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Wei Xiong was wearing silver armor and holding a long sword, looking very majestic and conspicuous among the rebels.

Jiang Shaohua saw Wei Xiong at a glance. Without even turning her head, she ordered, "Zheng Chen, go and kill this traitor!"

No one knew what Zheng Chen was thinking. He just responded expressionlessly and rushed forward with a long sword in hand.

Wei Xiong had many people around him, and Zheng Chen knocked down two of them in succession, and was still some distance away from Wei Xiong.

The generals behind Jiang Shaohua also shouted angrily and rushed forward with their weapons. One of them was somewhat friendly with Wei Xiong. He brandished his sword and shouted: "Wei Xiong! Treason is a serious crime punishable by extermination of the entire clan! If you put down your weapons and surrender immediately, you may be able to save your entire clan. Otherwise, the entire Wei family will die because of you!"

These words not only failed to persuade Wei Xiong to surrender, but instead aroused his brutality.

Wei Xiong laughed grimly and raised his arms, shouting, "My men, follow me and kill them all! When the great mission is accomplished, everyone will be made a marquis and a general! Kill!"

Wei Xiong was indeed a man of extraordinary qualities. Even in such a situation, he still had loyal followers. The rebels rushed over with angry shouts as if they had drunk chicken blood. For a while, there were fierce sounds of fighting, and people kept falling in pools of blood.

Jiang Shaohua, who had been charging ahead, was not in a hurry to charge in and kill people. First, she was really exhausted and had only recovered some strength. Second, she had to take a comprehensive view of the situation, see the situation clearly, and make a timely decision.

Although the number of rebels here is less than that outside the Showa-den, they are even more ferocious and cruel, and almost all of them are fighting madly with their lives at risk.

The royal guards who were originally guarding outside the palace were killed, with blood flowing like a river and heads rolling, and body parts and corpses scattered all over the ground. They were almost in a desperate situation.

Now that reinforcements had arrived, the guards regained hope and fought with all their might. Suddenly, the battle situation improved significantly.

If this continues, it is only a matter of time before this group of rebels is pacified.

The only thing I am worried about is the situation in the harem...

"Princess, I'm going to kill the traitor Wei Xiong!" Song Yuan's face was filled with anger and murderous expression.

Jiang Shaohua nodded without thinking, and didn't say anything nonsense like he must protect himself.

It is no exaggeration to say that swords and knives have no eyes on the battlefield. In the chaos of battle, it is common to be injured by stray arrows or swords and guns that appear out of nowhere.

She herself had experienced danger several times before.

Song Yuan was the best fighter around her. Apart from his extraordinary power, she was no match for him. The Wei Xiong in front of her was extremely fierce and had killed two people in succession. Everyone who faced him was terrified. To quell the rebellion, the fastest and best way was to kill Wei Xiong first.

Song Yuan drew his sword quickly and rushed forward without saying a word.

Several personal soldiers surrounding Wei Xiong made way for a little, and the sharp long sword in Song Yuan's hand fell down with a swish.

Wei Xiong raised his sword to block, and the two swords collided. Both of them shook, and there was a flash of fear in their eyes.

There is no need to talk too much on the battlefield. A true ruthless person never bothers to talk nonsense in front of the battle. Song Yuan slashed with his sword one after another, and Wei Xiong did not retreat a single step, swinging his blade. In a short while, both of them had more knife marks on their bodies.

Jiang Shaohua glanced around and suddenly turned to look at the Duke of Anguo beside him: "Duke of Anguo, do you regret giving birth to Zheng Chen, a rebellious son?"

Duke Anguo's heart skipped a beat, his face turned pale, and he forced himself to remain calm: "What do you mean, Princess?"

Jiang Shaohua raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, his black eyes as sharp as a knife, piercing into the eyes of Duke Anguo: "Jiang Yi has always been resentful of the Empress Dowager because of old grudges, and he is ambitious and intends to usurp the throne."

"The Zheng family is where they are today because of the Grand Empress Dowager. Over the years, everyone has seen how much the Grand Empress Dowager doted on Zheng Chen. But what did Zheng Chen do?"

"For the sake of power, he disregarded gratitude and used all means to betray the Empress Dowager and secretly colluded with Jiang Yi. He instigated Jiang Yi to poison the emperor and took advantage of the national mourning to launch a coup. Even your father has become a pawn in his hands." "If the coup succeeds today, Jiang Yi will not live long. Zheng Chen will stab Jiang Yi in the back and kill him on the grounds of restoring order. Then he will support Prince Ping to ascend the throne, and he will be a senior official assisting the government and hold all the power."

"You might as well think about it. Can you still live to see King Ping ascend the throne?"

These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Duke Anguo's heart heavily.

In the face of power struggles, there is no such thing as brothers or fathers. Zheng Chen did these things behind his back. In the final analysis, he wanted to get rid of his father who was an eyesore and a nuisance.

Duke Anguo gritted his teeth, as if he was biting something in his mouth: "We are united as father and son, so the princess doesn't need to instigate."

Jiang Shaohua smiled coldly: "The facts are in front of us. Whether I am instigating or not, Duke Anguo should know it best. I have no other intention in saying this. You spent countless gold and silver and effort to win over Wei Xiong. Now that Wei Xiong is involved in treason, there is no way for him to survive."

"I advise you to take this opportunity to break up with Wei Xiong and then kill Zheng Chen. Then the Zheng family won't be held responsible for the consequences. Otherwise, I, Jiang Shaohua, will personally take action to wipe out the Zheng family."

This is not a threat.

But declare.

Looking at Jiang Shaohua's cold eyes, Duke Anguo felt a chill on his spine and moved his lips, wanting to say something. However, in the face of the ironclad facts and the strong power of Princess Nanyang, all words were so pale and powerless.

"Tiger poison does not eat its offspring."

Duke Anguo squeezed out a sentence with trembling voice.

Jiang Shaohua sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with Duke Anguo anymore, and signaled his personal guards to give Duke Anguo weapons.

The personal guard Sun An thrust a spear into the hands of the Duke of Anguo.

Duke Anguo practiced martial arts when he was young, and he could be considered an expert. However, he had been eating, drinking and enjoying himself for many years, and had hardly had the opportunity to fight, so his martial arts skills had long been lost.

The spear came into his hand, and he grabbed it reflexively. Just as he was about to turn around and talk to the princess, he was pushed hard on the back and rushed into the battle involuntarily.

A long knife suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Duke Anguo was so frightened that he grabbed the spear and narrowly blocked the long sword.

Then, he no longer had time to think about random things. He had lived a life of luxury for decades, and he had never experienced such danger. Now, every blow was bloody, and he tried his best to resist, looking extremely embarrassed.

Jiang Shaohua pushed Duke Anguo away with one palm, then waved his spear and started killing people.

The spear was unstoppable, and it could knock down any enemy with one strike. There was hardly any enemy that could withstand a single round of attack from the spear.

As soon as she joined the battle, the situation suddenly changed. The rebels were completely suppressed and showed signs of decadence and defeat.

Jiang Shaohua moved forward, side by side with Song Yuan, his spear like a swimming dragon, fierce and swift. Wei Xiong was struggling to hold on, when suddenly a silver spear flashed before his eyes. He was startled and retreated hastily.

The spear swung and swiftly shot up.

A burst of blood suddenly appeared on Wei Xiong's chest. (End of this chapter)