Traveling through time and space to become a concubine: I just want to live a leisurely life

The people soon scattered in panic, leaving behind several people who were trampled half to death, lying on the ground wailing.

The sound of pain was particularly harsh in the quiet street.

At some point, the rain of arrows from the sky finally stopped, and the silent night sky returned to tranquility, but the echoes of fear lingered on the streets.

A large number of soldiers rushed to the scene, their armor flickering in the dim light of lanterns, reflecting a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

The originally quiet street instantly became tense and serious.

At this moment, a low and powerful sound of horse hooves "thump thump thump" broke through the night sky, and the soldiers in front quickly separated from the middle, revealing a wide passage.

The King of Qi sat on his horse, looking calm and composed, his eyes sharp as torches.

He took the lead and walked forward proudly, as if he had already secured victory.

The several ministers following him looked nervous and solemn.

At this moment, a group of men in black suddenly fell from the sky, silently like ghosts.

The King of Qi's expression changed slightly. He felt an unusual threat. The atmosphere around him suddenly became tense.

"Quick! Get ready for battle!"

The King of Qi gave orders in a loud voice, which resounded through the night sky like a war drum.

Behind him, the soldiers quickly gathered and formed an orderly formation, ready for the upcoming fierce battle.

At this moment, the streets were eerily quiet, with only the sound of horse hooves and the soldiers' rapid breathing intertwined, becoming the only melody in this raid.

The emperor on the city wall watched all this with a gloomy face and said nothing.

But King Cheng beside him asked coldly: "Fourth brother, what are you doing here with these people at the gate of the palace?"

"Fifth brother! Haven't you figured it out yet?" The King of Qi smiled coldly, his tone full of confidence, "Father is old, and it's time for him to enjoy his old age."

His voice was relaxed and casual, but every word was like a hidden arrow, pointing directly to the heart of the throne.

As King Cheng said this, his eyes were fixed on the emperor on the city wall, trying to detect his emotional changes: angry cursing or terrified silence.

However, he was disappointed. The emperor remained silent, his expression normal, as if he didn't care at all, which made him more suspicious.

But King Cheng, who was standing aside, finally couldn't help it and said angrily: "Fourth Brother, you are committing a great sin.

The emperor is still in good health, so you can bring people here to force him to abdicate.

Aren't you afraid that future generations will leave a heavy mark on your actions today?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The King of Qi's laughter echoed in the empty night sky, full of ridicule and contempt.

"What am I afraid of? History books are written by the victors!"

His eyes were firm, as if he had already seen how he would leave a mark in history in the future.

"Don't worry, I will come to rescue you when the time comes. As for those traitors..."

The King of Qi changed the subject, deliberately leaving the question in suspense, with a disdainful smile on his face.

However, his meaning was very clear: whoever did not obey him would be a traitor.

After hearing this, King Cheng sneered: "Ha! You are so arrogant. You only have so few people. I don't know where your confidence comes from."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, as if he was looking at a child who was ignorant of the immensity of the world.

The smile on King Qi's face did not fade, but his eyes became more determined, "You will know soon."

His voice was deep and powerful, as if he had foreseen the coming victory.

Then he shouted, "Why don't you take action now? When will you do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, some of the royal guards on the city wall immediately took action.

The people nearby also rose up to resist. For a moment, the sound of clashing swords, roars and shouts were intertwined, and the city wall suddenly fell into a melee.

The Emperor, King Cheng and several ministers all stepped aside, looking frightened and looking unhappy.

On the street, the King of Qi and several ministers looked at this scene with satisfied smiles on their faces, as if victory was beckoning them and the future was bright.

On the city wall, the Minister of War's face was gloomy and his eyes were deep and complex, implying an elusive calculation.

He stared at the emperor's back, like a lurking beast, ready to attack at any time.

Suddenly, he pulled out a dagger flashing with cold light from his wide sleeves and stabbed it straight into the emperor's back.

At that moment, no one around reacted.