Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 543 – Who will fight for the front?

In the early morning of the next day, the 20 soldiers of the Xuanjia Army headed by Zhao Wugou officially announced that Zhong Liying, the eldest daughter of the emperor, would be appointed as the crown prince.

With the Xuanjia Army, the Jinwu Guard, and the Imperial Guard Army, the three most powerful military forces in Fanjing City are all in the hands of Sikong Cen. Apart from the eldest daughter of the emperor, Zhong Liying, who else can compete with her Battle?
This change was too fast, and the Beiming clan was caught off guard, and the 20 Beiming army could not even enter the gate of Fanjing, let alone confront the Xuanjia army.

After getting the news, Bei Mingtuo immediately ordered someone to prepare his luggage, and he wanted to take his daughter back to the general's mansion to visit relatives immediately.

He took his daughter out of the palace at such a sensitive time, which is naturally thought-provoking. At this time, Bei Mingtuo was holding his daughter and sitting nervously in the sedan chair.

Because of his status, no one dared to stop his sedan chair, but there were exceptions.

"Your concubine Beiming, Commander Zhao ordered you to return to the palace quickly. I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this palace gate today."

"Presumptuous! Although my palace was downgraded to be a noble concubine by my majesty, I am still the head of the first palace. Your majesty has also allowed me to go back to visit my relatives at any time. Who dares to stop me!"

"Your concubine Beiming, in the current situation, I suggest that you should keep yourself safe~"

Zhao Wugou crossed his arms and looked at Bei Mingtuo with a half-smile. Since this morning, three of the four major gates for entering and exiting the imperial palace have been closed, and now only the north gate is left to enter and exit, and Zhao Wugou personally guards it all night.

"Bei Mingtuo, without my consent, who will allow you to leave the palace!"

Sikong Cen who hurried over was sitting in the sedan chair, today he was wearing a sky blue double-breasted gown, he was indescribably handsome, he quietly looked at Zhao Wugou who was standing at the gate of the city, a blush appeared on his cheeks , Immediately ordered people to stop the sedan chair.

"General Zhao is also here, that's just right, please send someone to send your concubine Beiming back to Tianlan Palace, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat the swift and agile concubine Beiming."

"Come here! Follow the instructions of your husband!"

"The last will obey!"

"Sikong Cen! How dare you try to tie me up!"

The hot-tempered Bei Mingtuo drew out the long sword at his waist, and stabbed one piece at Sikong Cen's chest. Just when the tip of the sword was about to pierce Sikong Cen's lapel, it was bounced away by a strong wind.

"Dog slave, what right do you have to interfere with the master's affairs!"

Zhao Wugou looked at Bei Mingtuo with a gloomy expression. If she had slowed down for a moment just now, Sikong Cen's blood had already splashed on the spot. This Bei Mingtuo, relying on his own family background, suppressed and bullied Ah Cen everywhere, she would have thought Teach him a lesson.

"Just because you are a concubine and he is the emperor's wife, your daughter is just a little-known emperor's daughter, and his daughter is Ran Qu's future empress!"

"you!"

"Send Beiming noble concubine back to the palace!"

"Without this palace's approval, even if you die, you will die on the boundary of this palace!"

Sikong Cen stroked his chest, leaned over and said to Bei Mingtuo who was slumped on the ground, and said wildly.

"Bitch!"

Bei Mingtuo, who lost his mind, exerted all his strength to push Sikong Cen fiercely. Sikong Cen fell to the ground in pain, and his tender palm was immediately worn away by the rough bluestone.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhao Wugou trotted to Sikong Cen in panic, picked him up in his arms, and ran straight towards the Yilan Hall.

"Call the imperial physician immediately, Mrs. Huang is injured!"

She yelled at her subordinates crazily, and those subordinates looked at Zhao Wugou who lost control of his emotions in astonishment, it was just that his palms were scratched, so why is he losing his composure?

And Bei Mingtuo, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the backs of the two people leaving, suddenly, he seemed to think of a certain possibility, and immediately showed a vicious smile like a poisonous snake on his face.

"I see."

There must be some ulterior relationship between the two, just now he could clearly see the woman's admiration for the man from Zhao Wugou's eyes, no wonder Zhao Wugou, who has always maintained a firm and impartial stand, would suddenly have nothing Symptoms turned to support Zhong Liying.

Unexpectedly, Sikong Cen would do such a nasty thing with his subordinates in order to let his daughter get the title of Empress Dowager!

At this time, Sikong Cen, who was being held in Zhao Wugou's arms in broad daylight, looked around nervously, afraid of meeting someone he shouldn't have met.

"Wugou, put me down quickly, I just scratched my palm, with your appearance, those who don't know think I'm seriously injured and die."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Just now when Bei Mingtuo saw the appearance of you and me, he must have guessed that the relationship between us is extraordinary, what should we do now?"

Zhao Wugou chuckled disdainfully, and now the entire Fanjing city is applauding her, saying something outrageous, even if she coerces the emperor to command the princes, no one dares to say no, how could she put a mere Beiming put it in his eyes.

"He won't survive tonight, the left and right are just dying, you don't have to worry."

"Don't worry, I will handle it myself, making people feel that he committed suicide because of his failure to seize the heirloom."

At this time, Zhao Wugou gently placed the man he loved on the bed, and ordered someone to bring a clean warm handkerchief to wipe the wound on his hand.

Indeed, he was only a skin trauma, but it was only because he was Sikong Cen who could mess with her heart that she lost control like this...

Inside the Tianlan Palace, Bei Mingtuo was writing a secret letter on the dimly lit photovoltaic table, and was about to order someone to send the secret letter out of the palace overnight, but what he didn't know was that a gap in the Xuan window behind him was quietly opening, and soon A black figure quietly landed in the hall.

"Sikong Cen, Zhao Wugou, let's see how arrogant you two are! Hahaha! This Ran Qu belongs to me!"

"Well!!"

His neck was tightly strangled from behind, with such force that he couldn't breathe, his face was purple and blue, and he desperately wanted to break free from this deadly bondage, but the internal force of the person behind him was above him , he was still unable to break free.

Soon, his struggle became weaker and weaker, until his hands fell limply. After he died completely, the man in black behind him quickly tied the white silk on the beam, and hung Bei Mingtuo on the beam. superior.

This man in black was exactly Zhao Wugou, just when she was about to put away the forged suicide note and carefully arrange the scene to leave, she caught a glimpse of the baby in the cradle.

She looked struggling, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to go to the cradle, hesitated again and again, she took Bei Mingtuo's dagger, and wiped it directly at the delicate neck of the second princess Zhong Liqiong.
One month later, in the Beiming military camp on the outskirts of Fanjing, it was already willow shoots on the moon.

At this time, Zhong Liyao, who was dressed in rags, was standing at the gate of the barracks, almost crying with joy, but there were only two hidden guards left beside her, and both of them were seriously injured.

"Come here! I am Zhong Liyao! Quickly send Bei Mingyan to see me!"

Zhong Liyao held up the dragon pendant that symbolized the status of the emperor, and finally couldn't help crying when she saw her cousin Bei Mingyan walking out of the barracks.
(End of this chapter)