Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

After walking for a while, they arrived at a palace. Nan Yan frowned as soon as he raised his head.

Standing in front of them is a tall palace. Although it has melted into the deep night, the flames from the torches held high by the people around them still faintly outline the outline of the palace, showing through the night. , Like a sleeping beast on the ground.

A huge plaque hung on the gate of the palace with three characters written on it-

Zichen Palace.

This palace was when Zhu Feng launched the Battle of Jingnan and led a large army into Jinling City and into the palace. In order to escape from the palace, Zhu Chengjin burned this palace to the illusion of self-immolation.

Later, after Zhu Feng ascended the throne, in addition to rebuilding the Jiaotai Hall, which was also burnt down, he also rebuilt this Zichen Palace.

But this palace is rarely used.

Even when Nan Yan was still a noble concubine in Jinling Palace, he rarely came, because the palace’s original role in the palace was for the emperor to fast and meditate on some important days, but because of the occurrence of Zhu Chengjin’s presence here After the burning, Zhu Feng went to other palaces for fasting and meditation. Although the Zichen Palace was rebuilt, it was only used to place some things. Later, after Zhu Feng moved to Peking, the entire Jinling Palace was not used much. , This palace was completely sealed off.

At this moment, Nan Yan could see the big lock on the door.

Once I got here, many things from the past came to my heart.

While Nan Yan was thinking about it, he suddenly heard heavy breathing from the person next to him, as if a beast was suppressing the killing intent in his heart, making a deep roar.

She turned her head and saw Zhu Chengjin staring at the Zichen Palace with red eyes.

He, of course, cannot forget this place.

Back then, I didn't know who the corpse was burned to death in the fire, but I thought about it, there must be a lot of people protecting him from the palace at that time, and any one could be used as a victim to fool through.

However, that night must have been a nightmare that he couldn't wake up all these years.

Nan Yan watched him clenched his fists hard, and flames almost burst out of those blood-red eyes, burning the palace again.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan couldn't help but frowned.

Even Xu Shizong couldn't help taking a step forward, coughing lightly and said, "Master, do you want to enter Zichen Palace?"

Zhu Chengjin stared at the big lock on the palace gate. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "No need."

"..."

"That place, I never want to go in again, never want to see it again!"

"..."

"At least, before catching that person."

When Nan Yan heard this, she twisted her brows and turned her head to look at him. Zhu Chengjin's eyes were red and he said fiercely: "Everything I experienced here back then, I will let him pay back one by one."

"..."

"Sooner or later, I will unlock this big lock, let him go in too, and taste what I have tasted back then."

"..."

"But at that time, he couldn't run away!"

If it weren't for worrying that this person is a lunatic, and now they have won a big victory and mastered the overall situation, if you stimulate him again, I am afraid that he can't ask for too much. Nan Yan would have coldly satirized him: You have a dream!

Even so, she couldn't help but snorted.

Although the sound was very soft, Zhu Chengjin heard it. He immediately turned his head and stared at Nan Yan, barking and smiling. The smile looked extraordinarily hideous: "Why, don't you believe it?"

Nan Yan said lightly: "I believe it or not, it can't affect whether this event can happen."

Zhu Chengjin said: "Yes, it really can't affect it."

"..."

"As long as this happens, you can't believe it."

Nan Yan glanced at him coldly.

Xu Shizong, who was standing on the side, coughed twice, probably because he had been attacking Jinling City these days. He hadn't rested well. Now he is standing on the wind vent most of the night, even if he is wearing Fengcloak, he can't hold it anymore. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from behind, it was the people who had previously ordered them to bring the survivors.

Each of them had their hands tied behind their backs and walked in embarrassment. When they saw Zhu Chengjin, they were so scared that they all knelt down and begged for mercy.

Seeing them like this, Nan Yan couldn't help but frowned.

And Zhu Chengjin said with a sneer: "Back then, if the people guarding the palace could kill the enemy desperately, why am I today? All of you who are greedy for life and fear of death, if not for you, why am I today!"

Those people were actually not the people who guarded the palace back then, but at this moment, hearing these words from him, they were so scared that they wept bitterly and knocked their heads like garlic.

Zhu Chengjin said with a sneer: "Can I not die if I am afraid of death?"

"..."

"Today, I just want to use your blood to pay homage to that night. Sooner or later, I will bring that person here too, so that he can taste that too!"

After speaking with a big wave: "Kill them!"

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers standing behind these descendants immediately drew their swords and chopped them down at their necks.

I heard bursts of screams resounding above the Zichen Palace, and the blood spurted out immediately, and quickly gathered into a small river of blood, flowing to Nan Yan's feet.

It was not the first time Nan Yan saw a murder, and she was not afraid of such **** scenes.

However, this way of killing made her very uncomfortable.

It's like, like a ritual, a curse, Zhu Chengjin must let Zhu Feng return to this place and bear everything he has endured.

I just don't know what will happen to that day.

At this moment, one of the generals saw that everyone around him was killed. He simply fought to death in despair, stood up and rushed to Zhu Chengjin, shouting: "I'm fighting with you!"

When Zhu Chengjin saw the man rushing forward with his hands behind his back, he was also scared to take two steps back.

Just when everyone was caught off guard, Xu Shizong, who had been covering his mouth and coughing, suddenly stretched out his hand, drew a long sword from the waist of the guard next to him, and waved at the man's throat——

I saw that the man staggered for two steps, and suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, a stream of blood spurted from his neck.

He fell to the ground and died.

"My son, be careful!"

At this time, the people around rushed to protect Zhu Chengjin. The blood was sprayed on those people, and it was also spilled on the clean gown that Xu Shizong was wearing, as if he could not bear the **** smell. Throwing the sword away, he coughed again, covering his mouth.

Zhu Chengjin was undecided, and immediately furious, pointing at the corpse that was thrown on him and shouting: "Give me his corpse to pieces!"

The people around immediately came up and dragged down the man's body.

Zhu Chengjin took a sigh of relief and turned to look at Xu Shizong, with a complicated expression in his eyes: "Unexpectedly, military divisions have good skills."