Chapter 620: Rumors spread, people surrounded



Qian Fu withdrew his gaze and looked at the angry people. Once rumors started spreading, it was difficult for the emperor to suppress them with his royal power, even if tough measures were used to suppress the rumors.

The result will only make people feel more disappointed.

Although he dared not say it out loud, he had great distrust of the royal family in his heart.

Qian Fanji didn't care about nationality, but he didn't expect that Dean Chen would also be implicated so much.

Was Ye Qianning buried in the imperial mausoleum a threat from the dean to remove his nationality?

"Look, Yuan Yintang is still moving. Beat him to death."

"Beat him to death..."

When the onlookers saw Yuan Yintang move, they immediately rushed forward and kicked the bloody man.

After the first one, there was a second one. In an instant, everyone swarmed over him, wanting to beat him to death.

Yuan Yintang was already seriously injured and was kicked one after another. After a few kicks, he fell silent on the ground. The people were not satisfied and didn't care at all. One wave came down and another wave came up.

He was determined to step on the person a few times even if he died.

Lord Song had never experienced such a crazy scene before, and was so frightened that he dared not even breathe.

Dean Chen looked at it indifferently. Evil will be punished, and death is not a pity.

Zhan Yi spat a few times in that direction, even if he died a thousand times, it would not be worth his granddaughter's life.

"The Third Prince has arrived, everyone stop."

A team of royal guards rushed into the crowd and dispersed the angry people.

Sang Yan got off the horse.

When Lord Song saw the backbone coming, he immediately trotted over to greet him: "Third Prince, you are finally here."

Sang Yan glanced and walked towards the yamen gate.

He glanced around and his eyes fell on Yuan Yintang, who was lying motionless on the ground. He waved to the Royal Guards.

The imperial guards in the rear hurried over to check, then turned back and shook their heads: "Dead."

"Good death, good death."

"Damn it, people like this should die and be reincarnated sooner."

Many people in the crowd spoke up, and their words were very satisfying.

"Carry the body away." Sang Yan said.

"Third Prince, please wait." Qian Fanji walked forward.

"What does Minister Qian have to say?"

"Carry the body to the General's Mansion. If Concubine Yuan wants to take care of her senior brother, she can go to the General's Mansion herself. If she doesn't want to collect the body, then the body will be chopped up and thrown into the mountains to feed the animals."

Sang Yan's expression changed when he heard this, and he hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.

"Thank you, Third Prince." Qian Fanji bowed.

Sang Yan had been there for a while, but had not taken any action. He only arrived at the scene after the public outrage killed Yuan Yintang, so that he could do something for Ye Qianning.

With his status, he cannot interfere in many things, and this is all he can do.

"Eighth brother, father asked third brother to take you back to the palace." He walked in front of Sang Zhi.

Sang Zhi didn't even look at him: "As long as the emperor doesn't punish the murderer, I will not return to the palace."

"Eighth brother, this matter has caused a great uproar in the city. Father will definitely handle it carefully. You should return to the palace with Third Brother first."

"Cautious? I want to see how cautious the emperor is."

"Eighth brother, that's father." Sang Yan frowned after hearing this address several times in a row.

"Father? I haven't received any fatherly love since I was a child. How can there be a father? My father died a long time ago." Sang Zhi's voice was loud and clear, with a bit of disdain and arrogance.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Lord Song's eyes widened in shock. Was the Eighth Prince cursing the Emperor to death in disguise?

It was extremely disrespectful for him to shout so loudly.

"Eighth brother." Sang Yan said in a deep voice.

He didn't know what made his eighth brother so bold. If such words got to his father's ears, how could he survive?

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