Chapter 54

67 4 0
                                    

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

16, Xiao Ding laughed, watching the other person walk out the door with interest, and drank the remaining glass of wine in one fell swoop

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

16, Xiao Ding laughed, watching the other person walk out the door with interest, and drank the remaining glass of wine in one fell swoop.

  Chen Zeming tossed and turned awake in bed.
  He didn't plan to use force against Xiao Ding anymore. Before he did it, he didn't want to do anything about it. However, he still had an unstoppable hatred.
  Others say that he may not be able to have such great indignation.
  He wanted to pinch Xiao Ding's neck and squeeze it down. Wasn't it because he dragged himself into this mud puddle at the beginning, but now in this posture of going ashore to watch the wind, whether he considers himself upright or shameless.
  Vaguely, he heard someone smile slightly in his ears, and the seemingly non-existent breath sprayed on his earlobes, and he shuddered.
  Suddenly someone in the distance was laughing lightly, "If you don't want me to be held accountable, then come over and let my incense go up."
  Chen Zeming was taken aback, trembled, and his heart was pounding.
  What is this place? He was dizzy and he seemed to be a little clearer. I heard this many years ago, but it was many years ago.
  ...Is it a dream?
  He felt more at ease.
  However, the fear of hearing the sound did not disappear. Instead, it grew more and more, and it spread to the sky and the earth like black smoke and trapped him in it. He couldn't see his fingers.
  What's this? What is this fear? He was eager to think in a panic, but like a blind man catching a fish, he got nothing.
  Someone in the distance replied: "Hurrah, this, this is too ridiculous..." The voice hesitated, so familiar.

  Chen Zeming began to struggle, sweating profusely.
  He tried to break away from this weird dream. What do you remember about things so long ago? What can you do if you forget them? He is already who he is now, and he can no longer change.
  The young Xiao Ding raised his hand faintly and slapped the dragon chair.
  "......Snapped!"

  Chen Zeming was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly.
  Everything disappeared suddenly.
  He sat up with his forehead, and said silently for a long while, behind him was cold, but he was already wet with sweat.
  That voice is, especially in my ears.
  "...Boom!" The knocking sound persisted, and Chen Zeming looked around and suddenly realized that it was not the continuation of the dream, but someone knocking on the door.
  He settled, "What's the matter?" It

  was the housekeeper Uncle Gu who replied outside the door?
  Gu Bo always had a calm temper. It was already midnight at this moment, but the door knocked so quickly, it was obvious that something was going on, "...Lord, there is news from the palace that the Jinghua Palace has entered an assassin..."
  Chen Zeming was shocked. Immediately stood up.
  Uncle Gu's voice sounded panicked, "...I heard that Emperor Fei was stabbed to death!"
  Chen Zeming's hand pulling his robe suddenly stiffened.
  He turned his head in disbelief: "...What?!"

  Autumn night has never been long, and when Chen Zeming flew into the palace and arrived at Jinghua Palace, the clapper only hit the fourth watch.
  The news hasn't leaked yet, there is nothing unusual in the palace, but the queue outside Jinghua's palace is tight.
  The soldier who came to report was on the road early and had already explained the situation-when Chen Yu led people to check it at night, he found a person lying on the ground in the house. Only when he entered the house did he see that Xiao Ding had his head beheaded and abandoned. land. Chen Yu immediately chased people and sent someone to hand over the note and report to the palace.

  When Chen Zeming stepped into the room, he saw the corpse on the ground at first glance.
  He even wore the robes from the evening meeting, and he must have been assassinated before he could go to bed.
  Chen Zeming turned his gaze almost immediately, wondering why his heart was pounding, the loud sound swelled his brain and made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
  So dumbfounded for a while, until Du Guhang whispered to him, "My lord?"
  Chen Zeming awakened from a dream, calmed down for a moment, and replied: "...This is a lot of trouble."
  After speaking, he hesitated for a while, "...Go check the wound."
  Duguhang responded.

  How did it happen, was Du Jintan's hand? Why are there no symptoms in advance? Chen Zeming felt a mess in his heart, but he was empty with nothing.
  He had been secretly planning to kill Xiao Ding because he couldn't find a perfect solution, so he couldn't bear it.
  But someone really rushed ahead, and the shock caused by the shock was far greater than other feelings. Even..., in fact, the feeling was not all shock, it was almost a kind of emptiness. It seemed that the things he should do in his life, the goal he had always wanted to achieve had been preemptively ended, and he was a little at a loss as to what to do.
  Glancing at the blood-stained robe on the corpse, Chen Zeming lowered his head, propped his hand on the back of the chair, and finally sat down.

  There was a sudden pain in the sun. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. The pain was round after round, like an axe, one by one.
  He held his head, his five fingers pinched deeply into the hair between his forehead and the veins on the back of his hand burst.
  Sweat dripped to the corners of his eyes and then dripped from his long eyelashes.
  He suddenly remembered that dream.
  ...Are you claiming your life, Your Majesty...Should I pay you for my life?!

  "
  My lord ?" Chen Zeming slowly raised his head, his face full of sweat and pale.   Duguhang
  stood in front of him in surprise, "
My lord? What's the matter with you?" Chen Zeming shook his hand, a little struggling, "It's just an old illness, and it happened suddenly. Let's talk.
  " Duguhang said to the soldier outside the door: "Hurry up and find a doctor. "
  Chen Zeming suddenly angrily said: "Say it!"
  Duguhang was taken aback and didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly said: "The deceased died of a stab wound on his back, which was fatal. The head was severely chopped off after death. From the edge of the knife, it took two stabs to cut it off. , That is to say, the murderer's knife is just a constant

  weapon ." Chen Zemingfu held his head again, hearing such words in the throbbing throbbing pain of his temple, it was really not a pleasure.
  In his mind, he suddenly outlined the room where the night was as deep as ink, with a knife slashing like water. The Gurulu rolled down, turning over to reveal his face.
  Chen Zeming was surprised.
  I was hearing Dugu Channel: "...but one thing I don't quite understand, there are thin calluses on the palms of the deceased,...could it be that they were left by the practice of riding and shooting in the early years?"
  Chen Zeming suddenly got up, walked to the headless corpse, and squatted. Lower body touched the palm, can't help but freeze. Reaching out the collar of the corpse, staring at the unmarked half of his neck for a long while.
  He suddenly said: "Where is Chen Yu?
  "

  Duguhang looked behind him, and a soldier replied: "I have chased it out, but I have not returned to the team." Chen Zeming slowly got up, "How many of them?!" The
  soldier replied, "Two people one. The team, only he and his team have not returned."
  Chen Zeming sneered and sternly said: "At this moment, the sky is not clear, the palace gate is not open, and the person is still in the palace. Please search carefully for me! The one with Chen Yu can only be captured alive. ...Bows and arrows are forbidden!!"

  Xiao Ding looked at Chen Yu in front of him, "What are we waiting for?"
  Chen Yu turned his head and replied respectfully: "Waiting for someone to respond."
  At the moment, the moon is already westward, and Qixingxing rises. Although the hiding place is more remote, you can still see the black warriors passing by from time to time in the distance.
  The two of them wore the same black armor and had been hiding here for an hour, and the person to respond had not yet arrived.
  After a while, the sky brightened and the world became white, but everything was done for nothing.

  A few hours ago, when Xiao Ding turned off the lights and went to bed, Chen Yu led people into the room. As soon as he entered, he knocked out the soldiers he had brought and then asked Xiao Ding to change his clothes.
  Xiao Ding was a little surprised, but just looked at the other side suspiciously, and didn't say anything.
  Chen Yuchao clasped his fists, "Long live, the villain was entrusted by Young Master." Then he took out a personal letter, Xiao Dingzhan read it several times and realized that it was Yang Ruqin's handwriting, which was pleasantly surprised. Secretly, Yang Ruqin is so capable, this line is buried so close.
  The soldier was quite similar in stature to Xiao Ding, but Chen Yula was appointed as a substitute for the dead, and he died quite unjustly. After death, Chen Yu's head will be cut off, and the whole body is not preserved. It must be difficult to watch under Jiuquan.
  Chen Yu succeeded twice in succession, and was quite dissatisfied, "This sword is too blunt!"
  Xiao Dingxin said, he is indeed a martial artist.

  Yang Ruqin's plan was quite detailed. First, Chen Yu rescued people and replaced them with similar corpses, delaying time. On the other hand, they also arranged for people in the palace to respond and send him out of the palace during the chaos. It is said that there are horses outside the palace, and you can flee as soon as you leave the palace.
  But after a long while, the person who responded was still missing.
  Xiao Ding began to be suspicious, could it be that Chen Zeming set a trap to deliberately let himself jump.
  He glanced at Chen Yu calmly and saw that the latter was also scorched, unable to see the hypocrisy, and some could not be taken away.

  Someone in front of the sudden heard shouted: "Who?!"
  Both were shocked but saw that several eunuchs were blocked by the patrolling blackguards. The head eunuch said: "We are in the courthouse. It's almost the fifth
  shift. The ministers of the court will be coming later, so we will clean up first." The leading guard swept a few people behind him and looked at their faces carefully. King Wei had his life to arrest the assassin in the palace, and he was not allowed to walk around before dawn."
  The eunuch was embarrassed, "Yes, but if it doesn't clean up, the blame will come down..."
  The team leader didn't care about him, and pushed him back." Is it more important to have an assassin driving?"
  The eunuch looked embarrassed and argued for a few more words. The black leader just drove the
  eunuch to look around, stamped his foot, and had no choice but to retreat.

  Xiao Dingxin said this is naturally the person to respond.
  Thinking about it this way, most of the previous suspicion has gone. It is both relieving and anxious. What is relieved is that there are still loyal people outside the high wall. Seeing the success or failure of things, the vitality is in front of them, but they can't reach out to grasp.
  Chen Yu turned his head, his face full of hatred, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and said: "It's been a moment, it's really not enough for eunuchs to ask for help..." The
  two retreated helplessly, trying to find another way.

  Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sky has begun to whiten and the place is wide open. The team leader glanced over, saw the faint figure flickering, immediately drew his sword, and yelled: "Who?!"
  Chen Yu pushed Xiao Ding away, "Long live please Go ahead!" Turned back and greeted him.
  Xiao Ding ran a few steps quickly, just about to turn his head. Hearing that the killing sound was approaching, he ran away even more frightened.

  The palace was silent, it was time for the palace people to get up at this moment, but there was no sound everywhere.
  Xiao Ding gradually slowed down and calmed down for a moment. His heart really shouldn't have wasted time waiting for those eunuchs.
  At this moment, he could finally believe that Chen Yu was indeed a loyal scholar sent by Yang Ruqin, and he was extremely upset in secret. If he had made this judgment earlier, he should take Chen Yu directly to Xiao Jin's bedroom, or he would have had more vitality.
  He walked between the palace walls alone and didn't dare to step on it too hard, but the surroundings were too quiet, and if he let his footsteps lightly, his voice was still faint and defensible.
  Suddenly a group of soldiers turned towards him at the alley ahead.
  Xiao Ding was shocked. There was no shelter at the moment, so he had to bite the bullet and walk over.

  When the other leader saw him, he shouted: "Which team is from?"
  Xiao Ding calmly said: "Chen confronted his men, and the assassin was found in front of him. Let him report a letter to the prince."
  The man nodded and shouted, "Return to the prince. The assassin has been found!" With this sound, Xiao Ding's scalp was also numb, and his hair was erect. Why was it so unlucky! !!
  Hearing the sound of horses' hoofs from far to near, I arrived at the alley in an instant, a man in black robes and fine armor, and the horse was completely dark. Seeing the narrow lanes, the horseman stood up and hissed.
  How dare to walk in the palace! ! How many privileges did Xiao Jin this bastard give him?
  Xiao Ding secretly scolded his brother's stupidity in his heart, hurriedly bowed his head, and flashed into the team.

  I saw Chen Zeming glanced towards this side, and came straight along.
  Everyone drew away and stood against the wall.
  The horseshoe galloped past Xiao Ding. At that moment, Xiao Ding's body became stiff, and when he saw people passing by, he couldn't help but slump a little bit. He leaned against the wall and couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

  The horse stopped, and the sound of its hoofs suddenly disappeared, and everyone looked over in surprise.
  Xiao Ding gritted his teeth, it seemed that he was still dead.
  Chen Zeming looked forward, seeming to be dull for a moment, slowly turned his horse's head, and paced back.
  Na Ma moved forward step by step and finally stopped in front of Xiao Ding.
  Everyone looked at the two men, and the soldier leader also noticed the strangeness. He was very thankful. Could this be the assassin? Fortunately, I never missed it.
  Chen Zeming stretched out his horsewhip, held Xiao Ding's chin, and forced his head up.
  The two looked at each other for a moment.

  Chen Zeming said coldly: "Where are you going... Long live?"
  Xiao Ding raised his head, facing the former servants who dared to be so rude under the full eyes, he was a little furious. The flames fluttered under his eyes, with a spiteful and violent color.
  However, he finally lowered his eyes and reduced his sharp edge. For a moment, he suddenly raised his head and smiled: "Long night is boring, just stroll around."

=My Note=

Hello Tonetteyn is here

please comment down below of this sentence your feedback about how I post this chapter if there is some problem regarding this chapter so I can fix it up and improve also this is my first time doing this stuff so sorry if there is any mistake regarding in this post

- Tonetteyn

𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞...

My Majesty Your Grace NovelWhere stories live. Discover now