Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

When You Huaize appeared at the palace gate, Wen Juan was arranging the imperial troops to take their positions, preparing to block the first gate.

"General Wen." You Huaize smiled broadly at her, "How are you? Are you feeling better?"

"Thank you Mr. You, I'm fine now." Wen Juan saw the people behind him and asked, "Who are these?"

"General Wen!" someone in the crowd shouted. Seeing Wen Juan looking over, he felt embarrassed and quickly retracted his head, hiding in the crowd and saying, "We are here to help you. You give the order, military order!"

Wen Juan said: "I am no longer a general."

You Huaize: "Let's do it again. Since you are here, then you will be the leader of this battle that starts in the palace."

Wen Juan looked at the many soldiers behind You Huaize one by one, and put his hand on the sword at his waist, "Okay! Please stand by my side in this battle."

She opened the palace door and let everyone in. There was no shortage of armor for the imperial army. After everyone changed their armor one by one, Wen Juan adjusted the defensive formation again.

When everyone was getting acquainted with each other, Wen Juan pulled You Huaize aside and said, "Young Master You, this trip is dangerous, why did you come?"

You Huaize looked carefree and tugged on the armor he just put on, "Hey, the armor in the palace needs to be stronger. Of course I will come, General Wen, do you remember the story I told you?"

Wen Juan nodded, "Remember."

You Huaize said: "This story is not over yet. The handsome guy believes that everyone has his or her own destiny, and he also believes that man can conquer nature. It is said that the fate between people is determined by fate, but the handsome guy feels that as long as he never gives up, the fate can continue. This is what makes man conquer heaven."

Wen Juan looked at You Huaize blankly for a while.

You Huaize felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head, "Am I making too much sense? I've always spoken like this. Just get used to it."

Wen Juan couldn't help laughing and said towards the palace: "Eunuch Yue is in the Jinluan Palace."

Yue Fuling was sitting bored, about to fall asleep, when she suddenly heard You Huaize's roar, "Brother! Hurry! Let me sit on the dragon's chair and have fun now!"

Yue Fuling closed her eyes and muttered, "It's so noisy..."

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and saw a familiar figure running up the steps, and then she realized that she was not dreaming.

She stood up and kicked You Huaize, "What are you doing here! Leave quickly! Hurry up! Prime Minister, please help me send him away, go away, go away!"

As he spoke, he kicked him continuously.

You Huaize dodged nimbly, "Hey, hey, what are you doing? I tell you I'm so powerful now, hey, I can't kick you!"

Yue Fuling slapped his arm that was not covered by the armor. Her hand hurt a little, then she reached out and squeezed You Huaize's arm, "It's okay."

You Huaize raised his biceps and said, "You're kidding! This must be crazy."

Yue Fuling immediately pinched his arm and said, "Get out of here, join in any fun, Gungun, don't stay in the palace, go back to your house, if something goes wrong, go to Jin Yan to find Zhan Zhan, leave quickly."

"What are you thinking about?" You Huaize curled his lips, "Forget it if you don't let me sit on the dragon throne. Brother is gone, so just sit here with peace of mind. As long as I am here, no one can pull you down from it."

He walked down the steps in three steps, walked to the bottom, turned around and looked at Yue Fuling, bent his arms above his head, made a heart sign, and then gave Yue Fuling a greasy wink, smiling so hard that his teeth could be seen. Out of sight.

Then he quickly ran away before being beaten, saying, "Prime Minister, watch my brother eat. She won't eat when she is stressed. Leave it to me."

You Huaize ran away, and the waist pillow that Yue Fuling smashed down rolled down the steps with her roar: "You Miaomiao, be careful!"

You Huaize's distant voice came from the silent palace, "Got it!"

Yue Fuling paced back and forth, unable to sit still.

She pulled out the sword in front of her and walked down the steps, "I won't wait here anymore. Although being the big boss seems very pretentious, I can't pretend anymore. Let's go to the palace gate and fight Jun Xian directly."

Xie Qianlan hurriedly grabbed her and said quickly: "Don't worry, there are three gates to go from the palace gate to the Jinluan Palace. General Wen's strategy is to pretend to attack the first two gates, and there will be no damage. General Wen has always cared about the lives of soldiers the most, and she will not mess around." Come. No matter what happens to Mr. You, he will return to the last door, and then we will meet together again."

Yue Fuling was already anxious and couldn't help but say: "Why do you have to go through three gates? I don't need their protection. If Jun Xian can kill me, let him do it! If he can't kill me, I'll kill him!"

Xie Qianlan was afraid that he would not be able to hold this person back, so his usually calm voice trembled slightly, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, listen to me, have you forgotten what we said? You brought it up yourself. The reason why you must stay Here, we want everyone in the world to see that General Wen and the Feng Yi Imperial Army are guarding the emperor's throne. This way, they will not be slandered by others because they are for a eunuch. You want them to be innocent. It’s you who said it was established in the world.”

Yue Fuling's eyes were covered with mist. She looked at Xie Qianlan and her voice choked up, "I... Prime Minister, the emperor is very powerful. I can have hope that he can come back, as long as I don't see his... body. , I can believe that he is still fine. But You Miaomiao can't do it. He is not as powerful as the emperor, and he is also afraid of ghosts. I...I can't just watch something happen to him in front of me. I can't stand it. I definitely can't stand it... …”

"I know, I know." Xie Qianlan put her arm around the shoulders of the person in front of her, and her fingertips lightly brushed the dark red pattern on Yue Fuling's shoulder. She suddenly trembled and accidentally pressed her shoulder.

The solid feeling coming from his fingertips made Xie Qianlan's knuckled fingers suddenly curl up. He only tapped it lightly, quickly retracted his hand, and said softly: "It will be okay. You believe me, it will be okay."

He touched the small dagger hidden in his waist. The blood on the tip of Buddha's heart was called the heart lotus blood, and the heart lotus blood fell to the ground like a lotus.

The appearance of the Buddha can stop the killing.

He never wanted to turn the palace into a bloody battlefield.

But if he returns to Gulin Temple, he will never be able to leave again.

He looked at the person in front of him who had his head lowered and didn't know what he was thinking. The world was noisy and dirty, but he still felt reluctant to let go.

Yue Fuling suppressed her emotions, sat down on the steps, rubbed her face hard, took deep breaths, her eyes were still red.

After a long while, he said: "It's okay, I'm okay. Anyway, this is the time to decide whether to live or not. It's better than slowly grinding it out in the past two months."

It was so hard that she almost collapsed.

At the same time, on the Moon Emperor Platform, a young man in his early twenties was yawning and walking in the dark.

Bai Sang's voice came from the room, "Jitong! She's fifteen!"

"I know! I'm on my way right now!" The young man yelled back dissatisfied.

Every fifteenth day, he would go to the Emperor's Stone to observe the stars, and as a rule, he would lie down on the Emperor's Stone - a large stone shaped like a crouching dragon.

He was afraid that he would forget the order, so he would recite it every time he lay down, "First observe the keel in the water mirror, and then measure the star luck of the emperor. If the emperor's luck is strong and the keel is trapped, then... what is this?"