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Chapter 293 Rebellion, I am a professional 28

In the end, what was finally placed in front of the emperor, in addition to ordinary items such as rabbits and pheasants, were also foxes, wolves, and blind bears...

In modern times, each can be sentenced to several years.

Although the emperor was indifferent in his heart, he still praised them on the surface.

Praise this for your bravery and that for your hard work.

Focus on fairness.

The first day of hunting passed peacefully.

After dark night, the sun still rises.

Almost no one noticed that this night, the commander of the imperial army, Yu Xia, stayed in the emperor's camp for half an hour.

No one noticed that a few of the people brought by the princess disappeared quietly.

During the day, the emperor claimed that he was weak and did not leave the camp again.

Several princesses went hunting again to earn some money.

As for Sang Qingjiu...

There was a tacit agreement between the two parties to completely ignore her.

After all, what kind of trouble can a princess who only knows how to accompany her husband make waves?

At dusk, Sang Qingjiu came back with Xie Shiqiu who had had a picnic. When escorting him back to the camp, he whispered: "No matter what noise you hear tonight, don't come out unless I come to pick you up."

Xie Shiqiu was shocked for a moment, "Your Majesty?"

"Don't be afraid. Since I dare to bring you here, I will naturally protect you."

Xie Shiqiu and Jiajun are different.

Xie Shiqiu was on the outside, and Sang Qingjiu could protect him as long as he sent a few people to guard the tent.

But once Jiajun comes, he will definitely live close to the emperor.

Once the emperor takes hostages, it's hard to say where the coup will go.

That's why Sang Qingjiu found an excuse to stop Jiajun in the palace.

Seeing her serious look, Xie Shiqiu couldn't help but hold Sang Qingjiu's sleeves in fear.

Sang Qingjiu gently stroked his cheek, "Just wait, there are a lot of opera singers tonight, and I'm afraid that I might accidentally hurt you."

Xie Shiqiu pursed his lips and nodded solemnly.

After being in contact with Sang Qingjiu for so long, he probably had a guess that she was by no means the incompetent playboy as the rumors said.

tonight……

Xie Shiqiu looked at Sang Qingjiu worriedly, "You should also pay attention to safety."

"This king knows."

After coaxing Xie Shiqiu for a while, Sang Qingjiu turned and left.

Xie Shiqiu entered the tent and couldn't help but look at Qing He beside him.

Unexpectedly, Qinghe also had questions on his face.

Why did the little master he had grown up watching suddenly...become a little unrecognizable to him?

Is she not going to cause trouble tonight?

Qinghe was also a little worried.

A master and a servant were in the tent, their hearts beating rapidly.

However, it was the capital city that started the commotion earlier than the hunting grounds.

At the end of Xu Shi, the gate of General Dingguo's mansion was opened.

Chen Qinghuan, who had not put on armor for a long time, put on her long-cherished war robe and appeared on the street riding a carefully fed war horse.

Behind her, followed a group of generals.

"Lu Feng, lead your men to surround Prince Rong's Mansion."

"Xu Yi, you lead people to surround Prince Rui's Mansion...Prince Qi's Mansion...General Zheng's Mansion...and the rest of the people follow this general into the palace!"

In an instant, the iron cavalry made an icy sound as it trampled on the bluestone.

Countless people were awakened by the noise.

Opening the door, you are faced with spears and bows that shine with cold light.

——Family members, who knows? When I woke up, my home was surrounded!

At this moment, people in various houses are thinking so.

"Chen Qinghuan, you are so brave. You dare to launch troops privately to surround an official's residence. Do you want to rebel?"

"Come here, send a message to the prince quickly!"

"Chen Qinghuan, you are crazy!"

Suddenly, there were curses and frightened shouts from all the palaces in the capital.

There are countless messengers walking towards the city gate.

But who is Chen Qinghuan?

This guy was able to beat the barbarians to the ground at the age of fifteen, and the emperor brought out all the high-end combat power.

Can these crooked melons and cracked jujubes in Beijing still rush out to report the news?

Then why did she, Chen Qinghuan, rebel?

Just wipe your neck and commit suicide.

The city gates have long been closed and heavily guarded, and any trespassers will be killed without mercy.

There was chaos in the capital, and countless elite soldiers and cavalry shuttled back and forth through the streets of the capital.

Things were not much better in the palace.

The imperial army that was supposed to protect the palace suddenly took action.

The palaces of the emperor, the princes, and the noble attendants were all tightly controlled by the imperial army. The maids and servants were all trapped in the palace and were not allowed to take a step out.

Trespassers shall be killed.

The bloody corpse was lying there.

The palace people were so frightened that they trembled all over and did not dare to move at all.

Only a visitor came to Jingrui Palace where Jiajun was.

That is...

Jiajun looked at the other party, his head filled with questions, "Dad? Why are you here?"

Why did his father come to the palace this late at night?

wrong.

How did his father come in so late?

Thinking about it, Jiajun's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly stepped forward and grabbed his father's hand, "Dad, is there something wrong at home?"

Mr. Chen smiled gently, "Nothing happened at home. It's just that there was some chaos in Beijing tonight. Your mother was afraid that you would be worried, so she asked me to come to the palace to accompany you."

"How did you get in? Didn't the Imperial Guard stop you?"

"I walked in. As for the Imperial Guards, they really didn't stop me."

How can it be?

Although Jiajun is said to have a good temper, he is not stupid.

After careful consideration, Mr. Chen's hand began to tremble, "Dad, mother, she won't do anything stupid, right?"

"Do not worry."

Mr. Chen patted Jiajun's hand lightly and said, "Sit down and I'll talk to you carefully."

Then Mr. Chen told the story of Sang Qingjiu and Chen Qinghuan's recent conspiracy to force the palace.

Jiajun was stunned for a moment.

What?

My good-for-nothing daughter who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun rebelled?

how is this possible? ! ! !

Jiajun looked at Mr. Chen with dull eyes, "Dad, are you kidding me?"

"If it was a joke, how could I come into the palace late at night?"

Mr. Chen raised his lips and chuckled, "Now that your mother is under control in Jingli, over at the hunting ground, Prince Yu and the others are probably about to take action."

Jiajun:......

"Please let me slow down."

Jiajun raised his hand to cover his chest, only to feel his eyes go dark.

It's so exciting too!

no……

Didn't you even tell him before doing such a big thing?

I’m really not afraid of him being scared and fainting!

Mr. Chen comforted him softly.

At the same time, several figures sneaked out of the capital from the secret passage and headed straight to the hunting ground with the letter in their arms.

But halfway, he was surrounded by people.

"Guys, where are you going at night?"

A young general and twenty people surrounded the lucky few who escaped.

They are the third line of defense arranged by Chen Qinghuan.

As for the second line of defense, there are archers standing on various rooftops in Beijing.

In the dim light, one arrow kills a bird.

It is guaranteed that no messenger bird can fly out of the capital.

The night is getting darker.

The atmosphere in Beijing became increasingly serious.

The hunting grounds also began to become restless.

Sang Qingjiu sat in her tent with her robe intact, slowly wiping the sword in her hand under the candlelight.

"The show is about to begin."

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