"Come to think of it, of course, when you actually do it, you have to judge the situation, and in this situation, if you rush out, you will only drag down those guards and pro-army. Let's stay here, and when these assassins are roughly controlled, it's not too late for us to go out, and if your Emperor Ama knows afterwards that you can come to the Heart Cultivation Hall regardless of the danger, you will be very relieved. Feng Jiwen comforted.

Yongyan listened to her tone of coaxing children, pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Forget it, although her words don't seem to be so popular, but if you think about it, it does make sense.

He stared closely at the movement outside through the gap between the two auspicious jars.

More and more pro-forces are pouring in, and the situation is slowly showing signs of reversing.

From the initial defeat, the guards gradually occupied the advantage of fewer to many.

These assassins are certainly extraordinary, but they are suitable for 'assassination', assassination is when the opponent's defense is weak, suddenly attack, hit with one hit, and if they can't achieve the goal in the first time, so that the opponent has the opportunity to adjust and arm, then their advantage will be consumed little by little.

But they are also dead soldiers, not ordinary killers, and without the orders of their masters, they cannot try to escape when the timing is unfavorable, but can only fight to the end.

Until Fukangan arrived with the Gyeonggi garrison -

Feng Jiwen saw him from afar wearing a yellow flag commander uniform, and his tall figure cast a large shadow in front of him, only to see him suddenly pull out the long knife at his waist, his face was full of heroism, standing on the stone steps and frowning and shouting: "Jin Jia's clan has been ambushed, and you will surrender immediately!"

Concubine Jia was captured alive!

The stone in Feng Jiwen's heart finally fell.

Those dead soldiers saw with their own eyes that Jin Jia's family was escorted into the Heart Cultivation Palace, and all of them immediately seemed to have lost their backbones, although they were not immediately arrested, but most of them were already confused, or were ambushed on the spot, or restrained to death. There are even some people who want to take the opportunity to escape, but the outside of the Yangxin Palace has long been surrounded by the garrison, and these dead soldiers who have long been tired of fighting are just hitting stones with eggs and dying at this time.

This battle, which no longer had any suspense, ended soon after the Gyeonggi garrison joined.

Even if there are guards and eunuchs come to clean up the bloodstains of the corpses.

He Shen talked with Fukangan for a while, I don't know what the two were talking about, but I saw Fukangan nodding frequently, thinking that it was related to the aftermath of this matter.

Fukangan was about to enter the hall to tell Qianlong, but suddenly heard a word in a condensed voice with Shen.

"Slow—"

Fukangan stopped and turned his head to look at He Shen, but his afterglow suddenly changed in the next moment.

The glazed tiles of the roof shone in the thin moonlight, and a dark figure was dormant behind the eaves.

There are still dead men hiding......

Fukangan immediately raised his hand quietly and summoned his subordinates around him, and signaled to lead people around the back of the hall to quickly encircle and suppress.

In the flickering light and darkness, He Shen seemed to see the black shadow slowly holding a bow and crossbow.

And the cold arrow that flickered in the cold light, in a short movement, finally aimed in one direction-

He Shen subconsciously looked in that direction.

Out of nowhere, a figure suddenly ran out of nowhere, and was about to head towards the main hall...... To be fixed and look closely, this figure is actually fifteen elder brother Yongyan!

Yongyan walked quickly, but he didn't know that in the darkness, a cold bow and crossbow was following his footsteps and silently moving and following, striving to make the arrow accurate, and hit it with one hit......

Fukangan was also aware of it, and immediately exclaimed: "Protect the fifteenth elder brother!"

He Shen had reached out and grabbed the bow and arrow from the guard beside him.

Raising the bow, pushing the bow, hooking the string with the three fingers in the middle of his right hand, his obsidian-like eyes narrowed, Fukangan only heard a soft sound of "poof-" on the ground, and felt the speed of the feather arrow breaking through his ears.

He couldn't help but exclaim in his heart - what a fast movement! What a steady force!

He had heard that He Lin's exquisite archery skills were taught by him, but he didn't believe it at first, but only regarded him as a literati, and now he knows how the person in front of him is hidden!

But the current situation did not allow him to think about this.

No matter how fast He Shen's movements were, it was only a critical move, and after all, it was too late for the dark guard to take out an arrow......

The guards who wanted to step forward to protect Yongyan were still dozens of steps away, and there was no need to think about it, and it was impossible to get past that cold arrow!

Yongyan had just heard Fukangan's shout, and he didn't know why he was facing this sudden situation.

Instead, he subconsciously stood where he was, looking at everything around him with vigilance.

Fukangan gasped, and the sentence "Fifteen Master dodge" had not yet been fully shouted, and what he saw suddenly made him frightened!

A dark blue figure suddenly rushed from behind Yongyan!

Her steps were so fast that Fukangan didn't have time to make out her face, but he could already see the embroidered women's clothes she was wearing, and the colorful silk hanging down the outer drape was slicing through one dazzling streamer after another with her footsteps.

Fukang felt as if he had been torn by a hand.

He Shen has dropped his bow and crossbow and flew forward!

Yongyan was slammed to the side.

He Shen watched as the cold arrow was blocked by the rushing figure, the arrow sank into the flesh, and the figure trembled heavily.

Almost at the same moment, a figure had fallen from the roof.

His arrows also hit the other side!

The guards quickly surrounded and captured the man.

“…… And Madame!"

Yongyan, who fell to the ground, immediately sat up and threw himself towards Feng Jiwen in disbelief.

He Shen supported the crumbling Feng Jiwen in time.

"Who allowed you to act so abruptly!" He Shen's tone was nervous, and he opened his mouth to reprimand, completely ignoring that Yongyan, who was protected by her, was still on the side.

In his eyes, what kind of genius and what kind of brother, where can he really compare with her safety!

"I'm fine...... It only hurt the arm, not the vital point. Feng Jiwen endured the severe pain and said.

She looked at Yongyan, who was red-eyed, and said with some complaint: "...... It's all said, don't go out in a hurry, Brother doesn't listen......"

"It's all my fault!" Yongyan blamed himself, his voice already a little choked.

He Shen had already picked her up, and Yongyan followed nervously step by step.

Fukangan intercepted the imperial doctor who came to ask for peace for the emperor, and took people to the side hall to treat Feng Jiwen's injuries without saying anything.

He Shen stayed by her side every step of the way.

First of all, the arrow must be removed from the flesh.

This process has been experienced by He Shen, he knows that it hurts very much, because he knows that even if Feng Jiwen endures it, his eyes are already red.

He clutched her hand tightly, hating that he could not suffer this for her.

The arrow was successfully removed, and the wound had to be cleaned up.

At this time, Feng Jiwen's face was already so painful that her face was like dirt, and her underwear was soaked with cold sweat.

In the main hall, Qianlong withdrew all the eunuchs except Gao Yuncong, and only ordered Fukangan to lead the guards to guard aside.

Jin Jiashi knelt in the cold hall.