Chapter 521 (1/2)

It was noon, the sun was full, and the pale golden sun fell on the earth through the smoke.

Qingyi guards and Moyu soldiers moved all kinds of sundries on the ruins, forcibly dug a big pit out of the ruins, cleared hundreds of mutilated bodies and bones, and shuttled through the thick smoke one by one.

A group of Huangyu guards and elite soldiers dressed in iron armor surrounded the whole imperial palace. The moon platform was bombed into ruins, and the surrounding area was crowded.

The crowd retreated on both sides and the Royal chariot was carried to the.

”Xie Heng!” the first thing the old emperor woke up after a long coma was to take tens of thousands of people back to the imperial palace to deal with Xie Heng. Seeing that the moon platform turned into ruins, he couldn't help getting angry from his heart and shouted: ”you disobeyed the imperial edict, led troops to rush into the palace and turned the imperial capital upside down. Do you know what crime you should commit?”

Xie Heng didn't seem to hear the old emperor's attack on the spot. He planed the ruins wholeheartedly and didn't lift his head.

The old emperor was so ignored by him on the spot that he felt extremely embarrassed. His face turned purple. Just before he was about to scold, he coughed to death.

”Emperor...” Wang Shoufu hurried forward to hold the old emperor ， While helping SHUNQI, he advised: ”I'm afraid Xie Heng is a little crazy. The emperor might as well let someone take him down first and then make it customized.”

Who knows if Xie Heng will go crazy next moment, so he drew his sword and cut them all.

Xie Xiaoyan kills people without blinking an eye. At present, he is so stunned that he is afraid to ask everyone to bury his sweetheart.

The ministers behind him understood the meaning of Wang Shoufu and echoed one after another: ”yes, Emperor! It's not too late to take Xie Heng down first and then condemn him!”

The old emperor coughed for a long time before he calmed down and said in a deep voice, ”come on, take down the traitor Xie Heng!”

A group of Huangyu guards immediately drew their swords and rushed to the people who threw themselves on the ruins.

It was the old emperor who was in a coma before. The fourth prince took ministers to block Xie Heng. A group of literary ministers had lost ground to Xie Xiaoyan, who was full of the spirit of killing and cutting. No one could decide. They put tens of thousands of troops in the city for nothing.

At present, as soon as the old emperor woke up, everyone had a backbone. They fought desperately and hardened a bit.

The Moyu troops had a tacit understanding. Most of them withdrew from the ruins, picked up their weapons and fought with the Huangyu guards.

The blades of the two sides frequently touch each other. The sunlight penetrates the thick smoke and reflects the shadow of the sword and the light of the knife.

The bright red blood splashed in the flying dust, and the sword was broken in the ruins, which made the red wall, green tile and dragon hall built by thousands of people around more and more dignified.

The ministers in front of the stage protected the old emperor's chariot and retreated to a safe area.

The rest of the people in the ruins continued to dig the ground, followed Xie Heng and turned the whole range platform upside down.

Just then.

Xie Heng suddenly dug up a string of eyebrow pendants. In the middle was a light golden glass bead. At the moment, half of the glass beads were buried in the dust and half were exposed, reflecting a slight light.

The boy paused suddenly.

That's the eyebrow Pendant Wenjiu wears on weekdays. She used to wear it. When Xie Heng itched, he often stretched out his hand and bounced it twice.

His little god of wealth often guarded him very nervously, saying that the glazed beads were used to attract wealth and could not be moved.

Now, the eyebrows of warm wine fall in the ruins, the man

Xie Heng was so dark that he almost fell to the ground and barely stood still. He dug out the glass pendant from the dust and held it tightly in his palm.

Warm tears suddenly burst into tears, fell on the back of the hand, flowed between the fingers, and met the glass pendant in the palm.

When the third childe saw the glass pendant, he was stunned for a moment and suddenly fell forward.

The rich man who had been guarding beside him quickly stretched out his hand to help him, ”be careful, my Lord!”

Xie Xuan didn't speak, immediately got rid of abundant clothes and food, and staggered to Xie Heng.

He looked at his eldest brother with red eyes and said in a dumb voice, ”it's impossible! Ah Jiu can't...”

Xie Heng held the third childe in one hand, asked him to stand still, turned back, hoarse voice, and said to the people: ”autopsy.”

These two words seemed to exhaust all his mental energy.

Xie Heng put his eyebrows into his skirt, put them in his heart, turned around and walked step by step towards the mountain of corpses and bones.

All the green guards bowed their heads and immediately laid out all the bodies on the ground.

The boy leaned over and reached over the unrecognized corpses one by one.

Not a wine.

Not

Xie Heng personally identified each corpse without missing any.

He didn't seem tired.

Stained with the blood of his hands, he suddenly didn't feel it.

A group of Qingyi guards searched for a long time and cleaned up 136, of which 90% were women. There were many people who were very similar to warm wine.

Everyone dared not speak.