"You can go, but Your Highness can't."

Chen Shou looked at the old palace maid blocking the road in front of him, he was a little surprised, and then looked at Concubine Zhao, with her head down and crying, very pitiful.

"Your Majesty said that you can't go out, this is Your Majesty's mission to the old slave." The old palace maid's eyes were a little smiling, as if she remembered something happy.

Chen Shou thought about it for a while, and immediately understood, when he came, he thought that this old palace maid was loyal and had been guarding Concubine Zhao's side, maybe it was her old maid.

I see, I see...

When this palace maid was young, it is estimated that she had a worship of the imperial power and the Son of Heaven, and she fell in love or worship for Emperor Gengyuan.

She really regarded Emperor Gengyuan as a god, maybe it was just a word from the emperor that made her willing to stay in this cold courtyard all the time.

Chen Shou didn't have the slightest sympathy for her, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!" ”

The old palace maid spread her hands out, holding a broom, and in the face of so many men with knives, she was not afraid at all, "Your Majesty said that she can't go out, Your Majesty will come to see you, why don't you listen to him." ”

She stared at Concubine Zhao and shouted hysterically, making Concubine Zhao, who was already afraid, cry even more.

Everyone looked at this strange scene and couldn't imagine why this was happening. A palace maid, why did she stop the imperial concubine from escaping, all this seemed too magical and weird to them.

Only Chen Shou was present, and he was clear about all the causes and consequences.

The more this happened, the more angry he became, a deep hatred of the evils of human nature.

"Fuck you." Chen Shou burst into a shout, drew his sword, and stabbed the old woman with a sword.

The old palace maid fell, looking at the sky with cloudy eyes, and muttered: "Your Majesty will come, he must..."

"Fuck you." Chen Shou stabbed his sword again, stretched out his bloodstained hand forward, and said, "Your Highness, please!" ”

Li Lingfeng looked at Chen Shou, a kind of perseverance and ruthlessness that she had never seen before, although it was not as oily and smooth as she was on weekdays, but Chen Shou at this time, rude and wild, gave her a greater sense of security.

Zhao Hong and others had already stepped forward, carried the old woman's body away, and threw it into the dry well, but were stopped by Li Bohao.

Chen Shou took everyone back to Yongle Palace, Miao De looked at Concubine Zhao, his eyes were a little distressed, and he was a little guilty.

"Old slave, I've seen... Master. ”

"You are?" Concubine Zhao was a little unsure, after all, after so many years, Miao De and the others would never dare to approach her courtyard.

"The old slave, called Miaode... And no wonder you don't recognize it, all... It's been twenty or thirty years. ”

Chen Shou looked at Li Lingfeng and Li Bohao, stretching his neck, pricking up his ears, and coughing lightly, unwilling to let this past be exposed.

After all, if people knew that Concubine Zhao was occupied by her uncle and gave birth to a son, how could they point fingers at her.

"Be in good spirits, eldest lady, there is a palace in the back that has not been burned, and it is far away from here, there will be no stray arrows, the imperial concubines of the West Palace are hiding there, I will take you to rest."

Li Lingfeng glanced at him dissatisfied, guarding so many people, she didn't dare to be too close to Chen Shou, and said with a straight face: "Okay." ”

After going out, Chen Shou found that there was goose feather snow in the sky.

The snow had been falling for two hours, and the corpses that had been piled up were frozen solidly, like a city wall.

At dusk, the fluttering snowflakes have not stopped at this time, and most of Bianliang City is covered with ankle-deep snow. Fortunately, the snow outside did not freeze, and it was not as slippery as in the palace.

The snow under the night sky reflects the fire of the West Palace, the city is full of wind and snow, the fire is swaying, and the smoke is billowing, which makes people feel a sense of desolation in the last days.

Chen Shou wiped his sword, stunned, how long will this turmoil last, how will it end...

"Li Xin..."Chen Shou sneered, inserted the sword back into the scabbard, and returned to the hall.

"Zhao Hong, Li Sanniu, you two come here!"

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Bianliang City, which is close to the imperial city, is close to the West Street where the powerful gather, and the high-rise mansions and courtyards are lined up one after another. The capital is turbulent, the wealthy families have closed their doors, and the long street that used to be busy with traffic is empty at this time, but there are faint figures flickering on the high wall, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes are peeping in the dark.

This battle, from the crown prince to Chen Shou, is not a traditional Bianliang power.

The original protagonists of the forbidden army and Wei Xiang have become supporting roles, and all the ministers don't know where to go.

Some Qingliu and a few family members wailed outside the palace, wanting to see His Majesty the Emperor, and they were greeted only by the cold city wall.

No one knew the situation in the palace, only that the fire was all over the sky, and the firelight, smoke and shouts of killing went straight into the sky.

All the yamen were closed, and some young people in Bianliang City took the opportunity to make a big mess and create a miasma.

In the night snow of Loulan in the center of the city, the golden nest that used to be bright and drunk is now surprisingly quiet.

Baytash was on the top floor, looking at the palace with pillars of smoke rising, and his eyes were full of fine light.

"Chen Shou, really not a mediocre villain. Don't let me down, my friend. ”

Huang Zhen had Nanya in his hands, and he had been fully mobilized at this time, gathered his henchmen, took out materials from various treasury, and transported them to the gate of the West Palace.

After the forbidden army found out, they seized the treasury, and the two sides were killed again.

Outside Bianliang City, it was gradually reduced to a battlefield, and the bloody atmosphere spread throughout the capital.

As the people in the palace left the palace to join, some news from the palace was also brought out.

The people on Chen Shou's side only said that the prince rebelled, restrained the emperor, and indiscriminately killed the princess and concubine. And the people of the forbidden army were all in the same mouth, Chen Shou rebelled, and the prince was ordered to suppress it.

Bianliang is the center of the entire Great Qi and even the entire north, and I don't know how many merchants pass by here every day.

The palace change in the imperial city soon spread by word of mouth, and the news flew to all corners of Daqi like wings.

Some of the surrounding county officials are watching, and some have begun to bring people into Beijing.

There are even many ambitious people who have begun to recruit people from the private sector.

At the foot of Taihang Mountain, Li Xin's people set off from Jincheng and had already arrived in the area of Kongshan.

Banner hunting, waving in the wind, stretching for 10,000 fine horses, lined up in a long snake formation, marching extremely fast.

From the east of the river over Taihang, the fast horse can kill Kaifeng Mansion in one day. Hedong is adjacent to Gyeonggi, and at this time he has heard the mixed news that is coming, and there is no way to distinguish the true from the false.

But one thing is certain, that is, there is a great turmoil in the capital, and there are people fighting in the palace.

Li Xin was anxious, summoned all the generals, rode on a horse and looked around, and said: "The turmoil in Beijing, the life and death of my emperor are uncertain, you wait to follow me into Beijing to quell the rebellion!" ”