In the evening, when the banquet ended, Sun Yue was already in a daze. She hugged Zhao Tingmei and hugged her waist, shaking and twisting, and then left the door without waiting for the end of the banquet. Of course, no one was unhappy about the two of them being rude. Before leaving, Zhao Tingmei touched several palace maids with scattered hands. Sun Yue was so excited that he was led by him, so he reached out to touch a few.

Well, it's quite soft. After all, the young girl feels better. Murong Yan's is already a little drooping.

Two drunkards, looking at the stars in the sky, laughing stupidly, singing, and dancing. I know how they walked out of the Zhuque Gate, were pulled by their respective servants, and forced them to go back to their homes.

As soon as he turned around, Zhao Tingmei clenched her finger into her throat, vomited with a wow sound, and when she raised her head, the drunkenness in her eyes disappeared without a trace.

It's three o'clock in the middle of the night.

The streets were quiet and even mosquitoes were not clamoring, but the lights were brightly lit in the palace of King Wei.

The powerful generals in the army, led by Hu Yanzan, stood respectfully in the hall and bowed.

However, Zhao Tingmei was also very handsome, pressing the sword in her hand, and still wearing his big cloak of more than two meters long behind her, and smiled and said, "Everyone, is the banquet in the palace delicious?"

The soldiers drank together: "It's delicious!"

"Are you full?"

"Full."

"When you are full, just do things."

"I wish to die for Your Highness!"

After saying that, Hu Yanzan personally pushed open the gate of the royal palace, and the other powerful generals also separated from each other, allowing Zhao Tingmei to walk by calmly, but saw that there were rows of warriors kneeling neatly in his large courtyard.

If you know the knowledge, you will understand that the generals who went to the palace for a banquet this time have all come. In other words, all the grassroots generals who went to the northwest this time are here. As for ordinary soldiers, they received Zhao Dezhao's commendation and lectures today and are resting in the city.

"After today, beauty should share wealth and honor with you!"

"Swear to die for Your Highness!"

"Swear to die for Your Highness!"

"Swear to die for Your Highness!"

With a bang, Zhao Tingmei pulled out the sword from her waist: "Everyone goes to the camp to wake up the troops and follow me to the palace!"

With a rush, the soldiers in the yard scattered in all directions.

Zhao Tingmei, with senior generals such as Hu Yanzan, Zhang Duo, and Wang Chao, and then slowly walked towards Da Nei. When she reached the place, more than 10,000 troops had already gathered and waited for him.

The palace gate is open.

Hu Yanzan personally led his personal soldiers to form a shield wall, protecting Zhao Tingmei and walked slowly in. Along the way, he arrived at the middle gate without any obstacles.

On the middle gate tower, Linlin was defending her with strict defense, but the leader was an acquaintance, Cao Jun.

This is the last defense of the inner palace squad, the palace.

I saw Cao Jun standing on the wall, looking at the army that seemed to suddenly appear with disbelief, and could not believe his eyes for a long time.

The battle is tense and the war is about to break out.

Zhao Tingmei smiled and pushed open the shield wall and shouted upstairs: "Is it Brother Jun? Is it Jun? Why are you doing on the city tower if you don't sleep at night?"

Cao Jun's eyes were filled with tears, and the tiger roared: "I am the ward on the inner palace squad. It is my duty to surround the official family. What do you think I am doing here? It's you!! What's your intention to lead troops into the palace in the middle of the night!"

Zhao Tingmei looked back at her army in a slutty way, and then smiled and said, "Can't you tell me this? I'm rebelling."

"You...you...you really want to rebel?"

"Yes, what's wrong? I gave up Zhao'er's throne back then. Now I want to take it back. Isn't this a normal thing? Brother Jun, give me a way. I'll come back to chat with you after I finish the business. OK?"

Cao Jun roared in anger: "Fart! It is my duty to protect the official family!"

Zhao Tingmei also yelled: "Sun Yue asked you to be this Dugu, isn't you really protecting the official?"

"I……"

"Brother Jun, I am now strong and powerful. If you really fight, you will definitely not be my opponent. If you kill the emperor, there is nothing between Brother Yue and me, but if you hurt you, we brothers will do the end. If you stop me, you will force Brother Yue to start a war with me!"

"I……"

Cao Jun was really confused. To be honest, although he was brave enough to fight, his mind was actually quite average. He was 70% relying on Sun Yue's nepotism. At this moment, he almost lost his judgment.

"Brother Jun, Sun Yue and I are brothers, and I and you are brothers, we have grown up together. Do you really want to meet me today? Are you really willing to meet me for Zhao Zhaoer and me, brother!"

Seeing that Cao Jun did not speak, Zhao Tingmei smiled slightly, and it was already Zhizhu who was holding it. He knew Cao Jun so well that he simply abandoned the protection of the shield formation and walked over, shouting: "If Brother Jun really wants to die for the foolish emperor, he will ignore the brotherhood of you and me for twenty years, ignore the brotherhood of me and Yue Ge'er, and ignore the overall situation of the world, then use the bow in your hand to shoot at me!"

Still no movement.

Zhao Tingmei smiled even happier, turned around and ordered Hu Yan to praise: "Don't worry about the defenders, just hit the door."

"this……"

"Crash, it's all right."

Hu Yanzan was skeptical, but he still arranged for the soldiers to hit him. Sure enough, there were no arrows on the city tower.

Soon, the city gate broke open.

Zhao Tingmei bowed to the top and said, "Brother Jun, thank you. I'll treat you to a drink later."

Cao Jun had already fallen to the top of the city and started to cry. He didn't know why he cried or what he cried. It was said that he and Zhao Dezhao had no kindness, but he was just sad and sad.

Saying it out both ends.

At this time, Zhao Dezhao naturally woke up long ago. When he heard that someone was sieging the city, he was so scared that he was so frightened that he was so sad that he was in a bad mood. The first reaction in his mind was that Sun Yue forced the palace to force the palace. He quickly shouted and ordered: "Hurry! Hurry! Sun Yue is going to rebel! Sun Yue rebel! Go and ask Uncle Third to save me! Go and ask Uncle Third to save me!"

Wang Jien said calmly: "Master, the person who came from outside is His Highness the King of Wei. As for King Guangyang... Maybe he is still asleep."

"What?"

Zhao Dezhao was shocked and felt like a bolt from the blue.

"Uncle San... is it... is it... the third uncle who rebels me? How is this possible? What should I do? What should I do? Who will save me? Hurry up, let the Zhuangwei Department gather to protect me, and then send someone to break through and transfer the new army!"

"Back to the master, the people from the Zhuangwei Department are lined up outside."

Zhao Dezhao breathed a little relieved when he heard this, but immediately changed his words: "No, Uncle San is full of powerful players on the battlefield of alcohol. You can't stop it at all. I should run away. Yes, I should run away first. Wang Jien, please serve me to change my clothes and run over the wall first!"

Wang Jien seemed to be calmer and said with a smile: "What the master said is that the Emperor's Martial Arts Department is not at the same level as the King of Wei's men and cannot be blocked at all. Therefore, the formation we have arranged is not to block him, but to stop you and escape."

After brushing it, Zhao Dezhao's face turned pale.

"You... are you his person?"

"yes."

"when?"

“It’s always been.”
Chapter completed!