Chapter 1709 The dust settles 1

  The prince went to Fandi from a very young age, and it was not until he was nearly 30 years old that Emperor Shengming called him back from Fandi and appointed him a princess.

  He didn't have many chances to get in touch with the eldest prince when he was young, so he didn't know what the eldest prince looked like when he was young.

After meeting so many times, the eldest prince is like a walking dead, without too much emotion, the only thing is shrinking, frightened, and seems to always worry about whether he will be killed or not. It will be dealt with in a second.

  Even when he learned that he had a child, even if he was happy back then, he did not have the unbridled excitement he has now.

  Today.

   is probably the most casual time for the eldest prince to express all his emotions in decades.

   Zhou Huaijin's gaze looked at him, in addition to his own sympathy, it was also more distressed to the eldest prince.

  This rebellion.

  The happiest person among them turned out to be the prince.

After the eldest prince was excited, he calmed down and sobered up. He looked at Zhou Huaijin: "Lao Ba, I will kill the emperor. You can execute me. I have no regrets."

When the eldest prince said this, he was still in a happy state.

  Zhou Huaijin stretched out his hand and helped the prince up: "Brother, go back to the mansion, take a good rest, come to Jinluan Temple in the morning."

  "."

  "Tonight's business, so be it."

  "."

   "I will not execute you for this matter."

   Zhou Huaiyan was a little surprised, but also a little unexpected.

  He returned to the capital from Fandi, and it seems that only Lao Ba has cared about him all the time.

  Since he didn't execute himself, even if he kept this life for Lao Ba, when it was used in the future, he would return it to Lao Ba without hesitation.

  Zhou Huaijin nodded, indicating that Zhou Huaiyan could leave.

As soon as Zhou Huaiyan left Weiyang Palace with his front foot, Zhou Huaijin took Gu Zhaoyan's hand, and said as he walked forward, "Now let's go to Zhuquemen together and make the Imperial Forest Army lay down their weapons. From this moment on, the kingdom of Saint Ming is the country. Ours, I will use the best way to let the people get asylum, even in today's troubled times, I still want to give them a peaceful life."

  "."

   "Chaoyan, are you willing?"

  "."

  "Along with me?" Zhou Huaijin asked confidently.

   "Yes." Gu Chaoyan took his hand, and the two walked together.

  Because the people in the shadow gate are arranging, the palace is no longer as messy as when they came, most of the palace people have returned to their original positions, and they will do whatever they want.

  But when you walk towards the Vermilion Bird Gate, you can still hear the sound of weapons colliding, and the fight is a mess.

  Gu Zhaoyan frowned when he smelled the blood.

  Zhou Huaijin stopped not far away.

He held the silver mask in one hand, and Gu Chaoyan's hand in the other. Behind him was the shadow guard's secret guard. He spoke with a special magnetic voice, "Holy Emperor, he is dead, if you are Put down the weapons in your hand, everything is the same, if you don't let go, you will stay at this Vermillion Bird Gate forever."

  Zhou Huaijin’s voice calmed down Zhuquemen, who was in the midst of the fighting.

  The Yulin Jun looked at Zhou Huaijin. Behind him was a dense group of shadow guards in black, with a silver mask in his hand.

  (End of this chapter)