tscritgt Fang Qing was confused that the other party had discovered her, so she held the golden needle and slowly lifted it up.
But for some reason, she could not harden her heart.
She was about to grit her teeth and shoot the golden needle out, but she heard a sudden "meow" sound coming from under the tree.
A cat meows.
Fang Qing lowered her head again, a pair of bright eyes looking at her unblinkingly.
"Where did that wild cat come from?"
The owner of the eyes muttered, and turned back as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't seen anything just now.
Jiao He stood in Emperor Jingyang's study, softly reporting to the emperor what was going on in the court.
The past few days had been peaceful and nothing major had happened.
Emperor Jingyang was listening or not, as if he was going to sleep. .
In another corner of the study, Princess Fengyang was sipping tea leisurely, holding a copy of the palace terrain in her hand and looking at it with great relish.
"Jiao He, this girl Fengyang is acting like a spoiled child with me.
She said she wants to live in the palace again in the past two days.
You can ask someone to make arrangements for her."
Emperor Jingyang casually ordered, "Also, ask someone to settle down in this study."
I will ask Fengyang to follow my example from now on.
She can’t just sit around doing nothing all day long.”
Jiao He's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, then quickly returned to normal, and responded: "I obey the order."
Fang Qing remained unaware.
She didn't even raise her head until Jiao He resigned.
"Fengyang, Fengyang."
Emperor Jingyang called out several times before Fang Qing came back to her senses.
"Master Jiao is gone."
Fang Qing woke up and stood up immediately.
"Let's get down to business."
Emperor Jingyang looked at his daughter amusedly, the listlessness just now gone from his face.
After all the maids and eunuchs in the study were kicked out, Fang Qing walked to the desk, lowered her voice and asked puzzledly: "Father, why didn't you inform Jiao He about Mo Yu's intention to carry out another palace coup?
Mo Yu is He is defeated, if Jiao He takes action, we have a better chance of winning against Mo Yu. " Emperor Jingyang looked at Fang Qing for a long time, and finally smiled bitterly, "I don't want to be an emperor who can only rely on eunuchs anymore, or in other words, I hope Fengyang you don't follow my old path."
Although there was something in Emperor Jingyang's words, Fang Qing had no intention of thinking about it at this time.
Time was running out, and Mo Yu wanted to use the death of Emperor Jingyang to open up the throne for Marquis Pingyuan, and he said so loudly. , there must be dangers surrounding Emperor Jingyang at this time.
After carefully observing the bright and secret guards on the left and right sides of the study, Fang Qing still felt uneasy.
On the contrary, Emperor Jingyang comforted her, "Daughter, I have not been the emperor for nothing these years.
Today is different from the past.
I have done it well."
Be prepared and never fall into the wrong ways again.”
For two days in a row, Fang Qing stayed up day and night, squatting on the roof of Emperor Jingyang's palace in night clothes, observing the surroundings.
It was already the third day that Mo Yu had promised to start an uprising.
Fang Qing knew Mo Yu's character very well.
He always kept his word.
Since he promised Marquis Pingyuan that he would succeed in three days, he would not delay.
Therefore, Fang Qing was sure that there would be a fierce battle in his heart today.
In order not to alert others, Emperor Jingyang did not tell anyone about the matter.
Jiao He, who was in charge of the palace guard, was kept in the dark.
Many people came in and out of the emperor's residence every day, but no one came to investigate.
It's just that the emperor's personal guards were densely covered in places that others couldn't see, and all the tea and food delivered to the palace or study were all tested by Fang Qing himself with silver needles, and those who had close contact with Emperor Jingyang, They are all the people he trusts the most.
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"It's the third day," Fang Qing murmured, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
Before she finished speaking, two shadows flew in her direction from a distance.
Fang Jing's heart that was originally raised in her throat was relieved.
She was just afraid that you wouldn't come.
As long as she dared to show her face, everything would be easy. .
The two shadows were very skilled and soon jumped into the courtyard of Emperor Jingyang's palace.
Fang Qing, who followed closely behind, was lying on the palace wall, and then she realized that a large group of guards and palace people in the courtyard were all lying on the ground.
It seemed that two black figures had been thrown away.
Sniffling again, Fang Qing smelled a faint aroma, and quickly used her Qi to force out the poison she accidentally inhaled.
Mo Yu was willing to spend money on the "Babu San" that he made with his own hands, which cost the most money.
Used it.
At this time, someone stuck his head out from the door of the palace, looked around, and then nodded to the two black figures standing outside the door.
Fang Qing saw clearly that the person who opened the door was Feng Hui, the personal eunuch of Emperor Jingyang.
She felt that this man's expression at this time was lifelike, and he really looked like a workman.
Feng Hui is indeed Mo Yu's man.
I heard from the guards of Emperor Jingyang that when Mo Yu was defeated and Jiao He was cleaning out the remnants of Mo Yu in the palace, he had already pulled out Feng Hui, the hidden thorn that Mo Yu left in the palace, otherwise Emperor Jingyang would Zi was probably dead a long time ago, but Jiao He still took the greatest credit in dealing with Mo Yu.
But now, this "Feng Hui" is no longer the same Feng Hui.
Fang Qing followed the two black figures and walked in, watching them draw their swords and rush towards the dragon bed.
As expected, before they could get closer, a large net fell from the sky, trapping the two men firmly.
Several guards jumped down from the roof beams one after another, and they tied up the two men in black.
Then they saw "Feng Hui" drawing his sword and facing another man in black who came in from outside, "Here is another one."
"It's me."
Fang Qing took off the scarf on her head and asked "Feng Hui" with a smile, "Who are you from?
Even this princess will be arrested."
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding" Someone ran forward and reported anxiously to "Feng Hui", "Commander Ma, those two guys committed suicide by taking poison."
Commander Ma walked over to take a look and told everyone, "No problem, you all go to the palace gate to gather immediately.
Our troops are waiting there.
After the signal is sent later, Thieves Mo and Marquis Pingyuan will bring people in." , remember, don’t be polite, kill whoever deserves to be killed."
In the quiet of the night, the palace suddenly set off bright fireworks, which couldn't be stopped for a while, causing some people who were awakened to get up in the middle of the night and look out through the windows to see the excitement.
King Pingyuan has led his men to wait by the Jinshui Bridge outside the palace.
To his left, Mo Yu is riding on a horse, looking proudly at the palace gate.
When the colorful fireworks illuminated the sky, King Pingyuan let out a long breath and smiled on his lips.
He knew that this was a signal that Emperor Jingyang was dead.
After a while, there was a "rumbling" sound of the palace door opening in the distance.
King Pingyuan was already impatient and flew out with a dozen horses.
Mo Yu also led his horse up the long palace road in front of him.
That was where he fled in panic after being defeated.
Now, he, Mo Yu, finally came back.
The large group of people filed in.
Marquis Pingyuan at the front rushed inside.
When he came to Danbi, he turned over and dismounted.
He picked up his robe and ran into the hall.
The excitement of victory had already gone to his head.
He didn't even notice the closing sound.
At this time, he only had one thought, to sit on the dragon chair.
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At this time, Mo Yu stopped his horse.
After all, he was Lao Jianghu.
He was vigilant about this and would never give up at any time.
However, it was too late to wake up at this moment.
To be continued. rr4409051: