Gong Jue was surprised by this idea!
Before he could figure out what it was, Gong Yi Mo covered his mouth with a serious expression and glanced at the top of his head.
"Someone's here!"
Her small hands were soft and had the sweet smell of the wedding cake. Gong Dai was slightly dazed and only then did he hear the sound of something breaking on the roof.
The footsteps of those people were very light and they quickly jumped down from the roof. At this critical moment, GongYimo suddenly made her move!
She threw the dagger in her hand and it directly hit the chest of one of the people outside the window. Seeing their companion dead, the other assassins who thought this was just a simple mission all changed their expressions!
They did not know which faction was protecting this unfavored prince!
They originally wanted to do it secretly, but now it seemed that it was not possible! The window broke and three or four people in black rushed in. Seeing one adult and two children in front of them, they all showed a surprised expression.
However, Gong Dai would not give them a chance to react. He pulled out a narrow sword and stabbed at them. GongYimo pushed Xin Er aside and also joined the battle.
The leader of the men in black never thought that the two children he thought were useless would have such skills!
Thinking of Liu Xian Fei, his eyes became fierce! Now that the son of Zhenxi Of Gojoseon was coming, it was hard to guarantee that His Highness would not find out the truth in the future. It would definitely be a threat to Her Highness and His Highness. In front of him were just two children, today he must kill these two hidden dangers in the cradle!
GongYimo felt that something was wrong as soon as they started fighting. The people who came were all experts, and every move they made was aimed at Gong Dai! She did not know who was so cautious and so generous that they would not care about the consequences of killing a child!
Gong Dai had never really fought with anyone before. At the beginning, it was very difficult, but gradually he got used to it. His small body flew and he also had the strength to fight.
The more they fought, the more the leader of the men in black was shocked!
He did not know who taught these two children martial arts. They were so powerful! If this continued, he would fail the mission!
Thus, he sent out a secret signal, and once again engaged in battle with GongYimo. His mind was unprecedentedly focused, and it was hard to imagine that a ten-year-old girl could actually fight him without falling into a disadvantageous position!
But it didn't matter. He had already sent a signal to gather the others. Tonight, these two children must be killed here!
GongYimo naturally noticed the other party's actions. She was secretly anxious. If it was only these few people, she believed that she could definitely take them down. However, if there were more people, it would be troublesome. At this moment, she saw that Gong Dai's shoulder had been stabbed! She hurriedly swung her sword to block the attack for him, then grabbed him and threw him out of the window with all her might. She shouted without looking back, "I'll take care of this. Gong Dai, go find Imperial Father!"
To find Imperial Father?
Gong Dai was just about to raise his sword and kill his way back when he heard GongYimo's voice. At this time, his shoulder had been stabbed, and blood was flowing. Even so, he had never thought of looking for that man. Even if he died, he was not afraid of dying together with GongYimo!
Seeing this, a man in black also wanted to leave and report to the inner palace, but he was stopped by GongYimo. Another man in black attacked him. GongYimo flew up and blocked the window by herself, looking like she could hold back ten thousand men by herself! The seriousness and concentration on her little face was something Gong Dai had never seen before.
His heart suddenly tightened! If the situation was not so critical, how could Imperial Sister be so stubborn!
Thinking of this, Gong Dai did not care about anything else and quickly ran to the most prosperous part of the palace!
Imperial Sister! You must wait for me! I will be back soon, very soon!
*
The most prosperous part of the palace was Zhaoyang Hall. At this time, the Emperor had a new son and was very happy. He ordered a three-day banquet to be held for the whole world to celebrate.
From afar, one could hear the sound of musical instruments and laughter. Amidst the clinking of glasses, the room was filled with magnificent clothes and bright lanterns, forming the most dazzling scene of prosperity. It was a strong contrast to the Cold Palace in the far west!
Emperor Cheng was forty-five years old now, but he lived like a prince all year round. He looked to be in his early thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was tall with broad shoulders, and his imposing manner was vigorous. Only someone who had experienced the battlefield would have this kind of arrogance. This was the Son of Heaven, no one would doubt.
At this time, he was lying on a concubine's lap, with a beauty fanning him on one side and a beauty feeding him on the other. As for himself, he looked at the dancing palace maids in the hall with a dispirited expression and yawned at an inappropriate time.
The beauty fanning herself smiled and asked, "Is Your Majesty tired?"
Emperor Cheng, who had always been patient with beauties, sighed, "It's just boring."
At this time, without waiting for the beauty to say anything, a white-haired eunuch hurried over and whispered something in his ear, causing the noble Emperor to raise his eyebrows slightly.
"Oh? I don't remember having a son. "He whispered a few words.
*
On the other side, there were many experts in the inner palace. Gong Dai could not get close to the core palace. Even if those people would not kill him because of his identity as a prince, it did not mean that they would not hurt him.
The night of early spring brought with it traces of icy cold. Gong Dai was facing a group of imperial bodyguards wearing blue palace robes! The silver-white spearhead was pointed at him. Gong Dai could not help but tighten his grip on the narrow sword in his hand and shouted, "I am Imperial Father's Ninth Prince Jue. I have an urgent matter to discuss with Imperial Father!"
The leader of the imperial bodyguards coldly snorted, "You can't enter without His Majesty's permission!"
A trace of anxiety flashed through Gong Dai's cold eyes. As long as he thought of GongYimo alone in the cold palace dealing with those assassins, and that those assassins had come for him, his heart was anxious and hateful! He did not waste any more words and directly raised his sword!
The group of imperial bodyguards clearly did not expect that the little prince opposite them was also skilled in martial arts. Moreover, his martial arts were strong! They were ordered to stop here and quickly sent someone to report.
But what they did not expect was that they could not stop the other party at all!
A group of twelve people, except for one person who left, were not Gong Dai's opponent!
Blood splattered everywhere. The guards realized that the other party was not showing any mercy at all. They hurriedly used their body protection to resist, but the gap was still the gap. Under Gong Jue's relentless attacks, they were gradually defeated. Not to mention resisting, it became difficult to even save their own lives.
And this entanglement changed after Gong Dai killed the first person. There was a moment of stagnation in the air, and then, there was an even more frenzied collision!
At this time, they no longer cared whether the other party was a prince or not. If they wanted to live, they could only fight with all their might!
Feeling the warm blood splattering on his body, Gong Dai's hands trembled slightly. He did not need to kill, but he was too anxious and too afraid. He was afraid that something would happen to the Royal Sister, so every move was fatal!
In a short moment, eight of the remaining eleven people were killed by him! It was simply crazy to kill imperial bodyguards in the imperial palace like this!
And he was also injured. Half of his body was covered in blood, but he did not know if it was his own or someone else's. At this time, looking at the dead or half-dead bodies on the ground, he stood alone in a daze, as if he was dreaming.
He looked at his hand, which was holding the hilt of his sword and was covered in blood. This was the first time he killed someone. The feeling of the sword and the knife cutting through the throat was clearly imprinted in his mind.
Then, he looked up into the distance, his hand once again holding the narrow sword tightly, and hurriedly ran away.
Time, if only time could slow down …
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