Although Nan Fengyu is a servant of the gods, he has divine power at his side.

 But she was born in a mortal body and was just a mortal.

 The prince-in-law stabbed him with the knife, and blood immediately flowed out.

 But the guards around him reacted very quickly and kicked him to the ground on the spot, forcing him to the ground.

Nan Mubai kicked the **** dagger into the corner.

 “Father!” Nan Mubai shouted angrily in shock.

The consort looked at Nan Fengyu crazily: "You poisonous woman, Yi'er is not a goddess, she is a **** created by your own hands! You knew she was fake, but you refused to say it, allowing the gods to kill her. !”

 “Vicious woman!”

Hearing these words, Nan Mubai felt a chill from the soles of his feet to the sky!

His conditional reflex was to look under the high platform.

At some point, it became quiet down there, so quiet that you could hear the wind.

 He suddenly shuddered.

Under the high platform, the villagers who had just rectified their sister's name were all stunned on the spot, looking up at the high platform blankly.

Their firm and pious eyes seemed to be a little distracted.

 Faith was destroyed in public.

He has seen how crazy the fanatical people are countless times!

 After all, his mother had done a lot of things taking advantage of the fanaticism of the believers!

“Cover his mouth, cover his mouth! Idiot!” Nan Fengyu blushed with anger, covering the bleeding wound with one hand, while angrily scolding the servant.

 The servants then swarmed up and blocked the consort's mouth.

  But even so, it is shocking enough.

Nan Fengyu's eyes went black for a while. The prince-in-law's knife stabbed very deeply, and blood flowed out from his finger.

 “What did the consort say?”

 “What did he mean?”

"What does it mean to create a god? What does it mean to release ferocious beasts to harm people, and release monster bees to poison people?" The originally crazy villagers were shocked by these words. It was as if he had been struck by lightning, with a bone-chilling chill all over his body.

"Our village is eight hundred miles away from Nandu. We walked for half a month before we came to Nandu to build momentum and cheer for the goddess. What do you mean by this?"

"The whole village was reluctant to give up food and clothing, so they gave us the money to thank the goddess for her help in slaying the demon. Now, tell me, the demon was released by the goddess?" The villager who spoke was shaking, his voice was trembling, and his eyes were dazed. .

His shoes were muddy and his big toes were exposed.

 His body was covered with countless patches, and his clothes were white with joy.

 But the offerings before him were extremely fresh.

 The expression on his face looked like he was smiling or crying.

 “For your own selfish desires and to create gods, you stabbed innocent people. You are a beast!”

“You have harmed our whole village, and you still want our most pious thoughts! Killing people and killing people is nothing more than that!”

"You superiors, do you think of us as individuals?" The old man knelt on the ground with a thud, and his whole body was about to be destroyed.

He raised his trembling hand, pointed at the dusty people, and said: "In order to express gratitude to the goddess for her kindness, many people here have traveled thousands of miles away. Some even kneel down in three steps. of!"

 He got up and rolled up a man's trouser legs.

 The knees were **** and bloody, the skin was rotten and scabbed, and the scabs were covered with thick new wounds.

 Originally, he was the most devout believer of the goddess, but now his face was numb.

"This is a massacre and a deception." The man fell silent and shed a line of tears.

 “Hahahahahaha, what do you think we are?”

 “Be a dog?”

 The old emperor's heart was pounding.

 The uneasiness reaches its peak.

He weakly raised his hand and said: "Go back to the palace! Imperial Master, go find the elves immediately, and be sure to bring back the elves! No matter what the cost!"

 Emperors of all dynasties could not escape the pursuit of immortality!

 The older you get, the more attached you are to power.

 The old emperor went down the steps under the **** of Xiang Liu, palace officials and secret guards. Today, under the high platform, people from all over Nandu gathered together. In fact, because of Nan Fengyu's advance preparation, thousands of believers came from thousands of miles away.

 Originally, this was her confidence.

 But now…

The old emperor stepped down from the high platform and saw the crowd of people below, all silent and watching him quietly.

 My heart can’t help but feel excited.

 There were countless armed soldiers standing on both sides of the road, but they were insignificant compared to the huge group of civilians.

 The old emperor was extremely weak, but he did not dare to close his eyes during the whole process.

"Father, wait for me, father, wait for me..." Nan Fengyu was so flustered that she stood up and wanted to follow him down the platform.

Ke Xiangliu protected the old emperor and left without looking back.

What a joke, Lu Chaochao was watching it quietly from behind.

As long as it dares to stop, Lu Chaochao can chop off its snake head.

  Nine heads!

The queen's eyes were full of hatred: "The consort is crazy, why don't you take him down quickly!"

   Crazy, but no one believes it.

Nan Mubai saw the crowd of heads below. It was obvious that the ascension had failed, but no one left. It was extremely quiet down there, as if they were waiting for something.

He was not afraid of anything, and his uneasiness reached its peak at this moment.

Not even the civil and military officials dare to leave first at this moment.

Nan Fengyu's eyes were slightly cold, and a weapon appeared in his hand. The hand holding the weapon turned pale: "I want to see if they can make a difference!"

The guards protected her all the way down the steps.

Nan Mubai was worried and followed him immediately.

Xu Shiyun whispered: "I can't see how much conscience the consort still has?"

Rong Che couldn't help but laugh.

"Obviously, he has always known what Nan Fengyu did. He has not exposed her for so long. It is just because he wants to ride on his daughter's east wind. He wants to get the light of Nan Zhiyi's ascension."

“Now that Nan Zhiyi is dead, the old emperor will definitely investigate thoroughly.”

"He pushed his wife out to save himself. After all, his reputation outside is that of cowardice and incompetence. No one can blame him, right?"

 Xu Shiyun was startled.

 Then he nodded slowly.

Xu Shiyun held her belly and stood up involuntarily, standing on the edge of the high platform.

Rong Che laughed helplessly: "You, with your big belly, can't help but watch the excitement."

Xu Shiyun grinned: "In Beizhao, watching the excitement is engraved in my bones." She pursed her lips towards Tan Hualang, King Jingxi and others.

 Sure enough…

 They had already found a good position early and were paying full attention to the bottom.

Even Xie Yuzhou dragged Lu Chaochao to the edge.

At this moment, Nan Fengyu has completely stepped off the platform.

Everyone held their breath and stared at everything below.

Nan Fengyu’s heart was heavy, and Nan Mubai looked around warily. All the people looked at them blankly...

“Your Highness, do you owe us an explanation?” The old man in charge had a look on his face, and his eyes were filled with deep hatred.

Nan Fengyu raised her chin slightly, and her waist had been bandaged with white gauze, but there was a faint trace of blood.

“Explain? Why do I need to explain to you?”

She can't admit her fault, and she won't admit her fault to a bunch of mud-legged people!

 She was born like the bright moon in the sky, and everything under the moonlight is a gift.

 What do they want to explain!

 The pride of the royal family is engraved in the bones and penetrates deep into the soul. (End of chapter)

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