The Blood Banner Army in the palace was all gathered in the east, so the area around the Qilin Gate in the south was a little deserted.

Wei Shenghuan carefully escorted Wei Shengqiao all the way to hide in the dormitory where she lived, and resolutely ran towards the Qilin Gate under the latter's teary eyes.

He knew that it was Sikong Quan's second son Sikong Xiang who was guarding the Qilin Gate, the two had met many times and greeted each other many times, Wei Shenghuan felt that although this kid was a complete villain, his essence should be limited to this, and he couldn't make a big deal.

Therefore, with the only remaining hope, he rushed to the Qilin Gate. From a distance, he saw a large group of troops gathered outside the Qilin Gate, and it seemed that they had been stopped, and this scene also made the light of hope in Wei Shenghuan's heart brighter. So he jumped to his feet, beckoned desperately, and shouted "help" to meet them.

Tianxin Sect is in chaos in the palace, the Blood Banner Army can still deal with it, but there are thousands of dead soldiers from nowhere, and it is impossible for the Blood Banner Army to hold it alone, if you want to resolve the current predicament, you can either escape or move in reinforcements.

There is no way to escape, but the reinforcements actually came to the door by themselves, a godsend!

It's just that Wei Shenghuan forgot one thing.

He forgot what his identity was in the eyes of the world at this moment.

Therefore, he met the stunned and suspicious eyes of everyone.

Yu Wenhong immediately pointed the finger at Wei Shenghuan: "Look, what is General Ben talking about? The thief shouts to catch the thief? The people of the Tianxin Sect have already sneaked into the palace, Your Majesty is in danger!"

"No, I ......" Wei Shenghuan's eyes were full of confusion, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, only at this time did he realize that something was wrong, he was just a prince under house arrest, and he had already been labeled as a "traitor" along with the general and the king of Qi.

A "I" word exits, and there is no follow-up.

Sikong Xiang's face was not good, his eyes stared at Wei Shenghuan coldly, and he smiled without a smile: "Your Highness, you don't stay well in Qingluan Palace, why do you appear here?"

Wei Shenghuan only felt that the imagination in front of him seemed to be a different person, but in the face of this, he was speechless for a while, and only after a while did he respond hesitantly: "In the palace, in the palace, there are thieves." ”

Fantasy is angry.

Yu Wenhong looked up to the sky and laughed, just laughed for a while, suddenly felt that everyone looked at him in wonder, realized that something was wrong, how could a thief in the palace laugh out loud?

"Get out of the way!"

Yu Wenhong only felt that he shouted the two most domineering words in his life, or rather, he roared. In this life, I am used to showing off my might, and it is rare to encounter a hard stubble, but in the end, I still have the upper hand, and I can't help but be proud for a while, but I left the father in the palace who doesn't know life and death behind.

But Sikong Xiang still didn't want to let them in easily, so he stiffened his neck and said, "The eldest prince is already in collusion with Tianxin Sect, isn't it ridiculous that the thief shouts to catch the thief at this time?"

"Presumptuous, how dare you speak to His Highness like this? Do you still think you are a good character?" Wei Shenghuan couldn't hold back anymore and scolded the two of them. It's just that if it was okay before, his majesty now is really pitiful, and no one wants to deal with it at all.

Yu Wenhong was unceremoniously, the split was a sword, and Sikong wanted to block in a hurry, but if the momentum fell, the strength would be slightly insufficient.

Sikong Xiang took a few steps back in embarrassment, Yu Wenhong didn't pursue, just played with the sword in his hand by himself, then raised his eyes and stared at Sikong Xiang, and said with a sneer: "If you dare to stop us, General Ben will have reason to treat you as a traitor!"

The people behind him also pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Sikong had no choice but to give way, but he was still making a final resistance: "The palace can't let you in so many people!"

Yu Wenhong's eyes rolled, and he knew that what he said was reasonable, so he said: "Then I will bring two thousand Qinglongwei in." ”

"No!" Wei Shenghuan hurriedly stopped, he naturally knew that the Yuwen clan was not a good person, and if he let them in to save him, it would only make his father more dangerous, so he jumped up anxiously at the moment.

But there was still no one to pay attention to him, so Sikong Xiang directly called the famous soldiers to put him aside, and let Wei Shenghuan scold.

"Yes. Sikong wanted to take care of it secretly, and said that the two thousand Qinglongwei should not be too much of a hindrance, so he nodded and agreed.

Yu Wenhong beckoned, and was just about to enter the door, but was unexpectedly stopped by Sikong Xiang again.

"Wait!"

"What's the matter?" Yu Wenhong said unhappily.

"Horseback riding is forbidden in the palace!

Yu Wenhong took a deep breath, nodded through gritted teeth, and then led the army under his command away, and the others were far away from the Qilin Gate.

Sikong thought about the whole armor, looked at the back of Qinglongwei leaving, and then turned to Wei Shenghuan on the side, and said coldly: "Your Highness, you can really do bad things." ”

Originally, as long as he guarded the Qilin Gate well, the Tianxin Sect and the three thousand dead soldiers in the palace were enough to get rid of all the people who should be eliminated, including the general Mo Jun, how he came after that, how he left, creating the illusion of a fight between the two parties, so that the second prince Wei Shengguang would succeed to the throne logically, this is the most perfect script.

And the perfect script doesn't need to be extraneous.

Wei Shenghuan stepped in like this, making everything uncertain.

"Bad thing, that's what I wanted!" Wei Shenghuan laughed when he heard this, his eyes full of happiness. As he guessed, there is really a third force headed by the Sikong clan in this palace, and this time Yu Wenhong is put in, let them eat dogs, maybe they can fight for a chance and a glimmer of life for their father and the general.

And this is also the ultimate he can do as a guilty person.

"Go and inform my father immediately, tell him that the situation has changed, deal with it early, and ......" Sikong Xiang paused slightly, poured his anger on Wei Shenghuan's head, and smashed it with a punch.

"Send His Highness back to the palace, let him rest well, and never wake up!"

Wei Shenghuan wanted to hide, but the two people who were holding him didn't look like ordinary soldiers at all, and for a while, Wei Shenghuan couldn't use any strength, and punched his face.

Clicking, as if hearing the sound of a broken nasal bone.

Wei Shenghuan only felt dizzy for a while, almost fainted in pain, and in a trance, he caught a glimpse of the appearance of the two people, one with a rough appearance, and the other with a pair of trademark squinting eyes.

Blood flowed from the nostrils and dripped to the ground, drawing a long red line.

The long line spread out and turned into a bloody road, it was like a red carpet laid out in the Jinluan Palace, at the end of the red carpet, there was a staircase, and above the staircase, there was a dragon chair, Wei Shengzhao sat there, his face was full of love, and then stretched out a hand to him.

Wei Shenghuan walked over in a daze, and also stretched out his hand, and then he was stunned, he found that his hand had become as immature and small as a baby at some point.

However, Wei Shengzhao's figure is getting taller and taller, the steps under his feet are getting longer and longer, and the dragon chair is getting taller and taller.

Like a high mountain, unattainable.

"Father...... The Imperial ......"

Wei Shenghuan muttered to himself, his head hanging limply, and the sparkle in his eyes faded like a dead leaf.

Finally, he slowly closed his eyes.