Night raid on the imperial study!
"No, no, no, Your Majesty, spare my life! Tang Du suddenly looked at a woman's abdomen, and this woman might be the current empress. How dare he look? He immediately knelt down, bowed his head, and under the tension, begged Tang Lin to stop."
Tang Lin stopped in her tracks, put her hands on her hips and glared at Xiao Du, "What exactly do you want me to do?"
Xiao Du's slightly trembling hand pointed at the window.
Tang Lin followed his finger and looked out the window...
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"Really? Inside a medical clinic near Xijiang Moon, a startled and shivering voice of Xiao Du was heard."
Inside the hospital
Xiao Du stood by the table, watching as the doctor withdrew the three fingers he had placed on Tang Lin's wrist, and heard the doctor say that Tang Lin was not pregnant and still had her menstrual period, shocking him so much that he still hadn't recovered.
Tang Lin put down the sleeves she had rolled up, covering her pale arms, and a triumphant smile spread across her face. She glanced at Xiao Du with a hint of disdain and said indifferently, "Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not the 'Imperial Concubine' you thought I was. From now on, don't follow me around anymore, go do your own thing! The Special Forces Empress has arrived!"
Xiao Du had yet to recover from the shock, muttering repeatedly in his mouth, "It's impossible, it's impossible, how can I go back and explain to the Empress Dowager..."
Tang Lin paid the money and left the clinic directly after leaving Xiao Du behind.
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Midnight hours.
Outside the high walls of the imperial palace, all was quiet. On top of the high wall, a person stood at an interval of one meter, strictly guarding the movements outside the palace gate to prevent assassins from climbing over the wall and entering the palace. The city gate below the high wall was tightly closed, with guards stationed in the forest.
Above half of the sky, dark clouds obscured the bright moon.
The night wind whispers, and a conspiracy is brewing in this dead silence.
In an instant, more than a dozen dark shadows hid in the dark corners, staring at the movement on the palace wall opposite.
"Brother, you've worked hard? The guards on the palace walls have started to change shifts, and the order of the scene has become a bit slack."
In an instant, more than a dozen black shadows leapt into the air, and in the blink of an eye, they had already jumped onto the high wall. Before the guards could react, the black-clad figures simultaneously drew their daggers and slashed across the throats of the guards, instantly opening up a bloody gash.
The man in black relaxed his hand and the guard fell to the ground.
It wasn't long before the guards didn't even have time to shout, they were all killed by the men in black, quickly, ruthlessly and accurately, one by one.
In a flash, the guards on the wall of the main palace gate were all killed, and the city gate below the high wall was still heavily guarded, without hearing any movement.
This quiet night, still this quiet night, was not disrupted by the surprise attack on the palace gate.
The Study of Imperial Majesty. Special Forces Empress, arriving!
The house is brightly lit with lamps.
The emperor took a sip of the ginseng tea that An Lin had just brought over, then continued to review the memorials. An Lin stood off to the side, occasionally rubbing his sleepy eyes.
Outside the door
More than a dozen dark shadows dodged batch after batch of Imperial Guards patrolling outside the Yushengjun's residence with ease, some jumping onto the eaves and others hiding in the bushes, all without making a sound.
"Hmm... A faint humming noise came from outside the door."
His Majesty's hearing was extremely good, and upon hearing the sound, his eyes sank, and he gently placed the brush in his hand. Then, from under the table, he picked up a golden mask that covered half of his face and put it on. When An Lin wanted to ask about the situation, he made a "shh" gesture with his hand, "Shh...". Then, he pointed at the black shadows by the door, indicating for An Lin not to make a sound.
An Lin immediately held his breath and then ran towards Yu Shengjun, intending to protect him.
His Majesty walked around the table and came to An Lin's side in three or two steps, whispering to An Lin: "Go under the table and hide, without my consent, you are not allowed to come out?"
Anlin's expression suddenly turned urgent, "But Your Majesty..., he feared that something would happen to the Emperor."
His Majesty's eyes narrowed slightly?
Anlin didn't dare disobey, so he bent down and hid under the table.
His Majesty's left hand middle finger got two drops of ink, then he strode a few steps to the corner, took down the Xuanfu treasured sword hanging on the wall, leaned against the corner, and with a flick of his fingers, the two drops of ink on his fingertips were easily flicked away. Finally, the two drops of ink splashed into the lamp, and in an instant, the brightly lit imperial study was plunged into darkness.
At this time, the door of the imperial study was gently pushed open, and then the window was also gently pushed open. More than a dozen black-clad men, one after another, holding bright knives and swords, stepped lightly into the imperial study, each with eyes like electricity, listening to every movement in all directions.
In the corner, Yu Sheng Jun's eyes were as sharp and gloomy as a hawk.
When a man in black passed by his side, the Holy Lord made a quick move and launched an invisible attack, immediately grabbing the man's neck from behind.
The man in black didn't even have time to make a move before he was struck down by the half-drawn Shangfang Baosword of the Crown Prince, dying instantly.
The Holy Lord knocked the black-clothed man to the ground, originally intending to quietly dispose of those black-clothed men in secret. However, at this time, the table in front shook slightly, immediately provoking all the black-clothed men to surround them.
The Holy Lord's secret passage is not good, An Lin was discovered?
At the moment when all the men in black raised their swords and stabbed them into the table, the Holy Emperor had already walked to the lamp and lit a lamp.
The sudden flash of light stunned all the black-clad men, who looked back in unison. As a result, the first person to look back had his abdomen pierced by the Shengfang Treasure Sword of the Saintly Emperor.
"Drink...!" The black-clad man who had been stabbed let out a stifled groan and immediately collapsed to the ground in agony.
At that moment, all the black-clad men's swords simultaneously pointed at the Emperor, and one of them shouted, "The Young Master has given an order: whoever brings back the Dog Emperor's head tonight will be his benefactor!"
Everyone immediately turned against the Holy Emperor.
At the sound of clashing swords, An Lin could no longer hide. He crawled out from under the table and shouted towards the door, "Protect the Emperor - quickly protect the Emperor!"
After all, they were a group of well-trained men in black, and the Holy Lord was able to hold his own against ten or more of them. Although he wasn't injured, he also didn't manage to take out everyone with just a snap of his fingers.
However, by the time the Imperial Guards and the Inner Palace Guards arrived, the Emperor had already stabbed eight or nine of the black-clad men, while a few escaped.
The imperial guards rushed into the imperial study, only to see the Emperor standing in the middle of a pile of corpses, wearing a mask, and An Lin almost collapsing at the foot of the table.
An Lin immediately shouted at the crowd, "Don't you hurry up and chase after the assassin?!"
Everyone immediately went out to chase the assassin?
The Holy Lord glanced at the black-clad man who was stabbed by himself but not to death, and happened to see a black-clad man biting his tongue to commit suicide. He hurriedly squatted down, pinched the black-clad man's chin with one hand, but it was too late. The black-clad man's teeth still hid poisonous particles, which had been crushed by the bite, and the poison had attacked the heart. His eyes closed, and he died on the spot.
Before long, several other black-clad men who had been stabbed by the Holy Emperor but were not fatal all poisoned themselves to death.
"Damn it! The Holy Lord suddenly stood up, and the Imperial Sword was fiercely swung to the ground. He stared at one of the black-clothed men, his eyes filled with cold light, "What kind of organization is this?"
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Heavy piano sound, wandering in the mountains and forests.
A serene and lonely figure, gently playing the zither on the water pavilion behind a bamboo house.
The woman wore a green dress that was too long and trailed behind her, covering much of the water table.
Half a sound, the woman's hands stopped, and the piano sound suddenly disappeared. The woman's face was covered with a green silk scarf, covering more than half of her face, but those eyes that flowed with sorrow were irrepressible.
The woman gently patted her bulging belly, which wasn't wrapped with a belt, and a warm smile rose from the corners of her mouth. "Child, in six more months you'll get to see your mom, you'll get to see your dad. You must be good, okay?"
The woman gazed at the distant night view, and for a moment her thoughts fluttered in her mind. Fragments of past memories kept replaying in her head: that horse-drawn carriage, that entwined night, that imperial edict... "By the decree of Heaven, I hereby proclaim that the daughter of General Zhongyi, Shi He, shall be my Empress, with the title of Xianmu, Mother of the Heavenly Kingdom. Her name is to be changed to Chenghuan... The wedding will take place on a chosen date, by imperial order."
Suddenly, the woman pressed down on the strings with one hand, almost to the point of breaking them, her eyes filled with hatred. "Your Majesty, you foolish ruler, you despicable person, how dare you use such underhanded means to abduct me into the palace? I hate you, I hate you so much that I want to flay you alive!" Gradually, the hatred in her eyes dissipated, but her voice choked with emotion. "How could you disrupt my life like this, how could you...?"
At this time, behind the woman was a pair of eyes staring at her with a mixture of anger and pain.
The woman felt it, and slightly turned around to look back. Fu Yushu was smiling at her with a gentle smile on his face, but there were unshed tears in his eyes. He waved at her and said softly, "I'm back."
The woman's eyes suddenly sparkled with a smile, but tears suddenly slid down her cheeks like a dam breaking. She replied softly, "Huh?"
Fu Yushu walked over, gently helped the woman up, and then they sat down on the edge of the water table, with their feet dangling under it. She leaned against him, gazing softly at the night view in front of her.
After a while, the woman softly spoke: "Are you tired from today's events at Jun Die Xuan?"
Fu Yushu slightly lowered his head, with an indistinguishable expression on his face. "I'm not tired. Since Tang Lin has already agreed to enter the palace for you, then I don't need to stay inside and keep an eye on her every move anymore."
The woman said: "Once Tang Lin enters the palace, all the inner guards sent by the Emperor will be recalled. At that time, we can leave safely and openly. Can we just hold on for a few more days?"
Fu Yushu's face still had an unclear expression, and he responded faintly, "Hm?"
In the dead of night.
Your Majesty's finger pointed at you. The Imperial Palace.
Study Room
Zhang Xiangyang hastily walked into the imperial study, immediately knelt down, "Your subordinate pays respects to Your Majesty." The imperial study had been tidied up, and the Emperor was sitting on the dragon throne, leisurely sipping tea.
The Holy Lord put down his teacup, "Get up?"
"Thank you, Master?" Zhang Xiangyang got up and hesitated for a while before daring to speak: "Master, I have something that I don't understand. Why did you order the palace guards to be transferred to other places this month, not allowing them to stay by your side and protect you? If they were here tonight, wouldn't the assassins have been caught?"
"Do you want to know the reason? The Holy Lord smiled slightly, half-closing his eyes, with an unfathomable gaze."
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