The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

Chapter 166: he's coming he's coming

Fu Ji'an never thought that Fu Yi would dare to be so careless about life, and when he was horrified, he immediately turned to Xiang Rushan, the commander of the forbidden army, and said, "Commander, quickly lead the guards to protect the prince and princess and all the concubines and concubines!!!"

Xiang Rushan: "His Royal Highness King Xian, you and the Empress..."

Mu Qingwan: "Don't worry about us! It's important to protect other royal families!"

Xiang Rushan quickly led the guards out of the Taiping Hall, and the remaining thirty people confronted Fu Yi's secret servant in the hall, just in case.

Outside the hall, there was already chaos.

After the Imperial Army sent the concubines, princes and princesses out of the Taiping Hall, they wanted to send them back to their respective palaces, so they dispersed.

Unexpectedly, an army of several thousand people came from outside the palace on horseback. The horses hooves stepped through the gate of Taihe Palace and went straight to the Taiping Hall. Zhong Zhaofan, who was in the lead, shouted that His Royal Highness Xian Wang colluded with the forbidden army to force the palace in the Taiping Hall! They are here to escort!

It is never difficult to find excuses and reasons to reverse black and white with words.

Zhong Zhaofan waved the red ying spear in the center of the team, and said loudly: "Whoever can rush into the Taiping Hall first will be rewarded a thousand taels!!!"

The Imperial Army quickly lined up to block it.

However, firstly, the number of banned troops was small, and secondly, all the soldiers of the Southern Border Army had been on the battlefield and defeated the enemy army.

After a while, most of the banned troops were killed and wounded, and they retreated steadily.

Some soldiers of the Southern Border Army have climbed the white marble cloud dragon steps in the Taiping Hall. Xiang Rushan is still calm and calm. , the southern army in front could not break through the human wall, and the soldiers behind were all blocked on the steps, unable to go up or down.

However, the soldiers of the Southern Border Army had another plan. They took a human ladder to climb from the palace wall to the front of the hall. The platform of the Taiping Hall was about five meters. Three people could go up to one person. Not long after, many soldiers of the Southern Border Army had already turned over from the side of the Taiping Palace through the wall.

Some of the concubines and princes and princesses had not had time to leave the corridor of the Taiping Hall, and they were all shivering in front of the mahogany columns and walls.

Concubine De Concubine and the Thirteenth Prince are two of them.

When a soldier of the Southern Border Army turned up, he happened to be standing a few meters in front of Concubine De Concubine. When they saw them, the soldiers of the South Border Army immediately came fiercely with a knife, and the guards who were protecting Concubine De Concubine came forward to entangle him, but were caught. Slashing, scarlet blood splattered on the ground.

"Ah, ah, help." Concubine De was pale and screamed, holding the Thirteenth Prince tightly in her arms, crying in the direction of Xiang Rushan, "Help, woo woo, Xiang Command the rescue!!"

Xiang Rushan hurriedly ordered people to come forward to help him when he heard the sound, but the others were too far away from Concubine De and couldn't catch up.

When the Southern Border Army entered the imperial city, the commander-in-chief had issued an order that anyone who was outside the Taiping Hall could be killed, so the Southern Border soldier did not hesitate and raised his sword to slash at Concubine De.

Sword, light and sword shadow, at the critical moment, someone rushed over from the side and slammed the southern army soldier to the ground with his body.

It is Mu Zhiming!

Mu Zhiming was in a coma on the couch in the outer hall of Fengyi Palace. After waking up, he ignored the obstruction of the imperial physician and the maid Xiaoyan and rushed to the Taiping Palace to expose Fu Yi's wolf ambitions, but it was too late, and now it is the most chaotic The situation, he wanted to stop the danger, but he was caught in the danger instead.

The soldiers from the southern border fell to the ground to buy time for the forbidden army who came to protect them.

The Guards rescued the three and took them behind a wall of more than 100 Guards for protection.

But these are just lingering actions.

Looking from the Taiping Hall, the originally empty and majestic square in front of the palace has been occupied by tens of thousands of southern troops.

It is only a matter of time before the Taiping Hall is breached, the Imperial Army is hitting the stone with an egg.

Sure enough, after a while, the side of the human wall formed by the forbidden army had been broken, and the forbidden army and the first group of soldiers of the Southern Border Army who rushed over on horseback were entangled and fought together.

Mu Zhiming held a long sword and desperately defended the nearest concubine Virgo and the Thirteenth Prince, but unfortunately he was not skilled in martial arts, but with just two moves, the long sword was shot down.

The blood-stained machete lay in front of him, slashing straight at Mu Zhiming's cheek.

Mu Zhiming closed his eyes resignedly.

However, the expected pain did not come.

The soldier in the southern border who held the knife in front of him froze for some reason, the knife fell from his hand, and the whole person fell straight forward.

Fortunately, Concubine De tugged Mu Zhiming, otherwise the soldiers in the southern border would definitely hit Mu Zhiming.

Mu Zhiming staggered a step and opened his eyes, wondering what was going on now.

His body was soaked in cold sweat after escaping from death. He was unable to breathe due to fear, and before he recovered, another soldier from the southern border swung a knife and killed him.

However, that soldier was still three steps away from Mu Zhiming, but like the previous soldier, he collapsed suddenly screaming.

This time, Mu Zhiming saw it clearly.

A sharp arrow that flew from nowhere pierced the cheek of the southern soldier! ! !

The sharp arrow was different from ordinary arrows. It was extremely short, no more than half an arm long, and the clusters of arrows were narrow and sharp.

Such sharp arrows are not for ordinary bows and arrows at all.

And Mu Zhiming happened to know a weapon that used such a short arrow.

A thought flashed through Mu Zhiming's mind, he suddenly trembled like a sieve, his eyes were blood red, his throat was choked, he could only breathe in without exhaling, and his chest heaved violently. In an instant, he could no longer see or hear the sound of slashing beside him, his eyes widened. Looking at the square in front of the Taiping Hall from afar, he searched every inch, even if his eyes hurt so much, he would not blink.

where?

where are you?

There was a crazy voice screaming and screaming in Mu Zhiming's mind, the sound was shrill.

But he couldn't find it, he couldn't find it.

At this time, Zhong Zhaofan, who was in the middle of the southern army in the square, heard the sound of fighting.

It didn't come from the front of Taiping Hall.

But from behind the Southern Border Army!

He turned his horse's head abruptly, turned to look, and was shocked to see a crimson battle flag rattling against the wind in the twilight.

On the battle flag, the word 'Rongyan' was written.

At this time, the people in the hall still didn't know what was going on outside the hall, and only heard the constant screams and the sound of fighting getting closer and closer, extremely terrifying.

In the end, the concubine screamed 'killed, they killed' from outside the hall, which finally made Mu Qingwan collapse. She staggered out from behind Fu Ji'an, grabbed Fu Yi's arm, and begged in tears: "Yi'er , let them stop! Let them stop! It's your brother and sister outside."

Fu Yi said calmly: "I originally wanted to keep them in the hall, but Ji'an asked the Imperial Army to take them away, stop crying, cover your ears and eyes if you are afraid, and don't listen to anything, after today, I will let you If you don't remember what happened in the palace, you will forget all of this, and then you will just be Mu Qingwan, not the favorite concubine who can never leave the palace."

Mu Qingwan cried and shouted, "Mu Qingwan has always been Mu Qingwan, and she cannot be separated from the palace's favorite concubine, and she is also Mu Qingwan! When am I not me!!!"

Fu Yi was startled.

Just when he was stunned, Fu Ji'an, who had been silent, suddenly moved.

Fu Ji'an quickly leaned over and picked up the dagger that assassinated the emperor, rushed to Fu Yi's side, pushed Mu Qingwan away, the dagger pressed against Fu Yi's throat and held him hostage!

Mu Qingwan was originally beside Fu Yi, so she took a few steps back.

Fu Ji'an threatened Fu Yi with a sharp dagger: "Let the rebels stop killing!!"

Fu Ji'an dragged Fu Yi and wanted to go outside the Taiping Hall, but was blocked by the secret servants of King Su's mansion surrounded by the nine golden steps.

Although Fu Yi's life gate was held in Fu Ji'an's hands, he did not panic at all and sneered: "What if I don't? Ji'an, are you going to kill me?"

Fu Ji'an's eyes were blood red: "Do you think I dare not?!"

Fu Yi said sharply, "Then do it."

The person threatened was calm, but the person threatened was trembling all over. Fu Ji'an held the dagger tightly, and the sharp blade of the dagger cut through Fu Yi's neck, but could not pierce it.

Fu Ji'an knew.

As long as Fu Yi is killed, the leaderless rebels can be stopped from continuing to kill.

But even at this point, he still couldn't go down and kill Fu Yi, who he had always regarded as his brother.

Fu Ji'an roared in pain and anger, the dagger in his hand still motionless.

Fu Ji'an softened and gave Fu Yi a chance.

Fu Yi suddenly broke free from the restraints, then turned around and mercilessly interrupted Fu Ji'an's hand holding the dagger, pinched him to the ground, and pinched Fu Ji'an's neck fiercely.

As soon as the dagger hit the ground, a dark servant immediately stepped forward.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yi shouted: "Don't come here!" The dark attendant didn't dare to move anymore.

Fu Yi wiped the blood on his neck and sneered: "Fu Ji'an, this is the reason why you will never be emperor, you are too naive."

Fu Ji'an's broken hand fell down weakly, and the other hand went to break Fu Yi's hand that was strangling his neck. When Fu Ji'an heard the words, he laughed from his tightly strangled throat. Yi: "I'm naive? Brother Wuhuang, how do you think Fu Qi died?"

Fu Yi was startled.

He remembered the rash he saw on Fu Qi that day.

He thought it was the remote and damp place that caused Fu Qi to get sick.

Is it...

Fu Yi looked at Fu Ji'an again, the two looked at each other, and Fu Yi suddenly felt the pain from the stab wound on the top of his neck.

Fu Yi thought that Fu Ji'an would not dare to kill.

In fact, Fu Ji'an just wouldn't kill him.

For a moment, a very short moment, Fu Yi suddenly felt that he had done something wrong.

But the idea was fleeting.

Fu Yi stared at Fu Ji'an's eyes, he lowered his voice and said in a voice only Fu Ji'an could hear: "Jian, anyway, in my opinion, you are too naive, in today's situation, you are dead. I'm dead, I didn't want you to leave the Taiping Hall alive today, even if I kill the emperor, but as long as you are here, I can't ascend the throne, I can't achieve my goal, if you want to blame, blame yourself for your looks Too much like the emperor, if you look more like her, I might try to keep you...!!!"

Fu Yi, who was still talking calmly a moment ago, suddenly distorted his expression the next moment.

Fu Ji'an was also suddenly shocked.

Because Fu Ji'an saw that the half-length dagger that stabbed the emperor to death now pierced Fu Yi's chest, and was then pulled out.

Fu Yi coughed out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, Fu Yi lost all his five senses and could only feel the pain of his lungs bursting. He resisted the pain and straightened up and turned his head to look.

The darkness in front of him dissipated for a moment.

It was reflected in Fu Yi's eyes.

It was Mu Qingwan who was still holding the blood dripping dagger.

Mu Qingwan burst into tears, she smiled at Fu Yi, and then pressed the dagger to her neck.