Chapter 121

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Chapter 121

Poof!

In less than a second, the Emperor Sword Yuanhong fell, and Wang Xiu's head was chopped off by Tang Yu.

"The young master is dead? The young master is actually dead?"

Seeing the death of Prince Wang Xiu in Tang Yu's hands with his own eyes, there were screams of surprise in the residence of the Minister of Household Affairs.

Tang Yu glanced at all the domestic slaves at the scene, and shouted coldly: "Find all the participants and kill them without mercy!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Han Teng responded respectfully.

"kill!"

After receiving Tang Yu's order, Han Teng and his men immediately launched a killing spree at the slaves.

boom! ! !

Not long after, a raging fire surged into the sky in the residence of the Minister of Household Affairs in the capital, and the sound of explosions was heard endlessly.

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Tang Yu looked calm as he stared at the residence of the Minister of Revenue that was in a sea of ​​flames.

He is not a good person, but he is not a bad person either. Whoever dares to draw the sword first will face him with his sword.

I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will give him a shot in return.

There were ripples in Xiao Yushu's heart. She never thought that she would have such a big weight in Tang Yu's heart. In order to save her, Tang Yu did not hesitate to lead people into the residence of the Minister of Household Affairs, and even killed Wang Xiu with his own hands. He set fire to the residence of the Minister of Household Affairs.

"Teacher Xiao, let's go, I'll take you home!" Tang Yu took Xiao Yushu's hand and said affectionately.

Xiao Yushu was so moved that she looked at Tang Yu as tenderly as water and said, "Yes!"

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"Shilang Wang, you are finally here. Please take a seat, please take a seat!"

At this time, Wang Lang, the Minister of Household Affairs, had already arrived at the third prince's residence at the invitation of the third prince Tang Shuheng.

"I wonder why His Highness the Third Prince invites the old minister late at night?" Wang Lang asked respectfully.

Tang Shuheng laughed loudly and said: "There is no hurry, no hurry, Wang Shilang, sit down and talk, sit down and talk quickly!"

"Wang Shilang, look in the direction of your house. Is your house on fire?" Suddenly, counselor Zhuge Yun said in shock.

"What?"

Wang Lang subconsciously looked up and saw smoke billowing from the mansion where he was, and flames reaching into the sky.

In fact, the fire was so huge that it almost turned the entire capital sky red.

Tang Shuheng was also suddenly startled: "Shilang Wang, it seems that this is really the direction of your mansion. What...what is going on?"

"Sorry, Your Highness, Third Prince, I have to go back and take a look quickly!" Wang Lang panicked.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Tang Shuheng still stopped him. He hurriedly said: "Hurry, prepare horses for Wang Shilang!"

"What? Not long ago, Prince Tang Yu broke into the mansion without permission and killed Xiu'er?"

Wang Lang quickly returned to the door of the mansion, and the slaves who were lucky enough to survive rushed to Wang Lang and cried in mourning.

When he learned that Prince Tang Yu had come over and killed his son Wang Xiu with his own hands, Wang Lang's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

"Master of the house, master of the house!"

Seeing that Wang Lang almost fainted, all the servants stepped forward to help him.

"It's too much to bully others, it's too much to bully others!" Wang Lang wailed in pain.

"What happened?" The eldest prince Tang Long, who was waiting for news from Han Teng, also noticed a fire in the house of the Minister of Hube in the north of the city.

Standing up, Tang Long murmured to himself: "That's wrong! Han Teng and the others have been gone for so long, why haven't they received any news?"