"This is..."

Seeing the woman standing next to Yan Zhan, the man frowned slightly and looked at her thoughtfully.

"She is..." Yan Zhan hesitated and smiled lightly, "She is my right-hand man."

A complicated expression flashed in the man's eyes, which was quickly covered up. He tried to look as normal as possible, turned his eyes and looked at Xin Yue steadily, and said:

"What is the name of this girl?"

"My name is Xin Yue."

The woman's voice was soft and pleasant, and her posture was graceful and graceful. Even with a faint polite smile at the corner of her mouth, she could not hide her elegance and coolness.

The man's eyes were darkened, as if he had something to say. Xin Yue saw the strangeness in his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What, is there a problem?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled quickly, shook his head and said, "No, no problem."

"Go in." Yan Zhan coughed, waved his hand gently, and walked in.

On the third day, Yan Zhan launched a mutiny.

Seriously speaking, in fact, Xin Yue did not help Yan Zhan much in the process of turning the situation around. As the governor of the capital, Yan Zhan held the military and political power in the capital. As soon as the token was issued, he mobilized the navy and army to surprise the palace.

, three thousand cavalry and two thousand infantry were arrayed in front of the Forbidden City. After being reorganized, they marched towards the inner courtyard of the palace. Anyone who stood in the way would be killed by gods and Buddhas.

Amidst the sound of horse hooves, Xin Yue glanced sideways for a moment and looked at the pale man next to him.

She remembered that yesterday, when Yan Zhan told her the plan, she had a look of disbelief, but he faced her surprise with simple determination.

He said that he could only lead his troops and attack in the shortest possible time.

Xin Yue already knew the situation in the court at this time and asked him if he knew what the consequences would be if he failed by using armed force so recklessly.

"If I fail, I will be a sinner of countless descriptions. As a rebel, I may be quartered, whipped and put on public display, or executed without delay. My relatives will be killed, and my friends will be implicated. I

The souls of the dead will not live in peace, and will live forever in the scorn of the same generation or future generations."

He spoke to her word by word and in a deep voice.

Yes, he knew it. Xin Yue sighed slightly. The emperor was still under house arrest. Although the court was in dire straits and undercurrents were surging, everything was not on the surface. There was no direct evidence to accuse the third prince Zhu Qi.

With evil intentions, the people think that the palace is still peaceful and full of enjoyment. Once Yan Zhan forces the palace like this, if he succeeds, the emperor will naturally know his intentions and will give the people an explanation. But if he fails, I am afraid that he

They will be misrepresented by the sycophants as traitors and traitors who are plotting rebellion and are disloyal and unjust.

Such a sacrifice is too great.

Yan Zhan looked at her with a faint smile on his pale lips: "Even you are surprised. The people at Zhu Qi certainly would not have guessed that Mr. Yan, who has always been steady and calm, would make such a move. What's more, they

You can’t even guess that I’m alive.”

Yan Zhan took the opportunity of the ship being bombed to pretend that his body was buried in the sea. Cheng Yuan and others are still hovering near the bombed site. In fact, Yan Zhan had already secretly returned to the capital by carriage.

"Can we have a serious talk again? Let's take a long-term view."

Yan Zhan looked at the worry on Xin Yue's eyebrows and slowly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I haven't done many things yet. At least I will add incense to our family before I die..."

"Don't talk about death, damn it." Xin Yue interrupted him.

Yan Zhan shook his head in a funny way. She should focus on his plan to marry a wife and add to the romance...

In an instant, Yan Zhan turned sideways, put his hands behind his back, and said in a calm voice:

"Even if I risk the disapproval of the world, I cannot let the emperor take any risk."

At that time, Yan Zhan, under the blurred lights, had the same determination in his pale brows as he did now when the shouts of killing were rising.

Just five days ago, his body had suffered so much damage that his entire back was bloody and bloody. When he tore off his clothes, blood wet his back, and barely any intact flesh could be seen. He was unconscious for two full days.

Oh my God, he woke up three days later and ordered people to rush him to the capital.

At that time, his wound was inflamed, he had a high fever and was coughing. Xin Yue, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but look anxious. Later, the carriage bumped violently, and his health became worse and worse. He coughed so much that his lungs were about to come out. Xin Yue pulled

Holding his hand, her eyes were red, and she said with distress, "Yan Zhan, stop, go find a doctor and get some medicine, don't go any further."

He just shook his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood, staining his clean clothes red. There was blood around his mouth, but he mechanically repeated the same action, shaking his head, and then shaking his head again.

Xin Yue couldn't stand it anymore and resolutely asked the driver to stop. Yan Zhan looked at her with misty eyes and said slowly: "If the emperor dies, I will not forgive myself... I will not forgive."

At that time, Xin Yue felt so powerless for the first time.

Xin Yue came back to his senses, and in front of him was the majestic and murderous Forbidden City. With a sharp sound, he cut off a person's head with a sword. She was sitting high on the horse, dressed in fine clothes, and her movements were indescribably neat.

Next to her, Yan Zhan pursed his lips tightly and raised the knife in his hand. He looked as wise and wise as ever, and his killing decisions were easy. However, anyone with eyes could see that the wounds on his back had already

It split open and fresh blood wet the entire back, which was shocking.

His face under the helmet was as pale as ice.

In the Third Prince's Mansion, a figure walked in quickly. He looked very anxious and panicked, and stumbled towards the Third Prince's inner courtyard.

"What? Forced to have a baby?"

Zhu Qi looked at the person who brought the news in shock. He seemed not to have expected that Yan Zhan would do this.

Soon, a group of people quickly gathered.

"Didn't you say that once Yan Zhan returns to the capital, he will definitely contact you?"

Zhu Qi looked at Yan Qing, the trembling imperial censor, with sullen eyes.

"I didn't expect that this kid has already suspected me." Yan Qing is Yan Zhan's uncle. In the past, Yan Zhan would definitely discuss everything with his uncle Yan Qing. Yan Qing thought that this time Yan Zhan would contact him when he returned to Beijing.

Unexpectedly, he did something like this out of the blue, which did not surprise and frighten Yan Qing.

Yan Qing looked pale and knelt on the ground with a bang:

"Third Prince, please spare Yan Zhan's life no matter what."

Zhu Rui looked at him, a sneer rising from the corner of his mouth, which seemed a bit bitter and bitter:

"I'm afraid I want you to ask Yan Zhan to spare my life."
Chapter completed!