Chapter 1385 (1/2)
Feng Jue looked at this scene, deeply closed his eyes, buried the heartache, held the hand of the talisman and tightly grabbed his palm. The bloody smell filled his breath.
”Jue'er...” Feng Yunzheng understood Feng Jue's mind. He was a naive and bright child. However, as the prince, these struggles and bloodshed are inevitable. He wants to grow up under such cruelty.
This is his destiny and a way to escape.
”I understand, brother Jiuwang, I'm not that bastard who doesn't know anything.” Feng Jue nodded to reassure Feng Yunzheng.
”Your Highness, Jiang Keji and Jiang Tong have led 300000 troops outside the city gate!” At this time, some soldiers ran over, knelt on the ground and said loudly.
Finally!
So, the real, final showdown begins!
Feng Jue went to a high place and raised the sword in his hand. The blue robe floated, making a rustling sound in the wind and said, ”open the Palace door!”
”Yes!”
At the command of Feng Jue, the Palace door opened slowly. Jiang Keji rode on the horse, held a sword high in his hand, and his eyes were deep. Looking at the palace wall, he had a cold feeling in his eyes. The clank iron man had a wet feeling in his eyes, and said, ”your emperor, you're too late for your humble post!”
Two days ago, he suddenly received an order from his highness eight to perform another task. Last night, he suddenly received an order from his highness Jiu to return to the palace quickly. He said he had a hunch that something big would happen in the palace.
As a result, he was ambushed by his highness Ba on the way. In order to protect his imperial edict, he finally rolled down the cliff and escaped from the chase. Today he was late!
The prince's struggle is too fierce and surging. No wonder the emperor was so cautious.
Jiang Keji rode all the way into the palace wall. Seeing Feng Jue, he immediately dismounted and knelt on the ground, ”Your Highness!”
He knew for a long time that the man in front of him was the real future king of a country in the Zhou Dynasty!
”Jiang Tongling, you came just in time. Someone in the palace intends to usurp the throne. You immediately follow the king into the palace and catch the traitor!” Feng Jue shouted.
”Yes! Humble position, as your highness commanded! ” Jiang Keji and the generals behind him shouted in unison.
Feng Jue looked back at Feng Yunzheng.
Feng Yunzheng nodded to him, with a touch of approval at the bottom of his eyes.
People always have to grow, even if this growth is accompanied by cruelty. Taking this step, Feng Jue is really growing.
Now.
Rongyuan hall.
Feng Ye holds the imperial seal in his hand. Accompanied by Feng Yu, he moves step by step to the position of the ninth five year old. There is no expression on his face, a cold feeling on his lips and blood on his feet. Every step he takes, he leaves a blood mark on the ground of Rongyuan hall.
Father, I'm sorry. My son and minister can only atone for you in a prosperous Zhou Dynasty. Under the nine springs, you rest in peace!
With this confidence, the children and ministers will govern the great Zhou Dynasty well. Within three years, the National Treasury will be full, there will be no corrupt officials, the people will live and work in peace and contentment, the world will return, and the foreigners will submit.
He turned back and looked at Feng Yu. Feng Yu nodded at him and said, ”if it's what you want, go ahead.”
He nodded, showing a touch of determination at the bottom of his eyes, and finally raised his feet and walked towards the Dragon chair.
”Wait!” Just then, a woman's voice sounded at the door of the temple.