent pawn", but a long-term illness.

"The mother is ......"

King Ninghai's eyes were fascinated, looking into the distance a little blankly, muttering, suddenly, he understood the matter of the holy decree.

Concubine Wei was ill for a long time, but she didn't visit, so the emperor ruled the world with filial piety, and was furious about it, so he cut the prince of King Lu into the king of Ninghe.

But the day before yesterday, I also visited my mother, and my mother's face was very good, and she told herself to be careful, but now in the blink of an eye, she still has a name for unfilial piety.

In this world, being unfilial is pointed out by thousands of people, let alone a big position.

"Father, how are you......" King Ninghe stood dumbfounded, for a while, bang, he actually looked up to the sky and fell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.