Chapter 472: Chapter 472
In an instant, the rapist was tied up tightly, and under the lamp light, the palm print on his face was clear and swollen.
Yingwu’s strength was not light; with one slap, he involuntarily flew up and heavily knocked against the wall.
His eyes were filled with countless stars.
’Tap tap tap’ were cheerful footsteps, the girl stood still in front of him.
Shen Hua looked down at him from a high position. Her red lips moved slightly.
"You think you can be a rapist looking ?"
In her almond eyes, there was disdain and contempt.
The rapist couldn’t move and was in immense pain. He deeply regretted. He thought his appearance alone could frighten people, but he was wrong, Shen Hua was the true devil!
He had absolutely no room to resist.
The girl, with a slanted eye, said: "On a idle day, I looked at the portraits of the ten plus girls who nearly became victims these days. Guess what I found?"
"How coincidental, you targeted them based on their looks."
The more beautiful were placed in front.
"Some girls never leave their homes, rarely making public appearances, it really makes me wonder, have you been planning this all along? Why not confess your accomplices, brothers should share hardships, shouldn’t they?"
He was terrified: "How do you know, ..."
Suddenly, he shut his mouth.
Shen Hua slowly raised her hand, her fingertip pointing at his head.
"Because of this here."
She shook her head meaningfully and subtly.
This provoked the rapist’s furious embarrassment.
"They and I all failed!"
"And those who steal money, they also fail sometimes!"
Shen Hua tasted a different flavor.
Accomplices, more likely an organization. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by novel·fire.net
"The officials at the government office have been strict these days, but what can they do, they are limited in number, to say it was merely luck before isn’t an overstatement!"
In the corner of her eye, Yingwu’s hand slowly raised.
Another slap, and he would die!
He gritted his teeth, maintaining his bottom line: "I won’t say!"
The rapist was thrown into the air again. His face swollen like a ball.
Shen Hua watched with a smile, but not a trace of pity arose.
Yingwu came with a hammer, bigger than his head.
The girl spoke faintly: "Once this smashes down, your brain will splatter everywhere, your head will probably be smashed into pieces."
She stepped back a few steps, as if afraid of dirtying her dress.
The girl turned her head sideways: "Have you seen fireworks?"
The rapist shuddered.
"I’ll talk! I’ll talk!"
He exhaled heavily, as if struggling painfully over loyalty and friendship, unable to decide whom to expose.
"There are quite a few, I’m afraid you won’t remember, bring a pen and paper."
"I will tell what I know. These days are chaotic, and many people have taken up this disgraceful deed."
They all come to join him!!!
Shen Hua laughed upon hearing this.
"Isn’t it strange, haven’t you ever been suspicious? Fengzhou isn’t too big or too small, patrolling officials can always promptly arrest those who invade private chambers."
Is it really just luck?
Wrong, someone is tipping them off in advance.
Those households robbed of their treasuries, Shen Hua also looked through the list; some people she disliked, but among them, she knew the inside story of the merchants, mostly hypocrites, likely not to benefit if they fail, all were decent citizens.
Fengzhou today is already under the control of hidden stakes.
Chaotic yet not chaotic, if not chaotic then chaotic. How exactly it is, who can clarify?
She played with the jade pendant in her hand, smoothing the tassels bit by bit.
I fear such is the case in many cities.
The men of Cui Yun, the men of Xie Xun, and also the men of Ji Teng. They were long spread out in a vast network. Everywhere in Da Qi is part of their game.
In Shengjing, the fierce storms come every few days, but today, fortunately, it is a sunny day.
Emperor He, whose condition had improved, disregarded repeated entreaties from Empress Zou and Princess Consort Jing and has not yet agreed to lift the ban on the two princes.
He sat in his wheelchair, gazing out of the window.
The sky suddenly darkened. The golden sun was slowly being devoured. The gap grew larger,
Emperor He felt a sinking feeling in his heart.
An eclipse, an omen of great disaster.
Under the darkness, the distant noise was soon replaced by piercing screams, incessant and overwhelming. The oppressed couldn’t catch their breath.
The palace began to flood, and flames soared high.
Ji Wang rode high on his horse, spirited, followed by three thousand elite soldiers.
"The Crown Prince conspires to commit regicide. Make way for all!"
Amidst re-emerging light, the clash of swords and shadows continued, bodies fell haphazardly.
Eunuch Ying, sensing something wrong, immediately abandoned Emperor He in the imperial study and hastily fled with his belongings. He was quickly killed by arrows.
His pupils were wide open.
Ji Wang pulled tightly on the reins, and the horses’ hooves directly trampled over the body of Eunuch Ying. It was the sound of bones breaking.
Emperor He donned in his Dragon Robe, clutched firmly onto the handles of his wheelchair.
Dressed in the Python Robe, the Crown Prince was kicked inside, he stumbled backwards but soon, a sharp sword covered in blood was pressed against his neck.
Ji Wang laughed loudly: "The blood above, is that of the noble Empress who flowed. Isn’t it good to reunite you with your mother?"
The cordiality of the Imperial Family is indeed the coldest, the pain as sharp as needles prickling the skin, made Ji Zhui beg like a dog.
"Ji Wang, please don’t kill me."
Suddenly, his vision brightened. He looked towards the entrance behind Ji Wang who had just entered the hall.
"Commander Yan, save this lonely one."
Yet the Commander Yan, who was supposed to be looking to him for direction, went straight to Ji Wang and respectfully saluted.
"Your Highness, the guilty official Zou Wei assisted the Crown Prince in the rebellion. Your subordinate has honorably executed him."
Ji Zhui’s face turned as white as paper.
Ji Wang, looking furious enough to devour, stared at Emperor He: "Those loyal to you, those who fought battles for you, you feared them and had them killed without exception. Now with Jin Zhong injured and Xie Xun poisoned, who else can you wait for to rescue you?"
It’s nothing but retribution!
"The senior officials you intended to promote are too afraid of death. The Imperial Guard has secretly pledged allegiance to me long ago, and it’s really your great leader who personally received me at the city gates."
Emperor He’s hand trembled violently, and he coughed incessantly, loudly cursing: "Rebel!"
"Among all the princes, you valued me the most. Yet I remember, when Consort Shao was still here, your affection for Ji Teng far surpassed mine, but what end did he meet?"
"Father, if I don’t get rid of you, you would get rid of me."
Ji Wang sheathed his sword, and as Ji Zhui was gasping for air, he pulled out a dagger gleaming coldly from his waist and handed it to Ji Zhui, making him grip it tightly, finally directing it at the Emperor trying pitifully to cover his wounds and attempting to stand up.
"Now the whole of Shengjing is under my control. If you want to live, kill him, and your brother can live."
With a ’clatter,’ the dagger fell from Ji Zhui’s hand.
He was so scared, he couldn’t stand: "I dare not."
Ji Wang relished in his despicable state.
Such an incompetent person held him down for over a decade! How could he not hate!
Ji Zhui hurriedly picked up the dagger, fear and panic in his eyes, but not a trace of father-son affection.
"How dare you, insolent child!"
Emperor He staggered backwards, but Ji Zhui pulled him back to the wheelchair, aggravating his injury.
Ji Zhui’s hands were trembling.
"Father, your son... will see you off on your final journey."
Emperor He shook his head repeatedly, trying to prevent it.
But the blade still plunged into his abdomen without hesitation.