The palace was already brightly lit at this time. The gate of the palace had already been opened, and countless soldiers and horses of different clothes and obviously different origins rushed into the palace. This was the most chaotic time after the Clan tribe, such as the Tianqi Palace, more than ten years ago. Even the palace transformation a few years ago did not have such a formation.

The guards in the palace and the people in the black-clothed underworld blocked the junction between the outer court and the harem, blocking these soldiers and horses firmly outside. But anyone with discerning eyes knew that if they continued like this, they would probably not be able to hold on to the dawn of the palace and the palace would be completely captured. However, these people were not at ease. There were many Tuoba Liang's confidants in the capital. Although Tuoba Liang was unconscious and could not convey the orders, in this case, the generals holding military power could actually go directly to the palace to rescue the emperor without orders. Therefore, it is believed that reinforcements would not be long before they would come.

Yan Tuoyi was with Tuoba Luo at this time. The two of them were sitting together, but their eyes were staring at the place where they were fighting not far away. Yan Tuoyi's face looked a little solemn, and his eyes looked at Tuoba Luo. Tuoba Luo leaned against the wheelchair behind him, and it seemed much easier than Yan Tuoyi, but if he looked carefully, he found that his left hand holding the sleeve was a little stiff, obviously not necessarily so relaxed.

"The eldest prince, where is King Shen?" Since Tuoba Liang had already rebelled against Tuoba Liang, Tuoba Liang's previous punishment for Tuoba Yin was naturally not considered a loss. It was also to show his sincerity in cooperating with Tuoba Luo, Yan Tuoyi directly changed the title of Tuoba Luo and Tuoba Yin, and obviously did not recognize the emperor Tuoba Liang.

Tuoba Luo said in a deep voice: "The fourth brother has something to do, so don't worry about the marquis of Ningdu County."

Yan Tuoyi frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "If you change later, you will have something unexpected. You should get it as soon as possible." Tuoba Luo nodded, and he naturally understood this truth. Although they are crowded, they are very powerful, but because there are too many people, it is difficult to unify because of the chaos and minds. The most important thing now is to take down Tuoba Liang first. Otherwise, once Tuoba Liang finds an opportunity to counterattack, it will be a big trouble for them.

"Where is the national teacher?" Tuoba Luo asked.

Yan Tuoyi said: "He went back to stop the reinforcements."

Tuoba Luo frowned, thinking that Nangong Yuyue alone wanted to stop the reinforcements, but he was afraid that it was difficult for him to stop the reinforcements. However, he soon remembered that the Yantuo family had a lot of military power, so he didn't have to worry about it. The two looked at each other and said nothing more. Once again, they ordered their troops to speed up their entry into the palace. Be sure to control the entire palace before the reinforcements arrived.

Yan Tuoyi looked at the chaotic battlefield ahead and frowned. For some reason, he felt a bad premonition in his heart.

In the night, the streets near the palace seemed to be filled with a sense of indifference and solemnity, making people afraid to get close.

At the end of the street, a figure walked over.

He was covered in white and had a slender and upright figure. His handsome face was covered with a layer of cold silver light by the moonlight, and he looked like he didn't look like a real person at a distance.

"Who?" The general who was riding on the horse was about to rush to the palace staring at the oncoming people and said vigilantly. He soon saw the appearance of the visitor and said in a little surprised: "National Master?" He soon became alert again. The national master usually doesn't deal with His Majesty much at this time...

In the eyes of a group of people, Nangong Yuyue was clearly walking downstairs. In the blink of an eye, she had already arrived in front of everyone.

Nangong Yuyue raised his eyes and glanced at them lightly. The general in the lead couldn't help but lift his heart. He held the knife on his waist tightly and said sternly: "National Master, the last general is rushing into the palace, and ask the national master to give way." Nangong Yuyue's eyes were indifferent, "Can you enter the palace to save the car? What's the use of you people? Let's go back and stay."

The general said calmly: "Of course there will be more reinforcements. The last general is just closer and arrive first. Please help the national commander."

Nangong Yuyue sneered, "I think you are not rushing into the palace, but rushing to die." Before he finished speaking, everyone felt a flash of sight. The figure who was standing seven or eight steps away from them had disappeared, as if they had just seen a phantom behind them. But the next moment, the general felt a white shadow pounced on his eyes, and he had not had time to draw his sword and his neck was cold.

The general bowed his head in shock, and a bloodline spread out rapidly on his neck. After a while, he fell down from the horse's back and fell on the street, his eyes still wide open, looking at the dark night sky in surprise and hollowness.

The sudden change surprised everyone, but they were all elite soldiers who had been through the battlefield for a long time. They immediately pulled out their weapons and rushed towards Nangong Yuyue. At the same time, a group of young men and women in white appeared on both sides of the street. These people did not have too many expressions on their faces, and they were also straightforward to do things. They quickly approached the center of the street, and then rushed to the soldiers and horses surrounding Nangong Yuyue without mercy.

Nangong Yuyue looked down at the general lying on the ground and died with his eyes open, and sneered: "Anyone who wants to save Tuoba Liang must die."

That night, the palace was full of fighting, and there was no idle outside the palace.

Several troops who wanted to enter the palace to rescue the lords were intercepted by the Baita guards who suddenly came out. These people were fearless and had clear goals. They only killed the leading generals in the army and retreated immediately once they succeeded. However, if a soldier lacked a general, it would be a mess, not to mention the current crisis. Once those generals who wanted to lead the troops into the palace to rescue the lords were assassinated, the ordinary soldiers born did not even know what they should do for a moment.

At the same time, the royal families in Shangjing City also found the slaughter. In addition to those who participated in the palace change tonight, the remaining royal families named Tuoba in Shangjing Palace were almost killed. This was also the time when Nangong Yuyue was just preparing for the preparation. At this time, the elite troops in Shangjing City were either rebelling or suppressing the rebellion, and the troops guarding everywhere were naturally less. Instead, he and the people from Baita were rampant and sweeping several noble families.

"National Master...National Master, please spare me."

In a luxurious mansion in the city, a middle-aged man in messy clothes fell on the ground in a mess and looked at the man in white standing in front of him. Not far behind him, there were several female relatives and young men and women.

The middle-aged man naturally had the surname Tuoba. His grandfather and Tuoba Liang's grandfather were brothers, and he was Tuoba Liang's cousin. He was not valued since the late emperor was reigned, and Tuoba Liang had no sense of existence until now ascends to the throne. But even so, he still has the title of Duke and lives a comfortable life. How could he think that trouble would fall from the sky tonight?

Not far away was the crying of his wife and children. The middle-aged man looked at Nangong Yuyue and his face became paler, "National Master... I have no grudges and grudges with you and the Yantuo family, you..." Even if you want to rebel, you don't have to come to me.

Nangong Yuyue slowly played with the short knife in his hand. The knife had already drunk too much human blood tonight. The entire blade seemed to have a faint blood red under the night and fire. Nangong Yuyue said: "Before I came to find you, I also went to the General's Mansion of the West, the Duke of Luguo, and the Marquis of Pingxiang..."

He didn't say a single name, and the middle-aged man's face became paler. Nangong Yuyue said that some people were of high position and powerful, while others were just guarding their titles. But they had one common characteristic, that is...their surnames were all Tuoba.

"National Master...why are you..." the middle-aged man calmed down and gritted his teeth.

Nangong Yuyue looked at him from a high place and said, "No, everyone in the surname Tuoba will die."

The middle-aged man said, "Does the national master really want to kill the monarch?"

Nangong Yuyue seemed to hear something funny, "Killing the Lord? This is a saying that only Apocalypse people have? What is a monarch? What is a minister? In the Clan, there are only strengths and weaknesses, but no monarchs and ministers! For example... Because I was too weak back then, you could bully me and torture me at will. For example, now, because I am strong, your life is not as good as an ant in my hands."

"What was back then..." The middle-aged man was stunned and quickly reacted, saying in horror: "You are still holding a grudge when you were a child... No, that's not my business!" How old was Nangong Yuyue back then? She was just an ignorant child. Even when she was taken out by Mrs. Yantuo and sent to the empress dowager, she was still a child. But no one knew that this child had endured this hatred for more than twenty years since then, with the intention of killing all the people named Tuoba?

It was not so much to deal with Nangong Yuyue back then, but to deal with the Yantuo family. After all, who would really take a child of a few years seriously?

The Yantuo family was too powerful and was close relatives with the Empress Dowager's family. Once the Yantuo family was ambitious, it might even endanger the status of the Tuoba family. At that time, the relationship between the Clan and the Tianqi had deteriorated greatly, and it was naturally the most appropriate to use Nangong Yuyue as an excuse. No matter how the Yantuo family dealt with, it would inevitably have a grudge against the Empress Dowager, and even the entire family was seriously damaged.

Sure enough, in the face of the Tuoba family and other powerful people's eye, the Yantuo family finally chose to compromise. Such compromise not only disappointed the empress dowager who loved Mrs. Yantuo, but also caused the Yantuo family to be separated from the Yantuo family. It also destroyed the reputation of the Yantuo family. Although the Yantuo family insisted on protecting Nangong Yuyue's life in the end, Nangong Yuyue was banned. A ignorant child would live a life of banned when he was banned. By the time Mrs. Yantuo brought him to the empress dowager, Nangong Yuyue would not even be able to say anything.

Later, Mrs. Yantuo committed suicide after proving her innocence. The empress dowager helped Nangong Yuyue to stay by her side to take care of her. The head of the Yantuo family was in a slump from then on, and almost all the goals of the previous emperor were hit.

However, no one knew that they had quietly laid such a terrible murderous intent for themselves in the future. When they happily suppressed Yantuo's family and divided the benefits, what was the child who was huddled beside the empress dowager who said nothing?

Nangong Yuyue looked at the knife in her hand, and the smile on her face was pleasant and satisfied.

"It's not your business?" Nangong Yuyue said: "Then I can only blame you for your bad luck. Who asked you to have the surname Tuoba?"

Understanding that he had no way to escape, the middle-aged man finally stopped showing weakness and glared at Nangong Yuyue and said sternly: "Nangong Yuyue! You dare... If you kill such a royal family, even the Yantuo family will not be able to protect you!"

Nangong Yuyue sneered and disagreed, "When did I say that I want the Yantuo family to protect me? Let's do it, do it cleaner, there are still some things to be busy later."

"Yes, young master." The white-clothed guard standing on the side walked behind the middle-aged man with his sword. After a few screams, the middle-aged man's eyes were so bitter that he rose up and wanted to pounce on Nangong Yuyue, "Bastard! You must die a good death! Yan Tu Miyue, you must die a good death!"

Fu Leng, who was standing next to Nangong Yuyue, blocked him back with a raised hand. He didn't even touch the corner of Nangong Yuyue's clothes.

The middle-aged man lay on the ground in a mess, watching his wife and children die under the swords of these white men, wishing he could bite to death the national master in white in front of him.

"You are indeed a scourge!" The middle-aged man looked resentful and said sternly: "Madam Yantuo shouldn't have left you back then! Nangong Yuyue, you caused trouble for your mother as soon as you were born and let her die for you. You are born a scourge!"

Nangong Yuyue's face darkened, and her eyes, which were originally a little smile, were filled with cold murderous intent in an instant.

"Looking for death!" The knife in his hand instantly escaped and turned into a silver light toward the middle-aged man on the ground.

"clang!"

With a light sound, the short knife shot at the middle-aged man was beaten by something and fell to the bluestone ground on one side. Nangong Yuyue looked up at the wall not far away, and a tall and slender figure stood in the night.
Chapter completed!