Seeing that the other party was menacing, he just hit the face and killed him, Xuanyi naturally would not sit still, he hurriedly urged the internal force and deliberately avoided the crowd and ran towards the outskirts of the city, and the chasing soldiers behind him were gradually distanced by him, only the person dressed as the leader of the fast hunt has been tightly attached to him.

"Chu Han! Every city and town has a sea fishing document issued by the inner government! You can't run away!" The angry roar of the man behind him came: "A traitor without a king and a father! Everyone will be punished!"

Xuan Yi had no intention or willingness to stop and explain to the other party, and at this moment his mind was completely focused on the thousands of soldiers under his command. One rose up and chased the other to escape, and the two ran for miles at a gallop, only to find that the road had been blocked by the towering city walls, and the two unknowingly crossed the entire Wushuang City.

The leader of the fast hunting slowed down slightly, his chest rose and fell violently and panting, the originally mighty crown of the public gate had already been crooked to the side, fine beads of sweat continued to drip down his cheeks, the chain flail in his hand began to rotate slowly, and a mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "There is no way to escape! Then prepare to die!"

Xuanyi took up the light gong and stepped towards the city wall, and with the pointes of his toes, his figure soared, and the city wall several feet high was useless in front of him.

"Damn! The strength of this anti-thief far exceeds that described in the intelligence, and I am afraid that this internal cultivation alone has already reached the realm of a grandmaster!" The leader of the fast hunt shook his arm angrily, and the chain flail in his hand slammed into the city wall as if he was venting, and only a few city bricks were smashed and fell in the huge roar, and there was still a trace of Xuanyi.

Xuanyi easily jumped over the city wall and fell to the ground, then turned into the woods next to the official road and disappeared.

In the dormitory of Emperor Longcheng in Daliang Kyoto, Emperor Jinglong Yu Zetian was lying on his back on the dragon bed with his eyes closed, and a group of silent maids and servants were waiting cautiously. Outside the dormitory, nearly 100 people gathered in the middle of the court and above the third grade, Long Guangwei commander Gan Ziyu stood outside the door of the dormitory with a long knife in his hand, his eyes stared at the surroundings and did not dare to relax, and the rest of the Longguang guards had already strictly protected the entire dormitory.

Nearly a week has passed since Emperor Jinglong's last coma, and the ministers of the court and central government have been familiar with the emperor's sometimes sober and sometimes comatose these days, and the officials simply changed the place of the early pilgrimage to directly outside the palace, on the one hand, it is convenient to know the news of the emperor's soberness for the first time, and on the other hand, it is to play their own small calculations, in case the emperor suddenly dies one day, there will definitely be a power reshuffle in the government and the opposition.

Unlike other officials, Wuhou Hong Chengqi stood at the front of the military attache camp in a first-class military attache uniform, his eyes slightly closed as if he was pretending to sleep. According to the ancestral system of the Liang Dynasty, those who have been crowned princes in the clan must stay in the fief, and leaving the fief without an edict is regarded as rebellion, so Hong Chengqi's title can be said to be the highest among the people present.

"Teacher, how is the emperor's condition?" asked a middle-aged woman with a graceful and dignified appearance, frowning and looking at the dragon bed.

"Qi and blood are getting weaker and weaker, and the situation is not optimistic!" There was an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard standing in front of the dragon bed, whether it was from the gold-inlaid dragon pattern Taoist robe he was wearing, or his immortal wind and Taoist temperament, it all set off the dignity of this person's identity.

He is the emperor of the dynasty, the second head of the Great Liang State Religion - Chaoyang Zhenren.

Chaoyang Zhenren looked at Emperor Jinglong, who was described as withered, and sighed with some regret, he put the emperor's exposed hand as if it were covered in the middle of the quilt, and then turned his head and saluted the woman: "Forgive me, the old Qihuang technique is not refined, and it can only temporarily maintain His Majesty's condition for a few more days." ”

"What? Is even the teacher helpless?" The woman stood on the spot when she heard this, and if it weren't for the maid beside her who quickly supported her, she was afraid that she would immediately sit down on the ground. Since His Royal Highness the former crown prince was deposed because of his offense, the prince's biological mother, Empress Xu Wanyun, was also implicated and moved to live in the cold palace, so that the power of the harem was handed over to the noble concubine Meng Jing, so when Emperor Jinglong was in a coma, the person who accompanied him was the Meng Jing lady in front of him.

Chaoyang Zhenren looked at the noble concubine Niangniang with a dead face, opened her mouth with a sad face, and after a little hesitation, she still spoke: "Guifei Niangniang, Your Majesty is afraid that time is running out, Lao Dao has already crossed his breath for his golden needle, and he will wake up later." After saying that, he went straight to the side room to meditate and rest.

Just when the two figures were staggered, Chaoyang Zhenren's words were directly transmitted to Meng Jing's ears through internal force.

"Your Majesty's awakening this time is likely to be the last time you are conscious, and I ask Niang Niang to remind Your Majesty to make plans early and arrange the future!"

Meng Jing obviously clearly heard Chaoyang Zhenren's words of warning, and couldn't help but tremble, her nails deeply embedded in her palms without realizing it.

Outside the dormitory, Zhao Jiang, the secretary of the military department who was good friends with Hong Chengqi, and Zhang Zhongju, the secretary of the official department, jointly stepped forward and whispered: "Lord Wuhou, it's time for lunch, I'm afraid I can't wait today." ”

Zhang Zhongju gently tapped his sore legs and sighed: "It's useless when you're old, and after standing for a while, your body will be sore and unbearable!"

"Let's go!" Hong Chengqi took a deep look at the deep dormitory not far away, and beckoned the two of them to leave together.

Seeing that the last three officials had also left temporarily, Long Guangwei's commander Gan Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, he rubbed his somewhat swollen eyes and just wanted to move his limbs, when he heard a rush of footsteps walking briskly in the direction of the dormitory.

Who could it be at this point in time? Gan Ziyu looked at the royal road suspiciously, and dozens of figures were trotting towards the direction of the dormitory.

Gan Ziyu couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw the face of the leader clearly, he gritted his teeth and decided to perform his duties to keep the person out of the dormitory.

"Lao Gan, go and guard the dormitory, don't let other idle people disturb His Royal Highness!" The leader walked outside the door of the dormitory and casually pushed Gan Ziyu's outstretched hand aside, he was dressed in a golden dragon robe, and the two sword eyebrows set off his already handsome face even more heroic.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Your Majesty has an order, no one is allowed to enter the palace without an edict!" Gan Ziyu gritted his teeth and stopped Prince Yu Jue again.

"What are you talking about?" Yu Jue's face changed when he heard this, he reached out and patted Gan Ziyu's cheek and laughed angrily: "Old Gan, I'm afraid you can't think clearly, right?"

"I'm very sorry!Your Royal Highness the Prince, you can't go in!" Gan Ziyu tilted his head slightly to avoid the spit sprayed by the prince Yu Jue, Xingzi still insisted.

"I'll see who dares to stop me!" Yu Jue pushed Gan Ziyu away and walked straight towards the palace.

"Stop him!" Gan Ziyu shouted violently, several Longguang guards poured out from both sides of the palace to block the palace gate, and a small group of crossbowmen had climbed to the commanding heights, and the bowstring in their hands tightened and made a tooth-sour sound.

"Haha! Gan Ziyu, you are very good!" said the crown prince Yu Jue through gritted teeth, and several of his attendants behind him also hurriedly drew their swords to protect the prince in the middle.

Gan Ziyu was still in a tangled mood at the moment, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty's bedroom is good at carrying a sword, and the crime will be added to the first! I advise you to put down your weapons as soon as possible! Otherwise, the bow and crossbow will wait!"