In the emperor's bedroom, Zhao Yiheng's brothers had already fought with the Imperial Forest Army, with swords and swords, and blood was everywhere.

The brotherly relationship, which has always been not very harmonious, is very united at this time, and even the dead Emperor Jiawen is also very pleased.

Zhao Yiyi stood behind Zhao Yizheng with a fake tiger, and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "If my father sees you like this, I am afraid that Jiuquan will also feel at ease." The words changed and said: "However, today, none of you want to leave alive, you have to do a full set of plays, and this king must give birth to all of you filial sons." ”

However, Zhao Yiyan talked for a long time, and no one answered him, there was no joke in front of him, either you died or I lived, who could care about talking to him.

Zhao Yizheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at those younger brothers dying with a smile on his face, as if he was watching a good show, he twisted the jade wrench finger in his hand, and glanced meaningfully at Emperor Jiawen's couch.

But in his heart, he said: Father, have you seen your useless sons? They're just a bunch of, and you're glad you have a son like me to take over the world for you.

Zhao Yizheng was moved by himself, tears rolled in his eyes, but he still hooked his lips and smiled brightly, but the words he said were very heavy: "If you don't leave one, kill them all." ”

King Qi took the knife he snatched from the hands of the Imperial Forest Army, and slashed a ruthless Imperial Forest Army with his backhand, and the man's knife had not been cut down, he had already fallen down with his eyes glared, and the blood was splashed all over King Qi's face, he wiped his face with hatred, and scolded: "Damn, I don't believe that I really died here today." ”

The clothes on his body are stained red with blood, there are his own and those who serve Zhao Yizheng in the Imperial Forest Army, he is a person with a tendon, he knows that he has no ability to be an emperor, and he does not look forward to it, but he never expected to die with his father.

King Jing frowned when he heard this younger brother's rude words, and reached out to solve a problem with him back to back: "As long as you kill all these people, you will survive." ”

King Qi didn't turn his head, but he snorted fiercely, killed, killed? The Imperial Forest Army in the palace is not to say that there are 3,000 of them, even if they don't all defect to Zhao Yizheng, but looking at this wave after wave, they may not be able to kill them all even if they fight to death.

Not to mention the Imperial Forest Army, Zhao Yizheng dared to enter the palace to seize the throne, could he really rely on the Royal Forest Army? Maybe there is an army outside, and the army is not counted in thousands, it is all counted in tens of thousands.

Thinking of this, King Qi scolded again, and stretched out his hand to pull the underage Ten Princes behind him: "Hide in the back, the hair has not grown, don't cry if you lack arms and short legs for a while." ”

The Ten Princes were very unconvinced, and the masters who taught him martial arts all said that he was talented in this area, and he had solved several Imperial Forest Soldiers just now, although he was also injured, but he could kill two people anyway.

"Don't be willful, you stand behind and help us deal with what we can't take care of." Zhao Yiheng's eyes were red when he was killed, but he still knew what was going on between the brothers, and he was relieved to see the unconvinced look of the ten princes.

As he spoke, he didn't pause in his hand, and with a swing of his broadsword went straight to the throat of the man in front of him.

The Ten Princes are not willful in the end, they are really hiding behind to help deal with some secret tricks that the brothers can't see, and he also knows that this is the time of life and death, even if it is really a dying struggle, he doesn't want to be caught.

Emperor Jiawen's bedroom was in full swing, but there was a fire at the west gate, and a guard walked in after a while, and said respectfully to Zhao Yizheng: "Lord, the west city gate has been broken, and Prince Zhe personally led the troops to rush in." ”

Zhao Yizheng frowned, and looked a little displeased: "Uncle Zhehuang, what does this mean?" ”

No one answered him, and even if Prince Zhe meant anything, they couldn't say anything.

Zhao Yiheng's eyes kept staring at this side, although his hands kept moving, he still listened to these two sentences of dialogue with his ears pricked up, and smiled at the corners of his lips.

Zhao Yiyan didn't care at all, and said to Zhao Yizheng with his hands behind his back: "Third brother don't have to worry, even if Uncle Zhehuang has a heart, he doesn't have the courage, and the other imperial uncles are still alive and well." ”

Zhao Yizheng frowned and didn't speak, but Zhao Yiheng sneered, and said in his heart Zhao Yiyan is really going back more and more, several brothers of Emperor Jiawen have asked him to be sent to the fiefdom, this prince philosopher is naturally not ordered to enter the palace, even if he really wins the throne today, the other imperial uncles can't do anything for a while, and when the other imperial uncles react, I am afraid that this throne will be firmly seated.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiheng's eyes were full of gloom, and the killer was getting more and more painful in his hands, and he must let himself survive first now.

Prince Zhe led his private soldiers all the way to Emperor Jiawen's dormitory, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a house full of corpses of the Imperial Forest Army almost piled up in a mountain, and the smell of blood was rushing everywhere in the house, which made people nauseated.

Zhao Yizheng took Zhao Yiyi to salute Prince Zhe and said with a smile: "Uncle Huang is fast. ”

Prince Zhe's face was full of beard, looking at the righteousness all over his body, and he snorted coldly: "These Imperial Forest Army are really not as good as a generation, and even a few pampered princes can't beat them." He waved his hand: "Tie them all up first." ”

When Zhao Yizheng heard this, the whole person exuded this cold air, and when he looked at Prince Zhe, he said with a smile: "Uncle Huang, do you want to seize power?" ”

Prince Zhe looked at Zhao Yizheng and laughed: "Do you really want to be an emperor?" ”

In just one sentence, Zhao Yizheng was forced out with murderous energy, but Prince Zhe was not afraid of him, and with a wave of his hand, he also ordered his subordinates to tie up those who fought tenaciously first, and then said to Zhao Yizheng: "Without this king, you can't even enter this palace." He added: "With these Imperial Forest Army, do you think you can really become the emperor?" ”

Prince Zhe seemed to have encountered a big joke, laughed without any image, and pointed at Zhao Yizheng's forehead with disdain: "Boy, you are too naïve." ”

This battle for the palace was jointly planned by Prince Zhe and Zhao Yizheng, and most of the reason why Prince Zhe was able to set his sights on Zhao Yizheng was also because he was a waste person, you must know that there has never been a precedent for a waste person to be the emperor in this world, and of course he will not call Zhao Yizheng the first person.

Prince Zhe eats more salt than Zhao Yizheng eats, and a yellow-mouthed child like Zhao Yizheng can't make big waves in his hands at all.

"As the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, you have to be interesting, and this king can also give you wealth and wealth for the rest of your life."

Zhao Yizheng didn't speak, but Zhao Yiyi was thinking for a while, and stepped forward to salute Prince Zhe: "My nephew has seen Uncle Huang." ”

This is the meaning of surrender, Zhao Yizheng gritted his teeth with hatred, he knew that Zhao Yiyi's greedy for life and fear of death would definitely not succeed, but now that the reinforcements have not arrived, it is not good to rashly turn his face with Prince Zhe, so he had to endure this breath and bow to Prince Zhe: "My nephew is in good health, I can't give a big salute to Uncle Huang, and I hope Uncle Huang will forgive me." ”

Prince Zhe laughed twice and said, "Okay." ”

Then he turned to look at the other princes who had been tied up, and his expression suddenly changed: "Search for this king, I will dismantle this place and search things out today." ”

The soldiers who followed Prince Zhe shouted, "Yes." ”

Suddenly only heard the sound of thunderbolts, and soon Emperor Jiawen's bedroom was in a mess, no matter how many expensive furnishings in the palace made those soldiers smashed, but all the places that could hide things were dug up, even the jade floor tiles laid on the ground were also lifted, and the walls were also carefully touched, but all the furniture that heard the sound of the air were knocked down.

What is Prince Zhe looking for? He is looking for the jade seal, how can he ascend the throne without the jade seal of the country.

But Emperor Jiawen's bedroom called him really turned upside down, and he didn't see any trace of the jade seal of the country, and the leading soldiers came to report: "Back to the prince, except for the dragon couch of the first emperor, all other places have been found, and there is nothing." ”

This means that perhaps what Prince Zhe wants is on the dragon couch of the first emperor.

Prince Zhe's eyes narrowed, snorted coldly, strode forward and lifted the hanging gauze tent, looked at Emperor Jiawen who was lying on the dragon couch without life, and felt a trace of unwillingness in his heart, quickly pulled out the sword on his waist, and raised the knife in his hand without hesitation to call Emperor Jiawen's corpse separated.

Emperor Jiawen's head rolled down from the dragon couch and rolled around the hall a few times before stopping in front of his sons.

The ten princes were sad in their hearts, and shouted angrily: "Father" The words have not yet fallen, and the knife on his neck that flashes with cold light has used a little more force, forcing him not to dare to move again, so he has to look at Emperor Jiawen's head and cry silently.

Prince Zhe glanced sideways at the heartbroken Ten Princes, sneered, pointed to the dragon couch under Emperor Jiawen's corpse, and said, "It's demolished." ”

Immediately, a soldier stepped forward and touched Emperor Jiawen's body unceremoniously, and found that there was nothing hidden on him, so he pushed the body down and dismantled the entire dragon couch.

"Back to the prince, still not."

Prince Zhe didn't speak, he had a bad temper this time, but he still endured it, put his hands behind his back, and was waiting for news from the other end of the imperial study.

Saying that Cao Cao Cao was here, the general who led the troops to search the imperial study pressed the saber on his waist, strode forward, and arched his hand at Prince Zhe: "Lord Wang, I didn't find anything." ”

At this time, Prince Zhe's patience was gone, and the anger around him also exuded, it stands to reason that Emperor Jiawen should have prepared the edict long ago when he was ill for a long time, but not only did he not find the edict, but there was no news even about the jade seal of the country.

He locked his eyes on the bound princes, thinking that they were put away?

But when he turned his head and thought about it, he fell on Zhao Yizheng again, this King An entered the palace one step earlier than him, could it be that he had already gotten the things first?

Thinking of this, he took two steps forward, but before he could get to Zhao Yizheng, he heard a deafening shout of killing outside.