The sinking of the palace caused the earth to move throughout the capital. People were frightened by the rumbling sound of collapse and ran to the streets, looking at the dust flying in the sky in the direction of the palace.

"What's going on? The earth moved?" The people asked each other for no idea what happened.

After a long time, people were shocked to find that all the buildings in the entire capital, except for the collapse of the imperial palace for unknown reasons, were intact!

So what happened to this sudden earth movement?

"This...is God punishing..." Someone said halfway, and suddenly felt that his subsequent words were too ruthless. He hurriedly covered his mouth and turned around and ran into the crowd.

"Yes, the emperor killed the Yue family and issued a killing order to the orphanage of the Yue family. Even God can't stand it anymore!" The people are still brave, and finally, without realizing it, interpreting such rumors.

The people surrounded the once unattainable palace outside the ruins of the palace, and even the imperial guards who came to rescue after hearing the news were blocked outside!

Yue Qiyun stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the dust circling up in the center of the capital, and a cruel smile came out from the corner of her mouth.

He pressed his fingers between his lips and teeth, and whistled towards the distant sky!

The clear eagle crow through the clouds sounded in the distance. Then, countless birds appeared in the sky and earth. They flapped their wings and pressed towards the ruins of Bianjing City!

It just overturned the Song Dynasty royal palace, how could she eliminate the overwhelming hatred in her heart? Yue Qiyun took action without hesitation and pushed Song Shijun to the judgment stage of the people's hearts again!

The onlookers suddenly felt that the sky above their heads became darker. When they looked up, they were blocked by the flying pieces of paper!

Rice paper of various shapes has handwriting of various shapes, and people can pick up a piece of paper at will. The density of the paper is like a rain of paper that lasts half an hour in this Bianjing city!

In the city of Bianjing, whether it is the winery and tea house, the deep boudoir of the courtyard, or the ruins of the already dilapidated palace, they are covered with paper.

People picked up the paper and saw that the paper falling from the sky had only four sentences written:

The Qingshan is fortunate to bury loyal bones

The innocent companion of the Golden Palace is a tyrant.

The Song Dynasty destroyed the pillar stones,

The sky has the eyes to see villains!

In this time and space, although there was no early Southern Song Dynasty, and there was no existence of Yue Fei and Zhao Gou, their history was somewhat similar. Yue Qiyun used famous quotes in modern Qi Yun's memory to compile these four poems.

"This is God's grievances for the Duke of China and seeks justice for the Yue family army who died!" The people ran around to each other with the pieces of paper falling from the sky.

"You are a fool, you are a vicious and loyal person, and even God can't stand it!"

"The Song family is about to end!"

"The palace is in a slump, and there are still some disasters waiting for the tyrant lords. Let's clean up and leave the capital quickly, don't be implicated by that tyrant lord!"

"There will be epidemics in the capital sometimes, so everyone should run away quickly!"

"God will use thunder to blast Bianjing into scorched earth. Let's go out of the city quickly!"

People quickly shifted from their harsh scolding of the foolish emperor to their premonition of worrying that there would be another disaster in Bianjing. The timid people hurriedly escaped from the capital with their families.

When Song Shijun was stripped out from the ruins by the imperial guards, he saw that his palace was full of devastation and was covered with broken walls. The ministers in majestic official uniforms were also standing on the ruins of the Golden Palace in a daze, as dirty as their emperor. Those slightly better were only slightly injured, and some unlucky officials broke their arms and legs.

"Your Majesty, what should I do?" The treacherous prime minister Luan Cheng shook the dust on his head, and the official hat symbolizing a first-rank official had long been thrown away. He just kept asking Song Shijun, but he couldn't even say a word.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" The old eunuch who had been releasing the emperor from the rubble had a sharp voice. Her hands, which were so fat that they were too hard to dig the soil, even their nails were turned up, revealing the thick white bones inside!

"Oh, it's all this traitor Yue Yi, who not only sheltered the remnants of the former crown prince, but also hid the jade seal in private, which led to the natural disaster!" The old eunuch trembled to check Song Shijun's injuries while muttering.

"Bastard!" Song Shijun was already angry, but saw that the old eunuch's face was covered with mud and tears, and in full view of everyone, he told the most secret thing in his heart. Song Shijun was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked the old eunuch away!

The old guy with a broken mouth was kicked on a raised stone by his emperor's dragon foot, and his head hit the corner of the sharp stone hard, and his eyes were turned away.

A large piece of blood poured out from the back of his head, dyeing the soil beneath him bright red.

This poor eunuch served two generations of kings, but because of an unintentional word, the emperor who was dug out of the rubble with his own hands was kicked to death by himself.

A corpse was standing in front of the ministers who had just escaped from death. All the civil and military officials and generals in the palace were frightened by the emperor's cruelty, and no one dared to make a sound again.

Luan Cheng had already shook his eyes. When the emperor looked at him with his angry eyes, the villain who knew the emperor's nature was immediately frightened and his eyes turned, and he fainted from the crossbow.

"It's all a bunch of waste!" Song Shijun looked at the civil and military ministers in the court, and was so angry that he jumped up and scolded: "Why did my Golden Palace collapse? It's obvious that someone is going to harm me. Don't you check it out for me and find out the thief who has evil intentions. Are you here waiting for lightning to strike?"

"Please calm down your anger!" A middle-aged civil servant walked to the emperor. His official uniform had long been of no grade, but his noble demeanor was not underestimated.

This person is the brother of the emperor and his father and mother, Prince Anyi Song Shiqing. Because he had the merit of following the dragon back then, what he said in this Golden Palace was worthwhile.

"Maybe the palace is old and the insects, snakes, rats and ants that emerged from somewhere have bitten the dragon pillars of the hall, which has caused the palace to collapse. As for the rebellious statement of another person, it is really a bit..."

Before Prince Anyi could finish his words, he was interrupted by the rain of paper flying all over the sky.
Chapter completed!