The Royal Palace, a lavish palace.

Thousands of soldiers surrounded the palace, faintly revealing a terrible murderous intent.

Inside the palace, the palace maid and the little eunuch trembled, and the scene outside was full of fear and panic. Because even the most stupid person can smell the uneasiness from the situation outside the palace.

This is definitely more than just protection!

Mutiny!

For a while, everyone couldn't help but think of this terrible word in their minds. Their faces were pale and terrible, and their eyes were terrified except for horror. Because they understand that once a mutiny really occurs, they and others will definitely be the targets of extermination.

There was a dead silence in the palace, and it was unsettling. The only thing that wasn't frightened by the scene outside the palace was the stupid emperor with a low IQ balance. He had not yet woken up from the nightmare of being assassinated, and he was crying and lying in the arms of a plump beautiful woman, sobbing quietly from time to time.

"Saint, saint, the situation outside is not right, should we retreat first." A young little eunuch walked up to the crying stupid emperor and whispered in a slightly trembling voice.

As he spoke, he looked out of the palace with trepidation, his eyes full of anxiety. He didn't know what the soldiers were waiting for, but he understood that it was definitely not a good thing. As the minutes ticked by, he knew that time was running out for himself.

The emperor ignored the frightened little eunuch, and trembled and rubbed in the arms of the plump beauty, squeezing the majestic mountain peak to the heart's pain, and from time to time a dazzling whiteness appeared from the gorgeous long skirt. Facing the emperor who sought comfort like a frightened little quail, the beautiful woman looked indifferently comforted, not at all worried about the situation outside.

I don't know how long it has been, but the sound of hurried footsteps came from the back of the palace.

"Emperor, my Emperor." The Empress Dowager Dugu walked out hurriedly, looking at the trembling little emperor, her face full of distress.

She eagerly stepped forward, took the frightened little emperor into her arms, and comforted her with distress on her face.

The other palace maids and eunuchs were slightly relieved when they saw the Queen Mother coming from behind. Only a few of them had changed their expressions, and their eyes were full of fear.

Dowager!

The other party's target is not only the emperor, but also the queen mother!

Just as they were terrified, there was a rush of footsteps from outside the main hall, and the metal sound of armor colliding with them.

"Chenyu culture and salvation are late, please also ask the saint to atone for your sins." Yu Wenhua's face was slightly raised, and he glanced at the Queen Mother and the Emperor above, although he shouted to come to the rescue, but the casualness and indifference in his demeanor did not have a bit of respect.

Even the eunuch palace maid who had just breathed a sigh of relief before saw the abnormality from Yu Wenhuaji's body.

This is definitely not the attitude of the courtiers towards the emperor!

Don't!

Everyone vaguely guessed who arranged the troops outside, and their hearts couldn't help but sink completely. What a behemoth the Yuwen valve is, if they rebel, I'm afraid they really won't have a chance.

Empress Dowager Dugu had a cold face, and her voice was cold: "Yu Wenhua, what do you mean?" ”

Yu Wenhua looked around, but he didn't see the figure of the old eunuch, nor did he find any trace of Mo Chen, and a little ecstasy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Could it be that Mr. Wang really got things done!?

Otherwise, if there was such a shocking change in the palace, it would be impossible for the two of them to delay their appearance. Especially the old monster who has one foot in the coffin, but the real royal diehard. With his loyalty to the imperial family, he will definitely appear next to the emperor as soon as possible.

Yu Wenhua and the joy in his heart, thinking of the unfathomable Lord of the Holy Gate, there was no longer the slightest concealment. Facing the question of the Empress Dowager Dugu, he showed a faint mockery, and said casually: "The traitor sneaked into the palace to assassinate, and even bought off the inner servant next to the saint, this matter is really appalling." Wei Chen's actions are naturally to protect the safety of the saint. ”

Empress Dowager Dugu's face was gloomy, her eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and she said coldly: "It's really hard for Yuwen Aiqing." ”

He didn't expect Yuwen to be so arrogant, and when the overall situation was undecided, he was already so unsightly.

Rebel thief, really chaotic thief!

The Empress Dowager Dugu scolded in her heart, and she had a little more sneer and disdain. A bunch of arrogant and ignorant fools who really think they are the victors who dominate everything.

Yu Wenhua and faced the cold gaze of the Empress Dowager Dugu, not only did he not have a little dissatisfaction and anger, but even a little more enjoyment and joy.

He liked the resentful gaze, and he liked the anger and hatred in it. Especially this kind of gaze from the sad loser, from the captive at his disposal, made him a little more trembling and refreshing.

I like the way you look at me the most, but you are helpless!

Yu Wenhua was intoxicated in his heart, the smile on his face became more and more proud, and he smiled: "The saint was seriously injured and died, and the Queen Mother was heartbroken and washed her face with tears all day long. How can Weichen's hard work be compared to the Queen Mother's love for the Holy Mother and Son. ”

Empress Dowager Dugu's eyes tightened, staring at the proud Yu Wenhua, eager to break it into pieces, and gritted her teeth angrily: "You! ”

Although she already knew the plan of the Yuwen family, she couldn't help but feel angry when she saw the proud Yu Wenji at this time, listening to his cold words.

Yu Wenhua looked at the angry Empress Dowager Dugu, as well as her murder weapon that fluctuated violently because of anger, and her charming face that became more and more seductive because of her anger, and her eyes couldn't help but feel a little hot.

He had to admit that even though she was close to her forties, and even the mother of a child, the Queen Mother's maturity and beauty were still rare in the world. Her skin is as clear as snow, her face is charming and moving, like a mature beauty in her twenties, and she can't see the shadow of a middle-aged woman in her forties.

It's a stunner!

Yu Wenhua's eyes were hot, his expression became more and more arrogant, and he joked: "The death of the saint is really a great tragedy in the world. However, please rest assured that Weichen will do her duty as a minister, so that the Queen Mother can be relieved from the pain of losing her son as soon as possible. For example, so that the Queen Mother can enjoy the joy of motherhood again. Ha ha. ”

"You, you traitor, rebel!" Empress Dowager Dugu's expression changed greatly, she looked at Yu Wenhua with a face full of shame and anger, and pointed at him tremblingly and scolded.

It's just a good education, so she doesn't have too many swearing words, and she is either a traitor who deserves to die, or a rebel who can't die well, and there are no new words.

"Haha." Yu Wenhua and saw this, and laughed proudly.

Being able to see the Empress Dowager Dugu, who has always been against Yuwen Valve, is so out of shape makes his mood unprecedentedly comfortable. And the other party's gaffe, but powerless appearance, made him full of a sense of conquest.

Yu Wenhua laughed, glanced at the abusive Empress Dowager Dugu with disdain, and said mockingly: "I really hope that when I wait on the dragon bed on the saint, the Empress Dowager can still have such strength to shout." It's just that I don't know if the noble Queen Mother's voice can still be as moving and beautiful as it is now.

Thinking of lying on the bed of the beloved son, the wanton aggression and humiliation of the enemy who killed the son will be a new and wonderful experience for the noble queen mother. An experience that you will be able to relive for a lifetime and never forget. ”

Yu Wenhua said that in the back, his eyes were a little more red, and there was no slightest concealment in his words. If it weren't for the right time, he would even want to play a fun game with the charming Queen Mother here.

"You, you." Empress Dowager Dugu's face turned red, and she looked at Yu Wenhua with great anger, pointing at him for a long time and unable to say a complete sentence.

Although she has been in charge of the government for more than ten years, she is only a well-educated lady after all. He had never even experienced the darkness and murder in the palace, let alone been humiliated in such a way.

In the face of Yu Wenhuaji's ridicule and humiliation, she couldn't help but feel chills all over her body.

Why are there such vicious people in the world?

Of course, the thing that disturbed the Empress Dowager Dugu the most was not only the viciousness of the Yuwen valve, but also the pressure from Mo Chen.

Yuwen Valve has become so vicious and ruthless for the sake of the throne, will the First Emperor be the same. Although the emperor is the descendant of the first emperor, are there still fewer fathers and sons who have killed each other for the throne since ancient times?

There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two lords for the people.

If he wants to regain the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, will he make a move against the emperor?

When Empress Dowager Dugu thought of Yu Wenhua and her previous words, her face couldn't help but turn pale. If it really comes to that time, will you.