825 fierce battle, all loyalty is only betrayed at the last moment
As soon as Feng Qingchen woke up, Uncle Nine Emperors knew about it, including Feng Qingchen's cute expression after hearing about it in the study.
Without thinking, Uncle Nine Emperors knew that Feng Qingchen must have thought too much, and that he was going to very unhealthy places, not you.
He asked Feng Qingchen to come to the study to discuss things. A lot of things happened last night, and he needed to tell Feng Qingchen about these things.
Last night, people from all sides in the imperial city came out and fought in chaos, but in the end they all ended up injured. Even to the end, no one could stand up.
The carriage stopped alone among the corpses. Anyone who wanted to kill Sun Sixing, or who wanted to save Sun Sixing, as long as he was still alive and not completely dead, stared at the carriage.
They fought all night for this carriage, sacrificing dozens of lives, but in the end they couldn't even get close, and they couldn't make sure there was anyone inside the carriage.
Is this a waste of time?
They struggled and tried hard. Although they still had breath, they could not get up. Just when these dying people were about to give up, a dark figure crawled out from the pile of corpses and staggered towards the carriage.
"Ding Mao, you're still alive. It's so good. A fire will burn the people inside." A man spoke weakly in the pile of blood. The joy in his voice made others want to tear him apart.
Those who want Sun Si to be dead must be the emperor's men.
"Humph..." Ding Mao laughed sinisterly. He was stabbed in the back and thigh. The blood was flowing all the time. He was just holding on. With every step he took, the blood on his body flowed faster. Ding
But Mao didn't care. He took off the black scarf covering his face, tied it to the injured area, and stumbled towards the carriage.
Ding Mao stepped forward, lifted the curtain, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw someone inside. As for whether the person in the carriage was Sun Sixing, Ding Mao didn't know.
He had never seen Sun Sixing, and even if he had, he couldn't tell because it was too dark, but according to their judgment, the person in the carriage must be Sun Sixing.
"Burn, it's burning." The secret guard of the palace urged urgently. The task assigned by the emperor must be completed even if it means death.
What is surprising is that Ding Mao did not act like burning the carriage. Instead, he leaned on the carriage and took a breath. After his breathing stabilized, he took out a pill and put it into his mouth, adjusting his breath slightly.
Ding Mao stepped forward and dragged the people out of the carriage.
"Ding Mao, what are you doing?" The secret guard of the palace dragged his breath and crawled towards the carriage. He couldn't believe that his former partner had betrayed his master.
"What are you doing? Didn't you see it? He can't die." Ding Mao, who had never spoken, had a sarcastic voice when he spoke.
"You, back, master." The man had only one breath left, but when he saw this, he was so angry that he vomited blood, tilted his neck, and passed out.
"Haha, I betrayed my master. I have never betrayed my master." His master was never the emperor.
Ding Mao's face showed a stern look, and he clenched his teeth and carried Sun Sixing on his back. But as soon as he took two steps, he was blocked by a bright sword in front of him.
Ding Mao was stunned for a moment and slowly raised his eyes. When he saw the person coming, the color on his face was gone: "Da, Da, Sir..."
How could this happen? Didn't your Excellency die in the melee?
Ding Mao's face was as white as paper. He searched around the pile of dead people with his eyes, but found that there were too many dead people and it was dark. He couldn't tell who was who.
"You have no right to call me sir, you are a spy." Fu Lin did not hesitate and chopped off Ding Mao with one knife. As for what Ding Mao carried out of the carriage, Fu Lin did not even look at it from beginning to end.
They are just irrelevant people. Only this group of pigs would believe that Sun Sixing would be in this carriage.
Fu Lin glanced at Ding Mao with disdain. He had worked hard to lurk for most of his life and was exposed for the sake of a substitute. He wondered if Ding Mao's master would be so angry that he would vomit blood when he found out.
Fu Lin raised his lips and smiled. He looked for the secret guard who had just spoken among the corpses to make sure he was still breathing. Fu Lin stuffed a pill into his mouth. This pill could keep him alive for another two hours.
This time was enough for him to return to the palace and tell the emperor that Ding Mao was a traitor.
As for the mission?
As long as Sun Sixing does not return to the imperial city to harm the emperor, the mission will be considered a success.
Fu Lin carried someone on his back, and he was still moving very fast, and soon disappeared into the night. Zuo An hid in the darkness, watching Fu Lin leave, shaking his head in confusion.
That man was very strong. He had obviously discovered me, but why he didn't say anything was strange.
Zuo An is a simple man who doesn't think about things he can't understand. All he has to do is send Sun Sixing to Xuanyi Valley and then come back to get his reward.
Zuo An led another team and embarked on the journey again. After this battle, they will be safe for a long time. Even if they encounter a few people looking for trouble, they don't have to worry. With Zuo An here, Sun Sixing will be safe.
Don't worry about your safety.
The fight outside the city last night couldn't be concealed. After Zhai Dongming reported it as a fight in the rivers and lakes, the emperor approved it and didn't even need to investigate.
Check, check what, those people are all dead soldiers, there are no marks on their bodies, there is no way to find out, the emperor is not willing to take action on such a trivial matter, as long as Sun Sixing does not come out to harm him, that will be fine, he is very busy now
Worried.
He admitted that there were spies in the blood-clothed guards, but there were spies among the secret guards. This was something the emperor could never allow. The secret guards were related to his safety.
This time, not only the blood-clad guards but also the imperial palace faced a bloodbath.
Anything that threatens the emperor's safety is no small matter, and Fu Lin once again made great achievements.
After Feng Qingchen came to the study, Uncle Jiuhuang didn't say much. He just served her food considerately. After the two of them finished eating, Uncle Jiuhuang told her what happened outside the city last night and what happened during the day.
Everything was told to Feng Qingchen one by one, so that Feng Qingchen could feel at ease and let Feng Qingchen understand the current situation.
"The secret guards around the emperor all have spies, but the emperor never discovered it. Those people are really powerful." Feng Qingchen said leisurely while holding tea.
In fact, she wanted to say that Fu Lin, a magician, was so lucky that anything good could happen to him. Now the emperor trusted him even more.
"It's normal for the emperor not to doubt the secret guards. The selection of secret guards is very strict. The identity of the secret guard can definitely pass the test, and he has always been loyal to the emperor before this. How could the emperor doubt it?" The Nine Emperors Uncle raised his eyebrows.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qingchen's focus would be on the secret guards.
"Can't you trust the people carefully selected by the emperor? The people around me? Could they be spies who hide well?" Feng Qingchen became worried again.
Her side is always tight on the outside and loose on the inside. If there is a spy around her, and she is stabbed with a backhand, she probably won't even have the strength to fight back.
It turned out that Feng Qingchen was worried about this. Uncle Jiuhuang said: "It is useless to worry about these things. Qingchen, I am not sure whether there are spies around you, but I can tell you for sure that that person did not betray you.
Before, you would never know that person was a spy. Because before he betrayed, he would be absolutely loyal to you and only consider you, and all his loyalty was only for betrayal at the last moment."
The only one you can trust in this world is yourself!
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