Tang Dynasty: The seventh rank of official residence, and you will be given the Ten Thousand People

Wu Zetian never expected that she had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den. The inner guard was established by her to monitor the officials.

If even such a direct guard force has been infiltrated, who else can be trusted?

Fan Xin said solemnly: "You are right, this Huang Shengyan is probably working with King Han, and the purpose is to destroy your corpse without anyone noticing."

"This way Huang Shengyan and his party can declare to the outside world that you were assassinated by Liu Xun's assassins, and then enter the palace to welcome the emperor to take charge!"

Wu Zetian had been exposed to power for decades, so how could she not understand the meaning of Fan Xin's words? As long as she died and supported the ministers of the clan named Li, they would definitely turn against her and liquidate her.

At that time, even if someone doubts the truth of the matter, it will not help.

It can be said that today's situation is almost a narrow escape, and it is difficult to return to the palace alive.

However, she is a determined person. She was not afraid when she was sent to Ganye Temple, let alone an assassination.

"Fan Qing, do you have any good ideas for this situation?"

For some reason, she was full of confidence in the handsome young man in front of her. It seemed that as long as this person was around, no big thing would be a problem.

"this one……"

Fan Xin pondered. To be honest, he had never experienced such a life-or-death situation, and he really didn't have any good plans in his mind.

But if time is running out and you can’t think of a way, your life will depend on it...

Just when Fan Xin was looking for a way to escape, he accidentally saw eight internal guards standing guard outside, and he was suddenly startled.

"Have it!"

"Speak up quickly!" Wu Zetian's eyes lit up and urged.

"Queen Mother, this method is very simple, as long as we..." Fan Xin whispered a few words in Wu Zetian's ear, and the latter's expression kept changing.

Seeing this scene, Xue Huaiyi was so jealous that his eyes turned red, and he wished he could kill Fan Xin, the pretty boy.

Damn it, Xue Xiaobao is the one who is trying to steal his job. Isn’t this the old man who hangs himself because he thinks he has a long life?

Due to the damage to his crotch, he chose to endure the bad breath first.

Unexpectedly, after the two of them finished their discussion, Fan Xin came over and looked at him maliciously.

Xue Huaiyi subconsciously covered his key parts and backed away nervously.

"What are you going to do? I'm going to scream if you come here again!"

Fan Xin smiled slightly, and suddenly kicked Xue Huaiyi in the crotch under the horrified eyes, and then grabbed his monk's clothes.

Seeing that he obviously wanted to do something, Xue Huaiyi was so frightened that he quickly slapped the door and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Come quickly, some beast wants to molest me!"

"what!"

The cry for help quickly attracted four internal guards. When they walked into the room and saw Xue Huaiyi naked, they were about to yell at him when several hands directly broke their necks.

Fan Xin clapped his hands and breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty, please take off your clothes and put on the attire of a guard, and then put on the visor."

That's right, Fan Xin's solution was to disguise himself as a guard and sneak into the camp.

Originally, this plan was not feasible, but there was always a way, so in order to hide their eyes from others, these internal guards all wore heavy bronze masks.

As long as he wears these things, Fan Xin believes that he won't be able to notice it even if he stands in front of Huang Shengyan.

"This..." Wu Zetian felt a little uncomfortable changing clothes in front of three men.

Seeing this, Fan Xin winked at Liuzi, who took Xue Huaiyi outside to change his armor.

After they had changed, Wu Zetian walked out in armor. Her expression could not be seen because of the visor on her face.

"Without further delay, let's get out of here as soon as possible before Huang Wenyan finds out!"

Fan Xin warned the three of them, opened the door first and walked out.

Seeing the four people coming out, the guard who stayed behind asked curiously.

"Wen Zhong, what happened inside to make you scream so miserably?"

"Could it be that the Demon Queen favored Xue Huaiyi in public?"

"Hahaha..." The four people burst into laughter.

Feeling Wu Zetian's anger, Fan Xin quietly pressed her wrist to signal her to calm down, and muttered to the guard.

"Forget it, that guy Xue Huaiyi was beaten up by Fan Xin, and the Queen Mother just calmed down and went to sleep."

Speaking of this, Fan Xin glanced around: "It's strange, why is the little cabinet leader missing?"

Hearing that it was just a dispute between two courtiers, the guards immediately lost interest and didn't take it seriously.

"What else can we do? Of course we are sending those martial arts ministers on their way. It's almost time to come back and eradicate the Demon Queen."

Hearing these words, Fan Xin and others felt their hearts pounding. As expected, Huang Shengyan attacked the accompanying ministers.

Wu Zetian, in particular, was shocked and angry. Huang Shengyan was promoted by her, but she didn't expect that he would betray her.

If it had come out later, I might have followed in the footsteps of those people.

"It turned out that I went to kill someone. I'll be back soon."

Fan Xin casually echoed, patted his head and said: "Look at my memory, the Demon Queen needs food, you guys stay here first, let's go get some food."

"You too, serve her food."

"Forget it, people are dying anyway, let's give them a good meal before going on the road."

The inner guard let out a cold snort and moved out of the way, waving his hands impatiently.

"Go back quickly!"

"Thank you!"

Under the gaze of the inner guards, Fan Xin and the other two passed through the Moon Gate and walked all the way to the front courtyard gate.

Seeing that escape was imminent, before a few people could breathe a sigh of relief, a cold voice sounded from behind.

"What are you four doing?" I heard the voice was Huang Shengyan who went to the top of the mountain to kill people.

Fan Xin took a deep breath, turned around and cupped his fists respectfully.

"To inform the little pavilion leader, the Demon Queen asked the general to hunt some game for food."

"Playing game?" Huang Shengyan frowned, his eyes rolled around twice and asked Fan Xin: "What's your name?"

"Go back to the small pavilion to take charge. The last general's name is Wen Zhong."

Huang Shengyan glanced at the assistant officer beside him, who bowed.

"We do have a killer named Wen Zhong among our people, who is a member of the second team."

After confirming that Fan Xin was one of his own, Huang Shengyan softened his tone a bit.

"Don't bother. Li Wen and I will go pick up some firewood and pile them around the main hall later. I will help the Demon Queen and Fan Xin keep warm."

"Yes, Xiaoge leader."

Fan Xin clasped his fists, led Wu Zetian and the others back to the courtyard, and followed the guards to pile dry firewood around the hall.

During this period, Huang Shengyan, Li Yuanjia, and Li Lingkui stood in front of the hall without saying a word, and the entire scene was eerily quiet.

As the sky darkened, an internal guard wearing a face shield stepped forward to hold his fists.

"Master Xiaoge, after the dry firewood is piled up, would you like to go in and confirm Wu Zetian's condition?"

"No need, the whole place is surrounded by us. It's impossible for her to escape."

"Order someone to light a fire. I want to witness with my own eyes the scene of Wu Zetian being burned alive on behalf of the royal family surnamed Li who died tragically!" Huang Shengyan said bitterly.