"It's dark."

"It's dark."

The same words are spoken from different people, and their tone is different, but the meaning they want to express is the same.

Song Jiao went out first.

Liu Da squatted down in front of the boy, hesitated for a moment, and smiled gently, "Liu Xiaohei, wait for me to come back."

Liu Xiaohei jumped up: "Don't call me Liu Xiaohei, I'm not Liu Xiaohei!"

"But when you meet me, you don't remember what your name is. I have to give you a name." Liu Zheng was serious.

Liu Xiaohei shouted and expressed his objection: "Don't call it Liu Xiaohei, how ugly this name sounds? It's not poetic at all!"

"You are already very dark, and this name is very suitable for you. People will nod when they hear it. Well, that's it, and it's easy to remember. You are not afraid of being forgotten." Liu Dazheng explained seriously, "Besides, what do you want to do poetic, men."

Liu Xiaohei calmed down and thought about it seriously: "It seems that this is the case...but I always feel something is wrong."

Li Zhen squatted in front of Rui Mengmeng, stroked the black hair on her forehead for her. After brewing for a while, she didn't make a loud noise. Finally, she felt embarrassed and couldn't help but disturb her head.

Rui Mengmeng looked calm and comforted him, "Let's go, I won't be naughty."

Li Zhen nodded solemnly.

That look, as if she is an adult, and Li Zhen is a child.

Seeing Li Zhen stand up, Li Ye smiled and said, "Actually you don't have to go."

Li Zhen shook his head and said seriously: "Although Li is in a low position, he has to wait by his highness for such a big deal."

Li Ye patted his shoulder and looked at Liu Dazheng. This guy was still discussing the name with Liu Xiaohei seriously. He greeted him: "Let's go."

Everyone went out, and the two little kids followed outside to watch. Rui Mengmeng hugged her arms, her expression was as normal as she was, and she was calm and composed.

Liu Xiaohei sighed, "Intuition tells me that Liu Dazheng is going out tonight to do big things, and I'm afraid there is danger."

Rui Mengmeng glanced at him lightly, turned around and entered the door neatly: "Little brat knows what intuition is?"

"Why don't I know?" Liu Xiaohei shouted excitedly and hurriedly chased into the door, "You don't have it yourself, so why don't others have it? Alas, stop!"

"hehe."

......

At the Changle Gate of the Imperial City, a torrent of soldiers were entering the city. The front formation was divided into two inside the gate. One walked towards the corridor and stepped onto the city wall, and the other went straight towards the palace city.

Li Maozhen and Wang Jian stood on the side of the team, looking at the soldiers who were acting separately, with a silent look on their faces. After a moment, Li Maozhen casually hugged and clasped her fists: "I'm going to Xuanwu Gate."

Wang Jian clasped his fists seriously, and he said, "If you are rich and noble, don't forget each other!"

Li Maozhen glanced at him: "If you die, you will be covered with a horse and go to the underworld together."

Wang Jian turned his head and spat: "Don't be lucky!"

"My mother!"

"Song Wentong, you little woman, dare you say that you are a little girl?!"

When he arrived at Xuanwu Gate, Li Maozhen asked his soldiers to come to the city, and he found the gatekeeper to hand over.

Seeing that the soldiers of his troops entered the post one after another, the previous group of garrison soldiers lined up under the city and left with crisp steps. Li Maozhen looked as usual, but his heart beat faster, until he could no longer hear the footsteps of the soldiers of the previous group of garrison soldiers. He felt a little relieved.

Li Maozhen stood at the top of the city with his knife, staring at the dark forest outside the city, motionless.

The surroundings were very quiet, and even the birds were screaming in winter nights. Li Maozhen could hear his heartbeat. The brazier was burning under the starry sky, making noises from time to time, and there were sparks splashing. The night was like a giant beast, as if it had opened its bloody mouth, and its fangs were dripping with blood. He was ready to choose someone to eat at any time. He repeatedly held the hilt of the knife tightly, as if facing a great enemy.

......

In the dense forest, Li Ye leaned against a cypress tree, closed his eyes and rested, and silently counted the time in his heart.

Since he passed by, Li Ye has been waiting for this day. If today's things are done and Li Yan ascended the throne successfully, he will get the opportunity to release the vassal states. Not only will he hold the military and political power in his hands, he will have much less constraints. As long as Huang Chao takes action, he will be able to show his strength.

The dragon energy in the body was slowly swimming, and wisps of energy were gathering from all directions and were constantly absorbed by the dragon energy.

By defeating Li Keyong and overthrowing Wei Baoheng, Li Ye further clarified the way to improve his cultivation. In the future, if he could get the support of the people in his jurisdiction, the improvement of his realm would not be a problem. This requires him to effectively govern the local area and punish evil and eliminate evil.

Dragon energy represents Li Ye's qualification for Qianlong. If Qianlong wants to achieve great achievements, it must be supported by the army, officials and the people. Dragon energy absorbs the luck of his supporters and feeds back Li Ye's cultivation, which is in line with the way for emperors to accomplish things.

His cultivation level was promoted to the sixth level of Qi training three days ago.

"The prince's people are here." Song Jiao came to Li Ye, followed by an old man with gray cannon behind her.

"After Wang Jing, I'm waiting for His Highness to send." The old man from gray cannon bowed and bowed.

Li Ye looked away and Wang Jing brought a lot of people, including armored soldiers and monks.

He nodded without saying anything.

There is Li Yan in the south of the imperial city, and Lu Yan's people help him. There will be no problem. I will wait for the time to come now.

......

At the end of the city, Tian Lingzi arrived at some point.

"Commander Song, everything goes well?" Tian Lingzi's sharp voice rang beside Li Maozhen.

"No abnormality." Li Maozhen said in a deep voice, and his heart fell back to his stomach when he raised his throat. The arrival of his companions shared the oppression, as if the other party's sharp voice was not as ugly as usual.

After a while, Tian Lingzi suddenly spoke, "The time is here!"

At the same time, crows were ringing in the dense forest.

Hearing this voice, Li Maozhen's heart suddenly moved. This was the signal he had been waiting for for a long time, and he quickly ordered: "Open the door!"

The trusted young general who was guarding him turned around and trotted down the city when he heard this. He waved his hand. The two teams of soldiers rushed to the front door and lowered the door bolt.

The heavy city gate slowly opened, and the light threw out from the crack of the door. Li Maozhen saw a black shadow moving out in the dense forest. When he was young, he saw clearly that it was the armored soldiers of the An Prince's Mansion with swords. In front of the armored soldiers who were tiptoed, more than a dozen practitioners rushed towards the city gate with echoes in front of the armored soldiers.

Li Maozhen's heart was beating like thunder.

Everything is following the scheduled steps.

The waiting time was worried, but the process of entering the door was unexpectedly smooth. The formation restrictions arranged around were already closed by Tian Lingzi first. Otherwise, the soldiers of the Prince An's mansion would not have entered the door quietly. Li Maozhen secretly felt glad, but now was not the time to relax. He saw Li Ye in the crowd and knew that fierce battle was coming.

......

Li Han has had very little time to save trouble recently and is sleeping most of the time. Liu Xingshen and Han Wen have made an appointment to stay away from their bedroom. This is not a strange thing for the two, and no one dares to complain.

"Your Majesty can't wake up for a long time, we have to be prepared."

Liu Xingshen and Han Wen made an appointment to play chess in the room. Several eunuchs bowed to serve nearby. There were no candles, ignition, oil lamps in the room. A huge pearl hanging on the beams emitted a bright light, illuminating a table and a chair in the hall.

Liu Xingshen continued: "Last time, Xing Xing assassinated King An, wanted to force out the master hidden behind him, but unexpectedly, he defeated Song Wentong and Wang Jian with his own strength. What should I do now?"

Han Wenyue shook his head and did not answer for a moment. They had discussed this question several times in the past few days, but each time they ended in vain. After all, there was no doubt that Li Ye had captured Li Xian's old subordinates, and it was not easy for them to do anything.

"Send someone to Prince An's Mansion, you can't keep dragging it like this!" Liu Xingshen suddenly increased his tone, and even made a move heavier.

"Chuang An's Mansion?" Han Wenyue shook his head, "If you just go and take a look, you can't see anything. If there is something wrong and you are really captured by someone, then things will be wrong."

"I'm afraid of my head!" Liu Xingshen was a little angry. Finally, he waved his hand, "Forget it, our family will go there in person another day!"

Han Wenyue's eyes lit up: "This is feasible."

Liu Xing snorted coldly: "Your Majesty has not recovered from illness for a long time. We must confirm the qualifications of King Pu to ascend the throne. This matter cannot be delayed."

Han Wen nodded, and suddenly he seemed to remember something: "You said, will King An notice be aware of it?"

"aware?"

"If King An gathered Li Xian's old subordinates and was assassinated for no reason in Chang'an City this time, would he doubt us? After all, after Wei Baoheng's death, you and me were the only ones who worked for Bagong Mountain. Only we have reason to deal with him."

Liu Xingshen frowned: "It's possible...well, our family will go to Prince An's Mansion tomorrow. Whether he is black or white, you can tell at a glance. If Prince An's Mansion really has... Humph, our family will destroy them if they are backhanded!"

Han Wenyou did not comment, but continued his guess just now: "If King An expected that we took action against him, would he respond and what actions would he take?"

"Action?" Liu Xingshen sneered, his eyes full of disdain, "How can he act? Come into the palace? Even if he gathers up Li Xian's old subordinates, can he still activate the palace and become a change? Does he have the courage? Can he be crazy?"

Han Wen asked about the beard that did not exist before his chin: "What if he joined forces with others?"

"You look down on him too much. A boy who is still not dry, would he still want to make a fuss?" Liu Xingshen's face was full of contempt. "To be honest, if he really expected that Song Wentong and Wang Jian were sent by our family, he would be so scared that he would not even dare to leave the house!"

He shook his sleeves and showed his domineering expression: "This Chang'an City is the Chang'an City of Shen Ce Army! You and I are the gods of Chang'an City! The gods are angry, and mortals can only fear!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned.

Han Wenyi looked out the window with an unhappy look: "What's going on? Who made a noise? There was a magician fighting in the palace city?!"
Chapter completed!