Jiang Pengji thought for a moment and planned to hide Huijun first and let her pretend to be dead to avoid her eyes and ears.

Look at her face. Jiang Pengji raised her hand to wipe the wound on her arm and wiped Huijun's clean face with blood.

"I've wronged you these days. When things calm down, I'll keep you safe all your life."

Hui Jun felt the touch on her cheek and was silent for a while. She whispered, "Lang Jun is better to slaves than reborn parents. As long as Lang Jun said a word, even if he gave up his life, the slaves would have no complaints. Lang Jun is kind and slaves are willing to serve him all his life..."

Jiang Pengji raised her hand and touched her eyebrows with her index finger. Huijun looked up in amazement and saw the other party smiling and refusing.

"No, someone will treat you gently in the future. Living is hope. Why be so pessimistic? There is still a long way to go in the future."

Huijun squeezed her hand in her sleeve and said, "yes."

Jiang Pengji sends someone to take off the clothes from the body of the forbidden guards and let Huijun change them.

Anyway, deal with this level first, and the limelight is over, and then change Huijun's identity.

After finishing this, he also asked the pro guard to do another thing.

She asked the guard to go to the battlefield to find out if there were any ministers and women killed by accidental injury. She chose a body close to Huijun's body, completely destroyed the face of the body, changed into Huijun's clothes and disguised as Huijun's body, which was barely an explanation.

As for whether anyone doubts?

Hehe, now people with big fists have the right to speak. Those ministers who are only disabled and defeated dare to beep one?

"My Lord, your majesty has been here for days."

Yan Lin glanced coldly at the messy and bloody battlefield and whispered to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's face was still excited. At first hearing this, the whole person was stunned in situ.

"Bin Tian?" Yang Jian choked so hard that he couldn't speak. He couldn't reply with half a sound. "Your Majesty, bin Tian... Shaoyang, what should we do now?"

Yan Lin said coldly and decisively, "first stabilize the situation, don't mess around, just cooperate with the allies and courtiers to support and establish a new king."

The emperor died when he died. Anyway, the royal family still has a lot of backups.

As long as the person who ascends the throne is not king Changshou, everything is easy to say.

There were not many people and things that Yan Lin valued, including the so-called emperor.

In Yan Lin's opinion, the merit of supporting and establishing a new monarch is no less than the grace of rescuing, and the former is less worrying.

Yang Jian's heart was full, but the emperor's body was already cold. No matter how he did, he couldn't change the fact.

Both armies are well-trained. Although they have not cooperated with real knives and guns, they have not lagged behind each other.

They joined hands to fight back the enemy. No one wanted to fight and catch up. Instead, they chose to appease the frightened ministers and their families at the first time.

Feng Zhen, Yang Si and Yan Lin took over the overall situation and were responsible for dealing with the courtiers.

The work of using one's brain is naturally left to these literati.

"Shaoyang, I secretly took a look at your Majesty's body and died miserably... It doesn't look like being killed by the enemy..."

Yang Tao just took advantage of the chaos to get together with long Chui and took a look at the body.

The emperor's heart was hurt by a knife. He cut a long hole with a sharp tool, and his heart was pinched out.

Yan Lin's expression was calm. "It's not like being killed by the enemy?"

Yang Tao nodded like pounding garlic. "It's not like being killed by the enemy, but more like being assassinated. The pieces of heart meat came out."

Jiang Pengji came too soon, and the situation was chaotic. In the chaos, the people didn't know what happened.

Knowing that Huijun was taken away by Jiang Pengji, there is only one enemy general at present.

When Jiang Pengji rushed back with Huijun in her arms, Huijun was always buried in her arms. People thought she was the captured beauty.

According to the story of xiaohuangmen who served the emperor before, the emperor was not killed by the enemy, but by the queen around him.

Yang Tao whispered with lingering fear.

"The empress killed the emperor? It's not a family. You don't enter a family. The empress is also cruel..."

"Royal privacy, don't pry more, so as not to pollute your eyes."

Yan Lin's expression was calm and without waves.

Yang Tao replied obediently, "well, I see. Do you say more and make more mistakes? I'll just say less in the future."

Jiang Pengji hastily treated the wound and wrapped her arm twice with a clean cloth to cope with it.

Part of the battlefield has been cleared, but the bodies are still everywhere.

Blood dyed the earth red, and the surrounding air floated with a disgusting smell of blood.

She saw several middle-aged and elderly men dressed up by ministers around Yang Si, her face excited and indignant.

"... after the demon must be killed, killing the king is a great crime to destroy the nine families. How can you let it go easily?"

"Not killing demons is not enough to calm the people. I hope you can send troops to catch them as soon as possible to comfort your Majesty's spirit in heaven."

Jiang Pengji stepped forward, and the ministers showed unhappy expressions.

They are discussing big things, and the blind young general comes up to disturb them?

Just about to say that the common people should not approach, he saw Yang Si and Fengzhen bowing one after another.

"Lord."

"Kill who? You can hear it all the way."

Jiang Pengji was satisfied to see the faces of several old ministers eating flies.

"Your Majesty, bin Tian, the ministers said that the murderer was the queen. But now the war is in chaos, it's really hard to find the murderer."

Yang Si and Feng Zhen are also very tired of crooked. These old ministers have no big skills, but the commander is very good.

Just command. The key is to command blindly.

They and Yang Jian's troops have only 25000 troops in total. They have lost some just now. It is not easy to protect your ministers and family members with such a small force. Later, they will escort the emperor's body back to Chenzhou imperial city and beat away the enemy troops in the city.

Seriously understaffed!

These ministers who rely on their elders and sell their elders even want to override the command and let them send troops out to find the queen who killed the emperor.

It's not obvious to tell King Changshou - come on, we are short of manpower here. Please send someone to sneak attack quickly?

Thinking of this, Yang Si and they don't know what to say.

However, these are the old courtiers in the court. They have great prestige and can't be treated easily. They can only cope with them.

Jiang Pengji's eyes moved and glanced blandly at several old ministers.

Her eyes were very plain, but they were frightened by the blood and the murderous spirit, and subconsciously felt empty.

Jiang Pengji stared at several people and said, "their words are not unreasonable. Your majesty, bin Tian is a major event of national mourning, and we can't easily let the murderer go. To say the queen, it seems that there was a qualified body just now, but... His body was almost trampled into meat and mud by people and horses, and his face is beyond recognition. Only one clothes can distinguish his identity. Why don't you go and identify him?"

Several ministers looked at each other.

They are all old people's elites. How can we not see the perfunctory and coping of Yang Si and others?

They were all ready for the long-term war of resistance against Japan. Unexpectedly, Yang Si's Lord was so talkative and unexpected.

"Thank you."

Several old ministers bowed and thanked with sincerity.

"No matter what, we can also be regarded as courtiers. This little thing is nothing. Come and carry up the female corpse just found!"