Chapter 129

In Lin’an City, Xiahou walked towards the imperial palace unhurriedly.

Looking around, the palace has golden nails and Zhu households, painted buildings and carved fences, and the roof is covered with copper tiles, engraved with dragons and phoenixes.

Outside the palace gate, guards guarded it, making it difficult for people to enter the palace.

Too close to the palace, once found by the guards, they will be cross-examined. If they are suspicious, they will be arrested immediately. If there is resistance, they will be killed.

Even Huang Yaoshi’s lame disciple, as well as Hong Qigong, Zhou Botong, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Ouyang Feng, etc., have sneaked into this palace, which shows that the guards of this palace are not strong enough.

With Xiahou’s martial arts, it is too easy to sneak into this palace silently.

Arriving outside an unguarded palace wall, Xiahou displayed Qinggong and entered.

As soon as I sneaked into the palace, I found that the guards were much tighter.

I saw that there were guards everywhere in the palace, there were patrols, and there were some royal guards.

The imperial guards are all Practitioners, most of them are External Martial Arts horizontal training, a few have internal skills, but there are very few masters, Xiantian Practitioner is none.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that all people in this palace together can’t help Xiahou.

Easily avoiding guards, patrols, and front guards, Xiahou headed for the harem.

Along the way, it’s like entering the land of no one.

There are also some guards hidden in the dark, but Xiahou can perceive them.

The palace is divided into two parts: the front palace and the harem. The front palace is where the emperor handles government affairs, the residence of the young princes and princesses, the imperial medical office, etc., and the harem is the residence of the emperor, concubines, eunuchs, and court ladies.

The imperial dining room responsible for food in the imperial palace is in the front palace.

Before long, Xiahou bypassed a flower path, and suddenly saw Xiuzhu, pine, verdant, beautiful mountains, quiet and deep, and after a short walk, he saw rockery waterfalls, ponds, and lotuses in full bloom.

When Xiahou came to the harem, the guards became tighter.

One-third of the palace is a harem. It is not small in scale, with pavilions, pavilions, and halls in clusters. Many buildings look the same and can make people lose their way.

Xiahou didn’t know which concubine Song Lizong was sleeping in, but it was hard to find such a big harem.

“It should be the most guarded place, but it is necessary to find someone to ask.” Xiahou said in his heart.

Right now, Xiahou raised his eyes and found a lonely palace lady not far away.


The maid was young and thin, she looked like she was only thirteen or fourteen years old. She had some freckles on her face. She was well dressed, and she should have some status.

The status of the people in the palace can be seen from the dressing.

“It’s her.”

With a goal, Xiahou Movement Technique moved as fast as a ghost.

In a blink of an eye, Xiahou had come to the court lady and clicked her acupuncture point so that she could not speak.

At this moment, the palace lady was still panicking.

“It’s best not to yell and scream, otherwise, your little life is gone.” Xiahou said.

Seeing that the maid calmed down a little, Xiahou also solved her acupoints.



“Don’t kill me.” The little palace lady looked timid.

“Where is the emperor?” Xiahou asked directly without circumstance.

“The emperor?” The little palace lady Huarong paled, presumably she thought Xiahou was the assassin who sneaked into the palace.

The assassination of the emperor was linked to the Nine Clan, and if the emperor’s location was betrayed, the Nine Clan would be implicated in the same way. Therefore, the little palace lady was pale and trembling.

“Answer my question truthfully.” Xiahou’s eyes met the little palace lady.

Under Xiahou’s gaze, the little palace lady lowered her head, and she felt an unprecedented pressure.

“Yes, in Yan, Yan Wan, Rong Di, De Ling, Yan Pavilion.” The little palace lady replied hesitantly.

From the little palace lady’s look, tone, and her mental fluctuations, Xiahou could be sure that she answered truthfully.

Yan Wanrong?

“The Concubine Yan in history?” Xiahou thought to himself.

Song Lizong has two famous concubines, one is Jia Sidao’s Big sis, and the other is Yan Guifei.

Now, Jia Sidao’s Big sis is probably dying, and the most favored is Yan Guifei. Of course, it is only Wanrong now.

Historically, Concubine Yan and Ding Daquan and other treacherous officials colluded and fought secretly with Jia Sidao, which corrupted the Southern Song Dynasty.

Next, after inquiring about the location of Lingyan Pavilion, Xiahou stunned the little palace lady unconsciously.

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What surprised Xiahou was that the guards of Lingyan Pavilion were not too strict.

There are several guards in the harem that are stricter than Lingyan Pavilion.

If an assassin sneaked into the palace, it would take for granted that the emperor was guarding the strongest place.

Apart from Lingyan Pavilion, apart from a few guards, there are two old eunuchs, all of whom are practitioners.

The guards are all masters of horizontal training, and the Cultivation Base of the two old eunuchs has reached the first-class level. Together, these people are enough to fight the six sons of Quanzhen.

A gust of wind swept over the leaves, making these guards and two old eunuchs almost unable to open their eyes.

After the wind passed, these people flashed in front of them, and then they couldn’t move or speak.

These people are all great masters, but they were acupunctured without even seeing Xiahou’s shadow.

Kicked open the door of Lingyan Pavilion, Xiahou walked in.

In Lingyan Pavilion, a gray-haired man was having trouble with a beautiful girl. At a critical time, Xiahou’s intrusion caused the man to smash.

Needless to say, this gray-haired man was Song Lizong, who looked forty or fifty years old.

The beautiful girl exclaimed and hurriedly covered her body with a bedding.

“Bold, who are you?” Song Lizong pointed at Xiahou angrily, very angry.

Most people tremble in the face of the angry Song Lizong, and dare not come out. However, Xiahou didn’t take it seriously.

Song Lizong’s power was a fart in Xiahou’s eyes, and it was not difficult to kill Song Lizong.

Staring at Song Lizong, Xiahou felt disappointed. It seemed that he overestimated Song Lizong.

Xiahou’s gaze made Song Lizong uncomfortable. He shouted, “Come here, come to me.”

Several guards and two old eunuchs outside were acupunctured by Xiahou. Therefore, Song Lizong’s yelling was also no one coming, which made him terrified.

“If you are smart enough, don’t yell. Even if there are guards, I can kill you before leaving. The army will not stop me.” Xiahou said lightly, but his tone was extremely confident. .

Hearing this, Song Lizong’s face was uncertain.

Song Lizong knew that the few big insiders outside couldn’t expect it.

Being able to sneak into the palace quietly, come here, and easily solve a few masters in the inner world, martial arts must be peerless.

“You, who are you? Yes, what is your purpose? What do you want, gold and silver jewelry or high-ranking officials? Both can be discussed.” Song Lizong asked nervously.

Song Lizong was nervous, and Yan Wanrong, who was hiding in the quilt, was even more nervous.

“Gold and silver jewelry? High officials and generous? Ha ha, I’m not rare.” Xia Hou smiled contemptuously.

“Then what do you want?”

“Kill her first, let’s talk slowly.” Xiahou pointed to Yan Wanrong who was hiding in the bedding and said to Song Lizong.

“This~” Song Lizong’s face changed drastically, while Yan Wanrong’s face turned pale.

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