When Qin Feng followed the thoughtful Empress He and walked towards her bedroom step by step,

On the other side of the palace, an even more exciting scene was staged.

"He Jin, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Rang, who had just waited for Emperor Ling to sleep, was blocked inside by the general He Jin and his people before he could leave the palace.

"What for?"

Looking at the dormitory close at hand, He Jin's fat face was already a little distorted at the moment because of excitement.

"Marquis Zhang, of course General Ben is here to see His Majesty, why don't you report it?"

"You..."

Zhang Rang, who has many years of experience in palace struggles, instinctively arrived a little badly.

With a slight flick of his gaze, Zhang Rang's somewhat fluttering eyes couldn't help but look at the wolf-like soldiers behind He Jin, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

Could it be that it can't be done,

This He butcher wants to force the palace?

With this in mind,

The old eunuch, whose legs were a little weak, was just about to make an excuse that His Majesty was not there, but when he heard the slightly tired voice of Spirit Emperor Liu Hong in the dormitory, he suddenly heard the slightly tired voice of Spirit Emperor Liu Hong.

"Father, is the general here? let him in!"

"It's... Yes!"

Zhang Rang, whose eyes were a little complicated, let out a long sigh, moved his body and made a gesture of invitation to He Jin.

"General, please~!"

"Haha, Marquis Zhang, it seems that Your Majesty can't wait. "

Stretched out his fat hand and patted Zhang Rang's wrinkled old face vigorously, looking at the old opponent who dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, He Jin's face was full of smug smiles.

"In that case, then General Ben will go to see Your Majesty first, let's talk about the two of us later!"

"Hey... It's going to change!"

Watching He Jin's bloated figure disappear in front of him, the angry look on Zhang Rang's face gradually disappeared, replaced by deep worry.

He never thought of it,

This butcher He, who is usually pressed by him and seems to have no ambitions, actually dares to do such a rebellious thing!

And

If it's not good, then his old life will be here.

But

Looking at the soldiers around him with ten steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, Zhang Rang pondered for a long time with his old face, but found that there was no chance to turn over at all.

"Your Majesty, you must stabilize that butcher~!"

Zhang Rang, who was heartbroken, listened attentively to the movement in the palace, and began to pray in his heart that Emperor Ling could appease that He butcher.

He believes,

Just wait for the night watchmen to find out what is going on, and then they will be saved.

After all

One Beigong alone is enough to have four or five thousand guards, and it is more than enough to deal with a He butcher.

Merely...

"He Jin, you dare to rebel?"

"Someone's coming!"

"Take down this thief for me, and I will punish him for the nine clans!"

Listening to the angry roar of the Spirit Emperor in the dormitory, Zhang Rang trembled, and a thought couldn't help but appear in his mind.

Finished!

Not to mention that people originally came to rebel, even if they didn't mean to rebel, they had to rebel now!

Sure enough,

Not long after Emperor Ling's words fell, there was a muffled snort in the dormitory, followed by a silent silence.

A moment later,

He Jin, who was stained with a little blood on the placket, walked out of the dormitory with some heavy steps.

"Marquis Zhang..."

In front of Zhang Rang, He Jin's eyes full of murderous intent and panic stared at his pale old face without a trace of blood. Said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty suddenly fell ill, and after being rescued by the imperial doctor, he died today~!"

"Boom~!!"

Listening to He Jin's low words, Zhang Rang's mind became blank with a 'buzz', and two lines of old tears flowed down involuntarily.

Thinking about it,

But when all this really appeared in front of him, Zhang Rang suddenly felt that he couldn't bear this kind of blow.

"Your Majesty..."

Wiping the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, Zhang Rang, who gradually came back to his senses, staggered in with trembling legs, and knelt in front of Emperor Han Ling, who was blind with a 'plop'.

"Your Majesty~!"

"Why, why did you leave the old slave behind and go alone~!"

Zhang Rang, who knelt in front of Emperor Han Ling, could no longer control his emotions, and he was crying in a mess.

Seeing Emperor Ling's eyes glaring angrily, lying in a pool of cold blood, as an old eunuch who had accompanied him for more than 20 years, Zhang Rang was desperate at the moment.

His biggest backers are dead,

That he,

How long can you live?

Even if Butcher He won't kill him for the time being, what if this matter is over?

Since he couldn't escape from death left and right, why did he bother to help that butcher?

Even if he is dead,

I won't let that butcher get his wish!

thereupon

Zhang Rang, who had made up his mind, stretched out his trembling hands, and while helping the Spirit Emperor's eyes to close, he muttered:

"Your Majesty, will you be lonely on the way, wait for the old slave, the old slave is here to accompany you~!"

The words fell, and before the surrounding cronies of He Fu could react, Zhang Rang pulled out the long sword on the Spirit Emperor's chest and stabbed it into his chest.

"Poof..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you wait, wait for the old slave~!"

"Old slave, old slave, I'm here to accompany you..."

......

"Waste~!"

"It's all a bunch of rubbish~!"

He Jin, who received the report from his subordinates, hurriedly ran in from outside the hall, and looked at Zhang Rang, who was lying on the Spirit Emperor's body, and was already breathing, and his anger was like thunder!

He is still waiting to threaten this old fellow, so that he can cooperate with him tomorrow and pass on the news of the death of the Spirit Emperor.

As a result, this old thing would rather die than let him have a better time!

"Smack~!"

raised his hand and slapped the cronies in front of him, He Jin, who was extremely depressed in his heart, stared at the big round eyes, and roared angrily:

"I can't even look at an old eunuch, you say, what's the use of General Ben asking you?"

"This, this..."

The cronies who were a little dizzy by He Jin's slap, although they were very aggrieved in their hearts, could only swallow with a bitter face, and they didn't dare to say a word.

"Rubbish!"

"Why don't you look for it!"

After venting vigorously, He Jin looked at the stunned group of cronies in front of him, and said angrily:

"We must arrest all the remaining ten permanent servants, if one more dies, you don't have to come back!"

"Yes, yes..."

With a reluctant promise, a group of He Fu's cronies immediately dispersed, and began to look for the figure of the ten permanent servants in the North Palace with the soldiers.

Because of this, He Jin, who had been delayed for time, had no heart or face to look for Qin Feng at all.

nature

And he will not be able to find out,

Qin Feng's guy has actually invaded the harem a long time ago, and he is doing whatever he wants inside~!_

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