Clothes are hung all over the yard, and the lights in the house are like beans, and the red wax is shaking in the lampshade.

Lin Mo always used to keep a light on when she was sleeping. After washing, she knelt and sat on the bed with her long hair loose, and hesitated: "Is this light too dazzling?"

Lu Xiaofeng was making a bed on the floor, even though Lin Mo told him before that you should come up, he still spread the quilt on the floor in a proper manner.

Fortunately, Lin Mo is a girl who loves cleaning and tidying up the room. The floor tiles are not stained with dust, and two layers of quilts are spread on it. Even if it is slightly cold at night, she will not feel any discomfort.

He lay down, looked at her with a smile on his arm, and said, "It's better to have light, so that I can see you as soon as I open my eyes."

Lin Mo buried his face in the quilt, his long hair fell down, and whispered, "Did I... make you worry?"

Lu Xiaofeng could neither say yes nor say no, he smiled and said: "I am greedy for your beauty, I want to see you for a while, you know, you are as beautiful as a goddess under the light of the lamp."

Lin Mo laughed, lay down, hesitated for a while, bit his lips and said, "If one day I go home, can you not forget me? At least, don't forget me so quickly."

"I will always remember you... silently."

Both of them deliberately avoided topics such as how the wrist wound came about and whether it still hurts. She didn't want to talk about it, and Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to ask.

Because he has also experienced this kind of darkest moment in life, he deeply understands how afraid she is of being known and worried about, she works so hard, so desperately to make herself look like a normal person, and he How can I poke her sore spot?

It was enough for him to just look at her and let her know that he needed her.

……

September comes quickly, it seems that yesterday was still hot summer, but today the autumn wind is bitter and the withered grass is desolate.

The leaves on the trees that are being torn by the autumn wind are increasingly withered and yellow, and the cicadas that have been calling all summer seem to disappear overnight.

Everything seemed to indicate that on that ominous full moon night, one of the two most famous swordsmen in the world would perish on the top of the Forbidden City.

Is it Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuuxue?

Anyone who uses a sword doesn't want to witness that peerless decisive battle, and no one doesn't want to see how magnificent the confrontation between the two people at the top of the sword will be.

The number of imperial guards in the palace increased and changed in batches, and even the rotation time was changing from time to time.As the leader of the imperial guards, Wei Ziyun was at a loss for the opinions from his superiors. He found Zhuge Zhengwo more than once and asked him: Why did he agree to allow Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng to fight in the Hall of Supreme Harmony?Well, although he wanted to watch it too, it wouldn't be possible to mobilize all the forbidden troops in the palace for two people, right?

Zhuge Zhengwo just smiled, although he didn't speak, but Wei Ziyun clearly saw the unfinished meaning of his smile.

Two people?You are so naive, boy.

Soon Wei Ziyun got the admission list for the September [-]th Palace Reality Show audience.

Not counting the two parties involved, a total of one hundred and eight.

This number sounds like a rebellion, Wei Ziyun thought for a while, couldn't it be that all the gangsters entrenched in Shuibo Liangshan have all entered Beijing, right?He was going crazy, he took the list and went to the Shenhou Mansion, the list was slapped on Zhuge Zhengwo's desk, and he would draw his sword without saying a word, and would die on the spot.

Of course I was stopped, Zhuge Zheng I told him not to worry, and calmly showed the commander of the imperial army the latest order.

On the night of September [-]th, elites from the Shenji camp entered the palace.

The so-called Shenji Battalion is the Firearms Battalion. There are about 1 elites, each equipped with firecrackers and six red cannons.

This time Wei Ziyun wasn't crazy anymore, he didn't use a knife to die on the spot, he didn't even have time to say anything, he just slapped him.

……

Inner room, study room.

"What exactly does Shenhou want to do! Why did you mobilize the Shenji Battalion without authorization?"

Fu Zongshu and Cai Jing put Zhuge Zheng and me in the middle, and you questioned each other: "Do you still have the emperor in your eyes? Do you still have the king's law in your eyes? Where is your palace?" A market? What do you mean by Shenjiying? Are you a servant of the Shenhou Mansion?"

Zhuge Zheng and I were very calm, just pretending that there were two mosquitoes buzzing around me, bowed slightly and said, "I don't know if the official heard a word?"

Zhao Ji, who was sitting on it, was taken aback for a moment, wondering why the two of you were arguing with me?Didn't he just listen to one sentence: I beg the officials to do something, and then randomly kick out one of them?He has just been looking at the painting handed in by the painting academy, called "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", and he is thinking about what to say, and he has been distracted the whole time!

He had no choice but to follow along and ask: "I don't know what sentence the master said?"

Zhuge straightened me and said: "On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming to the west, immortals will fly away from the sky."

Zhao Ji nodded and asked what it meant.

Zhuge Zheng told me that on September [-]th, two peerless swordsmen were going to compete in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and many people came in to watch.

Zhao Ji's eyes widened when he heard this, and he shouted presumptuously!Immediately following him, he said angrily: "Why does no one know about such a big event? I... want to see it too!"

Very good, it's official style.

Zhuge straightened me and said: "The body of the Son of Heaven must not be mixed with the crowd of people in the rivers and lakes. For the sake of safety, we need to ask the officials to move to the Hall of Zhonghe to watch."

Zhao Ji nodded again and again, and said: "Remember to call all the people in the painting academy, including the painting students, and show me to draw while watching. You can't miss a single move!" Then he pointed to the painting on the table and said: "This Wang Ximeng Be in the front row! He paints very fast."

Fu Zongshu repeatedly said: "Officials! On the night of September [-]th, Zhuge Zheng and I transferred [-] elites from the Shenji Camp into the palace! This matter must be investigated!"

Zhao Ji raised his eyelids, and said that many people came in to watch that night, what happened to the Shenji camp for my safety?I also feel that relying on Ouchi guards alone lacks a sense of security.

Cai Jingdao: "Then you shouldn't let idle people wait to come in! As far as I know, there were more than a hundred people watching the sword in the rivers and lakes that night. I don't know what Mr. Zhuge has to say about this?"

Zhuge Zhengwo calmly took out Yihan's official document from his sleeve and handed it to Cai Jing, and said with a smile: "This matter should not be explained by me, but by Prime Minister Cai."

When Cai Jing saw the official document, he was numb on the spot.

Because it was not someone else who let him into the palace, but his cronies.The official seal was clearly covered, let alone inform him from the beginning to the end, it was a half-sentence, which was very irritating.

Does he dare to say that he doesn't know?He can't say that the prime minister will be done if he talks about it.

He could only pretend that what he just said was a fart he accidentally let out, and forced his way back.

"This...it's bad, I wanted to surprise the officials, but in fact...these more than 100 people are not ordinary scumbags, but the trusted guards prepared by the minister for the officials!"

Zhao Ji: "???" I read a lot, so don't lie to me.

……

On September [-]th, the full moon hangs on the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, like a huge background board.

According to Nanwang's plan, when a person pretends to be Ye Gucheng and stands in the Hall of Supreme Harmony to attract everyone's attention, Ye Gucheng himself sneaks into the study where the emperor is to assassinate.

As for the more than 100 people who were watching, at least half of them were his subordinates, in order to hold back the imperial guards and muddy the water enough.

The first time Nanwang came to Beijing, he found that his son was born exactly like a certain prince of the late emperor. At that moment, he changed his mind. For more than [-] years, he secretly supported the prince to take the throne. One day, he will let his son replace the throne silently!

The person pretending to be Ye Gucheng is naturally a master of swordsmanship. When Ye Gucheng taught Shizi swordsmanship, he followed him to learn. After several years, he has imitated the Flying Immortal of Heaven to be [-]% similar.

He flew all the way, arrived early, and when he arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, his face was cracked on the spot, and he thought in a daze that he had come to the wrong place.

He was surrounded, not by pre-arranged secrets, nor by the imperial army, but by rows of tables and sheets of paper.

Hundreds of elegant men with broad robes and sleeves stared at him without blinking, from high to low, from far to near, from all angles.

Especially in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, there were actually two tables stuck on the steep roof one behind the other. The frail painter shook his legs and forced a smile at him, saying "I've been waiting for you for a long time" all over his face.

The pen is soaked in ink, the rice paper is fluttering in the wind, and the golden glazed tiles seem to be covered with a layer of snow under the moonlight.

Stand-in: ... mixed feelings.

Ye Gucheng himself felt a little complicated.

He followed Nei Ying and sneaked all the way to the study room, missing nothing.

The one leading the way was Manager Wang from the palace. Embarrassment flashed across his orange-skinned old face, and he rubbed his hands and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, the city lord. This... the official's sudden whim, there are some concubines who come to the harem suddenly."

"……lead the way."

Manager Wang thought for a while, and an electric current flashed through his mind, and the cold sweat crackled, and the three thousand beauties in the harem looked for them one by one, and it was dawn.

It's very strange, the official's family has been sleeping in the study all the time these days, even if he wants to call a concubine, he won't know about it.

"This this……"

"I see." Ye Gucheng smiled bitterly, looked up at the dark and lonely Huanghuang Hall, and said slowly: "The plan has been revealed."

He was not surprised, not afraid, nor desperate, but calm.

He walked out step by step very calmly, leaving behind the panic-stricken Director Wang who was covered in cold sweat.

As soon as he went out, dozens of knives were aimed at him, and the black firecrackers shone with a thrilling cold light under the boundless moonlight.

The ridges and corners in the distance are full of imperial guards who have already ambushed, each wearing heavy armor and holding firecrackers, and they can't see the end at a glance.

Zhuge Zhengwo stepped forward: "The city lord is supposed to be someone from beyond the sky, why did he do such a rebellious thing?"

Ye Gucheng looked around and sighed shallowly: "Is it Shenji Camp? Oh, you think highly of me."

"The city lord relies on the king of the south. I can only be safe if I act carefully. I have mobilized all the elites of the Shenji Battalion, plus [-] imperial troops. The city lord can't escape with wings. Why don't you put down your sword and avoid fighting."

After a long silence, Ye Gucheng suddenly asked: "Does he know?" After thinking about it, he asked again: "Is he here?"

Zhuge Zheng guessed that he was asking Ximen Chuuxue, and it could only be Ximen Chuuxue, so he was not too surprised, and said, "He knows, he is here."

"where is he?"

"He is waiting for you on the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

Ye Gucheng walked straight over, Bingjia followed behind him.

He seems to be leading thousands of troops and rushing towards Ximen Chuixue.

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