The Tyrant’s Beloved Empress - Chapter 103

An Changqing guessed right, Xiao Qi’an really couldn’t wait. +++Mobile reading visit m.mtlnovel.com

He has waited for this day for too long. For this throne, he is always cautious and trying to play a qualified prince, but even so, Emperor Anqing still guards him! The Queen Mother Zhao and the Queen in the palace are in charge of him, and the Princess Crown in the East Palace is watching him. Later, the emperor even stepped his face on the ground, his crown prince was just glamorous!

But now it’s different. Xiao Qi’an put on the newly made dragon robe, wearing the crown of the emperor, and turning his arms around the bronze mirror. The mirror reflected his public expression (color).

“I finally waited until this day.”

None of the court ladies and eunuchs in the palace dared to answer, all of them bowed their heads cautiously.

An Xiange curled up in a peach pink skirt, knelt at his feet, smoothed the hem of his dragon robe, and replied with a soft voice: “My concubine, congratulations to your majesty first.”

Since An Changqing broke his face with An Jia that day, An Zhike has reconnected with Xiao Qi’an. Knowing that he had the intention of forcing the palace to seize the throne, to show his loyalty, he took the initiative to send An Xiange to serve. After all, it is the lady of the Prime Minister’s Mansion. Although she is only a concubine, she can also seal a good wife. It’s just that Xiao Qi’an got up in a hurry and kept everything simple. An Xiange was named the prince Liangdi in name, but in fact, he carried it directly into the palace without a formal ceremony. Although An Xiange is arrogant and domineering in the mansion, Aunt Liu quite knows how to think of men. She has also learned a hundred percent. Now the successor princess has not yet celebrated the wedding ceremony. There are only a few concubines around Xiao Qi’an. She is the most favored.

“Xiange’s mouth is likable.”

Xiao Qi’s spirited spirit, bent down and raised her chin, appreciating with satisfaction the mottled scars she deliberately exposed (exposed). After returning to the palace again, he let go of his hands and feet and no longer deliberately restrained himself. Those Ji concubines cry and evade every time, only An Xiange knows how to please him. Not only did Huanhao cooperate with him, but also knew how to satisfy him when he was outside.

“When I go to the throne ceremony, Xiange can be a noble concubine.”

An Xiange was overjoyed, and she softened her body again, leaning on his lap, and said softly, “My concubine thanked your majesty.”

Xiao Qi’an pulled her up, grabbed her waist, and couldn’t restrain herself from taking a bite between her fragile neck. Only then did her blurry look return to normal: “Go, Concubine Ai will accompany me to see my father. “

An Xiange had a sharp pain in her neck, but she didn’t dare to frown, she smiled softly, with fresh blood on her neck, so she let him put his arms around and went to see Emperor An Qing together.

The defense of the entire palace is now in charge of Weiwei Temple. The Weiwei Temple Qing Jiang Yuzhong has been loyal to Xiao Qi’an, and it can be said that the entire palace is in the hands of Xiao Qi’an. He loved this feeling of mastering everything so much that he couldn’t wait for the death of Emperor Anqing, so he first used the honor guards regulated by the emperor.

Emperor Anqing was poisoned, and now he is lingering. Often coma and awake for a while. But whether he was unconscious or sober, in Xiao Qi’an’s eyes, he was already dead. For this reason, he even moved the seriously ill Emperor Anqing out of the emperor’s bedroom and moved to a remote palace. But the palace where the Emperor An Qing lived originally was used by him.

When the two passed by, the queen was there. It’s just that Emperor An Qing coughed lowly inside, but she was eating iced fruit outside, just doing it.

Seeing Xiao Qi’an, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, came over, the queen frowned and waved back from the palace, disapprovingly said: “Your father hasn’t died yet, you should restrain yourself. Don’t worry about this time.”

Xiao Qi’an smiled, “Sooner or later, this position will be mine. What’s wrong with being earlier?”

Aware of his sloppy attitude, the queen put down the tea cup displeased, and exaggerated the tone and called out: “Prince!”

Xiao Qi’an did not admit his mistakes and show weakness as before. He casually played with An Xiange’s jade hands, and reminded with a chuckle: “Mother, you should call me your majesty.”

Unexpectedly, he would talk to himself in this tone. The queen was annoyed, and her face (color) hardly looked like: “This is your attitude to your mother’s queen?”

“I am the ninth-five-sovereign, ordered to heaven. It should be worshipped by thousands of people, even the queen mother is no exception.” Xiao Qi’an’s face (color) is slightly dark, and his voice is dark and cold: “I am no longer the palm of the mother and the queen mother. Puppet.”

After speaking, he turned his face to An Xian in his arms and said, “Ai Concubine, I will take you to see Emperor Father.”

After that, no matter how ugly the queen’s face (color) was, she hugged An Xiange into the inner hall. Now he is not afraid of what Zhao family dares to do. Empress Zhao had only his son, and the Zhao family had only one way to support him. Unless the Zhao family dared to be the courtiers and thieves conspiring to usurp the throne, otherwise, he could only be ordered by him—they had long been tied to a boat.

In the inner hall, Emperor An Qing was lying on the bed, and the imperial doctor had just given him an injection, and he was awake for a moment.

Seeing Xiao Qi’an wearing a dragon robe to see him, Emperor An Qing’s eyes widened with anger, and the (chest xiong) his chest was violently ups and downs for a moment, and another mouthful of blood came out. Pointing at him tremblingly, he cursed “Niezi” in his mouth. The imperial doctor on the side was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground. He didn’t get Xiao Qi’an’s instructions, and he didn’t even dare to go forward to treat An Qing Emperor.

But Xiao Qi’an spoke first: “What are you stunned (gan)? I didn’t see my father vomiting blood, but don’t tell him to die now. I want him to watch me ascend the throne with his own eyes.”

The imperial physician was ashamed, shaking his hands and stepping forward to diagnose and treat Emperor Anqing.

Xiao Qi’an watched enough of An Qing’s embarrassment from the side, and then walked away contentedly. After returning to the palace, it happened that Jiang Yuzhong came to see him.

Jiang Yuzhong didn’t like An Xiange, Xiao Qi’an waved An Xiange back and asked her to stay behind and see him alone.

Jiang Yuzhong is here to report on the movement of the Northern War Palace.

Now Emperor Anqing is already a fish (rou rou), the third prince and the Shu family are not left. His only threat was Xiao Zhige.

Although Xiao Zhige had gone to the west, his power in Yanzhou was not to be underestimated. Xiao Qi’an now dare not underestimate the enemy any more, and he is bound to hold back his weakness when he learns the news to counterattack. He was still a little unsure, worried that Xiao Zhige would have to face him after abandoning the princess and children, or An Xiange specifically told him that An Changqing was the cusp of the Northern War King. As long as An Changqing is caught, the King of Northern Warfare will surely throw a rat avoidance device.

Xiao Qi’an didn’t believe it. He knew Xiao Zhige liked the princess, but if Jiangshan and a beautiful person choose one, he would save others by himself, thinking that Xiao Zhige would probably choose Jiangshan.

But An Xiange told him confidently: The Northern War King will definitely choose An Changqing.

When she spoke, she looked spiteful but very sure, Xiao Qi’an suddenly felt that this woman’s intuition might be right. He ordered Jiang Yuzhong to lead people to surround the Northern War Palace, and was bound to capture An Changqing and Xiao Zhige’s children alive.

Jiang Yuzhong replied that no one came in or out of the Northern War Palace these days, the inside was heavily guarded, and perhaps he had been prepared.

Xiao Qi’an lazily leaned on the soft collapse, and said indifferently: “Then (strong qiang) attack, regardless of the life or death of other people, the princess of the Northern Warfare must be captured alive.”

Jiang Yuzhong took his life and went down to make arrangements. After he left, An Xiange came out from behind and knelt at his feet and said softly: “If An Changqing was captured alive, your Majesty might hand him over to his concubine? Concubine had suffered a lot of grievances in Xiangfu before. .”

“It’s not impossible.” Xiao Qi’an looked strange. Seeing her showing her face, he paused and smiled wickedly: “Wait for me to deal with it first, and then it will not be too late to give it to Concubine Ai.”

An Xiange smiled stiffly, and then laughed without any flaws: “Thank you for your grace.”

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After Jiang Yuzhong took the order, there was no delay. That night, he sent additional manpower to surround the Northern War Palace.

The streets were illuminated by torches as bright as day.

Jiang Yuzhong rode a tall horse, holding a scroll of Minghuang imperial edicts in his hand to read out, each of which was the crimes of the Northern Warlord. After reading, he raised his arms and shouted: “The criminal minister, Anshi, don’t open the door to ambush? The swords and guns are eyeless.”

In the inner courtyard of the palace, the four hundred Yanzhou elites were equipped with perseverance, scattered to guard the breakthroughs. Another hundred elites took the newly developed firecrackers and lay in ambush in the shadow of the canopy roof.

An Changqing wore a black (color) strong outfit, her long hair was neatly tied, and the guard and tie followed him around.

Jiang Yuzhong’s shout came from outside the door. He sneered and said loudly: “The king of the Northern Warfare has been fighting for ten years, and the civilians have been in chaos. With blood (flesh) guarding the territory of Daye, sincere heart, Huangtian Keen! What’s wrong with him? What’s wrong with me?”

“You waited for the rebellious ministers and thieves to win the crown, frame Zhongliang upside down black and white, also should ask the Northern War Palace to answer or not!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he listened to the generals in the palace slamming their guns to the ground and shouting: “No!”

The momentum is majestic, shocking the Quartet.

Outside Jiang Yuzhong was slightly angry: “The courage of the trapped beast! (Kill sha) go in!”

The two thousand guards behind him shouted again, divided into several teams, copied from the four loaves.

The fire light shook outside, and not long after, a dull knocking sound came from the gate, but the gate did not move—the gate of the palace was re-reinforced, and it couldn’t be knocked open for a while.

Obviously Jiang Yuzhong also discovered this problem, and made another gesture, and the guards pushed up the ladder, intending to cross the wall (to kill sha) to come in. However, although there are few officers in the palace, they are all elite. I don’t know how many times I have been together with Beidi people. Compared with the pampered Guards, the reaction is quicker and the counterattack is more cruel.

A high platform was also erected inside the wall, and the generals in the palace fired back with spears. On the roof not far away, there were ambushing archers to assist them.

The sound of fighting (killing sha) inside and outside the wall was endless, but for a while, the air was filled with strong blood.

The guard leader was worried that An Changqing would be injured outside, and kept persuading him to hide in the dark room. An Changqing shook her head and refused. Now that Xiao Zhige has not returned, he is the backbone of the palace. In his absence, these soldiers will inevitably lack morale.

Rejecting the kindness of the commander, An Changqing (touching Mo) (touching Mo) the dagger in his sleeve, went to get another firecracker, and sat in the main seat of the open flower hall. The firecracker was in his hand, and he sternly said, “The commander doesn’t need to be distracted and care about me. I have also learned how to use the firecracker. The proficiency is not worse than these soldiers. If they attacked, I would hide in the dark room. It’s useless. If you don’t fight side by side with the soldiers, you can try the power of the fire gun if you can’t.”

Seeing that there was no fear in his spirit (color), the commander moved more and more in his heart, bowed his knees and hugged his fists, and turned around to inspect the mansion for defense, so as not to let the enemy (kill sha) in by any omissions.

An Changqing sat in the town hall awe-inspiringly, listening to the continuous sound of soldiers, from midnight to twilight. The gate of the palace was still strong after a night of impact.

The corpses piled up in the palace wall courtyard, An Changqing glanced over, most of them were in Imperial Guard uniforms. He looked at the sky (color) outside, and counted in his heart: the first day.

As long as it lasts two more days.

Jiang Yuzhong brought two thousand imperial guards. One night passed, and nearly 500 people were damaged, but he could not even break through the gate of the palace. For the first time, the pampered Imperial Guard faced the brave Yanzhou Army, and their morale plummeted as they were terrified.

The bluestone slabs on the periphery of the palace had been stained dark red with blood, and the remaining guards were downcast, and their morale of yesterday was gone.

Jiang Yuzhong was upset in his heart that something that he thought was inevitable went wrong, and he was worried about how to deal with Xiao Qi’an.

It was not until noon that Xiao Qi’an learned that the two thousand imperial guards had lost five hundred, and that they had not been able to capture An Changqing. He was so angry that he cut (killed sha) the imperial guard who reported the news on the spot, and cursed savagely: “A bunch of trash!”

An Xiange was frightened and screamed. Seeing him panting with red eyes, he tentatively crawled back and said softly: “The concubine said that the Northern Warlord must be very concerned about An Changqing, and the mansion must be elite, no If your majesty sends more manpower, no matter how powerful they are, we can kill them if we are sleepy!”

Xiao Qi’an changed his face (color) and looked at her with red eyes. He smiled for a long time, pulled her up from the ground, took another bite on her collarbone, and said with a grin: “As expected of my concubine, Go, accompany me to have a look. I will personally watch him catch him by the guards!”

Xiao Qi’an took the lead in the palace of the Northern Warlord.

There was too much movement yesterday, and the streets on this day were more depressed than before. The people were hiding in their homes, fearing that they would be killed by the fish. The mansion closer to the palace was even more anxious, for fear that the imperial guards would come to his palace.

Xiao Qi’an was driving along the road, but there was no half-person figure on the road.

Seeing him coming, Jiang Yuzhong hurriedly stepped forward to salute. Xiao Qiyan had already lost his temper, and had a very kind attitude towards him. After inquiring about the situation, he ordered: “I will transfer another 3,000 people, and I must arrest him today.”

Jiang Yuzhong naturally did not fail, half an hour later, another three thousand guards were transferred, a total of four thousand and five hundred guards, and the entire palace was surrounded by water.

In the palace, the guard leader’s face (color) is solemn: “Next is a tough battle. Do you want to use the sky-shaking thunder?”

An Changqing stayed up all night, drinking strong tea to refresh herself. He rubbed his eyebrows, hesitated for a while, and finally rejected this suggestion: “Sky-shaking Thunder is powerful. On the other side of this alley, there are other people who use it rashly for fear that it will hurt a lot of innocents. Before the last minute, Don’t use it rashly.”

After the second reform, the power of the Thunderbolt is even greater, and the guard leader is also worried about this issue, and just hesitated. At this time, he categorically refused, so he no longer hesitated: “The prince will be able to rush back in at most two days, and I will defend the palace when I swear to death!”

An Changqing helped him up and said with a smile: “While they have not attacked again, they will take turns to ask the soldiers to take turns to rest and eat. Only when they have enough energy can they fight again.”

Command and leave.

An Changqing drank two more cups of strong tea, thinking about how to deal with the situation. In the battle last night, although their injuries were small, they also injured dozens of people. Today, the Janissaries have added another 3,000 men, which will only have more casualties than yesterday. Moreover, no matter how strong the gate of the palace is, I am afraid it will not be able to withstand the violent impact day and night.

But he hadn’t figured out any solution yet, and there was another dull knocking sound from the door.

Along with the impact sound, there was Xiao Qi’an’s arrogant laughter. The eunuch’s sharp voice came in: “Listen to the chaotic party inside, if you surrender immediately, your majesty can reward you all corpses. If you stubbornly resist, all the nine clans will be wiped out!”

An Changqing replied loudly: “The Northern War Palace would rather die than succumb! The rebel who seeks to usurp the throne also expects me to bend my knees? If you want to fight, fight, and talk less nonsense!”

The face of Xiao Qi’an outside was distorted: Kill sha)! Give me all (Kill sha)!”

The Janissaries attacked again.

The soldiers who had been fighting for the night, once again raised their guns to meet the enemy. Repeating the stabbing, picking, and splitting actions, the soldiers had already red eyes, the spearhead was dripping with blood, and it slipped down the barrel of the spear, and it was almost too slippery to hold.

Not far away, an exhausted Yanzhou general’s spear (off tuo) came out, and the long sword of the Imperial Guard slashed into his left arm mercilessly. The long knife penetrated into the bone, and he couldn’t pull it out for a while, but the soldier took the opportunity to hold the blade and rushed at him regardless of the injury, opening his mouth and biting off his opponent’s ear.

This scene was only a moment away. In the flower hall not far away, An Changqing set up a firecracker, aimed, and shook the organ. The howling projectile hit the wailing Imperial Guard and took the other party’s (sexual xing) life.

An Changqing held the fire gun and guarded his side: “Bring the person to the back to treat the injury.”

After speaking, he re-targeted, buckling the firearms one after another, almost hitting them again and again. The Guards who were hit by the projectile wailed and rolled to the ground, and were instantly killed by the soldiers who fought with them.

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