Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 835 Clues, Back then (1)
"Your Highness—" Qiqi, the guards beside Yin Liang, changed their expressions and gasped uncontrollably.

"Go and see what's going on." Yin Liang was taken aback for a moment, and then he was shocked.

The guards jumped off their horses and ran into the yamen, Yin Liang quickly got off his horse and walked in with strides.

The corpses of the yamen servants lying at the door hadn't completely cooled down, and blood flowed down the steps.

"Who would do this? How dare you even break into the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion to kill people?" The guards all felt that they had witnessed a joke with their own eyes, but such a joke made people laugh at all.

Who did it?

Who can have such courage?
Yin Liang was also shocked by this scene, but at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he quickened his pace and walked in.

There are only a dozen or twenty servants on duty at night in the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion. If someone wants to break in, it is actually not difficult.

Yin Liang forced his way in all the way, and the entire front yard servants and servants were not spared, and all of them died on the spot.

Seeing this situation, he gradually lost all expectations for what will happen next. He walked around the main hall, entered the backyard, and walked through the back door——

There is a dark alley behind, which is the dungeon of Jingzhao Mansion.

Because Princess Wenxin was temporarily locked here, in order not to attract attention on the surface, the guards inside and outside the cell did not go in and out in peacetime, but he hid a group of his own secret guards nearby to guard against it.

At that time, in the alley, there was also a large area lying horizontally, and the smell of blood frozen by the cold wind was everywhere.

"Your Highness—" the people around him panicked.

Yin Liang himself had cold hands and feet, so he simply stood there, "Go in and have a look."

The alley was pitch black, and the cold wind blew past his body, but it immediately chilled his heart, but even so, Yin Liang's palms were still wet with cold sweat.

He clenched and loosened his fingers several times, and it took a lot of effort to barely maintain his temporary calm.

A few guards entered the dungeon through the open door, and turned back after a while, each with an expression on their faces as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"What?" Yin Liang asked.

The guard shook his head stiffly, "The yamen servants and our people are all gone, there...is no one else inside."

Such a result was expected, and it was only Yin Liang who was unwilling to be reconciled to it.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and finally erupted completely, and he punched the guard directly in the face.

The guard was knocked to the ground by him, spat out two teeth with blood, but dared not argue, "Your Highness—"

"Trash! They're all trash!" Yin Liang yelled violently, turning around the alley twice like a wild beast.

The guards were startled by his appearance, and knelt down on the ground, not daring to breathe.

"What are you still doing in a daze?" Yin Liang turned around twice to no avail, glaring angrily, Huo Di turned his head to look over.

"Yes! This subordinate will lead someone to chase after him." The guards quickly agreed to get up and run forward.

"Why are you chasing after me? How are you going to chase them?" Yin Liang cursed angrily, "Take people to the palace to chase them, and if they can catch up, they will be killed by this king at all costs. If it is really too late— —”

Yin Liang's face was flushed red, he gritted his teeth, his originally handsome face became ferociously distorted, and he was insanely bloody.

Fiery blood burst out of his eyes, then he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "It's really too late...then we can only do one thing and keep doing two things."

Everything else is trivial, only the matter of Concubine Mei. Once he is stabbed to the emperor, he will surely die, and he will never stand up again.

Wenxin and Song Chuxi have a personal relationship, and Fuling is in Song Chuxi's hands, he—

Can't take that risk.

His confidantes knew what his words meant, but they were frightened by it, and tried hard to bite the bullet and promise to do it.

Song House.

It's three o'clock at night.

Yan Hua walked into Song Chuxi's yard in a hurry. At that time, Wei Heng had already followed Yin Zhan's order to do something.

The yard was extremely quiet, and there was no one there, and in the room, probably in order not to disturb Song Chuxi's sleep, Yin Zhan also turned off most of the lights, only a faint light reflected on the window paper.

Yan Hua walked over quickly, wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door but was afraid of waking Song Chuxi up, and stopped when he raised his hand in mid-air, when he was hesitating, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside up.

Yin Zhan stood at the door calmly.

Yan Hua staggered away from him, and looked behind him into the room, "Is Fourth Miss still asleep?"

"Yeah!" Yin Zhan nodded lightly, followed his gaze and looked back, and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Wei Heng just asked someone to pass the news back," Yan Hua said, "The king of Liang jumped over the wall in a hurry and learned that Princess Wenxin had been forcibly taken into the palace by the prince. The camp of the Foreign Guards Garrison seems to be going to extremes."

Concubine Yuan Gui's nephew, Yuan Jie, the eldest son of the Marquis of Weiyuan, is one of the two deputy commanders of the imperial guards. He is naturally a staunch supporter of Yin Liang. It is clear at a glance what Yin Liang ordered people to go to the imperial army's garrison .

"What's the prince's reaction?" Yin Zhan asked.

"Prince?" Yan Hua was surprised, "The prince has entered the palace..."

Halfway through the conversation, he was suddenly startled——

That's right, with Yin Shao's personality, it's impossible for him not to have imagined Yin Liang's reaction after he robbed Princess Wenxin.

That would be tantamount to driving Yin Liang to a dead end.

"There is no movement at the Prince's Mansion for the time being," Yan Hua said.

Before the words finished, Wei Heng couldn't get in from outside, "It's reasonable that the prince's mansion was calm and calm. Yan Chengwei brought the emperor's eldest grandson into the palace in the evening, and the prince also entered the palace at this moment. There are only some insignificant people left in the Prince's Mansion."

Yan Hua was originally focused on Song Chuxi's safety, but now he just woke up from a dream after hearing the words.

Yin Zhan always had that calm and indifferent expression on his face, and moved his gaze to Wei Heng's face.

"The subordinates have already made arrangements to transfer all our manpower in Beijing. Although King Huai has lost his sense of control at this time, it is very likely that he will not be able to take care of us, but we still have to be on the safe side. "Wei Heng cupped his hands.

The corners of Yin Zhan's lips slowly curled up into a smile that was not a smile, "You take it as if I told you to prepare to guard against King Huai?"

Wei Heng and Yan Hua were taken aback for a moment, they couldn't help but looked at each other, "My lord..."

(End of this chapter)