Chapter 440, The Devil's Silence
"According to the order of His Majesty, Duke Yan has ulterior motives and sent people to kidnap Princess Ximing with the intention of harming the royal family. Now Duke Yan has been thrown into the Tianlao for a serious investigation! Now, all the family members of Duke Yan's mansion are arrested, leaving no one behind!!!"
Liu Shi raised the token and gave a sonorous order.
When the officers and soldiers scattered to arrest people, Yu's body went limp and she collapsed to the ground, her expression numb and miserable.
Kidnapped the princess, Duke Yan wanted to die, and wanted to drag her and her two sons into the water!
No wonder, no wonder the people she sent came back and said that Duke Yan instigated the people in Hezhou to riot and be enemies with Princess Ximing. m.ζíNgYúΤxT.иεT
's purpose is to drag her into the water now.
He doesn't want the Duke's Mansion anymore.
Does that mean he doesn't want Yan Xiurong either?
Yu's heart was full of despair.
She was dragged into the prison van like a rotten persimmon.
The bodies in the yard had been almost cleared.
Liu Zixing blocked the officers and soldiers in front of him, and he opened his arms to protect his parents with a vigilant look.
But Liu Shi came over and patted his shoulder, comforting him, "Boy, look who's here!"
"Brother Zixing!"
The little guy ran with two balls on his head, and ran over with his short legs, and finally threw himself into Liu Zixing's arms.
Liu Zixing's eyes were slightly hot, and he squatted down and hugged her, "Sister."
"Brother." A tender but steady voice, this is, brother.
Liu Zixing looked up and saw Liu Zimu standing beside him with pursed lips, and patted his shoulder with his hand.
Liu Zixing lowered his eyelids to prevent others from seeing his tears. He nodded to Zimu, "Brother."
Yes, he still has a home.
He is not alone.
"It's getting late, we're here to take you home." Liu Wan came in front of the children and reached out to touch Zixing's hair.
Zixing seemed to have grown up overnight.
"Yes, your mother was worried about you all day today, and asked me to send Yuanbao and Jingwu to protect you. I didn't expect you to do so well that you didn't even need their help."
Xia Siheng's mouth curled up into a relieved smile. A nine-year-old child was so amazing, and he was a good material to be a general.
"Thank you, mother." Liu Zixing hesitated for a moment, then shouted, "Thank you, father."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the two corpses, his eyes full of complicated emotions.
"Everything has been arranged, you don't have to worry, I found a place with good feng shui, after sending your mother and sister home, I will take you to bury them, okay?"
Xia Siheng didn't want to deal with it now, but he was afraid of scaring Liu Wan and his daughter.
Especially his daughter, who was most afraid of corpses.
At this time, the short little guy took out his little fleshy hands to cover his eyes, muttering, "I won't be afraid if I don't look, I won't be afraid if I don't look..."
He shook his head and smiled, picked up the little guy, and pressed her little face in his arms.
"Let's go."
He stretched out his other hand to pull Zixing.
Liu Wan smiled slightly, put her hand on Zimu's shoulder, and said, "Let's follow."
Zimu's eyes were warm.
After the family left the Yanguogong Mansion and returned to the Ninth Prince's Mansion.
Xia Siheng brought Liu Zixing to the Feng Shui treasure land. His men had already transported the bodies here and dug a pit.
In the end, it was Zixing who buried them and erected a tombstone.
He kowtowed to the tombstone for a long time.
Xia Siheng burned paper money silently on the side without saying a word.
But in his heart, he was extremely grateful to the couple for giving him such a good child.
They are great.
May they rest in peace!
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At the same time.
In the imperial city of Nanmei Kingdom in the south of Daxia.
The eldest princess took the gold, jade and glass cup on a long journey and returned to the Nanmei Palace after two months.
The Nanmei Palace was magnificent, with red lanterns and green candles. Officials and royal family members were all here to celebrate and hold a welcoming banquet for the eldest princess.
After the welcoming banquet, King Nanmei came to her palace with tears in his eyes, "Eldest sister, this trip to Daxia took almost a year, and it was hard for you." The
eldest princess had a golden jade glass cup in front of her. She looked at the things she had brought back after traveling through mountains and rivers, and her face was full of regret.
"This trip didn't bring any benefits, but instead made the spirit of the gods possessed in the Daxia temple."
"It's all right, elder sister. I'll be relieved as long as you can come back safely. You don't know how much I care about your safety. If Daxia attacks you again like last time, I will seek justice for you even if I have to use the power of the country."
Nanmei Wang is only in his thirties now. He looks like an ordinary Confucian official. Perhaps it's because he has been an emperor for twenty years that he has developed a sense of majesty between his eyebrows.
At this moment, his majesty as an emperor has completely disappeared, tears are hidden in his eyes, and he holds her hand intimately as before.
If it weren't for this return from Daxia, the eldest princess would have been fooled by the weak brother in front of her.
She stared at King Nanmei and hesitated for a moment, then withdrew her hand calmly, "Don't say that, Your Majesty wants me to bring back the Golden Jade Glass Cup at all costs, what is your purpose?"
King Nanmei looked at his elder sister's cold actions, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
Is the elder sister angry because he killed General Li Meng?
"Eldest sister, the Li family has been arrogant in the court for many years because of their military merits and protecting the country. We don't have to rely on Li Meng. I have found a big man. With his help, not only will the annexation of Nanyue be imminent, but we don't even have to take Daxia and Donglin into consideration."
As King Nanmei spoke, his originally dark eyes suddenly lit up.
The demon god was lonely, promised to protect Nanmei, and promised him to live as long as the sky.
His Tuoba family will rule the country from generation to generation. As long as he is not dead, the four countries will be in his hands sooner or later.
"The devil is lonely?" The princess frowned and asked.
King Nanmei nodded excitedly. He took out a jade pendant and handed it to the eunuch beside him, "Go, invite the devil."
The eunuch took the jade pendant and left.
Not long after.
A cold wind suddenly blew in from outside the palace, accompanied by a rushing murderous aura, and a black mist condensed from the murderous aura.
It floated down to the ground and turned into a translucent boy.
The thin boy was surrounded by black air, with a slender figure, a handsome face like a painting, and his red phoenix eyes were slightly drooping and as cold as a cold night. Just a simple glance at him was enough to stun the world.
The black clothes on him made him look more elegant and noble, but this wisp of soul was too light, and it felt like he would disappear into the sky in the next moment.
"Lord Demon." King Nanmei went to meet him excitedly, but was shocked back a few steps by Ji Yan's eyes.
Ji Yan came to the golden jade glass cup and casually waved his hand, flipping the lid of the golden jade glass cup to the ground.
His cold eyes showed a little emotion when he saw the white ashes in the cup.
He moved his lips slightly and said to King Nanmei: "Find a skilled craftsman to mold the ashes into a skeleton."
"What are you going to do?" The eldest princess asked.
"I want to use his ashes to reshape his body and resurrect!"