In fact, this has been his palace for a long time.
Sitting at the top, the emperor thought with some pride and some sighs.
"I spent a lot of money." He said, "Money is really a good thing. With money, even though I hide in Shandong like a ghost, I can still know what the emperor ate today and which concubine is lucky."
money.
"Did De Shengchang give you the money?" Miss Jun asked.
"Wrong." The emperor was a little unhappy, "I gave them the money. If I didn't give them this opportunity, where would they get the money?"
Miss Jun was silent for a moment.
In other words, King Qi used the money to open the gate of the palace, and it was also because the money paved the way for her father's death.
So when she was reborn into the Fang family, she was supposed to take revenge, was it justice for her
However, she saved the broken ship of Fang's family, so this ship was used by her.
The money cost her father's life, and the money allowed her to seek justice for him.
Yeah, money is a really good thing.
Her silence did not stop the emperor from speaking.
"But this palace does not belong to me." He said unhappily, "Because I don't live here."
He said and laughed again.
"But it's okay, I live here now."
He looked at Miss Jun who was surrounded and squeezed his chin.
"I really don't understand why you are so stupid? I used to live here and could do whatever I wanted, but now that I live here, you still want to assassinate me."
He pointed at the Qingshan army in front of Miss Jun, full of sarcasm.
"Do you think that with these people, you can really be omnipotent? Are you really rebelling?"
"Even if His Majesty is not in the palace, His Majesty is in control of this palace." Yuan Bao added triumphantly, "You are really dreaming to assassinate Your Majesty."
Miss Jun shook her head.
"I really didn't intend to assassinate you this time," she said.
Because of the last assassination, it was useless to tell her.
"It doesn't make sense to assassinate you." She continued, looking at the emperor, "and you are not worthy, it is a humiliation to us to deal with you in this way, to deal with a villain like you, just stand up, Now I have stood up, King Huai has also stood up, and there will be more people standing up in the future."
The emperor sneered, and his expression was a little bit ashamed.
"It's ridiculous, so what if you stand up?" He said, "You are dead now, with such a reputation, do you think the little bastard you recommended can die well?"
Miss Jun nodded.
"Yes." She said, "So I can't die. Although I didn't intend to assassinate you, I won't let you kill me again."
As she spoke, she untied the tied belt, and the originally intricately carved belt instantly stretched into a scabbard.
Looking at the scabbard, the emperor narrowed his eyes fiercely.
"Sure enough, you are in the same party," he said.
Miss Jun lifted the scabbard and drew out the long sword.
No, it's not the same party, it's still her.
"You are prepared, and so am I, so let's see who lives and who dies this time," Miss Jun said.
The last time she was alone, unprepared, not safe beforehand, and not thoughtful about what to do afterwards, just like that, moths rushed to the flame and came decisively.
This time she was not alone, she had prepared a team, earned a reputation for King Huai, and arranged for the aftermath, so if she resolutely puts out the fire this time, she won't just be looking for a dead end.
At least, they can die together.
"Unarmor," she said.
Following her words, the Qingshan soldiers surrounding her tore off the military robes in front of them with one hand, as if under the padded armor worn by all the soldiers, there was actually a piece of shield armor.
At the same time, the soldiers all gathered towards Miss Jun, either squatting or standing, and in the blink of an eye, the small piece of shield on the chest that everyone had only had was put together to surround Miss Jun, covering Miss Jun like a carapace.
it turns out!
The emperor's face was livid.
"Kill her." He shouted, and the Taoist also stepped back.
The imperial guards in the palace can be equipped with bows and crossbows, but they are never heavy arrows. After all, this is the imperial palace. Those who can't hold bows, the Qingshan army came in to be the imperial guards, and naturally it was like this, unloading the most sophisticated weapons, and only holding the most common knives and guns.
But things in the world are not absolute, so a group of servants suddenly got a heavy crossbow that can only be used in the army, while the Qingshan Army, which did not have sophisticated weapons, hid shields.
"Escort!"
Yuan Bao stood in front of the emperor and shouted sharply.
Groups of servants rushed to block them.
There are layers of servants behind the heavy crossbow in front, making the hall narrow and narrow, but it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
The buzzing and clanging of heavy arrows immediately followed.
When someone fell down, someone immediately picked up his shield to mend it, and the Qingshan army surrounded by the shield was like a rolling stone towards the emperor.
Even with shields protecting each other, the number of people who fell to the ground under heavy crossbows continued to increase.
But this formation is only constantly shrinking and has not been scattered.
Crossbow bolts are only suitable for long-range attacks, their opportunity lies in shortening the distance.
Miss Jun only looked at the front, and everyone else only looked at the front, at the emperor who was getting closer.
Their eyes were only on the emperor, whether it was the heavy arrows raining from all directions, or the servants holding weapons in front of them and staring at them, they all ignored them, and they turned to death and lived.
With a click, the crossbow in the hands of an unknown servant fell to the ground. The slight looseness made the attack of the crossbow a little loose.
With a click, the line of shields fell short, as if a piece fell off, and someone rolled over and approached a servant holding a crossbow.
The servant's eyes widened as he watched a long sword zoom in from bottom to top.
With a puff, the long sword was inserted straight into the throat, and the person was suddenly turned upside down and fell to the ground.
The screams sounded one after another, and more shields fell off from the queue and rushed to the layers of servants.
These rubbish!
It turned out that this made them rush over.
The emperor who was surrounded by him turned pale.
Yuan Bao didn't dare to stay any longer.
"Go, go, go," he screamed.
Just retreat behind the screen and leave through the secret door. The road is not far away.
But the next moment there was a buzzing sound, and a long sword flew towards him, piercing through a servant in front of him.
Yuan Bao looked in shock, and saw that Miss Jun had rushed in front of them in the scuffle.
When the long sword was thrown, her hands were not empty, but two silver hairpins spread out like fans.
The emperor was slightly in a trance, feeling that the silver hairpin looked familiar, it seemed to be the Danfeng Chaoyang crown that the woman wore on her head just now.
The originally gleaming silver wings with pearls in them now turned into a killer weapon that shone coldly.
Throwing pots is not necessarily just about winning money.
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you learn bow and arrow or not. Your delicate golden branches and jade leaves are still blatantly killing people." The man squatted on the stone, swinging a wooden stick, and turned his head to squeeze her. It’s enough to do small tricks to harm people.”
Such an elegant throwing pot, being said like this by him, made her feel uncomfortable even learning it.
However, now it seems that he is right, so it is really happy.
She didn't need to really approach the emperor's side, she just had to fight her way out and find an opening.
This is also the only chance.
She can cast blindly and through a screen, she can hit a hundred shots, and her silver hairpin is highly poisonous, so let him die.
Miss Jun threw out the silver hairpins in both hands.
This time, she was finally able to kill him.
There was a scream in the ear, but the next moment an iron umbrella appeared from the slanted thorn, blocking the flying silver hairpin.
Amidst the noise, the sound of the silver hairpin knocking down could be clearly heard.
Miss Jun stood where she was, her heart dropping like a silver hairpin. She looked at the person standing under the umbrella.
"This time, we have arrived." Lu Yunqi said, putting away the iron umbrella and carrying it behind his back.