Start in exile? The princess flew a fighter plane to blow up the palace

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, think twice, Your Majesty."

Eunuch An knelt on the ground with a mournful face, looking at the imperial edict that had been split into two halves on the ground, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Finished!

If you go back by yourself, you will definitely be punished by the emperor for not doing things well.

Jun Jiuye didn't care what others thought, so he took out the whistle from his arms, put it to his mouth, and blew it gently.

Soon, a strong black horse rushed out of the house.

Jun Jiuye grabbed the reins, got on the horse, glanced coldly at the imperial edict on the ground, raised his whip, and the horse galloped towards the palace.

The people watching around them consciously moved out of the way when they saw the horse just now.

At this moment, they all shuddered when they saw the regent driving the horse towards the palace. The birds and beasts dispersed one by one.

Others don't know that, as natives of the capital, they have witnessed with their own eyes the regent's killing spree. Although those people died unjustly, ordinary people like them still have their hair standing on end when they recall that scene.

Moreover, that horse was a war horse that accompanied the Regent from birth to death. On weekdays, when there was no war, the Regent never rode it out.

But today...

I'm afraid, this capital city is about to change!

Within a few breaths, every door was closed.

The once noisy and lively street became deserted, leaving only a group of eunuchs kneeling on the spot and a few leaves falling from time to time.

……

Inside the palace

Emperor Beiming was sitting on the soft couch in the Yangxin Palace, playing chess with Wen Yuzhang leisurely.

"My dear, this little Anzi has probably finished announcing the decree by now. How about I let Qin Tianjian pick a good day and get married as soon as possible?" Beiming Emperor slowly dropped a chess piece, if it hadn't popped up in his eyes from time to time. He looks very much like a father who is worried about his son's marriage.

"I'm scared, everything is up to your Majesty." Wen Yuzhang's eyes lit up, and he quietly gave up to Emperor Beiming's son.

"Hahahaha, the wedding should happen sooner rather than later, so let Qin Tianjian choose a good day earlier and get the wedding done. As parents, we are really worried about our children."

Bei Minghuang looked at the chess game where victory was in sight, and he dropped another piece, pressing harder step by step. Although his face looked happy, there was no emotion in his eyes.

I'm afraid that traitor doesn't know that Wen Yuzhang has been his confidant for a long time. When his daughter Wen Ziyi marries into the palace, no matter whether she is favored or not, at least there is some trouble in the palace of the regent, and he can receive the news as soon as possible.

If Wen Ziyi could get into that traitor's eyes, he might be able to bring him a lot of information.

Over the years, not to mention what Jun Jiuye did outside, the Regent's Palace was tightly guarded. Not even a fly could fly in, let alone the spy agents.

Snapped!

Emperor Beiming proudly dropped the last chess piece.

The outcome is decided!

"The Emperor's chess skills are superb, and the humble ministers feel inferior." Wen Yuzhang looked at Beiming Emperor with admiration at first sight, but his heart was full of ridicule.

Although Wen Yuzhang is a concubine of the Prime Minister's Palace, his talent is no worse than that of a direct descendant. If he hadn't given in, how could he not have won this chess game with no skills at all?

If his status as a concubine hadn't constrained him, how could he have stayed in a fifth-grade sesame official for so many years.

Fortunately, although the emperor was not very knowledgeable, he was very discerning. By winning over him in the past few years, he was able to become a second-rank minister.

Some time ago, he revealed intentionally or unintentionally that he wanted to interfere in the regent's marriage. How could he not know what it meant.

It just so happened that Ziyi also liked the regent, so he came to ask for the order.

This stupid emperor thought that in order to show his loyalty to him, he used his own daughter as a pawn for him.

snort! idiot!

When his daughter marries into the regent's palace, she will be the mistress of the family. If he supports the regent to ascend to the throne in the future, she will be the mother of a country! He is the head of a country! Enjoy endless glory and wealth. There is no need to worry about his identity as a concubine anymore.

But right now, I have to take advantage of this idiot, so I have to be respectful to him.

"Hahahahaha, little Dezi, go and summon the Heavenly Eunuch. The regent's marriage must be properly arranged!" Beiming Emperor waved his hand towards the little eunuch who was standing aside to serve.

"Slave..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good." Before Xiao Dezi could finish speaking, the head guard guarding the palace ran in in a panic.

"How unbecoming is it to yell!" Beiming Emperor looked at the chief of guards who ran in unhappily, and patted the table hard, causing the chess pieces on the table to shake, and the originally winning chess game also shook. Changes occurred quietly.

"The Prince Regent has entered the palace." The head guard wiped the sweat from his forehead and said nervously.

"Oh? This is rare." Beiming Emperor also looked surprised.

Indeed, after he issued the imperial edict of marriage, his ministers had to enter the palace to express their gratitude.

But that treacherous son never played his cards according to common sense. It would be good if he didn't resist the decree. Why would he enter the palace to thank him?

The head of the guards looked at the emperor who was not taking it seriously, and knew that he did not understand what he meant. He immediately became anxious: "Your Majesty, the regent came all the way riding on Zhui Feng and carrying a sword. Minions, minions can't stop him. Stay!"

"what?"

"what?"

The expressions of Beiming Emperor and Wen Yuzhang suddenly changed. They looked at each other with solemn expressions in their eyes.

"Humph! It's really the opposite! I want to see what he wants to do!" Beiming Emperor felt that his majesty was pressed to the ground and rubbed by Jun Jiuye, and for a moment he forgot the lesson he learned back then.

Wen Yuzhang strode out of Yangxin Hall without waiting for him to stop him.

"idiot!"

Wen Yuzhang cursed secretly, and did not forget to send someone to notify the emperor's closest ministers to come to the rescue. After making arrangements, he quickly chased after Emperor Beiming in the direction where he left.

When he and the emperor arrived at Xuanwu Gate, they saw the imperial guards lying on the ground in layers, and the regent who was sitting astride a horse, looking down on all living beings like a high god.

"Rebellion! Rebel! Treason! Do you want to force me into the palace?" Beiming Emperor looked at the imperial guards on the ground. A sweet taste came to his throat, and he swallowed it hard, glaring at Jun Jiuye.

"Oh, if I want to force the palace, why should I wait until today?" Jun Jiuye sat steadily on the horse and answered calmly. It was like gossiping, not realizing how rebellious and treasonous his words were.

"You..." Beiming Emperor knew that what he said was true, and that he did have this ability. He was unable to refute for a while, and could only point angrily at Jun Jiuye with one hand, and use the other hand to calm himself down.

After a while, Beiming Emperor calmed down, stared at Jun Jiuye with hatred, and said through gritted teeth: "Come! Then explain to me why you broke into the palace!"

"I'm afraid that my father is getting old and has forgotten the decree he just issued." The corners of Jun Jiuye's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a dangerous aura in his eyes.

"I arranged your marriage with good intentions, but you are not only ungrateful, but also brought weapons into the palace. Do you still think of me as your father?" Emperor Beiming's eyes flashed uncomfortably, and he still argued arrogantly.

"No."

Jun Jiuye looked at the pretentious Beiming Emperor coldly and uttered two words lightly.