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On the third day, Li Yuanzheng suddenly received a secret report, saying that Uncle Wang was rebelling in China. He was shocked and hurriedly asked Zhu Di to resign and return to China. Zhu Di promised that if the domestic rebellion was difficult to quell, Daming was willing to send troops to help. After Li Yuanzheng thanked Zhu Di for his kindness, he hurriedly returned to China with his attendants to quell the chaos.

The news that Li Yuanzheng had returned to China in a hurry soon spread throughout the government and the opposition.

When Jian Huaizhen heard the news, he was facing a phoenix and horse pattern sunflower bronze mirror with a newly learned butterfly sideburns.

Jian Wenying strode into the room, his sparse face was heroic, and he said aloud: "Sister, a major event happened in the court today, do you think it's strange?" ”

Jian Huaizhen gently inserted the golden skein lantern hairpin in his hand into his slippery sideburns, and said with a smile: "But Li Yuanzheng is returning to China?" ”

"So you've heard it before, so I'll tell you something new." Jian Wenying's face showed a slight look of disappointment.

Jian Huaizhen smiled without saying a word, and took out a rhino jade hairpin from the Tibetan gold jewelry box inlaid with Baolian cloud pattern, the hairpin heart was cold to the touch, but her heart was full of warmth.

Everything was as she expected, in an orderly manner. Whether or not the conspiracy of Concubine Ru can be stopped is only in one night.

It was night, the moon was cold, and there was a bleak cold mist, like a green smoke in the sky, shrouded in the vast heaven and earth. The frost moon appears and disappears from time to time, like a beauty far away from the clouds, dancing the water sleeves of the animation sky, and sprinkled with Xiao Ran's feelings on the ground, don't be a cold and pitiful.

There was the sound of Dada's horses' hooves, which came from afar along the official road. When it was near, in the moonlight, three young men could be faintly seen on horseback. is the first person, with heroic hair and a face like a crown of jade, even if it is a coarse cloth green coat, it can't hide the king's appearance. The two men who followed him looked like his attendants.

"My lord, Kaijing suddenly sent an urgent letter, saying that Uncle Wang was in rebellion, and this matter may be strange, most of which is false. Uncle Wang has always followed the rules and is happy and sincere to the king, so how could he take advantage of the king's departure from Beijing to make trouble? The minister couldn't figure it out. One of the two people who followed behind spoke loudly.

The leader turned sideways and said with a solemn face: "Whether the matter is true or not, I will rush back to Kaijing to find out." What if Uncle Wang really made a rebellion, and I couldn't return to the court in time, so the timing was delayed? "This person is the king of North Korea, Ri Won-jeong.

Li Yuanzheng received a secret report from Kaijing from his close attendant Mu Tieer, which said that Uncle Wang had rebelled. After Li Yuanzheng arranged the itinerary of his entourage guards, he took his close attendants Mu Tieer and Lan Linghe to Kaijing first. It was Lan Linghe who questioned the authenticity of the secret letter.

Hearing Li Yuanzheng's words, Lan Linghe's heart sank, and he hurriedly said: "What the king said is extremely true. ”

As soon as his words fell, a sword aura like frost suddenly struck him.

"Beware, King!" Lanling Crane exclaimed.

Li Yuanzheng looked up, but saw that under the cold moon, the snow-like sword shadow was like a pool of autumn water, suddenly approaching. The long sword is shocking, like a dragon. Everywhere you go, the boundless falling trees fall down, and the cold waves are awe-inspiring.

The fastness, coldness, and coldness of the swordsmanship are rare in the world. Li Yuanzheng wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. He closed his eyes, a chill of grief and indignation swept through his heart, and he said in his heart: Could it be that I, Li Yuanzheng, really want to sit and wait to die today?

He waited for a long time, and he didn't feel hurt, so he slowly opened his eyes. Mu Tieer and Lan Linghe hurriedly jumped off their horses, hugged forward, and asked repeatedly, "King, are you okay?" ”

Li Yuanzheng's heart was still a little anxious. He is a hero, with a horizontal sword, galloping across the field, accustomed to strong winds and waves, but he has never encountered such a thrilling situation. He let out a long sigh of relief to calm his disordered mind, and forced his composure: "It's okay." ”

The sky is as dark as lead, and the clouds are as cold as water. The cold mist is like a spreading catkins, becoming more and more vast. Under the heavy slanting moon, Li Yuanzheng looked around, but saw two people, one black and one white, standing in front of him.

The man in white was dressed in frost like snow, full and falling. He is majestic, covered with a white scarf, and the long sword in his hand is like a white rainbow cutting jade, and the purple qi is dry.

The figure in black was slim, obviously a woman. She covered her face with a black veil, wore a black tulle hat on her head, and held a black ribbon with a ball tied to the end.

"Who are you? What do you want? Li Yuanzheng's heart added a little resentment, and he regarded the two people in front of him as killers sent by Uncle Wang. Therefore, while turning over and dismounting, he asked angrily in a deep voice.

"King, this girl saved you." Mu Tieer hurriedly supported Li Yuanzheng and whispered in his ear.

"Oh?" Li Yuanzheng was stunned for a while.

The voice of the man in white was as low as coming from the distant sky. Obviously, it was a deliberate attempt to hide the voice of the day. He turned to the woman in black and asked, "Do you have to stop me from killing him?" ”

"Yes." The woman in black replied vigorously and directly.

The man in white raised his eyes to look at the sky, and after a long time, he sighed low and said, "In this way, we only have one battle." With that, he raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed the woman in black in the chest.