The Emperor Reigns Them All

Chapter 119: Palace changes (3)

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"it's dark."

"it's dark."

The same words, spoken from different people, have different tones and intonations, but the meaning to be expressed is the same.

Song Jiao went out first.

Liu Dazheng squatted down in front of the boy, hesitated for a moment, and still smiled gently: "Liu Xiaohei, wait for me to come back."

Liu Xiaohei jumped up: "Don't call me Liu Xiaohei, I'm not Liu Xiaohei!"

"But when you met me, you couldn't remember your name. I have to give you a name." Liu Zheng was serious.

Liu Xiaohei yelled to express his objection: "Then don't call him Liu Xiaohei, how ugly is that name? There is no poetry at all!"

"You are very dark in the first place, this name is very suitable for you, people will nod when they hear it, um, that's what it is, and it is easy to remember, so you are not afraid of being forgotten." Liu Dazheng explained seriously, "Besides, Da Sir, what are you going to do poetically?"

Liu Xiaohei calmed down, and thought about it seriously: "It seems to be the case...but I always feel that something is wrong."

Li Zhen squatted in front of Rui Mengmeng, stroked the black hair on her forehead for a long time, but didn't let out a loud fart. In the end, he felt embarrassed and couldn't help disturbing his head.

With a calm face, Rui Mengmeng comforted him: "Let's go, I won't be naughty."

Li Zhen nodded solemnly.

That look, as if she is an adult and Li Zhen is a child.

Seeing Li Zhen standing up, Li Ye smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to go."

Li Zhen shook his head and said sternly: "Although Li is weak, but such an important matter, he has to wait by His Highness's side."

Li Ye patted him on the shoulder, looked at Liu Dazheng, this guy was still seriously discussing the name issue with Liu Xiaohei, he greeted: "Let's go."

When everyone went out, two little kids followed outside to watch, Rui Mengmeng folded her arms, her expression was as usual, her atmosphere was calm.

Liu Xiaohei sighed, "My intuition tells me that Liu Dazheng is going out tonight to do something important, and I'm afraid it may be dangerous."

Rui Mengmeng glanced at him lightly, turned around and entered the door quickly: "Little brat knows what intuition is?"

"Why don't I know?" Liu Xiaohei shouted excitedly, and quickly chased after the door, "You don't have it yourself, why don't others have it? Oh, stop!"

"hehe."

...

At the Changle Gate of the imperial city, a torrent of armored soldiers was entering the city. The front line was divided into two inside the gate, one went to the corridor and stepped on the city wall, and the other went straight to the palace.

Li Maozhen and Wang Jian stood at the side of the team, looking at the soldiers who were moving separately, with a silent expression on their faces. After a while, Li Maozhen clenched his fists casually: "I'm going to Xuanwumen."

Wang Jian clasped his fists Ling Ran seriously, and he said: "If you are rich, don't forget each other!"

Li Maozhen glanced at him: "If you die, you will be shrouded in horse leather and go to hell together."

Wang Jian turned his head and took a sip: "Unlucky!"

"Bitch Xixi!"

"Song Wentong, you little woman, how dare you call me a bitch?!"

When he came to Xuanwu Gate, Li Maozhen sent his soldiers to go to the city, and he found the gate guard commander to hand over.

Seeing the soldiers of his own troops enter their posts one after another, and the previous group of guards lined up in the city and left with crisp steps, Li Maozhen looked as usual, except that his heart beat a lot faster until he could no longer hear it. He was slightly relieved at the sound of the footsteps of the guards.

Li Maozhen stood at the top of the city with her saber pressed, staring at the dark forest outside the city, motionless.

The surrounding area is very quiet, even the sound of birds is rare in the winter night, Li Maozhen can hear her own heartbeat, the brazier is burning under the starry sky, making crackling noises from time to time, and there are sparks flying, the night is like a giant beast, as if it opened its bloody mouth , the fangs were dripping blood, and he was ready to choose someone to devour at any moment. He clenched the handle of the knife again and again, as if he was facing a big enemy.

...

In the dense forest, Li Ye leaned against a cypress tree, closed his eyes and meditated, silently counting the time in his heart.

Ever since he crossed over, Li Ye has been waiting for this day. If today's event comes true and Li Yan succeeds in assuming the throne, he will have the opportunity to be sent out to the feudal town. Not to mention holding a party's military and political power, the constraints on his body will be much less, as long as As long as Huang Chao makes a move, he can flex his muscles.

The dragon energy in the body is slowly cruising, and wisps of luck are gathering from all directions, constantly being absorbed by the dragon energy.

Through defeating Li Keyong and overthrowing Wei Baoheng, Li Ye has made it clearer how to improve his cultivation. In the future, if he can get the support of the people under his jurisdiction, it is not a problem to improve his realm. This requires him to effectively govern the place. At the same time punish rape and eliminate evil.

Dragon Qi represents Li Ye's qualifications for Qianlong. To achieve great things, Qianlong must have the support of the army, officials and people. Dragon Qi absorbs the luck of supporters and feeds back Li Ye's cultivation, which is in line with the emperor's way of success.

His cultivation had been promoted to the sixth level of Qi training three days ago.

"The prince's people have arrived." Song Jiao came to Li Ye's side, and behind her was an old man with a cannonball.

"I'm at Wang Jing, waiting for His Highness's order." The gray cannon old man bowed his hands and saluted.

Li Ye looked into the distance, Wang Jing brought a lot of people, including armored soldiers and monks.

He nodded and didn't say much.

With Li Yan sitting in the south of the imperial city, and Lu Yan's people helping, there will be no problems, and now the time has come.

...

At the top of the city, at some point, Tian Lingzi arrived.

"Commander Song, everything is going well?" Tian Lingzi's high-pitched voice sounded beside Li Maozhen.

"Nothing unusual." Li Maozhen said in a deep voice, mentioning that the heart in her throat fell back to her stomach. The arrival of her companion relieved the sense of oppression, as if the sharp voice of the other party was not as unpleasant as usual.

After a while, Tian Lingzi suddenly said, "It's time!"

At the same time, crows called in the dense forest.

Hearing this voice, Li Maozhen's heart suddenly moved. This was the signal he had been waiting for for a long time, and he quickly ordered: "Open the door!"

The confidant young general who was guarding by his side immediately turned around when he heard the words, trotted down the city, and beckoned, the two teams of soldiers immediately rushed to the door and put down the latch.

The heavy city gate was slowly opened, and the light was thrown from the crack of the door. Li Maozhen saw a black shadow moving out of the dense forest, and he saw it clearly when he was young. In front of the tiptoeing soldiers, more than a dozen practitioners rushed towards the gate of the city, echoing back and forth.

Li Maozhen's heart was beating like thunder.

Everything is going according to schedule.

The waiting time was terrified, but the process of entering the door was unexpectedly smooth. Tian Lingzi had already closed the formation restrictions arranged around, otherwise, the soldiers of Prince An's Mansion would not have been able to enter the door quietly. It was not the time to relax. He saw Li Ye in the crowd and knew that a fierce battle was coming.

...

Li Wei had very little time to save trouble recently, and was asleep most of the time. Liu Xingshen and Han Wenyue never left the bedroom.

"Your Majesty has been sleeping for a long time, we have to prepare."

Liu Xingshen and Han Wenyue were playing chess in the room, and several eunuchs bowed and waited nearby. There were no candles and oil lamps in the room, but a huge pearl hanging on the beam of the room emitted bright light, illuminating the tables and tables in the hall. chair.

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Liu Xingshen continued: "The last time I assassinated King An, I wanted to force out the master hidden behind him, but unexpectedly let him single-handedly beat Song Wentong and Wang Jian to the ground. What should we do now?"

Han Wenyue shook his head and didn't answer for a while. They had discussed this question several times in the past few days, but each time it ended without a problem. After all, they didn't confirm the suspicion that Li Ye had recruited Li Xian's former troops, so they couldn't do anything.

"Send someone to Prince An's Mansion, you can't keep procrastinating like this!" Liu Xingshen suddenly accentuated his tone, and even moved a little harder.

"Break into Prince An's Mansion?" Han Wenyue shook his head, "If you just go to take a casual look, you won't see anything, and if you make a commotion and get caught, then it's not a good thing."

"Terrible!" Liu Xingshen was a little annoyed, and at the end, he waved his hand, "Forget it, let's go for a walk sometime in person!"

Han Wenyue's eyes lit up: "This is feasible."

Liu Xing snorted coldly: "Your Majesty has been ill for a long time, we must confirm King Pu's eligibility to ascend the throne, this matter cannot be delayed."

Han Wenyue nodded, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "Tell me, will King An notice something?"

"aware?"

"If King An gathered Li Xian's old troops and was assassinated in Chang'an City for no reason this time, would he suspect us? After all, after Wei Baoheng's death, the only ones who contributed to Bagong Mountain are you and me. Only we have reason to deal with him."

Liu Xing frowned deeply: "It's possible... Well, tomorrow our family will go to Prince An's Mansion. You can tell whether he is black or white at a glance. If there is really Prince An's Mansion... hmph, our family Kill them with a backhand!"

Han Wenyue was noncommittal, but continued his conjecture just now: "If King An expects us to attack him, will he respond and what action will he take?"

"Action?" Liu Xing sneered deeply, his eyes full of disdain, "How can he act? Enter the palace? Even if he gathers Li Xian's old troops, can he still launch the palace change? Does he have the guts? Is he crazy? "

Han Wenyue touched the beard that didn't exist in front of his chin: "What if he united with other people?"

"You think highly of him too much, a young boy, does he still want to turn the world upside down?" Liu Xingshen's face was full of contempt, "To be honest, if he really expected that Song Wentong and Wang Jian were sent by our family, this At that time, he should be shaking with fright, not even daring to leave the house!"

He flicked his sleeves, revealing his domineering side: "This Chang'an City is the Chang'an City of the Shence Army! You and I are the gods of Chang'an City! When the gods are angry, mortals can only fear!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned.

Han Wenyue looked out of the window, his face full of displeasure: "What's going on? Who made the noise? In the palace city, there are sorcerers fighting?!"