The old man said with a sneer: "We want to know whether the emperor took this opportunity of King Ning's rebellion to take revenge!"
"Yes, it must be so!"
"The Jian family died unjustly!"
Hearing these people's yelling one after another, Nan Yan's complexion also slowly sank, and she said coldly: "It is true that the members of the Jian family died unjustly, but the government will not let people be wronged. This matter The matter will definitely be investigated and found out.”
Immediately someone sneered and said, "Can you find out?"
Nan Yan's face darkened.
Even if she was in a sad mood, she was not a fool. At this moment, she clearly felt that someone was not asking for justice at all, but was deliberately provoking and embarrassing her.
However, the more at this time, the less she can get angry.
Because the common people have been instigated, and if they don't understand, their own emotions will be infinitely magnified by them. If they really deal with this matter forcefully, they will only be interpreted as "concealing the truth" and "concealing the truth" oppressing the people".
So, Nan Yan took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and said, "It's not that we can't find out, but we must find out!"
"..."
"Not to mention that Mr. Jian is a great Confucian of the generation that the imperial court relies heavily on. No matter who he is, as long as he is a citizen of the Yan Dynasty, the imperial court cannot just sit back and watch such a tragedy happen and let the real culprit go unpunished!"
Her tone was heavy, with steely determination.
After hearing her words, many people also fell silent.
But at this moment, the old man who had been targeting her just now suddenly sneered, and said: "The imperial concubine's words are very high-sounding, but why should we believe you?"
Nan Yandao: "What do you mean?"
The old man said: "Since ancient times, have there been fewer incidents of thieves shouting to catch thieves?"
"..."
"If the murderer was——, can we still expect the government to give us an explanation?"
When the people around heard it, they immediately echoed, "That's right."
"Perhaps the one who kills is the one who catches people. At that time, won't we just be confused?"
"It was said before that the ten families of the Jian family would be punished, but now the Jian family has been exterminated. Who knows what is going on."
Seeing that everyone was incited, and every sentence they said became more and more rude, the atmosphere in the mourning hall became tense, and even a little dangerous.
Nan Yan's gaze turned cold.
These words are not even intended to seek justice, but are clearly accusations and provocations to the court.
At this time, Ran Xiaoyu, who had been stopped by Nanyan several times, finally couldn't hold back her anger this time, said angrily: "You are so brave, you dare to talk to the imperial concubine like this, are you going to rebel?!"
Someone in the crowd said: "Hmph, even if we rebelled, we were forced by you!"
With this sound, suddenly, the crowd became restless.
I don't know if someone was pushing from behind, or if those people were rushing forward, all of a sudden they rushed up towards the south, the Jin Yiwei on both sides were watching them very vigilantly, and when they saw them rushing forward, they immediately walked quickly He rushed up, stopped in front of Nan Yan, and pulled out the knife from his waist.
"return to!"
There was a flash of knife light in front of them, and everyone was frightened.
And someone in the crowd shouted: "Kill!"
The mourning hall was originally not spacious, and so many people were crowded. Hearing them yelling like this, and seeing the light of the knife, the people behind suddenly became chaotic.
The whole mourning hall suddenly fell into chaos.
Nan Yan was pushed and shoved several times in succession, and she was unable to stand upright and nearly fell down. Fortunately, Ran Xiaoyu who was beside her stretched out her hands to protect her as much as possible, while shouting loudly: "Stand back, step away!"
However, her voice was completely swallowed by the noisy shouts around her.
Not only could she not hear her voice, but the people around were rioting. Nan Yan faintly felt that something was wrong, and those students who had been guarding the spirit hurried forward and shouted: "Don't make trouble here, This is your mourning hall, you all get out!"
While speaking, she wanted to protect Nan Yan and retreat.
But behind them is the mourning hall.
Nan Yan turned her head and saw the crumbling spiritual seat that had been squeezed by some people, and immediately sweated profusely: "Xiaoyu, hurry up and protect the spiritual seat!"
When Ran Xiaoyu saw it, she was also terrified.
But he was worried about Nan Yan, so he could only protect her with one hand, and stretch out the other hand to hold Jian Tongguang's spiritual seat.
At this moment, a cold light suddenly pierced through the chaotic crowd.
It is a short knife!
Holding a short knife in one hand, he stabbed towards her chest!
Nan Yan intuitively sensed the danger, and subconsciously turned her head, the cold light with a sharp edge was already approaching her eyes!
Oops!
She broke out in cold sweat, but at this moment, she was squeezed by people, and she had no way to dodge.
Just at this critical moment, suddenly, a hand came out from the side, grabbed it violently, and twisted it back——
"ah!"
Noisy sound, the scream of a person sounded.
Nan Yan was so shocked that her eyes widened, she looked at the sharp knife that was only a few feet away from her, and when she raised her head again, she saw a tall figure rushing to her side at some time, restraining him.
There was a hint of panic in those two-way steady eyes.
"Are you OK?"
"Emperor..."
Nan Yan couldn't believe her eyes.
Zhu Feng!
How could he come!
At this moment, when the assassin saw Zhu Feng approaching, he reacted very quickly, and immediately let go of his restrained hand. The knife fell, but was caught by the other hand, and directly He stabbed towards Nanyan.
"careful!"
With a low shout, Zhu Feng could only let go of his hand, stretched out his hand to hug Nan Yan, and turned around.
In the chaos, a cold light flashed past, as if a barking sound was heard.
"ah!"
Nan Yan only felt the world spinning in front of her eyes, she subconsciously grabbed the person in front of her, and shouted: "Your Majesty!"
This time, everyone around heard it, and when they saw the tall figure embracing the imperial concubine, although his arm was injured, they didn't care at all, they only frowned and looked down at Nanyan: " Are you OK?"
"I'm fine!"
When Nan Yan spoke, she was still trembling.
Although she was fine, at that moment just now, she was almost on the verge of life and death, and she was terrified.
What surprised her even more was that Zhu Feng would appear here and save her when she was in the most danger!
At this moment, looking into his eyes and feeling his arms tightly hugging her, she suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of sadness and joy intertwined.
Subconsciously, she reached out and grabbed his arm.
But as soon as he touched his arm, Zhu Feng frowned, as if in pain.
Nan Yan hastily looked down at his arm.
A bloodstain!