The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 193 The Abused Princess (44)

They want to assassinate Xiao Chen, and Fusang's mission is to prevent Xiao Chen from dying.

This is also doomed, they will not be the same.

The contradictory emotions did not last long, and Fusang had already made a decision.

"As far as I know, Xiao...that dog emperor is extremely vigilant, the gate of the palace is heavily guarded, and there are a large number of heavy soldiers guarding it. If you can sneak in smoothly, someone will take care of you."

These people were unprepared for Fusang and explained everything at once.

As Fusang said, the entire palace is heavily guarded, not to mention sneaking into the palace, even if he behaves a little weirdly when passing the palace gate, he will be detained for questioning.

It took them several years to send only a few chess pieces into the palace. These spies were not of high status and could only pass on some information occasionally. If they wanted to rely on them to complete the assassination, they could only think about it.

A few days ago, a man in black approached them. Not only did they directly expose their identities as soon as they met, but he also said that he would help them assassinate the tyrant together, and made a detailed assassination plan.

They negotiated many times with dubious beliefs, and after overt and covert follow-up investigations, they learned that the behind-the-scenes instigator who connected with them was actually the queen mother's servant.

Fusang frowned in confusion.

"A servant next to the queen mother?"

The queen mother is going to assassinate her only son?
What a mess!

"That tyrant is brutal and bloodthirsty, and now even his own mother wants to rebel against him. Today's assassination is really in accordance with the destiny and will be blessed by the heavens!"

Different from their passionate emotions, Fusang remembered the young face of the Queen Mother.

She doesn't look... very ambitious.

Besides, she only has one son, Xiao Chen, so if she kills the only son, then, follow the example of Emperor Wu to ascend the throne?

Everyone invited Fusang to the house, and after turning over all kinds of unremarkable ornaments and putting them together, the pattern painted on the back turned out to be a defense map of the imperial palace.

Listening to them telling her all the details of the assassination, the shock in Fusang's eyes could hardly be hidden.

At this time, the imperial palace is no longer an unbreakable iron barrel, it has broken a hole silently, I don't know if the people inside can still sit on the high platform after tonight.

Suddenly the closed door was pushed open, and a figure dressed in black slowly walked out of the backlight. Her face was hidden under a wide hood, making it difficult to see clearly.

This tense moment, played out in this unique way.

Apparently it's standard equipment for a villain.

A pair of hands stretched out from under the black robe, and slowly took off the hood, a familiar face appeared in Fusang's eyes.

"It's you?"

The sky gradually darkened, thousands of palace lanterns were lit at the same time, and the huge palace was filled with a festive and warm festival atmosphere, full of life.

The ministers who participated in the palace banquet and their family members were inspected at the palace gate and then walked slowly towards the Huae Tower.

Tonight's New Year's Eve Palace Banquet will be held in Huae Tower.

Every palace person is busy in a hurry.

After all the ministers were seated one after another, the Empress Dowager and the Emperor appeared together.

All the ministers knelt down and shouted long live the emperor and a thousand years old the queen mother.

The sound of silk and bamboo gradually rises, and charming and charming dancers file in, dancing to the singing and music.

Everyone at the banquet toasted and drank, talking and laughing, looking like a prosperous age.

Fusang looked down at the man sitting on the dragon chair with a broad and straight back.

He is dressed in a twelve-pronged mian suit and a twelve-pronged crown on his head. He keeps his eyes straight and looks majestic and majestic.

Xu Shi felt Fusang's gaze, he paused slightly with the hand that was about to put the sweet-scented osmanthus wine into his mouth, and looked sideways.

Before Fusang could look away, he saw him hook his slender fingers at him.

Ok?
Confused, Fusang obediently bent down and approached.

The sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine was delivered to her mouth unexpectedly, and Fusang was taken aback.

"Open your mouth."

(End of this chapter)