Mingxiao felt something was wrong, raised her head and looked around, and was suddenly shocked: "What is this?"
In his field of vision, wisps of black air floated in the Xianming Palace.
This black air is very light and fine, but it permeates the entire hall.
Miss Ling also noticed it and couldn't help but frown.
"It's the breath of those bronze men, but the bronze men are not here."
Then they discovered the source of these black gases——
"His Majesty?"
Emperor Tiancheng was hiding behind and became panicked when they saw him: "What's wrong? What's wrong with me?"
Mingxiao stepped forward to expel the black energy from his body, but when a talisman struck down, Emperor Tiancheng had no reaction at all. Instead, he himself was knocked back a step.
"how so?"
"It seems that you don't even know what you are loyal to!" Mingwei turned the flute in his hand and looked at their expressions without sadness or joy, "I thought the star officials were so powerful, but I am really disappointed!
"
"What on earth is this?" Mingxiao asked, "Why can you drive it?"
"I can control it, but you can't." Ming asked him with a smile, "Are you starting to doubt yourself? It seems that you have not received the true inheritance of a life master!"
"You..." Mingxiao's face turned pale.
Mingwei didn't want to get entangled with him anymore, so she put the flute to her lips again and blew out the sound.
"Woo..."
The black air swirled, forming a vortex, rolling over layer by layer, sweeping away the surrounding stars, and no one could get close.
Mingwei stopped playing, took out the four identity tokens of Xingxiu, and threw them away with a look of contempt: "It took me so long to keep them, I thought there was some mystery, but it turns out it's nothing more than this, and I'm giving it back to you!"
By now, the trap they had set had failed.
"You guys come up! Why don't you come up? Aren't you going to kill them?" Emperor Tiancheng was still shouting.
Neither Mingxiao nor Miss Ling moved.
The stars under their hands do not move.
Emperor Tiancheng was so angry that he pointed at Tang Shao and shouted: "Don't be complacent, even if you leave the Xianming Palace, there are many imperial troops outside. Can you fight against ten or twenty, or hundreds or thousands?"
Just after he finished speaking, a guard outside came to report tremblingly: "Your Majesty! The commander of the Yinlong Guard, the commander of the Zhongwu Army, and the commander of the Dingyuan Army... are asking for an audience outside Chengtian Gate."
"What?" Emperor Tiancheng stood up suddenly.
The guards just reported that there are more than a dozen actual generals. What do these people want to do when they unite to ask for an audience?
Tang Shao said calmly: "Your Majesty, it seems that they are not very satisfied with your recent actions!"
Emperor Tiancheng gritted his teeth: "It's your Tang family's fault!"
Tang Shao replied disdainfully: "Then do you see me or not?"
Where is the question of whether to see him? When these people say they want to see him, do they really want to see him? To put it bluntly, they united to force him to release him!
He really didn't expect that even though Tang Jing was dead, the Tang family could still command so many people.
This is a clear slap in the face of the emperor!
But if he doesn't agree...
Emperor Tiancheng turned his attention to Mingxiao and Miss Ling.
Unfortunately, he was disappointed. Neither of these two people responded to him.
Hehe, I usually speak nicely, but at such a critical moment, it is of no use.
Emperor Tiancheng was extremely disappointed, but the guard was still asking: "Your Majesty, look at this..."
Emperor Tiancheng gritted his teeth and turned his head: "What else can you say? Let him go!"
Emperor Tiancheng who said these words was overwhelmed by deep discouragement.
Even though he still failed to kill Tang Shao, those generals also made him realize how deep the foundation of the Tang family was and how difficult it was to regain the imperial power.
But he forgot that not long ago, he didn't even dare to think about this matter.
But now, Tang Jing, the Duke of Dai who kept him awake, is dead, the palace has returned to his hands, and many aristocratic families have even surrendered.
Tang Shao raised the corners of his lips and saluted him politely: "I, Tang Shao, please retire!"
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In front of Chengtian Gate, Mingwei stopped.
"Second Young Master, I will send you here."
Tang Shao turned around and looked at her: "Aren't you going out?"
Ming smiled and said, "If I go out, can I still leave?"
Tang Shao did not respond.
This is a problem that both parties are well aware of.
"When I came to Nanchu, I imagined what you were like," she said. "Later I discovered that you are better than I imagined. It's just a pity..."
It's a pity that we still have to be enemies.
Tang Shao suddenly remembered the fireworks blooming over the Tang Mansion on the day they first met.
This acquaintance was like those fireworks to him.
It's as beautiful as a dream, but fleeting.
Tang Shao turned around and asked, "He's here to pick you up, right?"
It was not stated clearly, but both parties knew who they were referring to.
Mingwei nodded.
"You have traveled thousands of miles and sneaked into an enemy country, but I still have to take you back. I can only congratulate you, Miss Mingqi."
"Thank you." Mingwei paused and then said, "I hope we don't have to meet again, although... we may very well meet again."
Tang Shao nodded: "I hope so too."
If we meet again, we will be enemies.
The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable.
If the world is unified, one country will perish.
Mingwei didn't say anything more, turned around and walked in the other direction.
That's where she made an appointment.
Until her figure disappeared, Taoist Master Jin still couldn't believe it: "Did you really let her go?"
"Otherwise?" Tang Shao said softly, "Can we still kidnap her back?"
What kind of natal Gu is just to give everyone an excuse to go together.
Shi Qing's poison couldn't control her, but Wen Xiuyi's poison could?
Everyone has seen the strength she showed in Xianming Hall just now. Will Xiuyi be her opponent?
"Tang Er, Taoist master, I'm sorry for you!" Taoist priest Jin sighed, "I didn't expect that she would really go back to Northern Qi, and I would make you miss her for nothing."
"What silly words are the Taoist talking about?" Tang Shao looked away, "Can it be that if you say a few words, your dislike will turn into your liking? No one can make the final decision on this kind of thing. You can only follow your own heart."
He was moved by his own heart and had nothing to do with anyone else.
"Besides..." the deep voice suddenly turned cold, "Who said she would be able to leave?"
Taoist priest Jin was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"
Tang Shao walked towards Chengtian Gate and said calmly and indifferently: "You don't think that my father's death is just over, do you? She is using us to attack here and there to save people, aren't we using her to get rid of her whole body from here?
And retreat? Now that the show is over, we can pick up the old grudges. His Highness the King of Yue will definitely come to help her, right?"
Taoist Master Jin's hair stood up when he heard this. He shouted from behind: "Tang Er, don't you like her? You actually plan to kill her?"
Tang Shao turned the ring on his hand and said softly: "Has the Taoist Master forgotten what Miss Ling said? There are two different things between liking someone and killing her. We are the same people." (To be continued)