Wei Chi Hongguang was moved by the emperor's sincerity, the seven-foot man couldn't cry in the hall, and then he wiped his tears suddenly, got up and went back to the house, at three o'clock in the afternoon, he gathered all the soldiers under his command, sorted out the seals, entered the palace again, and knelt in front of the royal table where Dugu was leaving at night.

He surrendered.

The power of the regent, which was as strong as an iron bucket, was crumbling under the tearing of all forces, and finally fell apart and collapsed completely with the defection of Yu Chi Hongguang to the emperor.

This night, Helian Mingzhao finally galloped all the way to the king's tent in Kamulon in the Qilan grassland, and after a night of secret talks, what made Dugu Yeqian extremely angry was that the iron cavalry of the Qilan grassland not only did not stop Rong Huan of the Northwest Army, but also joined forces with Rong Huan's soldiers to crusade against Dugu Yeqian together, demanding that the case of the first emperor and the first queen being killed should be returned to the world!

One night a few days later, a eunuch report came from the auspicious palace of Qianlu Palace, "Guifei Niangniang, Shufei Niangniang asks to see." ”

Lady?

Luo Yunshuang thought carefully for a long time, and finally pulled out this woman from the depths of her memory, as if she was a distant cousin of Dugu Ye's mother's family, who was selected because of her outstanding appearance and sent to the palace to be named a concubine, but in the palace, she has always been very low-key, never done anything eye-catching, stayed in her palace all day long, never went out when she had nothing to do, did not cause trouble and did not compete for favor, so Luo Yunshuang did not pay too much attention to her.

At this time, what is she doing here?

Forget it, anyway, she didn't get involved in these things, there will be a big chaos in the Qianlu royal family soon, before that, let's send her away! She wouldn't allow other women to stay by Dugu Yeli's side, let alone Dugu Yeli's side. Or let her leave the palace and forget about leaving Dugu at night, she can still have a beautiful and long life.

"Please."

Luo Yunshuang looked at the woman in front of her, she had a bookish aura from a scholarly family, such a woman really shouldn't be a sacrifice in the struggle for imperial power.

\ The moment when the concubine suddenly slapped in front of her.

It's too close.

Concubine Shu was so close to her.

Luo Yunshuang sighed and kicked over, and the consequences were incomprehensible.

Suddenly, a hand reached over and lightly blocked it.

The movement of that hand was like flowing water, the five fingers opened and flipped easily, instantly pushing the dagger away from the original trajectory, the ring finger gently picked, and the half-pushed machine was pushed back to its original position safely, and then his five fingers were closed, and the palm of his hand hit the dagger out, and the gesture was precise and correct.

At this time, Luo Yunshuang's foot had already kicked Concubine Shu's chest.

Lonely at night.

He appeared here unexpectedly, and in a flash of his figure, he gently and skillfully resolved the crisis that she was so close to death.

Concubine Shu has already been kicked out by Luo Yunshuang, and since Dugu Yeli has helped her solve the threat of the dagger, solving Concubine Shu is naturally a matter of seconds.

Luo Yunshuang no longer paid attention to Concubine Shu, and looked at the man in white brocade clothes and red lips in front of him in a daze, he was so crystal skin, elegant and noble like deep snow on the plateau, like a handful of snow that was not contaminated by earthly dirt in the inky night, Luo Yunshuang looked at him with complicated eyes for a long time, and grinned.

Dugu Yeli looked at her with a faint smile, and was just about to speak, when Luo Yunshuang suddenly pounced on her like a rabbit, grabbed Dugu Yeli's head and kissed her viciously!

\ There is a little power that is really in his own hands, the 10,000 Imperial Forest Army in the Imperial City, and his 3,000 personal guards, are the elite of the elite.

At this time, a fierce battle in the imperial city was inevitable.

In the world for more than ten years, Dugu Yeli has placed countless elite subordinates in various inconspicuous corners through various channels, in order to exert their greatest strength at the most critical time.

And that moment has come.

On October 31, the 14th year of Qianlu Taicheng, the regent used the tiger charm to mobilize the Imperial Forest Army to resist the 30,000 troops of the Gyeonggi camp.

When peace does not solve the problem, weapons are the best means.

The brave and galloping Imperial Forest Army spread all over the imperial city, rolling up the sand and dust on the ten-mile-long street, and rampage into the door.

The people closed the door tremblingly, hiding behind the door and watching the unbridled soldiers rush into the official mansions without any scruples.

However, when the soldiers in armor had just entered a certain long street, they suddenly froze in shape, and then slowly retreated.

In the terrifying gaze of the soldiers, a sturdy man in black walked up, with an ordinary face and a cold temperament, holding a flying crossbow in his hand, exuding an iron-colored cold light in the sunlight.

The soldiers recognized at a glance that this was the most ingenious flying crossbow in the world, capable of firing twenty arrows in a row, killing people like numbness, and extremely fast.

Such delicate weapons are extremely rare among the most elite armies, yet these people have one hand in their hands, and with the movement of their fingers, they can harvest the lives of the treemen like scythes.

The Imperial Foresters have always been known for their bravery, but no one is willing to use their flesh and blood to make senseless sacrifices, so close, such a straightforward way, they are clearly the fish on the other party's chopping board, and they have no power to fight back.

So before the battle had even begun, they all retreated, and flowed in a panic to the streets, and it was useless to let the commander shout.

At this time, two men of the Imperial Forest Army, who were guarding the city gate at the head of the city, suddenly killed their companions with their backhands, opened the city gate, and became the Gyeonggi garrison and poured into the city like a flood.

The sun was condensed, and the long street was chaotic, and the men in black always held flying crossbows, and after the royal guards dispersed, they turned their heads to look at the Regent's Palace.

At this time, the Regent's palace was still majestic, and the guards in front of the gate were as usual—unlike the fleeing Imperial Guards, who were under the Regent every day, and their loyalty was unmatched.

However, the people in black did not do anything to them, just looked at them coldly.

\ looked up at the Regent's Mansion burning in the black smoke, and looked at the Regent Dugu Yeqi who fell straight from downstairs, showing a faint smile.

His raised hand fell slowly but forcefully, and the rockets on the crossbow rained down into the burning Regent's Palace!

The swiftly planted regent is suddenly caught by the ruins of the wall halfway!

As soon as his body stopped, all the rockets that were speeding around him, shooting on his clothes, quickly burning his fine clothes, and the billowing black smoke made him unable to open his eyes, he tried to adjust his breath, but found that the dantian was cold and empty.

He didn't even know when his body and martial arts were manipulated.

He really felt death at the moment, and such a sight he had given to countless people.

The fire ruthlessly engulfed his figure, the deeply buried gunpowder was ignited, and with a violent rumbling sound, one after another flames shot straight into the sky, illuminating the sky of the entire imperial city.

On October 31 of the 14th year of Qianlu Taicheng, the regent who had controlled the Qianlu regime for 13 years, ended his glorious life in such a tragic way.

The palace is silent, and the palace is as majestic as a mountain under the cold moonlight, and under that quiet and peaceful place is a new Qianlu who is reborn after death.

In the spring of the following year, His Majesty the Emperor canonized the new empress and changed the name of the year: Chengyuan.

In the auspicious palace, Luo Yunshuang was dressed in a phoenix robe, she turned around and smiled at the emperor who had just walked in the door.

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