The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 1125: Big wedding surprise (17)

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There is only one wall between the next door and the Zhenbei Palace. If something happens to the Zhenbei Palace, the Zhao family army next door will know immediately, and they will come to the Palace to support in the blink of an eye. The guards went to the next door to poison the Zhao family's army. Unexpectedly, the Zhao family's army was extremely vigilant, and the hidden guards failed...

Only when people are in a dangerous environment can they maintain extremely high vigilance. In a comfortable environment, they will relax. Zhao Jiajun is next door to Zhenbei Wangfu, waiting for a wedding, and still has such a high level of vigilance. It is Zhao Zhengyin who taught him Youfang, or did he already tell the Zhao family army to be more vigilant

A meaningful flash of light flashed in the emperor's eyes, and his sharp eyes swept across the dark Zhao family army, fell on Zhao Zhengyin, and said coldly: "Zhao Zhengyin, now that things have come to an end, let's not keep it up, just say, are you Want to kill me?"

Zhao Zhengyin's eyes were dark: "Before the emperor showed up with the imperial city guards, this king never wanted to kill the emperor." He summoned Zhao's army to the capital in the form of a dowry, just in case, but unexpectedly, The emperor couldn't tolerate him after all...

The emperor curled his lips into a sneer. It wasn't that he couldn't tolerate Zhao Zhengyin, but he couldn't tolerate King Zhenbei who held a heavy army. If Zhao Zhengyin obediently handed over the military power, he wouldn't do anything to Zhao Zhengyin, but Zhao Zhengyin would rather die than hand over the military power. They also have nothing to talk about.

"Zhao Zhengyin, accept the move." The emperor said coldly, and the long sword in his hand came out with all his strength, and with a icy light, he stabbed at Zhao Zhengyin mercilessly...

Uncle Han Han also stabbed Murong Xue with his sword, his moves were vicious and merciless.

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, and was about to swing her sword to meet his killing move. No, two figures flew over, rushed in front of Murong Xue, and fought with Uncle Han, cold lights flashed in front of her eyes, and the dazzling Murong Xue narrowed her eyes slightly, Sun Yu, Ye Xiao, the two of them actually made a move...

Sun Yu and Ye Xiao's martial arts are extremely high, and they cooperated very tacitly. They surrounded Uncle Han in the middle, and fought fiercely. Uncle Han's fast and calm moves were forced to be a little scattered by them, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage...

Luo Yunxi, Zhao Zhengyin's personal guard, is truly extraordinary in martial arts!

Sun Yu and Ye Xiao are both Zhao Zhengyin's people, and they are well-known teachers for dealing with Uncle Han.

Uncle Han doesn't need her to do anything, Murong Xue's mood instantly relaxed, and she looked around casually, only to see Wang Jin and Li Yu leading Zhao's army into the battlefield. , the iron cavalry were all knocked down, streaks of scarlet blood splattered, corpses fell to the ground one after another, and the strong smell of blood spread quickly in the air...

Prince Qin Haoyan, who was sitting in the sedan chair, looked at the imperial city guards and cavalry who were decreasing at a speed that could be seen by human eyes, his complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, hurry up... go back to the palace, go back to the palace..."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The palace man who carried the sedan chair turned around tremblingly, and was about to run out while carrying the sedan chair. Dozens of Zhao family soldiers rushed in front of them, and with a wave of their long sword, they blocked their way : "Where to go."

The sharp long sword reflected the cold light in the sunlight. From a distance of more than ten centimeters, the palace people could feel the cold air emanating from the sword. All of them turned pale with fright, and threw the sedan chair away. , fell to his knees with a thump, begging for mercy repeatedly: "Forgive me... forgive me..."

The Zhao family's army remained unmoved, and stood firmly, watching them condescendingly...