"Say."

Ji Wuhen frowned, a cold expression appeared on his pale face.

The man whispered: "The palace is heavily guarded, it is too difficult to bring people in, so..."

They have so far been unsuccessful.

Ji Wuhen was silent, and did not open his mouth to blame.

He is well aware of the capabilities of the imperial guards.

But soon, he thought of a solution.

Ji Yunyan is the crown prince, and the imperial guards in the imperial city listened to Emperor Hui's words, and the rest was the crown prince.

It is not impossible to spend these people.

He quickly walked to the desk, took a pen and wrote a letter, and handed it to the man in black: "Send it to Prime Minister Yao's residence, he knows how to do it."

After Ji Wuhen got the letter and read it, he ordered someone to deliver it to Prime Minister Yao.

Now, they are grasshoppers in the same boat again.

Xiao Yunheng became more and more arrogant. Seeing Ji Yunyan's power growing stronger and stronger, Prime Minister Yao also knew that if he allowed it to develop, he would be the first person to be eradicated after he ascended the throne.

Therefore, they must unite.

On the third day, a guard army under Ji Yunyan's command unexpectedly broke out and wounded people at the gate of the city. As the crown prince, Ji Yunyan went to suppress it himself.

Coincidentally, Emperor Hui also heard the news, and let the imperial guards go with him without saying a word.

Of course, there are more than these teams of Imperial Guards in the palace, but there are more than 30 people sent out.

For Ji Wuhen, the loopholes of these 30 people are enough to make his plan go ahead.

Not long after Ji Yunyan led a group of people out of the city, the gate of the imperial city was tightly closed.

The common people couldn't help being curious as they looked at the city gates that were closed in broad daylight.

"What happened again?"

The last time the city gate was closed urgently, it was because dozens of assassins wounded people at the flower viewing party. Many things happened in this year, so that the common people couldn't help but get nervous when they heard some troubles.

"Probably not, didn't a nobleman leave the city just now?"

"Let's go home quickly. I always feel flustered, as if something is going to happen."

The gathered people didn't say much, they hurried home with their belongings, and even the peddlers on both sides of the street noticed something was wrong, hurriedly cleaned up their stalls, and rushed back with their poles.

Facts have proved that their concerns are not unreasonable.

An hour later, the palace was surrounded by a group of people who suddenly appeared.

Thousands of well-trained young men wearing masks just appeared out of thin air and blocked all the exits of the palace.

In the palace, within a short while, there were already three dead bodies all over the place.

There are corpses of the imperial guards and the blue bird guards who were defeated and died miserably after fighting everywhere.

The palace people screamed and hid, for fear that these people would have no eyes with their swords. However, these people killed all the way to the Palace of Qinzheng, where Emperor Hui handled the government affairs.

More than 200 imperial guards surrounded the gate, armed with spears and shields, ready to fight.

Emperor Hui stood at the gate of Qinzheng Hall, looking at those deep and dark eyes at the bottom of the steps.

Everyone used to praise the gentle and jade-like Third Highness, whose figure was thin and thin. Although his face was still handsome, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and his slightly drooping eyebrows and eyes were no longer as gentle as the breeze in the past. There is a dense dead air.

When Emperor Hui saw Ji Wuhen for the first time, he almost couldn't recognize him as his son.

"Third, are you planning to kill your father?"

His eyes darkened, and he was not angry.

Emperor Hui's throne was also won from several brothers, but no matter how ruthless he was, he never thought of forcing the palace.

Now, for the sake of the throne, his son has gone so far as to go to such lengths.

Emperor Hui was indescribably uncomfortable, chilled and blocked, and looked down at the young man with only disappointment in his eyes.

"Father is serious."

Ji Wuhen stepped forward and saluted him respectfully, "The son just wants to get back his own things. As long as the father withdraws these people and gives the son the imperial decree of Zen, the son will definitely not harm the father and the fifth younger brother. "

"Ridiculous!" Emperor Hui shook his bright yellow sleeves with a heavy face, "Third brother, when did you become like this?"

"This is all forced by the emperor."

The calm expression on Ji Wuhen's face changed, "When there was no fifth son before, my father valued me the most. The crown prince should have been mine, but fifth son robbed me. Why can't I take it?" return."

"The position of being too straight has always been occupied by the virtuous. You deceived the inferiors and concealed the superiors in order to fight for power, and now you have done such an act of forcing the palace to seal the demons. I will never allow it. The country of Great Xia falls into the hands of people like you." .”

With such cruelty, how can the common people live and work in peace and contentment in the future.

"A person like me?" Ji Wuhen smiled, "I didn't learn everything from my father. If you can attack my mother and concubine, why can't I force the palace?"

His mother and concubine died, and it was his father who gave him the poisoned wine.

A cruel smile curled up on the corner of his lips, and he beckoned.

Before Emperor Hui could open his mouth, the Blue Bird Guard pressed a group of people who were dressed in fine clothes and were in a state of embarrassment.

Emperor Hui shrank his pupils and recognized them.

It's the queen, Fuqing, Fuchun, and the imperial concubine!

"Bastard, what do you want?"

"What I want depends entirely on you, father." Ji Wuhen smiled faintly, and slowly drew a long knife from the blue bird guard beside him.

The cold white blade quickly slashed across the air, making a solemn sound.

"what!"

The girl's exclamation sounded, and Fu Chun's face turned pale instantly.

The knife in Ji Wuhen's hand was placed on her neck like this, sticking to her skin, and there was a shocking chill.

"The third child, she is your younger sister!" Emperor Hui's eyes widened, his calm and unchanging composure cracked a bit.

His descendants are neither too many nor too few among the Yellow Emperors of all dynasties.

Although he doesn't care much about his children, the blood relationship is not fake, and he can't just watch his daughter face life-threatening threats.

Ji Wuhen raised his eyebrows: "Father is wrong, I don't have a younger sister, and my mother and concubine only gave birth to me."

He moved his wrist, and the sharp edge of the knife quickly drew a bloodstain on the girl's neck.

The wound was not deep, but the bright red blood stains were very conspicuous.

Fu Chun trembled and didn't dare to move, she was already frightened to tears.

Emperor Hui narrowed his eyes, and the balance in his heart was shaking.

The intention of this evil animal is obvious, to use these few people to threaten him to write the edict of the Zen throne.

Parents and children on one side, and common people all over the world on the other.

Huidi took a deep breath, and his fingers under the bright yellow sleeves turned white.

"Father, don't worry. My son will give you a stick of incense to think about it. After a stick of incense, if you haven't thought about it, I'll kill someone. If you're not in a hurry, you can continue thinking about it." Ji Wuhen put away the knife , looking back and forth over the heads of the people around him: "But father, you don't have much time."

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