All Chapters of Be Modest，My Master of Imperial Guards: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

On a paved path, Gu Yunxi was attracted by the fierce impact sound of the weaponry.Narrowing her eyes, Gu Yunxi found that the guard team of the Eastern Depot led by Ai Qing was fighting with two people.Both of them were in official suit of guards. One of them looked strange, while the other was Lu Qiange.On the periphery of the human wall, another person dressed as a guard was firmly pressed by people of the Eastern Depot, with his face pressed to the ground.Two eunuchs were Lu Qiange's subordinates Wuji and Dayan.Lu Qiange and they two had already prepared for the Spring Banquet this night to capture the Kunhuang Island map.Just before the start of the banquet, Wuji and Dayan wormed their ways into the Honour Guards who aimed at safeguarding according to their plan, waiting for the opportunity.In Baohe Palace, the Shenle Marquis competed with the Eastern Depot, and the differen

At sunrise, the masked man stood on the hillside with his hands crossed, looking at the sea of clouds on the horizon."Did Tu Muxue send any messages?"He raised his face and said slowly. The gloomy mysterious iron mask on his face was still shining with a cold light in the faint sunlight.A person behind him held fists on hips,"Your Highness, four hours have passed. How about letting me go to the Palace. Perhaps I'll bring back some reliable news. "The masked man sneered and shook his head,"We don't need to wait any longer. The plan remains the same. Order our people to gather in Guiping in groups."...In a grove of the northern suburb of the capital.After getting out of the Palace successfully last night, Lu Qiange and his two subordinates took Gu Yunxi all the way here.At the beginning of April, the forests were dense. The grass and trees

The sun was at high noon. And the sunlight shone brightly in the sky.Gu Yunxi stood in the center of the square in front of the Golden Palace. She puckered her dry lips, raised her hand to her forehead, and looked at the cloudless blue sky.Straight ahead of her was the high and lofty Golden Palace. The bright sunlight shone straightly, and plated a stately and clear outline for it. The glazed tiles were like waving edges which constantly flashed dazzling light.She heard Wan Yuyao's crow blood crying, and saw figures moving inside and outside of the palace with her own eyes. The Honour Guards moved in and out, and dragged out Wan Li's dead body and syncopal Lord Shen one after another.Blood dripped down the pure white marble steps. Each drop of blood frightened many people.Gu Yunxi looked around quietly, and couldn't help wondering how many people's blood and bodies were buried under the resplendent and magn

It was a summer season in April. The time was just right.Since the Wan clan collapsed, plenty of officers were dismissed from the feudal dynasty one after another.Influenced by Wan Li’s extravagant Nanyuan mansion, some main officials led by Leng Qingtang united to submit memorials to the emperor, suggesting that Emperor Jingxiao should abolish the original policies, weaken the privileges of nobilities and official contributors, and perform the Land Reform, the Army and Politics Reform and the Fedual Examination System Reform.Having experienced the accident in Spring Banquet, Emperor Jingxiao became feebler and feebler. With Jindan Pills becoming his only interest, he spared no time for political affairs, so the right of which was completely handed over to the Eastern Depot.By contrast, Gu Yunxi lived a leisure but enriched life. She went into the Imperial Palace several times to visit Gu Yunyao and the Seventh Prince. E

"Your Grace, I don't understand your words."Leng Qingtang stood there and suddenly raised his dark eyes, staring at Empress Qian directly and motionlessly. The man was so handsome with a slight smile in his mouth.Empress Qian suddenly held her breath. Tremble and fear flooded her back in waves. It seemed that a sense of gloom burst from the earth and spread to surround her instantly.She stared at the dark eyes of Leng Qingtang nervously. Reflected by his blinking eyes, she could see her scared expression clearly and deeply.Was this an illusion?Evidently, his smile was as warmly as the wind in March. However, why did she feel a sense of cold pressure from him?Could it be that, as people said, someone was able to kill people only by one look or imposing manner?She heard the rapidly thumping sounds, which were the upset beating of her own heart.With her mouth half-open