Chapter 118： Palace change (3)

"it's dark."

"it's dark."

In the same words, from different people's mouths, the tone and tone are different, but the meaning to be expressed is the same.

Song Jiao was the first to go out.

Liu Da was squatting down in front of the boy, hesitated for a moment, still smiled gently: "Liu Xiaohei, wait for me to come back."

Liu Xiaohei jumped up wow: "Don't call me Liu Xiaohei, I'm not Liu Xiaohei!"

"But when you meet me, you don't remember what your name is, I have to give you a name." Liu Zheng was serious.

Liu Xiaohei shouted in disapproval: "Don't call it Liu Xiaohei, too. What a nasty name? No poetry at all!"

"You are very dark originally, this name is very suitable for you, people will nod when they hear it, um, that's what it is, and it is easy to remember, and you are not afraid to be forgotten." Liu Dazheng explained carefully, "Again, big Man, do something poetic. "

Liu Xiaohei calmed down and thought seriously: "It seems to be the case ... but I always think there is something wrong."

Li Zhen squatted in front of Rui Mengmeng, rubbing her black hair in front of her forehead, brewing for a while, and not making a fart. In the end, she felt awkward and couldn't help disturbing her head.

Rui Mengmeng calmed his face and comforted him, "Let's go, I won't be naughty."

Li Zhen nodded solemnly.

That looks as if she is an adult and Li Zhen is a child.

When Li Zhen saw Li Zhen stood up, he smiled, "In fact, you don't have to go."

Li Zhen shook his head and said positively: "Although Li is weak, he can't wait for His Royal Highness."

Li Min patted his shoulder and looked at Liu Dazheng. This uncle was still discussing Liu Xiaohei's name seriously, and he greeted: "Leave."

When the crowd went out, the two little farts followed the door and watched. Rui Mengmeng embraced his arms, his appearance was normal, and the atmosphere was calm.

Liu Xiaohei sighed, "Intuition tells me that Liu Dazheng's going out tonight is to do something big, for fear of danger."

Rui Mengmeng gave him a slight glance, and turned sharply into the door: "Little **** knows what is intuition?"

"Why don't I know?" Liu Xiaohei yelled excitedly and quickly chased the door. "You don't have it yourself, and you don't allow others to have it? Well, stand still!"

"Ha ha."

...

In the Imperial City Changle Gate, a torrent of armored soldiers was entering the city. The front array was divided into two in the gate, one went to the martyr and stepped on the wall, and the other went straight to Miyagi.

Li Maozhen and Wang Jian stood on the side of the team and looked at the soldiers who acted separately. With a look of silence, Li Maozhen hugged his fist at will: "I'm going to Xuanwumen."

Wang Jian's **** action Ling Ran was serious, he said: "Gou Fugui, don't forget!"

Li Maozhen glanced at him: "If he dies, Ma Ge wraps his body and goes to Huangquan."

Wang Jian turned his head and took a sip: "Darkness!"

"Girly!"

"Song Wentong, you little girl, dare to say my girl ?!"

At the Xuanwu Gate, Li Maozhen sent the armoured soldiers to the city, and he found the gatekeeper to make the transfer.

Seeing his own soldiers entering the post one after another, the last group of soldiers in the guards was in the city below the team, leaving on a clear step, Li Maozhen looked as usual, but his heartbeat accelerated a lot, until he could no longer hear in his ears. The guard's footsteps sounded a little relieved.

Li Maozhen stood at the head of the city with a knife, staring at the dark dense forest outside the city, motionless.

The surroundings are very quiet. Even on the winter night, even bird calls are rare. Li Maozhen can hear his heartbeat. The brazier is burning under the starry sky, and it makes a dozing sound from time to time. There is also a splash of Mars. The night is like a giant beast. The fangs were dripping with blood, and he was always ready to choose someone to eat. He clenched the handle repeatedly, just like the enemy.

...

In the dense forest, Li Huan leaned against a cypress tree, closed his eyes and raised his mind, silently calculating time in his heart.

Since coming through, Li Yan is waiting for this day. If today ’s things are done and Li Zhi is successfully ascended to the throne, he will be given the opportunity to release Fanfan Town. He will not have any restrictions on his military and political power, as long as With one move, Huang Chao can show his fist.

The dragon gas is slowly swimming in the body, and a stream of gas is converging from all directions, and it is continuously absorbed by the dragon gas.

By defeating Li Keyong and overthrowing Wei Baoheng, Li Zheng made clear the way to promote Xiuwei. In the future, if he can be supported by the people in his jurisdiction, the promotion of his realm is not a problem. This requires him to effectively manage the place. At the same time punishment and removal of evil.

Dragon spirit represents Li Qian's qualification for Qianlong. To achieve great achievements, Qianlong must receive the support of the army, officials, and the people. Dragon Qi absorbs the luck of its supporters, and nurtures Li Zhixiu's actions, which is in line with the imperial king's way of doing things.

His practice is that he has been promoted to practice six levels three days ago.

"The king's man is here." Song Jiao came to Li Yan, behind her, followed by an old gray cannon.

"In the next King King, listen to His Royal Highness sent." The gray cannon old man saluted.

Li Xuan looked into the distance. Wang Jing brought many people, both men and monks.

He nodded and said nothing.

To the south of the imperial city, there are Li Yan sitting and Lu Yan's people to help. There will be no problems. Now we will wait for the hour.

...

City head, I do not know when, Tian Lingzi arrived.

"Commander Song, everything goes well?" Tian Lingzi's sharp voice sounded beside Li Maozhen.

"Nothing abnormal." Li Maozhen said in a deep voice, mentioning that the heart in his throat fell back to his stomach, and the companion's arrival shared the sense of oppression, as if the other person's sharp voice was not as unpleasant as usual.

After a while, Tian Lingzi suddenly said, "The hour is here!"

At the same time, a crow was ringing in the jungle.

After hearing this voice, Li Maozhen's heart suddenly moved. This was a long-awaited signal, and he quickly ordered: "Open the door!"

The close friend who was standing beside him turned around immediately after hearing the words, trotting down the city, beckoning, and the two teams of soldiers rushed to the door and lowered the latch.

The heavy gate slowly opened, and the light was thrown out from the crack of the door. Li Maozhen saw a dark shadow moving out of the dense forest, and later saw it clearly. It was the An Wangfu soldier with a Dutch sword. In front of the crumbling armored soldiers, more than a dozen practitioners echoed the trend and rushed towards the city gate.

Li Maozhen's heartbeat thundered.

Everything is going according to the predetermined steps.

The waiting time was frightening, but the process of entering the door was unexpectedly smooth. The array of laws surrounding the ban was already closed by Tian Lingzi. Otherwise, the An Wangfu soldier could not enter the door silently. Li Maozhen felt secretly grateful, but now he still When it was not time to relax, he saw Li Yan in the crowd and knew that a fierce battle was coming.

...

Recently, Li Min has had little time to save things. Most of the time, he is lethargic. Liu Xingshen and Han Wen are about to leave the palace, which is not unusual for the two, and no one dares to say a word.

"Your Majesty won't wake up for a long time, we need to be prepared."

Liu Xingshen and Han Wenyu played against each other in the room. Several eunuchs bowed nearby to serve. There was no candlelight or oil lamp in the room. A large pearl hanging from the beam of the room gave off a bright light, which illuminated a table in the hall. chair.

Liu Xingshen continued: "Going back to Assassinate King, I wanted to force the master hidden behind him, but unexpectedly let him fight Song Wentong and Wang Jian with his own strength. What should I do now?"

Han Wenyu shook his head and did not answer for a moment. They have discussed this issue several times in the past few days, but each time it ended without problems. After all, he did not determine the suspicion that Li Zhi had collected Li Xian's old ministry, and they were not good at doing anything.

"Send someone to King An's Mansion. It can't be dragged on like this!" Liu Xingshen suddenly increased his tone, and even the actions of the descendants were a little heavier.

"Chuang'an Palace?" Han Wenyu shook his head. "If you just go and take a look, you won't see anything, and if something happens and you're really caught by others, then things won't be good."

"Fear the head!" Liu Xingshen was a little angry, and at the end, he waved, "Well, let's go for a walk in our family someday!"

Han Wenyue's eyes brightened: "This is feasible."

Liu Xing snorted coldly: "Your Majesty has not been cured for a long time. We must confirm the king's eligibility for the throne. This cannot be dragged on."

Han Wen nodded his head, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "You said, would King An be aware?"

"aware?"

"If King An had collected the old part of Li Xian, this time assassinated in Chang'an City for no reason, would he doubt us? After all, after Wei Baoheng's death, the people who contributed to the Bagong Mountain, you and me are left. Only we have reason to deal with him. "

Liu Xing frowned deeply: "It's possible ... Also, our family will go to An Wangfu tomorrow. Whether he is black or white will tell at a glance. If Anwang Fu really has it ... Oh, our family Kill them with a backhand! "

Han Wen promised nothing, but continued his conjecture: "If Wang An anticipates that we will take action against him, will he respond and what action will he take?"

"Action?" Liu Xing gave a deep smirk, his eyes full of disdain, "What can he do? Go into the palace? Even if he collects the old part of Li Xian, can he still start the palace to fail? Does he have that courage? Is he crazy? "

Han Wenyu touched a beard that did not exist before his chin: "What if he unites other people?"

"You also despise him too much, a young boy who doesn't want to get wet, and he still wants to make a difference?" Liu Xingshen had contempt, "To be honest, if he really expected Song Wentong and Wang Jian, it was sent by our family, this At that time, you should be so scared that you do n’t even dare to go out! "

As soon as he shook his sleeves, his domineering side revealed: "This Chang'an City, but the Changan City of the Divine Army! You and me are the gods of Changan City! The gods are angry, and mortals can only fear!"

He had just finished saying this, and suddenly he frowned.

Han Wen looked out of the window with an unpleasant expression on his face: "What's going on? Who's making noises? In the city of Miyagi, there is a warrior fighting!"