The sky river seemed to have opened a hole, and the drizzle fell from the sky, not too big but never stopped. The sufficient rain made the stretched grassland even greener, and countless horses galloped and played in the rain, and there was a happy scene everywhere. However, this weather made the Yuezhi people who had been inland for a long time very uncomfortable. The leather clothes were wet and stuck to their bodies, and the smell of decay was emitted in the action.

Above the city, Cheng Kun looked at the back of Yingqi from afar and spat hard. His uncle, the dead face who received the order, repeatedly checked the seal. At that time, the seriousness made him almost cut him with a knife. Fortunately, the seal was made by the seal, and the dead face said nothing, so he took the Changqi out of the city.

As the Inlaid Cavalry left, there was no force in the city that could hinder the prince's actions. Thinking of the rewards he would receive in the future, Cheng Kun felt excited. It should not be an exaggeration to ask for a few more palace maids.

Thinking of the prince's reward a few days ago, Cheng Kun couldn't help but tremble. The palace maid named Su Yun was really strong enough. In order to survive, she agreed to any request. The dedicated service made her sorrowful that she was so enchanting. It was a pity that the prince dared not ignore the order. Letting her leave in her sleep was already the limit she could do. When she thought of her beautiful figure, Cheng Kun couldn't help but feel regretful, shook the rain on her body, and turned around and entered the city tower. From today on, the city gate would be locked, and no one was allowed to enter and exit without the prince's order. Violators would be killed!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, there were few pedestrians on the road, and some were all in a hurry. There was no business in this weather, so the vendors on both sides of the street closed the stalls early, and their families sat together, drinking tea and chatting, and enjoying a rare leisure time.

"Kakukkakukkaku..." Suddenly, a series of armor collisions came from outside, and chaotic footsteps passed by the door and then passed towards the direction of Wang Ting. The shopkeeper curiously leaned his eyes towards the crack of the door, and saw the white-armored guard outside holding a round shield of the battle sword and shield, quickly moving towards Wang Ting. The red silk covering his mouth and nose was very eye-catching in the rain.

The shopkeeper changed his expression and quickly walked through the hall with his mouth covering his mouth. He hid in the cellar where the autumn vegetables were stored with his wife. Seeing that the woman was confused and her son was still crying, the shopkeeper covered his son's mouth with a heart of heart and said tremblingly: "There are soldiers outside, soldiers from the Prince's Mansion!"

The same scene was staged in various parts of the royal city, and both merchants and the people were praying that the gods and Buddhas in the sky could bless themselves to survive the war.

Looking down from a high altitude, a group of white people suddenly appeared in various parts of the city. The royal court in the center of the city became the intersection of all teams. The three sides of the royal court were surrounded by rebels, and there was no movement on the north side. This was the retreat left by Jeongji for Grum. As long as there was still a way to survive, the guards of the royal court would not make up their minds to fight to the death. In this way, the intensity of resistance would also decrease a lot. However, Jeongji did not intend to let his father survive, so the guards in the north of the city arranged by him was Cheng Kun, and the empty street at the gate of the city was the place where he set a place for his father to sacrifice his life.

Jeongji took his personal guard to stand at the south gate of the royal court. He had passed through here countless times since he was a child, and then passed through the corridor and went directly to his father's hall. However, today, the south gate that should have been opened was locked due to his arrival. The head of the royal court guard Yige stood on the wall, looking at Jeongji with grief and anger.

Yige is Jeongji's distant family. In terms of seniority, Jeongji should call him a cousin. The Royal Guard is the last force in Grummu's hands. No one can install his own hands here, because all the members of the Guardmu are side branches of the Grummu family. In Grummu's eyes, only blood ties are the only bond of loyalty.

Standing next to the siege hammer that had sharpened his head, Jeongji said to Yige lightly: "Open the palace gate, you and I know that this copper gate cannot resist the impact of the siege hammer. Even if you fight to the death here, you can't stop the army of Ximen and Dongmen. My civil servants have already written a document to ask my father to abdicate. You can continue to serve him in the future, after all, he is still the patriarch of our clan."

Yige didn't seem to listen to Jeongji's words, but just kept asking in a trembling voice: "Why? Why?" His voice was full of confusion, and his sadness finally turned into a roar!

Jing Ji didn't intend to spend too much time. With a wave of his hand, the siege hammers hit the high palace gate heavily.

"Click!"

In just a moment, the seemingly solid door bolt broke from the middle. The guard behind the door screamed and flew far away. The guard in the middle hung on the tip of the siege hammer, and his pale spine hit his body. His colorful internal organs were stained with pointed heads, and blood covered three feet in front of the door like water.

"kill!"

In the narrow door opening, two forces inside and outside the palace wall collided fiercely. When the sword started, blood flew everywhere. Yige had already jumped off the wall and fought with the prince's personal guard who was rushing in front. With his exquisite armor, Yige's sword made a big move, and he broke into a big fight, but he fought to the death. He led more than a hundred guards to push the prince's personal guard out of the door.

The rain in the sky mixed with sweat and blood was sank into a piece on the ground. Yige stood at the door, leaning on the sword, and the guards behind him lined up closely together, with sharp blades facing outside the door, with blood dripping on it, and even a piece of minced meat or two hung.

"At this time, Ximen and Dongmen must have been lost. If you don't have to take charge, those children will not last long even if they are brave." Yige thought bitterly. Perhaps for those side branches, death is the best destination.

Jenji's face was a little gloomy. He originally thought he could go down in one go, but he didn't expect that after a brief attack, he was killed out of the guard in front. Jenji walked forward and gritted his teeth and said to Yige: "Give him out of the palace gate, I can forgive your offensive behavior and protect you from death!"

Yige laughed and said, "I'm very curious. The boss has a reputation for a lifetime, so why did you have such a rebellious son? You have the advantage as soon as you were born. Your pure bloodline is destined to be the patriarch of the royal family. The leader of the Yuezhi can easily reach a height that we, the side branches, cannot reach in a lifetime! But why don't you be more patient!"

How could Jenji listen to the coach of this cousin who was a few years older than him? He spent one more minute here and reached the peak of power that was within reach one step later. He stopped talking. The anxious Jenji burst into tears and shouted: "City defense crossbow! Shoot! Shoot!"

"Buzz!"

The long crossbow arrow penetrated the crowd and nailed the last obstacle to the ground. The hall where Grum is located is far away. Jeji led the sergeant to run there eagerly, without noting the hand that Yige stretched out until his death to stop him. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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