"If you want to advance according to the amount, the amount will grow from your knowledge. Therefore, if you want to enrich your virtue, you must expand your amount. If you want to expand your amount, you must increase your knowledge..."
The wind is like pulling up mountains and raging, and the water is like a river pouring down.
In the dark palace, there are only a few candles flickering in the vast and majestic Sutra Pavilion.
The sound of reading aloud stopped.
Jiang Zirou put down the ancient book in his hand, picked up the long knife on the desk and walked out slowly.
at the gate.
A young eunuch in a gray robe was listening intently.
The little eunuch only woke up when Jiang Zirou walked to his side.
Hurry up and bow to Jiang Zirou.
"The servant has seen the princess."
"You don't have to be polite."
He was about the same age as Jiang Zirou, with good facial features and a fair appearance. If he hadn't been purified, he could be called handsome.
The little eunuch is called Jiang Cheng, who was arranged by Heng Huang to take care of Jiang Zirou in the Sutra Pavilion half a year ago.
Originally, there were two young eunuchs in the Sutra Pavilion.
But the other little eunuch left without saying goodbye a few days ago and ran for his life.
Jiang Zirou picked up an oil-paper umbrella from the shelf next to the gate, and saw the little eunuch standing there alone.
He asked curiously.
"The rebel army has already approached the city. Many eunuchs and maids have left in the past few days. Why don't you leave?"
"Eternal Emperor treats his slaves well. Although I am a eunuch, I can't lose my integrity."
"good!"
Jiang Zirou nodded.
"How about the princess's trip?"
Jiang Cheng asked curiously.
He knew that Jiang Zirou was the first emperor's daughter, and the veritable eldest princess of Da Xia. He also knew that Jiang Zirou was knowledgeable, smart and sensitive, and was deeply favored by the current emperor, but Jiang Zirou, who was holding a long knife and had a killing intent, was the only one he had seen in the past six months.
Opening the oil-paper umbrella and holding the big summer sparrow in the other hand, Jiang Zirou walked slowly into the deep rain.
The girl's white and slender figure sank into the darkness.
When Jiang Cheng was about to lose sight of her, the little eunuch was shocked and shuddered.
He ran into the rain screen.
But Jiang Zirou was nowhere to be found, only an ethereal voice echoed in the empty courtyard in front of the Sutra Pavilion.
"This is to quell the chaos."
…
imperial city.
The wind and rain are like waterfalls, but there are still many pedestrians on the road.
Vendors' shelves, broken carriages, and mutilated corpses lay on the wide bluestone road of the main road.
The cries of children, the screams of women, the roars of soldiers and the ubiquitous torrential rain filled the air.
Jiang Zirou was dressed in white, spotless.
Gently stepping on the rain-filled road, passing by the refugees who were fleeing in a hurry.
"Girl...you don't want to die. There are rebels everywhere outside the south gate. Run to the north gate and east gate. If you run too fast, you may still have a way out."
Someone shouted hastily.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the crowd without a trace.
…
south gate.
In a chaotic shop, Jiang Zirou put down the umbrella in his hand.
He took out a bamboo hat from the shelves on both sides and put it on his head, looked around and thought about it, Jiang Zirou picked up a green-faced fangs mask from another shelf and put it on his face.
at this time.
A crisp knife sound came from Jiang Zirou's hand.
Echoes in the empty shops.
"Okay, don't worry, what I promised you will naturally be done."
Jiang Zirou gently exerted force with his palm.
The vibration from the big summer dragonfinch gradually subsided.
…
Outside the south gate.
The barracks stretched as far as the eye could see, with banners like the sea, swords like forests, and a fierce aura rose into the sky.
In the center of the camp, inside the largest tent.
More than a dozen people were gathering together, drinking and having fun, and eating large pieces of meat. Even though the wind and rain were cloudy at the moment, it did not affect the interest of this group of people in the slightest.
"Hey, fourth child, you said that after that bastard Jiang Heng was slaughtered by us this time, who will sit on the throne?"
More than a dozen people are having fun.
A guy who was as fat as a pig and covered in billows of flesh squinted his eyes and spoke.
The originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly became suffocated.
"Why are you talking about this now? Do you really think that we will win this time, instead of Jiang Heng taking off our heads and hanging them on the city wall?"
The fourth prince is quite tall, but his appearance is very vicissitudes.
"What are you kidding? We have 300,000 troops. People in the imperial city are panicking now, but there are only 100,000 forbidden troops. In addition, the masters from the five martial arts holy places and a large number of martial arts masters came to help. If Jiang Heng Can second me! I, Jiang Wei, swallowed this table on the spot!"
The one who spoke was a rather ugly prince with short stature, wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes.
His tone was very exaggerated, and after he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from inside the tent, and the air was filled with a sense of joy.
"Xiao Qi is right. Although we are sure of victory, we must not take it lightly. You must know that Jiang Heng still has the help of the Great Xia Academy at this moment, and the walls of the Great Xia Emperor's Capital also have a legacy passed down from our ancestors. The formation technique is infinitely powerful, everything must be careful."
The gray-haired eldest prince smiled and spoke.
The rest of the princes stopped talking immediately. The eldest prince's mother is the daughter of the Nangong family, and he himself is also one of the core disciples of the Taixuan sect.
Among the five holy places that came here at this moment, two have a deep relationship with him.
"The eldest prince is right, but the city wall doesn't have to be broken. Although the city wall can hold back hundreds of thousands of troops, it can't stop those powerful martial arts masters. As long as a few martial arts masters go together, the palace will Judging from the current situation, it is still very easy to take off the little emperor's head."
Wang Cijiu, the chief assistant of the cabinet who had defected to the enemy, pinched his slender beard at this moment, and smiled easily.
"Well, this operation was able to go so smoothly, thanks to Mr. Wang's great help, or that sentence, no matter how many of us sit on the throne, the things promised to Mr. will be done well!"
The First Prince patted his chest and promised.
"... If the old emperor is no longer there, this matter is of course nothing to worry about, but if he is still alive, I am afraid that it will be difficult for us people to get back together."
An old Taoist priest from Taixuanmen frowned and said hesitantly.
"You don't have to worry about this matter, I can tell you with certainty that the old prince is dead."
The elder of Dead Man's Lake, the skinny and skeleton-like old man named Luo Sha, has not made a move for more than 30 years, but he is still the nightmare of many people in the rivers and lakes.
"I'm worried about another thing..."
"whats the matter?"
Everyone quickly asked curiously.
But at this moment.
With a sound of "shua", the thick curtain of the tent was lifted.
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