Traveling through the emperor, overthrowing the empress dowager at the beginning

The night is dark and the sky is covered with dark clouds.

The wind was howling in the palace.

The lights flickered.

"Snowing?"

Ye Chen raised his head and reached out to catch some snowflakes.

Shen Qiu stood aside holding a sword, his face frosty.

"Da da da~!"

A burst of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded.

A young eunuch ran in quickly.

Cheng'en hurried to meet him.

After some whispers, Cheng'en quickly came to Ye Chen's side.

"Your Majesty, there has been unusual movement at the north gate of the outer city. The officer guarding the gate has secretly opened the gate and let people in. These people are now heading towards the inner city. It won't be long before they arrive here."

Cheng'en's face was quite gloomy. He was loyal to Ye Chen, and at this moment he felt both hatred and worry.

Opening the city gates and letting foreign enemies into the palace is no different from rebellion!

"Ah."

Ye Chen nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

"How many people came?"

"Your Majesty, the eunuchs at the city gate counted at least three hundred of them, each carrying a bow, crossbow, and arrows."

Cheng En said so.

After hearing Cheng'en's words, Shen Qiu's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and her hand had already clenched the hilt of the sword.

"How about the north gate of the inner city?"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and asked again.

"Your Majesty, the commander of the guards at the inner city's north gate has abandoned the city following your orders. We also discovered that several eunuchs secretly opened the city gate after the guards left!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent arose in his heart.

"Remember the names of these eunuchs."

"Yes."

"Your Majesty, with so many people rushing in at once, swords and spears are merciless. You should return to your bedroom first."

Cheng'en's face was full of worry, and he advised again.

"Oh, if the imperial guards here hadn't stopped these traitors, would I be safe even if I returned to my bedroom?"

"I'm not leaving. Qiu'er, immediately notify the imperial guards in the Imperial Garden and have them act according to the plan!"

Ye Chen straightened his spine, like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea.

The aura he exudes when he looks around is breathtaking.

Shen Qiu looked at Ye Chen, still very dissatisfied with his address to him, but he now understood that this was not the time to be pretentious, so he turned around and left with his sword.

"Cheng En."

"The slave is here."

"Have the eunuchs inform all the commanders of the imperial guards that the rebels have entered the palace. I want to see how many will come to rescue me, and how many will not!"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said again.

"The slave obeys the order!"

In the palace.

Mundaha led three hundred Tatar warriors and rushed into the imperial city as if they were in an empty city.

The imperial guards who were supposed to be on duty in these places were replaced by Zhang Nan's confidants, and they had been warned in advance to turn a blind eye to the Tatar invasion.

As for the eunuchs and palace maids who were walking around here, they were frightened and ran away quickly when they saw this group of people from afar.

This undoubtedly further fueled the arrogance of the Tatars.

"The palace of the dog emperor Dayu is quite magnificent. Brothers, after we kill the dog emperor, we will rob him and then fight our way out of the capital!"

Mondaha's eyes were red, and everything he saw undoubtedly aroused his robbery nature.

Dayu's palace is unique in the whole world.

I finally got in here, how can I go back empty-handed?

"Sir, the Imperial Garden is just ahead. It's said that beyond this garden lies the sleeping quarters of the dog Emperor and Empress Dowager. There must be many treasures inside!"

One of Mondaha's men said excitedly.

"Hahaha~, brothers, come on!"

Mondaha laughed loudly several times and suddenly drew out his scimitar.

Three hundred Tatar warriors swarmed forward.

They poured into the imperial garden one after another.

The Imperial Garden was quiet.

The candlelight on many stone platforms flickered in the wind, and the air was filled with a solemn atmosphere.

But at this time, Mondaha was already a little drunk, and his mind was full of thoughts about how to rob and make a fortune after capturing the emperor.

He did not notice anything unusual, but rushed into the imperial garden with other Tatar warriors, howling.

"Sizzle!"

"Dong-dong-dong-dong!"

The sound of drawn swords and the beating of passionate drums.

It suddenly rang in the ears of the Tatar warriors.

In the imperial garden, the lights suddenly lit up and countless figures flashed.

Mondaha, who was already getting angry, was horrified and his expression changed rapidly.

But the next moment.

Suddenly, a large number of people emerged from behind and in front of the Tartar warriors.

These people were holding knives, guns, and swords.

The armor on his body was bright and shining in the firelight.

"Force?"

Mondaha's heart skipped a beat.

I realized that something was wrong.

But the next moment.

From both sides, the sound of fierce gongs and drums rang out again.

The shouts and cries of killing that followed were like a tsunami, coming from all directions.

"Kill!"

In an instant, the Tatar warriors were in a panic.

"Don't panic, set up the formation!"

Mundaha roared loudly.

Many Tatar warriors immediately gathered around him, but what flew towards them were rows of javelins.

"Puff!"

Accompanied by the sound of spears breaking through bodies, more than a dozen Tatar warriors immediately fell in a pool of blood.

The formation that had just been maintained suddenly became chaotic again.

"Break out and fight them!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mondaha roared and rushed to the rear with a few of his trusted followers.

But they didn't expect that this was exactly what Ye Chen wanted.

Because it is right at the entrance of the Imperial Garden.

Shen Qiu, with a hundred of the most elite Northern Border Guards, was already on full alert.

"Kill the Tartars!"

Shen Qiu's face was covered with frost, and he rushed forward with a long sword in hand.

"Kill the Tartars!"

The imperial guards all had murderous looks on their faces.

In an instant, Tatar warriors' heads rolled down.

Mondaha failed to break out several times, and the scimitar in his hand was picked up by Shen Qiu's sword.

In desperation, he could only lead his men to fight to the death, like a trapped beast.

The air was filled with blood and the screams of Tatars.

Ye Chen, who was watching the battle from a distance, also had an ugly look on his face.

After all, he lived in a peacetime before he traveled through time and had never truly experienced the cruelty of war.

At this moment, he also understood what tragedy meant.

He was also quite surprised by the Tatars' military strength.

Even when ambushed and surrounded by enemies on all sides, some Tatars refused to surrender until their death, ready to trade their lives for others'.

If he hadn't made proper arrangements, Shen Qiu, the strongest fighter, would have been guarding behind.

It is really possible that these Tatars broke through.

However, not all Tatar warriors were strong men, some of them even knelt down and begged for surrender.

And there are quite a few.

It was also because of these people that the Tatars suffered a crushing defeat.

Soon, there was only one person left who was able to stand up and hold the knife.

"Qiu'er, leave him alive!"

Seeing that Shen Qiu was about to chop off the Tatar's head with a sword, Ye Chen immediately said.

Shen Qiu withdrew his hand and turned to look at Ye Chen, opening his mouth slightly.

"This person is good at martial arts."

"Then cut his tendons and bring him to me!"

Ye Chen waved his hand, showing his iron blood.