Zhu Houzhao had too many questions in his heart, and these questions were buried in his heart and could not be removed.

A sudden panic arose in his heart. If... if something really happens, what should we do?

Zhu Houzhao actually found that her mind was messy and felt sad in her heart. I don’t know if it was for Zhu Zaiyao or Ye Chunqiu.

This time, I'm afraid there will be a lot of danger!

Thinking of this, a sense of hatred surged in his heart. He wanted to kill people, and wanted to kill many people. For the first time, he felt powerless, such as the Lord of Nine Five, and those who were ordered by heaven. It turned out that he could not protect anything and could not be satisfied with anything.

And just at this moment, a fast horse actually crossed by Zhu Houzhao.

Someone actually rode his horse out of control, which was faster than Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao was a little angry. Who is so bold?

This was the emperor's instinctive reaction, because the other party had really missed his identity, but when Zhu Houzhao looked sideways, he found a scenery.

It was really shocking. Deng Jian was riding on the horse. He obviously didn't know how to ride a horse, but he didn't dare to grab the reins. He stepped on the horse's trunk and was at a loss. The horse sitting down ran wildly. Deng Jian then pulled it like a basketball raised, and then fell back to the saddle. He grabbed the horse's hair tightly. Every time, he let the horse under his seat suffer, so the horse ran faster.

Deng Jian's expression was tragic at this time. When Zhu Houzhao talked about Chaoyang Gate just now, he was anxious and realized that Ye Chunqiu might be outside Chaoyang Gate. His impression of Ye Chunqiu... was a bit bad and he couldn't stand it. However, after getting along for the years, he had not only become sworn brothers, but also made him feel worried.

So Deng Jian, who had never ridden a horse, didn't care much and was anxious and snatched a horse and ran away. Who knew that riding was far less leisurely than he had imagined. Suddenly, he was thrown into the air by the horse and fell freely. Before he could even decide, the force of the horse under him threw him up again.

He was so scared that his face was pale. He looked at Zhu Houzhao in front of him and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, be dying, be dying..."

Immediately afterwards, the horse took him away whistling away.

Zhu Houzhao finally saw Deng Jian clearly in this shocking glance. He couldn't help but feel a little warmth in his heart. He thought that the three of them had become sworn brothers on the return trip to Datong. He didn't like Deng Jian, but seeing Deng Jian's impatient nature, Zhu Houzhao remembered the scene of sworn brothers that day. He suddenly found that the corners of his eyes were moist.

The fast horse under his feet rushed quickly with Zhu Houzhao, and the tears were blown dry by the wind. Then he saw the opening of Chaoyang Gate, and indeed... it was in Chaoyang Gate.

The guards of Chaoyang Gate had obviously noticed something strange outside, so they opened the city gate to go out for patrol. Now they saw two horses rushing towards them, one of them was like crazy, and the person on the horse just shouted, "Get out of the way, I'm going to bump."

The people behind could not tell who it was. Before the officers and soldiers could not confirm their terror, the two horses were already roaring through the entrance of Chaoyang Gate before they could react.

And behind them, they were shocked to see the overwhelming crowd of people, countless cavalry and countless figures running towards here...

Bang……

At this moment, Deng Jian's war horse seemed to have stepped on something, and then staggered. On the horse, Deng Jian's bones had fallen apart, and they were trapped ten feet away like a parabola. In the darkness, he wailed: "Oh, my leg is broken..."

Zhu Houzhao had already strangled the horse, and there was no population here. The officers and soldiers guarding Chaoyang Gate had arrived. They held up torches. When Zhu Houzhao strangled the horse, they found that there were countless broken corpses on the ground, with blood scattered like mountains and rivers.

At the far pier, many ferries were still burning with embers. Zhu Houzhao quickly got off the horse. The sky was dark. Even if someone was holding a torch, he couldn't see clearly. He just stepped on the corpses and could not tell who it was.

So Zhu Hou looked like she was crazy and bent down to inspect one by one, one after another, no, still not...

He felt chill in his heart, his hands and feet were cold, and he could no longer bear to search for it. He was afraid that the corpse he had turned over would be a familiar face.

Deng Jian also limped. He knew that his legs had been broken. Fortunately, he had had the experience of breaking legs countless times, so he endured the severe pain and looked at the corpse on this place, and couldn't help but want to cry.

Dead? Could it be that Ye Chunqiu is dead this time?

This place is really like a hell on earth, no one could have expected it. In just a short time, this place has become a hell on earth. Deng Jian had a terrible thought in his heart and his face was ashes.

Zhu Houzhao gradually became powerless to search, and also sat down on the ground. He pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, and felt sad. Just a few months ago, the three of them were still swearing to the sky. Although Deng Jian was tied up, perhaps the oaths of the original one might not be as beautiful as Zhu Houzhao thought, but now... the three of them are only two left...

Oh, and the emperor Zhu Zaiyao, my god... he is my flesh and blood.

Even if he was heartless, Zhu Houzhao, who had finally had a child, looked at his flesh and blood more important than his life. This was no longer just the capital he boasted about, but the fact that there was a side of affection in his nature. Although this side was hidden under his cynicism, now, thinking about the sad consequences, Zhu Houzhao was so powerless that she just wanted to hug her head and cry.

The vast crowd had already chased after him, and Zhu Houzhao shouted: "Search, search, you want to see people in life, and see corpses in life."

He felt as if he had been drained. Looking at Deng Jian, who also looked miserable, he thought in despair, if Ye Chunqiu really died and he was not married yet, should he burn ten or eight beauties for him? He has no brothers underground, and this second child is a affectionate person, so he might as well...

Suddenly, at this dawn, when the sky was darkest, a baby's cry resounded.

Zhu Houzhao was stunned for a moment. He interrupted all his thoughts and then spit out his ears.

The sound is very familiar and intimate, just like the sound of nature.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly stood up and followed the direction of the sound. Then a trace of silver light suddenly appeared in the darkness ahead.

There was more and more silver lights, and the sound of metal friction was heard. Zhu Houzhao looked at him in a daze, and saw a familiar figure appearing in front of the team of people.

In the arms of this familiar person, there seemed to be a cradle holding a cradle, and the crying sound was originally heard from the cradle.

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!