Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 722: Well done for yourself

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Ji Li knew that if he couldn't kill Jing Rong in time, he would be in big trouble in the future!

There must be restrictions everywhere in the courtroom.

But there is no way, Qin Shiyu has the emperor's decree, if he refuses to let it, it is to resist the decree.

Qin Shiyu held a solemn attitude and said to him, "Ji Siyin, the emperor has issued a decree to allow the king to enter the capital, and please bring your people to both sides quickly, and don't block it."

Ji Li clenched his teeth hard, his blue veins burst out, and questioned, "Master Qin, is this really the emperor's decree?"

"What? Could it be that Ji Siyin suspects that I have falsely passed on the imperial edict?"

"Don't dare."

"The imperial decree is from the emperor, how can it be fake? If Ji Siyin doesn't give in immediately, he will be against the decree."

Uh!

He couldn't bear the charge.

After hesitating for a while, he bent down and picked up his long sword that had been shot to the ground by the sharp arrow.

Immediately, Jing Rong stepped over the corpses on the ground and walked towards him. There was a piece of ice in those black sharp eyes, cold and scorching, with a serious expression, "Ji Siyin, today's incident, this king will keep in mind. Yu Xin, what the consequences of this time will be is your choice."

Official war!

At the same time, Jing Rong threw the blood-stained sword in his hand to the ground.

The long sword smashed the ground, as if to smash the fine and hard small stones on the ground.

The two face off!

Ji Li stiffened his face and said, "Xiaguan was also personally ordered by the emperor. In the courtroom, the emperor, in front of all the ministers, ordered that you not be allowed to return to the capital. Xiaguan is the minister of the Ministry of War. , is the duty, if you hurt the prince, it will be helpless."

"The so-called duty is to put this king to death?"

"Uh!"

Jing Rong leaned forward, tilted his head, and whispered in his ear, "Ji Siyin has ever thought that if the king ascends the throne in the future, who will be the first person to be stripped of his military power?"

Stupid, you and Ji Huan hold so much military power in their hands, of course they will exploit you immediately!

Ji Li's lips trembled: "..."

"Well done!"

Jing Rong gave him four big characters.

Then take two steps back.

Pull the distance between the two.

Ji Li's face was stiff and his eyes trembled, as if he was thinking about the deep meaning of those four words just now.

After a while, he raised his hand and moved his five fingers forward a little.

"Give way."

Sound is weak.

As a result, those soldiers Yin had to withdraw their swords and give in one after another.

Along the way, the bloody corpses were dragged aside, and the road was cleared for the passage of horses and carriages.

Qin Shiyu handed the imperial decree in his hand to Jingrong, "King Rong, the emperor's holy order is this, please enter the palace immediately, don't waste time."

made a wink.

Jing Rong understood, nodded lightly, and took over the suspicious imperial decree.

"This king leads the order."

Holding the imperial decree, he glanced at Ji Li, who had a dejected look on his face,

Deserved!

Then, he turned around and walked to Wen Xian's side, stood beside him, looked sideways, and said, "Thank you."

Wen Xian only said, "I am ordered."

Ordered by Ji Yunshu!

Jing Rong understood, and without saying anything, he pulled Qin Shiyu, who had inconvenient legs, into his carriage.

At this time, Tang Si was still annoyed.

She squeezed the blood-stained whip in her hand and swiped it to the ground, "A bunch of people who kill thousands of knives, auntie sees it once and once." Angrily glared at Ji Li, "Especially you, I didn't fight with you today, next time I have a chance, Let you taste the power of the whip in my hand."

Okay, stop bragging!

Moruo brought her over, "Don't talk nonsense, get on the carriage."

"I haven't said enough yet."

"To shut up."

He threw her onto the carriage.

Then, Mo Ruo looked at Wen Xian, whose clothes were bloody, and said, "Mr. Wen, you should get on the carriage too."

Wen Xian was expressionless, "No..."

Before he could say "use", he was interrupted by Mo Ruo, "You are pale, and your body is weak. If you don't want to die on the road, get on the carriage quickly."

"I… "

"How can a big man like to dawdle."

Wen Xian is ashamed!

After hesitating for a while, he had no choice but to get on the carriage.

So, the chariot team went over to the capital in a mighty manner over Ji Li's people!

Ji Li could only watch from behind.

Nothing can be done.

A soldier Yin next to him stepped forward and asked, "Ji Siyin, what should I do now?"

Salad!

Bing Yin continued to ask, "How does King Yi explain it?"

Ji Li's eyes tightened, looking at the team that was leaving, shaking his head.

Say, "I don't know."

Inside the carriage back to Beijing.

After Moruo pulled Wen Xian into the carriage, he put a pill in his hand.

"Eat it, it's a good medicine."

"Huh?" Wen Xian looked at the black pill in his palm, but didn't say anything.

I thought, it's not poison, is it

After all, Mo Ruozhen could do such a thing.

Probably saw his concern.

Mo Ruo said, "Don't worry, this is not a poison, it's a life-saving panacea. When I was in the palace, Mr. Ji told me to see your doctor, but I haven't had the opportunity or time to give you a good pulse diagnosis. I'll give you a good look."

After saying this, Wen Xian poured the pill into his mouth with confidence and swallowed it.

After a while, he said, "Thank you."

Moruo: "No need to thank you, it was thanks to you for helping me just now."

"If it wasn't for Mr. Ji, I wouldn't turn around and come back."

"Whatever you say, you did help us anyway."

It doesn't matter!

At this time, Tang Si reached out and touched Wenxian, with a polite smile on his face, and thanked him, "I really thank you just now, if it wasn't for your help, I would have been miserable."

Wen Xian still looked cold and Ding Ding, and didn't even look at her.

not talking!

"You are really interesting, you don't talk, you look like a mute." Tang Si was confused.

puff-

Mo Ruo, who was beside him, was about to spit blood.

This woman really never filters before she speaks.

Wen Xian seemed to be slapped in the face, it was too painful, but the person who hit him was a woman after all, and he never cared about women.

Think about it, that's all.

Tang Si didn't seem to give up, and looked him up and down.

Finally, his eyes fell on the flute around his waist.

"Lend me to see."

Said to reach for it.

Wen Xian protected the flute, and her body slanted, leaving her hands empty.

The next moment, Mo Ruo glanced at Tang Si who was "sick" and said apologetically to Wen Xian, "Young Master Wen, don't mind, she didn't take medicine today."

"It doesn't matter."

Still so cold.

Tang Si retorted, "You didn't take medicine, I'm not sick, why should I take medicine?"

"When I get to the capital, I'll prescribe a medicine for you."

poison!

Dumb you!

Tang Si glanced at him, and after a while, he calmed down and stopped moving.

The car quickly returned to calm.

And in another carriage.

After the carriage had traveled for a while, it was determined that Ji Li and the others were not following, and Jing Rong opened the decree.

Where is the decree above

It was clearly empty, without a drop of ink.