This is a side hall, with stripping columns.
The damp and cold room temperature reveals a bit of desolation, this is the bedroom of the former Song Dynasty.
Zhao Defang and Princess Yongqing, her sister who had become a master of Dingru, were sitting at the table, talking to Queen Song with a sickly face.
In the past two years, Zhao Guangyi's wariness of them has gradually been eliminated, and they are no longer closely monitored, so it is not difficult for them to see Empress Song.
Queen Song's body has not been very good in the past two years, and the sinister situation has made her body worse and worse.
Zhao Defang is now a few points taller than his sister, with a faint hairy touch on his lips, although he still has a little childishness, but he has a temperament that is far more mature than his peers, and in another year, at the age of sixteen, he will be qualified to be crowned king.
Yongqing's figure is still so petite, a few years of Buddhism, the edification of the green lantern scrolls, so that her temperament has changed a lot, and now she is quiet and delicate.
Shen Yun is introverted, and the light is the same as the dust, no longer the delicate and willful little girl who was like a happy magpie all day long.
Over the past few years, Zhao Guangyi has gradually sat on the throne, and their hope of revenge is becoming more and more slim.
Just now, there was some movement on the side of the palace, the mother and son stood under the eaves of the palace and looked around, knowing that it was the palace that caught fire, and asked for the detailed reason, the palace maids couldn't say why, now their freedom of action is limited to this side hall, and they can't do it if they want to know more, and they don't want to inquire about things that have nothing to do with them, so they returned to the palace and sat down to pick up the topic again.
Yongqing said: "Queen Mother, the imperial uncle is now also assigned to Chang'an, if he is willing to stop it, then it's fine, if not, I'm afraid there will be unfavorable actions for the imperial uncle next."
Uncle Huang has always kept to himself, and he didn't dare to fight with him, and he couldn't be tolerated by him, and next year Defang will be qualified to build a palace as a king, and he will be a person.
Will you let go of Defang, who is growing up, every time my daughter thinks about it, she is really restless. ” Empress Song covered her mouth and coughed a few times, and frowned tightly: "Chao Chinese Wu, who can we orphans and widows rely on, the old courtiers are either demoted from the capital, or loyal to him, our family's life is now in his hands, what else can I think" Yongqing frowned and said with tears in his eyes: "The enemy is now stealing the emperor and is at ease, but we can't even guarantee Defang's life, I'm not reconciled."
There is no one to rely on in the court, then Yang Hao in the northwest" Zhao Defang's face sank, and he said angrily: "Sister, don't mention him" Yongqing sighed and said, "Defang, I know you are dissatisfied with him, but now it is Zhao Guangyi who sent troops to attack Hexi, not Yang Hao who plotted against my Great Song Dynasty."
Change places, in exchange for you, you are willing to poke what you think that Hexi is a place where all Hu people live, the Central Plains Dynasty has been Liang, Jin, Han, Zhou until my Great Song Dynasty, there has never been my Central Plains territory, although Yang Hao is based on it.
After all, he is still an official of my Song Kingdom, and it is far closer to my Great Song Dynasty than the Hu leaders in Hexi before, if the imperial court can calm down, and the grace and power will win the hearts of the people, Hexi will be naturalized in the Central Plains sooner or later, how can there be sword soldiers" Zhao Defang intercepted: "No matter what, if he claims to be the emperor, he is a rebellion."
Can we still expect him to be a loyal minister, can we still bring outsiders to destroy our Zhao family, he is the emperor according to the land, it is a big rebellion, this person, can not be counted on. ” Yongqing's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This Jiangshan surname is not surnamed Zhao, what does it have to do with us If it depends on me, if you can keep your father's hatred and keep you safe, but there is something to borrow, there is nothing to rely on" Zhao Defang stood up suddenly, and said sharply: "How can my sister say such a thing, this world was fought down by my father's own hands, my father is dead and can't be resurrected, can we give up the foundation created by my father to outsiders?"
When Empress Song saw the conflict between her sister and brother, she looked anxiously at the door of the hall, and said in a loud voice: "Be quiet, be quiet, if these words reach his ears, it will be a catastrophe." ” Zhao Defang glanced back, lowered his voice, and sneered: "He, Zhao Guangyi, can kill the king and seize the throne, but there is one thing."
He can't take it away no matter what, that is Zongmiao Sheji, my father is the founding emperor, is the Taizu of the Great Song Dynasty, this glory, no matter how despicable he is, he will never be able to snatch away Defang's incompetence, the enemy who killed his father is close at hand, and he has no power to report it, but no matter what, I can't use the power of outsiders to ruin my father's country."
Yongqing slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down: "The Buddha said: If the order goes through a hundred calamities, the work will not die, and when the karma will meet, the retribution will be self-retribution."
Daddy's blood feud, when will he be able to understand cause and effect, and good and evil will be rewarded?"
In the Wende Palace, Zhao Guangyi was reading the concert with candles, and suddenly he was impetuous, and couldn't help but put down the concert in his hand, got up and walked to the side and pushed open the window.
It was snowing again, and the snow was falling heavily, and there was confusion in front of me.
His heart was also confused.
Speaking from the heart, he still likes the character of his eldest son, but this son is so worry-free, his elbows turned out and not to mention, and now he is angry and burns the uterus, like crazy, and refuses to be quiet after being restrained, and now he is asleep after taking the medicine of the imperial doctor, is this son really his best choice Unexpectedly, he remembered the incident when he met Zhao Defang just now, and today Yongqing and Defang came to visit the imperial sister-in-law.
It was late at night, Yongqing stayed in the palace, but Defang had to leave, and he could bump into him when he left the palace.
This nephew is not very old, but he has a calm temperament, is upright and resolute, and in front of himself, he also answers correctly and decently, and knows how to advance and retreat, which is very different from the little nephew who rode on his neck to pick fruits.
But somehow, Defang's respect and meekness, there is always an unsteady feeling in his eyes, just like wearing a humble and docile mask on Defang's face, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.
Next year, he will be sixteen years old, in order to block the world's long mouth, on the surface he regards the children of the first emperor as his own, and then he has to say that the title of a prince is indispensable, but his eldest son is almost crazy, and the other children are still young Zhao Guangyi frowned slightly, and the heavy snow fell one after another, blurring his figure and covering up the murderous aura between his eyebrows.
This heavy snowfall provided a good opportunity for the bijuku.
He was originally a thief, a thief who crisscrossed Hebei, stealing the property of big officials and veterans, stealing the hearts of big girls and little daughters-in-law, and gave him a nickname on the rivers and lakes, called "full hands".
Later, he learned the Five Elements Escape Technique with Zhu Yun, the best female assassin in the Heir Hall.
This is a far more clever stealth technique than the Fuso ninja of the forbidden army in Japan.
Now, he has mastered the domineering Damudra Kung Fu again.
As an Assassin, he was the most powerful Assassin.
Yang Hao once promised to help him deal with Zhao Guangyi, but he is the emperor of the Xia Kingdom, and Zhao Guangyi is the emperor of the Song Kingdom, until what year will there be a situation where the king will see the king, Bisu's promise to Yang Hao is already a little desperate, he doesn't want to wait any longer, he wants to rely on his own ability to avenge Shui Yue.
The heavy snow is sweeping the sky and the earth, and there is a bright moon in my heart.
Bisu quietly infiltrated the forbidden palace of the Great Song Dynasty.
The heavy snow provided him with the best cover, and when he threw himself on the ground in gray clothes, the whole thing was completely different from the heavy snow, and even if he came closer, no one could notice that there was a person there.
Bisu made the flying hook into the palace, and hid quietly in the snow for nearly a pillar of incense, before seizing the opportunity of the moment when the two forbidden army patrol teams crossed and escaped into the depths of the forbidden palace.
After the first line of defense, it was much easier for him, and it was impossible for the palace to be full of soldiers, and it was much easier to go inside after crossing the outer line of defense.
As an excellent thief, Bisu had carefully studied the architecture of the wealthy compound, he had to clearly identify, where the master's room was, where the treasury was, and understand the daily patrol route of the Jiading Courtyard, but the palace was different from the ordinary wealthy families, the majestic palaces everywhere, the cornices and corners, were generally similar, and it was not easy to find out where the emperor was.
Wende Palace, Zhao Guangyi returned to the palace, under the verandah of the palace, two guards of the forbidden army stood in clothes and snow, their hands pressed steel knives, and stood straight.
The snow is blowing one after another, there are two guards with knives standing at the end of the corridor of the Wende Palace, there is an illusory figure on the snow is sliding towards them silently, if you look carefully, there is nothing unusual on the snow, just because of the difference in the thickness of the snow, there is a slight difference between light and shade from the light vision, so the difference is completely negligible, because the return wind is blowing, and the snowflakes are falling thinly and differently.
So, when a snowman suddenly jumped up on the snow and pounced on them like lightning, the two Praetorian guards could not help but be taken aback, and before they could draw their swords and shout, their hands reached their throats.
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The shot was like lightning, and there were two soft "clucks", and the throat bone was immediately crushed, and before the two guards could soften, the snowman threw them into the dark corners on the left and right with both hands, and then he immediately slid backwards and sank into the snow again.
An officer in his early thirties approached, and he seemed to hear something, and when he looked around, he saw no movement, and then let go of his grip on the hilt, and turned and walked back slowly, as if he had no idea that there were two guards here.
Behind him, snowflakes flew up, and a ghostly snowman reappeared from the snow, reaching for the back of the officer's neck with a large hand, and with his strength, he could easily choke the officer's neck without making him make a sound.
Bisu has already caught an inner servant and asked the culprit of the bloody massacre of Jiangzhou, Zhao Guangyi, the great enemy who killed Shuiyue, who is in this palace at the moment.
The officer had already turned around, but the wall rose up, only bringing a wisp of breeze, but he immediately sensed it.
He had already noticed the disappearance of the two soldiers, but he calmed down and deliberately exposed an empty door.
Unexpectedly, someone really dared to break into the palace, and when he noticed something wrong, he turned around and slashed off the steel knife in his hand like a match.
The wall that swooped over was a fraction of a second, so that the steel knife that had whistled and stirred up the day's snowflakes moved sideways like a ghost, raising its legs and sweeping.
With a "poof" sound, the officer was knocked out by his leg, fell five steps, shook his body and actually stood still.
Bisu was secretly surprised, he didn't expect that there was such a master in the palace, and this officer wearing the uniform of the forbidden army actually had a good horizontal kung fu.
Bisu snorted, his palms were like flying, with incomparable strength, and attacked the officer, his kung fu was in his hands, the officer could withstand his kick, but he may not be able to withstand his palm, the two of them fought with a knife, although it was slow, but in an instant, the officer was swept into the chest by his palm, only to feel like a sledgehammer, a shock in the chest, a sweet throat, he held back a mouthful of blood, took advantage of the momentum, and retreated eight feet, then shouted: "There is an assassin" Bisu's body is extremely fast, turning into a faint phantom in the snow, a palm slapped horizontally on the steel knife in his hand, a strong force almost cracked the tiger's mouth, the steel knife flew out of his hand, and then hit out with both hands in a row, "puff puff" eight palms in a row, Bisu even advanced, the officer retreated, his body just paused, and was slapped up again by Bisu's palm, eight palms, the officer's entire chest collapsed, both ribs were broken, and the internal organs and five organs had been eroded like mud.
But at this time, a few people flashed out from the corners of the hall, in the hall, and behind the pillars, just looking at the body method, there was no martial arts under the officer who had just been killed, "bang bang puff" fist and palm exchange, several people surrounded, the powerful attack was like the sea crossing, so that the snowflakes splashed, stirred by the wind, and pounced on the face like a knife.
Bisu is like a dragon in the stormy waves, if with the huge waves, or facing the wild waves, the two sides of the fists intersect, from time to time hit the human body, the sound of defeat, these people not only have a high level of martial arts, but also all have a strong hard skill, with an enemy, each palm can not do its best, even if someone is injured, it will not immediately lose its combat power.
At this time, some guards flashed longingly in the four corners, and the ones with guns and knives on the periphery were the same as the guards who were strangled by the Bisu and died just now, belonging to ordinary guards, and the few bare-handed ones in front of them stood there steadily, in terms of martial arts, none of them were under the people who were fighting with Bisu.
It's just that such masters are competing, and three or four people attack one person together, and the wind and rain that has been blocked in all directions have been impenetrable, and it is difficult for others to intervene, and those people are only standing outside, controlling all the directions of escape.
Bisu was secretly surprised, he didn't expect to meet so many masters before he got close to the main master, although their martial arts were inferior to his own, but the good tiger couldn't stand the wolves, under their combined attack, he didn't have a chance at all.
Is there so many masters in the Imperial Palace?
Yang Hao often runs around, personally in the battle array, for safety reasons, there is also a group of personal iron guards around him, but none of those iron guards can match these forbidden army masters.
These forbidden army guards are superb in martial arts, strong in skill, and even more experienced in battle, under their encirclement, the wall sustains rushed left and right, no matter how powerful the fists were, they were never able to take a step closer to the Wende Palace.
At this time, he hadn't seen Zhao Guangyi yet, and it was conceivable that when he rushed to Zhao Guangyi's side, the master who was close to Zhao Guangyi would be much more powerful than the guards he was encountering now.
The Son of Heaven is rich all over the world, of course, he has collected many strange people from the rivers and lakes, and the Imperial City Division has been established since the founding of the Song Dynasty, mainly responsible for the security of the imperial city and the imperial palace, how can he not try his best to recruit masters in the world In fact, there is no shortage of masters under Yang Hao, but most of these masters have been sent by Yang Hao to perform some difficult and special tasks, and even the dog that likes to stick to Uncle Yang the most has been sent out, and there are naturally no particularly outstanding talents left by his side.
Yang Hao likes to send the strongest and most trustworthy people outside to preside over the overall situation and take on heavy responsibilities, while Zhao Guangyi likes to keep the most powerful and trustworthy power by his side, which is a big difference between the two of them.
The fight here had already alarmed Zhao Guangyi, he stood at the door of the Wende Palace, looking coldly at this bold assassin, in front of him and behind him, there were eight old men in regular clothes in their fifties.
Zhao Guangyi whispered two words, and two old men walked forward.
"Ninety-five Supreme, it's really not easy to approach, there is no chance today, if I don't leave, I have to confess here in vain" Bisu bit his teeth, suddenly exhaled and roared, the two palms suddenly turned red, Huo Di became bigger, and the two giant spirit palms suddenly caught up, bursting with energy, crackling, the pressure of those guards increased sharply, only to feel that this force could not be resisted, and subconsciously retreated and avoided, Bisu swept out of the gap in the first line of killing, and roared out.
Two of the guards only had time to slap him on his vest, but he sped up with the power of these two palms, and between the two sweeps, the encirclement of these guards was highlighted.
The perimeter guards who were waiting for the battle immediately pounced, but unexpectedly, a mouthful of blood mist erupted from the wall squirting surface, taking advantage of this obstruction, shaking his hand, and a flying claw flew out of his sleeve, which could be hooked to the top of the nave, and a body rose into the air, and went to the top of the temple in three times and two times.
Zhao Guangyi sneered: "Catch him, he wants to live, I want to see who is so bold and dares to fight the idea of the Son of Heaven" Without waiting for his orders, the guards had hurriedly chased after him, and in an instant, the palace alarm was great, a team of janissary warriors went around, Bisu forced a breath of true qi, flying eaves and walking on the wall, the slippery glazed tiles under his feet were like walking on the ground, relying on a high and wonderful light body kung fu and a flying claw in his hand, the figure of Bisu was haunted among the palaces and pavilions, and gradually disappeared into the depths of the forbidden palace: