The second watch has passed earlier, and the third watch is coming.

There was still singing and dancing in Wangjiang Tower, and half of the dignitaries in Jinling City had gradually forgotten the purpose of their visit. They thought it was a sorority for Jinling's upper class, and they were already immersed in this kind of drinking, drinking, and beauties.

I feel like a waiter.

In an elegant room on the third floor of Wangjiang Building, there was still the sound of rushing pipa music. A slim beauty was sitting in front of the candlelight, holding the pipa in her arms, playing with her head turned.

The candlelight shines on her long hair like a brown waterfall, adding to her peerless beauty.

A man in a purple gown stood quietly on the railing. He had maintained this posture for a long time. At this moment, his eyes finally lit up.

Following his gaze, there seemed to be a faint glow rising from the south gate of Jinling, a bright red glow that was like blood and was constantly trembling due to the burning flames.

"Here we come." Li Yi smiled.

…

The guard at the city gate frowned. He had heard of the Tianwei Army, but why did the heroic cavalry battalion come to Jinling?

"What are you doing in Jinling?" the guard said loudly, frowning.

Wang Yupeng laughed loudly and responded: "I came to Jinling on important matters by order of the Imperial Envoy."

"Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy?" The guard was startled. He guarded this section of the city gate every day, but he had never heard of any Imperial Envoy. However, the group of knights below did not look like they were fake...

"It's the Imperial Envoy." Suddenly, a steady voice came from behind him.

This guard general has long been familiar with dozens of his soldiers, but at first glance, he heard this voice, but he had never heard it before!

Could it be that someone could be behind him without him knowing?

"Who are you!" He was startled, immediately pulled out the knife and turned around.

However, as soon as he turned around, his tone suddenly dropped.

Because, there was a pitch black sword with no luster in his throat.

"You, what are you going to do!" The guard looked at the skinny scholar opposite with a stern look.

"Open the door." Wu Xiaoming's expression was dull, no...he had no expression at all. It was as if he was not holding a sword against the neck of the imperial official, but reading poems and songs to himself.

"Who are you!" The guard became more stubborn for no reason, as if he had remembered his duty - in fact, he was scared because at first glance the other party's whereabouts looked like a ghost.

But now, when I take a look, I see that the other person is actually a scholar. It's hard to explain why a scholar meets a soldier.

How can I be frightened by a stinky and poor general when I am a good general?

But...how could a poor and smelly man sneak onto the city wall?

The guard was stunned for a moment, and then he turned to look at where his own bodyguard was standing - two people lying side by side on the ground, dead or alive.

"Open the door." Wu Xiaoming's tone was slightly higher, and the threat was obvious.

The general was obviously a little scared - the other party could subdue his two personal guards without any sound, and the dozens of well-trained soldiers on the city tower would not even notice it.

"You, who the hell are you!" His voice was obviously weakened.

Wu Xiaoming frowned. He was afraid of delaying Li Yi's scheduled time, so he took out a yellow silk scroll from his arms, shook his hand, and the fine silk cloth swayed gently with the wind.

From the moment the guard saw the yellow silk cloth, he no longer dared to look down. He hurriedly took a step back and was about to kneel down, but the opponent's sword moved forward as he stepped back, still sticking to it.

between his neck.

"Open, open the city gate!" the guard shouted loudly with his eyes widened and his voice trembling.

"Buzz——"

The suspension bridge outside the city gate was slowly raised over the moat, and the huge city gate also opened.

A column of cavalry marched in, the shining steel swords swinging at their waists, reflecting the red firelight.

Countless people heard the sound of horse hooves outside and opened their windows to look outside, but they only saw bright torches. All the cavalrymen wore heavy helmets and covered their faces, revealing only pairs of determined eyes.

They were fully armed to prevent encountering resistance when entering the city. Unfortunately, Jinling City had not encountered a real enemy attack for a long time. They had long forgotten it, or in other words, they had never experienced a war.

A long dragon composed of hundreds of torches turned into a zigzag line in Jinling City and spread all the way to Lion Rock.

Wang Yupeng finished climbing the long steps and stood outside Wangjiang Tower. Behind him were the cavalrymen of the Xiaoqi Battalion in neat formation.

"Isn't it time yet?" He listened to the strings and bamboo orchestra in the building and the shy shouts of the woman, and couldn't help but frown. In fact, he had frowned too many times today. This kind of thing made him

The irritating thing in my heart came from a letter, a letter from home in the capital.

The cavalry behind him passed him one by one without making any sound, and gradually surrounded all the entrances and exits of Wangjiang Tower.

Many dignitaries and dignitaries in the building are still enjoying themselves and having fun at this moment.

Yang Du, who had performed extremely well before, held the woman in his arms, his hands unscrupulously inserted into the woman's chest and under her skirt, caressing her wantonly.

"You haven't poured me some wine yet..." Yang Du's face turned red, obviously he had drank a lot.

After hearing his words, the woman in his arms hurriedly reached out to the table, resisted the stimulation in her body, poured the wine tremblingly, and then placed the wine bottle tremblingly in front of Yang Du's lips.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the woman glanced at the window from the corner of her eye, and her eyes suddenly widened. She exclaimed, and the wine bottle in her hand was splashed on the ground.

"What are you doing!" Before Yang Du could react, his luxurious robe was splashed with water and wine. He frowned irritably and pinched the opponent's chest hard with his right hand.

However, after he pinched it, he found that the sound in the entire lobby gradually became quieter.

His eyes looked in the direction where the woman in his arms was looking - the bright flames were swaying outside the window.

Is it water? Or is it dawn?

Li Yi stood on the railing, looking at the soldiers neatly arranged below, and couldn't help but sigh: "Wang Yupeng is really a talent."

After that, he hugged the frightened Western beauty and walked towards the door.

Li Yi had just walked to the door and was about to open it when Emily suddenly raised her eyebrows, glanced up at Li Yi nervously, and asked in a low voice: "Li, Mr. Li, what are you going to do?"

"Don't do anything!" Li Yi smiled, pinched her buttocks, and squeezed out a few words from between his lips and teeth: "The sky in Jiangnan is really too dark. I just want to make it a little brighter.

That’s all.”
Chapter completed!