At the end of the month, there is a ticket to be tun, and it is easy to change - come to the bowl like a brocade, love you.

Passed it on and then corrected the typo, and touched the daughters-in-law.

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"Choi Yingda! What are you waiting for? The Emperor's Decree is here! ”

"Good girl! Worthy of me! Concubine Gong, who had been watching coldly, smiled with relief when she saw that Xia Chuqi and Zhao Bottle were so affectionate, as if she finally couldn't restrain herself, and suddenly turned around and shouted into the inner hall.

"No retreat!" She smiled and winked at him, "You know, I never listen to you. ”

"Ah Qi-" In the wind and snow, Zhao Tuo coldly stopped drinking, "Stand down!" ”

"Good! A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase. Xia Chuqi lowered her head, stepped over a broken arm of an unlucky ghost, took two steps forward, coldly, she turned around again, looked at Zhao Zhu's cold eyes, and smiled, "Zhao Nineteen, you and I are in this life, I am afraid that there is no fate, so ...... Don't go over it. ”

"As long as you come over-" Zhao Mianze paused, his voice softened slightly, "Everything today, everything in the past, will be written off." ”

"I'll come here, Zhao Mianze, take me in exchange for a tribute concubine, you won't lose."

"I don't!" Xia Chuqi glanced at the concubine in front of the palace, calculated the speed and direction, glanced at Zhao Zhu pointedly, and looked at each other with him, for a while, before slowly turning around, looking at the concubine who was protected by the inner army and the emperor's army, sneered, dropped the steel knife in his hand, and his eyes were cold.

"Why is the husband afraid of death? How can a husband take his wife? Ah Qi, step aside! ”

She said that she was about to step forward, but Zhao Bottle blocked in front of her.

"Zhao Mianze, don't you want me? Okay, Lao Tzu is here, as long as you are not afraid of death, I will be with you. ”

But could she let him do that?

"Zhao Mianze, you're crazy!" Xia Chuqi felt cold in her heart, she knew that everyone nowadays had a "foolish and filial" heart, Zhao Mianze now took the tribute concubine and Yaya as hostages, if he insisted on forcing Zhao Zhu to comply, Zhao Zhu, a pedantic guy, is very likely to really do it.

Zhao Mianze chuckled, "Pick up the knife on the ground and walk over slowly." With every step, he slashed himself. In this way, I believe that you have the sincerity of the exchange, and I can rest assured that you will let your people go. ”

Zhao Jun looked at him coldly, "What do you think?" ”

"Uncle Nineteen, I didn't misunderstand you." Zhao Mianze sneered, his eyebrows softened a lot, and his lowered gaze looked at the sword he threw on the ground, "I will give you the opportunity, but how can you let people go so easily?" There is so much blood, how can it be without you? In today's forced palace, you always have to pay the price. ”

"The mother is in the hands of the enemy, what can the son do?" Zhao Jun looked at Zhao Mianze coldly, "In this way, you won." ”

"Master, you can't be like this." Bingyi also screamed, "If you go over, he won't let people go." ”

"Master—" The first to call out was Jiayi.

I didn't expect him to compromise like this, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Let go of my mother, and these people from the Qianqing Palace, I will let you deal with it."

The corners of Zhao Zhu's lips were pursed, and he smiled bitterly, not blaming Concubine Gong for staying behind to cause him trouble, but just took a look at the innocent smile she showed in front of her at an inopportune time, and then closed her eyes silently, gently dropped the saber in her hand, and looked at Zhao Mianze, who was confident.

"And ...... Your father loves you, and you must not hate him, and you must not disobey him. ”

I don't know what to think of, she made the mistake of saying things in the east and west, and the logic was chaotic again.

"It's not that my mother doesn't want to go, it's that I can't leave that bad old man......" With a slight sunburn, her face showed a shy halo similar to that of a girl, and in a pair of dark eyes, there seemed to be thousands of feelings flowing, "In the past, my mother didn't have the opportunity to get along with him every day, take a good look at him." These days, I am the happiest, and he is still alone in me...... Old nineteen, my mother is happy, really, very fast, very fast. ”

But in the inner sanctum, although there was a candle lit, the man who was always silent was hidden in the tent, and she did not see it very clearly. After looking at the man for a moment, she smiled and turned back, her voice softer.

Concubine Gong smiled lightly and glanced behind her.

This is really a mother who can't help herself, she can't take care of herself, and she still thinks about her son...... But even if she doesn't do it for herself, she is still a mother, a mother who wants to protect her son. Zhao Jun coldly pulled the corners of his mouth, looked at Concubine Gong, and his voice softened and softened, "Why don't you go?" Why don't you listen to me? ”

"Old Nineteen, don't be afraid...... Don't be afraid of anything, with your mother, no one dares to do anything to you. ”

I don't know if Concubine Gong saw it, she didn't pay attention to Xia Chuqi anymore, but just explained to Zhao Zhu again.

But Xia Chuqi looked at her like this, but he couldn't laugh. She frowned and nodded slightly.

is in prison, and is still talking ruthlessly, except for Concubine Gong, no one is so stupid.

"Take good care of my son, otherwise, I won't let you go."

The mother and son haven't seen each other for many years, and they haven't spoken well for many years. Originally, she should have been very sad, but the words she spit out word by word were as calm as greetings when they met every day, and even with a smile. After she said that, seeing that Zhao Zhu didn't answer, she swept her face again, glanced at Xia Chuqi, and a pair of slender brows frowned, as if she was very dissatisfied with her, but she didn't ridicule again, but said slowly.

"Old Nineteen, you're finally here. Heh, mother has been waiting for you for a long time-"

Concubine Gong took care of the child and looked at Zhao Zhu.

However, I never imagined that Concubine Gong really came out, she was escorted, and she stood at the gate of the vermilion lacquer in the inner hall of the Qianqing Palace, wearing the luxurious long mink robe of the imperial concubine, solemn and serious, the gray hair was not curled, but scattered behind her, dancing with the cold wind, her posture was graceful, and the old man on her face did not affect her noble appearance, and she could vaguely see the bright color of the harem that was favored back then. She was holding a two-year-old girl in her arms, and the child seemed to be frightened, looking at the people in the courtyard in a daze, her little face was stunned, and she didn't say a word. Behind Concubine Gong, followed by Yue Yu, she looked at Zhao Zhu in front of her with red eyes, and also looked at Xia Chuqi who was standing with Zhao Zhu, her eyes were cold.

Her slightly drooping fingers clenched. She knew that Zhao Shijiu dared to launch such a palace change, and it was impossible for her to have no arrangements for Concubine Gong. He has always been good at planning and strategizing, how could he let Concubine Gong and Yaya fall into the hands of Zhao Mianze, so as to blackmail him?

In addition to the concubines, they are still in the palace...... There's only one girl.

Who are these "they"? Xia Chuqi almost subconsciously, he thought of Concubine Gong.

"Bring them up—"

"What else? Hahaha, of course I have. Good chips have to be saved until the end-" Zhao Mianze seemed to be stimulated by the eighty-nine corpses that fell to the ground, his voice was not as gentle and sunny as usual, and every word was like a yin wind brought out of hell, with an extraordinary determination.

"Zhao Mianze, they are dead, what else do you have to blackmail me?"

Zhao Mianze smiled wildly, but from beginning to end, Zhao Zhu's expression did not change. Only a careful person can see that when the eighty-nine people fell, his hand holding the hilt of the sword was constantly moving down, and at some point he had already grasped the sharp knife edge, and the blood was slowly falling along the sword body, sprinkled in the snow drop after drop, quickly blending into the snow, fainting into a plum blossom on the snow, but with a killing coldness.

"Woman, subordinate...... They all betrayed me, hahaha. ”

"Uncle Nineteen, in terms of winning people's hearts, I can't get you as good as you."

Zhao Mianze has always been gentle and elegant, and rarely laughed so presumptuously, but when he saw the eighty-nine corpses on the ground, he laughed, and the laughter shocked the wind and snow even more, the laughter broke the death-like silence, and the laughter also made the blood on the ground more red, more poignant, and more tragic.

"Good, that's great! That's great! ”

After a long silence, in the wind and snow, Zhao Mianze's long laughter suddenly sounded.

"Hahaha-"

The snow danced in the wind, and the courtyard of the Qianqing Palace fell into a long cold silence for this sad scene. Whether it was the soldiers under Zhao Mianze or Zhao Zhu's "Ten Heavenly Dry", everyone stood quietly, with armor on their bodies, swords hanging down, and almost all had the same expression on their faces-shock. This is a spirit of "loyalty" that is fearless, invincible, and not afraid of anything. Their blood stained the snow red, stung everyone's eyes, and shook everyone's heart.

Such tragedy is unimaginable in the society of later generations.

These eighty-nine people are all people and faces she once knew well. Some of them have served her wholeheartedly in the house, some may not have dealt with her much, and some even dislike her, but they are all willing to give up their lives and die for Zhao Zhu because of their "loyalty".

But with the blessing of those last words, her tears broke down the embankment.

Xia Chuqi has lived two lives, and the number of times he has cried is only a handful.

Their resoluteness stunned the crowd.

Not one, not two, not three...... It's eighty-nine.

At the beginning of summer, the seven hearts were like knives, as if they had returned to the time when they were in the Jin Palace. But the most ruthless thing in the world is reality, even if she can't bear it, the lives of a total of eighty-nine people in front of her have to fall on the snow one by one, in front of Zhao Zhu, in front of her, and in front of Zhao Mianze, sacrificing heroically and greatly.

At this moment of life and death, the incident happened too suddenly. Regardless of the fact that the domestic slaves were all added by Zhao Mianze's blades, the poison they had taken earlier would not be able to be rescued even if Da Luo Jin Xian came.

One after another fell, their mouths spitting black blood and staining the ground with white snow.

People are frightened, the snow dances, and the wind is fierce.

"The slave of the Jin Wangfu, the door is Jiangjing, the door is deputy Jiangyi, and the two brothers bid farewell to the king and princess of Jin. The king and the princess of Wangjin will live a long life, give birth to a noble son early, and they will be united forever in this life, and they will grow old together......"

"The slave of the Jin Palace, the commander of the honor guard Wu Yingwei, bid farewell to the king and princess of Jin. The king and the princess of Wangjin will live a long life, give birth to a noble son early, and they will be united forever in this life, and they will grow old together......"

"The house slave of the Jin Palace, the guest of honor Wang Guangcheng, bid farewell to the King of Jin and the princess. The king and the princess of Wangjin will live a long life, give birth to a noble son early, and they will be united forever in this life, and they will grow old together......"

"The slave of the Jin Dynasty, the chef Shi Taixiang, bid farewell to the King of Jin and the princess. The king and the princess of Wangjin will live a long life, give birth to a noble son early, and they will be united forever in this life, and they will grow old together......"

"The slave of the Jin Dynasty, the treasure Huang Shiliang, bid farewell to the King of Jin and the princess. The king and the princess of Wangjin will live a long life, give birth to a noble son early, and they will be united forever in this life, and they will grow old together......"

Immediately, one after another, voices sounded one after another in the Qianqing Palace, where the cold wind was blowing.

Xiao Fangzi's thin body fell into the snow, and what fell to the ground were bright red snowflakes.

Between the lightning and flint, without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, Dafangzi shouted, followed the example of Tian Fu, and knelt in the direction of Zhao Zhu and Xia Chuqi, and said loudly: "The slave of the Jin Wangfu, the coachman Fang Ergou, say goodbye to the King of Jin and the princess." The king and the princess of Wangjin will live a long life, give birth to a noble son early, and they will be united forever in this life, and they will grow old together......"

"Tian Bo, you wait-"

By the end, his voice was unspeakably weak. When the last word fell, his slightly chubby body fell to the snow with a "bang". It's just that his eyes didn't close, he still looked at the world without blinking, and slowly, wisps of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, nostrils, and eyes...... Scarlet sprinkled on the snow.

The scene was suddenly chaotic, but Tian Fu's face quickly turned purple, and under the gaze of everyone's eyes, he saw his eyes suddenly skyrocket, his throat stalked, and he shouted loudly, "The slave of the Jin Wangfu, the housekeeper Tian Fu, say goodbye to the King of Jin and the princess!" The king and the princess of Wangjin will live a long life, give birth to a noble son early, and they will be united forever in this life, and they will grow old together......"

"Uncle Tian, what did you eat?" Xia Chuqi screamed in surprise.

"There were a lot of poisonous medicines that the princess left in the palace back then, and the old slaves counted them one by one. Before falling into the captivity, it was already distributed. Even if we are servants, we will never embarrass my master. ”

Speaking of this, he bit the corner of his mouth, as if he was swallowing something, and his smile was even more strange.

"Master, the minions know that they have fallen into the hands of the enemy, and they will definitely implicate you. Everyone says that the master is cold-hearted, ruthless and unrighteous, but others don't know it, but the old slave knows it very well in his heart. In the heart of the master, he has never regarded the minions as inferior, and we have lived the best days in the Jin Palace, the days of being superior. Over the years, the old slave has taken care of your finances, and you have never cleared the old slave's accounts once, and you have never felt sorry for the old slave once. Now, it's time for the old slave to repay you. ”

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see Tian Fu, who was kneeling on the snow, with a strange smile on his face, and then, despite being cut his hands behind his back, he stood up crookedly, turned around in the direction of Zhao Zhu, glanced at him, and then at Xia Chuqi, and knelt down towards them upright.

"You don't have to do it!" A shrill voice interrupted him.

"Uncle Nineteen, now the people in your mansion are here in me. But you don't want to be wrong, I'm not looking for you in exchange, just to give you a warning. From now on, if you take one more step in front of the Qianqing Palace, I will kill one-"

Zhao Mianze didn't understand the true meaning of her words, sneered, raised his bright sleeves high, and made a "killing" move under the blowing of the cold wind, but his eyes slowly looked at Zhao Zhu.

"Okay, she's dead, it's good to be dead."

Her voice was not loud, but her words were cold. For the woman who stood on Goshawk Mountain and jumped down the cliff in the face of the howling cold wind, and broke off her love from then on, her heart was throbbing, and she felt disgusted with the "affectionate" man in front of her. Some men are like this, when they don't like you, they let you get out of the way, and they don't want to look at you more, and when you don't hug the pipa, he suddenly feels panic and crisis, and reaches out again to let you come back...... But people's hearts are fickle, how can you return your heart if you are gone?

"Because of that Xia Chu who likes you...... She's dead, long dead! ”

"Yes." One word, Zhao Mianze was a little choked.

"Want to know the answer?"

At the beginning of the summer, the corners of Qi's lips were raised, the edges and corners were slightly cold, but there was a touch of mockery.

Her heart...... Cruel?

With a light sound, Zhao Mianze's palms slowly closed, grabbed the two clay dolls, and swept his eyes sadly over Xia Chuqi's indifferent face, word by word, slowly and frustratedly, "Why do you want to treat me like this?" I am single-minded in putting you behind, regardless of past suspicions, and I don't care about you and him...... After that, I don't even care that you have given birth to a child for him, so that you are in the middle palace, and I will give you the highest courtesy and the heaviest glory of a woman in the world, but you are so cold-hearted and ruthless, you want to die in a place where there is no return. Xia Chu, how cruel is your heart? ”

They are close to each other, like the most beloved couple in the world.

One doll has "Mianze" written on its back, and the other "Chu'er." ”

This pair of clay dolls was made by Xia Chu when he was in love with Zhao Mianze, and Xia Chuqi had seen it in Chuci Academy.

"What do you think this is?"

Slowly, he said, he took a pair of clay dolls from his waist, spread them out in the palm of his hand, and flipped them over to her.

"But I said it." Zhao Mianze's eyes were cold, staring at her face fixedly, and his voice was choked, "Xia Chu, what has changed you in the past few years?" Why is it so snarky? What was it that made you forget me and fall in love with him...... That day, in your study in the Chutz Academy, I looked at the paintings, the paintings you made for me...... I thought that such a deep affection would not be easily shaken. ”

"If you say this shamelessly, there are not many people in the world who can say it."

Xia Chuqi's fingertips clenched, carefully distinguishing the pronunciation of the corners of his lips, and smiled faintly.

"Shameless? Someone else's thing? Zhao Mianze's eyes narrowed, and he was dyed with a touch of wind and frost, "It's okay." If you have already decided that it is his thing, that I am shameless, then I shamelessly ask a question. Xia Chu, now that these people's dogs are in my hands, are you willing to come over and come to my side in exchange for their lives? ”

"Yes!" Xia Chuqi smiled faintly, looked at him for a moment, and then said, "At least, he has never blackmailed you with the people you value, never despised other people's lives, and never shamelessly snatched other people's things to maintain the balance of his heart." ”

Zhao Mianze looked at her mockingly, "In your heart, I'll never be as good as him, right?" ”

"Slow ——!" The person who exited was the seventh day of the summer month. She has a red tassel on her head, a body of armor, and she looks heroic, even if she stands under the gloomy sky of wind and snow, her slender white neck is still raised high, and her tone is as unruly as ever, "Zhao Mianze, you have this ability?" ”

"Good!" Zhao Mianze said, "Complete your loyalty." ”

Xiao Fangzi was small, and his blue and purple face was flushed. It can be seen that he is not not afraid, on the contrary, he is actually very afraid, because his teeth are trembling, and he is striking extremely the upper and lower sides. But he still didn't lose his integrity, stubbornly clenched his hands and refused to admit defeat.

"Kill it, kill it, I'm not afraid of death!"

Zhao Mianze's eyes were cold, "Kill him!" ”

"Bah-" Xiao Fangzi's tightly bound pale fingers grabbed the snow ball on the ground, and with all his strength, he fell upside down and threw the snow ball out. Impartially, it just smashed on the corner of Zhao Mianze's dragon robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, "You are the rebel, and you deserve death." ”

He looked at the servants and said in a gentle voice, "Wait a minute, I am the Emperor of Dayan, and I will never regret it." As long as any of you are willing to shout, Zhao Zhu rebelled, usurped the throne and seized power, and the crime deserved death, you can get rid of the crime and leave, and I will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver. ”

Looking at the people of the Jin Palace's loyalty, Zhao Mianze's gentle face was low, but he smiled.

Xia Chuqi recognized him, he was the coachman Xiao Fangzi of the Jin Palace. When she went to Beijing from Qinggang County, it was this enthusiastic young man who received her, and drove her in a carriage all the way around the city...... However, Xiao Fangzi was still young at that time. A year ago, his family had already married a daughter-in-law for him, and the daughter-in-law was also pregnant with a child recently, so she stayed like this and fell into the hands of Zhao Mianze...... What a wickedness.

"Master, the minions are willing to die, not afraid of them."

As soon as Tian Fu's words fell, a young man with a face that was unevenly bruised and frozen, rushed to his mouth.

"They are all loyal servants of the Jin Palace, and none of them want to leave, and they are probably the same as the heart of an old slave."

Tian Fu raised his hanging head, with a slight guilt on his face, "Master, it's not good to be an old slave...... Originally, the old slave thought that if everyone was gone, and there were still distinguished guests in the house, it would inevitably lead to suspicion and suspicion, and that Lord Xie was not easy to fool. Besides, the old slave was used to staying in the mansion, and he didn't want to leave, so he simply stayed, as for them, ......" He slowly glanced at the group of embarrassed servants who were kneeling on the ground with him, and smiled bitterly.

But in today's situation, they clearly did not listen to him.

Before the mutiny, he had already instructed Tian Fu that after he led the "Ten Heavenly Dry" to leave from the secret passage of the Tangquan Pavilion, he would evacuate all the servants of the Jin Palace, and Yuan You's people would drag Xie Changjin to it. It is impossible for Xie Changjin to do anything to Yuan You, but there is a way to deal with the unarmed Tian Fu and other servants.

His words were addressed to Tian Fu.

"Why don't you go?"

Zhao Jun looked at him coldly, the sword body in his hand was dripping with blood, the corners of his robe raised by the cold wind were cold, and a black big sword was stirring and flying high, under the white snow and silver light, the whole person was like a god of hell, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Master, you don't have to worry about the minions, it's not a pity for the minions to die."

The leader of the servants was none other than Tian Fu, the steward of the Jin Palace, and he lowered his head.

In the twenty-sixth year of Hongtai, after Zhao Zhu "passed away" in Yinshan, most of the servants and girls in the Jin Palace's mansion were dismissed by Tian Fu and returned home. Later, Zhao Zhu returned to the court, and came back one after another, about hundreds of people. However, compared to the specifications of the Jin Palace, there are very few people in the hundreds, and the eighty-nine people who are now escorted are probably the loyal servants of the Jin Palace. They were tied up at the same time, kneeling in the snow, and they were choking in grief.

"The servants of the Jin Palace, a total of eighty-nine people."

Zhao Mianze's voice was cold, as if he disdained to look at those people, and only looked at Zhao Zhu coldly.

"Uncle Nineteen, do you see clearly?"

Who did he bet on? Without waiting for her to think about it, the vermilion lacquer door that had been closed in the inner hall of the Qianqing Palace opened with a bang, and under the flying snow, a group of people were escorted up one by one by the Ouchi guards with their hands cut back. They were dressed in thin singles, dragging a pair of bare feet, walking on the cold snow, the snow foam was lightly floating, and the cold wind was raging, making a picture of dragging out of the picture long and cold, and it was heart-wrenching. Every time I saw them move a step, my heart sank a little.

Just like this, Deng Shi's face was cold at the beginning of the summer, and there was still a heart.

"It's okay for Uncle Nineteen Emperors to take a look at it and make a mess."

After a pause, his voice became stronger, and his eyes were even redder when he looked at Zhao Zhu.

"Someone! Bring up those who are disobedient. ”

As soon as he spoke, he glanced sideways at the majestic palace behind him and raised his hand.

"Fortunately, I've never underestimated the enemy—"

"Uncle Nineteen, good means!" He sighed faintly, under the blowing of the cold wind, he wore a bright yellow dragon robe floated up, the hair tied under the crown was slightly messy by the wind and snow, his face that had always been as warm as jade was also a little pale, and his red eyes were like a desperate sheep, but he did not admit defeat, his eyes looked deeply at Xia Chuqi, and finally picked the corners of his lips, looked at Zhao Zhu coldly, and added.

In just a few moments, Zhao Mianze's defeat has already appeared, and it seems that there is no power to recover.

The stalemate outside the Qianqing Palace did not affect the infighting in the Qianqing Palace.

~

Every place inside and outside the imperial city is involved in each other. In the final analysis, everyone's eyes, including those treacherous princes and ministers, all set their eyes on the "victory and defeat game" in the Qianqing Palace. None of them are in a hurry to stand in line, they are all waiting for the result of a "win or lose" to decide their own trade-offs.

But in this word "wait", these two people and horses invisibly contain each other.

For them, the word "wait" is the most appropriate.

Therefore, the choice at this time is particularly important. None of them can afford to gamble.

In a single thought, it is possible to turn the situation around, and there are also cases where you can put yourself to death.

The two men and horses, divided into two wings, guarded more than 50 steps outside the gate of the Qianqing Palace, no one moved, and no one would take the lead in launching force. They all know that on the road of imperial power paved with blood, everyone is a chess piece, but no one wants to be a chess piece, and they have their own full plans in their hearts.

"Let's wait a minute."

Glancing at Zhao Tuntun's ironclad Praetorian Guards under the snow, the smile on the corner of his lips widened.

"Heh", Dongfang Qingxuan seemed to be smiling, and glanced at the direction of the Qianqing Palace with demonic eyes, his fingers hung down, and he slowly stroked the embroidered spring knife, word by word, and put it very slowly, "Since ancient times, the road to imperial power has all been paved with blood. It is not easy for me to be a courtier. The royal family is fighting with each other, how can the courtiers mix well? So—"

Zhao Kai glanced at the Jinyi guard behind him, his brows furrowed, "Lord Dongfang smiled." Now that the situation in Beijing is like this, this king is only for self-preservation. Isn't the Lord of the East thinking the same as this king? Oh, this king looks leisurely, and it doesn't look like he's here to save the driver? ”

"His Royal Highness the Sixth has impressed this seat today." Dongfang Qingxuan laughed softly.

He turned his head and saw a group of neatly dressed brocade guards hurrying over in the wind and rain amid the sound of neat footsteps. However, like Zhao Kai, none of them rushed to step into the Qianqing Palace that was washing the ground with blood, but only put people and horses here, coldly watching others stained with blood.

"Waiting is excellent!" A smiling voice came from behind him.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Zhao Kai's voice fluttered a little. Slowly, he only said one word, "Wait! ”

"Sixth Master, what should I do now?" The lieutenant shook the snowflakes on his feet in confusion, a little anxious.

He is also the son of Emperor Hongtai, he is also a royal bloodline, he has bent down and been a cicada mantis who makes wedding dresses for others all his life, why can't he take this opportunity to be a yellow finch too?

The situation outside is chaotic, he rushes inside, who can he help?

The two tigers compete, and those who don't be fishermen are fools.

"No hurry!" Zhao Kai looked at the direction of Qianqing Palace from a distance, smelling the smell of gunpowder in the air, his lips were pursed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, a pair of gloomy eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't move.

"Sixth Master, why did you stop? I'm waiting for help! ”

Outside the Qianqing Palace, Zhao Kai hurriedly led the Praetorian Guards to arrive, just in time to see the dead branch flying in the air. His eyes were stunned, his hand was raised, and with a wave, a large number of Praetorian Guards behind him stopped. In the cold crowd of armor, a lieutenant stepped forward in a low voice to ask for instructions.

A frozen dead branch, severed by a sword, fell down.

"Bang-"

~

The battle was clearly won or lost, and he had already driven him to a dead end.

Every step of Zhao Bottle is calculated.

The imperial city was controlled by Zhao Bottle, the southern soldiers and horses were in the hands of Chen Jing, Zhao Gou's army was stationed in the Imperial City, and there was a Chen Da Niu in Liaodong, Zhao Bottle had a talisman in his hand to lead the world's soldiers and horses, once the imperial city changed, once he fell into the hands of Zhao Bottle, the entire army of Dayan would be reversed.

All this, as if it seems to be mixed, is actually extremely clear.

Zhao Gou has rebelled, and if Zhao Kai also betrays him, the defense system of the imperial city will be paralyzed as a whole, and the entire imperial city will no longer be under his control. Moreover, he is now trapped in the Qianqing Palace, Zhao Zhu has cut off his contact with the outside world, his news cannot be transmitted, and the garrisons from other places cannot rashly enter the king of Jingqin.

The current situation is very unfavorable to him.

Without him, Zhao Mianze, Zhao Gou would be the rightful candidate for the emperor. Thinking that Zhao Gou, the king of Qin, had already had ambitions and had been dormant for so many years, once he got Zhao Zhu's personal promise, he knew the truth that "without further ado, success or failure is here", and now that he is pouring into the imperial city, he must have sent all the men and horses under his command to respond.

Zhao Gou's identity is different from Zhao Zhuang. He is the second son of the emperor and the sister-in-law of the empress dowager.

If there was anything he didn't expect, it was that Zhao Zhu would give this great opportunity to Zhao Gou.

As for Jin Yiwei, he never had high hopes. However, in his mind, although Dongfang Qingxuan is arrogant and lonely, he may not join forces with Zhao Zhu. After all, he has already ascended to the pole, he is the emperor who is expected by everyone, and with the holy will of Emperor Hongtai, all civil and military officials will obey him. And Zhao Zun is the prince of Emperor Hongtai, even if he seizes the throne, it is not right, usurping the throne, and it is a big rebellion, how to block the mouth? A shrewd person like Dongfang Qingxuan would not take such a risk.

The current situation is not as usual, and due to the war with Una, Ahu and Annam, the soldiers and horses of the three major battalions of the Gyeonggi army have been transferred countless times. And the people who stayed were in the hands of Xie Changjin, if he was dragged by Zhao Gou, he would not be able to rush to the aid of the imperial city immediately. Now in addition to this group of pro-army, the one he can rely on the most is Zhao Kai - his sixth emperor uncle. And the Imperial City Guards in his hands.

Zhao Mianze's feet shook, and he almost fell on the dragon chair in the wind and snow.

"Back to Your Majesty—" The man crouched on the snow, knocked his head heavily, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva before saying, "The people of the sixth master are also here, and they are rushing to the Qianqing Palace...... But the subordinates look at the sixth master, and it doesn't look like they are here to save the driver......"

"Where is King Su?"

Zhao Jun raised his eyebrows lightly, looking "do you believe it or not", but saw Zhao Mianze ask the person again.

Zhao Mianze looked at him with a smile, "Nineteenth Emperor Uncle Gao Feng Liangjie? Thought I would believe such nonsense. ”

"Hehehehehe......"

"There's no collusion!" Zhao Zhu's tone was flat, "Do you think I am fighting for the country, the world, and the dragon chair behind you?" You're wrong. I just thought that the second emperor brother could afford to stop the Great Yan River more than you, a junior...... Nothing more. ”

"It turns out that you and the second uncle have long colluded."

Zhao Gou is cautious, and when he is not completely sure, he will not do such a hot thing that can't cover the instep. At that time, he once thought that it was Zhao Zhushi's eye-blocking method, deliberately confusing him, and only focused on dealing with Zhao Zhu, not wanting to make too many enemies, so he connived at Zhao Gou. Hearing it now, his complexion changed, and when he looked at Zhao Zhu's face again, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Sure enough, he?" In the report that the man was out of breath, Zhao Mianze's eyes narrowed fiercely. The last time Jiao Yu found out that the person who assassinated him in the Wei Mansion was Zhao Gou, the king of Qin, Zhao Mianze didn't believe it in his heart.

The man shrunk his shoulders and reported loudly, "King Qin's men and horses are coming to the imperial city." At Mukdengate, they blocked Lord Xie's Gyeonggi soldiers and horses, and the battle was inextricably facing, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser...... There was also chaos on Jingshi Street, and the common people were frightened and uneasy, and they wanted to storm the city gate and go out, and the guards of the nine gates were overwhelmed...... Situation...... I'm afraid it's hard to clean up. ”

"Say it well!" Zhao Mianze's voice was full of emotion.

"Your Majesty! Oh no. ”

In the forbidden palace, it is not allowed to ride a horse and gallop, this is the rule. Therefore, the sound came through the sound of fighting, which seemed extremely abrupt, but the man seemed to ignore it, threw the horse in front of the door, and a pair of black boots flew snow flakes violently, panting and running in, and the sound fell into Zhao Mianze's ears like a stinger.

As soon as he finished speaking, a string of horses' hooves suddenly sounded outside the gate of the Qianqing Palace.

Zhao Mianze said, "The Jinyi Guard and the Praetorian Guard will arrive soon, and the soldiers of the Beijing camp will also come to support me. I finally give you a chance, leave Xia Chu, I won't hurt your life, I will do what I say. ”

Zhao Jun looked at him, with a cold light in his eyes, "It's too early to draw conclusions." ”

"Uncle Nineteen, surrender." Zhao Mianze's eyes were like fire, "If you consume it, you will lose even more." ”

The silver light and white snow were still falling, and the people and horses on both sides were glued in the Qianqing Palace, slashing and slashing, and the blood lines flew up, splashing into the air, and the bloody musculature fell on the snow, emitting a hideous scarlet color. The atmosphere is low, the weather is as cold as ice, and the cold wind is whining, this emperor's dormitory is undoubtedly a purgatory on earth, and in the rain of swords and swords, it has become a monster with a bloody mouth, devouring the lives of one by one.

The sound of fighting, the sound of arrows, has not stopped.

A group of people quickly went up to the wall to seize the commanding heights of the roof of the Qianqing Palace, and a group of people surrounded Zhao Zhu and Xia Chuqi, like a human shield, silently protecting their safety. The other group of people divided into arcs, put on a three-three formation, and stepped forward in turn to block the feather arrows, and quickly approached Zhao Mianze in the layers of guards.

Fortunately, after ten days of battle, after a short period of panic, he adjusted his tactics.

The power of the rain of arrows can be imagined.

I have to say that Zhao Mianze is not to be underestimated. According to Zhao Zhu's prior action plan, the speed at which they attacked the Qianqing Palace should be ahead of Zhao Mianze. When they set off from the Jin Palace, Xie Changjin was still there. When they unknowingly entered the Qianqing Palace, Zhao Mianze should still be in the rage of looking for Xia Chuqi, and it was impossible to think of the changes in the imperial city. But Zhao Mianze reacted so quickly, and seemed to have figured out Zhao Zhu's behavior, which was indeed unexpected. In this way, the existing ambush in the Qianqing Palace is actually unexpected.

Obviously, around the Qianqing Palace, there was more than a group of archers in ambush.

One round was withdrawn, and another was filled, with almost no break.

Round after round, the feather arrows in the sky were like raindrops, and they struck one after another.

At his signal, there was another bounty stimulus, and the rain of arrows became even denser.

"Take the reverse head Zhao Bottle, and reward a thousand taels of silver."

Zhao Yu flashed her face, pursed her lips, hooked slightly, and stopped arguing with her. But the two of them had a tacit understanding, and under the shroud of swords and arrows, they could still joke easily and comfortably, this scene fell into the eyes of Zhao Mianze not far away, but his complexion was covered with frost, and his anger became heavier.

At the beginning of the summer, Qi raised his head slightly, not letting a cent, "Machismo, underestimate women." ”

Zhao Zun's cold eyes were on one side, "A reckless little woman." ”

"Leave me alone, I know how to deal with it."

The roar in the crowd was very noisy, but in the world of Xia Chuqi, it has always been quiet. She couldn't hear the sound of arrows raining down in the sky, but her eyes were good, and the sense of fear was not less, and even because her ears couldn't hear, her sense of security was reduced, and streams of cold air piled up more in her heart. However, Zhao Zhu protected her like this, but she couldn't pull him back. With a snort, she quickly dodged and danced the saber on her waist into the water, and her voice was a little stronger.

"Yes!"

"Listen to orders."

"Your Majesty—" Someone wants to plead!

"Be careful, leave me alone."

Zhao Yu's face did not change, but his body was sideways in front of Xia Chuqi, and his tone was suddenly cold.

Someone shouted, and rushed in their direction.

"Protect Your Highness and the Princess!"

In the crowd of "Ten Heavenly Dry", someone shouted.

"Your Highness, they have an ambush."

With just one wave, I could hear that on the roof of the main hall of the Qianqing Palace, a "order" sounded from the brush. Immediately after, clusters of feathered arrows thicker than the snow fluttering in the sky "swished" like raindrops, shooting towards the "Ten Heavenly Dry" in the melee. But most of the archers knew that Zhao Mianze had not used their intentions before, in order to avoid accidentally injuring Xia Chuqi. Therefore, the arrows did not shoot at the place where she stood, only the feather arrows of the Leng Zi attacked Zhao Bottle.

"Good! Then don't blame my men for being ruthless. Zhao Mianze slowly raised his hand.

"Only people have forced me, and no one has forced me." Zhao Zhu didn't make a move, only stood indifferently beside Xia Chuqi, guarding him while observing the overall situation.

"Uncle Nineteen, do you really want to force me?"

Seeing that the Qianqing Palace was about to fall into Zhao Zhu's palm, Zhao Mianze stood up suddenly.

There were soldiers whispering, and the situation was extremely urgent.

"Your Majesty—I can't stand it."

"Your Majesty, they are too ruthless!"

The people who can be selected by Zhao Zhu to be selected into the "Ten Heavenly Stems" are all heroes among the brave champions. Moreover, Zhao Zhu has always been strict with himself, and the people under him have never been slack off for a day, and they have not neglected to train for a day, and the "Ten Heavenly Dry" has been hidden by him for a long time. The crowd snatched people away, making countless people frightened, thinking that they had seen ghosts, and now they are fighting face to face, less than half a cup of tea, except for Zhao Mianze, who is still sitting firmly on the dragon chair, his soldiers have already changed their faces, and the circle of protecting the emperor is getting smaller and smaller.

The handover of short troops, the sound of gold and iron was sonorous and loud, and the victory or defeat was immediately apparent.

Objectively speaking, Zhao Mianze has more people stationed in the Qianqing Palace than Zhao Zhu, but these soldiers who have long been accustomed to eating royal meals in the imperial city, are used to being pampered, and are too lazy to toss in training, or just routinely show the leader, where are the opponents of Zhao Zhu's "Ten Heavenly Dry"?

- Zhao Mianze's personal soldiers, they all know that he is fierce and vicious, and his methods are ruthless, once he is in battle, the pressure can be imagined.

- His pro-soldiers, their strength and courage have suddenly increased.

Zhao Zhu was mixed in the army when he was a teenager, and was ordered to fight with the enemy countless times, and countless battles to turn the tide when he was in danger, and there are countless battles. His deeds are widely spread, and countless famous gods of war in this world, such as the Northern Dihassar, have suffered defeats at his hands, not to mention how well he worked under his hands, these rumors alone are enough to make the hearts of the opposing armies on both sides feel different.

"Kill!"

"Order!"

As soon as his cold voice came out, a bell resounded on the field.

"Whoever prevents me from entering the palace to see my father and the emperor, kill!"

The two armies confronted each other, and the number of people was numerous, and the scene suddenly felt tense and oppressive. In the flying snow, the soldiers tied with red silk and the soldiers of the Qianqing Palace were mixed together, like a full curved bow. With just one shot, you can make people's heads fall to the ground and blood splattered. Zhao Zhu has always taken the lead in the war. He had a cold face, and a person stepped forward with a sword, standing in the middle of the courtyard, and the black "Jin Zi" flag wrapped in gold on his side fluttered high in the snow on the flag, and his unsheathed sword cut through the sky, like a sudden shock, stirring people's hearts, and making people's blood surging.

The snow fell on the Qing Palace, the swords and soldiers met each other, and the fire was red.