Xun Feng drew his sword with a cold face: "Princess, you go first, they will escort you away, and I will cover your retreat."
"What do you mean by cut off? Just kill them all."
Su Qiao took something out of the cloth bag on his shoulder.
"Princess, they are numerous and powerful..."
Before Xunfeng could finish his words, he saw his princess suddenly tiptoe and jump onto a tree in front of her, then waved her hand.
The white powder fell from the air like snowflakes.
“Ahh…”
The guards who had been so fierce just now were now rolling on the ground with their hands covering their faces.
Su Qiao used her Qinggong skills to jump around on the nearby trees. As she jumped, powder like snowflakes scattered everywhere.
"Stay away, plug your nose, and don't do it to yourself."
It was not until Su Qiao reminded them that Xunfeng and the others reacted and quickly blocked their noses and moved away.
In a short while, hundreds of guards had fallen to the ground, leaving only groans and wails.
"Walk."
Su Qiao jumped down from the tree, clapped his hands and walked away without stopping.
Xunfeng and Shiwu looked at each other and followed woodenly.
"Princess, this is the way out of the palace."
When they reached the fork in the road, Xunfeng hurriedly reminded.
Su Qiao continued to walk towards the Hall of Supreme Harmony, "I know, I'm going to look for your master."
"But… "
At this critical moment, Xunfeng was of course worried about his master.
But he also knew very well that the princess's safety was the most important thing to his master.
Su Qiao didn't even turn his head: "No buts, I can't leave your master alone in the palace."
The Hall of Supreme Harmony was also very lively at this time.
"Haha, if I really want to rebel, do I need to make a dragon robe privately?"
Ye Jinghua was dressed in a black robe, and the five-clawed golden dragon on his chest looked just like him, with an arrogant and murderous aura.
"I have a million soldiers at my disposal. If I really want the throne, do I need to collude with other countries?"
"Ye Beiyao, when will you be truly smart for once?"
Most of the ministers stood behind Ye Jinghua and echoed him.
"Your Highness is absolutely right. If Your Highness had this intention, he would have taken action long ago. Why wait until now?"
"If the prince really wanted to ascend the throne, he would not have supported the emperor in the first place. Please think twice, don't be misled by the treacherous people and ruin the relationship between uncle and nephew."
"Your Majesty, please think twice!!"
"Your Majesty, please think twice!!"
Most of the ministers knelt, and almost all of them held very important positions.
This made Ye Beiyao, who was sitting in the upper seat, look very ugly. He stared at these people coldly, wishing he could chop them all to death.
Ye Jinghua did not rebel, but he controlled the government, almost all the court officials listened to him, and the army was all in his hands. How was this different from rebellion
To put it nicely, he is an emperor, but in fact he is just a decoration.
It would be better for him not to be such a cowardly emperor.
Ye Jinghua stood proudly in the middle of the hall, looking up at the people above, his eyebrows full of sarcasm:
"Ye Beiyao, Ye Beiyao, I have taught you for six years and let you go for so many years, but you are still so stupid and your methods are as immature as a child. How can I safely hand over the whole of Dongyue to you?"
In the first three years, he had no intention of becoming an emperor, but was devoted to supporting and teaching Ye Beiyao.
But he only has ambition and a little cleverness, but he is short-sighted, narrow-minded, and has no achievements or tolerance for others.
At this point, Ye Beiyao has nothing to hide.
He stared at Ye Jinghua and the court officials kneeling on the ground with murderous intent.
"Uncle, aren't you afraid that all these ministers will die because of you?"