The Empress’ Livestream

963 Chapter 963

The night was low, and the breeze of the grassland brought the temperature of cold and bones, like a fine knife on the face.

The atmosphere tonight seemed extraordinarily dignified, and almost every patrolling guard was tense.

At three o'clock, the guard of the imperial court changed his shift again, but this time he changed his face.

The four princes were all armored, with swords hanging around their waists.

His appearance followed the King of the Northern Territory, so he was dressed up, looking at the majestic, like a lion visiting the territory.

"Has everything been arranged?" He asked his henchman again, tirelessly, "what time is it now?"

He said to his confidante, "As soon as midnight, there is a quarter of an hour before His Highness Nine has agreed to do it."

"A quarter of an hour?"

The four princes felt like years, and seeing that many years of vows were about to be reached, he could not wait for half a quarter of an hour.

"Go look around and make sure you're foolproof."

He paced back and forth, seeming to remember something, and called the subordinate who had just turned back, "What about Mr. Sun?"

At such an important moment, he hopes that someone will witness with him, and if Sun Wen is here, he can feel more at ease.

The conspirator who played with North Xinjiang's political situation in the hands of the four princes tossed the North Xinjiang wise man a few streets.

He said, "Mr. Sun claims to be old, can't see blood, and has gone back."

After listening to the four princes, he twitched at the corners of his mouth and could not take Sun Wen.

He forgot that Sun Wen was a cowardly literati who could not raise his hands and shoulders.

If a **** battle breaks out later, no one can guarantee his safety if one of the writers stays here.

"Let him go."

Anyway, the overall situation has been set, and Sun Wen is not there, and the impact is not great.

The four princes were suspicious, couldn't help but glance at the king's tent, and saw the king of northern Xinjiang on the couch before reassuring.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally it was the appointed time, and the four princes' heart beat like a drum, becoming more and more nervous.

however--

Why is nobody?

Several confidantes reported one after another, and each level was their own. They did not see the old nine at all. What happened?

"... this old man, did he have too much fun with his wife to delay time?"

The four princes muttered in private, dare not slack off, he ordered his people to keep the various levels, not to be taken lightly.

After the agreed time, those who were originally highly stressed slowly feel sick.

The four princes' fists tightened and loosened, and loosened and tightened, and finally couldn't help but want to get up.

He hadn't walked two steps, and he heard the sound of shouting faintly in his ear, his eyes widened with joy.

However, the smile on his face had not faded, dozens of subordinates rushed in with blood, and the leader was his confidant.

"Four Highnesses-we have a plan-go!"

The words of the confidant made the four princes feel awkward, and the ominous foreboding filled.

"Wait--what do you mean?" The four princes supported his confidant subconsciously. The characteristic rattan armor on the other side was cut with a long wound by the sharp blade. It's called 'We're in charge'-"

He raised his hands and tied his waist with a cloth strip to stop the wound, and the guards rushing in from outside guarded the four princes firmly.

The subordinates were about to explain that the shouts were getting closer and closer, and the four princes saw their carefully-guarded private soldiers failing.

Throw away several corpses as you retreat.

The enemies from outside were menacing, and the four princes could only lead people and fight and retreat, forcing them near the king's tent.

The prince's confidant was a man from northern Xinjiang. His face had been stained with blood, his eyes were reddish, and he was about to cry.

"His Royal Highness, there is nothing to force the palace-we have been accounted for-"

Even a stupid man can see that something is wrong, let alone the four princes are not stupid people at all.

"There is no pressure on the palace-if no one forces it-"

If Lao Jiu didn't force the palace, then he used his right to open the guard of the king's account and replaced his own behavior, wouldn't it--

After a fierce battle, the four princes lost more than a thousand of their elites, and the rest were defeated.

Seeing that they would be forced into the king's tent, suddenly hundreds of swordsmen rushed out of the king's tent and coordinated with the chase to stop them straight.

The hearts of the four princes turned quickly, and he faintly guessed something, and his teeth crunched.

He got the trick of the old nine!

Seeing that the people around him died one by one, the enemies grew more and more, the closer they got, the four princes were unable to return to heaven.

"Four brother, I didn't expect you to make such a disgusting move to force your uncle Gong!"

The killing shouts gradually reduced, and the surrounding was full of corpses and broken limbs. The blood made the land muddy, and the **** smell was inseparable in the air. The four princes stared in a certain direction, the crowd surrounding them separated, and a familiar figure came.

"The one who forced the father-in-law was obviously you!"

The four princes clenched their back molars angrily, angrily.

"Brother Si, this is the case now. Do you still want to open your eyes and talk nonsense?"

The nine princes gave a scornful laugh, one by one, standing behind him, looking at the four princes with complex eyes.

Some were disappointed, some were angry, some were indifferent, some were shocked ... but no one trusted him.

"You exchanged the guards near your father's king's tent, secretly replaced your own people, and you also wore armor and a sword, dare to say that you didn't rebel?" Nine Prince sneered. I thought the fourth brother actually did this. So many people saw with their own eyes, what else could the fourth brother have to argue with? If the younger brother didn't come early, the fourth brother would have forced the father Wang to make you Chu Chu?

The four princes were all cold.

Nine princes said again, "If the fourth brother doesn't have any antipathy, why do people who see the younger brother kill them?"

The four princes pouted, "Gu received the news that you were going to force his uncle Gong, and specially arranged for human interception in advance ..."

The nine princes laughed and laughed in tears, and other northern Xinjiang ministers couldn't bear to look away.

They don't know if the nine princes have any intentions, but they see evidence that the four princes are going to force their uncle Gong.

Now being caught, he didn't even think about repentance, but instead found such a lame excuse for sophistry.

Nine princes sneered, "Four brother, you can't do this to scorn your brother, either-you still have to sit in front of your father and say!"

The four princes looked like they were falling into an ice cellar, and they looked with a little horror at the eyes of the nine princes, as if they didn't know the younger brother.

"Fourth Brother--"

The nine princes approached the four princes, the others were already subdued, and the four princes were also tied into mules.

"Oh!" The four princes spit on his face.

"Four brothers--don't be mad." Nine prince raised his hand with a temper, wiped the saliva, paste it on the face of the four prince intact, deformed his features, and squeezed the other's chin with his other hand, sneerfully "You know how you lost?"

The four princes opened their eyes narrowly.

"Because, who made the fourth brother treat his younger brother's concubine as his own aides."

Sun Wen?

"Sun Wen is yours?"

"Otherwise? My good brother, thank you for your hard work and help my brother remove so many stumbling blocks."

Sun Zai said: → _ → Lan Lan Sun smashed, grandpa is here.

(End of this chapter)