The outer hall was empty. The girl smiled softly, and her voice was clear and ethereal. Li Ju was startled, and felt in his heart that the voice seemed to come from the netherworld.
The anger that had just boiled in his heart was instantly extinguished like water pouring on fire.
Li Ju stared at the outer hall with wide eyes, and suddenly grabbed Du Wenping's arm in fear: "Du Aiqing, did you hear it? Did you hear it?"
But he saw Du Wenping's expression was calm, and his eyes were looking at him deeply with a hint of guilt and regret.
Li Ju frowned: "Du Aiqing?"
Du Wenping said slowly: "Your Majesty, I heard this. This voice belongs to Ah Li."
"Ah Li, Ah Li...how did you know?!"
Du Wenping paused and said in a low voice: "She came just in time, just in time...she can save the adults in Zhengwen Hall."
Li Ju looked at him in confusion and suddenly tightened his grip on Du Wenping's arm: "What do you mean by this?! Are you implying that I am a tyrant?"
Du Wenping was pinched so hard that he gritted his teeth and lowered his eyebrows to bear it.
The chamberlain closest to them looked up at the outer hall with some feeling, and was suddenly shocked: "Bold, who are you!"
Except for Du Wenping, everyone looked up.
A young girl with a cool and fair complexion walked slowly over. Her figure was light, slim and tall. She held an unsheathed sword in her left hand. She was wearing a crow-green summer shirt with a light embroidery on the waist.
Her dark silver pattern, her black hair tied into a high ponytail, swayed lightly behind her as she walked.
The shrill and harsh voices of the chamberlains rang out: "Stop!"
"There's an assassin!
"
"Here comes someone, escort me!"
…
Li Ju opened his eyes and watched the girl approaching, and his fingers began to tremble.
This completely unfamiliar yet youthful and exquisite face had a name that made him grit his teeth and say it to death.
Li Ju said bitterly: "Ah Li."
Xia Zhaoyi swept the floor lazily, looked at the letters and envelopes all over the floor, and said, "It's a coincidence that I came here."
"You are here to kill me."
Xia Zhaoyi sneered softly: "How can I let you die easily? Your empire has not been completely destroyed yet."
"Haha..." Li Ju laughed, "If you want to kill me, it will be easy. Since ancient times, there have been thousands of regicides. If you want to destroy my country in an instant, you can only dream!"
Xia Zhaoyi looked at Du Wenping: "Du Wenping, don't kneel to him."
When Du Wenping heard this, he stood up from the Zhu Jinbaoyi Tianhua carpet.
"Du Wenping!" Li Ju said in shock, reaching out to push him back.
Du Wenping pursed his lips, suddenly raised his hand, and pushed Li Ju on the shoulder.
Li Ju, who was caught off guard, was pushed and staggered, falling backwards on the dragon bed. He got up awkwardly: "Du Wenping! You are so brave!"
The chamberlains stood in a daze. From the moment the girl came in and spoke, they no longer knew what to do.
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Du Wenping's push made them even more stupid.
Du Wen glanced at Li Zhi indifferently, turned around and walked to the girl: "Miss Ah Li."
Xia Zhaoyi said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work these days."
Du Wenping gently raised his hand and walked outside.
After coming out, he was slightly surprised and looked at the crowd standing outside the hall.
Being used to seeing young girls walking alone, Du Wenping thought she was here alone this time, or with only a few subordinates.
Now there are people standing outside the hall. Yu Shiling and other ministers who have been missing for many days are there, and Zhuge Shan, who was involved in his father's injury, is also there. Those officials who have slept in the Zhengwen Hall all night and now have sore backs and necks are also there.
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Everyone stood outside silently, watching Yanguang Hall silently, and Du Wenping came out of the inner hall with Cai.
Du Wenping silently bowed to them and went to the soft couch in the corner to pack the medicine box, bottles and other items.
Li Ju withdrew his gaze from several doors in the inner hall and looked at the girl with disgust: "Du Wenping, is he yours?"
"I'm afraid you'll die suddenly," Xia Zhaoyi walked over and said calmly, "I told him that you can't die suddenly, you can't die in your sleep, and you can't be confused, confused, or crazy."
Li Ju's eyes widened: "So, he came to cure me!"
Several chamberlains stepped forward in vain, trying to stop her, but were forced back by a look from the girl.
How could the chamberlains really dare to stop it? There was such a big movement in the inner hall, but not a single forbidden soldier rushed in. It was not difficult for them to guess what was happening outside.
Xia Zhaoyi stopped three steps in front of Li Ju: "I asked Du Wenping to treat you because I want you to be conscious and clear-sighted. I want you to see what you have lost. If I kill you now, you will still be the emperor.
Body, that won’t work.”
It was clear that she was so thin that she could be described as slender. Under Li Ju's increasingly bloated body, she looked extremely thin. However, when she stopped like this, Li Ju uncontrollably took a step behind the dragon bed behind him.
"You can't do it," Li Ju said in a deep voice, "Even if I am controlled by you, I still have sons, and they will inherit my country and military power! No matter how capable you are, you cannot let your defeated generals
Destroy them in a short time!"
Xia Zhaoyi smiled, put the scabbard in his hand on Li Ju's shoulder, and said, "Get up."
Li Ju suddenly raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to grab the girl.
Xia Zhaoyi raised his left arm, and when the scabbard in his hand blocked his arm, it hit him in the face the next moment.
Li Jue's hand didn't even touch her, and there was a sharp pain in his cheek, which made him burst into tears.
He reluctantly went to catch her again, again.
The cold and powerful iron weapon with the withered pattern on the scabbard hit him unceremoniously on the bridge of his nose, causing pain that cut into his bones.
The scabbard pressed his shoulder again, and the girl said: "Get up."
Li Ju covered his mouth and nose, tears streaming down his face.
Suddenly, he cried harder, sobbing loudly, and his shoulders twitched, showing his age and fatigue.
"It's not true, this is not true, I am the king of a country, this is not true..."
Xia Zhaoyi looked at the servants in the room: "Can you all help me to escort Li Zhi out?"
The servants were frightened and kowtowed one after another.
Xia Zhaoyi said: "If we call in the soldiers from outside, I'm afraid we might get hurt in the chaos."
