The palace was still brightly lit under the night, and teams of imperial guards patrolled each other, keeping the palace airtight.
In the bedroom.
There were two stacks of memorials on the desk, and Zhou Yuniang was sitting behind the desk, concentrating on reviewing.
Chenyu was with him: "Empress, it's already midnight. Do you think they will really come tonight?"
"I don't know, their actions this time are very secretive. The news we received is that they will take action within three days, but the people below did not find out which day they were."
Zhou Yuniang put down her brush and stretched her waist gently.
"Hey, those people have been silent for a day."
Chen Yu said with some resentment: "First the fifth prince, then the sixth prince, then the third prince and the eighth prince. Now even the second prince has taken action. Do they have to kill you?"
Since Sima Hongyi ascended the throne and Zhou Yuniang intervened in the government affairs, the assassination of her in the court never stopped.
Most of the main messengers behind the assassination were from the royal Sima family.
After all, ministers may not care who is in power.
No matter who has the final say in this court, there is no essential difference between them who should be officials and who should do things.
But the royal family cannot do it.
This world belongs to their Sima family, how could it be the turn of a woman surnamed from another?
Since Sima Hongyi, a foolish monarch, cannot become an emperor, he should be replaced by another Sima family royal family member.
Zhou Yuniang smiled: "Of course, people from the Sima family cannot be willing to be a foreigner and ride on their heads, so it is normal to kill me."
"I just don't know, what kind of masters they invited this time? Haha, we have never been full in the past, so we are so tolerant of them."
"But this time, it's their last chance. If I can't kill me, I will attack them."
Zhou Yuniang's eyes gradually became cold: "Shenyu, are our people ready?"
"It's ready. As long as we deal with this assassination, our people will launch a counterattack. At that time, some people should pay the price."
Chenyu also said coldly.
Suddenly, Zhou Yuniang looked out the window: "Haha, it seems that there is no need to wait any longer, they are already here."
Before she finished speaking, hundreds of masked men in black suddenly appeared on the roofs of the main halls in various parts of the palace.
"I actually used hundreds of innate warriors, dozens of masters, and the second prince... Oh no, now he is King Yu, and he is really willing to spend a lot of money."
"But these people alone can't kill me."
Zhou Yuniang raised her hand and said, "Let our people do it. These people are not the main force in assassination today. Please force out their trump card as soon as possible."
"Yes, Empress."
The sinking fish waved to the darkness outside the window.
The next moment, thousands of figures rushed out from all over the palace, directly stopping all the masked men in black.
The two sides fought fiercely in the palace, and the majestic true energy was stirring everywhere, with a huge momentum.
Seeing the masked men in black, they were beaten back step by step.
Suddenly, a figure appeared at the door of the bedroom.
It was a gray-haired old man with cold eyes and he pushed open the door of the bedroom.
"Empress, please come and die!" The white-haired old man spoke in a cold tone.
"It's actually Kaishan Hou who ranks fourth on the Heavenly List. I didn't expect that you, a martial saint, were also invited by King Yu?"
Zhou Yuniang said calmly.
"There is no way, the price given by King Yu is high enough, so I can't help but be moved."
The white-haired old man walked into the bedroom and walked towards Zhou Yuniang step by step.
But facing the powerful Martial Saint, Zhou Yuniang was not nervous at all, but just smiled lightly and said, "Kaishan Hou, do you think you can kill this palace today?"
"Haha, I think my cultivation is much higher than that of the Empress. If you want to kill the Empress, you should be able to get it right."
"Is that true? But I don't think so."
Suddenly, the white-haired old man stopped and said coldly: "General Qikilling, I didn't expect you to surrender to the queen. It seems that I have miscalculated."
I saw that at some point a black-haired middle-aged man was already standing at the door of the bedroom.
Although the middle-aged black hair is farther away from Zhou Yuniang than the old man with white hair.
Once the old man with white hair kills Zhou Yuniang, the middle-aged man with black hair will not have time to save people.
But at this moment, the white-haired old man dared not take action.
Because he knew very well that he could indeed kill Zhou Yuniang, but at the same time, it would definitely cause emptiness behind his defense.
In that case, the black-haired middle-aged man would also kill him at the same time.
"You have no chance, come out and let me be ranked fifth on the Tianlist, and you will be ranked fourth on the Tianlist, so you will see if your name is not worthy of your reputation?"
The black-haired middle-aged man said coldly.
"Okay, then let me praise you."
The old man with white hair turned around without hesitation and directly rushed towards the middle-aged man with black hair.
Suddenly, two powerful martial saints also started a fierce battle on the roof of the palace.
Shen Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, General Qikill arrived in time, otherwise we would really not be able to stop Kaishan Hou."
"Empress, we have all stopped the other party's killer. Today's assassination has been considered defeated, right?"
"not necessarily."
Zhou Yuniang frowned: "I always feel that today's assassination is a bit too easy to deal with. King Yu knew that the palace was very strict, so why did he send only these masters?"
"Are there fewer these experts?" Shen Yu was surprised.
"You don't understand what I mean. Let's say that, will you plan an assassination that is destined to fail?"
Zhou Yuniang shook her head and said, "This matter is not over today. Either King Yu's assassination is just a cover. He is attacking the world. His real target is not me, or he still has masters. "
"There are other masters, who is it? Is Qingyu Sword ranked third on the Tianlist?"
Shen Yu guessed.
"I'm afraid it's not Qingyu Sword, but I hope I guessed it wrong."
Zhou Yuniang's face was solemn.
At this moment, a depressing aura that penetrated the hearts of the people filled the entire palace, as if the sky was about to collapse.
The masters who were fighting on both sides stopped fighting almost at the same time.
Unconsciously, everyone looked at the roof opposite the Queen's bedroom.
There, an old man appeared there for no reason, holding a long sword in his hand.
"It's actually a sword fool?"
Shen Yu changed his color in shock: "How could this happen? What a sword cynic? How could King Yu invite him over?"
"Maybe, there is something between King Yu and Jian Chi who we don't know about."
"Then what should we do? Empress, the only one who can fight against the sword crazy in the world is that Mr. Chu Ying, but he is not in the palace. What should we do?"
"If Jian Chi attacks you, you may be in great danger today. Damn, how could Jian Chi help King Yu do things?"
Chen Yu was anxious and clenched his fists and was at a loss.
Zhou Yuniang narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Don't panic, go and bring the wide-back heavy sword in the house."
"Yes, Empress."
Shenyu did not dare to neglect, so he immediately went back to the house to get the sword.