Chapter 391 Good Death (6)

Wu Ma'an and Che Hongliang hurriedly followed, and after a short walk, they saw His Highness the Crown Prince standing aside vomiting, not only Zhu Zhengqing was vomiting, but also soldiers.

The peace has been too long, and the soldiers have never seen such a scene, and almost vomited their intestines out.

After Wu Ma'an and Che Hongliang saw it, they couldn't help leaning aside to vomit.

Looking at the entire front yard, the tragedy is indescribable. Basically, they are all piece by piece, and there is no complete body at all.

Moreover, there was a pungent smell of blood and stench in the air. After all, some intestines were exposed, and they were all filthy things.

Zhu Zhengqing couldn't take it anymore, and ran outside, but he tripped when he stepped on something.

The whole face sinks into a person's belly, the problem is that the belly is split.

"His Royal Highness!"

"His Royal Highness!"

Suddenly a group of people rushed over, many of them fell down, the blood on the ground was viscous and had a lubricating effect.

Several guards helped His Highness the Crown Prince up, and found that His Highness the Crown Prince had passed out, and hurriedly carried him into the palace to announce the Imperial Physician.

Che Hongliang and Wu Ma'an calmed down a lot, and they walked towards the palace of Prince Hou silently.

It turns out that the outside is just an appetizer, and the inside is even more terrifying. Who made this, it annihilated humanity!

"Old Che, Master Hou must have died!" Wu Ma'an said lightly, holding his nose.

Che Hongliang frowned deeply. Was Hou Ye's death accidental or man-made? After all, many people benefited from Hou Ye's death, such as the prince's faction and his own faction.

"Report!!! Found it!!!" A soldier covered in blood came to report that basically all soldiers' armors were stained with blood, which was stained when they turned over the corpses.

Che Hongliang said in a deep voice, "Bring it here!"

When they saw Hou Xuelin's body, Wu Ma'an and Che Hongliang were shocked.

They know the strength of Lord Hou! At this time, Lord Hou was divided into three pieces, the right half was connected to the head, and the head was divided into two halves. Judging from the wound, it was extremely neat and cut open by a sharp blade.

The three of them were still talking about the problem in the morning, but by night they were all shut down.

The two couldn't help wondering if they would have become one of these corpses if they hadn't gone back.

The answer is obvious.

Not long after, the soldiers found Lord Hou's sword again.

Che Hongliang and Wu Ma'an knew about this sword, an ancient artifact! It's not easy!

The weapon that Lord Hou regards as a treasure has been cut in half. Who did this!

"Old Che, even if His Majesty is resting now, you still have to speak up!"

"Well, let's go together." Che Hongliang also knew the seriousness of the matter.

The Tianfu Imperial Palace is heavily guarded, with more than a hundred buildings, large and small, but surrounding the largest palace in the middle, they stand like guards.

However, this night was different from the past. There were many times more soldiers patrolling, and the main hall, which was supposed to be turned off, was also brightly lit at this time.

Guards with serious faces stood on both sides of the palace, all guards with knives.

According to the rules, guards are not allowed to bring knives into the palace, but today's situation is different.

On the throne is a handsome middle-aged man with a mole on the corner of his mouth, which looks very unique. He is wearing a yellow robe and is staring down.

There were four people standing below, three of them were Prince Zhu Zhengqing, Wu Ma'an, and Che Hongliang.

The other one is a celestial master, Yingwei!

This is a white-haired old man, holding a long wooden stick in his hand, as if it had been cut directly from a big tree. This is the momentum!

In the main hall, there is Hou Xuelin covered with a white cloth.

The dim lighting made the atmosphere in the entire hall very heavy, making it difficult to breathe.

Zhu Chengxuan lightly tapped on the handrail of the faucet, and muttered: "Blood light!"

Yingwei clasped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, the appearance of blood lights must be guarded against. In order to avoid danger, I believe that this royal hunting should be cancelled."

Zhu Chengxuan said in a deep voice: "Tianshi, let's not mention the hunting issue for now, let's investigate the cause of Lord Hou's death first!"

"Return to Your Majesty, Lord Hou was cut into three pieces by a sharp knife!" Che Hongliang said respectfully.

"Open it and let me see."

Zhu Zhengqing said hastily: "Father, Prince Hou died in a miserable state, or..."

"Prince, according to the order of seniority, you have to call him uncle, and the emperor has to call him big brother!"

"Father taught me the lesson!"

Wu Ma'an bowed and lifted the white cloth. Although they were all pieced together, the mark was still there, and everyone couldn't help frowning.

Seeing Hou Xuelin's body, Zhu Chengxuan breathed a sigh of relief, he died well! What a wonderful death!

That's right! In the past, they were brothers, but because of their strength, Hou Xuelin didn't even pay attention to the royal family, and there were many small tricks. If one day Hou Xuelin tried to usurp the throne, Zhu Chengxuan would not be too surprised.

"Where is Lord Hou's primordial spirit?"

"Reporting to my father, Lord Hou's primordial spirit has dissipated. My son woke up from the bed and went to check the situation because he felt this fluctuation." Zhu Zhengqing is also considered smart, and seems to want to take all the credit for himself .

Zhu Chengxuan said lightly: "The prince has done a good job."

Che Hongliang frowned slightly. Although Zhu Zhengqing looked very bohemian, he was still very smart at this time.

"Has the murderer been found out? Is it a man or a woman? Is it tall or thin?" Zhu Chengxuan asked, just pretending, wishing to reward the murderer, you did a good deed and helped the emperor get rid of a serious worry.

Yingwei said respectfully: "Judging from the strength and viciousness of the murderer, it should be a male with a special sword."

"The Heavenly Master is right, but is there no one alive in this Prince Hou's mansion?" Zhu Chengxuan asked curiously.

"I tell my father, today is Prince Hou's birthday, and there are many guests present. Other than that, they are Prince Hou's family members, and none of them survived!"

After hearing this, Zhu Chengxuan looked up to the sky and sighed, and murmured: "For thousands of years, there has never been such a tragedy in Tianfu, so we must investigate to the end!"

"yes!"

"Also, bury Prince Hou properly, after all, he was still my eldest brother before!"

"yes!"

Wu Ma'an cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, Prince Hou is dead, the plane under his jurisdiction cannot be left unattended!"

Che Hongliang hastily spoke up.

It's just that Zhu Zhengqing was even faster: "Father, my son is willing to take over temporarily, and I will hand it over when Father finds a candidate!"

Che Hongliang cursed shamelessly, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness already has a jurisdictional plane, and I'm afraid His Highness is working too hard."

"Lord Che, as the crown prince and the future heir apparent, if you can't handle this small matter well, how will you handle the big ones in the future?" Zhu Zhengqing said impassionedly and forcefully.