It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

Just when An Xin and his group were trying to find a way to enter the palace.

An ordinary-looking young man hurriedly walked over from the corner and whispered a few words in An Xin's ear.

After hearing this, An Xin frowned slightly and gently ordered to the young man: "Rescue all those family members within an hour, otherwise you don't have to stay in the capital."

An San, who came to report, paused. Looking at his master's solemn expression, he knew that these words were not a joke.

He replied respectfully: "As you command."

An Xin ordered and ignored the doubtful expressions of others. He turned his head and glanced at everyone lightly, "Do you dare to come in with me?"

"Why don't you dare?" Li Ziyu said calmly.

"That's right," Jiang Zhou said, "Why don't you dare?"

Kong Xun, the emperor's biological son, had already guessed that something unfavorable to his father must have happened in the palace, and he was even more anxious.

Kong Xun was deeply moved when he saw An Xin, Li Ziyu and a group of teachers and students around him, bravely breaking into the palace to rescue him without fear of life and death.

He swore that as long as he survived the palace chaos, he would repay their kindness to his father and son.

No matter how Kong Xun changed, the kindness and kindness in his heart were not erased by the cold-hearted and ruthless imperial skills taught by the people sent by Emperor Sheng'an.

An Xin took the lead, Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai, Zhu Shijing, Jiang Zhou, An Rui, and Liu Boxing who came back with a team of people all took out their weapons.

Kong Xun even stood beside An Xin with a sharp sword, ready to rush forward with her.

They all guessed that even the guards at the palace entrance had been changed. It was conceivable that the guards in the entire palace had probably been controlled by others.

If they break in at this time, they will escape death.

The guards guarding the palace gate knew something was wrong when they saw An Xin and others taking out their weapons.

However, seeing their team of only more than 100 people, the guard at the palace gate flashed a look of contempt and disdain in his eyes, and shouted: "I advise you to stay away if you don't want to die."

"You dare to break into the palace and ruin the eldest prince's business," the guard guarding the palace gate said: "How many of you have enough brains to pay for it."

An Xin narrowed his eyes. These people were obviously kept privately by Si Han. No wonder they were stopped at the palace gate and refused to enter.

Kong Xun and Li Ziyu also noticed this. After An Xin raised his arms and waved lightly, everyone raised their weapons and rushed in.

The man guarding the palace gate smiled coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die."

Then a group of guards with swords rushed out from the nearby palace gate and started fighting with Kong Xun and Li Ziyu.

An Xin saw noises coming from all directions and slowly gathered around them. More and more hostile guards were coming, and she no longer held back.

The sharp peak of the long-handled sword killed her when it touched her, and hurt her when she was swept away. A blood mist soon formed around her.

"Kill...Kill God." Someone exclaimed in horror.

This voice made the four to five hundred enemy soldiers opposite An Xin look at the pile of dead bodies beside her, their nostrils trembling in horror and their pupils constricting.

Taking advantage of their brief panic, An Xin successfully led the people behind to open a hole.

They fought all the way to the emperor's palace.

The ministers kneeling outside Emperor Sheng'an's palace turned their heads and looked at the garden outside the palace when they heard howls and screams.

Just in time, An Xin slashed the heads of three people with a long-handled sword, and the blood spurted out, spraying on the young leaves of flowers like red snow rain.

The flowers watered with blood look even more strange and enchanting.The timid official almost fainted from the sight he saw.

"This... this is too cruel."

When Shan Yushi heard this, his face tightened and he became unhappy.

"Cruel, didn't you see that they were the first to chop Master An with a big knife?" Shan Jinzhe, pouting his gray beard, said, "It's not cruel for her to be hacked to death?!"

Chi Huanong, the head of the Hanlin Academy, who always behaved politely and elegantly, saw Shan Jinzhe's red face and continued: "Mr. Yang, you are so soft-hearted and kind. If someone cuts you, you will not fight back and run away, right?! "

"Yushi Shan and Chief Chi Yuan, you have underestimated Mr. Yang," Gongsun Hong, the Minister of Rites, squinted his eyes slightly and said in a neither salty nor cool tone:
"Not to mention three knives that wounded Mr. Yang, even if a few more knives were thrown at him, Mr. Yang would not be so cruel as to fight back."

Mr. Yang, who was scolded by the three people and doubted his life, shrank his neck.

How should he answer these words? If he was beaten or chopped, and he didn't fight back or run away, then I'm afraid he is not a fool.

The other officials who were also frightened by An Xin's series of actions pursed their lips and swallowed everything they were about to say in surprise.

Because they didn't want to be disgraced by these three people.

An Xin killed everyone who stood in his way and retreated timidly, automatically making way for the murderer to move forward unimpeded.

The enemy soldiers chasing after them were blocked by Liu Boxing, Jiang Chenxi and others.

When passing by a kneeling official surrounded by a group of guards outside the palace, An Xin glanced at him calmly.

Then he took Kong Xun and Li Ziyu and walked towards the door of the palace.

Just as he was about to open the door and walk in, he heard a breathless and angry yell, "Nie Zhan, you want to kill your father!"

The eldest prince in the palace faintly heard the sound of fighting outside, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Just thinking of a quick victory, even if he couldn't get the edict of succession written by Emperor Sheng'an himself, he would definitely get the jade seal.

"Hmph, I advise you to hand over the jade seal, otherwise don't blame the emperor for being disrespectful."

Si Han approached the dragon bed step by step, wanting to reach out and strangle Emperor Sheng'an's neck, threatening him to hand over the jade seal that he had sent people to search for for a long time but could not find.

Mr. Xiang, who was being pushed aside, saw Si Han's hand about to touch Emperor Sheng'an's neck, so he broke free and rushed over to stop Si Han's behavior.

"Bang!" But as soon as he made a move, Si Han raised his leg and kicked him away, "Looking for death."

Then there was a sound of ping-ping-pong-pong fighting coming from the emperor's palace.

When the minister kneeling outside the palace heard the sounds coming from inside, his heart skipped a beat and he felt uneasy.

Today, they were all invited to the palace by the eldest prince Si Han. They had a feeling that something would not be good, but they did not expect that this would happen.

An Xin opened the door and recognized at a glance that the man standing in front of the dragon bed to protect Emperor Sheng'an from harm, with his face covered and eyes as bright as cold stars, was Kong Yi.

Then, after seeing clearly the situation in the relatively spacious emperor's palace, An Xin's clear eyes flashed, and he looked at the 50 people jumping up and down and fighting each other with a confused expression.

"..."

Damn it, they were all secret guards wearing tight black clothes with their faces covered, so how could they tell who was one of their own?

Si Han narrowed his slender and gloomy eyes when he saw An Xin's group of people fighting their way in with a bloody sword in their hands.