In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
Liu Hong's mausoleum was about to be completed, and there was a constant stream of Han clan relatives rushing back from other places.
And He Jin often met with these clansmen in secret.
Everything seemed to be developing into rumors.
On this day, He Jin received the Empress Dowager's decree.
He summoned He Jinwan to Changle Palace to discuss the details of Liu Hong's burial.
"Great General, why would the Empress Dowager summon her relatives into the harem at night? This is a conspiracy of the eunuchs!"
"Although eunuchs are hateful, as long as Prince Braid succeeds the throne, the situation will definitely change.”
"I'll go with Great General!"
……
He Jin's henchmen argued endlessly.
He Jin wasn't in a hurry and looked at the person below.
"Benchu, what do you think?"
Yuan Shao frowned and said,"Great General, I don't agree with attacking either."”
He Jin smiled and looked at another person.
"Meng De, what about you?"
Cao Cao quickly shook his head, his meaning clear.
When He Jin saw that he could not get an answer, he could not hide the disappointment in his eyes. Compared to that person, these people were much worse in terms of temperament and methods.
"Sigh."
"There is no need to persuade me anymore. I have already made up my mind. Tonight, I will enter the palace to meet the Empress Dowager.”
After saying that, He Jin stood up and strode away.
Cao Cao and Yuan Shao looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
"Meng De, have you heard? Recently, the general has been paying attention to that mutant. The mutant is not on our side. The general is really muddle-headed.”
Yuan Shao suddenly spoke.
Cao Cao's face was troubled." Brother Benchu, you are wrong. General Qin is brave and resourceful. His ability is far above ours."”
Seeing that Cao Cao was unhappy, Yuan Shao quickly changed the topic.
" The Great General will be in trouble if he enters the palace tonight. The imperial court must not be controlled by eunuchs…"
At this point, Yuan Shao stopped and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he whispered,
"I have 3,000 elites in my family. If anything happens to the Great General, he can immediately charge into the Imperial Palace and protect the king. Is Meng De really willing to submit to a stranger?”
These words echoed in Cao Cao's mind.
The scenes of his contact with Qin Wen flashed past, and finally stopped at the moment when he fainted in the Battle of Guangzong.
"Good! I also have two thousand men of sacrifice in my family."
……
That night, the moon was bright and the stars were few.
He Jin entered the palace alone.
When he reached a large hall, he suddenly stopped.
Faint footsteps could be heard, and if one listened carefully, there was even a clanging sound.
As the general, he knew the sound of the leaves on the armor.
"There was indeed an ambush!"
He Jin braced himself and continued to move forward.
They walked into the narrow royal road.
On both sides of the imperial road were stone walls that were ten meters high. Looking up, one felt as if they had fallen into an abyss.
In the past, he didn't feel anything when he walked, but now, it made He Jin nervous.
He Jin swallowed his saliva.
"Kill them!"
Suddenly, hundreds of axemen rushed out from the Imperial Road.
The axemen blocked He Jin in the middle.
Zhang Rang walked out with the help of the young eunuch.
"Great General, why did you enter the palace so late at night?”
He Jin snorted coldly and did not speak.
His gaze drifted to the left and then to the right, as if he was looking for something.
"Great General is looking for them?"
Zhang Rang clapped his hands, and the axemen opened up a path.
The corpses of five soldiers were thrown in.
He Jin's pupils almost shrunk into needles. From the armor, it was exactly the same as the five northern military schools.
This was his backup plan!
They had originally planned to kill Zhang Rang's henchmen after he appeared.
However, he did not expect to be exposed in advance.
This was different from what Qin Wen and he had said.
He Jin pretended to be calm and asked loudly,
"Zhang Rang, how dare you harm the imperial guards? Are you planning to rebel?”
"You are the one who rebelled!"
Zhang Rang's voice suddenly rose." You colluded with the mutant Qin Wen to usurp the throne. The Empress Dowager ordered me to kill you on the spot.”
He Jin's heart was in a mess. He raised his head and shouted,
"Qin Wen! Come and save me! Qin Wen!"
His heart-wrenching voice echoed throughout the Imperial Road, but unfortunately, he did not receive any response.
Zhang Rang laughed out loud, his sharp voice echoing through the imperial road like a ghost's sinister laughter.
"I have already taken control of the Northern Army's five major schools. Don't count on Qin Wen. I have already sent people to capture him.”
"Hehe ~"
As soon as he finished speaking, a light laugh came from the end of the imperial path.
Zhang Rang's laughter stopped abruptly.
This laughter was too familiar, so familiar that it echoed in his ears even in his dreams, making him unable to sleep at night.
"My lord, who's the one with the broken throat?"
"How would I know? You can ask Zhang Rang.”
"Then forget it. I'm not interested in listening to a dying man.”
……
In the darkness, the conversation was getting closer and closer.
Under the light of the fire, a delicate face was reflected.
Zhang Rang was so frightened that his body trembled. If it weren't for the young eunuch supporting him, he would have fallen down.
He had clearly sent out 300 men of sacrifice, and each of them had killed people like flies. They would definitely not fail.
However, Qin Wen was still alive and kicking in front of him.
Noticing Zhang Rang's expression, Qin Wen's lips curled up slightly and he clapped his hands.
This scene seemed familiar.
Soon, a soldier in black armor with a ring-shaped sword at his waist walked over and dragged a corpse in a night suit to Zhang Rang.
Zhang Rang could tell at a glance that this corpse was one of the men of sacrifice he had arranged.
Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he looked at the black-armored general and black-armored soldier beside Qin Wen.
Zhang Rang's eyes flashed with a fierce look as he immediately ordered,"
"Blade and axemen, chop them to death!”
As the order spread, the few axemen closest to Zhang Rang raised their sabers or axes and charged towards Qin Wen, He Jin, and the others.
Qin Wen's gaze focused. He drew his Ganjiang Sword and swept it horizontally, causing two axemen to fall.
The drops of blood gathered at the tip of the sword.
Finally, it dripped onto the stone floor.
With a light "tick" sound, the sound of footsteps followed.
Dozens of black-armored soldiers swarmed into the imperial road. They raised their three-meter-long spears and approached the axemen.
Facing an enemy that was several times their number, they had no fear at all.
"Stop!"
Qin Wen spat out one word.
"Yes!"
The black-armored soldier stopped, and his shout was like a heavy hammer striking the enemy's heart.
"Baiqi, how is the training of my soldiers?" Qin Wen smiled.”
Baiqi didn't hesitate," He is full of blood, obeys orders, and is well-equipped. He is an elite soldier who has been through hundreds of battles.”
Baiqi's evaluation hit the nail on the head.
Qin Wen felt extremely happy to receive such praise from Baiqi.
Although he was not in Yunmeng Town, Yang Zaixing had been leading the Flying Cloud Guards to eliminate the Yellow Turbans.
The effect of actual combat training was reflected.
The current Flying Cloud Guard had been reborn.
Unfortunately, even with Baiqi's cover, he only brought a few dozen Flying Cloud Guards into the palace.
If he brought a few thousand and sat on the throne…
Qin Wen quickly put away his thoughts and said to Baiqi,
"You will command these Flying Cloud Guards.”
"Yes!"
Baiqi cupped his fists.
A gust of wind blew through the silent Imperial Road, and like a ghost crying, Bai Qi raised his arms and shouted,
"Flying Cloud Guards, kill!"
With his 100 Commanding Points, Baiqi commanded the Flying Cloud Guards like a commander.
Killing, no, this was a massacre.
Hundreds of axemen fell.
Miserable cries and pleas for mercy rang out, but Bai Qi remained unmoved, his gaze cold.
The battle started quickly and ended even faster.
About fifteen minutes later.
Hundreds of axemen were killed, and their blood dyed the imperial road red.
Zhang Rang hugged his head and huddled against the wall.
A Flying Cloud Guard walked over and lifted Zhang Rang up like he was carrying a little chick.
He threw it on the ground and saluted Qin Wen before returning to clean up the battlefield.
Zhang Rang's face was covered in blood. His messy hair was stained with blood, and he looked extremely miserable.
After falling to the ground, he woke up from the pain.
Looking at Qin Wen in front of him, Zhang Rang kowtowed like pounding garlic.
" Marquis Langya, former general, please spare my life. Please…"
As he kowtowed, Zhang Rang saw Bai Qi's face and was dumbfounded.
"You…It's you!"
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