The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

"No, you stay here." Yuan Yuming vetoed his proposal, and glanced at the guards behind him, "Yu Feng, go and have a look. If it's really Lan'er, bring her to see me immediately; if it's not for Lan Son, don't hurt their lives, interrogate them carefully, and report back!"

"Yes!" Yu Feng led the order and left.

After Yuan Chengmo wanted to go out, he insisted that Hai Weilan was a counterfeit, and asked the guards to shoot her and the people with him to death, lest she get in the way.Unexpectedly, his emperor Lao Tzu cared about him and didn't want him to go out and take risks.Afraid of arousing suspicion, he didn't dare to insist any longer, so he could only sit back resentfully.

That Yu Feng is his father's confidant, he often walks in front of the imperial court, so he naturally knows Hai Weilan, if he goes there, he might just bring him here.The emperor dotes on that woman very much, and even if there is no real evidence for what she says, he will still believe it.Once the emperor became wary of himself, it would be difficult to strike again.

He has been planning for so long, and he is about to succeed, how can he fall short?Anyway, sooner or later we have to get there, so what does it matter if we start early?It is better to strike first, and to suffer later! [

In just a short moment, killing intent was already filling his heart.He reached out to pick up the tea bowl, took three sips, and suddenly swept his eyes outside the door, "Who is it?!"

Everyone in the hall, including Yuan Yuming, was shocked by his sudden shout, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked out the door.The two guards guarding the door even unsheathed their weapons, and they both poked their heads out. Before they could see clearly, they heard a scream, and a figure came with the wind, flew upside down into the door, and fell straight on the ground. Two meters in front of Yu Ming.

"Emperor... Your Majesty, there are... assassins..." With the last of his strength, he squeezed out these words, his head tilted, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he died.

Yuan Yuming was quite surprised, and stood up abruptly.Taking a closer look, the one who died was a guard guarding the door. His clothes on his chest were torn. It seemed that he was caught off guard and his sternum was crushed by a palm with strong internal force.Could it be that Mo Buzhong not only led troops to attack, but also sent killers?

The relatives and noble ministers also stood up with a roar, and while quickly approaching this side to show their loyalty, they shouted loudly, "Escort, there are assassins, hurry up and escort!"

For a while, there was already a clamor of people outside, shouts, screams, and the sound of weapons being handed over.

Yuan Chengmo drew out his sword with a clang, "You protect the emperor, don't go out of the hall. Father, my son, go out and kill all those traitors!" As he spoke, his figure flickered, and he was already outside the door.

Yuan Yuming couldn't stop it, so he had to remind loudly, "Third brother, be careful!"

Yuan Chengmo dashed left and right outside the door, out of the sight of everyone in the hall, swayed a few swords, and aimed at a guard with red silk tied to his wrist, "Where is Hai Weilan?"

When the figures staggered, he lowered his voice and asked quickly.The guard waved his sword and pointed in one direction.He swayed a few more swords, escaped from the battle circle, and came behind a rockery under the cover of night.With a whistle, a figure appeared in response, "Master, the hall is already under our control, should we do it now?"

"The plan has changed. Father is not the most important thing now. Let him live a little longer." Even in the darkness, he could still see the murderous intent in his eyes, "Go and kill Hai Weilan first." That woman was killed by me, and she must not be allowed to enter the hall alive!"