Girl, let me check it out.

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"What if the Imperial Guards don't come out?"

Yun Shu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly came alive.

Thanks Siri for the reminder.

"If the Imperial Guards don't come out, then we'll cancel the plan and find another way."

Fang Weihan said.

Mr. Zhao touched his chin, feeling a little worried.

"That being said, what kind of noise should I create to lure the West Gate Guards to another gate?"

I don't care, old man, figure it out yourself... Fang Weihan encouraged:

"Second Master, I believe in you, you are a master!"

Mr. Zhao sighed.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, let me think of a way."

"There is a second question."

Seeing that Mr. Zhao agreed, Fang Weihan continued.

"In addition to the guarding battalions at each gate, the imperial guards of Changming Nangong also have patrol battalions. According to regulations, if the patrol battalions detect that a gate's defense is vacant, they must stop and change guard until the guarding battalions return."

“If these patrolling bastards find something unusual after I go in and stay there, I’ll be doomed.”

"We have to find a way to avoid this."

Zhao Erye was a little puzzled again.

"Hasn't His Highness already gone in? Doesn't it matter if there's anyone at Zhaowu Gate?"

Fang Weihan sighed and looked at Master Zhao with pity.

How about you drink some Melatonin to replenish your body?

"Old man, are you confused?"

"Should I live in the palace? Those imperial guards are guarding there, how can I get out?"

Chapter 53 Nightmare

"a ha ha ha."

Mr. Zhao's old face turned red and he chuckled twice.

"I see, I see. It was my negligence."

Fang Weihan raised his eyebrows and continued:

"Regarding this issue, I have to go check out the area tomorrow and see the patrol schedule of the patrol battalion."

"It would be best if I could get out of Nangong before the patrol camp finds anything unusual."

Fang Weihan put his hands on the table and took a deep breath.

"There is one last question, the key to the Tianlu Palace."

Master Zhao squatted on the ground and said lazily:

"How difficult is that? It's just a door, and there's no one watching. Just break it down."

Fang Weihan held his forehead with one hand, looking speechless.

This Mr. Zhao really knows nothing about Changming Nangong.

"Second Master, although there are no imperial guards guarding the Tianlu Palace, it is within the coverage of the Lingshan Dragon Pond Formation."

Fang Weihan reminded.

"The Lingshan Longtan Formation that guards the North and South Palace Cities is of the same grade as the Qiantian Tongming Formation that guards Changming. Both are unprecedented nine-transformation formations."

"As long as there is enough energy, it's useless to poke a gun at it for ten days and ten nights."

"Oh no, I guess you were killed by the formation before that."

Mr. Zhao was horrified.

"What kind of formation is this so powerful? Doesn't that mean I can never enter it in this lifetime?"

Fang Weihan shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"Not really. I have royal blood in me, so the Lingshan Dragon Pond Formation shouldn't attack me. I just need to find the key to the Tianlu Palace, and I can sneak in and get out safely."

"As long as we solve the above three problems, we'll be done!"

Fang Weihan patted the old man's shoulder and stretched.

"That's it. Tomorrow I will approve an additional 100 taels of silver for your activities. Please solve the first problem for me first."

"Another hundred taels?"

When Mr. Zhao heard this, his eyes lit up and he started laughing foolishly.

"This is activity funding, not for you to drink and have fun!"

Fang Weihan supported his waist and walked towards his room.

No, that ordeal just now still hurts my body a bit.

I don't release the repression, but force myself to hold it back. I don't think I will get prostatitis.

Fang Weihan thought worriedly.

"Sleep well, Your Highness! Don't forget my silver!"

Mr. Zhao waved his hands and smiled from ear to ear.

Silver hey hey my silver.

……

"Fang Qianyi, you... a treacherous villain!"

Someone was cursing bitterly, and his desperate voice was filled with resentment.

"Do you want to follow the example of the King of Han and the Marquis of Huaiyin?"

"I worked hard for you and built your kingdom, and you treat me like this?"

"It really is... it really is true that when the bird is dead, the bow is put away, and when the rabbit is dead, the dog is cooked!"

Fang Qianyi watched the blood-red formation in front of him slowly turning like a millstone, killing the meritorious generals, the brothers he had once toasted with, one by one...

Grind into residue.

He was wearing bright yellow armor and holding a dark gold-colored heavy sword with a broad blade. He just looked at him coldly with no expression on his face.

"Xun Ying, forgive me, this is the best way for you to die, I have no choice but to do this."

Fang Qianyi said in a low voice.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"

The man was burned by the bloody flames until only his head was left. However, as a high-level warrior, he was not dead yet. He still had his dark eyes wide open, staring at the man in front of him who was about to become the emperor.

This was his best brother, and this was also the executioner who had brought them here and lured them to their deaths.

The emperor, who had gone through vicissitudes, stood alone in the blood. It was a sunny day, but behind him, there were piles of bones.

"After you die, I won't do anything to your son, but the family may not let him go."

"I can only guarantee that while I am alive, the Xun family of Yingchuan will not disappear."

"As for after I die, it depends on the luck of your son or grandson."

After saying that, Fang Qianyi shook his body and was about to turn around and leave.

The man's head rammed into the node of the formation, stirring up a blood mist into the sky. The screams of wronged souls seemed to echo all around.

"Isn't this the kingdom we built? Why do you want to rule it together with those aristocratic maggots? Why? Why?"

Xun Ying cried out at the top of his lungs.

Fang Qianyi stopped but did not look back.

"Hahahahaha, why, you ask why..."

He suddenly burst into laughter, almost crying.

"Just think of it as doing it for the sake of all people in the world."

Fang Qianyi stopped laughing and said coldly.

"Fuck you, you bastard who betrayed us. Fang Qianyi, you shall not die well!"

Xun Ying roared with his last bit of strength.

Flames shot up into the sky, and his head turned to ashes in the fire.

……

Fang Weihan woke up from the nightmare again.

He had a splitting headache, was covered in cold sweat, and was shivering while hugging the quilt.

Although it was the spring equinox, he felt extremely cold all around him.

The founding general Xun Ying?

Didn’t he die in the wilderness of Mobei?

According to historical records, Xun Ying led 10,000 cavalrymen to fight against the foreign Tuoba clan on the shores of the North Sea. The Ying army was defeated and refused to surrender, so they were beheaded.

But this dream tells me that it was Fang Qianyi who killed Xun Ying?

No...impossible.

That was my ancestor, Emperor Yuan Shengde Zhang Wuwei of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He had made unparalleled achievements, was kind to others, humble, and righteous. He was a wise ruler who governed the country well.

There was no way he could do such a thing.

"Yun Shu, Yun Shu?"

Fang Weihan asked hurriedly in his mind.

"What I just dreamed about was fake, right? Tell me now!"

"I can't say."

After a moment of silence, Yun Shu slowly wrote.

"In your current state, you can't bear such a heavy ancient karma."

"Is that so?"

Fang Weihan murmured in a low voice.

He heard noisy mumblings in his ears and saw bizarre scenes before his eyes. He could hardly distinguish between dreams and reality.

Now three voices converged in his mind.

There are the sounds of car horns, the sound of weapons breaking bones on the battlefield, and the sound of students reading aloud in the school.