Xie Xuan was about to cry; he was truly terrified!
According to his explanation, he had no idea that He Shouyi would die such a gruesome death!
Xie Xuan is so handsome, but he loves flowers the most; he doesn't look like that.
Xie Chen was only twelve years old. He had been granted the title of Prince since childhood and was spoiled rotten. He rushed over and hugged his father's leg.
I don't know if he didn't run away or was trying to save his father; he looks like a good-for-nothing.
The arrow has been shot!
Just like the previous arrow, it was even more menacing than before!
The battle raged on and off the platform, and none of the women around the King of Wu were as strong as the Crown Princess.
It wasn't that the King of Wu lacked talent, but rather that when a sage was alive, who could lead a large group of followers? This created the crisis for the King of Wu!
The situation was extremely dangerous! King Wu tried to escape, but Xie Chen grabbed his leg!
Several soldiers and officers rushed forward, but who was confident they could stop those arrows?
Running over here seems more like a token gesture; are they going to collect the body later?
The emperor issued an edict, ordering Qing'e to "go!"
"Yes!" Huan Yue flew up.
The surrounding eunuchs and ministers were taken aback; the Crown Princess was surprisingly formidable.
The arrow exploded as it flew!
Xie Xuan should honestly climb further away.
If his father explodes, and his face is splattered with blood and flesh, it won't look good, like the Crown Princess!
Under the sunlight, the dragon mace flashed like a dragon, instantly knocking the large arrow away!
This wasn't an easy maneuver. Huan Yue landed and kicked Xie Chen away.
Xie Chen held on tightly, and the King of Wu kicked him again. Otherwise, the force with which the Crown Princess kicked Xie Chen would have made him fall over. Would he have been shameless?
Xie Chen seemed to have been kicked to death; he let go, coughed up blood, and was kicked away.
King Wu saw Yang Yu seize the ceremonial battle axe and charge towards him.
Yang Yu usually kept a low profile, but this battle-axe was no lightness, yet he wielded it with ease, not stopping even when the arrow went astray.
So, the King of Wu watched as an arrow pierced through Yang Yin, leaving a large hole in his chest. The arrow exploded halfway through its trajectory.
The King of Wu saw that the arrow had hit Yang Bao behind him!
Yang Bao, his face flushed and furious, tried to block the arrow, but it struck him like a bullet through tofu, piercing him and then hitting Yang Ze behind him.
The Yang family, especially Yang Yu, was driven mad by the idea of being killed by the Crown Princess with a single mace.
King Wu's vision turned red. Of all his sons, it was truly the Crown Princess who saved him this time.
"Catch the sword!" the emperor commanded.
King Wu turned his head and glanced at the Imperial Guards, who then brought him a sword.
The King of Wu answered swiftly and decisively, "Thank you, and accept the sword!"
Right now, it's really reassuring to have something in hand.
King Wu had practiced swordsmanship, though he wasn't a master. When He Chuzhi ran over, King Wu held his breath and swung his sword to attack.
He Chuzhi was stunned!
Blood splattered on Xie Xuan's face, and Xie Xuan was stunned. Under his father's gaze, he immediately got up.
The King of Wu's face turned cold. He decided not to kill him now!
Xie Xuan also felt a chill; now, he wasn't in a good position to make a move.
Huan Yue returned to the sage's presence.
Xie Zhou pulled her to wipe her face again, and asked carefully, "How are you? Are you hurt?"
No. But Huan Yue has already digested what he ate this morning.
One glance at her now, and you'll be set on eating beef from now on.
Huan Yue blinked; she didn't actually need to eat that much. Her strength had returned.
The situation is currently under control. As for what happens next, we'll deal with that later.
Huan Yue requested permission: "I will not stay here."
He consulted with her, saying, "This will probably take half an hour."
The Imperial Astronomical Bureau hurriedly replied, "The auspicious time has not yet passed."
Alright, Huan Yue went down to tidy up.
As for the arrows in the distance, Gao Ji naturally dealt with them, and it was impossible for them to come one by one.
However, the fact that such accuracy could be achieved at a range exceeding 100 zhang is truly remarkable.
Otherwise, if the imperial procession were to pass through the Imperial Street, neither side would necessarily be able to defend against it.
This is probably related to the Huanting Manor family.
Huan Yue got down and walked past Zhuang Wuji.
Zhuang Wuji is the legitimate son of Princess Yicheng. Although Princess Yicheng has lost her face, her bloodline still exists.
Zhuang Wuji was also dressed in imperial robes, and he was very clean. He did not make a move directly. But now, seeing the Crown Princess's appearance, the group of people were so frightened that they quickly gave way.
Huan Yue stopped, his steps not particularly forceful, but the ground trembled.
Several men stood guard around Zhuang Wuji, nervously drawing their swords.
Zhuang Wuji's expression changed drastically!
When people come to offer sacrifices to Heaven, as long as they are close to the sacred altar, they are not allowed to bring swords or knives unless specifically permitted to do so.
He Shouyi had no weapons when he reached the top, otherwise he would have had a fighting chance. There's something fishy going on down there, but revealing it and not revealing it are two different things. It's like everyone knows the King of Wu harbors rebellious intentions; as long as they don't say it, everyone can keep up the act.
Now, the only option is to fight!
Several strong men suddenly rushed out from the surroundings, protecting Zhuang Wuji as he tried to retreat.
Huan Yue charged forward, wielding his dragon and phoenix iron mace!
Although these kinds of people can't be completely wiped out, it's still the emperor's home turf, so it's easier to fight them now.
Wang Jian and the others followed behind without making a move, while the female official trembled even more.
Zhuang De, in a panic, bit his tongue and exclaimed, "You, you, you!"
Why continue fighting if you've already admitted defeat? It won't do her any good.
If people continue to spread rumors, how could the emperor not be wary of the crown prince and such a consort?
Wang Jian thought the Empress was practicing her mace? But her aura was much stronger than usual!
Li Chang and the others were not far away, and they were terrified just looking at him. This god-like appearance made Zhuang Wuji so scared that his liver and gallbladder were shattered. How magnificent!
Gao Ji rushed over and felt he should dismount and pay homage to the goddess!
The young general under his command was feeling smug when the empress beat him so badly that he blushed. The empress was not wearing armor, but a crown and robes, which were completely useless and a burden.
Although the empress didn't look that thin, after all, she wore a lot of clothes in winter, she was still much smaller than the men.
But the key to grand and sweeping movements lies not in strength, but in this indomitable spirit!
"Hurrah!" the crowd shouted.
"Hurrah!" Gao Ji's voice was powerful and resonant!
Morale must be at its peak!
The morale of the Zhao soldiers should be at its peak!
Although it wasn't the Crown Prince who suffered the same fate, the Crown Princess was even stronger than the Crown Prince.
The black clothes turned red, and the crown on her head was not disheveled, but rather adorned with dazzling gems!
The young palace maid was speechless. Weren't they all just watching without doing anything? She dared not step forward and waited for the Empress to leave.
Huan Yue left.
There weren't many people around Zhuang Wuji to begin with, and those who were hiding didn't come out, but that's none of her business.
Zhuang Wuji sat on the ground, looking disheveled, watching the Crown Princess leave, and remained in a daze for a long time.
Even with strong weapons and sharp armor, and the True Lord of Zichan Mountain, it seems that nothing is of any use.
There are still real people hiding inside today, but they dare not show their faces.
Fortunately, Huan Ting was alright, but the Sage had already set his sights on him. Zhuang Wuji was very anxious. He got up but fell down again with a thud. His legs were really weak.
Li Chang approached, hands clasped in his sleeves, and asked, "How is Duke Zhuang?"
Zhuang Wuji stared at him, knowing him even though they weren't close.
Li Chang was the nephew of the Lady of Yan, and thus Di Chang's cousin. His wife, Di Han, was also Di Chang's brother-in-law. In short, they had an extremely close relationship, and he was also on good terms with the Crown Prince.
Li Chang was not a petty person who had gained power; he simply had this job.
Before the emperor could punish Zhuang Wuji, he was able to live and receive some preferential treatment.
Zhuang Wuji tried to get up on his own, but there was no one to help him up; most people wouldn't want to get involved with him.
On the other side of the mountain, shouts of battle shook the heavens.
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