In the palace, Zhao Zhen held his cheeks with his hands, stared at the things on the table with his eyes tightly, and asked Nangong with a serious expression, "What do you think?"

Nangong looked at Zhao Zhen, then looked at the things on the table, "The emperor decides on his own."

Zhao Zhen looked up at him, "Give me some advice."

Nangong was in a dilemma, "I... am not proficient in this art."

Zhao Zhen looked dissatisfied, "A minister should share my worries!"

Nangong Wushu looked at the two beautiful little skirts on Long Shu's desk, and felt inexplicably powerless.

Zhao Zhen picked up one of his hands and saw that one was a pink gauze skirt, which was exquisitely crafted, with pink gradually dyed, and a yarn band around his waist, which was gentle and elegant. The other was goose yellow brocade, which had excellent embroidery and elegant style, somewhat similar to men's clothing, and was very handsome.

Zhao Zhen hesitated with two small skirts, "Xiangxiang is going to dance the newly learned dance tonight for me. Which set should I do well in?"

Nangong Ji helped his forehead.

Zhao Zhen held his skirt and circled around the study, "The pink one looks kinder and gentle, but I like the goose yellow one, and it looks so handsome..."

Nangong looked at the warm afternoon sun and the birds on the branches outside the window, and for the first time, he felt that the emperor might be really too idle.

Zhao Zhen was struggling, and a guard ran in outside, "Master, Dadan has arrived."

Zhao Zhen nodded and signaled to invite him in.

However, the guard hesitated for a moment, looked at Nangong Ji, and said, "Da Dan brought a few entourages. Although he took off his sword, he refused to accept the body search."

Nangong frowned slightly.

Zhao Zhen didn't care, so he waved his hand, "Forget it, let it come in."

Nangong frowned, "Your Majesty, you are not in accordance with the rules, at least let your followers wait outside."

The guard also said, "I said so too, but those guards seemed to be afraid that we would harm Dadan, and they were very fierce..."

Zhao Zhen nodded slightly and signaled - It's okay, put it in.

The guard had no choice but to go out and do as he did. Nangong was a little nervous and went to the window to signal the guards around to strengthen their guards.

Zhao Zhen put away two new skirts from Xiangxiang and teased Nangong, "What are you nervous? Dadan won't harm me."

Nangong was a little concerned - although the emperor was very courteous to Dadan, the other party was always wary of the royal family because of the previous emperor. This time, he summoned Dadan to the palace, and it was probably that the emperor wanted to discuss the enthronement. He had not agreed to the previous few times, but recently, Dadan might be old and wanted to make profits for his descendants. The imperial concubine mentioned it to him that day, and he actually agreed, so the emperor was naturally happy and so he did as he wished.

Dadan came in with great enthusiasm. Nangong looked up and saw that there were four followers behind him, all of whom were tall and big, and his martial arts were not weak.

Although Dadan didn't like the Zhao royal family, he was pretty good to Zhao Zhen, and he was in a good mood recently, so he walked in with a smile and even bowed to Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen hurriedly helped him up with his own hands and asked him to sit down.

Several followers behind Dadan almost followed into the study room, but were blocked by two guards at the entrance of the study room.

Just as Zhao Zhen was about to stop him, Dadan looked back at the four people, waved his hand, "All waiting outside."

The four of them stood at the door, and I don’t know if they heard it, and their eyes were straight at the situation in the study.

Dadan was a little puzzled. On the one hand, he felt that he was rude. Zhao Zhen had already given him enough face and even the guards asked him to bring him in. After all, he was so old that he could not always look unreasonable and let his younger generations laugh at him. On the other hand, Dadan felt that those nephews had some problems since the beginning.

These people have different personalities, but they are all close to him, and they are active and lively and talkative. They were still noisy yesterday, but why did one or two be so serious today?

After Zhao Zhen and Dadan sat down, chatting without paying much attention to their surroundings, Nangong Ji felt something strange - the guards brought by Dadan exuded a strong murderous aura... This is quite unusual. If you want to be alert, don't you need to have murderous aura?

Nangong observed the four people carefully and saw that their eyes were dull and had no target. This was even more strange... When he was in a daze, he was full of murderous aura? And the four of them were together.

Ge Qing has been arranged by Nangong by Zhao Zhen recently. Although Ge Qing is very young, his internal strength is the authentic internal strength learned by the Tianshan School, and his judgment of internal strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Ge Qing couldn't help frowning - this is a breath that only killers have. The purpose is to assassinate, but who is the target and when to take action have to wait for instructions, so he is always prepared to attack.

Ge Qing winked at Nangong.

Nangong also had a premonition that the situation was wrong and looked at Zhao Zhen... But at this time, Zhao Zhen did not notice at all, but had a great chat with Dadan.

Nangong had no choice but to look at Ge Qing, and that meaning - stare at him!

Ge Qing nodded, and just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt a bone-broken chill coming.

Ge Qing was stunned.

Nangong instantly thought it was the internal force of the Heavenly Lord. However, Ge Qing could tell that it was not the internal force of the Heavenly Lord at all, but the internal force was very strong, and this internal force was also filled with murderous aura.

Just as the internal energy came, Ge Qing shouted, "There is an assassin!"

With Ge Qing's shout, several shadow guards fell around him, all of whom were frostbitten by the cold air. At the same time, Dadan's four followers pulled out a hidden dagger from their boots and killed them.

...

Zhao Zhen and Dadan were shocked and looked up and saw the figures at the door swaying, and the surroundings were filled with coldness.

Dadan saw that his nephews rushed in with murderous aura at first sight. While he was puzzled, he knew it was bad, so he shouted, "Stop!"

However, the nephews who usually obey Da Danyan did not obey orders and rushed towards Zhao Zhen. This behavior can be described briefly as the assassination of the king and the driver.

Zhao Zhen sat behind Long Shu's case, looked up and saw that Nangong had already blocked his eyes and pulled out the sheath...

Dadan felt a strong wind sweeping over and secretly exclaiming... There was indeed someone around Zhao Zhen. Even if Nangong Ji was placed in the world, he was still a top expert.

Nangong did not kill, and the situation was not clear at this time. He was not a fool. Even if Dadan wanted to assassinate Zhao Zhen, he would not be able to leave him a bad old man in the room before ordering his subordinates to assassinate him. Isn’t this the life he had to pay first?

Nangong used internal strength to shake out the four followers and shouted, "Protect the car!"

As Nangong finished speaking, countless shadow guards fell around him, surrounding the study room, and other guards uniformed the four followers. At the same time, bells sounded everywhere in the palace.

A large number of soldiers rushed to the direction of the study.

In the harem, Pang Fei, who was amused by Xiangxiang, stood up. When she walked to the door, she was stopped by several close-fitting female shadow guards. A large number of guards appeared at the door of the harem.

Concubine Pang's face turned pale, and she had already heard the shouting outside again - there was an assassin.

Xiangxiang was also scared to tears by the movement.

...

At this time, the imperial study room was even more in crisis.

Dadan was still in shock, and he experienced many storms, but the scene was still a bit terrifying at this time.

The guards outside the study were waiting for battle, but the one who surprised Dadan the most was Zhao Zhen.

I saw the young emperor who looked a little weak, not panic or rushing at this time. He sat behind Longshu's desk, holding a teacup in his hand, and calmly looked at the several Dadans who were captured outside.

While Dadan looked at Zhao Zhen with admiration, he understood whether he should explain...

But before he could speak, Nangong suddenly flashed to Zhao Zhen's side, raised his hand and waved it to the roof...

With Nangong's movements, with a "boom", a big hole broke on the roof and several shadow guards fell down.

Nangong's knife in his hand swept away the tiles falling from the roof from Zhao Zhen's head with internal strength. However... it was not an assassin who broke into the roof, but an extremely cold internal strength. Nangong clearly saw that the entire study began to freeze from the roof, and the ice layer spread downwards little by little, and the blade of the knife in his hand had frozen.

Nangong realized that the person who came had a deep internal strength was not good, so he used all his internal strength to resist the cold air, and at the same time kicked the Long Shu desk. When the desk flew up, he brought up a floor on the ground. It turned out that there was an authentic tunnel under the Long Shu desk.

A trace of sadness flashed across Zhao Zhen's face, which had no expression, and he looked up at Nangong.

Nangong did not look at Zhao Zhen, but only said, "Prince, take care of it."

...

Zhao Zhen frowned, and two words popped out from his teeth, "You dare!"

Nangong was anxious. Even if he devoted all his internal strength, he would probably be able to hold on for a while. At this time, the cold air had frozen to the hilt of the knife, and his hand was already stinging. It would be too late for Zhao Zhen to leave.

However, Zhao Zhen just refused to leave. Nangong winked at Ge Qing who had already rushed in to help, and Ge Qing wanted to force Zhao Zhen to the authentic tunnel.

The many guards outside the door had no idea what happened. Some of them were frostbite by internal force and fell down. All this happened too quickly and there was no way out in an instant.

Just as Nangong watched Bing Kaifeng freeze his hands and half of his body began to feel numb... Suddenly...

There was a "boom".

A flame rushed up, following Nangong's hand, then suddenly spread out, circled around the study, and finally rushed through the roof.

This heat instantly relieved the cold air. Nangong took back his hand, and there was only some frostbite on his hand, but it was not serious... At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that the rescue was here!

The many soldiers and shadow guards in the yard were unable to exert their strength at the critical moment just now. Nangong was almost frozen when he rushed to the door, and Zhao Zhen almost died... But a nameless evil fire came from nowhere. After saving Jia, the flames rushed into the air and became very thin, as if they were following some silk thread.

As far as everyone knows, only Hong Jiuniang can use fire to this level.

But everyone raised their heads and did not see the red figure. Instead, it was replaced by a dragon roar... The huge sea dragon lizard rushed in from outside the imperial city, and then passed by the heads of everyone and rushed straight into the sky, chasing the burning silk thread and then leaving.

Nangong raised his head and saw that the dragon that appeared in time was indeed Yaoyao.

At this time, Zhan Zhao's familiar red official robe on Yaoyao's back looked particularly eye-catching. He stepped on the dragon's back and was taken into the air.

And another white figure had fallen to everyone.

Ge Qing shouted, "Uncle Master!"

Everyone turned their faces together - Bai Yutang's young face was extremely inconsistent with the old name, but it was extremely reassuring.

Bai Yutang looked at Nangong's hand and raised his hand to point the acupoint on his shoulder.

Zhao Zhen stood aside, looked up at the sky, and ordered, "Call the Imperial Doctor."

Several guards were about to go to find the imperial physician, but someone at the door said, "No need for the imperial physician, the miracle doctor is here."

Everyone turned their faces and saw Zhao Pu carrying Gongsun, and Xiao Liang carrying Xiao Si Zi behind him, and he had already arrived.
To be continued...