Traditional cultivation of immortality, you can really ascend in a day

Song Miao'er took a deep breath and said, "Fang'er, you sit down first, wait patiently, if nothing happens to the official family tonight, Liu Lang will take you back to the mansion safely." "

Zhao Defang thanked the queen and sat down at the table with a calm expression.

Song Miao'er nodded with satisfaction, and said to Liu Lang again: "Deputy Commander Liu, you can also sit, if something really happens to the official family, are you sure to deal with Wang Jien and the group of masters of the Inner Servant Province under him?"

Liu Lang sat down and said: "If something happens to the official family, the queen can support Wang Jien, and then Wang Jien is loyal or traitorous, he knows whether he is loyal or treacherous, Wang Jien is not there, how dare his subordinates embarrass the queen and His Royal Highness?"

Seeing Song Miao'er frowning, she hurriedly said: "The queen and His Royal Highness can rest assured, there are ministers, and those so-called masters in the Inner Servant Province are not to be feared, if they don't even have this ability, how can the ministers dare to accept the secret edict of the official family and fully assist His Royal Highness in competing for the position of emperor." "

Zhao Defang suddenly asked: "Deputy Commander Liu, since you guess that King Jin will be unfavorable to your father tonight, why don't you go directly to meet your father?"

Liu Lang smiled bitterly: "What kind of person is the King of Jin, the minister is nothing in front of him, just guessing and going to the official family to make a big fuss, without the King of Jin to speak, the official family will also severely punish the minister." "

Zhao Defang listened and didn't say anything more.

Waiting is the hardest part, especially when you can only sit and wait.

As soon as the fourth watch arrived, Wang Jien trotted all the way to the outside of Funing Palace to see the queen.

Song Miaoer motioned for Zhao Defang and Liu Lang to hide, and deliberately waited for a while before opening her mouth to let Wang Jien in.

Wang Jien walked quickly to Song Miao'er, his expression was miserable, and he said in a frightened and sad voice: "Queen, the official family suddenly died. "

Song Miao'er's figure flickered, barely steadied herself, although Liu Lang had a guess when she came, but she was skeptical, and she didn't think that King Jin would be bold enough to kill the official family in the palace.

But that's the cruel reality.

Song Miao'er admonished herself to be steady, forcibly calmed herself, and said in a low voice: "Wang Duzhi, don't make a noise in advance, you immediately leave the palace and go to pick up the four princes to the Long Live Palace." "

Wang Jien was stunned, but he didn't say anything, answered, and left in a hurry.

Liu Lang walked out from behind the tent, and said as he walked out: "Please also ask the queen and Her Royal Highness to go to the Long Live Palace quickly, and succeed to the throne immediately in front of the official spirit, I am afraid of changes when it is late." "

Song Miao'er nodded, rushed to her bedside and found a wooden box, took out the three secret decrees inside, opened them one by one and looked at them, leaving one of them, throwing the other two into the furnace, and then led Zhao Defang, who was in grief, out of Funing Palace.

Liu Lang had already changed back into the official uniform of Wu Desi, and walked towards the Long Live Hall with eight personal officials who had entered the palace arranged by the queen.

It is said that Wang Jien was ordered by the queen to open the palace gate, hesitated outside the palace gate for a while, and then rushed to the Jin Palace.

When he arrived at the gate of the Jin Palace, he found that Cheng Dexuan was wandering at the gate of the palace.

Wang Jien was curious and asked, "Cheng Ya, are you in a hurry to come to the prince so early?"

Cheng Dexuan saw that it was Wang Jien, a trace of imperceptible pride flashed in his eyes, and he snorted: "I was asleep, and I vaguely heard the prince calling me outside the house, and I got up to check but there was no one. But the king knows that at this hour, the palace gate has not yet opened, why did you come to find the prince?"

What Cheng Dexuan said, as soon as he heard it, it was a series of nonsense, Wang Jien naturally didn't believe it, but there were more important things at the moment, and he couldn't delay, Cheng Dexuan was a confidant of the King of Jin, so he didn't hide it from him, and said in a low voice: "The official family slept well, and suddenly died, I came to pick up the King of Jin and hurry into the palace." "

Cheng Dexuan didn't seem surprised, walked quickly to knock on the door, and said: "This matter can't be delayed, it's too late, I'm afraid that someone else will take the lead." "

The two entered the palace and waited in the front hall for the transmission, and in less than a moment, the king of Jin had come out dressed neatly.

The three of them walked towards the palace through the snow, and no one spoke, only the rustling of footsteps reached their own ears.

Walking to the royal street, Xuande Gate was already in sight, and at this time, a sudden change occurred.

Several figures suddenly stood up from the rooftops on both sides of the royal street, and shot at the three of them with bows and arrows.

The sound of feathered arrows breaking through the air roared.

The people on the roof were obviously skilled archers, not only with amazing strength and accuracy, but also with an unusually stable rhythm after arrow.

When the feather arrow came, Wang Jien and Cheng Dexuan immediately protected the king of Jin in the middle, and each used his own means to resist the feather arrow.

Wang Jien's wide sleeves kept blowing out, and when his true anger was blowing, the feather arrows fell towards the snow one after another.

Before the feather arrow landed, Wang Jien kept kicking at the tail of the feather arrow.

All the feathered arrows that he kicked flew upside down and shot at the archers on the roof, and the castration was faster and stronger.

In an instant, two arrows on the roof had fallen and rolled down.

Cheng Dexuan didn't know when he had an extra short knife that was only a foot long, and the knife was like the wind, and each knife could accurately hit the feather arrow arrow with the back of the knife, making the feather arrow lose its head.

While wielding a short knife, Cheng Dexuan took out a communication rocket with his left hand, bit it open with his mouth, and raised it towards the sky.

A spark lit up in midair.

Almost at the same time as the sparks lit up, many doors on both sides of the royal street opened, and dozens of masked black-clothed men rushed out from inside, holding weapons and rushing towards the three people in the royal street.

The fight on the royal street soon alarmed the soldiers in front of the Xuande Gate.

Du Yuhou, who was on duty, sent people to report on the one hand, and mobilized manpower to strengthen the guards of Xuande Gate.

Before the situation was clear, he did not dare to send troops to attack.

The fierce battle on the royal street is continuing, Wang Jien and Cheng Dexuan are really good, facing the siege of dozens of killers and cold arrows from time to time, they can barely support it, although Cheng Dexuan suffered a few minor injuries, but King Jin is safe and sound.

The besieging men in black had already suffered several casualties, and their blood was soaked in the snow, like red plums blooming in winter.

These black-clothed people are also ruthless, just blindly silent attacking, even if they are injured, they don't even snort.

Cheng Dexuan suddenly shouted: "The king knows, you protect the prince into the palace, and I will break the queen." "

Wang Jien suddenly came to his senses and scolded: "Damn, they are delaying our time, Lord Wang, follow me, I will escort you into the palace." "

Someone whistled on the roof, and suddenly all the feather arrows were aimed at King Jin.

Wang Jien was a little negligent, and he didn't care about himself after taking care of King Jin, and his right calf was immediately swept by someone, and he couldn't help but gasp in pain.

Fortunately, the real air swirled and surged to the right calf in time, although it was really painful, but there was no broken bone and leg, but the opponent's wooden stick was broken in two.

It's just that in this way, it will be difficult to take King Jin through this long street.