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Zhao Tingzhen saw that the movements of the two were so familiar and natural, his heart changed, and he secretly guessed who this person was.His Highness did not bring a personal guard or eunuch with him, why did he bring a... woman?

At that time, Zhuo Yichen's brocade robe had not been changed.Zhao Tingzhen felt that the person in front of him should be... a young lady.He cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, this one... it's better for this one to stay at the mansion, if you want to follow along, the safety cannot be guaranteed..."

Zhuo Yun nodded, already understood in his heart.He would never let Zhuo Yichen follow him to Prince Jing's mansion to take risks.He leaned into Zhuo Yichen's ear and whispered, "You rest at the Zhao residence first."

Before Zhuo Yichen could reply, Zhao Tingzhen immediately took up the conversation, "I will make the arrangements." He motioned to the two maids who were following him, "Take this young lady to the side room for a rest, so that I can take care of you. "

The two maids gave a blessing and walked to Zhuo Yichen's side.

Zhuo Yichen felt very unnatural.

Zhuo Yun smiled and explained: "Don't call me Miss, he is a young master."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yichen lowered his head in embarrassment and coughed a few times.But the few people around didn't react with much surprise, even if they did, they wouldn't show it.Zhao Tingzhen has been in the officialdom for many years, no matter how surprised he is, he will not show it. What's more, this person was brought by the prince, how can he be reckless.And the two maids just waited on people, and they didn't respond much.

Zhuo Yichen felt a little better.

Zhuo Yun put the piece of jade back into his brother's arms, didn't say a word, just patted his shoulder lightly, and let the two maids lead him down.

When Zhuo Yichen was taken away, he couldn't help turning his head.

Under the light of the fire, Zhuo Yun's expression was not as flamboyant as usual, but he looked extremely calm and dignified, and his majesty could not be offended.He slightly raised his head and looked at Zhao Tingzhen: "Prepare paper and pen, I will write two letters before going to the palace. Master Zhao must send these two letters as soon as possible."

This first letter was addressed to Admiral Ren Beiyao of the Nine Gates.On the way Zhuo Yun rode his horse, he noticed that King Jing had sent reinforcements. Although they were stopped by the guards of the imperial city, the group of tigers and wolves stayed in the inner city. Once there was a disturbance, innocent lives would inevitably be involved, so Ren Beiyao must be careful to surround them. .Secondly, the elite soldiers were unable to enter the city for the time being, so they must try to let King Jing know about it, and they would probably send spies into the city to report, so they must send more people to carefully inspect.Anyone who communicates with the news must be stopped, even if it is a carrier pigeon in the sky!

Zhuo Yun finished writing the letter quickly and put down the pen. Zhao Tingzhen who was at the side was about to pick it up, but saw His Highness lowered his head and bit his index finger, and blood burst out from the fingertip.

Zhao Tingzhen panicked again and again: "What are you doing, Your Highness? Why bother to hurt yourself..."

Zhuo Yun made a silent gesture, indicating that he should not make a fuss.Afterwards, he used his own blood to wipe the two words "Yangui" as a code on the paper.

"Send it to the admiral's office, the sooner the better!"

This second letter is addressed to the current emperor, asking the emperor to immediately send elite soldiers to surround Prince Jing's mansion and guard to the death!Zhuo Yun thought about it for a while, and planned to reveal his identity in the letter, but there was not much content to write in a letter, Zhuo Yun only stated the truth in a few strokes, and sent it to the palace in a hurry under the name of "Secret Report from the Right Minister".Whether the emperor believes him or not is up to fate.

Zhuo Yun had a calm demeanor, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but there was a trace of chill in his light smile.

It was past the curfew, and Zhuo Yun rushed to Prince Jing's mansion with a group of people.With his identity in the East Palace and the commander of the Xiangfu guards who followed him, no one dared to stop them.Zhuo Yun galloped wildly, and the biting cold wind passed by, but he didn't feel the cold at all.The anger, worry, resentment, and unwillingness in his heart all melted away at this moment, and he only felt that he became calmer and clearer.

In front of the gate of the Prince's Mansion, Zhuo Yun reined in his horse and wanted to bring all the riders into the mansion.The guards outside the door rushed up to stop him, but they were knocked over by him with a whip.

Zhuo Yun rode on the horse and yelled directly into the palace: "Uncle Jing, didn't you force me to show up!"

The group of guards tried to block aggressively, but Zhuo Yun whipped them back.

"I am the Lord of the East Palace, how can you stop me! Get out of the way!"

This powerful shout made people's scalp go numb.Zhuo Yun immediately asked the guards beside him to open the gate of the palace, and rushed in with the soldiers and horses following him.

Although Prince Jing's mansion is vast and boundless, those who force their way into it may end up in a situation where they can't find the north, but Zhuo Yun is familiar with it, and he knows which way can lead to the main hall.

When King Jing heard the news, he was alarmed by the news of the forced intrusion. At this time, surrounded by a large number of personal guards, he was standing with his hands behind his back at the entrance of the main hall.When the guard came to tell the time in a panic, King Jing was slightly surprised, but he remained calm after all.He raised his head and looked ahead, the prince appeared earlier than he expected.

The cold wind was howling, and the flames were hidden. Zhuo Yun rode his horse from the shadows, followed by elite soldiers.

Prince Jing confronted him and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince forced his way into my palace in the middle of the night and even injured the guards in my palace. Why, is this the etiquette and etiquette of your East Palace?"

"Uncle Huang, you privately use court officials and innocent people, is this the etiquette of your Prince Jing?"

"The king just invited them to come to the house as guests, why talk about taking them privately?"

Zhuo Yun got off his horse, walked towards King Jing, and replied lightly: "Really? Then I'm just visiting the emperor's uncle's mansion, why talk about breaking in?" He walked up to King Jing and stopped, "Emperor uncle, you Didn't you try every means to see me, as you wish, I'm here. Uncle Emperor, let's talk inside." Zhuo Yun directly turned against the guest.

"This lord thought that with this... you would restrain yourself a lot, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant." Prince Jing smiled with his hands behind his back, with a conceit in his expression, "Okay! But I still want to I know, since you dare to forcefully break into my Prince Jing's mansion, have you ever thought about... getting out alive?" The threat in the words was fully revealed.

But Zhuo Yun did not fluctuate much. Since he planned to force his way, he must have considered all kinds of bad possibilities.

"If I die in Prince Jing's mansion, I will be guilty of the crime of killing the king and stealing the country! If you want my life, you may have to come in secret." Zhuo Yun's joking tone seemed to be indifferent to his own life. , It seems that the victory is already in hand.

Prince Jing subconsciously glanced at the sky. In the thick dark blue sky, there were black smoke gradually rising.

Beacon flames.

Prince Jing slowly lowered his face, completely lacking the leisurely complacency he had just now.He waved his hand vigorously, and a dense group of armored men with bows emerged from the dark corridor, silently surrounding the group of people in the center.

Zhuo Yun's expression remained unchanged, "Uncle Huang, do you want to attack now? Under random arrows, you will also be injured."

Prince Jing stared at Zhuo Yun for a while, then curled the corners of his lips coldly, showing determination, "If this king is really dead, then His Highness will be buried with him. If he is not dead..."

Zhuo Yun interrupted him with a sneer. There seemed to be a sense of mockery in that sneer, which made Prince Jing, who was always majestic and proud, very uncomfortable.

Zhuo Yun glanced at Prince Jing lightly, and said, "When did the emperor become so timid and fearful?" He ignored the bows and arrows waiting to be fired, threw off his sleeves and walked into the hall first.

Just after Zhuo Yun walked in calmly, although the dozen or so elite soldiers he brought with him were not many, they were all selected from the Gyeonggi garrison and had experienced killing for many years. At this moment, they all raised their heads Spear, all movements are like one person, and the sharp sound suddenly cuts through the silence, the momentum is stronger than the silent archer!

Prince Jing stared at Zhuo Yun's back, and the vertical lines between his brows became deeper and deeper.After staying for a while, Prince Jing suppressed the strangeness in his heart and followed into the hall.

Zhuo Yun stood in the center of the main hall, with his sleeves covered, with a solemn expression.Under the light of the candlelight, his face seemed a little tired and pale, but it was still extremely dignified and majestic.

Under Prince Jing's cold scrutiny, Zhuo Yun knelt down straight.

"The emperor's nephew kowtowed to Prince Jing."

Prince Jing didn't expect the crown prince to do this. What he expected might be a tense confrontation. Because of this trigger, the treacherous usurpation might have been brought forward to tonight!Prince Jing secretly wondered what kind of tricks the prince was playing.

"If you leave now, I can let you get out alive. Prince Jing's mansion is not for you!"

Zhuo Yun slightly raised his head and looked at him, "It's only natural for the emperor's nephew to see the emperor's uncle, why can't I come?"

Hearing this, Prince Jing was silent for a moment, and asked in a cold voice, "Why, do you still recognize me as the emperor's uncle?"

"It's been connected by blood for more than ten years, can you deny it if you don't recognize it?"

Prince Jing sneered disdainfully, but he straightened his back and clenched his fists, "I have long since been expelled from the royal family, and I was forcibly turned into a king with a different surname. More than ten years ago, I broke justice with you!"

"The bloodline can't be broken!" Zhuo Yun pressed on step by step, "Uncle Huang, you are from the Dalin Dynasty! Why do you want to rebel?!"

Prince Jing snorted coldly, and a mocking sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, with hatred in it!A look of disappointment quickly passed between the brows, but it was quickly replaced by resentment.

"The person who rules the world should be this king! Rebellion? This king is just taking back what belongs to me. I will have today's usurpation. Didn't I be forced by you! When the day comes, this king will inherit the throne , the sun and the moon can be shown! You are the thieves who steal the country!"

These words made Zhuo Yun's complexion turn cold a little bit, and he closed his eyes in pain.After a moment of silence, he got up abruptly, striding towards King Jing with strides, piercing Prince Jing with stern eyes, and said coldly: "Uncle, no one forced you. You colluded with the Zhuang family to murder the court official, who forced you? Who forced you to send people to hide in the Eastern Palace to use poison in my meals?! Now you send elite soldiers to break into the imperial city and disobey orders, who forced you! Do you really want to usurp and commit rebellion and kill yourself? Yu Dalin, do you want to cut yourself off from your ancestors!"

Zhuo Yun's sudden anger and aggression were unstoppable, and he kept drinking all the way to his heart.

Prince Jing looked at Zhuo Yun who was pressing in front of him in disbelief with a look of bitterness and hatred.His face turned pale, and he took a deep breath and said, "Stop talking! I'll ask you now, are you here to welcome me to be a hero, or do you want to break up with me?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yun suddenly withdrew his body, took a step back, and tried his best to calm down the intense emotions surging in his chest. How could he be without hatred, but more pain!Zhuo Yun kept telling himself to be calm!

Prince Jing looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "This king understands your thoughts. How about abolishing the emperor and having you as emperor?"

Zhuo Yun sneered and sounded the alarm to King Jing, "I have died once, do you think those things are really important to me? Uncle Emperor, don't try to deceive me, and don't even try to deceive the emperor, let alone try to deceive People in the world! Abolish the emperor, kill me, you will not be orthodox! Only eternal infamy!"

King Jing frowned heavily, and subconsciously turned his face to look elsewhere. His gaze was cast on the golden pillars of the hall, but Zhuo Yun suddenly approached him, "Uncle Huang, look at me! Why don't you dare?" Look at me? You feel guilty, don't you!"

Prince Jing closed his eyes, "What are you doing here!"

"I'm here to persuade you to take back your order quickly, and then dismiss the elite soldiers who forced the city, and go before the Holy One to plead guilty!" Zhuo Yun tightly grabbed Prince Jing's sleeve and clasped his hand, "Uncle, don't make the same mistake again and again!" wrong!"

King Jing stared at Zhuo Yun for a moment, then suddenly laughed wildly and unscrupulously, blood rushed straight to the top of his head, making his vision blurred!He grabbed Zhuo Yun's skirt with all his strength, and asked, "Can the arrows shot be taken back?!"

"Yes, I will go with Uncle Huang!"

Zhuo Yun's tone was beyond doubt!

"As long as there is the words of the emperor's uncle, that's enough!"

"--you!"

"Uncle, let me tell you the whole truth! Father has already dispatched [-] elite soldiers into the city. You can't resist the Imperial City guards alone, let alone try to force you into the Forbidden City! They have all been captured, they have already surrendered! It was the emperor who asked me to persuade you, but you are still stubborn. There is no way, if you rebel against the emperor, I can only arrest you, but you are my uncle, and I can only arrest myself Put it on too!"

Zhuo Yun's last sentence was a bit weird, and Prince Jing was stunned for a moment before he realized it.He couldn't calm down anymore!

Prince Jing's chest heaved violently, and he stared at the person in front of him in disbelief.But Zhuo Yun's expression was calm and sad, his eyes were red.

King Jing lowered his head, and found that his right wrist was locked tightly by the chain, and on the other side of the chain, it was Zhuo Yun himself.

After the deathly silence, Prince Jing finally raised his head slowly to look at Zhuo Yun. The resentment in his gloomy eyes finally faded to indifference. He closed his eyes slowly, as if he was about to nod, but finally shook his head slowly. He said with a sneer: " Good tricks! Good tricks! Over the past ten years or so, I've been blind... let's go!"

The Imperial Forest Army in the palace has rushed to Prince Jing's mansion, and the surrounding soldiers are already fighting!Blades flew horizontally, blood splashed everywhere, and the sound of shouting and killing shocked the sky.

Zhuo Yun led King Jing out of the hall, and there was such a chaotic scene in front of him. A feathered arrow flew across the sky, but was blocked by Zhuo Yun's horizontal hand, and blood spread from the palm of his hand.

"Everyone stop!" Zhuo Yun yelled to stop, his face was a little colder than this bleak night, "Prince Jing has surrendered, all retreat!"

The sound of shouting resounded throughout the garden!

The sergeants who were fighting each other stopped suddenly.Zhuo Yun held up his own and King Jing's hands at the same time, and the cold chain shone a shockingly dark light under the firelight.Immediately afterwards, there was a blunt crackling sound of swords, guns, swords and halberds falling to the ground.

The light of the torches flickered, illuminating the entire garden as bright as day.

Zhuo Yun raised his head and looked towards the horizon, half of the crimson morning sun tore apart the heavy night.Wisps of clouds billowed from the horizon, crowding the top of the sky.

Day is coming.

And just when everyone in the courtyard unanimously let go of their dull breath, a sound of throbbing resounded from the air, and Zhuo Yun's heart was suddenly aroused.

Here comes the emperor.