Prince Anxin looked at the chaotic night before him and suddenly felt a little uneasy. His brain, who had been in a strange state of excitement all night, finally slowly recovered a little calm. How could Emperor Yongjia not be in the Political Affairs Hall? His people were staring at him all day long. The news he got was obviously that Emperor Yongjia had never gone out again after entering the Political Affairs Hall, but now the people are gone. Either the news he received was fake, or there was a secret passage in the Political Affairs Hall?! Prince Anxin quickly abandoned his first idea. A place like the Political Affairs Hall is no better than elsewhere. It is not possible to dig secret passages here overnight. If Emperor Yongjia needs a secret passage, he should be digging in his own bedroom.

Then... it can only be that he was deceived! Thinking of this, Prince Anxin suddenly felt a cold sweat on his back. If the people he sent to monitor Emperor Yongjia except for the mistakes, then everything tonight...

A strong uneasiness swept across Prince Anxin in an instant. He looked around with some anxiety, feeling that the figures shaking in front of him seemed to be holding weapons and trying to make indiscriminate plans against him.

"Prince? Prince?" The general who was waiting for the order of Prince Anxin to look at him with a strange look, and said with a little worried expression. Prince Anxin's fatness is really worrying. Prince Anxin must not have any problems when it is so important tonight. Prince Anxin came back to his senses and calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Search for me!" We must find Emperor Yongjia. As long as we find Emperor Yongjia, all problems can be solved!

His voice was cold and his expression was even more ferocious. His expression was too ferocious and pulled the scars on his face, and blood fell down the wound. Against the firelight, Prince Anxin did not look like a proud prince, but more like an evil ghost full of anger. The person in front of him was so scared that he quickly lowered his head, "Yes, Prince!"

Prince Anxin walked into the government hall with his people. In the spacious hall, the golden dragon chaise stood above the high Danbao. Prince Anxin stepped forward two steps, looked at the mighty dragon head on the dragon chaise with eager eyes, and couldn't help swallowing. That was the most supreme position in the world. He once thought that he would never have the chance to touch him in his life, and at most it would be his son who would follow him to the throne and be granted a royal exam. But recently he finally figured it out that he actually had the chance to sit in this position, so why would he have to wait until the future?

Isn't it because of his luck that Emperor Yongjia was able to sit in this position? Is it because of his good luck? As the prince of the previous emperor, the older princes in front of him died, but he survived because he was inconspicuous. He was even more lucky because Chu Lie needed a little emperor who was easy to control, so the inconspicuous Emperor Yongjia was pushed to the throne. Who is the royal family really convinced his ability and virtue?

Prince Anxin walked up to Danbi, stood in front of the dragon chaise, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the golden chair. His hands were obviously hot, but the dragon chaise was actually cold. Prince Anxin smiled strangely, walked slowly to the dragon chaise and sat down. The calmness and uneasiness just now seemed to have disappeared by the golden color. The imperial guards guarding outside the hall naturally saw this scene, but no one said anything. Instead, he lowered his head together and thought he had seen nothing. Prince Anxin happily touched the armrest of the dragon chaise and finally laughed proudly.

"Hahaha……"

"It seems that Uncle Anxin is in a good mood." Chu Ling's voice suddenly rang outside the hall. Prince Anxin suddenly seemed to have been stuck in his neck, and the laughter suddenly disappeared.

"Chu Qingyi?" Prince Anxin said gritting his teeth.

Chu Ling fell from the roof and was falling under the stone steps outside the hall. Prince Anxin was standing tall, and even when he was sitting in the hall, he could see her clearly. Prince Anxin sneered, "Kill her for me!" Prince Anxin was obviously well aware of the principle of speed of military service, and immediately took Chu Ling's life as soon as he met. Unfortunately, Luo Bin, who was in a co-star, did not understand this principle, which gave Chu Ling the opportunity to save Feng Zheng and others.

The guards outside the hall did not hesitate and immediately rushed towards Chu Ling with weapons when they heard the order. They obviously understood that they were doing a life-long business, and the princess Shenyou was naturally their enemy. Princess Shenyou was not dead, and they were the ones who died. Chu Ling flashed over the oncoming attack smartly, feeling very depressed. The reactions of these people really made her the title of Pingjing's No. 1 Beauty. Shouldn't they be merciful? What the hell is it that she slashed with a knife?

Unfortunately, no one is stupid these days. Beauty is important, but one's own life is even more important.

With a crisp sound, the moon knife in Chu Ling's hand had been replaced with a long whip. The long whip was dancing wildly in the crowd like a poisonous snake. For a moment, a large group of guards could not get close to her. Prince Anxin sat in the hall and saw clearly, and was even more angry in his heart, "Chu Qingyi, you are so brave, you dare to come to die alone!" Chu Ling sneered, and was in the mood to turn back and talk to him, "Do you think I'm stupid? At this time, you run in alone?"

Prince Anxin narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh? Who else is there with you? Feng Zheng?" At this time, Jun Wuhuan was seriously ill and even had difficulty moving. Xiao Feng was said to be not in the capital, and Song Yi was seriously injured and had not healed. He really couldn't think of anyone else who would follow Princess Shenyou to come to the palace to take risks. But... those people clearly said that they would kill Feng Zheng for him! Bastards! They were all a bunch of waste!

"Guess." Chu Ling smiled. Prince Anxin sneered: "I don't guess. When I kill you, no matter who it is, he will naturally come out!"

Chu Ling waved his long whip in his hand, swept the rebels in front of him far away, and laughed and said, "Uncle Anxin, you dare to go to that position without even a single sign of the eight characters. Who gives you the confidence to make you feel that you can kill me?" Not to mention anything else, Chu Ling is still quite good at escaping. If she doesn't want to be killed, there are not many people in this world who can kill her.

Prince Anxin sat on the dragon chaise and moved a little uneasy. Sitting on this chair is actually no different from an ordinary chair, and it is even less comfortable than an ordinary chair. But he couldn't bear to let it go, "I'm so arrogant."

Chu Ling smiled and said, "Uncle Anxin, I have given you a chance to escape. Since you don't appreciate it, I'm embarrassed."

What does it mean? Prince Anxin frowned slightly, and a bad feeling rose in his heart. Just as he was about to stand up, he heard neat footsteps coming from outside. That was... only if regular soldiers and horses were collectively acting. But at this time... all the imperial guards in the capital should be in chaos, not rebellion, where did Princess Shenyou come from?

Soon, there was another sound of fighting outside the hall. But this time it was the rebels who lived there. Prince Anxin soon saw his people being forced to retreat step by step, and finally almost all retreated around the Political Affairs Hall, surrounding the entire hall without worrying about the other party attacking in for a while. But Prince Anxin was not happy. On the contrary, his face was already gloomy. The blood on the wounds on his face had stopped, but it seemed even more ferocious and terrifying.

Chu Ling escaped from the crowd that besieged him and stood outside the hall looking at Prince Anxin in the hall from afar through the rebels.

"Princess, the rebels in the palace have been cleared." A strange young man stepped forward and respectfully sent two tokens to Chu Ling. Chu Ling reached out to take the token and smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work." The young man smiled and said, "It's the honor of Yu to be trusted by the princess." After that, he stood behind Chu Ling with the weapon in his hand and stopped talking. The atmosphere in front of the hall was a little stagnant for a moment. Chu Ling looked at Prince Anxin with a smile and said, "Uncle Wang, things have come out."

Prince Anxin gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it. You have the ability to pacify the imperial guards so quickly!"

Chu Ling smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, it doesn't matter to you whether I can quell the rebels. Even if the rebels really killed most of Pingjing tonight, it has nothing to do with you. You... have failed."

Prince Anxin's expression was a little crazy, "Impossible! How could I fail? How could I defeat you, the yellow-haired girl!!" Chu Ling sighed lightly and said, "It's probably because... you are really not suitable for rebellion." This is not to mock Prince Anxin, but it is really not suitable for rebellion. Although the court of Tianqi is so weak that people want to beat them a few times, it is really not suitable for rebellion. Especially these royal relatives, they have neither theoretical experience nor practical experience. To put it bluntly, Prince Anxin has never learned the most basic dispatch of troops. Basically, he relies on several generals who have never been on the battlefield and have only dreams to hit the east and hammer the west. He is very proficient in troublemaking, and he wants to succeed in rebellion depends entirely on luck. If Emperor Yongjia is here today, Prince Anxin might be able to successfully kill Emperor Yongjia. But it is hard to say whether he can successfully take over after he kills it.

Prince Anxin thought Chu Ling was mocking him, "Shut up! What do you know?! Emperor Yongjia is just lucky. Why can he be the king not!"

Chu Ling shrugged and said, "It's obvious that you're not lucky."

Seeing Prince Anxin's appearance as if he was about to explode on the spot, the young man standing beside Chu Ling coughed in a low voice and said in a low voice: "Princess, be careful to make people angry to death."

Chu Ling blinked, "Not it? I'm almost injured when I ran around that night, and I'm not angry yet."

"..." Because you didn't want that position, you were kicked off by you after you got on. It would be strange if you didn't get angry.

Chu Ling thought about it and decided to persuade Prince Anxin, "Uncle Wang, you are responsible for your success, king, lose, and lose. If you have lost, don't resist stubbornly anymore. " Prince Anxin sneered, "What if I say no?"

Chu Ling said: "It is probably not difficult to rebuild a government hall." Obviously, Chu Ling came earlier than Prince Anxin thought. Prince Anxin was not afraid of the threat of her, "Oh? OK, anyway, I will be buried with me, so I will not lose!" Prince Anxin walked to the door of the hall, waved his hand and a group of people were carried by the rebels to Prince Anxin.

Chu Ling looked closely and saw that they were all important officials in the court with high power. That day, the four old men who wrote a blood letter at the gate of the palace that year asked Emperor Yongjia to punish her were two of them. Chu Ling coughed helplessly and asked, "Prime Minister Shangguan, Lord Zhu, why are you here too?" She remembered correctly. She sent someone to protect these two old men, right? What's more, Shangguan Chengyi was in the Zhu family, and the Zhu family didn't have people arrested these two people so easily.

Shangguan Chengyi pulled the corner of his mouth and said nothing. Lord Zhu glanced at Chu Ling, and the expression on his face was a little complicated.

Prince Anxin smiled proudly and said, "I just want to invite Prime Minister Shangguan and Lord Zhu to witness my great joy. I didn't expect it to be of use."

Chu Ling touched her chin and said slowly: "Oh? Uncle Wang thinks, which of these old men is better with me?"

"..." Prince Anxin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Chu Ling suspiciously, "Do you dare not care about their lives? Or I will kill one for you first to see if I dare to really kill someone?"

Chu Ling shrugged and said, "When you kill them all, I will kill you to avenge them again. I believe that all the elders will be able to rest in peace."

"..." Dear elders said that they could not rest in peace.

Lord Zhu sighed and said, "Prince, you don't have to worry too much. We old men and princess have celebrated holidays with us. She will only thank you if you kill us." A sharp look flashed in Prince Anxin's eyes, and he raised his foot and kicked at Lord Zhu, "Do you think I dare not kill you?" Originally, Prince Anxin did not intend to touch Lord Zhu tonight. After all, there is no benefit for offending the people in charge of the Privy Council. But this dead old man was obviously dissatisfied with Emperor Yongjia and Princess Shenyou, but he refused to hand over the tiger talisman for the transfer of troops. If he was willing to teach the tiger talisman, he could immediately order the entire imperial guards and even mobilize the imperial guards near the capital. Why worry about the big thing?

He was very persuading, and even the people from the Zhu family repeatedly persuaded each other. The old man was really determined to ignore him. Since he was so ignorant, he certainly didn't have to be polite. After he ascended the throne, the Privy Council naturally had no choice but to take charge. No matter how powerful he was, he had no influence and had nothing to kill with one knife.

Although Mr. Zhu was not old, he was kicked over to the ground and a trace of blood was leaking from his lips. Shangguan Chengyi next to him hurriedly held him, "Brother Zhu!"

Lord Zhu stood up again with Shangguan Chengyi's arm, looked at Prince Anxin and sneered without saying anything. This sneer seemed to anger Prince Anxin. Prince Anxin grabbed the knife in the hand of the rebels next to him and slashed at Lord Zhu.

"Ah?!" The ministers who were also caught couldn't help but exclaim, and some people couldn't help but curse.

"Swoosh!" A cold light hit the knife in Prince Anxin's hand, and Chu Ling's voice came slowly from the opposite side, "Uncle Anxin, aren't we negotiating? You are talking like this and throwing me aside... It's not appropriate. Otherwise, I'm ordering arrows now, maybe how many can I save you when you kill all the people?" The implication is that you will kill all the hostages first or I will kill you first.

Prince Anxin gritted his teeth and said, "I won't talk to you, I want to see Emperor Yongjia."

Chu Ling blinked, "You can see me as soon as you say, how shameless is my father?"

"..." If it weren't for this situation now, Prince Anxin would have been afraid that he would really be vomiting blood by Chu Ling's anger. Prince Anxin ignored her provocation and slammed the knife in his hand against Lord Zhu's neck, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see Emperor Yongjia!"

Chu Ling did not answer, but Prince Anxin seemed to have a clear mind suddenly. Looking at Chu Ling, "It's not just my people who took action tonight, but it's still in chaos outside the palace, right? I don't believe that you have so many helpers, and you have so much time to spend with me here!" In the court, Prince Anxin still knows how many people can be used. Even if Princess Shenyou secretly has a few trump cards hidden, it's impossible for too many. If Princess Shenyou can clear the entire capital so quickly, Prince Anxin would never believe it. So it's only possible that Prince Shenyou is still in chaos outside now. Prince Shenyou concentrates its troops into the palace to deal with him. Do you want to capture the thief and capture the king first? Unfortunately... The person who took action today is not just his. His people will surrender because of his failure, and others may not necessarily.

Chu Ling's slender fingers played with the long whip in his hand, as if he was considering the words of Prince Anxin.

The young man following her stepped forward and whispered: "Princess, is this person killed?"

Chu Ling said: "It doesn't matter whether you kill or not, this person is already abolished." After tonight's incident, even if Prince Anxin survived, he would be abolished. Even if all the people from the Tianqi Royal Family died, Prince Anxin's lineage had nothing to do with the throne.

Yu Fanzhou said, "We don't have much time, and we'll be afraid that we can't hold on if we've been delayed for a long time."

Chu Ling nodded and said slowly, "Then... kill..." Before he finished speaking, the voice of Emperor Yongjia came from a distance and said, "I am here!" Emperor Yongjia walked towards this side quickly surrounded by a group of guards and Duke Xiangguo. He soon arrived in front of Chu Ling and stood still, turned around and looked at Prince Anxin and said in a deep voice: "I am here. If you have any conditions, you can tell me. Qing'er, go and do what you should do."

Prince Anxin looked at Emperor Yongjia and suddenly sneered, "You are just a great daughter who is better than me!" His voice was full of reluctance and regret.
Chapter completed!