It was early morning, and Pu Faxian's reincarnation came to the main entrance of the Ming Dynasty Palace. In the night, the four gun-carried imperial guards who were still standing on the gate immediately saluted when they saw him.

After the ceremony, one of the soldiers asked: "Deputy Commander Li! What are you here to do at this time? You can't enter the palace without His Majesty's order so late!"

Vice Commander Li...

This is Pu Faxian's current identity as the reincarnated person, the deputy commander of the Imperial Army.

Upon hearing this, Pu Faxian smiled slightly.

"Is that true?"

The chuckling question was a little long. In the voice, a black air suddenly burst out from his body, just like his soul suddenly left his body. This strange black air suddenly rushed out of his whole body. As soon as it was pounced out, it instantly rushed past the four soldiers. The black air was like Pu Faxian's shadow. Before the four soldiers reacted, it directly penetrated the four people's bodies. The black air like lightning penetrated the four people in an instant, and then it flashed into Pu Faxian's body, as if nothing had happened just now.

The four people were motionless, their expressions were frozen, and there was no change. Pu Faxian looked at them with a smile, and his smiling eyes were at them with interest.

A terrifying scene appeared.

The four men who had frozen their expressions and fixed their bodies to the naked eye, their skin became loose, black and white, and their heroic military uniforms faded and thin. In the blink of an eye, the four soldiers who were still heroic just now became worn out with wrinkles on their faces, and their heads exposed under the military caps were as white as frost.

Then, the four people shook, their eyes lost their spirits and slowly fell down.

With a few crisp cracks, the wooden butt stocks on the four automatic rifles that fell to the ground actually scattered, all of which were rotten.

"What will do?"

Leave a sentence with a smile, Pu Faxian walked slowly into the small side door door next to the main entrance of the palace. It was troublesome to open the door at night. As one of the deputy commanders of the Imperial Guards, Pu Faxian obviously knew that the small side door door next to the main entrance could enter and exit at night.

This is for them to enter and exit the imperial guards who are on duty at night.

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As he entered the Da Nei Palace, Pu Faxian met the imperial guards he met from time to time. Some were standing guard, and some were inspecting Da Nei in a team. Pu Faxian smiled all the way, but wherever he passed, all the imperial guards he met, his usual colleagues, instantly became old, lost all his years, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

In this way, Pu Faxian drove straight into the emperor's bedroom. The male servants and female officials he met were not spared, and all his life was taken away by the black shadows that suddenly rushed out of him.

In the emperor's bedroom.

On the dragon bed, Emperor Zhu Hongqi was sleeping soundly, with golden pillows, golden quilts, and dragon bed carved and painted dragons and phoenixes, which were noble and noble. Pu Faxian smiled and stood beside the emperor's dragon bed with his hands on his back, looking at Zhu Hongqi sleeping soundly with a smile.

Zhu Hongqi is not young anymore, and her skin has long been loose. Her head, which should be gray, has been dyed black, but her loose skin and deep bags of eyes cannot deceive people.

"The Supreme Nine Five... I can still be an emperor in this era, Zhu Hongqi! To be honest, I, Pu Faxian, really envied you! According to the original history, you should be an emperor for a few more years, but... Lian Shaofeng has appeared, I will soon destroy him, and then it's time to go back! Go back to my era! So, sorry! I will take away your remaining years of life! King Lu will ascend the throne a few years ahead of schedule! This is an accompanying task given to me by my employer! Goodbye!"

He said goodbye with a smile, and the black shadow rushed out of Pu Faxian's body again, rushed back on the sleeping Zhu Hongqi's body and sank into Pu Faxian's body.

The wrinkles on Zhu Hongqi's face on the dragon bed became deeper and deeper, and the head, which was dyed black, also turned white to the naked eye and became silver threads.

The golden quilt also slowly faded down to a level visible to the naked eye, and the golden brocade quilt also lost its brilliant luster and covered Zhu Hongqi softly, similar to the shroud covered on the corpse when the ancient tomb was unearthed.

Pu Faxian's ears were different from ordinary people. He stood in front of the dragon bed with a smile and listened for a while. After hearing Zhu Hongqi's breathing sound disappear, he smiled and turned around and left with a smile. His hands were still behind his waist, strolling in the garden. It didn't look like he was coming to the palace to assassinate the emperor, but it was more like he was coming here to stroll and play.

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Shortly after Pu Faxian left the palace calmly, the imperial guards patrolling Danei appeared the body of the imperial guards' colleagues who were lying on the roadside. The strange death was so old that they were beyond recognition that they were almost irrecognizable. The imperial guards who had the corpse were frightened and their faces changed color and their hearts were filled with coldness.

Soon, the patrolling imperial guards thought of reporting to the other deputy commander who was in charge of the palace guards tonight. As soon as they opened the microphone in their ears, they had not had time to call the deputy commander, and a woman's scream came from a little further away.

"Diet people!! Dead people... Where are the people coming! Where are the people coming! Come! People are dead here! Several of them have died!!"

It didn't take long, and soon the entire palace was alarmed one after another. The headlights lit up, and inside and outside the hall soon became brighter as daylight, and panic voices were everywhere.

Soon, a scream of horror suddenly came from the emperor's bedroom.

"Your Majesty!!! Your Majesty!!!"

The news of Emperor Zhu Hongqi's sudden death spread rapidly because of this sudden scream throughout the palace, so the news could no longer be hidden, and the news quickly reached the important and powerful officials outside the palace.

These important and powerful ministers basically have their own eyes and ears in this palace. If the emperor suddenly dies, such news will naturally be passed on to their respective masters as quickly as possible.

King Lu Zhu Lixi received the news earlier than these important officials and powerful officials, so the news was naturally called by Pu Faxian.

"His Highness Lu! The emperor has passed away. The opportunity you have been waiting for is here. Don't miss the opportunity. I will regret it for life! Haha!"

"Who are you? How do you know? What are you talking nonsense? And! How do you know my private mobile phone number?"

Zhu Lixi asked in surprise and suspiciously. Not far outside the palace gate, Pu Faxian, who opened the car door and sat in the car, was still smiling.

"You don't have to know who I am! You just need to know that your chance is coming!"

After saying with a smile, before Zhu Lixi could ask again, Pu Faxian had already hung up the call with a smile, and then started the car and left.

Few people know that he has two mobile phones, the one that is not commonly used is usually only placed in the car, and the mobile phone card contained in this mobile phone is anonymous.

In other words, if the phone calls he made with this mobile phone, others could not find out about his identity.

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In the Lu Prince Lu's mansion, Zhu Lixi, who was full of surprise and suspicion, suddenly changed his face and blurted out: "It's Li Zhaoming, deputy commander of the Imperial Army!"

He suddenly thought of who the owner of the man's voice on the phone just now was.

Li Zhaoming, the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, Zhu Lixi, as King Lu, usually has many opportunities to meet with Li Zhaoming, but he has few times to talk to him. Just now, he only felt that the man on the phone sounded a little familiar, but he did not immediately remember the other party's identity. It was not until the call ended that he suddenly remembered who the owner of the voice was.

"Li Zhaoming! It's him..."

Repeating the name softly, Zhu Lixi's eyes narrowed. Li Zhaoming always had a calmness that he couldn't see through. He had never seen through that person before, but he didn't expect that Li Zhaoming suddenly called him tonight and sent him such an amazing message.

Is it true or false?

Is Zhu Hongqi really dead?

Zhu Lixi's eyes were dark and unclear. The ambition hidden in his heart for many years was now like weeds moistened by spring rain, and it was about to emerge. (To be continued.)8

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