Ning Cheng, who was besieged on the stairs and was responsible for attracting opponents, had a faint admiration and jealousy in his eyes.
On the stairs, Ouchi's military guards who hadn't reacted since Ning Cheng threw the body, stared blankly at the sword light, and without exception narrowed their eyes.
At the bottom of the stairs, the regent stood there in a daze.
The body fell at his feet at the foot of the stairs.
The young man of Tianshui Zhiqing descended the stairs, turned his back to him and calmly drew his sword.
He stood there calmly and casually, constantly brushing off the ash on his body—hiding under the stairs for a whole day, he could bear it, but he hated the falling ash.
He finally dusted off the dust and walked over slowly. He passed in front of the regent who had been standing all the time. He probably thought he was blocking the way, so he pushed casually.
Just a little push.
A blood arrow rushed into the sky in an instant.
It spewed out from Yin Zhishu's throat, and shot towards Gao Tianlangri, the blood was straight in midair, and a line leaped into the sky!
It was just a small wound, but it hurt the most vital part of the body. A thin and narrow gap took away all the blood and vitality of the person.
It also took away all the blood on the faces of the officials in the palace.
Everyone lost their breath, and stared blankly at the bottom, unable to believe that such a scene happened in front of their eyes, and they couldn't even react to what this scene meant.
Yin Zhishu was still awake amidst the bloody light, he opened his eyes slightly, and in the blood color spread out like a peach blossom fan, across the jade-stairs golden palace like in the clouds, he saw the indifferent expression on the top of the palace, holding the little girl in his arms. Teenager for little girl.
Seeing his eyes misty with autumn water, the calmness and coolness not concealed by the color of blood.
Seeing Lu Rui beside him, the joy in his eyes after the shock.
Before death, if a person has insight, he can see the truth that is usually covered up by the ignorance of the world, in exchange for an instant realization.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart.
I always thought that I was sitting on the world, but I was besieged on all sides.
Then he slowly lowered his eyes and looked at the corpse at the bottom of his feet. She was lying quietly, her eyes were empty.
After years of painstaking planning and ups and downs, it turned out that nothing was left in the end.
She suddenly remembered that many years ago, when she was not the concubine of the emperor's brother, she was standing by the flower wall of Taiwei's mansion, she raised her face and said to him who was sitting on the wall: "Tomorrow I will enter the palace."
He sat on the wall, broke off an apricot blossom, pointed at her with the broken stubble, and said word by word: "You can sleep with him, but you must die by my side in the end."
What he said unintentionally when he was furious back then, turned out to be nothing but a prophecy that fate had already promised.
At the corner of his mouth, there was a mocking and indifferent smile.
Gently.
At the end of my life.
Finished the word that I couldn't finish just now.
"Nguyen."
The wind passed from the top of the hall, swirling to the bottom steps, stained with a faint smell of blood, and then drifted across the silent square.
Under the stairs, a generation of powerful regents lay quietly beside a woman who also dominated the harem.
Just like what Feng Zhiwei said, big shots also have their lives, as long as you dare to kill them, it's really easy to die.
This is the only short road that he can't take thousands of troops with him, is the road of death that Feng Zhiwei has calculated for a long time.
Because the guards in front of the Great Hall of Fame have to be changed every six hours, and the regent's personal guards and Ouchi's personal guards are alternately guarded. Whenever the regent needs him to go to the palace alone, he will definitely order his personal guards to search and deploy first. Therefore, if he wants to ambush His Highness, he must change his defense yesterday and before changing his defense today. Once he hides under the steps, he cannot take any action. After all, the Prince Regent has many followers, once someone finds out, the plan will be useless.
However, there are very few people in the world who can maintain shrinkage and hide for six hours, and Gu Nanyi is naturally one of them.
He already has the best patience in the world. He buried himself in snowdrifts to practice his skills and almost suffocated him to death. Of course, six hours is not a problem.
When Lu Rui asked Feng Zhiwei about Gu Nanyi's whereabouts, he had already taken advantage of last night's change of defense and searched before sneaking into the stairs. Feng Zhiwei was afraid that Lu Rui would lose control of his emotions after he found out, and would be noticed by others with a different expression before passing the stairs. So simply hide it from him.
This attack and killing seemed easy, but all the top figures in the world were mobilized, regardless of their strength and force, and several tyrannical forces intervened in it. , It is not easy to not die.
Lu Rui looked at the body of the regent below the steps, shaking his hands for a long while, wiping away his cold sweat.
Someone behind him asked anxiously: "Da Sima... this... this..."
He is the commander of the Nine City Army and Horse Division under the King Regent.
Lu Rui looked back slowly, looked at him, and suddenly showed a meaningful smile.
The other party was startled, but before he could understand the meaning of his smile, Lu Rui's hand suddenly dropped heavily in mid-air.
"ah!"
The knife came out and the knife was retracted, blood burst out, and several screams rang out in the silent hall.
All the ministers looked back in panic, and saw that the Regent's henchmen, except Lu Rui and a few civil servants, all the military officers who held certain military power, were all dead on the spot in an instant.
All the officials were stunned and silent, Feng Zhiwei had a faint smile on his lips—killing the regent, Lao Lu's determination and courage finally came.
She raised her head and hugged Gu Zhixiao tightly in her hands. The two of them didn't look at anything, they only focused on looking at the steps below.
There, Gu Nanyi walked slowly past Ning Cheng who was fighting happily, tore off a piece of his skirt, and walked towards them while wiping his sword.
The battle for the imperial descendants of Xiliang came suddenly and ended swiftly.
Of course, this is also due to Lu Rui's long-term preparation. It has to be said that he lurks very well-it is always easier for a brother to betray you than an enemy to betray you.
If it weren't for his long-term influence management, without him forbearing to pretend to gain Yin Zhishu's trust, without him controlling a part of the palace, Feng Zhiwei would not be able to go in and out of the palace so easily on the day of the incident, and Ning Cheng would not be able to smash the corpse in front of the Great Hall of Fame. Instead of being besieged by thousands of internal pro-armies.