"General Helian told me in person."

Ming Lanzhi frowned and pondered for a while, and instantly made the right choice: "If you need help from our Minglan family, let them speak as long as you want."

If you let Phylliddy be a king, the country will sooner or later die.

It is better to surrender to the country or Nanli. Not only will their Minglan family have a glimmer of hope, but the entire country will have a more stable life in the future.

"Thank you grandpa."

"Don't thank me. I will support anyone who is right. Did you just want to help General Helian save Tang Qixie? If so, go quickly and be careful."

Minglan Xianger glanced at Philippy who had already begun to pay attention to them, withdrew her gaze and said calmly:

"Grandpa, Philippy has noticed us. Let's be careful and don't show any flaws. The General He even arranged it, and it's okay if I don't go."

"good."

"Grandpa, you inform everyone in the family to pack up their things and let them all go to Nanli to avoid it."

"Okay, then you follow them first, I'll stay."

"I'll be with you so that Felidie won't be suspicious..."

Outside the cemetery, Tang Qixie was just taken out when he felt something flying towards him.

He didn't hide either.

The thing hit his forehead directly, causing the already dizzy Tang Qixie to feel dizzy.

The forehead was broken and blood flowed out directly.

"Slay this murderer to death and avenge the king."

Someone among the onlookers shouted, and then another stone flew out from that direction.

Many people were infected by these words and began to bend down to pick up stones and hit Tang Qixie.

Stones as big as table tennis balls flew over from all directions.

Not only Tang Qixie hit, but also the portrait in his hand.

The guards and police officers who were responsible for escorting Tang Qixie back to the palace and maintaining order were also affected.

Everyone was smashed very hard, and the scene began to become chaotic.

The guards and policemen were smashed so hard that they could not lift their heads. Only Tang Qixie seemed to be unable to feel the pain and had no reaction.

If it weren't for the ban on firearms outside the cemetery, the police would have warned everyone.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, the guards immediately rushed Tang Qixie into the car.

Originally, Philippy wanted them to take Tang Qixie to walk back step by step, but in this situation, if they don’t leave, they will be killed.

The car door closed and the car drove away from the cemetery with difficulty...

Tang Qixie was sitting in the car, holding the smashed portrait in his hand, blood flowed out from the forehead, flowing down his temples to his chin.

His head was dizzy and his eyelids could hardly be lifted. The car was shaking, making him feel even more uncomfortable.

Looking at the gun in the hands of the guard beside him, Tang Qixie's eyes, as calm as stagnant water, had ripples on his eyes...

Because of the king's death, the whole country was silent and had three days off.

So at this moment everyone is staying at home in front of the TV series, watching the news about the king's death.

The people who were attending the funeral either followed them to the cemetery or went home.

So there are few pedestrians on the street at this moment, and it is very quiet...

"It seems that this is not the way back to the palace, right?"

The co-pilot's guard looked at the view outside the window and asked the driver.

"We can walk the road faster and we can go back to the palace early so that we can't afford to make any mistakes in the middle of the journey." The driving guard replied.

The guards on the co-pilot heard that it made sense, so they didn't have any more questions.

After more than ten minutes, when the car drove into a remote boulevard, the guard finally felt something was wrong...
Chapter completed!