Chapter Sixty-Eight: See You Poor

It was already the middle of the night, Liu Hong was lying quietly on the dragon couch, closing his eyes and recuperating, Qian Shuo bowed and stood beside Liu Hong, waiting carefully.

The little yellow gate sent to invite Ye Zhao into the palace has been gone for an hour, and the north palace is not far from Ye Zhao's Weiwei Mansion, and half an hour is usually enough to go back and forth, but Ye Zhao has not been seen yet, which makes Qian Shuo's heart suddenly feel a little bottomless.

In the past, when Ye Zhao was considered an imperial party and a united front with Qian Shuo, he would not have too many feelings, but at this moment, with the change of Liu Hong's attitude, when he was about to face Ye Zhao head-on, this feeling was different.

In this hour, what Qian Shuo thought of in his heart was Ye Zhao's glorious achievements in the past, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had no confidence in his heart, thousands of troops and horses couldn't stop Ye Zhao, the eight hundred forbidden troops in this palace could really kill Ye Zhao?

"Shuogong, the Marquis of Yu Tinghou has entered the palace." Sima Pan Yin, the subordinate soldier, came to Qian Shuo's side and said in a low voice: "Our people are ready, just wait for Shuo Gong's order!" ”

Qian Shuo shuddered, came to his senses, glanced at Liu Hong, who was closed on the side, pulled Pan Yin aside, and said in a low voice: "How many people did he bring?" ”

"Without a single soldier, I entered the palace alone!" Pan Yin said in a low voice: "Shall I wait for a direct kill?" ”

Hearing that Ye Zhao didn't bring any soldiers and horses, Qian Shuo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Ye Zhao is famous, but he is only a powerful commander, not the kind of peerless fierce general who can block a hundred with one person, but if he is alone, Qian Shuo has eight hundred forbidden troops hiding here, and it should not be difficult to kill Ye Zhao.

"Shuo~" Liu Hong opened his eyes slightly, opened his mouth and said softly.

"Your Majesty, the slave is here!" Qian Shuo hurriedly stepped forward, bent his waist, and tried his best to keep his ears close to Liu Hong.

"But Ye Qing is here." Liu Hong looked at the ceiling blankly.

"Yes, he's the only one!" Qian Shuo nodded and said, "Your Majesty, do you really want to do it?" ”

Liu Hong closed his eyes, nodded silently, and sighed: "It's just poor Wei'er......"

"Then the slave will arrange it!" Qian Shuo bowed.

Liu Hong nodded, and lost his voice, as if he was asleep.

Qian Shuo took Pan Yin, bowed to Liu Hong, and slowly withdrew from the main hall, outside the palace gate, more than a dozen forbidden soldiers holding torches, standing at the door of the hall, in the Changle Palace, but there was silence, a small yellow door trotted to the front, bowed down and said: "Qi Shuogong, the Marquis of Yu Pavilion led the captain of the North Palace, Ren Hongchang, is waiting outside the palace." ”

"Ren Hongchang!?" Qian Shuo's eyes froze, and he looked down at Xiao Huangmen and said, "Is Beigong Wei also nearby?" ”

He forgot that Ye Zhao still had such a close team in the palace, the prototype of the female soldiers of the Beigong Guard, but Ye Zhao pulled it out single-handedly, and the combat power was heard to be very strong, when Muye rescued him, it was this group of female soldiers who stubbornly protected Liu Hongqiang until Ye Zhao came to help, if the Beigong Guard was on the side, it would not be easy to kill Ye Zhao.

"I haven't seen it." Xiao Huangmen shook his head and said.

Qian Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart became unsteady, and he thought about it and said: "Your Majesty only summoned the Marquis of Yu Ting, and did not summon the captain of the North Palace, and ordered Ren Hongchang to wait outside the palace gate, and asked the Marquis of Yu Tinghou to enter the palace alone to see Your Majesty." ”

"Whoa."

Xiao Huangmen agreed, turned and trotted away to give orders.

Outside Changle Palace, Ye Zhao stood with his hands in his hands, beside him, Ren Hongchang stood beside Ye Zhao with a bronze mask with a blue face and fangs, unable to see his expression, holding a silver spear, and his vigorous posture under the moonlight matched the bronze mask, with a strange temptation, like a Shura.

"Your Majesty invites the Marquis of Yuting to enter the palace to see the driver, and the captain of the North Palace has not been summoned and is not allowed to enter the Changle Palace." Xiao Huangmen trotted to Ye Zhao's side and bowed.

Ye Zhao looked at the gate of this Changle Palace and said with a smile: "Hongchang, are they all arranged?" ”

"It's been arranged! Rang Gong has already helped clear the surroundings. Ren Hongchang bowed and said.

"If you don't make a good fuss, you're going to kill your head." Ye Zhao looked at Ren Hongchang and smiled.

"Your Majesty's kindness has been paid off as early as when Muye was in Muye, and Beigong Wei is now only obeying the lord's orders." Ren Hongchang ignored Xiao Huangmen's face and said indifferently.

"Very good, I will live up to me, I will live up to Qing!" Ye Zhao pressed the little yellow door that turned around and wanted to go to the palace, took a deep breath and said, "Then follow the plan, in a quarter of an hour, I will control Changle Palace!" ”

"Whoa!" Ren Hongchang bowed and said.

"Let's go!" Ye Zhao looked back at the little yellow door tremblingly, showing his teeth, and his white teeth were quite hideous under the moonlight.

"Wow ......" Xiao Huangmen only felt that his legs were weak and wanted to fall, Ye Zhao clasped his fingers, only to feel a burst of heart-piercing pain gushing out, and the painful little Huangmen grinned, but he didn't dare to scream.

"Be obedient, keep you okay!" Ye Zhao smiled.

"Huh~" Xiao Huangmen cried, and a pungent smell permeated, Ye Zhao looked down, but the crotch of his pants was already missing.

"To live in this deep palace, you have to have courage." Ye Zhao smiled, Wen Yan said safely, and walked straight to Changle Palace with Xiao Huangmen.

"Stop!" Two guards guarding the gate of Changle Palace stepped forward, stopped Ye Zhao, bowed and said, "In front of Your Majesty, there must be no Jin Ge's anger, please untie the sword of the Marquis of Yuting." ”

Ye Zhao let go of the small yellow door, stretched out his hand to untie the sword, looked at the sword in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "This sword is an ancient famous sword given by His Majesty, the sword name is Longyuan, killing people without blood, this official is very curious about whether it is true." ”

"Please ......" The two guards frowned, not knowing why Ye Zhao told them this, and was about to say it again, but there was a sudden light in front of them.

"Groan~"

With a clear sword roar, the two guards looked at Ye Zhao in amazement, clasping their necks with their hands, and blood kept gushing out from between their fingers.

"So it's really not bloody?" Ye Zhao looked at the shiny sword body carefully, and in the frightened gaze of the little yellow door, he slowly returned the sword to the sheath, and walked straight to the palace without looking at the two guards.

Outside the main hall, Qian Shuo naturally heard the screams outside, looking at Ye Zhao who strode in with a meteor walking in, Qian Shuo instinctively took a step back, then took a deep breath and shouted: "What happened outside?" ”

No one answered, Ye Zhao slowed down his pace and strode towards the palace gate.

"Yu Tinghou stops!" Qian Shuo's complexion changed, and he faintly noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted.

"Your Majesty summoned me, why did Shuo Gong stop me?" Ye Zhao asked with a smile, but his footsteps did not stop, and an indescribable sense of oppression spread, making Qian Shuo's breathing rapid.

"Stop!" Qian Shuo said sharply again.

"You are not a captain, this official is ranked in Jiuqing, what qualifications do you have to order me?" Ye Zhao's footsteps didn't stop, but the compelling momentum fell like substance, making Qian Shuo almost out of breath.

"Shoot the arrows!" Seeing that Ye Zhao was getting closer and closer to him, and every step Ye Zhao took made Qian Shuo feel the pressure on his body double, and unspeakable fear continued to breed in his heart, and finally he couldn't bear it, waved his arms frantically, and ordered the forbidden army hidden in the dark to take action.

Almost at the moment when Qian Shuo gave the order, Ye Zhao, who was originally moving slowly, suddenly accelerated his pace, and his speed soared sharply, and the distance of fifty steps took only three breaths to cross over.

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

Scattered clusters of arrows flew from the darkness and landed on the ground, but none of them could touch the corners of Ye Zhao's clothes.

"You want to kill me?" Ye Zhao's sword was already across Qian Shuo's neck, and he didn't give the forbidden army lying in the dark time to aim again, and the cold blade was attached to Qian Shuo's skin, causing goosebumps to appear on his neck.

"Ye Zhao, you really have a heart of disobedience!" Qian Shuo's crown trembled, trying to make a composure appearance.

"Disobedient?" Ye Zhao shook his head and sighed, "It seems that His Majesty really wants to kill me?" ”

"There are eight hundred forbidden troops here, Ye Zhao, you can't escape!" Qian Shuo tried to keep his neck away as much as possible, trying to keep his neck away from the blade.

"Run?" Ye Zhao laughed and said, "When did you see this official escaping on the battlefield?" ”

"Ah~"

In the corner of the palace, a short scream sounded, and as soon as it sounded, it seemed to be choked by someone's neck, and the bloody breath permeated the palace at some point.

Qian Shuo was shocked, and hurriedly looked around, but under the night, it was difficult to see the darkness, and he could only hear the whistling night wind roaring in his ears.

A cold air gushed out from his spine and quickly spread to his limbs and veins, Qian Shuo unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, tried to make a calm appearance, and suddenly opened his throat and shouted: "The sons of the three armies don't have to pay attention to me, Ye Zhao rushed into Your Majesty, and the heart of disobedience was revealed, and the sons and daughters killed him immediately!" ”

The howling night wind brought Qian Shuo's voice far away, but under the night, there was no response, and from time to time a rapid sound of weapons colliding could be heard, but it would soon disappear.

"No one has ever told you that what Beigong Wei is best at is assassination! Night Raid? Ye Zhao withdrew his sword, looked at Qian Shuo and smiled.

"Fruit...... Sure enough, it's Beigong Wei!? Qian Shuo gritted his teeth and said, "These! ”

"Beigong Wei, he was the hero of Makino's rescue!" Ye Zhao sighed, looked at the dark night and shook his head: "If it weren't for His Majesty and the others treating her as a cheap maid, and even more so taking it out from time to time and giving it to those royal relatives and nobles as playthings, how could this Beigong Guard be centrifugal?" ”

After the reconstruction of Beigong Wei, in Luoyang City, there are many people who began to fight the idea of Beigong Wei, although Liu Hong is grateful for the kindness of Beigong Wei at the beginning, but after returning to the palace for a period of time, he no longer attaches importance to it, some relatives ask for one or two Beigong Wei, Liu Hong will also give it away, although the group of female soldiers who rescued the driver Liu Hong is grateful for his merits and did not treat him harshly, but this attitude makes most of the girls in Beigong Wei feel cold, which is the reason why Ye Zhao can secretly control Beigong Wei.

"Lord, the thieves in the palace have been cleared!" A quarter of an hour later, Ren Hongchang appeared in front of Ye Zhao and Qian Shuo with Li Shuxiang and Ma Nanxiang, all three of them were stained with blood, and under the bronze masks, their eyes were murderous.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, you can't wait to die!" Qian Shuo looked at these people and gritted his teeth.

"It seems...... Your Majesty really wants to kill me! Ye Zhao sighed, looked at the third girl and said, "The girls can help me so far, Ye is grateful, don't participate in the future." ”

"Where the lord is, Beigong Wei is there." Ren Hongchang said indifferently.

Ye Zhao nodded, didn't say anything pretentious, just said: "I hope that in the future, the girls will not regret it, I will go to see Your Majesty, wait to guard the palace gate, anyone who comes, will block the drive!" ”

"Whoa!"

"Ye Zhao, don't be disrespectful to Your Majesty!" Qian Shuo was backhand-held by the two female soldiers who came out of the shadows, and looked at Ye Zhao and said sharply.

"Don't worry, the monarch and the minister, although he has failed me, Ranzhao will not do anything arrogant." Ye Zhao turned around, ignoring Qian Shuo, who was struggling frantically behind him, and walked straight to the hall.