All the civil and military officials of the court, the Red Dragon Emperor, and Pan Cheng all looked at the Grand Supervisor incredibly.

"What does this mean?" Although Pan Cheng hated the Grand Supervisor to the core, he could not understand the Grand Supervisor's behavior. He was unable to forgive his colleagues for being punished. Once admitted, he would be a death sentence.

"Zhao Feng..." Emperor Chilong's face turned pale and he could not have thought that the Grand Supervisor would admit in public that he had killed Pan Zhen.

"Zhao Feng, you dare to act and take responsibility. I, Pan Chengjing, are a hero, but you will be unforgivable to kill the veteran general!" Pan Cheng said loudly.

Emperor Chilong looked at the Grand Supervisor with a grudge and was almost slapped.

"Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng, why are you doing this? Even if the old general Pan Zhen is still alive, you are still Marquis of Wu. In the future, your Zhao family will still be my most trusted minister. Why do you need to do stupid things like murdering your colleagues!"

There is another saying that Emperor Chilong didn't say, that is: Since you did it, why not do it cleanly, and there is no evidence to die, but a witness is left!

"Zhao Feng, do you know your guilt!" Emperor Chilong asked as if he had lost all his strength.

Pan Cheng stood under the hall and felt something was wrong. This man almost made no mistake. How could he make such a low-level mistake?

Obviously, as long as he touches his upper and lower lips, he can be exempted from his crime, so why would he admit it?

Is his brain broken?

"Since it is a serious crime to harm colleagues, please take me down. I have nothing to say!" The Grand Superintendent said calmly.

Emperor Red Dragon held his hands tightly.

Not willing to give up, not willing to give up.

The opportunity to unify the world is to slip away from your fingertips, but if the Grand Supervisor is not convicted, then everyone will doubt the laws of the empire in the future, and even take credit and refuse to listen to orders.

In this way, the Red Dragon Empire has really reached its doomsday.

"Come on, take down the Marquis of Wu, take him to prison, and wait for the defeat!" Emperor Chilong shouted loudly, as if he wanted to vent all the unhappiness in his heart.

The sound spread throughout the hall.

However, no guard stood up and was all at his post.

The fire in Emperor Chilong's heart suddenly emerged: "Are you deaf? Come on, come on!"

But no matter how the Red Dragon Emperor shouted, the guards remained motionless.

A sense of panic appeared in the heart of Emperor Chilong. He had an unknown premonition that something big was about to happen.

"Your Majesty, do I still have any crime now?" The voice of the Grand Supervisor came.

Emperor Red Dragon's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

"Zhao Feng! You want to make a counter-attack!" Emperor Chilong said word by word.

"Well, right, I want to rebel!" said the Grand Supervisor.

"Come here, protect the carriage, protect the carriage!" Emperor Chilong shouted loudly, but no one responded to him anyway.

"Zhao Feng, I trust you so much!"

"It seems that I am not worthy of your trust!" said the Grand Inspector with a smile.

Emperor Chilong pulled out the sword that he used to decorate on his waist and drank: "Don't forget Li Dongliu's fate. Do you dare to rebel against the enemy and rebellion, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

"I'm not afraid!"

Emperor Red Dragon looked at the Grand Admiral and felt so angry that his teeth were itchy.

The three dukes and nine ministers below looked at the desperate Emperor Chilong. Everyone dared not look up. They knew that Emperor Chilong was dead today, and now they could only find a way to get along with the new Emperor of Chilong in the future.

After all, if you dare to resist now, you must die. They usually have high positions and power, and enjoy all their wealth and glory. They have not lived enough in such a life, how could they want to die?

Emperor Chilong looked at these ministers, and none of them wanted to stand up to save him. He couldn't help but burned Tianling in anger and cursed: "I usually take you well, but I didn't expect that at this time, everyone was afraid of death. I was really blind. Let you bastards enter the court!"

"I've finished scolding, is it time to come down? Or I'll invite you down?" asked the Grand Supervisor.

Emperor Chilong smiled sadly. Unexpectedly, he was still the emperor this morning, so quickly that he was even lost as the emperor.

Suddenly, Pan Cheng pulled out the sword of the sergeant beside him, slashed at the Grand Supervisor with one sword, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, go!"

Emperor Red Dragon was as if he was enlightened, and he didn't care about any etiquette and ran out of the hall.

The three dukes and nine ministers looked at their mouths and their hearts, as if they didn't care about their own affairs no matter what happened in the hall.

Not only that, the soldiers did not stop Emperor Red Dragon.

The Grand Admiral smiled as if he had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

He grabbed Pan Cheng's steel knife and said coldly: "Since you want to die so much, then go and accompany your general!"

He waved his hand and directly broke Pan Cheng's skull.

Emperor Red Dragon ran out of the hall, but showed a desperate look. Outside the hall, there were already a thousand elite soldiers of iron armor, and Emperor Red Dragon could not escape with his wings.

"It's over, this time it's really over. Who can come to save me!" said Emperor Chilong.

A general of the armored elite soldier came forward and said, "Your Majesty, please come back!"

Emperor Red Dragon gritted his teeth and was about to turn around unwillingly, when a sharp arrow suddenly shot over. Before the iron armored general could react, he had already been shot through his neck by an arrow.

Emperor Red Dragon was shocked and looked in the direction where the sharp arrow was shooting, and suddenly felt like he was living in a desperate situation.

The one who was the chief eunuch Chang Zhong, not only that, but also Sun Wenqing and the Musketeers.

This is simply, this is simply...

Emperor Red Dragon felt that his tears were about to fall.

"I am late to save the emperor, please forgive me!" Chang Zhong shouted loudly.

"It's not too late, it's not too late!" Emperor Red Dragon was like a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert, and suddenly encountered an oasis.

With muskets fired, more than half of the thousands of armored elite soldiers were killed or injured.

"Your Majesty get on the horse quickly. Let's talk about what happened later. Now the king has been completely ruled by Zhao Mitian, the king of Zhao

I have control, not to mention that Zhao Feng holds military power, we are not opponents!" Sun Wenqing said.

Emperor Red Dragon didn't care much, so he rode his horse and followed the musket team and some big guards out of the palace.

He followed the battle and left the capital again.

The Grand Supervisor looked at the Red Dragon Emperor who was rushing out, and had no intention of blocking him.

"Feng'er. Why did you let Emperor Chilong run away? This is full of troubles!" Zhao Mitian ran over and said in a furious manner.

"What other climate can a down-and-out emperor become?" said the Grand Admiral.

"You, you! No matter what, the current Red Dragon Emperor is the orthodox royal family, and he is still respected in every place. Once he calls out a large army, another one..."
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