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Chapter 734: The emperor collapsed, and the imperial city of Chenzhou was broken (7)

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As soon as the words fell, two soldiers in armor came one after the other carrying a simple stretcher, and several ministers stretched their necks secretly.

The people on the stretcher were covered with a white cloth, but there was blood dripping from underneath, and minced meat fell from time to time.

This kind of situation made the eyes of several old officials twitch, and a bit of fear emerged in their hearts.

Before they could speak, Jiang Pengji asked someone to lift the white cloth to reveal the corpse inside.

The part of the head was colorful, the blood and brain plasma mixed with the broken bones of the skull, and the parts below the neck were not the same.

Only a few colors and materials can be seen on the clothes on his body, and at a glance, he knows that it is not something ordinary people can wear.

Several ministers looked blue, and some couldn't help turning their heads and retching.

Not only were they vomited by this heavy-handed scene, but even the counselor beside Jiang Pengji was shocked and pale, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was used overwhelmingly. The audience tried to cover up this terrible scene with barrage, and the nausea index had already exploded. table.

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

[Shen Flail]: Anchor, let's discuss something, can we warn you before the high-energy screen

[Blood-stained rose thorns]: Forced to watch the scene where the anchor was fighting in and out, and finally fell down under a corpse. To be honest, my hair was flying off. I heard that Guo Jia is in harmony and bloody violence. The live broadcast broadcasts such a violent scene that can scare people out of heart disease. Will it really not be forced to harmonize? In a word of conscience, the midnight bell is not so scary.

[Guo Fengxiao, a ghost genius]: How many years have the host's live broadcast been serialized? Harmony has long been harmonized. Where can we stay now

[An Changhuan]: As an emergency nurse, I have seen a lot of car accident scenes. I thought I had a high tolerance. There is no picture in the world that can make me cry until I entered this live broadcast room... fat self.

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

She hadn't seen any scene before, this bloody scene was just a piece of cake for her.

She calmly asked several old ministers.

"Look carefully, is this corpse the Demon Empress?"

Several old officials were as pale as snow, and some had to be supported by others to stand firm. They deeply suspected that Jiang Pengji was deliberately harassing people.

The appearance of this corpse, even the mother of the corpse can't recognize it, let alone them.

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

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

An old official couldn't bear it anymore, he covered his face with his sleeves, and couldn't bear to see the tragic appearance of the corpse.

Jiang Pengji smiled secretly, "You bastards, didn't you see this corpse stained the eyes of nobles? What are you doing, take the corpse down, put it properly, and deal with it later. In my opinion, now The most important thing is to get back to the Imperial City of Chenzhou as soon as possible to rescue those who have not yet retreated in the city. As for this corpse, it will never fly away with wings attached."

Several old officials responded and said, "This statement is reasonable."

Anyway, the Demon Empress is already a corpse, so she can't die any longer, and it will be too late to reckon with her in the future.

The enemy attacked the city too suddenly, and the people in the city had almost no time to react.

The emperor could only take away a group of important officials and their families. Other officials, big and small, had no time to evacuate and were all abandoned in the city.

The more time delays, the more dangerous these people will be.

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

In a court, it is impossible to have only the emperor and a bare commander, but also rely on a large number of ordinary officials to support the skeleton.

More importantly...

Several important officials looked at each other one after another, their faces so solemn that they could drip water.

His Majesty suddenly Bintian, there is no time to leave any successor's edict.

As the old ministers that His Majesty relied on during his lifetime, they must choose their successors as soon as possible, stabilize the imperial leadership, and must not take advantage of the chaotic ministers and thieves.

The emperor had four sons, the eldest prince was killed, and the second prince cursed the emperor and the empress because of witchcraft. After the incident was revealed, the mother's family was implicated, causing the mother's family to be raided and exterminated by the emperor's order. The second prince himself was also imprisoned and died of illness. , died of serious illness.

After all, only the third prince and the fourth prince are still alive.

The fourth prince's legs were run over by vehicles, and he was already a cripple who couldn't stand up. How could he become emperor

After careful calculation, only the third prince who was demoted to the common people was the most suitable.

But now the army is in chaos, if you don't go back to save people as soon as possible, maybe the third prince who has been demoted to a commoner has been killed.

If so, to whom should the throne be passed on

As you can imagine, it will be another bloody fight!

Several old officials thought very well, but they didn't know that Jiang Pengji was not just here to save the car.

"How's the situation?" Jiang Pengji and Feng Zhen whispered and asked him, "Have you figured out everything?"

Feng Zhen squinted his eyes, he just found a space to go to Huangmen and Gong E to inquire about the situation, and heard a lot of interesting things.

He said, "Reporting to the lord, I have already inquired clearly. Of the four princes, only the third prince and the fourth prince are still alive. However, the fourth prince, Wumajun, is already a cripple with crippled legs and has no chance to stand up in this life. So Said that the most suitable candidate is the third prince. This third prince is not simple, and his mother's family is from a side branch of the Feng clan. If he is allowed to ascend the throne, I am afraid it will be troublesome."

Jiang Pengji sneered, "To put it nicely, it is a side branch of the Feng clan, but it sounds unpleasant to say that it is a blood relative who cannot be beaten by eight poles. Even if the third prince ascends to the throne, what if the Feng clan will do everything in their power to help him? Hehe, naive, direct It's more realistic to dream."

Not only does she see clearly, Feng sees more clearly—

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

Even if the third prince ascends the throne, will those lords with heavy armies be captured obediently

Just one question, why

Why let the feudal powers hand over their lives

Because of how many years of Dongqing Kingdom's food fortune

What a face!

Jiang Pengji continued, "The Feng clan is full of human beings, and they can't take risks. Dongqing is already ill and cannot be saved. If he is dragged into court disputes because of the third prince, I am afraid... Feng clan, who has inherited thousands of years. It's coming to an end. So, don't worry about Feng's side. But... Zi Shi is right, if the third prince ascends the throne, it will indeed bring some trouble."

If there is an adult emperor on the dragon chair, it will indeed increase the difficulty for Jiang Pengji to be a legitimate Maruzhou shepherd.

So, the three princes...

Sorry!

Jiang Pengji had killing intent in his heart, and Feng Zhen's dark jade-like eyes flashed a hint of clarity. He raised his hand and made a knife-cut motion.