rich little concubine

However, Mo Ling was woken up by the servant's flustered footsteps. He opened his eyes when he was still outside. He hadn't been able to sleep well for the past few days. Wake up immediately, and very awake.

However, the ink seal has always been a serious worry in his heart. Not only did he not kill him at the beginning, but now the other party is suddenly attacking with an army, which has become his nightmare day and night.

Originally, he was in a very bad mood, but being disturbed like this made him even more angry.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the guards have something to report." The servant's voice sounded from outside.

"At this time, what else is going on!"

The guard who came to report also ignored the impatience and anger in the emperor's words, and directly knelt down outside, saying: "Your Majesty, King Zhenbei is here! It's just outside the gate of the imperial city!"

There was a roar in my head, and the figure sitting on the dragon bed swayed suddenly, and was supported by Concubine Ning who jumped up suddenly. Concubine Ning was still pretending to be asleep just now, and now she is pretending to be a P.

"Your Majesty, didn't you say he won't come so fast! Where is General Xiong, and when will he arrive in the imperial city!"

Concubine Ning clutched the bright yellow sleeves tightly, a series of questioning brought back the other party's mind, she couldn't even panic, let alone pay attention to the emperor's face and trembling hands.

Then Mo slapped Concubine Ning with a backhand. The bright red five finger prints protruded high on Concubine Ning's face, causing a trace of blood to flow from the corner of the concubine's lips.

Concubine Ning was so flustered, wasn't she saying that he was useless as an emperor, and said angrily: "Get off!" Concubine Ning took her clothes and climbed off the dragon bed, and went to the side hall.

Then Mo Ling shouted outside again: "Call all the ministers to come to the palace to discuss matters quickly, and let Zhang Liao lead the garrison soldiers to rush to the city gate immediately."

"Yes!" The guards outside took the order, walking hurriedly.

However, when Mo Feng arrived outside the city gate, he didn't wait for the people inside to report. With an order, the 5 men of the Demon Army were divided into three teams, two of which went to the left and right side gates of the imperial city, and one team stayed here. He broke in directly from the main entrance.

The ordinary guards above the city gate were frightened and ran away, throwing away the weapons in their hands. Zhang Liao immediately rushed over with the troops stationed in the imperial city after receiving the order.

At this moment, the front door was broken, and he and Ran Mofeng ran into each other face to face.

For the east and west side doors, the Demon Army directly used the prepared iron chain hooks to climb to the top of the wall. After a while, the two side doors opened from the inside.

The soldiers defending the city hadn't experienced many battlefields, not to mention force, but the aura of the Demon Army, they were not even one in a million, and when their aura withered, they were even more vulnerable.

Zhang Liao was not stupid, he naturally knew that he had to send people to every gate of the city, so his troops were also divided into three groups.

The original garrison of the imperial city was [-], and the forbidden army was [-]. Those [-] forbidden troops are now closely guarding the palace, and his current troops are only [-].

But how can these [-] be worth the Demon Army, not to mention the fact that the number is comparable, naturally there is no chance of winning at all.

Zhang Liao had been the commander of the imperial guards for many years. Although he was timid in the face of Ran Mofeng, the aura that a soldier should have did not allow him to show weakness.

To meet the enemy at the front gate, he brought [-] troops, but Mo Feng didn't need [-] to do it himself, and the demon army behind him had already beaten the opponent to pieces, crying all over the ground.

Zhang Liao is also very skilled, with blood on his body still fighting bravely: "King of Zhenbei, you are also a member of the Ruitian Dynasty. How can your conscience be so cruel to your country's colleagues!"

The person who faced him was aloof, and the bloodthirsty in his eyes never faded. After seeing the remnant soldiers and defeated generals all over the place, some of them were indeed dead, but most of them rolled on the ground and couldn't get up. Inside and outside the city.

He didn't want to explain some things, because the change of dynasties has always been bloody.

If his Yang'er hadn't said that if he came to the city, he would not hurt innocent people, he would not be crying so loudly tonight, and those lying on the ground would not be panting, but lifeless corpses.

Now that he is like this, he is extremely merciful.

Wo Feng was the first to step forward: "Of course the lord cared about you, so he didn't kill you. If you don't want to die, get out of here."

Zhang Liao yelled: "Defend the imperial city to the death!" He rushed up, but before he was within two feet of the opponent, suddenly there was a dull pain in his chest, like a huge boulder pressing on the top, his eyes widened, blood spurted out of his mouth, his body It fell down as soon as it was soft.

That terrifying man still had his hands folded in his sleeves, no one saw how he shot, Zhang Liao was injured and died, even Wo Feng didn't see clearly.

Their prince is no longer the prince of the past, and his kung fu is even more weird than before.

They only know that he is powerful, but they don't know what this man has endured in Canglan Valley.

Clang clang clang — the sound of weapons falling one after another, the leader Zhang Liao died, and the remaining soldiers naturally surrendered and fell to the ground.

From arriving at the imperial city, to entering the city, and then confronting Zhang Liao until now, it took less than a moment.

The emperor and all the ministers had already gathered in the main hall, their faces were as pale as paper, but so was Mo Ling, no matter how calm he was, he couldn't calm down anymore.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good, Your Majesty!" A guard rushed to report: "The gate of the city was broken, Master Zhang is dead!" The Master Zhang he was talking about was naturally Zhang Liao.

"Get out! Get out of here! Wait...wait... pass on my will, make Zhang Mao, the son of Zhang Liao, the commander-in-chief of the imperial army, and let him guard the palace!" Ran Mo was furious, and fell on his ass. In the dragon chair, his panic just now was noticed by all the ministers.

The guard took the order and ran out scrambling.

"Your Majesty, what should I do now, why not..."

A minister boldly proposed, but he was interrupted by someone who insisted on his own strength before he finished speaking: "Why not! Why don't you let me withdraw from the palace?! You are so brave, do you think I can't deal with being bedridden and deep in the middle of the year? A poisonous person!"

"Wei... I don't dare!"

As soon as the emperor got angry, the man knelt down with trembling legs. The emperor's anger was no longer enough to make him like this, but the besiegers outside made him even more afraid. If he drags on here, who knows if he can save his life.

What is bedridden all the year round, even if King Zhenbei used to be bedridden all year round, he is alive and kicking now.

What is deeply poisoned, even if it was deeply poisoned, it is now back to normal, healthier than ordinary people, otherwise how can we lead troops to fight.

The emperor's remarks were just irrational words, not only could not appease the ministers, but after careful consideration, they made everyone even more frightened.

The movements at the gates of the three cities made the startled citizens of the imperial city restless, and they all woke up from their sleep. The timid ones, the whole family squeezed together in one room, no one dared to say anything, as if someone would rush if they made a sound. Come in and kill them.

The bolder men in the family would quietly open some windows and look towards the street from the gap, but the street was so dark that there was no light source, because no one in every house dared to light a lamp, while the black shadows marching neatly on the street It is very clear that they are all heading towards the palace.

Yi Meijun suddenly raised his head and looked at the man. The man's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately closed the window, thinking that someone would rush up and kill him in the next moment.

Sitting limply on the ground for a while, there was no movement from downstairs, and then he was relieved. They said that the king of Zhenbei rebelled, and there would be a massacre in the imperial city. Caring for the people.

The footsteps of the army on the street gradually faded away, and the thoughts of the people were the same as the men just now.

Ning Guifei put on her clothes and hurried back to her palace, packed some things and took her personal maid with her to go to the East Palace. Her son is now the crown prince, so naturally he lives in the East Palace.

She didn't expect the emperor to be so useless. Originally, her son became the prince, so she wouldn't have to intrigue to sit firmly in the position of empress dowager in the future, but she didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse.

Don't talk about the honor and favor in the future, their lives are at stake now, so now they have to go to the East Palace and escape with her son. In the future, relying on the name of the crown prince of Ruitian Dynasty, even if Mofeng becomes the emperor, they can justify themselves The uprising might even recapture the palace.

Women's ideas are often beautiful.

But her thoughts could only be limited within this palace, and before she even stepped out of the palace threshold, two people blocked her way, a man and a servant.

"Emperor...Queen...you..." Concubine Ning Gui was surprised. This person was indeed a queen, but she was more like an old servant girl. Her face was haggard and weather-beaten, and her temples were a little pale. Her eyes had never been so blatantly malevolent.

"it's me."

"You...what are you doing here! Aren't you being grounded by the emperor!" Concubine Ning Gui wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter a single word in the next moment. It turned out to be Concubine Ning.

Concubine Ning's second prince took the eldest prince's crown prince, and after the queen entered the palace, she proposed to kill Concubine Ning's mother and son before she would reveal the whereabouts of the princess, so Wo Feng did as he asked.

His people have searched all over the palace, but there is no result yet, the empress hid him too well.

"Let's go, let's see if your prince has fulfilled my request." After Nan Gongshu finished speaking, she went to the main hall where the emperor usually handles government affairs.

Wo Feng wished he could put the knife on her neck and solve it together. The woman only said that the princess was in her hands. Whether it was outside the palace or inside the palace was uncertain, so he could not act rashly.

Suddenly, there was a loud fighting sound outside, and it was the clash between the Imperial Guard Army and the Demon Army.

"Your Majesty, let's go soon, Your Majesty, or it will be too late!" Regardless of the Emperor's face, saving his life is the most important thing right now, and the other ministers also joined the one just now, and once again urged him urgently.

"Autumn!"

"Subordinates are here!"

But after Mo took a drink, Qiu Yi appeared from the dark with other shadow guards, which made the emperor anxious, and he had to call out the shadow guards, wanting them to protect him out of the palace.

Several guards guarding outside the main hall fell silently. Outside, a man came with steady steps, and every step made people feel the chill of death from the bottom of their hearts.

Before the people arrived, the sound came first, to the ears of the people in the hall, the sound seemed to come from all directions, they had already become turtles in the urn, trying to escape, it was simply a delusion!

"This king doesn't allow it, and no one can leave!"