Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 205 Borrowing a Knife to Assassinate and Loot (7)
Wen Qi shook his head, with an innocent face, and pointed his four fingers at the sky: "I'm wronged, the heavens are above, I Wen Qi is a good citizen, a good citizen." As he spoke, he rubbed his chin and laughed, very unscrupulous, "I don't want to beat you After a few beats of the war drum on the city wall, and by the way, a few waves of the Dinghou family's military flag, the two emperors rushed to split the mountain to save their mother." She insisted, "I am innocent."

"In the middle of the night, the battle drums were beating on the walls of Yan Palace, under the guise of Marquis Ding of the Northwest." Yan Xiangxun gritted his teeth, looking at Wen Qi with burning eyes, "What an innocent citizen!"

Wen Qi handed over her hands again: Acceptance, acceptance.

"Using a bluff to lure this king here, Wen Qi, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Wen Qi rolled her eyes, looked at Yan Xiaoyu very intently, and put her chin on her head to concentrate on thinking: "What are you doing?" With a long tone, before the end of the sound, she leaned over, picked up the military flag under her feet, Looking up at the high place, "Well, it's a bit far away."

After the words fell, he let go, and the military flag flew out.

Boom!
Boom—boom—boom!

There was a sound of a beating drum, and three echoes, which lasted for a long time. When everyone raised their heads, they saw the flag of Dinghou in the northwest was planted on the drum at the gate of the palace, fluttering in the wind.

Accurate!powerful!Such methods...

The 10,000+ generals were dumbfounded, amidst the dead silence, the wind blowing the flag, accompanied by the woman's quiet and melodious chuckle: "Xiaohua, go to Yanqing Palace to pass the decree, then say," paused slightly, thought for a moment, and the voice lingered The sound of the wind, the words clang, "Ding Hou rebelled, the rebels forced the palace, and 15 troops have approached the city."

On the palace wall, someone responded with a 'here'.

"Wen Qi!"

Yan Xiangxun called her, but she turned a deaf ear to it, and smiled at a soldier: "Brother, use the fire." Without waiting for the brother to respond, she took the torch, turned around, and went to fetch Yan Xiangxun's horse. The bow and arrow on the back.

Yan Xiangxun pressed her hand: "What are you doing?"

She blinked and said solemnly: "It's dark at night, I'm afraid that the elder brothers on the city wall won't be able to see the 15 rebels clearly."

After finishing speaking, he drew his bow and flew out in an instant. Suddenly, the beacon tower on the city wall lit up. Immediately, the beacon was brightly lit, and the sound of drums resounded. On the city wall, there was a loud shout: "The rebels have forced the palace!"

Yan Xiangxun was stunned, and looked at Wen Qi in disbelief: "Where did the 15 rebels come from?"

Wen Qi raised his chin and pointed his finger: "Here." Waving his little hand at the thousands of troops in front of the palace gate, he said with a smile, "Comrades have worked hard."

The [-] Imperial Forest Army and the [-] Ling family's own soldiers turned into rebels in an instant, and this time, the rebels who forced the palace into chaos came out of nothing.No wonder, there was no Dinghou rebel army, only a single woman.

She wants to use a knife to commit murder, or take advantage of the fire to rob...

"Wen Qi," Yan Xiangxun's eyes turned slightly red, full of sadness, "You framed this king?!"

Wen Qi shook her head, denied it, and was very decisive: "Who said that, dragged it out and beheaded!"

Pretending to force the palace, setting up an empty city plan, inviting the king to enter the urn, borrowing troops to rebel... Yan Xiangxun asked: "Wen Qi, why are you at ease?"

Wen Qi patted his chest: "Of course it's a kind heart with a bright red Shandandan. Is Ben Gong the kind of villain who rewards virtue with resentment? How is it possible!" Kicking the Northwest Army flag under his feet, he squinted his eyes with a smile, "Don't worry , The dead ghost has already been found for you."

Northwest Dinghou... She put on a good cover.

"You didn't enter the imperial mausoleum." The military uniform was as cold as Yan Xiaoyu's eyes, and he said, "Where is Dinghou? Where are the 15 Northwest Yan troops?"

Wen Qi shook his head, scratched the back of his head, and rolled his eyes.

(End of this chapter)