When the rocks fell, Wei Jun and others disguised themselves as guards and were heading to Yanyu Tower.
According to the plan, someone would lure Mrs. Xiang to the Yanyu Building. Then they caught her by surprise, tied her up immediately, and quickly left through the back door.
When they pretended to inspect the Yanyu Tower, there was a sudden roar and the ground shook.
A group of thieves were stunned.
what happened?
Before they could figure it out, other guards hurriedly ran forward. When they passed by, a man who looked like a school captain shouted: "Which team are you from? Don't delay here, there are changes outside, quickly go to the front and take orders."
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The plan has not yet been implemented, and they cannot expose themselves. In desperation, they have no choice but to follow these guards out.
When they got to the front, they finally knew what had happened, and then the stables were flooded.
The garden was in chaos, so they carefully retreated to the back and gathered together to discuss.
"what to do?"
"Where are the colleagues from here, how can they steal our business?"
"They don't have to be colleagues, right?" Wei Jun said maliciously, "All the famous people in Hexing are here. How dare the remaining thieves touch the Prince of Hexing's palace?"
That's right. Shi Da wondered: "What is it if it's not a thief? Could it be..."
Seeing that he had thought about it, Wei Jun nodded: "Maybe it's the soldiers. We are in big trouble. Some people want to harm the Hexing Prince's Palace. No, maybe they want to harm the entire Zhongzhou family."
The thieves had goosebumps all over their bodies. Although each of them had a good reputation in the street, together they only dared to tie up a concubine from the palace. Now that they found out that they might be involved in a bloody power struggle, how could they not be afraid?
"Then we withdraw?"
When most of the people heard this, they immediately agreed. They were just greedy for money, not wanting to die.
"No!" The leader of the thieves was an old man who looked like a farmer. He was the one who called for this operation. At this time, he said with a fierce look in his eyes, "We have spent so much effort, now we have entered the tiger's den, and there is nothing."
Wouldn’t it be too much of a loss to do this?”
"Then what should we do? If the soldiers here are real soldiers, we can't defeat them!"
"What are you afraid of?" the old farmer yelled, "don't you think this is just an opportunity? If the two sides fight, it will definitely be a mess. Who can take care of us? Maybe we can make a big profit!"
That makes sense...
"I agree!" A bandit leader agreed, "We are originally doing the job of licking blood with the tip of a knife, but now that we are here, how can we be empty-handed? This is not a good sign."
Everyone hesitated when he said this. Every business has its own rules. The so-called thief does not make short work. Now that you have started work, you have to gain something, even if you follow the handkerchief, it still means something.
"Should we do it or not? If not, you can go on your own. Let's talk about it first. If we leave, we will break up. Brothers won't help you if something happens, and it's not your business to get rich."
The bandit leaders are in a dilemma. They have spent a lot of time on this deal, and they are not willing to leave like this. But they should stay, it looks really dangerous.
Before they could make a decision, shouts of death rang out again outside.
The thieves were so shocked that they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.
"What are you hiding behind?" They were really enemies on a narrow road. The captain saw them again and shouted, "Your Majesty has ordered us to go out to meet the enemy! If there is any cowardice, military law will be dealt with!"
Surrounded by royal guards, the number far outnumbered ours. The bandit leaders had no choice but to be dragged to the front line.
Everyone burst into tears. They were here to kidnap, not to fight!
Wei Jun burst out laughing and hurriedly suppressed it.
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Except for the close bodyguards of King Hexing, the rest of the bodyguards went to guard the garden gate.
The servants have also made arrangements, some will put out the fire, and the rest will guard the inner door.
King He Xing gave an order and the second door was closed tightly.
For some reason, when he heard the "bang" sound, his heart tightened and he had an inexplicable bad feeling.
He recalled the arrangement, and there should be nothing wrong with it. The guards guarded the perimeter, and there was a second layer of defense if it was breached. If thieves were allowed to attack in this way, it meant that there were forces in Hexing that he didn't know about.
King Hexing still has some confidence in this. Although the Chu family is not as good as Jianguo, Hexing is still the Hexing of the Chu family.
He looked up and saw that the Marquis of Jiading had already arranged a team. Several ladders were moved over and placed at the selected points. If any bandits broke through the perimeter and leaked in, they would fight back from above.
The palace has always been luxurious, and this garden is also well-built. The walls of the inner garden are high and thick, and the door panels are firmly pressed against it. If someone is defending, it will take a lot of time for outsiders to break in.
After thinking this, King He Xing calmed down a bit and finally was able to separate his mind.
"Where are the ladies?"
"Your Majesty!" Mrs. Qiao came hurriedly, "I am here."
Although she looked anxious, she remained calm and said: "The family members of each family have been arranged in the back hall. If it doesn't work, I will ask someone to lead them to the back door. The rest depends on luck. If there are not many thieves at the back door,
The servant girl can still resist a little, but if she doesn't, it will be her bad luck!"
King He Xing nodded happily. After all, he had been with him for twenty years, and at the critical moment, Mrs. Qiao was still reliable.
"Where's Xiang'er? You're not scared, are you?"
Mrs. Qiao was about to answer when a voice came from behind her.
"Your Majesty." Mrs. Xiang came out from behind, her expression panicked, her body trembling slightly. She grabbed Prince He Xing's sleeve in fear, but she forced herself to calm down, "I'm fine."
King Hexing felt relieved. When he asked this, he was really worried about Mrs. Xiang's safety, and he also doubted whether she would run away first when a disaster came. After all, he had forced this woman to come here. Although she has been docile recently, who knows?
Are your thoughts exposed at the critical moment?
Now that he saw Mrs. Xiang not only not running away, but also relying on him, he felt pity. He held her hand and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, it's just a little thief. You wait at the back, and he will be beaten back later."
Already."
Mrs. Xiang refused to let go, there were even tears in her eyes: "I want to stay with the prince."
She was originally a cold beauty, but she had never looked so coquettish in all the time she had been in the palace. King He Xing felt even more pity for her, thinking that it would be safer to have close guards by her side than to be separated, so he said: "Okay, okay, you can stay if you want."
Stay, I will definitely protect you."
Mrs. Xiang burst into tears and smiled: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
King He Xing raised his head and told Mrs. Qiao: "I'll leave the rest to you. Don't cause any trouble."
He was thinking about Mrs. Xiang wholeheartedly, but never asked him a question. Mrs. Qiao felt sad and could not help but reply: "Yes, I will do my best."
After saying that, she turned around and went back to the back hall.
After walking only a few steps, he suddenly heard a "whoosh" sound, and the Marquis of Jiading, who was standing on the ladder supervising the battle, fell down in response!
The organized masters were shocked and gathered around shouting: "Master Hou! Master Hou!"
Everyone took a closer look and saw that a very thin silver needle was inserted into the chest of Marquis Jiading. However, Marquis Jiading closed his eyes tightly and was unconscious.
After a brief silence, the atmosphere at the scene exploded.