Tang Yuan and his son's pupils shrank, and their hearts tightened. Just when everyone thought that Tang Fengchu was bound to die, an arrow whistled across everyone's heads and hit Shan Qi directly between his eyebrows. He opened his eyes wide and settled.
He looked straight ahead, not knowing where the arrow was shot until his death.
Everyone was stunned and looked back. A young man in black came from the sky and landed firmly in front of Tang Yuan. He smiled evilly and said, "General Tang, I'm Shan Ying of Xuanxiao Pavilion. By order of the Pavilion Master,
Come and help General Tang." He put his index finger and thumb into his mouth, blew a whistle, and a girl in green appeared on the palace wall, nodding slightly to Shanying.
"Protect the Crown Princess."
"I obey my orders."
Tang Yuan looked at Shanying very gratefully, with tears in his eyes, and said with clasped fists, "Thank you knight for saving me. Tang Yuan is very grateful."
"General Tang's words are serious." Shanying said in a rare serious tone, "Right now, it is more important to save the Holy One."
After Shan Qi died, the group was leaderless, and the morale of the Tiger Wing Army was low. Tang Yunheng raised the sword in his hand high and shouted loudly, "Charge!"
For a time, the Tiger Wing Army was defeated and surrendered. Tang Yuan and his son successfully entered the palace and went straight to Qianyuan Hall.
At this time, Dong Lingxin's imperial guards also invaded the palace. Song Hancheng's guards hurriedly walked into the Qianyuan Palace and whispered in Song Hancheng's ear, "Your Highness, Zhengwu Gate and Chihu Gate have all been breached. Tang Yuan
Dong Lingxin and I have already arrived in front of Qianyuan Hall!"
"What?!" Song Hancheng looked at the visitor in disbelief and roared, "A bunch of trash!"
"Ha." Song Hanzhuo chuckled, "They are really a bunch of trash."
"Fifth Emperor Brother, stop it!" Song Hanxiu stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Song Hancheng, whose face was already ferocious and full of hostility. "The last thing my father wants to see is brotherly fighting and fratricide!"
"Impossible! Before I die, I want you to be buried with me!"
The sword in his hand stabbed Song Hanxiu. Song Hanxiu didn't like to practice martial arts, so among the princes, even the King of Qin who loved poetry could defeat Song Hanxiu.
So he was forced to retreat continuously. Song Hanzhuo's eyes darkened, he picked up the tea cup on the table and hit the sword in Song Hancheng's hand. He pulled Song Hanxiu behind him with his big hand, and waved away the sharp sword that Song Hancheng stabbed again with his right hand.
The wind from his left hand hit Song Hancheng's chest. Song Hancheng took a few steps back and smiled coldly, "It seems that Brother Three Emperor's kung fu has improved a lot."
Song Hanzhuo smiled but didn't answer, withdrew his wrist slightly, and launched another attack on Song Hancheng. The two were incomparable in kung fu, and they fought for dozens of rounds. Gradually, Song Hancheng fell into a disadvantage, and it became increasingly difficult for Song Hancheng to deal with it. Take a look.
At the right time, Song Hanzhuo hit Song Hancheng firmly on the chest with his palm. Song Hancheng was knocked directly into the pillar. His throat felt sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this time, Tang Yuan and his son and Dong Lingxin also ended the fight outside.
, walked in, "The humble minister came late to save me, I hope the Holy One will punish him!"
Emperor Xuankang sat up with the help of Concubine Yue, and said weakly, "I knew you would come." Then he looked at Song Hancheng who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and said heartbrokenly, "Prince Jin, do you know your guilt?
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"Hahahaha." Song Hancheng raised his head and laughed, and then said a little crazy, "Sin? Father, I owe everything I have today to you!"
"Bastard! Cough cough cough cough..." Seeing that Song Hancheng was still stubborn, Emperor Xuan Kang became furious and finally said in pain, "Come here, the King of Jin wants to commit rebellion. He will remove his title, deprive him of his fiefdom, and throw him into death row!"
"Your Majesty, no!" A plain-colored figure stumbled in, knelt on the Qianyuan Hall, and cried, "Your Majesty, no, Cheng'er is my concubine's life, and he committed a heinous crime, and it was my concubine who disciplined him.
It's no good. If you want to be punished, just punish me and my concubine."
"He committed the crime of killing his father and brother, how can he be spared lightly?"
"Your Majesty..." Concubine Zhang knelt and crawled to Emperor Xuankang's bedside, "Your Majesty, please spare Cheng'er because I have worked hard to serve Your Majesty for so many years without any merit but with hard work."
"Come here, push Concubine Zhang down. You are not allowed to step out of Yinqu Palace without my order." Emperor Xuankang closed his eyes and ordered in a cold voice without even looking at Concubine Zhang.
"Sister, Sister Yue, please, please advise me, Your Majesty. He listens to you the most. Please, my sister will stop fighting. I will never argue with my sister again." Concubine Zhang grabbed the hem of Concubine Yue's skirt and begged,
Song Hancheng behind him shouted, "Concubine! Don't ask them!"
This was when the imperial guards pulled the crying Concubine Zhang out. Song Hanzhuo looked down at Song Hancheng and waved his hand. The two imperial guards behind him dragged Song Hancheng up from the ground. Song Hancheng smiled crazily and said to Song Hanzhuo,
"Brother Three Emperors, I will give you one last gift. Prince Chen's Mansion has been surrounded by the Four Emperors Brothers. I wonder if these soldiers have made things difficult for my beautiful Sister-in-law of the Three Emperors."
Song Hanzhuo's dark eyes sank, and he looked at Song Hancheng like a sharp sword. Without saying anything, the storm was calmed down, and everyone gathered around Emperor Xuankang.
Emperor Xuankang held Concubine Yue's hand tightly, looked at the person kneeling in front of his bed, and said with a smile, "My life has finally come to an end, Tang Aiqing."
"I'm here," Tang Yuan said.
"I will pass the throne to Crown Prince Song Hanxiu. From now on, I will hand over Xiu'er to you and order you to serve as the general of the Zhu Kingdom to assist the new emperor in managing the government!"
"I obey!"
"Dong Aiqing." Emperor Xuankang coughed lightly and looked at Dong Lingxin aside, "I order you to be the guarding military envoy, up to the first rank, to help the new emperor once again create a prosperous age!"
"I obey the decree."
Tang Fengchu hurriedly walked in with two little meat dumplings, "I will see you, father and emperor, and mother and concubine." After saying that, he put the two little guys in front of Emperor Xuankang's bed, "Tomorrow'er and Ning'er will come to see you.
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"Grandpa Huang." Ming'er seemed to understand something, holding tightly the withered hand of Emperor Xuan Kang with a small fleshy hand, and shouted in a sweet voice.
"Tomorrow." Emperor Xuankang touched the little prince's face lovingly. This was the hope of the Xuanyue Dynasty's ascendancy. The little prince who could not speak at the side actually spoke, "Grandpa Huang."
Emperor Xuankang was very surprised and seemed to be reflecting on his past. "You are the only princess of my Xuanyue Dynasty. The emperor will give you a title in advance - Princess Fengning, Fengxiang Jiutian, peace in the world." This is a great honor, generally speaking.
Princes and princesses are not given titles until they are ten years old. Princess Fengning was given a title when she was just over one year old, which destined her to live a proud life.
"Okay, you all can go out." Emperor Xuankang waved his hand slightly, "Ya'er, come down and accompany me." Concubine Yue nodded gently, and everyone withdrew, leaving all their time and space to this person.
One emperor and one concubine.
When Ji Nanbei received the news from Qingying, his eyes sank. He took out the bamboo flute that he had brought with him but never showed it to anyone, put it to his mouth, and played a tune. Qingying on the side was very anxious.
His head was sweating profusely, but Mr. Ji was still in the mood to play the flute, "Mr. Ji, my princess is dying, please go and save her as soon as possible."
Ji Nanbei ignored them and concentrated on playing his bamboo flute. Before he finished the song, he saw four people falling into the house silently. Qingying was startled and moved towards Ji Nanbei's direction.
"Demons and monsters."
"Here are my subordinates!" The four of them were dressed in the same black clothes, with the same black mask and the same figure, like ghosts, "clear the soldiers outside the gate of Prince Chen's Mansion."
"Yes." Before the voice fell, the four people disappeared into the house. Ji Nanbei put away the bamboo flute calmly and said lightly, "Let's go." Qingying came back to her senses and hurriedly led the way.
When Ji Nanbei arrived at Prince Chen's Mansion, Ye Fuxun could no longer moan and could only breathe weakly. His Highness King Qin, Song Hanming, had been guarding where he had been. Seeing Ji Nanbei, he stood up in a hurry and said, "Save Xun'er quickly."
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"Your Highness King Qin, please get out." Ji Nanbei said coldly.
"I will guard Xun'er here," Song Hanming said.
"His Royal Highness King Qin, I have never read any sage books, and I will not abide by the ways of a gentleman." As he said this, he punched Song Hanming in the face, catching him off guard, and then took his arm and pulled him away.
Throwing it out, "If there is anything wrong with Princess Chen, I will give you medicine!" He then told Qingyun, "Stay outside the door and don't let anyone disturb you!" The moment he passed by Qingyun.
, and whispered a few more words to her.
Ji Nanbei looked at Ye Fuxun, who had purple lips and weak breathing on the bed, and felt angry in his heart. He took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out a pill and fed it to her. After a while, Ye Fuxun
Her face returned to normal, but her hands and feet were a little weak. She opened her eyes and saw Ji Nanbei sitting on the edge of the bed. She smiled slightly and said, "You're here." This sentence, "You're here," made Ji Nanbei feel weak and unhappy.
He said, "You really know how to mess around! I didn't give you the poison for you to take by yourself! Have you ever thought about what you would do if you lose if you gamble with your own life?"
"No!" Ye Fuxun said categorically, looking at Ji Nanbei with a pair of clear eyes and affirming, "Because I believe you will definitely come!"
This sentence completely hit Ji Nanbei's heart. He sighed deeply, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and checked Ye Fuxun's pulse again. Seeing that there was no big problem, he felt relieved. He gave Ye Fuxun's pulse
This poison makes the poisoned person look miserable on the surface, as if it is very toxic, but in fact its toxicity is average. After taking the antidote, the poison in the body will basically be detoxified within half an hour.
"How are the people outside the house doing?" Ye Fuxun asked as he took the tea that Ji Nanbei poured for her.
"It's being processed." Ji Nanbei said, "Don't worry, these people can't be used as reinforcements."
After listening to Ji Nanbei's words, Ye Fuxun's anxious heart completely relaxed and he actually felt a little tired.