Gu Shiwei stopped and looked down at the boots on her feet. The soles were soaked with blood, and the white soles turned scarlet red.

In the open space in front of the imperial study hall, corpses were scattered everywhere, and Wu Jiang's hiccups behind him never stopped.

Gu Shinwei slowly raised his head. There were two neat rows of armored soldiers standing on both sides of the steps. The person standing at the front held a large shield in his hand, and those in the second and third rows held long bows. Going further back, you can only see the red tassels floating on the spears.

Among these murderous soldiers stood a middle-aged man wearing the red robe of the Imperial City Division.

He had a wooden face and a short goatee, and his whole person looked extremely serious. The fiery red robe's cuffs and collar were embroidered with golden patterns. It was the robe of the Imperial City Envoy, and Gu Shiwei had seen Zhang Chunting wear it before.

"I really didn't expect Mr. Jia to let you come over. Jiang Hu Cao Mang really doesn't understand what loyalty is."

Gu Shiwei cast his gaze on the transparent thread wrapped around the man's wrist and raised his eyebrows mockingly, "How can a traitor have the face to talk about loyalty?"

What a good soft armor, it was torn into a ball of threads. This traitor named Zhai was really a waste of natural resources. I can't find the crested ibis, but doesn't the ghost in the imperial city in front of me have it?

Zhai Di's expression did not change at all. He shook his head, "A good bird perches on a broken tree. Zhai has always been loyal to the King of Qi. How can he be said to be a traitor?"

"The emperor is timid, and Dayong's illness is difficult to heal. I just want my country to become better. King Qi has a broad mind, has virtuous talents, and has no idea of ​​​​valuing civility over military affairs."

"After he ascends the throne, warriors like you and me will have the opportunity to make achievements. Why do you have to be stubborn?"

Gu Shiwei suddenly laughed out loud after hearing this.

She looked past Zhai Di toward the open door of the royal study. The room was full of people. The emperor in dragon robes was sitting on a large chair and looking over here. He looked particularly calm and self-possessed, as if this palace incident had nothing to do with him.

In front of him, stood two people wearing red robes from the Imperial City Division. Their chests were rising and falling, and their bodies and faces were covered in blood.

The man on the left looks a bit old, and the hand holding the whip is bloody. He should be Guan Jing, the most senior official in the Imperial City Division. When Jing Li mentioned him at the time, he said that he was very Good at spinning tops.

Officials often engraved the names of the censors on tops, and then watched them turn off and kept spinning them.

The one on the right has a young face. He has several bloody holes in his body. He is breathing heavily. His eyes have lost focus when looking at people, and he feels like he will fall down at any time. It should be Li Zhongyun, a personal official from the Queen Mother's family.

Except for the two of them who were protecting the official family, the other people in the room were standing there in a noisy manner, all of them were rebels.

"Can a person who plots rebellion by eating the blood of people on the canal be called a benevolent king? If Mr. Zhai wants to make great achievements, why should he stay in the Imperial City Division? You are thousands of miles away and you don't have a third of an acre of land?"

"If you want to be rebellious, just say you're rebellious. If you want glory and wealth, just say glory and wealth. It's rare to see people who are so hypocritical and disgusting when they open their mouths."

"That's right. A rat in the gutter who can only walk around wearing a mask doesn't know what it means to be aboveboard."

Zhai Di's expression was still very calm. He shook his head and looked at Gu Shiwei quietly, "I can't help you. But the official situation is over. The guards in the palace have long been loyal to His Highness King Qi, and a few are stubbornly resisting. "The people have been killed on the spot." "I gave the official false news to make him think that King Chen who was stationed south of Bianjing was plotting rebellion. He fell into the trap of diverting the tiger away from the mountain and sent his army out of the city to meet the enemy south, waiting for them to return here. The world has been settled."

"You have been fighting Zhao Jin and Jia Lao continuously, and now you are at the end of your strength. So what if you can barely hold on? Not to mention that you are no match for me now, so what if you beat me? You are alone, and the armor here is A soldier’s spittle can drown you.”

Gu Shiwei listened and frowned thoughtfully.

Is this why there are almost no people from the official family in the palace?
What about Zhang Chunting? And what about Li Sansi?

Perhaps he felt that the overall situation had been decided, so Zhai Di was extraordinarily patient, "You are counting on Zhang Chunting and Li Sansi to come back to make a comeback? Then stop daydreaming. They will never come back at all."

Gu Shiwei was speechless, she still felt that something was wrong! It is even more unbelievable that a person like Zhang Chunting could die so quietly.

She thought, before she could speak, she felt a red light flash from above her head, and Wei Changming stabbed Zhai Di directly in the throat with a dagger as if he was going crazy.

Gu Shinwei reached out his hand and wiped away a drop of warm blood that fell on his forehead.

This was Wei Changming's blood. He was obviously seriously injured.

Gu Shiwei's heart sank, and he moved his feet and stabbed Zhai Di with his long sword... As soon as they moved, the soldiers who had been as motionless as terracotta warriors and horses suddenly came to life, and the arrows were like a violent wind and rain. Come.

The spears spread out one by one, enclosing Gu Shiwei and Wu Jiang, gradually shrinking the encirclement.

Wei Changming couldn't care less about this, "If you dare to touch Master Zhang's hair, Grandpa will definitely crush you to ashes!"

This was the first time for Gu Shiwei to see such a crazy Wei Changming. He did not dodge at all. His whole body was stuck to Zhai Di like a wild monkey on the mountain, and the dagger in his hand kept moving. Head towards Zhai Diza.

Gu Shiwei looked at his desperate attack, and her heart suddenly tightened. She swung away the flying arrow with her long sword, drew a circle in the mid-air, and cut off the three people who were blocking her way. Spear to the rebel's throat.

Kill three people directly with one move! The remaining rebels were frightened by this ferocious move, hesitantly holding up their spears and not daring to come forward again.

Gu Shiwei had no resistance and stabbed Zhai Di directly with his long sword.

Zhai Di was originally caught off guard by Wei Changming's crazy fighting style. When he saw Gu Shiwei joining the battle, he subconsciously turned sideways to avoid this violent sword...

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, thankful to have avoided the sword, he saw that Gu Shiwei, who had originally raised his sword to assassinate him, passed him by without any pause and rushed into the royal study.

Zhai Di's pupils shrank suddenly, he had fallen into a trap!
Gu Shiwei didn't come here for him at all. She wanted to enter the imperial study room to turn things around from the very beginning!
Zhai Di was about to follow him, but the crazy Wei Changming was completely stuck to his body and couldn't shake him off no matter how hard he tried! The kid didn't seem to feel any pain. Even though his whole body turned into a bloody man, he still refused to give in. He was so entangled that he couldn't move at all.

His moves are fast and dense, just like his usual conversations, which are endless and annoying. (End of chapter)

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