The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

Wang Shaofu stared at the man who was like a peacock, constantly seducing his wife's attention. His teeth were chattering, and he endured it again and again. Finally, he sneered, drew the sword from his follower's waist, jumped up, and slashed at Ishihara Qing with the sword.

He was caught off guard, but Ishihara Qing reacted quickly, holding the spear and raising his arm to block. The sound of the sharp weapons colliding pierced his eardrums.

Xie Anning's pupils suddenly constricted, and the sound of the piano stopped.

Wang Shaofu's sudden move seemed like a sneak attack. Shi Feng and Shi Jian, two of Ishihara Qing's personal attendants, changed their expressions and were about to step forward to help.

Wang Wu and Wang Yong naturally couldn't bear to see their master being besieged, so they also wanted to take action.

On the other side, in just a short while, Wang Shaofu and Ishihara Qing had already exchanged several moves.

Both of them are civil officials, but their fighting skills are not low at all.

If an official wants to stand out in a prosperous era, being both civil and military is the most basic requirement. To be noticed by Qi Junyi, one must be the best among all officials in terms of talent and martial arts.

When Wang Shaofu was a teenager, he played with the nine-section whip with his beloved girl. Apart from that, his favorite weapon was the sword. He had never played with a knife before. Now he felt a little unfamiliar with holding the big knife, but fortunately he quickly adapted.

And Ishihara Kyo no longer had the fragility that he had shown that day when he was knocked down by a single punch, and he wielded his spear with great vigor.

Neither of them showed any intention of showing mercy, and they rushed towards each other with fierce moves, one knife and one gun.

When they saw his followers about to step forward, they stopped them.

It seems like there must be a winner.

The two men, who are in their fifties together, are both loyal ministers of the Dahan Empire, holding high positions and great power.

But he is like a young boy of seventeen or eighteen, who is willing to risk his life for the beauty he loves.

Xie An Ning, the "beauty", was a little anxious at first when she saw them fighting, but soon fell silent.

What is this?

This is not the way to be jealous.

Tomorrow is the day of the three-court trial!

As the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice and the deputy judge of this case, if Ishihara gets injured and the case is delayed, what will happen if His Majesty blames him?

Also, why are they fighting more and more fiercely? I hope no one will really die!

When Xie An Ning saw Wang Shaofu avoid the spear's block with a knife and was about to chop Ishihara Qing in the face, he was so frightened that he almost couldn't breathe.

Fortunately, Ishihara Qing reacted in time and dodged to the side. Seeing her face turn pale with anxiety, he smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry, sister. I am seven years younger than Lord Wang. I am young and strong. He is definitely not my opponent."

This double entendre and her worried look about other men made Wang Shaofu feel so distressed that he wanted to die just like that. Ishihara Qing's spear went in smoothly.

In an instant, two ways of dealing with the problem appeared in Wang Shaofu's mind.

Should I strike down with my sword, risking getting injured myself and making the other person pay the price, or should I dodge sideways and look for a flaw?

Soon, he made a decision.

The sharp tip of the spear flashed with a biting coldness in the sunlight, breaking through the defense layer within Wang Shaofu's arm and heading straight for his heart.

But the big knife in his hand showed no intention of blocking.

The sharp blade was unstoppable, and the sound of it piercing the flesh could be clearly heard. Then, blood quickly dyed the azure robe red.

As blood gushed out, the big knife in Wang Shaofu's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

There was a moment of stagnation in the courtyard.

Xie Anning was the first to react, "...No!"

Her expression changed drastically, and she stood up suddenly, so violently that she knocked over Yaoqin, "Ziqin, don't!"