"Your Highness!"

Zhao Minsheng yelled inwardly that he was sorry, then immediately got on his horse and wanted to ride the horse to the palace.

"General, lend me half of my troops, I'm afraid something happened in the palace."

"Okay, Your Highness, don't be impatient and protect yourself."

As Li Nian said, he handed the Tiger Talisman commanding the Li Family Army to Zhao Minsheng. With Xie Yuan's comfort in mind, Zhao Minsheng galloped away as soon as he received the Tiger Talisman.

Even Duan Jie, who has been following behind him, almost missed him several times.

On the side of the palace, Xie Yuan stood at the entrance of the main hall, holding a sharp sword and struggling with several surrounding soldiers.

As early as when Zhang Hongcai had just led some troops to force the palace, Zhao Ning led the remaining soldiers and his own soldiers to the palace together, in order to hold the queen mother hostage, and then take People go back to meet Zhang Hongcai and kill the carbine.

Although the palace also has a guard army, but its strength is not as strong as that of the palace, and the number of them is not too large.

Moreover, most of these people are stationed in Beijing all year round. Although they also practice every year, compared with the Zhang Family Army who has fought in the battlefield, their combat effectiveness is much worse.

"Xie Dugong, swords have no eyes, you have to be careful."

Zhao Ning stood on the frame behind the crowd, looked at Xie Yuan now, and shook his head repeatedly.

"I didn't want to make it difficult for you. As long as you are willing to make way and let the queen mother and her old man come with me, I, Zhao Ning, can assure you that I will not treat you badly after my business is completed. You are still the one who said nothing. Sir, how is it?"

Xie Yuan looked around, his figure nimbly passed under the gleaming sword, and thrust the blade of the sword into the throat of the person beside him.

Although Xie Yuan's martial arts were superb, facing a well-trained army, it was inevitable that there would be times when he was no match for two fists and four hands. After persisting for such a long time, a lot of sporadic wounds had accumulated on his body.

Originally looking at the best clothes, now there are several cuts, stained with the blood of not knowing whether it is his own or someone else's, and some dirt that was accidentally rubbed on.This also makes the current Xie Yuan look very embarrassed under the pressure of the people around him.

"No, His Royal Highness Cheng is confused. Even if he loses for a while, he shouldn't raise his troops to rebel. Since ancient times, those who forced the palace have rarely ended well. If His Highness doesn't do this, even if he can't sit The throne will not be lost because of it."

While Xie Yuan was wary of the swords of the people around him, he kept dealing with Zhao Ning verbally.

Since Zhao Ning can be forced to rebel, it means that Zhao Minsheng has successfully pulled down Concubine Zhen, but Xie Yuan has no idea what will happen to him now.

Now that the palace is completely surrounded by Zhao Ning, Xie Yuan is too busy to take care of himself, let alone be able to deliver any news to Zhao Minsheng in this situation.

I don't know if he is safe in the capital, and if he knows Zhao Ning's intention to hold the Queen Mother hostage.

Under the oppression of the surrounding soldiers, Xie Yuan had to retreat dozens of steps inward, and now he was about to retreat to the door of the main hall.

No more refunds.Xie Yuan glanced at the palace gate behind him. The Queen Mother is not recovering now. In the past few days, she has been lethargic for most of the day. Even if she wants to take people back for a certain distance, it is impossible. can do it.

Gotta end it here.

More than half of the garrison troops in the palace had been killed or injured. Facing the black army in front of him, Xie Yuan took a deep breath, and raised his hand to touch the sachet that Zhao Minsheng threw to him before leaving.

Xie Yuan has always been very obedient and did not open it to see what was in it. Originally, Zhao Minsheng said that he would open it to take a look when he picked him up, but looking at the scene now, he probably thought the same. Can't wait.

"If I knew it earlier, I would secretly take it apart and read it myself."

Xie Yuan looked at the nondescript sachet hanging on his waist and matched with this flimsy clothes, and muttered with some regret.

What a pity, after living a new life, I still can't catch up with the star I want.

Thinking of this, Xie Yuan couldn't help lowering his head, and smiled bitterly. The soft cloth of the sachet rubbed against his fingertips, and the blood-stained blade had already approached him. Even Xie Yuan was on the verge of reaching his limit.

The wound on his arm was bleeding unstoppably, Xie Yuan panted slightly uncontrollably, he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Ning who was standing on the frame not far away, even though his steps were a little unsteady, He still insisted on raising the long sword in his hand.

The blood gradually flowed down along the peak made of cold iron, and then merged into drops on the tip of the sword, and there was a bloody smell everywhere in the palace, which made people shudder.

Enemies that seemed impossible to kill were still coming up, Xie Yuan almost exhausted all his strength, but he still couldn't completely block the coming sword.

With more and more wounds on his body, Xie Yuan's movements became more and more restricted, until he was stabbed in the thigh by a cold arrow shot from nowhere while wiping the neck of a person beside him with the blade of the sword. This Dugong Xie, who was always scary, finally collapsed unable to support himself.

The wound on his knee touched the soil under his feet in an instant, and Xie Yuan almost trembled from the pain.The long sword in his hand was deeply inserted into the soil by him. Xie Yuan held the hilt of the sword, leaned on it with all his strength, and struggled to stand up.

But the wound on his leg was too deep, and before he could struggle to stand up, the enemy's sword had already swung in front of him.

It was an iron sword that had killed countless people. The blood belonging to different people was flowing together on the sword body at this time, and some of it had dried up into a layer of blood scab, covering it firmly. It brings a very dirty fishy smell.

Xie Yuan half-kneeled on the ground, a ray of cold light brought by the man's sword just reflected on his face, shaking his heart tightly.

everything is over.

The moment the blood-stained cold blade was handed to his eyes, Xie Yuan subconsciously closed his eyes. At that moment, the figure of Zhao Minsheng when he was young seemed to appear in front of his eyes again.

Clean, warm and nice.Xie Yuan exhausted his whole life to pursue that star.

"Xie Yuan!"

The sharp iron sword flashed a cold light in the air, and then fell heavily into the body of the person in front of him. The sky was filled with blood for a while, and warm liquid gushed out continuously, and then quietly seeped into the ground under his feet.

Xie Yuan knelt on the ground dumbfounded, the expected pain did not come as expected, what replaced him was the warm embrace of the person in front of him, which made him feel a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Your Highness..."

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