But the Tao is one foot taller, the demon is one foot taller.

Xuan Yin Guard obviously had a trick to deal with the Dead Warriors, but he didn't see how cruel they were tortured. He just stabbed a silver needle into a point on his waist, which made one of the Dead Warriors scream.

If a bone is hard, there are ways to deal with it. If you don’t even speak, then continue to use tricks that look gentle but make life worse than death on your body. This way of urging confessions is mostly aimed at the most vulnerable and painful acupoints in the human body.

At this time, these two assassins would rather die than continue to endure the torture.

In just a moment, Xuan Yinwei asked about the situation in the palace from them, and learned that these assassins were ordered by Ji Yin to capture Jiu Rao and detain him.

Knowing what he wanted to know, it was useless to keep people. Xuan Yin Guard raised his sword and fell, and in the end the two assassins died in their hands.

Jiurao leaned against the brocade couch, looked out the lights outside the window, and held her cheeks and ordered: "Who is the commander of the imperial guards in the Southern Xinjiang Palace?"

"It's Ji Yin's cousin. His surname is Zhuo and his name is Yiwei."

Cousin?

No wonder.

Jiu Rao raised his lips: "Then take down all the family members of this cousin Zhuo, as well as several deputy commanders with military ranks of the Imperial Army, the chief of Thousand Households, and the chief of Hundred Households... I don't know the ranks of these military ranks in southern Xinjiang, but I will take them to me if I have a slight amount of weight in speaking."

He paused, "Is there enough manpower? If it is not enough, Ji Huangyu's people can also arrange it."

After saying that, he threw out a token: "Just let it go."

Xuan Yinwei replied: "I know, your majesty can rest assured."

After saying that, he picked up the token and bowed and retreated.

Jiurao lay down in front of the window and watched the moon, and found that although the moon today was just a crescent moon, it was particularly bright.

Palace change.

I didn't expect that Prince Ji really had the courage to launch a palace transformation. It was indeed because of the stakes and interests that made people crazy.

"Your Majesty is worried about Yuhengjun?" An Xue came over, changed a cup of tea for Jiurao, and comforted her with a gentle voice, "Yuhengjun is a lucky person, so there should be no trouble."

Upon hearing this, Jiurao turned her head and glanced at her: "Do you think I'm worried?"

An Xue pursed her lips and chuckled: "Your Majesty's worries are kept in your heart. I can't see them, but I can guess them."

Jiurao smiled faintly.

She isn't really worried.

Once Ji Huangyu can be trapped if he is not prepared at all, then he is too incompetent.

Secondly, Ji Yin's desperate move was too impulsive, and he did not consider the consequences at all, and his actions were not carefully considered. He didn't even arrange his way out, so it was too simple to deal with him.

It was so simple that Jiurao didn't want to take action personally.

However, there is no need to stay here in southern Xinjiang for too long. You should cut the mess quickly and let everything end as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Jiurao stood up and walked out: "You all go to the side room to rest tonight. You don't need to serve here if you have nothing to do. I'll go out."

An Xue's face changed slightly: "Your Majesty, it's dangerous outside."

"It's okay." Jiurao's tone was faint, "Don't worry."

After the words came to an end, the person had already walked out of the room.

The entire palace was immersed in a tight and defensive alert at this time, and the sensation in the air seemed to be about to explode.

The impact of the palace change on the powerful and powerful people in the royal city is fatal.
Chapter completed!