This Marshal of the Palace

"Yan Shuai, we will arrive at Huajing in half an hour." Yan Ci could already vaguely see the outline of Huajing on the official road, and the hand holding the rein pulled hard to stop the horse.

"Yan Shuai, the general guarding the city doubts your authenticity, and would rather die than open the city gate." A soldier who had just returned from inquiring about the news got off his horse and half knelt down.

"Doubt this Commander? Would rather die than leave?" Yan Ci showed a sarcastic smile under his mask, "I ordered that the general guarding the city join the rebels, intending to imprison His Majesty, the court officials and the people in the city, and destroy the city gate to kill without mercy." The last six words were spoken one by one, and each word was uttered with killing intent.

"Yes." The soldier led the order, but a general in silver armor looked at Yan Ci and asked in a low voice.

"Yan Shuai, the general guarding the city may be really paranoid to protect His Majesty's safety. Why don't you interrogate the city first after breaking the city, so as not to kill the wrong loyal ministers."

"To protect His Majesty's safety? General Li is too benevolent to a woman. This commander has already shown his seal of command, but the general guarding the city still questioned his identity and dared to say that he would rather die than open the city gate. Could it be Isn't it because there is some support behind him, so I guess the commander-in-chief would not dare to force open the city gate?" Yan Ci sat on the horse in a black thin armor, with a hideous mask on his face like a ghost, only showing his sharp eyes.

Along the way, Yan Ci did not encounter any obstacles. On the contrary, some generals who had a good relationship with her even sent their subordinates to lead people to open the way for her. As for the food and grass needed for the march, there is no need to worry. Raise food, and when the army leaves the city, the carriage behind is full again.

The journey of an hour is long or short, and seeing the general defending the city who is still stubbornly resisting on the wall, he chuckled: "Overestimate one's abilities."

The general defending the city was leaning against the city wall with a heavy knife in his hand, panting heavily. His black armor was chopped into pieces, revealing his blood-stained shirt.

"Guard it all for me. The imperial army still has a little more time to burn incense. By then, everyone will be the hero of the peace." The general who defended the city slid down the city wall and sat on the ground, and he put the knife in his hand aside.

"General, you can't hold it." A soldier shouted after pushing down a wall ladder.

Not to mention that there are more and more people under the city wall, the people on my side have almost exhausted their physical strength after this hour, and basically all of them have been injured. The time of incense can't last.

"If you can't hold it up, you have to support me." The general who defended the city shouted and just wanted to poke his head to see the situation outside when he felt a huge force coming from the top of his head, knocking his helmet to the side and rolling a few times before stopping down.

Turning his head stiffly, he saw a bow and arrow stuck in the helmet. If his head had gone out a little, the bow and arrow would have shot directly through his head instead of the helmet.

"Tsk, he's lucky." Yan Ci casually threw the bow in his hand into the hand of the general at the side, and pulled out the Shuohan knife from his waist with his backhand.

"Belongs to the town, follow me to attack the city, Qing Jun side." Yan Ci shouted and jumped up, stepped on the horse's head with his right foot and used his strength to dodge to the city wall.

And with the sound of Yan Ci, the faces of the soldiers who had been watching the show showed excitement on their faces, and they drew their weapons and rushed towards the city wall.

Suddenly the city wall and below the city wall became very quiet. The general guarding the city huddled in the corner, closed his eyes and trembled all over. clear.

"Don't, don't kill me, I'm just following the prince's order to defend the city." Unable to bear the fear in his heart, the general who defended the city turned over and knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Heh." Yan Ci tilted his head and looked at the man kneeling in front of him with a chuckle, "It seems that the commander-in-chief was not stopped outside the city gate when he returned to Beijing last time."

The general guarding the city knelt on the ground and listened to Yan Ci's relaxed tone, his body trembling uncontrollably.

The last time, the last time was in front of him, this person beheaded several official children who were domineering in the capital at once in such a relaxed tone, but the final result was that those who rushed to give this person gifts, begging He didn't blame the rest of the family, and he didn't dare to mention those dead children.

"Don't be afraid, I am not a person who kills indiscriminately. I know that you are an accomplice who was deceived by the prince, so I will return your innocence." Yan Ci squatted down and softened his voice, which sounded like soothing .

Surrounded by a circle of soldiers pressing down on the soldiers defending the city, they couldn't help but shudder when they saw the slightly narrowed eyes of their boss under the mask and the soft voice.

As I said earlier, don't mess with their boss, he is worse than anyone else.

"Shuai Yan, the commander of Xining captured Song Xi at the west gate, and he is on his way back to the imperial city." A Qing army guard climbed up the city ladder.

"Okay, take this general and enter the palace." Leading a group of people into Huajing mightily,

"Yan Shuai returned to the capital and cleared the road." The general defending the city was forced to lead people to clear the way.

A year ago, she took this road to enter the palace smoothly to receive the reward, and a year later she still took this road to enter the palace to take revenge.

"Tap Tat Tat." Every step is very steady, neither rush nor slow.

"You stay outside, I can go in alone." Yan Ci stopped the people behind, and walked into the old emperor's bedroom alone.

The old emperor was extravagant. The sleeping palace alone was half the size of the princess mansion. The ground and the pillars were all poured with gold. Each pillar was inlaid with a fist-sized luminous pearl. The innermost one was enough to lie down ten times. A man's big bed for his licentious pleasures.

At this time, there was only a woman kneeling beside the couch, wearing a thin white gauze, her delicate body looming in it.

"Thanks for your hard work." Yan Ci changed his clothes long before coming in, and the black robe was draped over the woman's body to cover her delicate body completely.

"You know I've worked hard and you still want to provoke me?" The woman pulled her robe and stood up, her delicate face was full of anger.

"Haha, Su Xuan will arrive tomorrow, so it's up to you to decide what to do." Yan Ci took off his mask and smiled and winked at the woman.

"Tch, I left you a sigh of relief, it's up to you to deal with it." The woman tightened her robe and hugged her body as she walked out.

"Yaoshu, thank you." A lot of credit for this smooth ride should be attributed to this seemingly weak woman. If she hadn't tried her best to control the old emperor, she would not have been able to get here so smoothly.

Yao Shu paused, looked up at the dragon head at the top of the bedroom and smiled: "It goes without saying thank you, after all, I am the biggest winner in this battle."

Yan Ci also smiled and didn't speak, watching Yao Shu walk out step by step, he came to the side of the bed, pulled a chair and sat on it, looking at the old emperor who only had one pair of eyes that could move.

"It's really embarrassing, the majestic emperor has ended up like this." The mask was thrown on the ground casually, and Yan Ci sneered, "Oh, I forgot that your majesty was hit on the dumb acupoint, so he can't speak."

"Yan Ci, rebellious minister." The old emperor was speechless after yelling these few words, his chest heaving up and down extremely violently.

"Rebellious minister?" Yan Ci lowered his head and smiled, and raised his head to stare at the old emperor, "I haven't done anything to apologize to Nanhua in 11 years on the battlefield, right? Your Majesty wants to kill the minister so eagerly. It hurt the loyalty of the minister."

The old emperor could only pant and was speechless, but the hatred in his eyes was overwhelming.

"Tsk, I took too much medicine." Yan Ci changed his posture and sat.

"Yanci, you planned it long ago." Although the old emperor is stupid, he is not stupid. It is not possible to accomplish this in just one year, and Yaoshu came to him four years ago.

"That's right, I'm not a fool, you have to be prepared for everything, otherwise you won't know how you died." Yan Ci said.

The old emperor was panting even more urgently, as if he might die at any moment.

Unhurriedly, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and stuffed a brown pill into the old emperor's mouth. Yan Ci smiled coldly: "I haven't finished asking my questions, it's impossible to want to die."

"Do you still remember what happened to Beiyan 22 years ago?" Shen Dan couldn't last that long, so Yan Ci decided to make a quick decision.

As soon as Yan Ci's words were asked, the old emperor's pupils shrank suddenly. Shouldn't no one know about that matter?

"It seems that I know, tell me, what happened at that time?" Yan Ci's expression became more and more gloomy.

"Who are you?" The old emperor said struggling.

"Who?" Yan Ci sneered, raised his hand to untie the hair tie, and let his black hair fall down, adding a little softness to her inexplicably.

"You, are you a woman?" The old emperor coughed up blood in shock, his face full of disbelief.

"Yes, but since the day I entered the barracks, I have never regarded myself as a woman. The medicine of my teacher's mother can also suppress Guishui, so no one has ever discovered it." Seeing that the old emperor was dying, Yan resigned He also found out with conscience and told him the truth.

"Yanling." After uttering a name with great difficulty, the old emperor fell on the bed as if resigned to his fate.

"What happened back then? If I said it directly, I might kindly leave you a whole body." Yan Ci stood by the bed, looking at the old emperor who was almost lifeless.

"Xijiang, there is everything you want to know." It took a long time for the old emperor to speak.

In Xijiang, Yan Ci pulled out the boning knife from his waist: "The whole body." After speaking, he raised the knife and dropped a string of blood beads.

Wiping the boning knife clean, and re-tying the hair, Yan Ci took another look at the old emperor before going out: "Your Majesty passed away, and before he died, he left a message to kill Nizi, and the prince Song Quan will succeed the new emperor."

Song Quan, the youngest of all the princes, was only seven years old, and the only one preserved intact among all the princes. It would be best for him to be the new emperor.

"When do you plan to go to Xijiang?" Yan Ci just returned to the Marshal's Mansion after finishing the matter at night, when he saw Yao Shu sitting in his room.

"Let's start tomorrow. I have people on Song Quan's side who can see that there is no trouble. Do whatever you want." Yan Ci sighed and sat down, feeling exhausted all over.

Looking at Yan Ci who was sitting by the bed flexing his muscles, Yao Shu couldn't help but ask: "Is it necessary to hurry? You haven't rested during the march these few days." And today, I have dealt with so many things.

"My master is still in the hands of those people. Besides, if the matter is settled earlier, I can go back to Dongxia to marry a wife earlier." Yan Ci sighed and fell directly on the bed, "I originally wanted to get married and then settle these things. Things, I didn't expect it to be all ahead of schedule."

"Are you going alone or leading the army?" Yaoshu asked directly without Gu Yanci's words.

"The person has been chosen, but on the surface it's just me." Naturally, it is impossible to save people by one person, but it is also the most convenient to act alone.

"The stranger in Xijiang committed suicide by taking poison before your people left, otherwise you should know something from him."

"No, when I arrive in Xijiang, I will go directly to the eldest princess, which is much more convenient than asking someone."

The author has something to say:

South China

This beggar doesn't know how to fight, and I don't know how to fight in all kinds of ways. I, Yan Shuai, are the most corrupt. I lead the army to kill the world, and I have a master to support me

I want to eat the spicy rabbit head, the spicy chicken teammate is dragging my legs online (`dish?)

JJC washes the ground, changes teammates to fight again ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3