Liang Zhigong's ability to climb to this position demonstrates his competence, but that is not a reason for him to frame loyal officials and act recklessly.

"Since you refuse to step down, don't blame me for being impolite!" Liang Zhigong laughed loudly. "I'd like to see if Shen Tingsi can help you tonight! All of you, get up here!"

The fight could start in an instant. Qingque and Qinglan appeared in front of Yunqing, keeping an eye out for the occasional hidden arrows. Of course, Yunqing was not relaxed either, holding a sword for self-defense.

Although she is not skilled in martial arts, she does know some, and has a certain ability to protect herself in dangerous situations. She cannot place all her hopes on others.

Several months later, such a fierce battle broke out in the palace again. This time, Yun Qing witnessed it with her own eyes. These imperial guards were even able to fight the Imperial Guards head-on, and because of their numbers, they gradually gained the upper hand.

Just as Yun Qingxin was about to jump out, she finally heard a commotion coming from a distance.

Liang Zhigong seemed to realize something, his eyes wide with fury: "You actually—"

Before he could finish speaking, a cold arrow shot directly from behind him, piercing his shoulder and instantly staining the ground with bright red blood.

The scene was quite familiar, and Yun Qing finally had a chance to smile brightly at him: "What goes around comes around. It doesn't feel good to be shot in the back, does it?"

Having finally avenged the original owner of this body from that arrow wound, Yun Qing felt extremely relieved.

The Prince of Pingjiang's men finally arrived at this moment, instantly turning the tide of the battle.

Yun Qing raised his hand and bowed towards the distance. Under Liang Zhigong's incredulous gaze, he raised his voice and said, "Thank you, Your Highness Prince Pingjiang, for accompanying me in cleaning up the court of corrupt officials!"