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Prince Jinghe cast his gaze towards Emperor Fengqin, who was still sitting on the bed, calmly turning the jade bead in his hand.

Emperor Feng Qin had a scornful smile on his face.

She signaled Cao Yu to let go of Prince Jinghe and go open the window.

The greatest characteristic of Cao Yu's life is the word "loyalty".

It was almost engraved on his forehead.

When the Emperor's husband Chu Sa was around, he was only loyal to Chu Sa, and sometimes even ignored Emperor Feng Qin's words.

Chu Sa is gone, leaving him to the brother and sister Feng Zhao and Feng Ling.

He only listened to Feng Zhao and Feng Ling.

He would only obey Emperor Feng Qin's orders when the brother and sister were not present.

It was also for this reason that Emperor Feng Qin had ignored Fu'an, the chief eunuch of his Feng Palace, for so many years.

The reason why he insisted on living in the Phoenix Palace and having Cao Yu serve him.

Just like now, Emperor Feng Qin asked him to open the window.

Without any hesitation, he let go of the hand that was clasped around Prince Jinghe's throat and walked towards the window.

It seems that he didn't realize that the man he released was the one who was trying to assassinate His Majesty just a moment ago...

Prince Jinghe was having his throat choked and was almost in despair.

Who would have thought that he would be released in such an inexplicable way.

He seemed to have found a way out of a desperate situation, and a dazzling light burst out from his eyes.

The folding fan is still in his hand.

As he raised his arm, three ribs of the folding fan fell off.

Like three little silver dragons, they shot towards Emperor Feng Qin from above, middle and below as fast as meteors.

Cao Yu turned around when he heard the noise, only to see a flash before his eyes. Before he could react, the three iron fan bones were already approaching Emperor Feng Qin.

Judging from the target, it should be aimed at Emperor Feng Qin's forehead, throat and heart.

This leaves no way for Emperor Feng Qin to survive!

Cao Yu was almost at the window at this time, at least five or six feet away from the two of them, and he definitely could not make it back to rescue them.

As soon as Prince Jinghe made his move, he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "God will not abandon me..."

The laughter stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

His eyes widened in horror.

Emperor Feng Qin, who was originally sitting on the edge of the bed with his sword in hand, seemed unusually calm in the face of this sudden attack.

A cold light flashed in her eyes, and the jade beads in her hand suddenly shone brightly.

Then, the beads scattered like flowers from heaven, turning into crystal clear streams of light, which collided violently with the iron fan bones that were rushing towards them in mid-air.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding~"

The sounds came one after another, like the clanging of metal.

Sparks flew faintly with every collision.

It was as if what was hitting him head-on was not a brittle jade bead, but an iron bead.

He watched helplessly as the fan bone he shot out was shot down.

Prince Jinghe could no longer laugh.

He originally thought that the fan bones he made of fine iron were indestructible.

However, he did not expect that Emperor Feng Qin would use only a few jade beads to knock off the iron fan bones that he was so proud of.

What's more, after the jade bead knocked off the iron fan bone, it did not fall to the ground like the iron fan bone.

Instead, its speed increased instead of decreasing, and it suddenly accelerated in a V-shape and came straight towards him.

Prince Jinghe cried out and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

He hurriedly raised the folding fan in his hand to block.

"Dangdangdang..."

The beads hit the fan, causing him to take three steps back and his arms to go numb.

He could no longer hold the folding fan in his hand and it flew out of his hand.

Emperor Feng Qin waved his hand, and the bead flew back to his hand as if it was pulled by an invisible string.

The folding fan fell to the ground with a "crash" and almost hit Prince Jinghe's toes.

"Telephotography!?"

Prince Jinghe was so shocked by the scene before him that his face turned pale. His legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

He never imagined that Emperor Feng Qin had cultivated such a high level of internal strength.

The iron fan bones that he was so proud of were completely vulnerable in front of Emperor Feng Qin.

Emperor Feng Qin's ability to photograph objects from a distance made him feel extremely shocked and awed.

Wasn't she in a coma for so many days, so weak that she could only stay awake for an hour and a half?

Could it be that this is all a lie?

Looking at the force of the beads hitting the iron fan ribs, it was obviously not something that a weak person could produce.

Moreover, Emperor Feng Qin hid himself too deeply!

If he had known earlier that she had such mysterious kung fu, he would never have dared to seek death in front of Emperor Feng Qin.

At this moment, Cao Yu opened several windows of the hall one by one.

The scene outside the window suddenly came into view.

Prince Jinghe saw that the 500 warriors he brought with him were lying on the ground, staggering.

It was obvious that he had been poisoned by something like Softening Muscle Powder.

This was well prepared. Knowing that he would bring people to surround the temple, they had people spread medicine all around in advance.

A few steps away from his five hundred death warriors were the guards armed with bows and arrows.

And the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, Hu Zhiyuan, who he thought was his man,

He was standing in front of the imperial guards, looking at him coldly, waiting for Emperor Fengqin's order.

Prince Jinghe's eyes were red with anger.

He pointed at Hu Zhiyuan: "You, you..."

Things clearly went beyond his expectations.

For a moment, his mind felt like a tangled mess, and he couldn't make sense of it.

Hu Zhiyuan knelt down and clasped his fists towards Emperor Feng Qin in the palace: "My Lord, Phoenix Feather Guard No. 28 has completed the mission of luring you into a trap and is returning to the palace to report."

Prince Jinghe's face changed drastically.

He pointed at Hu Zhiyuan and stammered, "Impossible, impossible, you, how can you be a Fengyu Guard?"

The ministers of Xiliang all heard that Emperor Fengqin had two mysterious teams, the Fengying Guard and the Fengyu Guard.

The Fengying Guards are the exclusive secret guards of Emperor Fengqin. They are specifically responsible for protecting the safety of Emperor Fengqin and will never show up unless it is a life-and-death situation.

The Fengyu Guards were a group of orphans secretly adopted by Emperor Fengqin, whose purpose was to spy on ministers and gather intelligence for him.

They almost never appear in public.

Over time, many people thought that they were all rumors and did not take them seriously.

Unexpectedly, the rumors were true.

Prince Jinghe looked pale.

At this moment, he was deeply aware of the gap between him and Emperor Feng Qin.

One day, on his way home, Hu Zhiyuan was surrounded by seven or eight people. His body was covered in blood, but he still resisted stubbornly.

Moved by his ferocity, I felt kind-hearted and saved him.

When he was rescued, he was only breathing his last breath.

It was he who invited the imperial physician from the palace and used a century-old ginseng from the mansion that saved his life.

He recuperated secretly in his villa for half a year before his injuries recovered.

Later, he arranged for him to join the Guards through someone else.

Hu Zhiyuan was also very hardworking. In less than a year, he became a small leader of the Imperial Guard.

When they met Hu Zhiyuan in and out of the palace on weekdays, he would always intentionally or unintentionally reveal some news from the palace.

We rarely contact each other privately.

No one knew they were related.

After the incident involving Lin Wenyang, former deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, Hu Zhiyuan stood out.

He defeated a number of competitors and became the new deputy commander of the Imperial Guard.

He always thought Hu Zhiyuan was his.

But he didn't expect that the man was actually a spy that Emperor Feng Qin had planted next to him a long time ago!

Then, wouldn't his every move be under the eyes of Emperor Feng Qin?

Prince Jinghe glanced at his five hundred assassins again.

They were secretly let into the palace by Hu Zhiyuan, who used his power to replace his confidants at the palace gate.

So, it's like luring someone into a jar and then catching the turtle in it?

It's terrifying to think about it. Hu Zhiyuan is the 28th of the Imperial Guard. Then...

He simply didn't dare to think about it anymore.