Jiang Donglin retracted his sword and glanced at Long Yang, who was already lying on the ground.
To be precise, it was his body, and it was a badly mutilated body.
"Huh, this scourge has finally been eliminated." Jiang Donglin said with a long sigh of relief.
"Your Highness, leave this place to me."
"The city of Kyoto is still not very safe now. Your Majesty, please take care of His Highness," Di Yunhao said.
"Okay, then I'll go back first."
After that, Jiang Donglin left here, and the remaining Zhenfusi people began to clean up the scene.
In Prince Yong's Mansion.
King Yong waited all night but did not see Long Yang return, and the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Logically speaking, even if Long Yang loses to Wang Wanjie, he can at least escape unscathed.
What's more, Long Yang is surrounded by more than a dozen of his personal guards.
With so many people, as long as Zhenfusi doesn't get involved, this plan will definitely succeed.
"That's weird. It's almost time, right?"
"Why hasn't Long Yang come back yet?" King Yong asked doubtfully.
Then he shook his head, throwing away the worst possibilities.
However, King Yong still doesn't know that Long Yang has become Jiang Donglin's dead soul under the sword.
I'm still here with my neck stretched out, waiting stupidly.
…
The night passed and the morning of the next day ushered in.
King Yong stayed up all night, and there were already thin bloodshot eyes in his eyes.
Jiang Qiulu looked at King Yong.
"Your Highness King Yong, don't you have anything to say to me?" Jiang Qiulu said lightly.
Hearing Jiang Qiulu ask himself this, King Yong immediately knelt down.
"Your Majesty, veteran... veteran..."
The old minister of King Yong waited for a long time but didn't say anything.
"Okay, okay, let me ask you."
"Long Yang wanted to kill my man who suppresses Fusi yesterday."
"And some time ago, more than a dozen Jinyi guards in the Zhenfu Division were killed, and it was also Long Yang's fault."
"I will kill him on the spot, do you have any objections?"
Jiang Qiulu looked down at King Yong and asked.
As long as King Yong has some brains, he will definitely not openly confront Jiang Qiulu in the court.
Unless you don’t want to live anymore, there is only one answer.
"Your Majesty, I don't dare to have any objections."
"This thief dared to attack Jin Yiwei and he must be killed." King Yong said righteously.
Although King Yong said what he meant, this was his only choice.
"That's good."
"Also, your two captains of the Black Dragon Legion have violated the iron law since they came to Kyoto."
"If you are discovered by me again, you will disband the Black Dragon Legion yourself."
"The privilege given to you by the late Emperor is not for you to feed these scum." Jiang Qiulu said.
"Old minister accepts the order."
"The old minister immediately sent someone to rectify the Black Dragon Legion." At this time, King Yong was already a little scared.
If he loses the Black Dragon Legion, he will completely lose the power to fight against the royal family.
My own plan is gone.
Now the two captains of the Black Dragon Legion died in the hands of Zhenfusi and Ouchi guards.
The combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced.
What's more, the commander of the Fourth Legion was killed, and less than one-third of the soldiers were left.
The fourth legion of the Black Dragon Army can only be reorganized and assigned to other legions.
While King Yong was nervous, he was also extremely angry.
So many of his soldiers died, and another regiment commander was lost.
In this round of operations, I suffered a big loss.
However, what King Yong was most worried about was not this matter.
"Prince Yong must be able to handle these matters himself."
"If you can't handle it well, I'll help you handle it." Jiang Qiulu still said to King Yong expressionlessly.
Afterwards, Jiang Qiulu paused and then spoke.
"The late emperor was poisoned. Wasn't the poison used taken from Long Yang?"
Suddenly, Jiang Qiulu said these words without any warning, catching King Yong off guard.
Yongyong trembled all over, and a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Your Majesty, this veteran doesn't know about this!"
"Old minister, I originally thought that the late emperor passed away normally and enjoyed his old age in peace."
"But who knows..."
"That's enough!" Jiang Qiulu interrupted King Yong's pale defense.
"Whether you know it or not, it's not up to you to say anything about it."
"Until the matter is thoroughly investigated, you should stay in Prince Yong's Mansion." Jiang Qiulu said.
"If not, I have the power to ask you to hand over your position as regent!" Jiang Qiulu said with full aura and incomparable majesty.
After hearing this, King Yong immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak again.
Among the ministers who were in the same party with King Yong, no one dared to intercede with Jiang Qiulu on behalf of King Yong at this time.
After all, this matter is of great importance, and if you are not careful, you will be implicated.
The royalists looked at King Yong coldly.
Jiang Qiulu's serious warning greatly boosted the morale of the royalists.
At this moment, they are no longer afraid of facing King Yong's party.
"Okay, dear ladies, what do you need to do?"
…
After the morning court, King Yong returned to King Yong's Mansion with a depressed look.
Today, King Yong was warned by Jiang Qiulu, which has become a topic of discussion among the ministers in the court.
For a time, the ministers began to speculate.
Will the current King Yong still be Jiang Qiulu's opponent?
Some people think that even if King Yong no longer has any power in the court, he still has the Black Dragon Army.
There is still some strength to compete with the royal family.
Others believe that Jiang Qiulu's Zhenfu Division is also not a fool.
So many elites are no less powerful than the Black Dragon Legion.
For a time, these things became a hot topic in Kyoto City.
In Prince Yong's Mansion, Prince Yong was sitting there silently like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Now, his Black Dragon Legion has lost two regiment leaders and thousands of soldiers.
If this continues, the entire Black Dragon Legion will probably be wiped out by him sooner or later.
Therefore, the unwilling King Yong had to change his strategy.
"Father……"
Li Qingxu appeared and saw King Yong's appearance. He knew what happened without guessing.
It must have been criticized and questioned by Jiang Qiulu from above the court.
King Yong raised his head, looked at Li Qingxu, and then sighed heavily.
"Father, let's not use our own power."
"If this continues, I'm afraid all of our people will die."
Li Qingxu saw the situation clearly and spoke.
"Yes, from the beginning, we were gradually at a disadvantage."
"It may be a little difficult to turn the situation around now," King Yong said.
Li Qingxu also fell into thinking.
Suddenly, Li Qingxu suddenly raised his head.
"Father, we can ask people from the sect to help us." Li Qingxu said immediately.
This sentence completely awakened King Yong.
Now, King Yong only relied on his own strength and could no longer face Jiang Qiulu's Zhenfusi.
King Yong almost forgot that there was still power from the sect that could be borrowed.
