Seven Hundred and Thirty-Six: Emperor Collapse, Chenzhou Imperial City Broken (9)

Hearing this, the third prince felt something was wrong, but he didn't take it to heart.

only……

Before he could take two steps, the leading soldier suddenly stepped forward and blocked his way.

The next moment, there was a sharp pain in his chest.

"Send you to Huangquan Road, Third Prince, don't blame the little one."

Amidst the severe pain, he vaguely heard the contemptuous and mocking voice of the other party coming from his ear.

The third prince struggled to utter two words, "You..."

Before he could say a complete sentence, he died unwillingly, his body limp and falling to one side.

The man kicked it with his feet, and seeing that the third prince was dead, he immediately threw the third prince's body into the well in the backyard.

As long as the corpse is soaked, the time of death will be difficult to determine.

At that time, it is only necessary to push the cause of the third prince's death to King Changshou's army.

"Come on, there is no trace of the third prince here, only a lunatic, let's search elsewhere."

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

The third prince passed away smoothly, but the fourth prince could not be found no matter what.

Not only could they not find anyone, they couldn't even enter the fourth prince's mansion.

The soldiers secretly reported this matter to Fengzhen.

Feng Zhen was surprised, "Can't find the fourth prince's mansion?"

The soldiers were wronged, it's not that they didn't find the Fourth Prince's mansion, it's just that they could see it, but people couldn't get in.

Obviously it was that house, it seemed like a ghost hit a wall and couldn't get close.

Feng Zhen didn't believe in strange powers and chaos, but this matter also aroused his vigilance.

"Go down, keep a close eye on that place secretly, and don't let others approach at will."

Feng Zhen dismissed the soldiers in a low voice, and after frowning secretly, he found Jiang Pengji and briefly talked about the problem before him.

"My lord,

It is not credible to believe the strange power and chaos, but if the fourth prince is safe and uses this "miracle" to build momentum for himself, the people and courtiers will definitely favor him. That being the case, why not be more cruel and burn down all the nearby mansions to completely eliminate future troubles. "

Fengzhen firmly believes that the strange powers and gods are fake, but there are too many ignorant people who are too easy to fool.

Looking at the emperors in history, which one did not create momentum for himself and make one or two mythological deeds?

Otherwise, how can the words "divine power of the king" be confirmed?

After Jiang Pengji heard this, she smiled and asked Feng Zhen a question.

"Burn all the nearby mansions? This is a good idea, but is it useless to burn? The nearby mansions were all burned to ashes, but the fourth prince's mansion was still intact. In this way, our goal has not been achieved. Instead, they made wedding dresses for people to help them build momentum. This is not some strange power, but someone secretly tricked it. It's just a trick, a charlatan."

Feng Zhen was surprised, before he could ask his doubts, Jiang Pengji threw the matter in hand to him.

"You take care of it for me for a while, that fourth prince, I will send him to hell with my own hands."

If the pawns can easily find the fourth prince, it means that the time-traveling girl did not think of using Mr. Wuma.

This is the best way to save her trouble.

But now, a group of soldiers could clearly see the fourth prince's mansion, but they couldn't get close to it, which is intriguing.

People in ancient times would blame this on strange powers and gods, but the brain circuits of the audience in the live broadcast room are different.

[Coca-Cola]: Hearing that the anchor said to send the fourth prince to Huangquan Road, I felt that Su was blown up, so bad that people wanted to marry her.

[Pepsi]: You are all broadcasting the 2.8-meter aura of the nympho anchor, but I am the only one who noticed what Feng Zhen said? super curious. What happened to the fourth prince's mansion? Why do you encounter the strange phenomenon of ghosts hitting the wall? Could it be that there are really goblins and ghosts in this world?

[Qiyue Mint]: Even if there are goblins and ghosts, our anchor can tear each other's hands apart, what are you afraid of, hold the anchor's thigh tightly!

[Lemon Lemon]: Thinking about what the anchor said before, I feel that the fourth prince's legs may not be disabled. In addition, the first prince, second prince, and third prince are all kneeling. Doesn't the title of emperor just fall on his head? Even though his legs are disabled, the ancients were very superstitious. If the fourth prince was covered with a layer of mythology and blessed by the heavens, maybe he would be able to ascend the throne out of the ordinary? Everything is hard to say.

The ancients always liked to give unexplainable phenomena a mythical background, but in the eyes of modern people, most of them are just for show.

If the fourth prince seizes the right opportunity, he may not be able to turn around.

It's just a pity that the opponent he met was none other than Jiang Pengji, a person who specializes in all kinds of monsters, sex, sex, and goods.

The fourth prince was not favored, and after coming to Chenzhou, the fourth prince's concubine Liu Huan gave birth to an ominous twin-headed conjoined baby, which caused Jun Wuma to be relegated repeatedly. Due to various reasons, his mansion is located in the most remote part of the imperial city, the surroundings look very desolate and clean, and the nearby houses are more like ghost houses. It can also be seen from this how much the emperor hated Mr. Wuma when he was alive.

Jiang Pengji didn't alarm anyone, avoided all the eyeliners, and quietly touched nearby.

Looking at the house in front of her, not only was she shocked, but the audience was also surprised.

[Falling Peanut Candy]: Isn't it? This is the residence of the Fourth Prince? It doesn't look like it at all, ordinary wealthy businessmen are better than this, right?

[Shen Yan]: After all, he is a prince who is not favored and has no natal family to rely on. It must be a difficult life. It is normal to be poor.

The audience in the live broadcast room talked about the appearance of the Fourth Prince's residence, but Jiang Pengji didn't understand it, she just frowned secretly.

The whole mansion is covered by a strange spiritual aura, which will affect the judgment of ordinary people.

[Bookworm Xiaoyin]: Anchor, let's go over and see if it's really ghosts hitting the wall.

[Evening photos cleared]: We must believe in science, and oppose all feudal superstitions. Ghosts hitting walls are deceitful and deceptive.

Jiang Pengji observed for a while, then smiled suddenly——

Sure enough, it's a trick that can't be put on the table.

This kind of trick is okay for ordinary humans with weak mental strength. Want to confuse her?

Refurbishment is faster.

Compared to the coldness outside, the inside of the mansion is very lively.

Mr. Wuma hugged a few maidservants all day long to have fun and enjoy himself.

"Hmph! Are you still messing around here?"

He was stretching his hand to the maid's collar, his palm was soft, and he was about to stage a disharmonious scene, when he suddenly let out a cold snort.

As if struck by lightning, he pushed aside the confused maid in his arms, and drove everyone out.

He bent down and knelt down, respectfully said, "Mother Concubine."

A delicate figure suddenly appeared in the empty place.

This person was dressed in red, and his beauty was peerless, with gorgeous heavy makeup smeared on his face, making him even more coquettish.

The woman in red looked down, and stared at the back of Wuma Jun's head indifferently, without a trace of warmth in her eyes, more like looking at goods. To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: