It's dark, and it's bright again.

In the mourning hall of the East Palace, the ladies leaned together in twos and threes, forcing themselves to sleep. When the morning dawn came, the morning light sprinkled into the mourning hall, and the ladies who had been silent all night also quietly had a voice.

"It's been a day and a night, and the traitor doesn't know if he's bowing down."

"Do you need to ask? If the traitor was repulsed, how could the East Palace not open the palace gate. Listen to the movement outside, it's still fighting."

I heard too many swords, guns, fights, and screams, and my panic seemed to be frozen. It's not that I'm not afraid, but it's useless to be afraid, and I'm numb.

The princess of the king of Xihe raised her eyes and saw Zhao Xiyan sitting beside Queen Su. Queen Su stayed awake all night, her eyes were red, and she was extremely haggard. Zhao Xiyan was whispering to appease Empress Su.

The princess of Xihe bit her lip, got up and walked over.

Zhao Xiyan didn't sleep all night. In fact, the previous three days and nights, the time she had spent closing her eyes added up to less than two hours. Even those who are beaten with iron can't help but suffer like this.

The princess of the king of Xihe came over, and before she opened her mouth, Zhao Xiyan said, "I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while. The cousin-in-law came just in time, so I'll leave it to the cousin-in-law here."

Princess of the King of the West River: "......"

She plucked up the courage to come, and it did mean to show herself in the crowd. She wants everyone to see that her princess of Xihe is no worse than Zhao Xiyan, the princess of the king of Beihai. Zhao Xiyan was so neat and tidy, she suddenly became confused and uneasy.

"I ......"

Zhao Xiyan teased her eyelids: "Is my sister-in-law afraid?"

Where could the princess of the Xihe King resist the agitation, and immediately puffed up her chest: "Of course I'm not afraid."

Zhao Xiyan said lightly: "It's good not to be afraid. I slept for two hours. If anything happens during these two hours, wake me up at once."

Then, leaning on the hosta's back, he closed his eyes and fell asleep almost immediately.

Princess of the King of the West River: "......"

Before, Zhao Xiyan stood beside Queen Su, calm and calm, stabilizing people's hearts. When she saw it in her eyes, she was jealous and envious in her heart, and she wanted to replace it.

Now that the opportunity has come, she suddenly feels a little weak. Standing here, stared at by a pair of interspective eyes, her legs even trembling. Not to mention opening your mouth to speak, to calm people's hearts.

Queen Su was also tired, and leaned against Fu Zi with her eyes closed.

Everyone was looking at the princess of the King of Xihe.

The princess of the King of Xihe cleared her throat and broke the silence: "Come on, let the dining room make some food and bring it."

The palace people on the side retreated.

The ladies withdrew their gazes. The princess of Xihe secretly breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead with her sleeve.

Breakfast was a little more hearty than before. In addition to hot steamed buns, there are also hot porridge side dishes.

The hot porridge steamed buns went down to the stomach, and the panic went to three points.

The sound of killing outside still didn't stop.

A bloodstained soldier of the East Palace strode into the mourning hall.

Zhao Xiyan and Empress Su were asleep, and the princess of the King of Xihe had no choice but to step forward, her voice trembling: "How is it outside now?"

The soldier of the East Palace reported in a low voice: "Reinforcements rushed into the palace and stopped the rebels. Killed one night, many died. Now the fighting is so fierce that it is almost impossible to resist."

"The left commander ordered the little one to report and asked, should the East Palace send troops out to kill the rebels?"

The princess of the King of Xihe was stunned by the question.

How did she know whether to send troops or not!

Wait, there are only 1,000 soldiers in the East Palace, if they are sent out, where can they protect the East Palace. Moreover, Zhao Xiyan had said before that he would do his best to defend the East Palace.

"No need......

"Tell Commander Zuo to keep half of his own soldiers, and the other half to send all of them to the East Palace." A familiar voice sounded in my ears, still as calm and composed.

Zhao Xiyan opened his eyes at some point and stood up: "Stay up for a few more hours, and the soldiers of the Iron Guard Battalion will be able to come to the rescue. Go and tell Commander Zuo that he will personally lead the troops out of the East Palace."

The tears of the princess of the king of Xihe are about to fall, under her feet

Automatically and spontaneously took a few steps back and sat down honestly.

Whining! Her mind was going to be mushy. Let's sit and listen to Zhao Xiyan!

Zhao Xiyan slept for most of the hour, his eyes were still bloodshot, and he ordered in an orderly manner: "Also, bring the weapon over, and let all the people in the palace take a weapon." Everyone in the mourning hall also picked a weapon."

Old Madam Su couldn't help but scream, "At my age, what's the use of holding weapons? Do you want my wife and others to work hard?"

Zhao Xiyan glanced at the past: "If the traitor enters the East Palace, he can be humiliated, he can fight with a knife, or he can kill himself."

Mrs. Su: "......"

Old Madam Su's face was red and blue, and she looked at Queen Su frequently. It's a pity that Queen Su fell asleep with her eyes closed. Don't say that she didn't wake up, even if she woke up, she may not be willing to protect her old lady.

A few of his own soldiers brought a bunch of cold and shining weapons.

Most of the chamberlains and palace people carried knives and swords. The ladies are all delicate and noble masters, and no one dares to complain that the weapons are too heavy and sharp, and they will hurt themselves. Take the lighter ones one by one.

Zhao Xiyan took a sword.

She held the hilt of her sword, her mind unusually calm.

If Murong Shen entered the East Palace, she would end herself with this sword. In this life, she will never endure humiliation and steal her life again.

The Commander Zuo led five hundred soldiers from the East Palace to jump down from the wall and went straight to the outside of the Jinluan Palace.

This place has become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Everyone was red-eyed.

General Tao was seriously injured and had to retreat into the Jinluan Palace. Dingguo Gong is old, old and strong, holding a thick-backed long knife to fight, while commanding everyone to fight loudly.

The generals who rushed out with Dingguo Gong have already killed three and injured five. Wu Anbo had four or five injuries on his body, and his clothes had already been dyed red, so he still gritted his teeth.

As soon as the Commander Zuo and the five hundred Donggong soldiers came, the battle situation eased greatly.

As soon as the pressure on Dingguo Gong is light, he has the spare strength to look around. When Commander Zuo rushed to his side, Duke Dingguo asked in a deep voice, "Commander Zuo doesn't protect the East Palace, why did he come here?"

While wielding a knife to kill the traitor, the Commander Zuo replied in a loud voice, "The princess ordered five hundred people to stay in the East Palace. The last general came to the rescue."

In fact, there are two princesses in the palace. However, everyone knows that the princess in the mouth of the left commander is Zhao Xiyan.

A hint of appreciation flashed in Dingguo's eyes.

At such times, protecting the Jinluan Hall is the most important thing. Zhao Xiyan made a quick decision and sent 500 people at this time, which was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

With these 500 fresh troops, it can last at least another hour or two.

Such a smart, calm, beautiful and peerless woman, no wonder Xu Jing, the prince of Beihai, regarded it as a jewel, and no wonder Murong Shen never forgot it.

Little by little, the sun moved high into the sky.

Suddenly, a large group of rebels rushed over.

Ding Guogong's gaze swept over the two familiar figures led by him, and he snorted heavily between his noses, and shouted sharply: "The traitor is here!"