Palace.
The witch god continued to dance.
The snow is getting heavier.
But everything seemed peaceful.
And it's so peaceful.
People drink and have fun.
All immersed in the joy of the new year.
King Hu Yi was also a great joy to Longyan, watching the witch god dance, unaware of the dangers around him.
Nayeon didn't even know.
He drank a few glasses of wine, and then looked around in the crowd, but did not see Song Zhi.
He raised his hand and summoned his bodyguard.
"Where's Young Master Song? Didn't this king have someone take him into the palace?"
The guard glanced at the seat and found that Song Zhi's seat was empty, wondering: "Just now."
Na Yan frowned: "Go find it quickly, but don't let anything happen."
After all, this is the palace.
The purpose of bringing Song Zhi into the palace was to introduce him to King Huyi, but don't make mistakes at this time.
The guard returned to look for it.
Wang Guogong, who was sitting next to Na Yan, noticed that, tilted his head and asked, "My lord, what's wrong?"
Na Yan took a sip of wine: "It's okay, just go find someone."
Duke Wang didn't ask any further questions.
The Marquis of Pingyang, who was sitting not far from the opposite side, kept observing the situation here.
Seeing that Nayan ordered people to do something, he quickly sent people to watch.
Xiaohui, Li Qiao is here.
He whispered a few words in his ear.
After listening, Marquis Pingyang's hand on his lap tightened, but his face was as if nothing had happened.
so as not to be noticed.
He scolded softly: "How do you do things? You actually let Ah Cheng know."
"Baby has ordered someone to send him out of the palace."
"Humph! Tell your people to be careful, and if something goes wrong, it will cost them their heads."
"Yes, the child will pay attention."
"Go down."
Li Qiao's face was muddy, and he hurried back.
The Marquis of Pingyang thought nothing happened.
After a cup of tea, the ritual dance of the witch god has ended.
The eunuch shouted: "The sacrificial ceremony begins."
As soon as the words fell, everyone got up and walked to the sacrificial platform.
List them one by one.
Very solemn.
King Huyi stood in front of him, with the Marquis of Nayan and Pingyang on both sides.
The witch god picked up the torch and put it into a large cauldron on the sacrificial altar.
Suddenly the fire burst into flames.
Burning in the cauldron.
The eunuchs delivered an incense stick to each hand.
To do a sacrificial ceremony.
King Hu Yi held a candle and was about to kowtow.
suddenly-
Several sharp arrows wrapped in fireballs flew from somewhere, and shot on the pillars, the lanterns, and the silk hanging under the porch.
Immediately the fire ignited.
Seeing that the timing was right, Marquis Pingyang immediately shouted, "Quick! Protect the king."
Around a dozen or twenty guards rushed out, surrounding King Huyi in the middle.
King Huyi smashed the incense candle on the ground and was escorted away from the altar.
The crowd also began to flee.
At this moment, the big cauldron that was still burning suddenly collapsed.
The flames rolled out...
Sparks splashed everywhere.
Burned a lot of people.
"what!"
"Run."
The fire spreads wildly on the sacrificial altar...
Taking advantage of the chaos, the Marquis of Pingyang quickly followed King Huyi and left.
Nayan didn't seem to react yet.
He looked at what was happening in front of him in disbelief.
The incense stick in his hand was cut off by him.
Obviously everything is arranged properly, why is this still happening
He felt that his life had come to an end, and the crown prince had nothing to do with him.
At this moment, he would rather be buried in the sea of fire.
However, several of his guards rushed out in time to protect him.
"My lord, let's go!"
Like a puppet, he let the guards pull himself out of the altar.
Just after withdrawing from the inside, he saw a line of guards leading the direction of the Tongzhi Hall of the Huyi Dynasty.
Fortunately, the father is safe!
Otherwise, you will surely die.
Can-
One of the guards he saw was the one he saw outside the palace of King Huyi that day.
It seemed familiar to me before, but I couldn't remember it for a while.
At this moment, the memory suddenly emerged.
That guard... seems to be the person next to Na Taku.
The man was there when he searched his second palace last time.
Since it is the person of Tuo, how can it be the guard of King Huyi
Not right.
None of this is right.
It was so peaceful tonight!
Among them, there must be fraud.
When he vaguely sensed something, the guard hurried to report: "My lord, it's not good, there are suddenly many soldiers and horses in the palace."
"No, it's a trick!" He finally realized.
Guard: "Then what?"
"Immediately go out of the city to transfer troops."
"But the gates are closed!"
Uh!
That delay almost didn't stand still!
His face was pale!
He never thought that Tuo would actually take this step.
The siege is forced!
And tonight, it was actually a massacre!
And for now, only...
"Get out of the palace immediately!"
He took his men and went straight to the palace gate.
I hope I can get out of the palace in time, as long as I get out of that gate, there is still a chance to survive!
At this time, the fire in the sacrificial altar was very much like the scene of the encirclement of the palace twenty years ago.
Very tragic.
Terrible.
Inside, there were constant calls for help.
weeping.
Shout.
Terrible!
The fire was completely unbearable and spread freely.
At the same time, those officials who defected to Nayan were captured one by one.
Duke Wang was not spared either.
Na Yan left the palace with a dozen guards before the palace gate was closed.
Immediately got into the carriage and ran away.
The carriage drove fast, and Na Yan was calculating in the carriage.
I never thought that I missed this step!
No matter how many calculations, there is no way that Tuo will rebel!
In his heart, Na Tuo was a foolish and foolhardy lord, and he would not dare to rebel, no matter how much courage was given to him.
But looking at all the layouts today, it must have been planned long ago.
From the city gate to the palace gate, everything is calculated with precision.
I'm really sparse!
Confused.
No wonder the Marquis of Pingyang would let Li Cheng, the scoundrel, go to guard the city gate. Today, he understands it.
But it was too late.
What he has to do now is to find a way to leave the city immediately and mobilize thousands of troops and horses from outside the city to escort him.
But how to get out of town
At this time, the gates of the city must be all Natuo people.
High security.
The news must not be taken out.
Just thinking about this-
"Yu~"
The carriage stopped suddenly,
Shake vigorously.
He almost fell out of it.
Could it be that Tuo's men came after him
"What's up?"
He opened the curtain and looked.
I saw a group of people appear in front of me.
blocked his way.
And the person standing in the front, he recognized.
Sparrow!
The assassin who broke into his palace.
After these days of cultivation, Lian Que is no longer in serious trouble.
Holding a long sword and wearing armor, he looked at Na Yan in the carriage with murderous eyes.
Countless whip wounds on his body, he wants to return them one by one
Na Yan's hand holding the curtain tightened a little. And his people also pulled out their swords, preparing for a bloody battle.