Chapter 517 (2/2)
The palace attendants on the moon platform were so frightened that they fell to their knees, and all the empresses fell down.
The night will disperse, but the cold wind is more and more rampant sweeping the whole imperial capital.
The gauze on the moon platform was blown flying, and the lights were dazzled. Only Wenjiu was still standing in place.
She looked at Zhao fan, who looked like a madman, and then her eyes moved slightly. Through the hazy moonlight, she looked at the messy shadows of trees in the distance, the flying leaves, and her teenager who returned in the wind.
In fact, Zhao fan knows better than anyone that when things come to this step, no one can stop Xie Heng.
There were many ministers in the court who were at the helm of the wind. Those who really dared to stand up at the time of crisis had been killed by the old emperor and exiled.
It's funny that Zhao Yi killed those people in order to keep this seat. Now he finds that there are no people willing to stand up and protect his Zhao family at a critical time.
The evil consequences planted 20 years ago have not fully appeared in front of people until today.
Zhao fan's whole body trembled with anger. He barely stood firm with one hand on the railing. He didn't speak for a while.
Luo Fang, who led the troops to patrol below, hurried to the moon platform, walked quickly to Zhao fan and advised: ”Xie Heng is about to enter the palace. He has had a grudge with his Highness for a long time. He will not give up this time. His subordinates will take people to the palace gate for a moment and a half. Please leave here quickly! It's not too late to kill Xie Heng when the time is found in the future!”
Warm wine heart:
I'm not very good at talking when I'm a military general.
This word by word, although it is all for Zhao fan's good, every word is stabbing Zhao fan's heart.
A prince with a humble birth mother was born as an immediate death by the crown prince. He was pressed by King Rui. He was unlucky. He met a gang of assassins from the Xie family and was taken into the seven Jue tower to think about it for more than a year.
It was not easy to come out. When the old emperor was about to run out of oil and the lamp was dry, he saw that the luck was going to change. However, he was killed because he wanted to kill the minister with a different surname. No one could compete with Xie Heng and fell to the point where he had to pack up and escape.
It's shameless. The people around me still say it.
If she is Zhao fan, I'm afraid she will faint on the spot.
indeed.
At the next moment, Zhao fan was so angry that he couldn't stand steadily. As soon as his hand loosened the railing, the whole man leaned back.
Luo Fang quickly reached out his hand to hold Zhao fan, and said anxiously, ”Your Highness, if you keep the green mountain, you are not afraid of no firewood! At present, protecting your life is the most important!”
Zhao fan bit his teeth, pushed him away and said in a deep voice, ”the prince knows what to do now!”
Luo Fang, who was pushed inexplicably, couldn't think much, ”but...”
”You take people to stop Xie Heng at the palace gate, pretend to fight twice and then withdraw, and send someone to lead them to the moon platform...” Zhao fan directly interrupted him, thought for a while, and said, ”you don't have to come back. Go wherever you want to go, and you don't have to come back.”
Luo Fang was a little stubborn and had to ask Zhao fan why, ”Your Highness, it's still time to go now. I'll take your highness with me! We can go...”
”Go quickly!” Zhao fan couldn't bear it. He completely tore off the mask of being kind to others and almost roared, ”the prince will do whatever he asks you to do!”
Luo Fang bowed his head and said ”yes.”
Three steps back.
When he got under the moon platform, he looked up for a long time. Then he took a group of bodyguards to the gate of the palace.
Warm wine stood between the flying gauze and suddenly felt something wrong.
At this time, Zhao fan didn't want to escape, nor did he plan to take someone to drink Xie Heng to fight to the death, and let Luo Fang, who didn't look very smart, go wherever he wanted.
Why is it so like
There's another hand.
A very ominous premonition rose from the bottom of her heart. The night wind blew on her and the cold seeped into her bones.