Long live the best

He knelt down on the ground: "Your Majesty, don't believe the words of the Ninth Prince, my minister is innocent, he is spitting blood!"

"Weichen, absolutely loyal!"

Qin Yun glanced at him contemptuously, and said coldly: "If that's the case, then you can prove it to me!"

"Old Jiu rebelled and wanted to kill me!"

"It's up to you, Commander-in-Chief, whether you want this job of saving your life!"

After he finished speaking, he drew a knife from Jin Yiwei's waist and threw it to Sima Tu with a bang.

Sima Tu's eyes flickered, and looking at the steel knife on the ground, a trace of deepness and fear appeared in the depths of his eyes.

This is forcing him to kill the Ninth Prince with his own hands!

Once this charge is taken down, he will most likely become the target of public criticism.

Those who killed the royal family would probably end badly with this kind of blood, and even one day His Majesty was dissatisfied, so he could use it to his advantage and kill himself.

It seems to be a credit, but it is actually a hot potato.

"What? Governor Sima is unwilling?" Qin Yun said coldly.

Sima Tu was sweating profusely, he had already been forced to the point of decision.

Kill, and gain the world's infamy!

Don't kill, His Majesty is worried, don't give up!

He hated in his heart, and if he knew it earlier, he would support himself. If he didn't come to the imperial capital, no one could do anything to him, but Wang Min wanted to encourage him to come.

Things have changed!

"Your Majesty, I will obey the order!"

In the end, Sima Tu had no choice but to compromise, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, secretly thinking that this day's test must be passed.

He yelled at the officials outside Weiyang Palace.

"The Ninth Prince dares to assassinate His Majesty!"

"I, Sima Tu, will escort and kill Qin Yuan!"

He picked up the steel knife on the ground, and swung it at Qin Yuan fiercely with his eyes captivating.

Chapter 187 Both of them died, but there was a black hand!

Fear finally appeared in Qin Yuan's pupils.

A kind of frightened fear, mixed with anxiety and humiliation!

Puff!

A head the size of a watermelon rolled down, and the prince's blood spattered Weiyang Palace!

The heroic Qin Yuan died like an ant.

bang.

Sima Tu threw away the steel knife, panting, and killed a prince with his own hands. No matter what the reason was, it was dangerous.

Outside the Weiyang Palace, the faces of the ministers were terrified, and there was a dead silence!

They all saw the cold light of the knife, and Sima Tu killed Lao Jiu who was the assassin.

Inside the palace.

It seems that everything is quiet.

Once Qin Yuan died, there would be no more traitors, but Qin Yun felt faintly uneasy!It's an intuition, I can't say it.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is willing to bear this crime for you to prove his determination, and please don't be jealous, Your Majesty!"

"I, Sima Tu, have absolutely no intention of rebelling."

Qin Yun looked at him, and said calmly: "I have seen the determination of the governor. It seems that you and the Ninth Prince are not the same. You have done a good job."

After speaking, he turned around and changed the subject.

"However, until the matter between you and the fugitive Wang Min has not been investigated clearly, it is better not to leave the imperial capital. You can write a letter to go back to Xiliang and explain."

Geek!

Sima Tu was terrified!

Under his timid disguise, a gradually vicious heart was recovering.

What does it mean that the great officials in the borderlands are not allowed to leave the imperial capital?

After using it, do you still want to kill it?

For a moment, he bared his fangs, and said dully: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not right for you to do this. If the 30 troops from Xiliang can't see the humble minister, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"Since the minister has also taken the charge of killing his brother, His Majesty should let him go!"

His tone was threatening, Xiliang has 30 troops, he has full confidence in this!

Your Majesty, don't dare to touch yourself!

boom!

Qin Yun is angry!

Snapped!

Looking back, he slapped Sima Tu hard on the face, and roared loudly: "You dog, what are you, you dare to threaten me!"

"En?! I'm asking you something!"

"So what about the 30 troops? Are you blatantly wanting to support yourself?"

Qin Yun was furious, and lifted Sima Tu's collar with one hand, his eyes could eat people!

Sima Tu's face was red and swollen from the slap, but he quickly suppressed his anger and resentment, his eyes flickered and said: "Your Majesty, I dare not."

"It's just that His Majesty's doing this is really chilling!"

"I love eighteen generations of your ancestors!"