Chapter 2193

Zhao Wei's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body slightly leaned forward, "the minions of King Ling? What do you mean by that? "

He never retreated and looked straight at Zhao Wei, "this is Ling Wang's self directing and acting, just to seek the throne. He didn't pay attention to you and the life and death of the soldiers under your hand. You are just a chip for him to get the throne."

As she said this, she turned around and glanced at the soldiers. "Now, my husband, King Yu, and the thirteen princes have been surrounded by King Ling, and your majesty is seriously ill in the palace, but the whole bedroom is surrounded by the imperial guards, and the palace is already airtight."

The flowers on the street reveal the truth in front of everyone.

There were soldiers who were crying for revenge for the pioneer before, but now they have stopped, and they are looking at each other face to face. The knife in their hands is a little loose.

Zhao Wei was also in a trance. After a while, he digested all the news from Mo Shanghua.

Then, suddenly, he trotted to the wall of the city and looked down.

At this time in the past, although it was not as lively as the center of the city, occasionally we could hear children crying and old women scolding. There were always people. Today, it's quiet. In front of the people's houses that live at the gate of the city, even a light is not on.

From a distance, it can be seen that the direction of King Yu's residence is emitting thick smoke. It seems that the situation is critical.

Seeing Zhao Wei's reaction, many soldiers came forward to watch.

Zhao Wei's grip on the handle of the knife tightened a little, ordered a soldier, and said, "now send a small group of people to the palace."

"Yes Seeing the soldiers go down in a hurry, Zhao Wei turned around again, "I hope you didn't cheat the general."

Mo Shanghua glanced over Zhao Wei and looked in the direction of King Yu's Mansion from a distance. He whispered, "I wish this didn't happen too early."

Say, the right hand can't help caressing to own abdomen, the worry of Mou bottom lightly flashed.

...

at that time, Yan Moli thought it was a very simple thing to win Yan Beicheng, but he did not think that people in black appeared out of nowhere in the palace which had been controlled by the whole government, and all of them had extraordinary skills, and soon they were fighting with the imperial guards.

What's more unexpected is that Yan cenxuan, who used to look rather useless, now has hundreds of bodyguards attacking from outside the mansion.

The situation became complicated for a while.

Yan Moli stood in the crowd, looking coldly at Yanbei City, where Enron was protected by people in black, "Yanbei City, I didn't expect that you could bring these people to the imperial city and hide them in your yuwangfu."

After a pause, he looked at Yan cenxuan, "you are ready, but it's a pity that our king has three thousand forbidden troops. You are only a few hundred people. How long do you think you can last?"

Yan Beicheng's side of the lip slowly raised, the deep pupil reflected Yan Mo's cool and handsome, and some of his eyes were more dark and surreal.

"There are more things that you don't expect, and there's still more to come." He spoke slowly, his voice was cold and harsh as if it had been mixed with ice.

Yan Mo Li's heart suddenly jumps. He is sure to win now, but he is a little uneasy. "Yan Beicheng, up to now, there is no room for turning around. Don't be paranoid."

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