Girl, let me check it out.

If you don't take what heaven gives you, you will suffer the consequences; if you don't act when the time comes, you will suffer the consequences!

Forget about it, let’s do it now!

Chapter 68 Sneaking into Nangong

On the street south of Xingwu Gate, the south gate of Changming Nangong Palace, several young men were piling flammable branches on a car in the middle of the street.

Master Zhao, holding a wine gourd in his hand, kicked one of them while cursing.

"Hurry up, why are you dilly-dallying? Where is the midwife delivering the baby?"

The man covered his butt and smiled a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Grandpa, we brothers have tried our best to move it, don't worry, how about you come and give me a hand?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work. If you don't do it well, you guys will suffer."

Master Zhao kicked him again.

The man had no choice but to go back to work with a sad face.

Mr. Zhao was drinking a little wine leisurely on the side. After they finished setting up, he stepped forward and said:

"Ready?"

"Okay, Grandpa."

The boys were really scared of this bad-tempered old man. Normally they were a nuisance to the village, but now they were all as docile as dogs.

"When the Jinwu Guards and the Gate Guards come, make a big fuss. You don't need me to teach you what to do, right?"

Mr. Zhao said coldly.

"No, no, we are very familiar with this! Grandpa, just take a look at it in a while."

They nodded and agreed immediately.

"ignition!"

Mr. Zhao estimated that the time was about right, so he prepared to light the fire to send a signal to Fang Weihan.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Master Zhao watched as the three sparks stretched out long flame tails and exploded into brilliant flames in the sky.

"Okay, I didn't do it well..."

he said casually.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

In the distance, another series of flames shot up into the sky.

Before Mr. Zhao could utter the word "wrong", it froze on his lips.

He looked at the fire in the distance with a confused look on his face, completely dumbfounded.

What's going on?

"Didn't you just prepare three bundles of rockets?"

Master Zhao dragged a young man over and asked viciously.

"Yes...yes."

The young man answered tremblingly.

"Then what the hell is going on?"

Master Zhao quickly jumped to a high place to observe the situation in the surrounding urban area.

He made a rough estimate of where the rockets were launched from.

Xuanzhongwei General Office, Shangshu Mansion, Zhongshu Mansion...

Master Zhao was horrified.

Is someone planning a rebellion?

The sound of the Jinwu Guard's gongs rang out like raindrops, filling the Changming City in the night with a bloody and murderous atmosphere.

In any case, the smooth operation of Your Highness is the top priority and the plan cannot be changed.

"Act according to the original plan and hold back those imperial guards."

Master Zhao said in a deep voice.

"Well, watch out, this is our special skill!"

The young man quickly agreed with a wry smile, patting his chest.

……

……

In front of Zhaowu Gate, the west gate of Nangong Palace, the imperial guards on duty were opening the heavy and sturdy steel gate.

"What's going on?"

The imperial guard holding a spear who was opening the door asked curiously in a low voice.

According to the gate guard regulations, each palace gate is equipped with a ninth-rank officer holding a halberd as the highest commander, and the military camps within the palace city are guarded by a sixth-rank officer.

"do not know."

The imperial guard Sijie on the warhorse put on his helmet and raised the long pole in his hand.

There is a large flag tied to the top of the long pole, with a pattern of a green dragon coiling around a gate painted on it. It is the flag of the gate guard.

"The Xuanzhong Guard and Jinwu Guard have both sent out emergency signals for help. I guess something serious has happened. The North and South camps don't have time to send out reinforcements, so they need our cooperation."

"You guys keep an eye on this palace gate and perform your duties as usual!"

"Yes!"

The man holding the halberd clasped his fists in response.

"Open the city gate!"

With his shout, the steel door slowly opened.

Si Jie pulled the reins and the warhorse rushed out like an arrow, followed by a huge number of imperial guards and infantrymen, with blue dragon flags and torches flying continuously.

After the long dragon disappeared around the corner, the man holding the spear yawned and cursed.

"Damn it, it's so unlucky. I was sleeping soundly."

He waved his hand and ordered his soldiers:

"close the door!"

He turned around with light steps, and was about to go back to the corner to take a nap.

At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew across his body, making him shiver unconsciously.

Why is it suddenly a bit cold?

The man holding the halberd thought with some confusion.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head.

The man holding the halberd felt a black screen before his eyes and fell forward to the ground.

"Boom!"

"What's wrong, Brother Liu? Did you pee in the pit?"

Several imperial soldiers inside the door heard the movement and wanted to come to check the situation.

A figure flew straight into the door, so fast that its trajectory was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

The Liuming Sword skillfully switched between his left and right hands. As Fang Weihan moved back and forth, several imperial guards were knocked unconscious by him.

"The first step is complete."

Fang Weihan threw the unconscious people into the corner next to the gate, pretending that Zhaowu Gate was unguarded.

"Isn't this easy?"

He clapped his hands and rushed towards the Tianlu Palace without stopping.

There was no lighting in most places in Nangong Palace City, so he could only vaguely identify the route with the moonlight and the Tai Chi golden light.

"The place where the distress signal was sent out just now should be the headquarters of Xuanzhong Guards."

Yun Shu suddenly wrote.

"Xuanzhong Guard Headquarters? Master Zhao is making such a big deal?"

Fang Weihan was a little surprised.

"Does this old guy have a wild heart?"

"It shouldn't be him. That's not the rescue rocket of the King's Guards."

"That's Xuan Zhongwei's rescue rocket."

Yun Shu wrote.

"Xuan Zhongwei..."

Fang Weihan frowned.

In the dark, he seemed to have thought of something.

This sudden thought was like a snake hidden in the fog, appearing for a moment and then disappearing again, making it impossible to grasp the key points.

Tsk.

It's the same whether you have this idea or not.

If the teacher does not give points for the process, there is essentially no difference between getting all the calculations wrong on the exam and not knowing anything on the exam.

Fang Weihan simply gave up thinking.

In front of us is the Tianlu Hall. The hall with red beams and golden tiles cannot hide its magnificence even in the night.

He quietly reached the door, took out the key given to him by Mr. Zhao, and slowly inserted it into the keyhole.

With the sound of mechanical turning, the door slowly opened a crack.

"Okay, this second step is also completed."

He took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and walked into the hall.

He quickly found where the storage room was.

"What the hell is stored in Shaofu Temple..."

Fang Weihan flipped through the files in the storage room and found them somewhat unbelievable.

"On February 18, the emperor went to visit Concubine Rong. At midnight, a baby seemed to cry, and the emperor was startled."

"On February 14, the water from the well in the imperial kitchen was dark yellow, and the taste was sweet but slightly bitter. I thought it was a good omen."

"..."

"Why are there so many royal secrets? Can such things exist? How come they were not burned in a fire?"

Where are the construction files of Huanhua Tower that I am looking for?

Fang Weihan searched for a long time and finally found the construction file of Huanhua Tower in an inconspicuous corner, with the symbol of the Chief Construction Officer engraved on it.

"Let me see...what's written on it."

Fang Weihan held up a spirit stone as a light source, spread the file on the table, and began to read the contents.

Chapter 69 Planned Bankruptcy

"Huanhua Tower, built in Anlefang...occupies an area...mainly operated by...Chenjun Xie family..."