Qin Yining's face was pale, and his stomach was surging for a while, and he almost vomited on the spot.
When she came, she was still thinking about how to talk to Li Qitian when she met him, and what to do with Li Qitian's family. Unexpectedly, Li Qitian was so cruel that he even killed his own mother and wife! And still with such cruel means!
"You are here?" Li Qitian stood up, and the bright red dripped down the blood puddle along the sharp blade and the hem of the robe, making a ticking sound.
He faced him with stiff steps, his eyes were dull, and his voice was not much bullying, but the dagger was still tightly clenched in his hand.
"Why? Why did I end up like this! I am the son of destiny, I am the master of the country! You rebel, I should not have reused you from the beginning, and I should have killed you ten years ago! Kill you!" Li Qitian suddenly raised his arms and laughed.
Hu Zi, Tang Xiu and others immediately jumped up from behind him, removed his weapons neatly, and pressed the man to the ground with his arms. The touch on his hand was really bad. When Li Qitian was struggling, he felt like he was holding a fish because of the blood on his hand, and he couldn't keep his hand a little slippery, but the two of them had to exert a lot of strength.
With half of his face on the ground, Li Qitian was still struggling violently, and his throat screamed like a trapped beast: "You are a thief! You are sorry! I just built a mausoleum for myself, and you are regarded as stupid! I am just guarding against traitors. You are not allowed to bring troops into the capital, and you will be rumored to be jealous of loyal ministers! You are all blind, you are all stupid! You still have the emperor in your eyes!"
He was hoarse, and finally broke his voice. He vented his dissatisfaction and resentment on his relatives and concubines, but the blood did not wash away his anger as expected, and finally turned into a sense of guilt that entangled him like vines, the more he became The more he wanted to struggle and forget, the more he remembered, how unbelievable his mother was, how his wife begged for mercy, how his inner servant who served closely hid and resisted or was caught by him...
Li Qitian couldn't roar, and his eyes were rounded, then he twisted his neck to look to the left, and then to the right, and said, "Go away, you all get out of my mouth! I am the emperor! I want to sweep the world!"
Pang Xiao kept holding Qin Yining behind him with one hand for a long time, looked down at Li Qitian who seemed crazy, and sighed silently.
"He's crazy."
"My lord, why don't you give him a treat." Yu Ziqiu stepped forward and said.
Pang Xiao looked at Yu Ziqiu, shook his head and said, "People are already like this, it doesn't make sense to kill them or not. I can't ask what I want to ask, and I can't say what I want him to say."
Qin Yining also nodded, and she also felt that it was right for Pang Xiao not to kill Li Qitian himself.
Pang Xiao said: "Take good care of him and order more people to serve him."
The people below immediately understood that Hu Zi personally went to choose someone to take care of Li Qitian, saying that he was serving, but in fact, he sent people to take care of him, and never allowed Li Qitian to have a chance to escape.
Li Qitian was taken away by the arm.
Pang Xiao pulled Qin Yining around and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and ordered, "Order someone to clean up this place, and the dead will be buried."
"Yes." Yu Ziqiu nodded immediately and ran to spread the word.
The group walked a long way, until the strong bloody smell could no longer be smelled in the air, Pang Xiao said, "It's time to invite the prince of Beiji into the palace."
Qin Yining and Ji Zeyu both nodded and said yes.
Song Quan and other Beiji elders were very surprised.
Their idea, after winning Jinshang, this throne Pang Xiao must sit, and the people around him will not say that he supports it. Even if it is placed in the public, Pang Xiao is afraid that everyone will welcome him. To restore the villages of northern Hebei and seek welfare for the common people, it is a high-sounding rhetoric, and it is a step down for the new emperor.
Unexpectedly, Pang Xiao was not in a hurry to ascend to the throne.
A group of people left the palace. At this time, a small number of curious people on the street were poking their brains. They did not dare to get close to inquiries, but hid in the streets and alleys to listen for news.
Song Quan looked at Pang Xiao, pondered for a while, and said, "I never imagined that Li Qitian would commit suicide without waiting for the prince to enter the palace! It's really unpredictable."
These words were not small, and the old officials from Beiji who came around also responded.
"Yeah. Come to think of it, he also knew that the dirty deeds he had done were exposed, so he had no face to continue sitting in that position."
"Just before committing suicide, he even killed his biological mother and wife, and all the concubines and concubines in the harem. This can no longer be described in just four words: madness!"
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These Northern Hebei survivors are talking about things half-truths while walking, and some people in the vicinity have listened to this truth.
Qin Yining lowered his eyes and sighed to himself.
These people have been immersed in officialdom for many years, and they know how to figure out what they like best.
To say this to the outside world is to completely remove Pang Xiao and his party from this matter.
The imperial palace is the subject of the courtiers who are not used to the act of ignoring the obscure monarch.
The emperor was scared to death himself.
Even the empress dowager, queen, and concubines were all made by the emperor himself.
From the beginning to the end, Pang Xiao was just a class teacher returning to the DPRK, and Chen Bing went down to the city. He didn't do anything, and he killed himself today.
"Unexpectedly, even those concubines who had just entered the palace were not spared, they were all killed together... It shows how brutal that person was."
"Yeah, yeah! Thinking about what he did in the past, and now he has ended up like this, he really deserved it!"
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Among the people, many people are already discussing this matter. There are those ears that report God's happiness, and they have already rushed back to the middle to pass the letter.
Pang Xiao turned around with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "You're good-natured."
Song Quan bowed nervously and saluted, "My lord, the lower official is just stating the facts."
While a group of people were talking in front of the palace gate, there was a luxurious Zhuhuan Liusu carriage coming from a distance.
Four sturdy horses with tall heads were pulling the cart, followed by ten guards and ten servants hurriedly approaching.
Qin Yining looked up and saw that the carriage stopped not far away, and stepped out from the carriage, a handsome young man dressed in a jade-colored robe with arrow sleeves and a golden crown and a face like a crown of jade. It is not yet grown up, but there is elegance and nobility in every gesture.
Pang Xiao's eyes flashed, and the hand that held Qin Yining scratched her palm as if playfully. Then he bowed and saluted: "Chen Pangxiao, see His Royal Highness."
Song Quan and other Beiji veterans almost didn't react, and they all looked at the person who came, and indeed saw some shadow of the emperor of Beiji from his appearance.
"I can't think of it, I can't think of it... The sky has eyes, and the emperor of the previous dynasty has blood in the world!"
The old officials in Beiji knelt down and saluted, and said in unison, "See Your Royal Highness!"