Traveling through books: trapped in an infinite cycle of injustice

Day after day passed, and the time here was simply boring.

Fortunately, there are still a few maids and attendants who can chat and gossip for fun.

In these days of constant panic, Yan Muyi wandered into the evening again. When he was about to go to the imperial kitchen to have dinner, he saw a little guard sneaking at the door.

"Isn't this the guard who traveled through time last time? So tomorrow is the day of rebellion? I won't let you take me away this time."

Yan Mu Yishou secretly observed the guard in the corner and murmured in a low voice.

She left the palace gate, walked quietly behind the sneaky little guard, and knocked the little guard unconscious with a backhand knife.

Touching the hand that was still aching, I thought that in the real world, fortunately, I didn't learn Taekwondo in vain, and I was worthy of my black belt.

Yan Mu looked around and saw that no one had dragged the fainted little guard to the grass and put him there, then he hurried back to Qinglin Hall.

Knowing that tomorrow was the last day, Yan Muyi looked around in the palace for a place to escape.

But they found that these palace walls were actually five or six meters high and three or four feet thick. It can neither climb up nor dig out a hole.

Each palace gate is also guarded by four guards. These guards are not ordinary guards. They look like experienced thugs. You definitely won't succeed if you force your way in. It's good that you didn't get beaten into pieces.

There was less than a day left before tomorrow's rebellion. Yan Muyi couldn't figure out how to escape. You can't escape, you can't hide.

If the rebels succeed tomorrow night, she probably won't survive. If the rebels fail tomorrow night, she may still have a chance of survival. Why not find a hiding place now to survive the catastrophe tomorrow night?

Where is this huge palace hidden?

As soon as Yan Mu walked through most of the palace and figured out the route, it was already Haishi before he knew it. He hurried back to Qinglin Hall to serve Concubine Jin before she went to bed, which inevitably aroused suspicion.

When the time came, all the maids and attendants got up to serve Concubine Jin and do all the chores in the palace. Yan Mu finished his work and reported it to his wife early in the morning, and then came out of Qinglin Hall to find a place to hide tonight.

Concubine Jin quickly stopped Yan Mu when she saw that she wanted to run away, and ordered her not to go out today and to stay in the palace.

Yan Muyi felt as desperate as a thunderbolt. If she didn't find a hiding place tonight, she would probably die from those ruthless swords.

Once she dies, she will no longer be able to break this deadly cycle. Yan Muyi walked around in the garden like an ant on a hot pot all day, anxious.

After being imprisoned by Concubine Jin for a day, it was finally time to reach Haishi.

Yan Muyi sneaked out of the palace while everyone was asleep. She would never go to that hall again this time and wander around the palace looking for a place to hide.

Before she found the hiding place, the sound of fighting outside the city had already begun. Yan Mu looked up and saw the light of fire on the tower guard. There was a murmur in my heart.

"It's over. What if they are attacked again! My position seems to be exactly where the army is attacking. What a miserable luck I have! I fled to the front line."

Yan Muyi hurriedly ran towards the main hall. While running, he also saw the concubines and maids in each hall running around and fleeing.

She didn't care about the concubine Jin and the maids and attendants in the palace at the moment. She just hoped that everyone could save their lives in this disaster.

While escaping, Yan Muyi unknowingly escaped to the main hall. Seeing this familiar scene, Yan Mu was heartbroken. This inevitable fate had come again.

She quickly ran into the inner hall and found a wooden barrel to hide. There was a hole in the barrel so that she could observe the situation outside.

Yan Muyi hiding in the barrel was much luckier than the crowd running around outside.

Through the hole in the barrel, she saw the man who had traveled through time to catch him and escape. At that glance, he was overwhelmed by the soldiers and maids and attendants running around.

Yan Muyi didn't have the time or thought to think about who that man was. It's more important to escape. She turned sideways and started rolling the bucket among the crowd to find a better hiding place.

I don’t know how long I spent in the barrel, but every moment here felt like a year. Fewer and fewer people only see maids and attendants' clothes, while more and more people see soldiers' clothes.

The soldiers' clothing is also different. They should be soldiers from two different camps. At this time, it was difficult for her to determine which were the rebels and which were the reinforcements. But no one in the palace uniforms was seen.

After some time, there were fewer and fewer people fighting. Yan Muyi saw from a distance a man in white who looked very similar to the man who rescued him that day. He was wearing a military uniform and leading a group of soldiers to attack the main hall.

Yan Muyi's whole mind went blank the moment she saw the man in white.

"Could the man in white that day be a rebel? All the people who came to the banquet that day were relatives of the emperor. Looking at the talent, he turned out to be a big villain!"

While Yan Muyi was still in panic, a group of rockets flew towards him. The entire hall was ablaze.

Her eyes were blinded by the firelight.

In the scorching light of the fire, the temperature in the barrel was getting higher and higher. Yan Muyi was about to suffocate in the bucket and turn into a roast chicken. Suddenly a rocket hit Yan Muyi's barrel, and the barrel was instantly burned. This time she really turned into a barrel-roasted turkey and was burned alive.

When Yan Muyi felt a burning pain, she returned to the real world.