The Regent's Koi Princess

As Rong Qi's strength increased, there was a cracking sound, and the tendons in Long Guzi's neck were broken.

Who could have thought that the once all-powerful poison king would end up with such a miserable end.

If his eyes had not been disabled, he would have died with his eyes open.

After all, his facial expression looked a bit ferocious, and looking at his face one could imagine how unwilling he was when he took his last breath.

Rong Qi swung his hand, and Long Guzi's head rolled to the side like a balloon.

Rong Qi frowned in disdain, took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and wiped his fingers carefully.

After wiping for a while, he casually threw the handkerchief on Long Guzi's body, then turned and left.

In the yard, Rong Qi looked up at the sun in the sky with a smile on his face.

Rong Qi stood in the courtyard, the sunlight shining all over his body, shining with golden light. There seemed to be flames dancing in his deep eyes, reflecting his desire for supreme power.

He slowly walked to the stone table in the yard, and gently stroked the cold table surface with his fingers, each stroke seemed to outline the blueprint for the future.

Suddenly, he stopped and turned to look at the endless mountains in the distance, with a flash of determination in his eyes. The breeze blew past, causing his clothes to flutter, like an eagle about to soar into the sky.

He whispered to himself, his voice was soft but firm: "Zhao Shizong, you are just a thief who wants to steal the throne, and I, Rong Qi, am the one who is truly destined to succeed.

I swear to take back this vast land with my own hands, and let the world know who is the true emperor! Humph! This clan leader wants to see who will win in the end."

After saying this, he suddenly turned around and strode towards the depths of the courtyard. Every step he took showed his infinite longing for the future and his unparalleled arrogance.

He wants to take away everything that belongs to him.

Recently I heard that Emperor Zhao Shizong has been sleeping with women in his villa. I guess he has no time to fight for the throne now?

In that case, he would lead the troops to take the imperial city, and let him first help Zhao Shizong experience what it feels like to be an emperor.

If it feels good!

snort!

Then just be the emperor forever!

Isn't it true that the capable prevail in this world? Why can Zhao Shizong do it, but he can't? He just doesn't believe that.

Hahaha!

Then he shouted loudly: "All disciples, listen up. Today the general sent a letter, appointing this sect leader to lead everyone to the Imperial Capital to besiege the Imperial City.

The general's orders must not be disobeyed. Let's gather quickly and set off immediately. The general has ordered that anyone who objects will be killed without mercy."

The atmosphere in the Black Wind Hall suddenly became tense. All the disciples stood up straight and said in unison, "Yes, we will follow Sect Master Rong's arrangements!"

After saying that, they acted quickly, like a well-trained army, moving swiftly and orderly.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the clouds, dappled onto the bluestone ground, adding a sense of solemnity and sacredness to the impending battle.

The disciples went to their respective armories, took out long swords, broadswords, or weapons they were good at. The cold light flashed, reflecting their resolute faces.

Rong Qi stood on the high platform, his black robe fluttering in the wind. His eyes swept over every disciple. His eyes contained both unquestionable majesty and infinite desire for victory.

He raised his hand gently, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then his deep and powerful voice echoed in the hall: "This battle is not for personal honor or disgrace, but for the people of the world and for the light of righteousness. We will flatten all obstacles and let justice and peace return to this land!

We, the Black Wind Hall, are the embodiment of justice. The young emperor is dull and the regent holds all the power.

Seeing that the people of the world are about to fall into dire straits, since we are people of justice, we will clear up all those injustices for the people of the world.

Listen to the command from this clan leader: set off. "

At this moment, he seemed to be the embodiment of justice, as if he had forgotten that the Black Wind Hall was known as an evil sect in the martial arts world and was even attacked by many righteous people.

……

Imperial Capital

Asakazonomiya

In the study

Jiang Che, sitting on the desk chair, had a stern expression on his face and exuded a cold aura that kept strangers away.

Opposite him, Chen Zheng, Su Yizhou, Fu Yueheng, Qi Simin and Zheng Yitian stood together respectfully, staring at their prince intently.

At this moment, the man held in his hand a simple battle plan that he had just drawn up.

The four gates of the palace, east, west, south and north, had already been heavily guarded.

Although he had received the letter, there was no trouble in Nanjing for the time being, and his little princess had already been taken to Wuyun Mountain in Western Liao to gather.

Everything seemed to be going the way he wanted.

But who can guarantee that no accidents will happen?

Jiang Che's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He swept across every inch of the study room and finally fixed on the faces of his four confidants. His eyes contained both trust and unquestionable determination.

"Today's matter concerns the safety of our Great Zhou, and we must not slack off in the slightest. Here, I will simply arrange the guarding of the palace."

He spoke in a deep voice, his tone revealing an unquestionable power.

"Fu Yueheng, you are responsible for guarding the East Palace Gate. Make sure no suspicious person gets close. At the same time, add secret guards to prevent any accidents."

As he spoke, he handed the battle plan map in his hand to Fu Yueheng. The area around the East Palace Gate had been carefully marked on the map, which showed his attentiveness.

"Su Yizhou, Xigongmen is the main trade route of our Western Zhou Dynasty, and the flow of people is complicated. You need to lead the team yourself and strengthen patrols, especially at night, to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

Upon hearing this, Su Yizhou's expression froze and he bowed to accept the order.

"Zheng Yitian is in charge of the Beigong Gate. Keep your eyes open and be on the lookout for unfamiliar faces from the Black Wind Hall or Western Liao.

At this critical moment, I believe that the Black Wind Hall will definitely take action. They will not let go of any opportunity so easily."

"Yes, I will take your orders."

Zheng Yitian bowed towards Jiang Che respectfully and properly.

Finally, only Qi Simin was left.

Jiang Che turned his head and looked at him for a while before continuing to make arrangements: "Qi Simin is in charge of the Nangong Gate. Although Lin Qingyue and Lord Tang have already gone to Nanjing, as the main gate of the imperial palace, the people coming and going here are more complicated. None of us knows whether Zhao Zhoucheng has other forces in his hands.

Therefore, I am sending you to guard the place, but you must not let your guard down and let that old fox Zhao Zhoucheng take advantage of you."

As everyone knows, Nangong Gate, as the main gate of the imperial city, is majestic and magnificent, with red walls and golden tiles shining brightly in the sun, but it has also become the focus of covetousness from all parties.

"Yes, I will definitely live up to your trust, Your Majesty. I will defend our position to the death and will never allow the other side to take advantage of us."

Qi Simin clasped his fists and saluted towards Jiang Che. His voice was low and solemn, and his words were unquestionable.

After arranging the guards for the four gates of the palace, Jiang Che lazily leaned back in his chair, lowered his eyes and looked at the simple map of the palace on the desk, as if muttering to himself: "The more the storm approaches, the calmer it is, the more we should not take it lightly.

It would be even better if Zhaozhou Cheng and his gang could be wiped out without any effort. After all, in the war, the ones who suffer in the end are the unarmed civilians.

I am personally in charge of the palace. The four of you gather your men and horses and take your positions. Go!"

"Yes"

The four of them answered in unison and then turned and left.

Looking at the backs of the people leaving, Jiang Che pinched his eyebrows in annoyance.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: That troublesome little princess! When can I meet her again? Without her, every day becomes so long.

I wonder if that little thing is having so much fun out there that he doesn't want to leave.