Duan Zhengchun transmigrates to Yin Zhiping

Just as the Empress Dowager got up and approached, Duan Zhengchun suddenly raised the whip in his hand and lashed it out.

"what!"

With a scream, the true empress collapsed. Although she was in great pain, she still pretended to be intoxicated.

Duan Zhengchun coldly watched the real empress's show-off, swinging his sword again and again until bloody marks were left on her body.

This was his punishment for her on behalf of the innocent people who had died unjustly around Huai'an County.

After a long while, the true empress lay motionless, already unconscious.

Duan Zhengchun discarded the blood-stained whip, removed the armor and clothes from the guard captain, and arranged the two men in a way that no one would want to see.

It would be quite interesting if word got out that the commander of the imperial guards had an affair with the empress.

After a cold sneer, Duan Zhengchun killed the two men with a single sword stroke, then turned and left expressionlessly.

After tonight, the Mongol court will be thrown into chaos and will no longer have the time to invade the Song Dynasty!

Shortly after Duan Zhengchun left the palace, the scene that took place in the Empress Zhen's bedroom was witnessed by many people, and then the news spread rapidly from one to ten, from ten to a hundred.

Meanwhile, Duan Zhengchun had already taken advantage of the chaos in the palace to ride a white horse out of the south gate and head straight for the border of the Song Dynasty.

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Two days later.

Tiger Leaps City.

Duan Zhengchun, alone on horseback, slowly stopped in front of a restaurant, once again disguising himself as a scholar in white robes, though the sword case he carried on his back always drew attention.

"Please come in, sir!"

The waiter greeted them warmly and ran out cheerfully, taking the reins from Duan Zhengchun's hands.

Although this area is still within the sphere of influence of Mongolia, unlike the Mongolian capital, there are also many Han Chinese here.

Duan Zhengchun went straight to the second floor, chose a seat that offered both offensive and defensive advantages, and then ordered some food and drinks from the waiter.

After two days and nights of travel, he was quite tired and decided to reward himself with a good meal before finding an inn to get a good night's sleep.

In another day, they would arrive at Huai'an County. Along the way, he had already seen many Mongol troops withdrawing from the front lines, and knew that the crisis on the Song Dynasty's borders had been temporarily resolved.

The news of the real empress's murder and her scandalous affair with the commander of the palace guards has already spread far and wide, and the Mongol capital is in complete chaos.

The death of the ruler will inevitably unleash a bloody struggle for the throne!

This was his ultimate goal in infiltrating the Mongol capital!

Only in this way can Huai'an Prefecture gain a moment to breathe.

Just as Duan Zhengchun was looking around, he inadvertently noticed a woman sitting not far away with a forlorn expression. Although she was not particularly outstanding at first glance, she became more and more charming.

However, the woman seemed to have something on her mind. The food on the table was almost cold, but she didn't touch it at all. Her slightly furrowed brows seemed to be covered with a layer of sadness.

Duan Zhengchun was always a person who knew how to appreciate beauty very well. In his eyes, beautiful women were always more attractive than beautiful scenery.

Her pitiful appearance made Duan Zhengchun feel an urge to go forward and comfort her.

Perhaps sensing Duan Zhengchun's gaze, the woman suddenly raised her head, looked coldly at Duan Zhengchun, and a hint of wariness flashed in her eyes.

Her eyes sparkled with charm and allure.

Duan Zhengchun smiled sheepishly, nodded in acknowledgment, then looked away and lowered his head to eat.

Although the place was chosen randomly, the food and drinks were indeed quite good and suited Duan Zhengchun's taste.

The woman seemed to have recovered from her grief, silently picked up her chopsticks, took a bite of food, but it seemed to taste bland, as if she was only eating to fill her stomach.

Just then, several Mongol soldiers, who had clearly been drinking, slowly climbed up to the second floor, arm in arm, muttering something under their breath and laughing arrogantly.

Duan Zhengchun, who was enjoying his meal, frowned instantly when he saw several Mongol soldiers. He never expected that he would encounter such annoying Mongol dogs just because he wanted to have a peaceful meal.

However, he ultimately chose to ignore them, thinking that he would leave as soon as he finished eating, as long as they didn't bother him.

With so many Mongolian dogs, he couldn't possibly kill them all.

But the Mongol soldiers seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly stopped, all looking at the sorrowful woman sitting by the window.

Then the group slowly approached, bent down to examine the woman, exchanged glances, and almost simultaneously let out a lewd laugh.

Judging from their appearance, these people had drunk quite a bit, and they could barely stand.

The woman looked up and glared at the men, her face instantly showing disgust. However, she seemed to think that these Mongol soldiers had drunk quite a bit, so she didn't say anything more and just slowly moved further inside.

Duan Zhengchun narrowed his eyes, suppressing the murderous intent in his heart, and continued to eat with his head down, ignoring him.

"Young lady, are you waiting for someone?"

"So much time has passed, I'm afraid the person you're waiting for won't come, right? Why don't you come with me?"

One of them, with one hand on the table, brazenly leaned forward again.

"Maybe he was waiting for me?!"

Another companion also went around to the other side, scrutinizing the woman's fair and smooth face with lewd intent in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, several Mongol soldiers burst into laughter. The man who had spoken first even reached out his other hand and touched the woman's face.

The woman pushed away the man's large hand, stood up abruptly, and suddenly pulled out a sword from the other side of the table, drawing the longsword directly from its sheath!

"What do you want to do?!"

The woman, holding a long sword, glared at the uninvited guests around her and demanded an explanation.

However, the Mongol soldiers seemed to disregard the woman's slender figure and continued to lewdly stare at her.

"Come with me, I'll take good care of you!"

The leader remained unbridled, reaching out his hand towards the woman's fair cheek once more.

"Get out of here! In broad daylight, have you no laws?!"

The woman frowned, staring coldly at the group, and questioned them loudly, seemingly trying to attract the attention of other diners.

Although she had already drawn her sword, she seemed hesitant and dared not actually fight these people in broad daylight, after all, this was their territory.

However, the other guests on the second floor just glanced at it casually and didn't interfere at all. They probably weren't surprised by this kind of thing.

Moreover, they wouldn't dare to get involved in something like this.

"You brat! Don't push your luck! Believe me or not, I'll tie you up right now!"

"If you know what's good for you, you'll come with us obediently!"

The leader's face instantly turned furious, and he roared angrily as he reached out to the woman again.

But just then, a chopstick suddenly flew from the side and pierced his palm!

"what!"

As screams rang out, the leader bent over in pain, glanced at the chopsticks stuck in his palm, and then glared fiercely at Duan Zhengchun.

"roll!"

Duan Zhengchun's face was ashen as he stared intently into the eyes of the leader and uttered a single word.

He finally couldn't hold back.

But he was in a good mood today and didn't want to kill anyone here.

"What are you waiting for?! Kill him!"

The leader refused to admit defeat, gritted his teeth, straightened up, and waved his hand to issue the order.

Immediately afterwards, the other accomplices rushed towards Duan Zhengchun, their momentum suggesting they wanted to devour him alive!

"court death!"

Duan Zhengchun coldly squeezed out two words through gritted teeth, then suddenly stood up with lightning speed and decisively made his move!

The Mongol soldier closest to him hadn't even had a chance to throw a punch when he was struck on the head and fell straight to his death!

In the blink of an eye, the rest of them also fell to the ground motionless, each of them bleeding from all seven orifices and dying!

Upon seeing this, the surrounding diners gasped and rushed towards the stairwell, scrambling to escape. Some even jumped down the stairs.

The Mongol soldier who was standing still looked at Duan Zhengchun, who had killed all his men in an instant, and his face turned ashen. He trembled and retreated.

"You... who are you..."

Before he could finish his last sentence, Duan Zhengchun had already kicked him squarely in the chest!

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