Pei Yuanhao raised his hand again.?

However, he was still unable to put down his hand smoothly, complete the simplest action, and issue the command for the final attack.

The hand, halfway through, stopped again.

My heart, which had already mentioned my throat, froze in the air again, looking at his back in a daze and horror.

This time, he did not look at me, but turned his head slightly and looked at his hand.

His hands were completely stained with blood. After bandaging, he could no longer see the bloody wound that ran across the palm of his palm, but the tape was completely stained with blood. It was shocking to see this way.

That wound was left by Nangong Lizhu?

Is it still hurting?

Did it remind him of something, just born? He was born a long time ago?

I felt it was difficult to breathe, and I understood that it was just a moment to put down the hand, gritting my teeth, but at this moment, I couldn't indulge myself as if I couldn't bear to see the monks fighting, and turned my head cowardly, but looked at his hand in a flash.

His fingertips were still trembling in the wind and rain.

In the distance, there were endless sounds of killing. The tall palace gate was bearing the impact again and again, making rumbling sounds, like thunder in the wind and rain, shocking everyone's hearts.

The rebels wanted to break through Shenqimen.

If they leave, it will leave a serious problem. With Pei Yuanhao's character of cutting off the roots, he will not allow such a thing to happen.

However, the situation has now begun to be fierce street fighting. In this case, the people on both sides are red in their eyes and there is no luck at all. If they are not allowed to leave, it is to wait for the last person who is waiting for the rebels to be slaughtered. This matter can end. In that case, no one can survive such a fierce battle.

If you take a step back, even if Nangong Lizhu survived.

Then what?

Nangong Jinhong participated in the rebellion. She was the daughter of a traitor. She committed a serious crime to kill the nine clans. She survived, but was just waiting for a death without dignity.

Thinking of this, I held my breath even more, and even my heartbeat became slower.

I am afraid that there will be a slight impact. Even a breath or a heartbeat will affect his judgment and influence his decision.

But I'm even more afraid of his decision-

Time passed by little by little, and the storm became more and more violent, as if it was about to turn the whole world back to the beginning of chaos. The deputy commander of the imperial camp's personal soldiers stood in the wind and rain, and his eyes were almost unopened by the rain. He barely looked at Pei Yuanhao, but finally he couldn't hold on and asked cautiously: "Emperor."

“…”

"Your Majesty, do you want to attack?"

“…”

"emperor?"

His voice became more and more rapid, as if the sympathy was getting more and more urgent, and there were a few loud rumblings in the distance. The rebels were desperate and slamming the Shenqimen wildly. Even if they were so far away, I could hear the last struggle of the huge palace gate.

The deputy commander was also panicked and looked at Pei Yuanhao anxiously: "Emperor!"

“…”

"Prince, please make a decision!"

Pei Yuanhao's hand was raised again, but it was like an invisible person who grabbed him in the air, and his hand froze in the air again.

At this moment, a earth-shaking sound came from afar. All of us were trembling with shock. We hurriedly raised our eyes to look into the distance and saw the tall Shenqimen on the other end of the silver-gray rain curtain. The tall Shenqimen finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground under the violent impact.

With the dull sound of the gate falling to the ground, the people there made a cheer of almost ecstatic cheers, and then the surging people ran wildly outside.

At this moment, Pei Yuanhao's hand also fell down like a puppet with the pulling line cut.

When the deputy commander of the Imperial Camp saw this, he immediately lowered his head in pain, but he said nothing, just gritted his teeth and sighed, and retreated aside.

Almost everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

But no one can know whether it was a sigh or a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the personal soldiers of the Imperial Camp could no longer stop the rebels from escaping from Shenqimen, most of the people there had disappeared in an instant. I slowly lowered my head and saw Pei Yuanhao's hand hanging beside him tightly again, and blood poured out from his palm again, soaking the strip of cloth that had been dyed red. Finally, the blood flowed down along his fingers, mixed with rain, falling down drop by drop.

At this time, Zabixing took a step forward.

"emperor."

“…”

Pei Yuanhao didn't move, not even looking at him, and Qi Bixing didn't care and said calmly: "Since the rebels have fled, should we block the city gates and hunt down the remnants of the rebels who are still in the capital?"

“…”

Pei Yuanhao pinched his hands hard, and at this time he finally let go a little lightly. He said, "I'll leave this matter to you."

Cha Bixing immediately said, "Yes."

As he said that, he glanced at me, but I didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

I already knew who the leader of the traitor was. In fact, the arrest of the remnant party was just a final work and it was not important at all. However, Pei Yuanhao's eyes were still looking at Shenqimen, with his eyes slightly empty.

None of the people around dared to speak easily at this moment.

At this time, it seemed that the heaven was also sensing. The originally rapid wind and rain gradually became smaller and the wind calmed a lot. I don’t know how long it took, Pei Yuanhao said in a hoarse voice: “You go and clean up the side, count... the body, and you must identify each one clearly, and then repay me.”

The deputy commander hurriedly said, "Yes."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to walk into Jixian Palace.

As soon as he turned around, his feet suddenly became soft and his whole body fell down. Fortunately, the monks around him were quick-witted and he protected him with one hand. At this time, he seemed to have completely lost his self-control and did not even have the strength to stand up. As soon as I saw this, I hurriedly said, "Hurry up, send Your Majesty to the side hall!"

The monks were obedient and hurriedly helped him and walked in.

And the concubines rushed up and hurriedly surrounded him, saying something in a slight manner. Pei Yuanhao just frowned. When he stepped into the door, he suddenly turned around and shouted weakly.

“Light.”

I raised my head and the people around me became quiet.

He looked at me: "Come here too."

“…”

Suddenly, dozens of pairs of eyes fell on me again.

Perhaps because my whole body was soaked by rain, my eyes were so hot that I could not sense my skin. I just felt a little cold. My hands tightened slightly in my sleeves, and then said, "Minister, I want to go and see Princess Miaoyan first. After a while, I will go to His Majesty to reply."

He nodded softly, and then closed his eyes even more powerlessly.

A group of people walked in with a loud voice to protect him.

This time, the front of the hall finally became quiet again.

However, I know that it is impossible to be quiet. There are greater storms and more earth-shaking changes in the world. Today's fight is just a prophecy. Where will Nangong Jinhong and the others go and how much storms will cause in the future? Perhaps we don't dare to think about it at this moment, but we have to think about it.

At this time, an umbrella was supported on top of my head.

Looking back, it was a student. He was carrying a bow on his back and his soaked clothes were stained with mud. He smiled at me indifferently, which seemed particularly elegant: "Sister Yan, the matter has been over, don't catch a cold."

After saying that, he sent the green silk oil umbrella in front of me.

I took it and smiled slightly: "Thank you."

He nodded, turned around and ran in.

I held the umbrella and turned around again. As soon as I looked at the tragic corpses everywhere and blood flowed into a river, I heard Shibixing ordering several deputy commanders to do things next to me. After the order was finished, he turned around and saw me walking behind him.

He hurriedly said, "Miss."

I looked at him and said with a smile: "If you don't fly, you will be soaring into the sky; if you don't sing, you will be soaring."

He looked at me with a smile: "Miss, aren't you happy for me?"

"Of course I'm happy," I said: "Since the founding of this dynasty, no one in Xichuan's students, except for you Senior Brother Liu, has been able to reach your level, and it was in less than half a year. I didn't expect that the emperor would trust you so much."

He looked at me with a smile: "The Emperor is Miss Xin."

“…”

This sentence stunned me, and then I smiled faintly.

I asked again, "But what happened to those monk soldiers?"

He looked up and said, "I'm going to inform you too."

"you?"

"The imperial camp's personal soldiers enter the palace and can only attack head-only to form a siege. But if this happens, the situation inside will be completely out of my control. If the rebels attack the Jixian Hall before we come, then the imperial camp's personal soldiers will be useless even if they come."

I frowned slightly: "How do you know that the rebels will definitely besiege Jixian Palace?"

He looked at me with a smile: "Will they not chase the eldest lady and the emperor?"

“…”

I was stunned for a moment, looked at his confident smile, but came back to my senses.

Indeed, it was because he was in Jixian Hall that he led people here, and he knew that I would think so, so he also chose the place where the rebels and the soldiers of the imperial camp fought to be here.

Zabixing said with a smile: "Miss, what heroes see are always the same."

I laughed, too.
Chapter completed!