In the rainy night, a vigorous voice broke through the air.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, and saw a man in a black robe walking slowly towards them...

King Chen?

Zong Zhengchen?

Zong Zhengyu was very surprised to see him. When he saw the well-trained shadow guards following him in step, his eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Didn't he go to the military camp?

Coming so fast?

He... had been exposed a long time ago?

Qin Ye was stunned when he saw Zong Zhengchen. He calculated the time it took him to go to the military camp and then return. It was impossible for him to come so quickly. Could it be that... he did not go to the military camp? Instead, he was lying in ambush here?

In that case, he already knew that the prince was going to rebel?

Holding an oil-paper umbrella in the cold wind, Zong Zhengchen gently stroked the wound on his abdomen and walked slowly closer. The black group of shadow guards behind him stepped through the rain, splashing high, full of momentum.

Approach and raise your eyes:

"It's so late, what are you doing here, brother?"

He asked even though he knew the answer.

Zong Zhengyu's face was extremely gloomy. When he saw Zong Zhengchen, he already had the worst plan in mind...

Zong Zhengchen's arrival meant that he was exposed.

Damn it!

Is this the end of him?

No!

Now that he's been exposed, he won't hide it anymore. Since he's already embarked on this road of no return, he's going to keep going no matter what!

Zong Zhengyu's eyes turned fierce, and suddenly, he grabbed Qin Ye with lightning speed.

Qin Ye narrowed his eyes, dodged by looking up, and kicked him in the abdomen.

“Hmm!”

He felt pain and staggered back three or four steps.

“Your Highness!”

"master!"

"Brother, a rainy night like this doesn't seem to be suitable for a martial arts competition," Zong Zhengchen glanced at Qin Ye, gave her a relatively satisfied look, and then glanced at Zong Zhengyu.

"Now that things have come to this, you still insist on being stubborn? Do you really think that everything you did was perfect?"

The world belongs to the emperor.

If the world is a chessboard, the emperor is the chess player.

Who can hide from the emperor's eyes?

Zong Zhengyu covered his abdomen, his face wet with rain was as cold as ice and extremely ugly.

It hasn't even started yet and you've already failed?

At this time, Han Ying came running over, cupped his hands and reported loudly: "Master, 10,000 Shadow Guards have surrounded the four major palace gates in the southeast, northwest and northeast."

On the left, a secret guard also ran over: "Master, two thousand imperial guards are waiting in the palace, waiting for your orders!"

On the right, another secret guard came running over: "Report! Master, five thousand capital guards are waiting for your orders!"

Immediately, the one thousand soldiers behind the prince were all in panic.

These people are three or four times their number. They surround them from both sides and trap them in the middle like dumplings. How can they survive?

They are no match for His Royal Highness Prince Chen!

Once the fight starts, there is no chance of winning.

When Zong Zhengyu saw this, his expression became even uglier.

Zong Zhengchen raised his thin lips slightly, smiling faintly: "Brother, father is a face-conscious person, and doesn't want things to be too ugly, do you understand?"

If you make trouble, you will definitely die.

If we don't make a fuss, what happened tonight will be buried in the heavy rain and washed away by the rain. No one will know about it and no one will be able to look back.

Life or death, just a thought away.

Defeated...

Zong Zhengyu looked at Zong Zhengchen, then at Qin Ye, and then slowly turned his gaze away.

Cold Wind, Cold Shadow, Shadow Guards, Royal Guards… In the heavy rain, with so many people surrounding his men, he had no chance of winning.

He had a sure win.

But...he was defeated before he even drew his sword.

Is it God’s will?

Facing the pouring rain, he raised his scarlet eyes and looked at the dark night sky that looked like the mouth of a wild beast. He clenched his hands in anger and trembled all over:

"ah!!!"

Finished.

It's all over!

Clang——

The sword fell to the ground coldly, splashing a high wave of water...