The halo of the protagonist of rebirth is mine

If it is said that Mu Hexuan's side is full of joy of escaping the shackles, then on the side of Shangjing, there are only a few happy and a few crying.

Emperor Xuanhua was very happy. Wei Jingxing died, and the thorn in his throat for many years was finally pulled out.In fact, no corpse was found in the east wing. The explosion turned everything into ashes, but only charred pieces of clothes and some broken bones were found.Emperor Xuanhua cut his fingertips, blood dripped on it, and the blood slowly merged into it and disappeared.

But if that's all it takes, then everyone will be happy.

Jin Muyang also died.

In the entire northern suburbs, there was not a single person alive. They were all lying on the ground in disorder, and even the treasures were looted.After verification, it was indeed the work of the Shatuo Gang.

When Emperor Xuanhua heard this, he drew his sword and smashed the table in front of him, "These bastards! How dare you betray me!"

"I heard that the head of the Shatuo gang died suddenly, and the second head, Ale, took over everything. This person is rebellious, and he is the most disobedient. It must be..."

"Don't talk about it. Since this is the case, don't blame me for the large-scale suppression. Go down and prepare."

"Sir, obey the order."

Besides, Zhao's side also exploded at this time.

Prime Minister Zhao Yong was frowning and paced in the front hall, surrounded by a circle of people, sitting or standing, from time to time there was the sound of a woman sobbing, which made people upset.

"Okay, don't cry."

"Master! You have to decide for our nephew! Yanger, Yanger, he died so badly..."

"Shut up! It's all you are used to! It's not enough to make things happen, but he deserves to die!"

"Master, you, why do you say that...it's obviously..."

"Enough, I will deal with this matter, you women go back to your room and reflect on yourself. Fuer, come with me."

study.

"Fu'er, what do you think?"

"Father, the son thought that his cousin's death was not that simple."

"Trash!" Zhao Yong casually grabbed a pen and threw it at it, "I've been fooling around with such dubious people all day long, and I can't count on you for big things!"

"Father! Xiao Ang is not a nonsensical person!"

"Your cousin is dead and you still have the heart to say this?! Hmph! Look at him like that. After all, his mother is a lowly maid, but she can't get on the stage. If he didn't say..." Zhao Yong paused, "Why would the old man take the risk of ransacking the house? The danger of extermination takes him in!"

"Father, didn't you keep Xiao Ang because of his ability?"

"Bullshit ability! He said he will succeed this time, how about now? Your cousin will lose his life!"

"It was an accident! Father!"

"Hmph, if you want me to keep him, then prove it to me. If he is really capable, my Zhao family is not unreasonable."

"Father……"

"Okay, you go down."

In fact, in Zhao Yong's heart, it was not a pity that Jin Muyang died. What he cared about was that his plan fell short.

The only thing to be happy about is that there is no more Wei Jingxing in the world.

But he thought about it again, it's just an abandoned son, so what's the big deal.

In Shangjing tonight, no one is destined to sleep peacefully.

The next day, the doors and windows of almost every household were closed, and all the businesses in the square area were also closed.On the quiet street, only the well-trained figure of Habayashi Wei running from the beginning to the end of the city can be seen.

what are they doingNobody knows.

All I know is that something big has happened.

"This year is really not a peaceful year, and last year was also."

"Yeah, I'm so worried every day."

Isn't it?In the end, something went wrong.

Therefore, from this day on, among the common people in Shangjing, there began to be a saying that the Wei family of the royal family had done something wrong, so God would punish them.

Regardless of whether this statement was eventually killed in the cradle or not, in short, for a while, people were panicked.

As the saying goes, "When you go to a high-rise building, you will worry about thousands of miles, and the reeds and willows will look like Tingzhou. When the stream and clouds rise at the beginning, the sun will sink to the pavilion, and the mountain rain will come and the wind will fill the building."