Last night's blood hadn't dried yet, and today's sun was still shining.

The fresh air flowed, blowing on the tips of people's ears and hair. It was actually a bit chilly.

The dozen or so deathsworn were expressionless as they escorted Prince Gong's carriage into the gates of the imperial city.

The army guarding the city was under the control of the emperor's personal army, so Gong Wang couldn't control it. However, these soldiers didn't dare to stop Gong Wang's carriage.

It was hard to describe just how big the imperial city was. In any case, the emperor of the Han Dynasty paid attention to its grandeur, not to mention that the emperor of Song Dynasty was even richer.

Placing the sword on his legs, Li Dao closed his eyes and rested.

Little Dragon Lady held her cheeks and looked at Li Dao, who was resting with his eyes closed, with a gentle gaze.

The sound of heartbeats reverberated in the small carriage, no one said a word. Prince Gong's mouth was dry. It was one thing if he succeeded in this kind of thing, but if he failed, then he would be eternally doomed.

On the contrary, Li Dao, Little Dragon Girl, and Jing Tong weren't nervous at all. It was as if they weren't nervous at all.

Time passed minute by minute. Prince Gong and Sun Zhenzi's forehead were dripping with sweat.

The carriage stopped.

Prince Gong wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to speak to Li Dao, "Mister, we have arrived at Chong De Palace!"

Li Dao suddenly opened his eyes, which faintly reflected the image of a green lotus.

"Are you scared?"

"No, I'm not afraid. Even if I was, I wouldn't have been able to turn back."

Prince Gong clenched his fists as his gaze hardened. If he wanted to achieve great things, how could he not have the courage?

Li Dao nodded his head and said, "In a while, get out of the car. You guys follow behind me and kill your way in. After you kill the Emperor, it'll be up to you. "

As long as he could kill the Emperor, it wouldn't be difficult for him to clean up the mess.

Li Dao stood up and opened the beaded curtain, stepping out of the carriage. King Gong and the others followed him from behind.

After getting off the horse carriage, what entered his sight was the jade wall that covered the roof and a magnificent, golden hall. At the bottom of the hall were layers of white jade stairs, laid vertically on top of each other.

In groups of three or five, the officials and scholars wearing long robes followed the white jade steps to the Chong De Palace.

Seeing Prince Gong's carriage, these people did not react. However, when they saw Li Dao step down from the carriage, they were all astonished.

As everyone knew, the ministers were not allowed to carry weapons, and they had never seen Li Dao face before.

Little Dragon Lady held the Blue Edge Sword, Sun Zhenzi carried the steel blade, Jing Tong held the meteor hammer, and King Gong stood behind Li Dao with the Dragon Spring Pine Sword suspended at his waist.

None of the civil and military ministers thought about assassinating Prince Gong. Some of them even went up to greet him.

With a solemn expression, Gong Wang didn't reply. He gazed at the Hall of Golden Chimes, not knowing what to think.

Under the strange gazes of the officials and scholars, Li Dao bowed and said in a serious tone, "Whether we win or lose is up to you, Mister Zhao Li will do it!"

Li Dao did not reply. He slowly drew out his sword and walked step by step towards Chong De Palace.

At this point in time, he still didn't understand that these officials and scholars wouldn't be able to sit in this position.

"Zhao Li, do you want to rebel?" The great scholar with a head of silver hair shouted loudly at Prince Gong.

The scholars shouted and scolded one after another. Some rolled up their sleeves as saliva flew everywhere. These actions were an instinctive reaction of those who had studied Confucianism since they were young.

Prince Gong's gaze turned cold as he surveyed his surroundings. He immediately unsheathed the Dragon Spring Pine Ripple Sword hanging by his waist and shouted, "Those who don't wish to die, shut up!"

Some of the smarter ones shut their mouths while some stubborn ones cursed.

The purple longsword looked flirtatious under the sunlight. The personal guards of the Son of Heaven standing on either side of the white jade steps glared like tigers at a prey, rushing towards Li Dao. The leader of the personal guards even shouted loudly that there was an assassin, a guardian.

The treasured sword in Little Dragon Lady's hand glowed with an azure light as she followed closely behind Li Dao. This time, Li Dao didn't abandon her. She felt very happy.

Jing Tong carelessly held the meteor hammer, the hammer and white jade stairs rubbing against each other, emitting an ear-piercing sound.

Sun Zhenzi swallowed his saliva. His eyes were firm as he pulled out his knife. He believed that there was nothing in this world that his young master couldn't do.

Prince Gong surveyed his surroundings, bringing along over ten deathsworn as he followed behind the four of them. Every step he took was incomparably heavy, and the sun and moon flipped upside down today!