Chapter 295: The Storm Comes One

"The wind and rain, the wind and rain! ~~" A low sigh came from the mouth of the man in the high position, and the hairs on the whole body of the Fu Gonggong who were waiting on the side stood up.

Although no one told him what would happen recently, as the personal eunuch beside the emperor, he still had the vigilance he should have.

Coupled with the emperor's two sighs for no reason, he always had a feeling that something big was going to happen today.

The emperor suddenly put down the red pen and looked at Gonggong Fu, his brows were slightly furrowed, and the wrinkles on his already old face were a little deeper. Since the death of the Empress Dowager and the Empress Queen, the emperor seems to have lost his spirit all of a sudden, and people have begun to look old at a very fast speed, in fact, the emperor is only in his early fifties.

"Lao Fu, what has Xiao Nineteen been doing lately?"

Father-in-law Fu sighed in his heart.

The emperor's heart is unpredictable, is the emperor really concerned about the nineteenth master, or is he suspicious of him and inquiring about the news of the nineteenth master? [His godson was saved by the Nineteenth Master, and he is not the ungrateful person, so... It seems that the emperor has long distrusted him. 】

"Back to the emperor, the nineteenth master has never stepped into the palace except for the previous dynasty on weekdays." So he didn't know about the Nineteenth Master.

The emperor just glanced at him lightly, only one glance almost didn't make Fu Gonggong's legs weak, fortunately, the emperor just glanced at him and lowered his head again, but this was enough, the cold sweat behind him told Fu Gonggong that he had just broken through the life and death barrier.

It seems that what the Nineteenth Master said is right, he is already old, and his godson has filial piety, so why not retreat from the glory here in the palace and go home to retire.

But...

A person like him who sits on this son, not to mention that his body is crippled, how can he retreat if he wants to.

Just when Gonggong Fu was thinking wildly, there was a sudden sound of swords and guns colliding outside, and the sound was getting closer and closer to the imperial study, and then the sound of escort was heard outside.

"Escort."

Gonggong Fu also shouted, and he chose to run to the front of the emperor's dragon case and face the door of the imperial study.

Several sounds of breaking the sky sounded, and several black-clothed people who even had their eyes covered in black veils appeared around the emperor. This is the emperor's dragon guard, there are not many people, but they are all strong in martial arts, not to mention that each of them can compare with the former ancestor of the Wang family, but it is absolutely no problem for the two to draw with the ancestor of the Wang family.

The Dragon Guards are the secret guards that have been passed down from generation to generation by Emperor Yanxi to protect the emperor, and no one knows who they are, but they know that there are not many of them, and the total number does not exceed fifty.

The door of the imperial study is wide open, and the dragon case where the emperor is sitting is facing the door of the imperial study, and everything that happens outside is naturally clear at a glance.

The swords of the Janissaries on the left and right sides of the Imperial Study were unsheathed, and they were all waiting for them.

Among all of them, the most calm is the emperor, who doesn't seem to hear the outside sound from beginning to end, sees the changes around him, and still criticizes the twists and turns without hurry.

After about twenty minutes or so, the sound of guns and swords colliding outside was getting closer and closer, and then I saw several black shadows flying into the palace wall outside the imperial study, and half of the Praetorian Guards flew over to fight with the men in black.

Immediately afterwards, more and more black shadows flew in from the palace wall, and all the Praetorian Guards could not be intercepted, and a few had died under the sword of the man in black, and when the last Praetorian Guard fell, the outermost dragon guard in the imperial study took action.

With just a few moves, he killed all the men in black who had already flown in, and then retreated back to their original positions.

The sound of weapons fighting outside was getting louder and louder, mixed with the screams of unknown enemies, but no more men in black flew in over the wall, but the more this happened, the more nervous and frightening it became.

At least Father-in-law Fu felt that his legs were no longer his own, and he had served the emperor for nearly ten years, such a scene, he really encountered it for the first time, so he could only stand in front of the dragon case according to his instincts, and say something embarrassing, he wanted to retreat to the back now, but his legs were disobedient.

However, it didn't make Gonggong Fu afraid for long, and with a sound of "bang~", the palace door outside the imperial study was knocked open.

First, a group of soldiers in light green uniforms rushed in, and the swords or guns and other weapons in their hands were dyed red.

They continued to walk through the cloisters, stepping on the blooming flowers, and finally stopped outside the imperial study, and then parted a path in the middle that allowed two people to pass, revealing the people behind them.

At this time, the emperor, who had been criticizing the folds, raised his head and saw that he was not shocked at all when he saw a few people in the army walking towards him, and he was so calm that it seemed that he already knew all this.

"I've been wondering when you're going to do it, and I never thought you'd be able to endure it for so long."

The imperial concubine, who was dressed in a light yellow suit, had no gentle look on her face, but it was not gloomy, her face was calm but powerful, and she seemed to be approaching slowly like an emperor. When the people around her stopped at the door of the imperial study, she was the only one who raised her feet as if she didn't see the dragon guards around the emperor, and walked into the imperial study, where even if she was a queen, a woman was not allowed to enter.

The corner of the emperor's eyes shrank when the imperial concubine stepped forward, but he didn't speak, just stared at the imperial concubine with murderous intent.

Killing intent?

The imperial concubine didn't feel it, but she didn't care, she glanced left and right with a smile, and then looked at Gonggong Fu, who was already trembling all over, and finally fixed her eyes on the emperor.

"The emperor seems to be very angry that his concubine walked here?"

The emperor didn't speak, but his pursed lips had already said everything.

The imperial concubine chuckled, and if she listened carefully, there was a slight self-deprecation in her laughter: "Yan Xi has a law, women are not allowed to step into the imperial study for half a step, otherwise it will be regarded as a harem politician."

But Your Majesty, the woman in your imperial study has not only stepped in, she has also participated in many of your state affairs, and even many national policies have her handwriting.

If the emperor wants to dispose of his concubines, what if he disposes of her first? ”

The emperor did not hide his anger at the imperial concubine this time, and his eyes glared at the imperial concubine sharply, although he still had not yet spoken, but the meaning was very obvious.

This is a misunderstanding that the two have the wrong conversation channel.

The emperor once favored a woman, this woman was not recorded in the palace, at that time the emperor was still the prince, and the woman was reluctant to part for a moment, and even the upper and lower courts had to let the woman pretend to be a guard to follow her, go to the imperial study or something, naturally with it.

It's just that he later learned that he was obsessed with that woman because of the reason why he was tricked.

How can a person who has become an emperor allow such a stain to exist on his body?