Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Following his words, hundreds of tough elite soldiers suddenly surged out from around Suzaku Avenue, standing in front of the palace gate in a menacing manner.

With such a state of mind, what else do the officials not understand?

Just a few months ago, they also experienced a palace change in which the rain is now equal.

In other words, that time was more cruel than this time.

The eldest prince who came back from the frontier took his own soldiers to capture his father and entered the palace, put the sword on his neck and forced him to write the abdication edict.

Will such a cruel scene happen again?

Who is the winner this time?

King Cheng coldly glanced at the officials who quickly avoided, with disdain flashing in his eyes.

It's just a group of villains who follow the wind and use the rudder. It's fine for normal use, but if you want them to succeed, it's nothing more than whimsical.

And his big brother, now there are only these people around him.

His generals and his confidantes have all been sent out by him. What will he use to fight against himself this time?

"Follow me into the palace!" The long sword was swung down heavily, and a cold light flashed in the night.

Standing behind all the guards, Gao Yuan screamed like the most loyal lackey: "King Cheng, you are rebelling!"

King Cheng sneered: "If the emperor's position is wrong, so what if this king is wrong?"

The applause suddenly sounded at this moment, and King Cheng subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of the sound.

With just one glance, he felt a chill down his spine.

His elder brother who had already boarded the dragon chair, the elder brother who should have been dressed in brocade clothes, unexpectedly appeared here wearing armor at this moment.

The armor on his body shone with a metallic luster, which gave King Cheng some bad illusions.

"How courageous." Xie Zhuo stood behind the palace wall with his hands behind his back, looking at his younger brother mockingly and contemptuously.

Cheng Wang's heart sank, and he felt his teeth chattering.

How could he be here?

What did the man know about his plan?

"It's a pity, my good brother, you always miss a move." Xie Zhuo shook his head as if sighing, and said helplessly, "It's Father who spoiled you."

The guy who had been going smoothly since he was a child, finally couldn't hold back after hearing the news of his father's death, and broke into the palace.

This is exactly Xie Zhuo's guess.

The moment the news of the death of the Supreme Emperor reached his ears, he assembled thousands of guards hidden in the palace, waiting for his stupid brother with ease.

After the Supreme Emperor abdicated, his concubines followed him into the apse.

And there is no one in Xie Zhuo's harem, so the current palace is empty, which is very suitable for Tibetans.

"Come, let my good brother see the battle." Xie Zhuo clapped his palms, and countless people silently appeared from the side of the palace wall. They all had bows and crossbows in their hands, and the cold light pointed at all the rebels.

As long as they let go, these hundreds of people will be tied into a sieve.

"How is it possible?" Cheng Wang gritted his teeth and looked around, his expression full of unwillingness.

All his plans have not yet been implemented, how did it become like this?

When did Xie Zhuo know about his plan?

If he had known earlier, those people outside the city...

"Are you thinking about your good uncle?" Xie Zhuo seemed to have found some clues from his silence, and kindly mentioned what King Cheng was most worried about.

King Cheng tightly held the long sword in his hand, and looked at Xie Zhuo.

Tonight, even if he dies, he will die to understand.

"He, the head should be on the way now."