"The singing and dancing are over, what program has the prince prepared?
It's time to start."
The Empress Dowager smiled kindly.
The queen also echoed: "Yes, I am also very curious about what kind of program the King of Beiyi has."
The queen was probably the only person who dared to call out the name of the King of Beiyi so carelessly.
The emperor couldn't help but laugh.
The queen was puzzled, "What's wrong with the emperor?
Did I say anything funny?"
The emperor clenched his fists with a smile and coughed: "It's nothing, I just thought of something funny.
Your Majesty," he looked at Murong Tian, "I am also very curious about your program.
Please start."
Murong Tian clapped his hands, and a man in black walked in from outside the door, holding a long sword in his hand.
The cold light made everyone exclaim.
The queen was startled and recalled the pain of that night at the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet.
She couldn't help but said loudly: "Catch the assassin and get him for me."
The emperor raised his hand and looked at the man with squinted eyes, "Wait a minute.
Brother Qing, if you are not staying in the fiefdom, why did you come to the capital and dress like this?"
He frowned, "Don't you know that you can't enter the capital without a purpose?
" "Qing'er" The Empress Dowager looked at the man carefully, but her expression was that of Feng Qing.
She smiled kindly and said, "You came all the way and why didn't you even say a word to grandma?
Come and sit down."
Feng Qing looked at the emperor with a cold face and cupped his hands, "Your Majesty, don't you want to watch my brother's show?"
Murong Tianlang smiled and said: "That's right.
The skills of Prince Ning's third son are not inferior to his father.
Speaking of which, Prince Ning, oh no, should be said to be the deposed king now.
He has been imprisoned in Beijing for a long time.
This son is I can still come and perform for the emperor, my loyalty is truly touching.”
"King of Beiyi, don't be so arrogant when you speak."
The Duke of Zhen was the first to listen.
The emperor stopped him, "Xu Aiqing, why not just watch Qingdi's performance."
Feng Qing slowly raised his sword, hesitation, struggle and relief flashed in his eyes.
He closed his eyes and stabbed Murong Tian with his sword in the air.
Murong Tian had been paying attention to the emperor's movements, and he didn't pay attention when he heard the sound of breaking through the air.
He didn't wake up until he saw the light of the sword in the corner of his eye.
He tiptoed and stepped back hastily.
Unfortunately, the sword was already at the chest, and there was no way to dodge it.
All I could do was grit my teeth and turn aside, raising my shoulder up to protect the vital part.
A bloody gash was immediately cut on his shoulder, and there was a dark spot on his dark blue brocade robe.
"Feng Qing, you're crazy," he yelled, covering his wound.
Feng Qing didn't stop, he raised his sword and stabbed him in the chest.
Murong Tian kicked the table in front of him towards Feng Qing, who took the opportunity to run towards the emperor.
During this fight, the Imperial Guardsmen had already run in with their swords raised.
Tan Chen stood in front of the emperor and said urgently: "Your Majesty, leave quickly!"
The emperor smiled coldly and saw Murong Tian running up to him, taking out a dagger and stabbing him.
He quickly held Murong Tian's wrist with one hand, met his disbelieving gaze, and smiled mockingly, "Your Majesty, you still have such little ability.
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To assassinate you would be to underestimate me."
Murong Tian's other free hand immediately went to break the emperor's tightly held hand.
As the emperor blocked, Feng Qing's sword had arrived.
Murong Tian felt a chill on his neck, and a sword hung on his neck.
He froze and stopped moving.
The imperial guards quickly surrounded Murong Tian and tied him up.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The Queen's feet gave way and she fell back uncontrollably.
"My queen, my queen, are you okay?"
Guizhi hurriedly supported her.
The queen held her hand, her back was dripping with cold sweat, and her clothes were almost soaked through.
The wounds that had healed long ago started to hurt again.
"If the Queen feels unwell, please go to the side hall to rest first."
The Queen Mother glanced at her and ordered calmly.
It is really disgraceful for the mother of a country to be so frightened.
The queen was speechless, but it was Guizhi who thanked her, helped her to the side hall, and drank two bowls of tea before she recovered.
"Quickly, send someone to check on Xihe and the others."
As soon as the queen regained consciousness, she thought of her mother.
The banquet has started so long ago, if it was coming at all, it would have been long ago.
There is no news yet, and the King of Beiyi has rebelled.
It is really unpredictable.
"Yes, I will send someone to have a look right away."
Guizhi hurriedly asked the maid to go find out the news.
In the main hall, the King of Beiyi, who was tied into a ball, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "What a great Emperor Da Fu, what a great Master Ning San, very good."
Although he was kneeling, he refused to admit defeat, "Do you think that if you catch me, it will be over?"
The emperor walked down slowly with his hands behind his back, "Of course I don't think that the King of Beiyi has this ability."
He looked down at Murong Tian with a clear smile, "Let me remind you of your careful arrangements."
"Jing Meng" he shouted.
Jing Meng stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Back to Your Majesty, a total of 3,000 people have been subdued outside the gate of the Fourth Palace, 5,000 people outside the city gate, and 232 people inside the palace have all fallen into submission.
Please review them."
The emperor hummed, squatted down, and said with a smile: "My lord, is there anything else you want to say now?"
"Feng Qing, you are helping the emperor do evil, don't you want to save your father?"
The last thing Murong Tian expected was that Feng Qing would switch sides.
Ada has been following Feng Qing, never leaving.
When did he get in touch with the emperor?
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