At this moment, the imperial city was in chaos. The emperor could neither speak nor move, and the crown prince was unwilling to retreat before the battle, so he was injured by the arrows of the rebel army and was on the verge of death. Some people had already suggested that the palace be opened to welcome the new ruler, thus resulting in fewer casualties.

Hearing Yu Di and Yu Di's conversation, Nine Night Demon, who was in the middle of a storm, slowly took out the message from the white pigeon's feet and spread it out. The corner of her mouth raised into a smile.

"How is it?" Little Fishy asked worriedly.

"I'm fine."

Night Nine comforted her by patting the back of her hand, and said with a profound look in her eyes, "Little Yu, carry little Nezha and me to the palace to watch the concert."

Xiaoyu pouted and said, "I'm going to be famous for being parched forever. What's there to look at?"

Although she said that, she understood that she and little Nezha would only let Little Jiu disperse his forces here, and when the war started, rumors would spread like wildfire. If she believed any of the rumors, it would definitely be a fatal blow to them, and if that was the case, they might as well not give the enemy any chance to spread the rumours.

Xiaoyu hurriedly changed her clothes and followed them towards the imperial city. From time to time, Xiaoyu would lift the curtain of the palanquin to look outside.

Nezha's eyes lit up with excitement.

When Night Nine saw Little Fishy's restless look, he couldn't help but pull her along and sit on his lap. Little Red lowered its head to tease Nezha, acting as if it didn't see anything.

"Xiaoyu, don't worry, we will definitely be the last rescue team. According to my conjecture, it should be over by then."

The princes' residences seemed to be decided by the Emperor according to his feelings for the princes. Actually, there was a deeper meaning behind it. This point was likely understood only by the Emperor.

The Emperor had always been headstrong, so he naturally didn't know that he had actually seen through the mystery behind this. He had thought that everyone was playing around with each other in the palm of their hands.

"Don't worry, just keep moving forward. If you're too fast, you'll break the bearing of the car."

Hearing this, Little Yu looked at the calm and composed Nine Night Demon, her anxious heart slowly calmed down. With Little Jiu's confidence, everything must be within his control.

Prince Rui did not expect that without the elite troops in the hands of the Emperor, there would still be so many people left. His soldiers had just experienced a fierce battle and were very tired.

Prince Rui heaved a long sigh. Forget it, after more than ten years of painstaking effort, he still could not win against this cunning old fox. Fortunately, his bloodline had been sent away long ago.

"Prince Rui, I believe you were just muddle-headed. Put down your weapon, and I will plead for you in front of royal father." The Second Prince had read many books, and he actually believed in the nonsense of not fighting and surrendering.

The Third Marquis didn't waste time with words and directly pushed out his newly developed weapon. He pulled the trigger and aimed it at the Third Marquis.

Prince Rui's gaze swept over the princes before letting out a long sigh. He then threw down the sharp weapon in his hand.

"What are you talking about?" The Fourth Prince was rubbing his hands together, ready to make a move.

The Fifth Prince silently pulled out his sword from his waist.

The Sixth Prince's eyes flashed.

The Seventh Prince looked at the Eighth Prince from time to time.

The eighth prince absent-mindedly blocked the gap.

The Tenth Prince stood behind everyone.

"You traitor, return my royal brother's life." Night Nine finally "rushed" to arrive, was pushed into the crowd surrounded by Prince Rui side.

Prince Rui looked at the Nine Nights, who only had a dozen subordinates with him, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was truly like a tiger that was being bullied by a dog.

Prince Rui kicked off from the ground and raised his weapon. He caught the weapon in his hand. Seeing this, all the princes' expressions changed, and they all retreated.

Killing intent flashed in Prince Rui's eyes. Even if he were to die, he would have to drag a few princes down with him. As soon as he thought of this, he brandished the sword in his hand and stabbed towards Night Nine.

Fishy cried out in alarm, extending her hand to cover her face.

Night Nine seemed to be scared silly, looking at Prince Rui's sword stabbing towards her, she didn't know how to dodge at all.

Seeing that he was about to get his way, Prince Rui was secretly delighted.

He staggered, the sword in his hand struck the metal plate, and the most unbelievable thing was that even though it looked like an ordinary metal plate, it had a suction force that prevented him from taking back his sword, leaving behind only a black shadow.

Little Fishy tilted her head to look over. The Third Marquis had indeed thought of something and came up with this shield that could block the enemy's attack. Luckily, she was one step faster, otherwise the powder that would have made people lose their limbs would have been thrown back by the metal plate.

The Sixth Prince saw Prince Rui covering his face with his hands and trying his best to pull the sword back. He felt that he could take advantage of this opportunity. He quietly arrived in front of Prince Rui and stabbed his sword into Prince Rui's body.

"Go to hell." Prince Rui only felt that his internal organs had been broken into pieces, and there was still the might of a tiger dying. His hand was already on the top of the Sixth Prince's head, and as long as he used his internal energy, the Sixth Prince would lose all of his body constitution. Hearing the Sixth Prince's voice, he was stunned for a moment.

Prince Rui's tall body suddenly crashed onto the ground. He looked up to the sky, thinking that it was better to be cautious than to think about it, he had painstakingly switched his son to the palace, in order to ensure that he would be defeated. His bloodline would not be affected, but he did not expect that his son would be the one to stab him in the back.

The Sixth Prince looked at Prince Rui who was lying on the ground with lingering fear. He had almost died in his hands just now. His body was trembling slightly. How could he let go of such a great opportunity when wealth came with danger?

Seeing Prince Rui lying motionlessly on the ground, he mustered up the courage to step forward and poke him a few times. After confirming that he was completely dead, he raised his sword and shouted, "Traitors, arrest!"

The princes surrounding Prince Rui all had different expressions. Some were happy, some were disappointed, and some were regretful …

Night Nine leaned weakly against the back of the wheelchair, "Aiyo, that scared me to death."

When Fishy saw this, she hurriedly called out to Fifteen and the others to take care of him.

The tightly-shut gates of the imperial city opened, and all the armored generals walked out in a line. The princes suppressed the secret joy in their hearts, and stared at these people in a daze.

The leader of the group was the loyal and devoted general of the imperial family. The general walked up to the crowd and bowed respectfully. "Your highness, the emperor invites you all."

Everyone suppressed the unease in their hearts. The Sixth Prince reluctantly put on a concerned expression, "How is father's body?"

The General turned away.