Chapter 224 Drunken Flowers and Bloodshed, the Imperial Capital Night Watch Organization, Gong Yang Hu’s Shock

"Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Seeing His Highness the Crown Prince's posture, the madam's mother was so frightened that her face trembled, her lips trembled, and she asked stammeringly.

However, Lu Mingyuan ignored her meaning and said with a faint smile:

"Sorry to disturb you all."

He went downstairs alone, walked gracefully to the center of the stage on the first floor, and chased away the dancers who were still in a daze while playing songs.

"Girl on the stage, please give way."

"Stop the drumming."

The entire orchestral music and overwhelming sound in Zuihua Tower came to an abrupt end.

This scene caused dissatisfaction among many nobles present.

Those who still have consciousness dare to be angry and dare not speak out. They can only hold the wine cup and frown.

"Keep playing music, keep dancing! Why did the drumming stop!"

"Who is that guy on the stage?"

"Dare you stop me from drinking?!"

The drunk guests were outspoken and had no scruples. They didn't care who was on the stage and just cursed.

A Dayan official in regular uniform cursed drunkenly: "I have spent so much money, why don't I stop playing?"

Lu Mingyuan glanced at the pale Su Yujing, glanced around and saw the reactions of the drinkers on the second, third, fourth and above floors, smiled slightly, and replied politely:

"I am from the imperial court. I recently received a tip from the Ming Deng Division that there are traces of the remnants of King Jin's party and the remnants of the White Lotus cult here. Please forgive me."

"The Zuihua Building is now being sealed. Until the truth is found out, it will no longer be open for business. Everyone present must go back and accept the investigation. Don't worry, it's just a routine interview."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Lu Mingyuan's tone was quite gentle, elegant and reasonable, but it did not affect their shock at all.

The remaining members of the Jin Dynasty.

Rebellious cult.

They naturally know the weight of these big words.

Anyone who gets even a little bit of it is a grave sin.

The entire Zuihua Tower started talking about it.

Among the noisy sounds, Lu Mingyuan heard many echoes.

"How did the prince find out? We didn't provoke him!"

"Oh no, no, no, how did the prince find out about Zuihua Tower?"

"Damn it, how are we going to get out of here?"

After hearing these thoughts, Lu Mingyuan became even more convinced that this place was the lair of the White Lotus Ancient Sect.

The White Lotus Ancient Sect used its teachings to seduce the nobles of the Imperial Capital, and purposely purchased the Zuihua Building and took over this famous brothel for these customers.

The people who can spend money in Zuihualou are definitely the people with high status in the capital.

If they can be persuaded to join the religion, it will undoubtedly greatly increase the power of the White Lotus Ancient Sect.

From this point of view, these cults are the moths of Great Flame.

It's easy to remove it now.

At this time, the old madam, who still had her charm, came to Lu Mingyuan with an apologetic smile, rubbed her hands and said:

"Your Highness, is there any misunderstanding in this?"

"Our Zuihualou is a serious business with government permission. How could we collude with the remnants of the traitors?"

This statement also attracted the approval of some people.

"Yes, hasn't the court already closed the case of Jin Prince's collusion with the devil? Are there any remaining parties?"

"I am in great prosperity in the Great Yan Dynasty. How can there be any evil cult? Why haven't I heard of it?"

A handsome young man with his arms around the dancing girl stood up drunkenly and asked:

"Your Highness, do you have an arrest warrant from the government? Why should you seal this place casually? Even if it is the East Palace, you can't bully people casually, right?"

Lu Mingyuan smiled gracefully and said, "Who is this?"

"Gong An Guo is my father, Yuan Jianye."

The handsome young man raised his head and introduced himself to his family.

When the people around heard this, they looked at each other.

This handsome young man is actually the son of the Duke of the country, and his status is so noble.

Lu Mingyuan nodded leisurely.

"It turns out he is the eldest son of Anguo Gong. If I remember correctly, is the eldest son's father named Yuan Xuangang?"

"Exactly."

The handsome young master didn't feel the guards pulling his sleeves and kept talking.

Lu Mingyuan chuckled and said: "It turns out that the prince Anguo is also an accomplice of the evil cult traitor. I wonder if Mr. Yuan will be sad when he finds out?"

Hearing this, Yuan Jianye suddenly woke up and said in panic:

"Your Highness, please don't spit on anyone!"

At this time, the old madam said hello and winked at the seven or eight good-looking Qing Guan'er. I don't know what the message was, and the Qing Guan'er understood it one after another.

These young ladies with slender waists came over one after another, with fragrant wind blowing in their nostrils, charming smiles on their faces, and pitiful pleas:

"Your Highness, please don't seal this place, okay?"

"Yes, if Zuihua Tower is gone, the slave family will have no place to stay."

"How can we collude with those traitors? As long as His Highness promises to let Zuihualou go, no matter what you do, I will support you."

Lu Mingyuan naturally heard everything and was indifferent to their words and deeds, showing a meaningful smile.

"Spare you?"

"Girl, where do you mean I spared you? In the boudoir, or in..."

As Qing Guan'er gets closer and closer to Lu Mingyuan.

"Pfft!"

A sharp blade pierced a young lady in a green floral dress in front of her.

".Where's Hell?"

Lu Mingyuan held the hilt of the knife in his hand, his expression indifferent, his eyes ruthless and cold.

The blood dyed the Qingguan woman's entire clothes red, blood dripping from her lips, her eyes widened in horror, confusion, shock, and unwillingness emerged in turn.

The delicate body slumped to the ground, like a blood rose, looking quite sad and beautiful.

The dust under the sleeve skirt will soon be scattered all over the floor.

They obviously wanted to use medicine to control Prince Dayan so that they could further carry out their plan.

Just when he was about to attack, Lu Mingyuan took the lead and killed him.

There was sudden silence at the scene.

The blood spurting from the brothel's chest splashed onto the bodies of the surrounding brothel women, causing everyone's minds to go blank.

"ah!"

A scream broke the silence.

The entire Zuihua Building suddenly became panicked.

"Killed!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince killed someone!"

Probably because the commotion was not loud enough, the other servants all started shouting loudly.

The scene became very chaotic.

The sound of wine cups falling to the ground, the sound of bead curtains clashing, and the sound of hurried footsteps.

Only then did everyone realize that His Highness the Crown Prince was not joking!

He is serious!

If you don't agree, kill someone!

There is no sympathy at all, she is completely cruel and does not show any affection.

"Isn't there something wrong with His Highness the Crown Prince's move?"

"It seems that only prisoners who have been interrogated by Dali Temple and the Criminal Department are eligible to be sentenced to death."

"It's really against the rules to kill people wantonly, and it's a woman who has no power to restrain a chicken."

Several senior court officials present stood up and questioned Lu Mingyuan.

Lu Mingyuan sneered after hearing these words.

Did he have to wait for these assassins to put a knife on his neck before he could fight back?

It's better to add that your actions have threatened my life, so I'm going to take action.

Isn't this just a fool?

Lu Mingyuan looked at them and said calmly: "Gu's rules are rules."

"This case will be heard by Lonely himself. There is no need to ask Dali Temple or the Ministry of Punishment. You can just wait for the files tomorrow."

The officials of the imperial court looked at each other, not expecting that His Highness the Crown Prince would kill him first and then show off.

In fact, the other party does have this power.

After all, the power of supervising the country is greater than that of heaven.

It's just that His Highness the Crown Prince's way of doing things was too tough, which made them feel grudge.

In this scene, there is no doubt that Baiguan and Liubu, as well as the etiquette and laws of Dayan, are not taken seriously.

Could it be said that not long after he became the crown prince, the sixth prince showed his true colors?

Seeing the White Lotus cultists hiding in the crowd trying to sneak away, Lu Mingyuan waved his hand and shouted an order:

"Somebody come!"

Give an order.

The sound of countless armors vibrating sounded from outside Zuihua Tower.

Groups of forbidden troops wearing bronze ghost masks, black unicorn armor, and holding swords with cold light, broke open the mahogany gate and surrounded many people at the scene.

These people are all herringbone shadow warriors fabricated by Lu Mingyuan.

There are no special magical powers or spells on the body. The advantage is that there are many, but they can deal with weaker beings.

With his current power of speech, he is still unable to reach into the army, so he can only use the shadow warrior to pinch some out.

Among them are three East Palace enshrinements.

King Kong Wu Zun Realm, Yang Erlang.

Jinguang Temple, eminent monk Fahai.

Taiping Taoist and great sage teacher Zhang Jiao.

There were also Ziyun, Hongwan, Baihe, and Qingying. After receiving the order, they all gathered around Lu Mingyuan.

Among them, Luo Ying, the strongest, stood at the front.

The black ink-colored Dao Qi gathered into a big black hand, and the body of the law was only exposed, but its power was already infinite.

The Yin Shen aura of the eleventh realm swept out, oppressing everyone present and making them breathless.

Yun Qinghe felt unconvinced and took a step forward. The green Dao Qi belonging to the Nascent Soul realm surged like waves and blew out, suppressing the three White Lotus remnants who wanted to escape to the ground.

In just a few breaths of time.

Everyone at the scene was suppressed.

While everyone was horrified, they were also shocked by His Highness the Crown Prince's thunderous methods.

Lu Mingyuan looked around and turned in a circle, and the voices from his heart entered his ears without missing a beat.

With an indifferent expression, he pointed at the target he had chosen and said calmly:

"Leave no one behind."

Finished.

"Zheng!"

The herringbone shadow warrior ruthlessly waved the Guanghan sword in his hand, aiming at the object he was controlling in front of him.

"Uh-huh!"

The neck was separated, and the blood line from the middle spattered Lao Gao. The cruel and bloody scene plunged Zuihua Tower into a chilling and bloody atmosphere.

On every person who was killed, a white lotus pattern could be found on the side of the neck or on the arm, indicating that they were members of the ancient White Lotus Sect.

One by one, their bodies slumped to the ground, and people looked at the three worshipers in the center in horror.

He was afraid that he would also be executed as a remnant of the White Lotus cult.

at this time.

Those White Lotus cultists who were highly skilled in cultivation did not care about being exposed, and took action one by one, sacrificing their magic weapons.

They even killed a few shadow warriors.

"die."

Lu Mingyuan's face was expressionless and he waved his sleeves.

Tu Yangjian, a man wearing a bronze tiger mask, took the lead and swung his sword to the sky. The sword's intention rushed to the dome. The awe-inspiring sword energy turned into a tornado and chopped the White Lotus cultist's body into pieces.

The tall monk Fahai, whose arm muscles were tangled, held the golden light with his bare hands and crushed the heads of the White Lotus cult monks. The method was also ruthless.

Every time someone is killed, Buddhist sutras must be recited and the relics of the Buddha must be used to save the wronged souls.

Zhang Jiao, who was wearing a thin Taoist robe, was much simpler.

Holding a magic ball in hand.

The lightning technique on his fingertips was like a swimming dragon, chopping up many corpses until they were blackened.

Luo Ying captured Yuan Jianye, the prince of Anguo Gong, threw him in front of Lu Mingyuan, and asked flatly:

"What should I do with this person?"

Yuan Jianye was dragged to the ground like a dead dog, his face was ashen. When the dancer held him hostage, he was sober. If the shadow master hadn't been quick with his sword, he might have become a ghost of the brothel.

He regretted his mistake and quickly begged for mercy:

"Your Highness, spare your life!"

"I really didn't know there was a cult here, and I asked His Highness the Crown Prince to let me go. I'm just blind!"

Lu Mingyuan clasped his hands behind his back and smiled slightly: "This person colluded with the White Lotus Ancient Sect and spoke for the cult. He is very suspicious. He has been put into prison and awaits his punishment."

"yes!"

"What about her? The number one courtesan in the Imperial Capital?"

Yun Qinghe escorted Su Yujing, who had a pale face, with a joking look on his face.

"Put him in jail."

Lu Mingyuan waved his hand without looking at her.

Yun Qinghe threw Su Yujing to the shadow warrior with an expression on his face as if the sun was rising from the west.

"saved"

A voice fell into Lu Mingyuan's ears.

"Your Highness, there are still many remnants in the depths of Zuihua Tower!"

Hongwan walked out of an attic and spoke to Lu Mingyuan.

"Fight in."

Lu Mingyuan replied calmly.

At this time, Luo Ying reminded: "The White Lotus Ancient Sect is not all trash, there are also powerful masters, especially the elders of the Keqing, including the leader of the White Lotus himself, who is a top master in the Twelve Realms."

Lu Mingyuan smiled and said, "I know this."

"You can just fight in."

Dusk is coming in the Imperial Capital and the sun sets.

There was chaos inside the brothel, but there was peace outside.

An elegant Confucian stood side by side with the tall man in golden armor and said to the Zuihua Pavilion:

"Lao Chi, it's time to go in."

Chi Mingchi, the master of the blood unicorn, said to the young man beside him: "Rakshasa, there happens to be a guy you have hunted down inside."

"I've known it for a long time."

Chi Mingchi pondered for a moment and said, "Have you noticed that His Highness the Crown Prince seems to be taking advantage of me?"

Qianji Jade Faced Rakshasa, Zhong Yuli said lightly: "I only know that protecting the life of His Highness the Crown Prince from harm is the duty entrusted to us by the Holy One."

"We are not the Night Watch. Whoever is the Emperor of Great Yan, the masters of the Dragon Guard Pavilion will work for him. It doesn't matter what they use. Orders are everything." Zhong Yuli said in an extremely serious tone.

Chi Mingchi didn't have any objections. He nodded slightly and said, "The night watchman hasn't seen those guys for a long time."

Compared to the Dragon Guard Pavilion, Dayan's night watchmen are the true confidants of the Holy Sage.

Ten great masters have guarded the royal family for generations and maintained the rule of the Great Yan Dynasty.

But the night watchman is only loyal to His Majesty.

No one knows who the members are.

The sun has completely set.

The aura of the ancient corpse giant soon swept through the Jade Girl Twelve Squares, the aura of corruption soared into the sky, and roars sounded from time to time.

At the same time, a grand white lotus phantom bloomed in the depths of Zuihua Tower, and its aura was not weak.

In the blink of an eye, Chi Mingchi and Zhong Yuli disappeared above the eaves and rushed to the depths of Zuihua Tower.

Not only them, but all the monks from the three academies of the Imperial Capital and the Ming Deng Division followed Lu Mingyuan's actions and started to move.

Just when people's attention is focused on the White Lotus Ancient Sect.

In the prison at this time.

There was a down-and-out Goat-bearded Confucian scholar in torn green clothes, leaning slumped against the prison door made of thousand-year-old cold iron, his eyes ashen as death.

His eyes are filled with longing for the past.

In the past, he was so glorious. He was a first-class staff member of the Jin Dynasty. No one was polite to him.

Now, he can only survive by being tortured, labeled as one of the remaining members of the Jin Dynasty, and relying on the imperial prison.

I have to say, it's really an irony.

Right now.

The sound of chaotic footsteps echoed in the deathly silent prison.

A tall forbidden soldier, holding a torch, unlocked the door and said coldly:

"Gongyang Hu, someone wants to see you."

Gongyang Hu gathered some energy, raised his head feebly, and looked at the other side of the candlelight.

"Who are you."

"His Royal Highness King Chongwen?"

Lu Yunqing, who was wearing a large green mink and a dark blue python suit, with a gentle temperament, said with an indifferent expression at the moment.

"Tell me everything you know."

"Perhaps, I can save your life."

Hearing this, shock and confusion appeared on Gongyang Hu's face.

Then, he showed some surprise and relief.