ed at Zhao Xuanji before him, her hand hidden in her sleeve clenching into a fist.He still didn't know that he already knew everything about his younger brother.This was the first time they met after...Chapter 682: Imperial Power

Seeing that Li Junze was about to be tortured to death by Li Chen, the people outside finally couldn't bear it any longer.

They began to storm the palace gates of Jinshu Bridge.

The palace gates were guarded by only a few ordinary guards, and the defense was not strong.

After all, if someone wasn't crazy, no one would storm the gate of Taihe Palace.

This is exactly the same as rebellion.

Therefore, the defensive presence here usually symbolizes more than it practically signifies.

Hundreds of elite soldiers charged forward. In just a moment, the palace gates were breached.

Anyone that could be arranged by King Wen to accompany Li Junze must be among the elite of the elite.

More than a hundred people marched forward with imposing presence, their movements well-ordered and hinting at a hidden battle formation.

These people, daring to attack the Taihe Palace, are considered rebels!

Su Zhen'ting suddenly spoke, shouting fiercely: "As a general, I absolutely will not tolerate such treasonous behavior! Guards, follow me!"

After finishing his words, Su Zhen Ting took the first step forward and glanced at Su Ping Bei, signaling him to find an opportunity to immediately leave Tai He Dian to mobilize troops.

At this juncture, they had to stand behind Li Chen and bolster the crown prince.

As Su Zhen'ting moved, most of the generals in Tahe Hall rose swiftly and stood densely behind him.

Su Zhending came before Li Chen and said in a deep voice, "Please, Your Highness, give the order. We will kill the bandits outside the palace."

At this moment, the Imperial Guards who were defending Taihe Palace had also run back, protecting Taihe Palace from the outside. Although their numbers were far fewer than the enemy's, none of them flinched.

They probably didn't believe deep down that these people would really dare to rebel.

Li Chen doesn't believe it either.

In the face of Su Zhetong's volunteering, Li Chen coldly glanced at Li Junze who was still struggling and bleeding beneath his feet, and said in a cold voice: "Take this rebellious thing away."

After finishing his words, Li Chen bypassed Su Zhenting and pushed aside the inner guards. In the astonished gazes of all the civil and military officials, he strode ahead and walked out of the Taihe Hall.

Su Zhenning was also taken aback by Li Chen's sudden move.

At this time, Li Chen's leading the way out was definitely not a wise move.

But right now, even if Li Chen jumped off a cliff, he would follow him.

After giving Su Pingbei another look urging him to leave quickly, Su Zhetong grabbed Li Junze who was still catching his breath from the scolding and followed behind Li Chen as they walked out of Taihe Hall.

Outside the Taihe Hall, the sun was shining brightly, it was undoubtedly the best time of day.

Li Chen walked out of the Taihe Palace, standing on the steps and looking down at the over a hundred people who rushed over with murderous intent.

"What do you want to do"

Li Chen asked coldly.

The first man was a burly giant, with thick eyebrows and piercing eyes. He exuded an aura of power as he spoke in a deep voice: "Release my young master!"

"This palace asks you, what do you want to do Are you deaf!”

Li Chen not only did not answer, but also let out a loud shout, which shocked the entire audience.

The burly man's heart skipped a beat.

Even though they had the numerical advantage, if a real conflict broke out, he was confident that he could take down Li Chen before more reinforcements arrived.

But Li Chen was clad in a crimson robe embroidered with a five-clawed dragon, his aura so powerful it made him feel slightly apprehensive.

This, before your eyes, is the Prince of the Qin Empire, the heir apparent.

The Emperor is now mentally incapacitated, and he is the legitimate heir to this empire.

The crimson dragon robe shouldn't have transformed into a bright yellow one.

This was the feudal era, where any individual held an innate reverence for imperial authority., I want to eat it, please give me some!"Wàn Jiāojiāo giggled with delight, cast a glance at Lǐ Chén triumphantly, then squatted down to meet Shén Niúbǎo's gaze and said: “You can eat if you want, but...