Chapter 322 The Seventh Prince

Everyone agreed repeatedly.

At the time of Chou, the patrolling soldiers rolled up their sleeves, curled up their necks, and went in twos and threes to find a place to be lazy.

The surroundings of the city are quiet, and the moonlight shines on the lake, reflecting the white light like a huge mirror.

Suddenly, more than a dozen teams of elite soldiers sprang out from the forest and explored down the gentle slope.

The general of one of the teams lay down on the clear "mirror surface", raised his fist and smashed it vigorously, making a muffled bang.

"Master Xiao, what are you doing!" the lieutenant beside him asked in a small voice in surprise.

"Let's see if that kid Ji Yun is bluffing us." Xiao Yi was speechless, "His uncle, the ice is really thick, just for one day and one night."

Without further words, everyone bent their backs and rushed to the other side of the river at the fastest speed.

Straw ropes are tied to the soles of the boots, and stepping on the ice is like walking on flat ground.

With a width of more than 300 meters, you will come to the embankment in the blink of an eye, throw a hook rope to hang it firmly, and climb and jump.

In the night, the dark figures spread out and circled to the back of the city.

At the end of Mao, all the officials entered the palace one after another, waiting for the court.

Ji Wei was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and sat in a high position, and several five-clawed dragons embroidered with golden threads were lifelike, showing the aura of the monarch.

"Start to play if there is something to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do—" the servant sang.

Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, feeling insecure.

Glancing around with gloomy eyes, he snorted coldly: "Why, are you all dumb?"

A minister came out and said with a smile: "My lord, after you sent troops last time to teach you a lesson, several small countries really obeyed a lot, and the tribute was delivered yesterday."

"Oh, wait for the widow..."

"Report—" A few hundred meters away, a young general shouted and rushed into the hall, "There is an enemy attack! The north gate of the city has been captured!"

The ministers were in an uproar and panicked.

Snapped!The armrest of the dragon chair was unbearable and broke in response. Ji Wei said angrily, "Why didn't Changping Bridge report the military situation!"

The young general faltered: "He, they don't seem to have taken the chain bridge, but passed... the ice..."

"Ice surface..." Who would have thought that the temperature would drop sharply in the past two days, even if it was as wide as a moat, the ice would be thick enough.

However, how could Qi Bing, who was fighting with General Xu more than 100 miles away, appear quietly near the capital!

In the face of a crisis, without thinking too much, he immediately ordered the transfer of [-] imperial troops from the palace to reinforce.

For the time being, the government has no intention of taking care of it. In the luxurious palace, the ruler wanders anxiously, and the ministers are trembling. They want to beg to go back to the mansion first, but no one dares to be the first to speak.

After suffering for about half an hour, there were chaotic footsteps outside the hall, from far to near.

Thinking it was a palace official, Ji Wei yelled angrily: "Who made you..."

The words stuck in his throat, and he saw two rows of elite soldiers rushing in, standing on both sides, and a thin man slowly came in front of everyone.

Her hair was tied with a jade crown, and two ink-colored thin chains hung down to her shoulders. The gentle face lined by the blue brocade robe showed a bit of majesty.

This is Prince Houliang, the most formal attire.

"Uncle, please stay safe."

Ji Wei's complexion changed, and he said with a fake smile: "Xiaoqi, the widow has not summoned you, and you will be punished for leaving the fief without permission."

"Then what is the crime of the uncle of the emperor? Back then, when the prince was young, he sought power and usurped the throne, killed senior officials in the court, and promoted tyranny.

"Hmph, you shouldn't be soft-hearted, it really is a disaster." His vicious eyes fell on his knees, and he said unwillingly, "Your leg, I should do it myself."

"Soft-hearted?" He snorted slightly, and raised the scroll in his hand, "You are afraid of this."

(End of this chapter)

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