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Outside King Hun's estate!

Zhu Qiyu had an elegant bearing. He wore his armor and a sharp sword at his waist.

"What's going on? What is your highness trying to do?"

Xing An, Cheng Jing, and the young eunuch in the palace looked at Zhu Qiyu, their hearts filled with shock and confusion.

Among the three of them, only the young eunuch who came from the palace knew some inside information. He made up his mind that after returning to the palace, he must report Zhu Qiyu's abnormal actions.

After Zhu Qiyu had tidied up everything, he did not get up and head to the Imperial Palace. Instead, he calmly looked ahead.

"Your highness, the empress dowager is still waiting in the palace.”

The young eunuch hesitated for a moment before walking forward and speaking to Zhu Qiyu.

Since he could be sent out by Jin Ying, it was naturally impossible for him to become Zhu Qiyu's man. He naturally stood on Zhu Qizhen and Sun Ruowei's side.

Even if he knew that after Zhu Qiyu entered the palace this time, he would become the king of the country, but so what? Zhu Qizhen was not dead yet. As long as Zhu Qizhen returned alive from Tile Thorn, then Zhu Qiyu could only obediently hand over the authority in his hands.

"Clang!"

Zhu Qiyu pulled out the long sword at his waist. With a flash of cold light, it pierced the young eunuch's heart.

"Swoosh!"

Xing An and Cheng Jing were stunned by this sudden scene. Their faces could not hide their shock.

Such decisiveness, was this still the gentle and refined King Hun they knew?

"King Hun, you…"

The young eunuch's face was also filled with disbelief as his body fell backward.

He was killed in one strike.

Zhu Qiyu took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped off the blood on the blade. Then, he sheathed the sword.

From drawing his sword to kill the young eunuch, to wiping the blade, to putting the longsword back into the sheath, Zhu Qiyu's performance was very calm throughout the entire process, as if he had done something insignificant.

"What's wrong with your highness?"

Xing An and Cheng Jing were shocked. They looked at Zhu Qiyu in front of them, and their hearts trembled. A strong sense of strangeness rushed towards them.

"Ta Ta Ta!"

10,000 soldiers from the Breaking Ranks appeared from all directions and finally stood in front of Zhu Qiyu.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

After they had assembled, all the soldiers of the Breaking Ranks Camp knelt down and shouted in unison,""Greetings, Your Highness!"

"This…"

Xing An and Cheng Jing were dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them.

Very soon, they understood what Zhu Qiyu wanted to do. Rebellion. Zhu Qiyu was obviously rebelling. He was rebelling without any concealment.

"Cheng Jing, prepare a sedan chair. This king wants to enter the palace.”

Zhu Qiyu didn't let the Breaking Ranks unit stand up, but said to Cheng Jing.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Cheng Jing nodded respectfully and turned to leave.

At this moment, he did not dare to raise any doubts or persuade her because he knew the consequences of doing so.

...

In front of the Imperial Palace!

Zhu Qiyu reclined on his sedan chair, leading the 10,000 Breaking Ranks Battalion to the gates of the Imperial Palace.

"Who are you?"

The guards of the royal palace drew their swords as if they were facing a great enemy.

Although there were many enemies, they were not afraid.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The 10,000 soldiers of the Breaking Ranks pulled out their weapons and stared coldly at the hundreds of palace guards."Kneel and salute the king!"

As long as Zhu Qiyu gave the order, they could directly crush these palace guards to death.

They had the advantage in numbers and strength. Against the 10,000 Breaking Ranks, a mere few hundred palace guards would not even be able to cause a stir.

"The Son of Heaven is hunting in the north. This king is going to enter the palace to take charge of the government. If you know what's good for you, get out of this king's way. Otherwise, don't blame this king for being ruthless.”

Zhu Qiyu glanced at the palace guards and said indifferently.

The 500,000 strong army went north, but they were defeated by 100,000 Wa Ci soldiers. Moreover, the Wa Ci suffered very few casualties. Such a huge disparity directly nailed Da Ming on the shame rack.

Zhu Qiyu wanted to rebuild Da Ming's broken spine, so he was destined to be unable to avoid this part of history. He needed to face it head-on.

"Your Majesty's Northern Hunt?"

When the palace guards heard Zhu Qiyu's words, they immediately went into an uproar.

The emperor's northern hunt meant that Zhu Qizhen had been captured. As the emperor, becoming the enemy's captive was a national humiliation.

"King Hun, don't try to deceive the public with your lies. If you know what's good for you, I advise you to go back quickly and plead guilty when His Majesty comes back.”

A general scolded Zhu Qiyu.

Zhu Qizhen had led a total of five hundred thousand troops to the northern expedition. Although the Ming army's armaments had been somewhat lax in recent years, they still had numbers. Even if they were defeated, it should not be a problem for Zhu Qizhen to escape as the emperor.

The emperor's northern hunt? It was simply nonsense.

Zhu Qiyu shook his head slightly and did not say anything more. He waved his hand behind him.

Before he came, he had already made preparations. In the following period of time, the Imperial City of Beijing would be filled with the thick smell of blood. He would use heavy punishment indiscriminately. He was not a soft-hearted woman.

"Whoosh!"

The dense rain of arrows enveloped hundreds of palace guards.

Facing the elite Breaking Ranks, hundreds of palace guards could not react at all. In the blink of an eye, they were all slaughtered.

"The Son of Heaven's Northern Hunt!"

Xing An and Cheng Jing's hearts shook, the words Zhu Qiyu said kept echoing in their minds.

If this was true, then the sky in Beijing would change.

Looking at Zhu Qiyu's actions, everything seemed to make sense.

......

Heaven Tribute Hall!

The atmosphere was still depressing.

Yu Qian wanted to open his mouth several times, but in the end, he forcefully suppressed it. Everything had to wait until Zhu Qiyu arrived.

"Not good, not good. My lords, King Hun has brought a troop into the palace…"

A young eunuch ran into the Hall of Heaven Tribute in panic and shouted at the ministers.

"Whoosh!"

A bow and arrow flew into the Hall of Heaven Tribute and killed the young eunuch on the spot.

Zhu Qiyu's expression was calm as he stepped into the Hall of Heaven's Tribute. If it weren't for the scarlet bloodstains on his body and the elite troops around him, he would have looked gentle and refined, like an immortal who had fallen from the mortal world.

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