Seeing Jin Qing calmly pinch the eyeball in his hand, the palace people screamed.
But soon there was no movement at all, and corpses were everywhere inside and outside the house.
Jin Qing tilted her head and glanced sideways at Jin Mancang on the bed, raised her hand and sprinkled the golden sore medicine into the Queen Mother's eye sockets: "Don't be in a hurry to die!"
The Queen Mother's shrill screams suddenly came from the room.
Not knowing what kind of poison was in Jin Mancang, Jin Qing generously took out a Mermaid's Tear, picked out a tip from it, crushed it carefully, and applied it to Jin Mancang's mouth with his fingertips.
707: "..." I was once again shocked by the stinginess of my host.
Genius treasures like Merman's Tears, which are generated by the power of nature, are existences that will not be rejected by world consciousness no matter which world they are in.
After eating something into his mouth, Jin Mancang's whole body emitted a layer of aqua-blue light, which then dissipated instantly.
As if nothing happened.
The effect of the Mermaid's Tears was indeed amazing, but in a moment, Jin Mancang sat up from the bed and threw himself directly on Jin Qing's fleshy belly: "Mom, they bullied me, something happened to Zhao Buliang."
Jin Qing lifted Jin Mancang up and threw it away in disgust: "Don't hinder me from doing my work."
Jin Mancang groaned, but there was no pain as expected.
She looked down and found that the person sitting under her was actually Zhao Buliang.
At this time, Zhao Buliang's clothes were scratched with blood marks by sharp blades, and his body was covered in blood.
Jin Mancang let out a muffled groan when he sat down like this.
Seeing that Jin Qing had rescued Zhao Buliang, Jin Mancang's tears fell down and he reached out to pull out Zhao Buliang's pants: "There are some things, I haven't slept with you yet..."
She has followed her mother everywhere since she was a child, wondering how she, Jin Mancang, had ever suffered such a big loss.
Looking at Jin Mancang, whose face was covered with tears and snot, Jin Qing grinned: You little bastard, you usually pretend to be invincible, but why are you so timid at the critical moment?
Zhao Buliang held Jin Mancang's hand weakly, and his dying voice was helpless and weak: "There is nothing missing. I will let you eat enough when I get back."
707: "..." Is this a date again? As expected of being raised by his host, he is really grand.
Jin Qing: "..." I know you two are having an affair, so can she go to the corner? Maybe she can hide under the bed.
707: "..." Before doing anything, think about Zhao Shi's ending. It was too tragic, really.
Jin Mancang also choked at Zhao Buliang's words, but he was not ashamed at all. Instead, he tried to pull Zhao Buliang up with his backhand: "Since everything is fine, why are you still lying on the ground?"
Is it fun to scare her?
But he didn't want Zhao Buliang to let out a painful groan.
Jin Mancang quickly let go of the man: "What's going on? Hasn't the bleeding stopped?"
Zhao Buliang did not answer Jin Mancang's words, but looked at Jin Qing with tangled eyes.
Jin Qing wiped the blood from his hands on his clothes and replied to Jin Mancang openly: "Little problem, when I went over, I found that his arms and legs had been removed, and then they reattached his bones. ..”
Although the connection is reversed, compared to the loss of two ounces of meat on the body, these are really just minor problems.
After listening to Jin Qing's words, Zhao Shi responded dully: "The general's skills are good." Every bone was connected backwards.
Jin Mancang covered his face helplessly, mother, you are really my mother.
As the sun sets in the west, the golden afterglow falls on the earth, illuminating this glorious and decaying imperial city, leaving a large shadow.
The imperial city was filled with the smell of blood, and mutilated corpses could be seen everywhere.
The concubines were hiding in their bedrooms and shivering, fearing that if they weren't paying attention, Jin Qing's murderous god would be summoned over.
Jin Qing was sitting in the imperial study, looking at Emperor Qianyuan who was pretending to be calm.
Her mace stood on the ground, her hands were folded leisurely on the handle of the mace, and she tilted her head and looked sideways at Emperor Qianyuan opposite.
Jin Mancang stood straight behind Jin Qing, while Zhao Buliang sat crookedly on the stool next to her.
Threads of cold sweat broke out on Emperor Qianyuan's head and the tip of his nose.
The Queen Mother leaned at his feet.
It wasn't that Emperor Qianyuan didn't want to help the Queen Mother up, it was just that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers now.
His secret guards were dead everywhere, and it was difficult to piece together a complete corpse.
The queen, the prince and the prince's legitimate son were falling on the beams, and the dripping blood seemed to be beating on Emperor Qianyuan's heart.
The reason why Emperor Qianyuan wanted to take back the military power in Jin Qing's hands was because he was worried about the danger of raising tigers.
Even though Jin Qing is a woman, the military only knows about General Zhao but not about the emperor, which has always been a pain in his throat.
Originally, he thought that Jin Qing loved Jin Mancang, and Jin Mancang's voice in the army was also high. If Jin Mancang was moved to the prince's side, he would not worry about not being able to use it for himself in the future.
After all, no woman can help but plan for her husband's family.
He can also take back military power in a more peaceful way.
But he didn't expect that Jin Mancang would be so disrespectful and even beat up Xin Peng.
Xin Peng's attack on Jin Mancang was actually in line with the emperor's wishes, and he took the opportunity to beat Jin Qing. He didn't know anyone in the world who was not wanted by the royal family.
Over the years, the emperor had made many arrangements and even deployed many men in the army, just to take back the military power from Jin Qing.
Moreover, he also made a series of arrangements to deal with Jin Qing.
But he never expected that his careful arrangements would have no effect on Jin Qing.
Jin Qing actually wiped out the entire palace with blood alone.
The Empress Dowager's breath gradually became thicker, and she looked like she was about to wake up.
Hearing the Queen Mother's voice, Jin Qing suddenly moved the mace in his hand and raised his chin to Emperor Qianyuan: "Who are Wan Ru and Wen Yi?"
Emperor Qianyuan moved his fingers slightly and said subconsciously: "They are the orphans of Prince Duan...ah..."
With a scream, the palm of Emperor Qianyuan's left hand was penetrated by four lake pens through the bone seam, and was firmly nailed to the table.
The drops of blood falling on the ground actually resonated with the voice coming from the prince's side.
The severe pain made Emperor Qianyuan's expression become ferocious and terrifying. He was the emperor, how could Zhao Yutong dare to do this.
The Queen Mother had just woken up and saw this scene before her eyes, and immediately shouted to Jin Qing: "Zhao Yutong, you are so rebellious, but you are worthy of the emperor's kindness."
Emperor Qianyuan was under huge pressure to allow a woman like Jin Qing to serve as an official. He had already risked the disapproval of the world. How could Jin Qing not be grateful at all?
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the Queen Mother sideways: "I have been fighting for fourteen years, but you have never given me any military pay or food and grass, and I have never asked for it. Do you know why?"
The Queen Mother's lips trembled, but she did not dare to ask the question.
Because she felt that the answer was not something she could bear.
Emperor Qianyuan squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Tell me what you're saying."
He wanted to hear what high-sounding reasons this woman could give.
The fat on Jin Qing's face trembled suddenly, as if he was trying to smile at Emperor Qianyuan: "Because when I don't want money, I just plan to kill myself."
