ugly queen

At this time, the palace was full of corpses, and the original splendor was covered with bruises. Zhang Yan looked up and looked at the bright three words on the main hall - Xuande Palace.

He was reborn here in his previous life. This is Zhou Jing's bedroom in his previous life, and there are all kinds of Murong Yan stored in it. Those are Murong Yan that he has never seen before, or in other words, Murong Yan that he has neglected. , and Zhou unexpectedly, the emperor he had been loyal to all his life, had such unreasonable thoughts about his wife, and in the end he was charged with unnecessary crimes because he took back the old Nanfu.

In his previous life, he had some kind of friendship with Zhou Jing. Zhou was actually the crown prince, but he was just a prince guarding a city. ——The Beixin Dynasty, fighting for him everywhere, he only got a city occupied by the Yang tribe.There is always a question in Zhang Yan's heart, if it is because of Murong Yan, Zhou has many opportunities to commit crimes to him, why is he punished after he took back the old Nanfu.

I think that when I took back the old Nanfu, I was just happy to finally let their Yanjun have their own place to live and live, but when his class teacher returned to the court, what he faced was not the emperor's grace, but the great crime of colluding with foreigners in order to rebel , and that foreigner was his first wife, Murong Yan who had been neglected by him.

Zhang Yan inexplicably felt like laughing, Murong Yan married him at the beginning was a marriage bestowed by King Hui, but now his son is using this marriage to betray him as a crime of treason.

The Zhou family is indeed the same absurd species.

When Gu Juncheng came over with his troops, he happened to see Zhang Yan standing in front of the Xuande Palace and looking at the sky in a daze. His expression was so subtle that he didn't know what to say. Anyway, he felt that Lord Hou was sad and happy.

This was the first time he saw Zhang Yan with such an expression.

"Hou Ye..." Gu Juncheng stepped forward and interrupted Zhang Yan's recollection.

Zhang Yan responded and asked, "How is it?"

"The people who came to the rescue were all scattered and small princes. Our Yan army has a large number of people. The subordinates found that the Yang people were very few. We didn't have a long confrontation before they withdrew." Gu Juncheng reported truthfully. It made him puzzled why the neighboring princes didn't come to rescue him when the king's city was suffering. Love to fight, otherwise, with their power, no matter how strong the Yan army is, they will not be able to resist it.

Zhang Yan knew the truth of this. King Hui played tricks on the beacon tower for the Bomei people, and finally the enemy attacked the city. When he lit the beacon fire again, the neighboring princes were not fooled. The king's city was quickly captured, and King Hui died.

Zhang Yan did not answer Gu Juncheng's doubts for him, and was about to step into the Xuande Palace, when suddenly a small soldier came to report that King Hui of Zhou was dead, and his body was hanging in front of the Zhengde Palace.

Zhang Yan didn't react much, but just sighed helplessly, the king is foolish, the country is ruined and the people are harmed.

Signaling Gu Juncheng to stay here, he entered Xuande Palace alone with a knife.

The Xuande Palace was thrown into a mess, all the tables, chairs and beds were split in half. Zhang Yan looked around and walked carefully towards the faint breath with a knife...

Zhou actually held a dagger in front of his chest, and stared at the shadow that was getting closer and closer to him with wide eyes. He was covered in cold sweat, and his breathing was short of breath. The handle of the dagger was shaking violently, and the shadow was getting closer and closer. , the footsteps stopped, the door was opened, and a tall and burly figure covered him.

Zhou Jing rushed to the front of the man with a sharp dagger in his hand.

Zhang Yan tilted his head to avoid the oncoming dagger, and squeezed his wrist tightly with his strong palm. Zhou actually felt his wrist go numb, and the dagger fell to the ground with a "dang" sound.

"Prince..." Zhang Yan said, his tone was not very respectful, Zhou actually raised his head and crashed into a deep and dark ocean, his eyes stared at him fiercely, like a small animal trapped.

Zhang Yan looked at the trembling man who had just arrived on his shoulders, his resentful eyes were exactly the same as the ones that always appeared in his mind. no more.

Zhang Yan tried his best to suppress the hatred in his heart, although at this moment he really wanted to choke his neck like this. As long as his hand exerted such light force on his slender neck, Zhou would die instantly and silently. In such a chaotic environment, who knew he was still alive.

But the ambition and rationality in his heart told him that Zhou was still useful, and he couldn't be allowed to die at this time.

Zhou was actually the only son of King Hui of Zhou. After King Hui of Zhou died, he was the only heir of the Xin Dynasty. At this moment, all the princes are ready to move, but the military power is still in the hands of the emperor. If Zhou Jing dies at this moment, then the Xin Dynasty will also fall Destroyed, according to the strength of his hands, it is difficult to compete with other princes.

Zhou Jing's identity can help him for a while.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhang Yan knelt down on one knee in front of Zhou Jing, "I come here to eat, I hope the prince will forgive me."

Zhou was startled when he lifted his clothes and knelt down, trembling his vocal cords, "Will...is...is...the one who... came to save the orphan?"

"The humble minister came a step late, which surprised the prince."

Zhang Yan's attitude is very sincere, which makes people feel very sincere. Zhou actually looked at him with a righteous face, and said in a weak voice, "Please... the general."

Zhou Jing was skeptical, but no matter what, he couldn't beat this man alone at the moment, but judging by his appearance, he didn't look like a foreigner, maybe he was a rescuer.

Zhang Yan got up, bent slightly, and made way for him sideways, "Prince, please."

With a tough face and a mighty body, he was dressed in military armor, and his high bristling hair looked particularly flamboyant. Zhou actually glanced at him secretly and then quickly looked away.

"General?" Zhang Yan guarded him very thoughtfully and strictly observed etiquette, and he stood like a green pine, Zhou Jing glanced at him from time to time, this person could not be a bad person.

For Zhou Jing who is still young, Zhang Yan's rescue is simply too great, and Zhou Jing's impression of him is also quietly changing.

Gu Juncheng saw that Zhang Yan went in alone, and the last two came out. He was puzzled. When he saw who was next to him, he opened his mouth wide. Why is there no prince?The Xuande Palace is very far away, maybe the prince was hiding here so he was not discovered and escaped unharmed.

After reacting, Gu Juncheng hurriedly knelt down to pay homage, and all the soldiers followed him to pay homage to the prince. Zhou Jing was not so excited at the moment, waved his hand to signal to get up, and said some polite words.

Zhang Yan still valued some of his ways of dealing with affairs, but Zhou Jing was too scheming and lacked foresight, so he was destined to not go far.

Zhang Yan glanced at him inexplicably, then lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother..." With a shrill cry, Huo Quan broke through the crowd and rushed over, he was relieved to see Zhang Yan who was safe and sound, "I heard that you killed him alone with a knife, I thought something happened to you Yes, okay, okay..."

Murong Yan, who was following behind him, also relaxed his taut heart, and heaved a sigh of relief from his constricted chest.

Zhang Yan patted Huo Quan, "I'm fine." He looked at Murong Yan and smiled provocatively.

Murong Yan avoided his gaze, looked at Zhou Jing who was beside him, his expression suddenly became ugly, his brows were tightened, he was about to say to leave first, "I'll go over and see the wounded first..."

"Wait a moment..."

"Brother Yan..."

Before he finished speaking, two voices sounded at the same time, but the content of what he said was different. Zhang Yan looked at Zhou and then at Murong Yan, Brother Yan?The relationship between Murong Yan and Zhou Jing seems to be not simple.

Murong Yan didn't seem to want to see Zhou Jing, frowned, and didn't respond to him, looking at Zhang Yan, "I'll go and see the injuries of the soldiers,"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Zhang Yan stalked through the crowd and grabbed him, "The war has just ended here. Who knows if there are still Yang people in ambush. You can't act alone."

Murong Yan looked at him helplessly, "I will protect myself."

"You are not in good health yet, how do you protect yourself, the back injury is healed?" Zhang Yan was slightly sullen.

Murong Yan pursed his lips and looked at him, he knew that Zhang Yan did it on purpose, in broad daylight, was he afraid that others would not know?Here are all Zhang Yan's cronies, who had trouble in the bridal chamber or something, Murong Yan looked at Huo Quan and the others, and saw their eyes wandering all over the place, pretending that I hadn't heard anything.

Murong Yan had no choice but to glare at him secretly, Zhang Yan continued, "There are military doctors for the wounded soldiers, why are you going to join in the fun?"

This is gunpowder?Murong Yan opened his mouth wide to look at him, sure enough, this person is unpredictable, he was fine before, who has provoked him, why are you angry with him.

But Murong Yan didn't take it seriously, he just curled his lips to express his dissatisfaction, but Zhou Jing, who was on the side, watched their interaction, his eyes darkened slightly, and a smile appeared on his dirty face, "Brother Yan, you Do you know this general?"

Murong Yan glanced at him unkindly, before answering, Huo Quan patted Zhou Jing's shoulder enthusiastically, grinning, "Oh, brother, don't you know, this is Mrs. Hou Ye."

Huo Quan didn't know the prince, not to mention that Zhou was disheveled and looked dirty.

Hearing Huo Quan's words, Zhou Jing's pupils shrank, as if he thought of something. Some time ago, his father gave Murong Yan a marriage, but he didn't expect it to be this person.

Zhou actually gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of haze.