Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

"Your Highness, there is a letter from the princess!"

The subordinates took down the homing pigeon that was flapping in the air and handed the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg to Xiahou Junze. Xiahou Junze couldn't wait to open his hand, looked at what was on the note, and made up his mind!

"Now, enter the palace immediately!"

With an order, the army went wild!

The dark crowd passed through the streets and alleys and poured into the palace gate like a tide!

Xiahou Junze rode a tall black horse and stood upright at the palace gate, "Open the door!"

The city gate was still closed, and there was no one even on the walls of the imperial city. Xiahou Junze took a look, raised his hand, and with a gesture, countless bright fireworks rose into the air, one after another, It bloomed.

Tonight, too many people have not slept.

Even those who fell asleep woke up from their sleep, but every household still closed the courtyard door tightly. No one dared to open the door to see what happened?

"Your Majesty, here we come!"

At the same time as the fireworks were rising, Jin Yiwei quickly passed the latest news to Shen Xian. Shen Xian had a quiet look on his face, "He really couldn't bear it anymore."

"The throne is too tempting, there is nothing we can do about it!"

Ye Qingmei smiled faintly, some people are so keen on power, even if they know that this may be a game, they can step into it without hesitation.

Xiahou Junze knew that the two brothers above him had extraordinary abilities.

But now, he must take the wrong path to succeed.

There was no one at the imperial city gate. Xiahou Junze's heart was shocked. He was also afraid that this was a trap!

A certain death situation.

If not, how could the imperial city be empty!

But now that he has come to this point, he can only gamble! Bet that he will be the victor this time.

"Bumping the door..."

The big wooden pile held by four people was lifted up by nearly fifty people and slammed into the city gate lined with copper nails. The heavy thumping sound, one after another, each time, hit everyone's hearts, like the god of death. Step by step, approaching step by step.

After an unknown number of knocks, the door to the imperial city was finally knocked open!

After the city gate opened, there was nothing behind it, no people, no weapons, and no...

This is like Zhuge Liang's empty city strategy.

Xiahou Junze clamped the horse's belly firmly and galloped into the imperial city. It was as if there was a golden chair in front of him, waving to him with a smile. He must, now, immediately!

A small group of people also followed in!

When Xiahou Junze's main force entered the palace, more than twenty fireballs were suddenly thrown down on the imperial city. The burning fireballs all rolled onto those people, who screamed in pain.

The soldiers were in chaos. Taking advantage of this chaos, the gate of the imperial city was closed again!

The moment the imperial city gate closed, Xiahou Junze knew that he was finished!

It’s really over!

This is a game! A game that was carefully set for him. So, besides her, who else is the person who set up the game?

Ye Qingmei, do you hate me so much?

But at this time, he still cared about so much. He grew up in the palace and was once an unpopular prince. There was no one around him. The palace was as familiar to him as his own backyard, every brick and tile. Every grass is so familiar.

When they arrived at Fufang Hall, Xiahou Junze got off his horse.

"See the Fourth Prince!"

Xiahou Junze nodded and hurried in. Except for Concubine Fang, who was frowning, there was no one else in the room.