A pair of slender, bony fingers pressed against his lips, and a sharp whistle broke the silence.
In an instant, twelve dark shadows broke through the window and entered, their black iron masks gleaming coldly in the candlelight.
The palace door burst open, and Commander Xue led the Yulin Guards in and surrounded the palace.
"Is the Emperor going to kill his mother?"
The Buddhist beads in the Empress Dowager's hand broke with a snap, and the jade beads rolled all over the ground.
Xuan Ling stepped barefoot on the cold jade bricks, bloodshot eyes:
"I want to see who is going to rebel today!"
Except for the Empress Dowager, Empress Duan, and everyone else knelt down in unison, "Your Majesty, please calm down."
Xuan Ling said majestically:
"Commander Lin, you must quickly take a thousand Black Armored Soldiers and ride to the Marquis' Mansion to protect Sheng and the generals. Anyone who approaches with a weapon will be killed without mercy!"
The commander of the Imperial Guard said, "I obey your orders."
After saying this, he quickly ran out of the Yangxin Palace and led his men to the Wu'an Marquis Mansion.
Thunder exploded outside the palace and heavy rain poured down.
The twelve secret guards disappeared in the rain like ghosts. The Yangxin Palace was heavily guarded with three layers of troops inside and outside.
The Empress Dowager shook her head and said, "Emperor, you may save Sheng, but I will never allow her to enter the palace again."
Xuan Ling sneered sinisterly with his thin lips, but did not answer.
Prince Yu helped him lie down on the dragon couch.
Empress Duan complained softly:
"Your Majesty, do you know that after receiving the imperial edict granting her marriage, Sheng went straight to the Marquis's residence, and that the Marquis of Wu'an had already arranged a Fragrant Jade Bamboo Garden for her, just like the one at Prince E's residence?"
"Shut up! Queen, step back."
Xuan Ling's voice was hoarse and his breath was weak.
Queen Duan knelt on the ground and wiped her tears. "I won't say anything more. I am worried about Your Majesty, so I will stay with you."
The rain is dripping outside the window,
Xuan Ling looked at the carved window and had only one thought: Yanyan, Jiangjiang, you must be okay.
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