After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Shen Jiang Zhiyi: "Do you think I dare not?"

Led by five blood guards, all the men in black approached Tianshu.

Xiao Yi calmly said: "Qingyang's rebellion is a major matter that requires careful interrogation. How can you expose it in just a few words? I took Qingyang away not out of selfish motives, but because my mother was frightened today. I will give it to you no matter what." You give me an explanation. Therefore, Qingyang must be taken away by my son."

He speaks softly.

The Tianshu elite stood solemnly behind him, obviously well prepared.

If there is a conflict between the two parties, Yikun Palace will inevitably have a bloody battle.

Shen Jiang sneered lightly and said no more.

Xiao Yi's eyes fell on Wei Chuchu.

He gestured.

Tianshu elites immediately dispatched to untie the ropes from the hands of the ladies and ladies.

Shi Yan came here specifically to take care of Wei Chuchu.

Wei Chuchu was disgusted: "You are of low status, don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

Ten words of gentle voice: "Here."

Without hesitation, he raised his long knife and slashed at her hands neatly.

Wei Chuchu's eyes suddenly widened!

This guard must be crazy, he is not allowed to use his hands, but he uses a knife!

She screamed and tried to dodge, but Shi Yan's blade slashed crookedly as expected, cutting her hands into bloody pieces.

Wei Chuchu was so pampered that he never even hurt his hand with an embroidery needle.

She howled instantly, tears streaming down her cheeks: "Hands, hands, my hands!"

Mrs. Wei jumped up and slapped Shi Yan: "How did you do this?!"

Shi Yan was aggrieved: "Mrs. Shen Er doesn't allow me to use my hands, so I can only use a knife. She likes to move around, so she cut it crookedly. How can you blame me? Mrs. Shen Er, please don't move around, I'll cut it again!"

One more stab.

Instead of cutting his hand, he hit Wei Chuchu's shoulder.

Wei Chuchu was heartbroken in pain, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling resounded throughout the palace.

Shi Yan sheathed the knife and said regretfully: "Second Mrs. Shen is moving around. I really can't untie the rope. You'd better find a way on your own."

He turned and left.

Mrs. Wei was simply stunned.

How could this guard serve anyone? He was obviously here to seek revenge, right? !

What's the use of him!

Ignoring the embarrassment of the Wei family mother and daughter, Xiao Yi took Xiao Qingyang and turned around and walked out of Yikun Palace.

The leader of the Blood Guard stood beside the phoenix chair and held his hands in his hands: "Empress?"

Shen Jiang ate tea.

Lifting her long eyelashes like butterfly wings, she stared at Xiao Yi's back indifferently: "I passed the imperial decree and asked Shen Yijue to lead the Jinwu Guards to block the palace gate. Just say that Emperor Qingyang rebelled and Xiao Daoyan insisted on kidnapping her. The guilty ministers will be regarded as accomplices and their crimes will not be punished.”

"Here!"

The blood guards are dispatched.

Shen Jiang was sipping tea leisurely, with a sneer in his eyes like stars.

…

The winter sun is bleak.

The palace has nine levels,

The palace gate with vermilion paint is majestic and solemn, giving off an ancient blue-black color under the winter sun.

The high palace building was filled with rows of Jinwu guards.

Their armor reflected a cold metallic sheen, and they held the entire palace firmly in their hands with silent gazes.

Nan Baoyi stood alone under the palace gate.

The crimson skirt swayed like water in the cold wind, and a peach-pink flower on the temple made the girl white and delicate, like a hibiscus waiting to be folded.

But there was a little worry engraved between those pretty eyebrows.

She looked uneasily in the direction of Yikun Palace.

However, after waiting for so long, there is still no news.

In the bitter cold of winter, she couldn't help but stamp her frozen feet, and subconsciously glanced at the golden-armored general standing on the tower -

Shen Yijue.

He was in charge of one hundred thousand Jinwu Guards, and with absolute loyalty, he fell under Shen Jiang's skirt.

The cold wind blew across her face, and a few strands of black hair on the girl's forehead blocked her sight.

She brushed away her broken hair and saw a bloody figure coming from the tower, taking a path.

He climbed up the palace tower as quickly as a swallow and whispered in Shen Yijue's ear.

Shen Yijue's already serious expression became even more solemn.

He ordered without hesitation: "Close the inner and outer palace doors!"

Jin Wuwei received the order and immediately shouted: "Close the inner and outer palace doors!"

"Close the inner and outer palace doors!"

One after another, powerful sounds were transmitted along the tower to the outer palace gate.

Jin Wuwei took action, and the majestic and ancient red lacquer palace doors slowly closed in Nan Baoyi's field of vision. The entire palace seemed to have become a huge cage.

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

The sound of horse hooves came suddenly.

She looked for fame and saw her second brother and others coming on horseback.

The most eye-catching person in the team is the girl protected by Tianshu.

She was covered in blood, holding the reins with one hand and holding the broken blade with the other hand. Her hair was covered with green hair, rustling in the wind, and half of her face was stained with blood.

She is seriously injured……

Shen Yijue stood on the upper floor of the palace and said in a deep voice: "My Majesty has a purpose. Emperor Qingyang conspired to rebel and force the palace. The second prince Xiao Daoyan is regarded as an accomplice. You two obediently surrendered, and your Majesty will certainly treat you leniently."

Countless Jinwu guards appeared on the palace walls in all directions.

They held bows and arrows, and their cold arrows were aimed at Xiao Yi and others.

Xiao Yi was riding on horseback, turning the Nine-foot Mo Dao calmly in his hand.

He stared at Shen Yijue, and raised his thin lips with a chuckle: "I have never given gifts to the emperor's sister in the twenty years since I left Chang'an. It is my brother who has neglected his duty. Today is the wedding of the emperor's sister, just do what you want to do. Go. I'll take care of the rest."

Xiao Qingyang's lips were pale.

She stared at Xiao Yi's back: "Brother..."

Xiao Yi suddenly tightened his grip on Mo Dao.

He jumped up from his horse and attacked Shen Yijue with thunderous force: "Let's go!"

Xiao Qingyang gritted his teeth and galloped towards the palace gate without hesitation.

Passing by Nan Baoyi, she took out the blood-stained file from her arms and threw it to her.

She looked back, her smile as bright and sweet as the first time she met him: "Jiaojiao from the Nan family, I'm going to find your brother!"

The palace doors were closed one after another.

The girl dressed in red hunted and rode out before the palace gate closed.

She was like a swallowtail butterfly flying out of the deep palace, disappearing from Nan Baoyi's sight.

Nan Baoyi hugged the file.

A bit of coldness fell on her cheek.

She looked up, and the winter sun was hidden behind the clouds.

Chang'an City, it snowed heavily...

The fighting at the inner palace gate continues.

Xiao Yi challenged Shen Yijue to a duel. The Jinwu guards on the tower did not dare to fire arrows at will, and surrounded them with weapons, ready to attack at any time, but those two people were too strong, and there was no room for them to help!

After fifty moves, Shen Yijue gradually fell behind.

He blocked Xiao Yi's fatal blow, and tiny cracks gradually appeared on the long knife in his hand.

Veins popped out in his arms and he said in a deep voice: "The palace gate has been closed. There are 20,000 Jinwu guards stationed in the palace. Your Highness only has a hundred people here, so why bother to resist?"

Xiao Yi glanced around casually.

There are Jinwu guards in all directions.

Although none of the elite men he brought into the palace died, there were countless minor and serious injuries.

If the fight continues, the team will be wiped out.

Xiao Yi curled his lips.

He threw away the Mo Dao casually, rubbed the blood on his cheek with his fingertips, and said calmly: "I have no intention of rebellion, but I just want to protect my sister once. If I surrender, can you let my subordinates go?" General Shen is loyal and courageous, please think about it and understand what I have done today."

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