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Wei Zhengde's heart was already beating in his throat.

The main hall of Ziwei Palace has arrived, the gate is closed, and there are several sleepy eunuchs at the door, without any threat.

Dozens of people became nervous too.

At first, they were ready to go because they knew that if they did well this time, they would enjoy endless wealth and glory in their lives.

What these young and strong people lack the most is an opportunity. Now, a pie fell from the sky. Although what they have to do is sensational, after all, this is what Empress Wei means. Empress Wei represents the court and the emperor, and they bear the sage.

So before coming, a person's veins burst out and was so excited that he couldn't do it himself.

But when they really arrived at Ziwei Palace, everyone's hearts were stuttering.

They knew that the person they were about to meet was terrible. The woman who was in charge of the world and killed people at the time, even though she had become a sick tiger, still made people feel uneasy at this time.

Wei Zhengde stopped in front of the door for a moment, and several warriors behind him had already controlled the sleepy eunuch.

After a moment of silence, Wei Zhengde took a deep breath, and finally sneered fiercely, raised his legs and opened the palace gate with one foot.

Even if the palace gate is sleeping, it will never be locked. This is to facilitate eunuchs to enter the palace to serve the bed at any time. He kicked hard, and the heavy gate immediately creaked. Then, the palace gate opened wide.

In the deep hall, there was only a small red candle rising from a shimmer, the lights swaying, and the view was not clear.

Wei Zhengde walked in step by step, and the rest of the people also entered one after another.

However, although Wei Zhengde entered the dim hall step by step, he was holding his breath and waiting for something.

However, he was still a little disappointed. He thought that such a big movement would definitely wake up Wu Zetian in his sleep, and Wu Zetian would definitely make some movement. But there was nothing. In the hall, there was a quiet needle falling, without a single sound.

Wei Zhengde couldn't help feeling a little scared. I guess that old witch is too old to be able to tell the difference of such a big thing?

Wei Zhengde had learned before that Wu Zetian had been seriously ill. When she was in good health, she barely went to Mingtang. At the rest of the time, she was huddled in this bedroom. Now it seems that she can only explain this.

But since we are here, there is no politeness or hesitation. Naturally, we should do it all the time, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Wei Zhengde rushed and rushed towards the couch.

When he arrived at the edge of the couch, he drew his sword, raised his hands high, and slashed down hard.

The slashing sword made the warriors behind him breathe a sigh of relief. In any case, the matter tonight should be over.

Although there are no storms or storms, as long as it goes smoothly.

They know that this is not a game after all, and they only want results, because only with results can they get a future, and as for what the process is, it doesn't matter at all.

But at this moment, Wei Zhengde made a sound in surprise.

Everyone's heart couldn't help but lift it up.

Then he heard Wei Zhengde say angrily: "There is no one on the couch."

Just five words made everyone feel creepy.

No one

Where else can the Emperor go if he doesn’t sleep here at night?

Leaving?

It is absolutely impossible that the imperial guards have always been "highly wary" against the emperor. In the back garden of Luoyang Palace, even a fly cannot fly out, let alone a living person.

Going to other palaces?

This is even more inconsistent.

The Emperor is so old and seriously ill again. Will he still run around in the middle of the night?

But there was really no one on the couch.

Wei Zhengde even hoped that his feelings were completely wrong. When the knife was slashed down, there was no sound of flesh and blood. Some were just a dull sound of breaking through the brocade quilt, light and nothing.? Just ask for a book??

His pupils contracted, and suddenly he was a little panicked for no reason.

In my mind, I thought of the woman who once sat high behind the imperial case of the Wanxiang Temple. At that time, Wu Zetian was arrogant and looked down on the world. No matter how noble the child of a noble family member was, he was still arrogant and dared not show off in front of him. No matter how brave the general was, he was still submissive.

He couldn't help but take a step back and yelled in a low voice: "Hurry up and hold the light!"

His voice trembled a little, and even began to become a little uncontrollable. He did not put away the long sword, but his hand holding the sword was a little weak.

If something is strange or something abnormal, it will be a monster. So deep in my heart, I couldn't help but feel a little fear.

The samurai, who were all in charge, hurriedly took out the fire note and ignited the palace lanterns on the wall.

One, two, three or four lights light up.

Wei Zhengde couldn't help but feel dazed, his eyes were obviously a little uncomfortable, so he wiped his eyes.

Sure enough, there was no one on the couch, only a ball of dragon and phoenix brocade quilt.

It fell down and there were no clogs, and it was even more impossible that the movement just now caused Wu Zetian to be alert, so in a flash, Wu Zetian fled and hide.

He still didn't believe it, and couldn't help but hold the brocade quilt. The quilt was cold and there was no trace of warmth. Wei Zhengde's face turned pale. No one was sleeping here tonight.

The hall was already brightly lit, and suddenly someone said, "The Supreme Emperor"

Wei Zhengde looked at the warrior who was surprised and trembling all over. He recognized this man, and he was his own guard. He was usually quite brave, but now his teeth were chewing.

Everyone followed his eyes in one direction.

There is a plan in the bedroom. As the former emperor, many memorials still need to be reviewed in the bedroom, so this huge bedroom is naturally not just a bed.

The imperial case is composed of several layers of imperial steps, with desks placed on top, and Wu Zetian sat upright, and behind him was a gold-drawing screen.

Wu Zetian sat here motionlessly. I believe that before Wei Zhengde came in, she had been waiting here for a long time. Wei Zhengde and others rushed in and killed her bed, and she also sat upright here.

She made no sound, but just looked at Wei Zhengde with a smile and the warrior behind Wei Zhengde.

Even though there was no sound, even though he was just sitting in an old state, and even felt a little tired, he had to use his elbow to support the imperial desk. This old man gave everyone a heavy blow.

Some people were already a little panicked, and everyone looked at each other, trying to find courage from each other.

Wei Zhengde was even more ashamed.

Did Wu Zetian know that they were coming because they leaked the news? It shouldn't be right. Those who know about this are all here, and these people are all their confidants.

Since that's the case, then why?

The more he couldn't figure it out, the more he was sweating, and the back of his collar was already wet.

Wu Zetian sat upright behind the imperial case, and there was no one beside her except Shangguan Wan'er standing beside her.

She looked at Wei Zhengde and others, pursed her lips and actually smiled.

Hehe

There was a hint of romance in the laughter.

But this sound was like a demonic sound in the ears of Wei Zhengde and others.

After thinking about it, Wei Zhengde stepped forward. He knew that he must not be afraid. Once he showed fear, everyone behind him would lose the last bit of courage.

So he smiled fiercely, stepped forward, bowed and bowed reluctantly, and said, "I have met the Emperor, the governor of Luoyang, Wei Zhengde."

Although he performed rituals like rituals, he did not have any respect in his mouth.

It was just the tremolo when he was talking, but he betrayed him.

Seeing this, the others stepped forward a few steps, but no sound was made. They were waiting for Wei Zhengde's order.

Wu Ze was calm and composed in the weather, and seemed to have forgotten how these people rushed in, and each of them was carrying weapons, and everyone was full of murderous intent.

Wu Zetian opened her mouth and said lightly: "Oh, Wei Qing, I haven't seen you one day. Why did Wei Qing rush into my bedroom with so many people in the middle of the night? Why did it happen?"

The window paper had been pierced, and Wu Zetian actually asked what was going on.

Obviously this is not an unnecessary move.

Because at this time, Wei Zhengde, who was already in a state of confusion, became even speechless.

What he wants to do today does not need any reason, and he also takes great risks. Many things are tacitly understood, so why do you need to ask this question?

Wu Zetian smiled again and said, "If Wei Qing doesn't say anything, is there any hidden secrets? But since Wei Qing doesn't say anything, I may be able to guess."

Wei Zhengde wanted to grit his teeth and say to kill this witch, but he still didn't have such courage after all, especially Wu Zetian's leisurely and calm appearance, which made him unable to make up his mind.

Besides, deep in his heart, he always had questions about why this matter was leaked. Now Wu Zetian wants to "guess" something, which makes him vaguely want to know some truth.

But he didn't know the truth was exchanged for blood.

These dozens of powerful men of Kong Wu were standing at a loss like a twisted girl.

Wu Zetian leaned back slightly, put his finger on the imperial desk, and gently beat him. Shangguan Wan'er beside him looked at Wei Zhengde jokingly. There were two delicate women opposite these dozens of men, but even in this dark and windy night, these men looked like rats being played with.

Everyone's hearts sink and sink to the bottom.
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