Chapter 476: Death, Must Die

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Shan Ling's voice was not loud, and it could even be said to be weak, but Su Qing heard it very clearly this time, so clearly that it made his back feel a little cold.

"Actually, this prince still hasn't finished saying a sentence just now, any perfect plan will happen, right? His Royal Highness the Prince, Lord Su!"

Su Qing's mind echoed with Shan Ling's words.

The smile on his face had completely vanished, and it had become extremely stiff, and as stiff as his expression was his hand, the hand that lifted the curtain of the carriage.

Stiffened in the air.

Motionless.

Why is this happening?

Su Qing's eyes were firmly fixed on the carriage, he didn't believe it, he really didn't believe it, he was absolutely sure of the plan this time.

In fact, the plan has been rolling in the direction he expected, even more smoothly than he expected.

Fang Zhengzhi's crime in the Southern Regions is confirmed, this is something that everyone has seen with their own eyes, with such a heinous charge, coupled with Fang Zhengzhi's performance on weekdays.

In a hurry, he killed Shanling.

It's so normal!

Even if someone doesn't believe it, what can it do?

Dead people, it is impossible to get up and speak again, as long as he and the crown prince Lin Tianrong insist that Shan Ling was killed by Fang Zhengzhi, then this is the truth.

But......

What if Fang Zhengzhi hadn't died?!

Su Qing's body was very stiff, but after stiffening for a moment, he still slowly turned his head behind him and looked at the crown prince Lin Tianrong not far behind him.

As the prince of Great Xia, Lin Tianrong has always disdained the remarks of losers.

But......

At this moment, when he heard Shan Ling's words, his face changed completely.

Because, from his point of view, he could clearly see the expression on Su Qing's face, and of course, more importantly, he could also see the scene inside the carriage.

Prince Lin Tianrong has always paid attention to the word "stability" in doing things over the years, because he is already the prince, and if he is not absolutely sure, he will not move.

But this time, he moved.

Because, this time the temptation is too great.

Settle the country!

No one's credit can overshadow this one, even if this is a credit that cannot be commended on the surface, but as long as you do this thing yourself, what are you afraid of in the future?

Merely......

In this plan, there is an important link, a fatal link, that is, Fang Zhengcheng must die, must die!

"You...... You let Fang Zhengzhi go?!" Prince Lin Tianrong's voice trembled a little, because he definitely didn't expect that Fang Zhengcheng could escape.

Is it difficult to kill a person who has been poisoned and unconscious?

Of course it's not that hard!

Not to mention that the crown prince Lin Tianrong was followed by eight doormen, even if he was an ordinary sergeant, he could do this perfectly.

Can ...... now

But the carriage was empty, empty!

There is only one possibility for such a result, that is, Shanling let Fang Zhengzhi go, because only Shanling has the antidote to the poison in Fang Zhengzhi's body.

"Hahaha, what does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think?" Shan Ling smiled, laughing wildly, his body could no longer move, and his chest was already red with blood, but at this moment, he was laughing from the heart.

"Die!" Prince Lin Tianrong moved.

The long sword in his hand stabbed out directly, turning into a streamer of light and stabbing towards Shan Ling.

And Shanling didn't move.

He just watched quietly, watching the sword stab at him and pierce his throat, his face still full of smiles, crazy smiles.

Until, the world in front of him completely disappeared from his sight.

Darkness, darkness.

Prince Lin Tianrong looked at Shan Ling, who was still with his eyes open, he hated in his heart, in fact, when the knife in Shan Ling's hand was raised, he could actually wait, wait until Shan Ling ended Fang Zheng's life first, and then attack Shan Ling.

But he didn't wait.

Because, what is there to worry about a poisoned person who has been abolished?

So, he made a shot.

But now......

"Chase! You must kill Fang Zhengzhi!" Prince Lin Tianrong's voice almost roared.

"Yes!" After hearing the words of Prince Lin Tianrong, the eight doormen also moved in an instant, and the eight people, turned into eight streamers, and chased them out in eight different directions.

The night is getting dark.

The blood on the ground was still stained with a faint hoarfrost.

"Thorn!"

The sword at Shan Ling's throat was drawn, and drops of blood fell on the frost-white grass, and the air was full of pressure and coldness.

But none of this can be compared to Prince Lin Tianrong's face, which is a gloomy face to the extreme, as gloomy as the eternal abyss.

He would not tolerate the slightest mistake in the struggle for power.

But he also understands how difficult it is to catch up with a person in this dense jungle.

The feminine gaze looked into the distance, at the dark jungle, and then, slowly, her gaze retracted, falling onto the blood-stained sword in his hand.

"Thorn!"

A sword stabbed out again.

Blood splattered!

It's just that this time, his sword was not stabbed at Shan Ling, nor at Su Qing beside him, but in his chest.

"His Royal Highness the Prince!" Su Qing's body trembled, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Not dead? hahaha...... Not dead! Okay...... Very good, this prince wants to see, do you dare to stand in front of your father alive!" Prince Lin Tianrong's eyes flashed with coldness, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forbears this, the battle for the throne must belong to the crown prince, and the minister Su Qing is willing to follow to the death!" Su Qing looked at the sword on the chest of the crown prince Lin Tianrong, of course he could understand the thoughts of the crown prince Lin Tianrong.

The princess of the thin southern regions!

With Fang Zheng's current merits, of course, he will not die, but what if he adds another crime to this charge of murdering the prince of the Southern Regions and stabbing the prince of Great Xia?

Great merit will surely die!

......

......

In the early hours of the morning, the southern region finally ushered in the first snow since the beginning of winter.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, carrying an invasive chill that paved the wooded world into a silvery white.

The city of the Holy Mountain has been completely covered with snow.

However, in this snow-white there was a group of figures, heavy rattan armor, covering the body, and under their straddle, they were all riding a two-meter-high giant beast.

It was a wolf-like beast with blue-black hair and a silver horn on its forehead, but it was definitely two or three times larger than a wolf.

Silverhorn Wolf Ride!

The most elite troops in the Southern Regions.

It stands to reason that the silver-horned wolf should ride extremely fast, even on snow-covered mountains, it will walk on the ground and run freely.

However, this group of silver-horned wolves did not go very fast.

Step by step, the first step seemed extremely heavy and difficult, and behind them, there was a long series of deep footprints.

In this way, slowly, he walked towards the royal hall of the Holy Mountain City.

Snow, one after another.

The sky was dark, and it was extremely dark.

The royal hall on the Holy Mountain City, white as jade, faintly visible, was already close in front of him, but none of the silver-horned wolf riders showed an excited expression on their faces.

Dignified, incomparably dignified.

None of the silver-horned wolf riders opened their mouths to say a word, and in the air, only the footsteps of the silver-horned wolves and the snorts of the silver-horned wolves from time to time remained.

Finally......

The silver-horned wolf rode in front of the palace and stopped.

None of the soldiers guarding the palace came forward to inquire, and all eyes were on the silver-horned wolf riders, watching quietly and waiting.

Until, the door of the king's palace slowly opened.

"Crunch, crunch!"

The ice-covered gate was a little heavy, and the black molten iron poured on the gate was very cold, but the gate slowly opened.

"Whew!"

The moment the gate opened, the silver-horned wolves let out a neat beastly roar, and the sound echoed in the sky of the Holy Mountain City, spreading into the distance.

However, the silver-horned wolves did not move.

Because, in the middle of the gate, there is a man standing at this moment.

It was a man with a snow-white fur hat on his head, and a snow-white animal skin covered with a wide body, on which was covered with a thick white snow, and one can imagine how long this man stood in the snow.

And behind this man.

There was also a woman standing, also snow-white, the same thick snow, wheat-colored skin, jet-black eyes, slender legs, to which two daggers were tied.

She's the princess of mountain rain!

So......

The man standing in front of her was naturally the King of the Southern Regions.

Of course, the silver-horned wolf riders saw the King of the Southern Regions, and they also saw Princess Mountain Rain, as well as the chiefs and generals standing behind Princess Mountain Rain.

However, at this moment, none of them stepped forward to salute, let alone knelt down, they still rode on the silver-horned wolf, and stayed quietly in place.

It's a weird scene.

What's even more bizarre is that the body of the King of the Southern Regions trembled at this moment, and then, his legs were even weaker, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Ling'er!"

A sad voice came from the mouth of the king of the Southern Regions, his silver-dyed hair was blown up by the wind and snow, and two tears slipped down his cheeks and fell to the ground.

This old man, this old man who has galloped in the Southern Regions for decades, has never shed a single tear even in the face of the most terrifying enemies on the battlefield.

But this moment ......

The tears in the corners of his eyes could not be stopped.

"Boom!"

As the king of the Southern Regions knelt, Princess Shanyu, as well as the chieftains and generals behind her, also knelt down, the ground trembled, and the snow splashed.

"Woo!" the melodious trombone sounded from the walls of the royal palace.

At the same time, the silver-horned wolves finally knelt down, their front legs kneeling and their hind legs propped up, but the silver-horned wolf riders on the silver-horned wolves did not move.

The wind and snow blew, but their bodies did not waver in the slightest.

Because......

On their shoulders, a huge black giant tree was being carried.

It was a large tree that had been carved for an unknown number of years, and it was cut down at an unknown time, and the black giant tree was carved with various patterns.

It is exactly the same as the pattern on the wall of the royal palace.

Molten iron was poured on the black giant tree, making the already heavy black giant wood thicker and thicker.

Of course, the main thing is that there is still a man lying on the black giant tree, and a white animal skin covers the person's body, but it still can't hide the bright red in it.

He is Shanling.

The prince of the Southern Regions, a person destined to become the next king of the Southern Regions, but now, he is already lying on the black giant tree.

"Where has the prince gone? Where have the others gone? Why don't you come back, is he still afraid that this king will kill him?" The voice of the king of the southern regions sounded again.

"Back to the king, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is seriously injured and unconscious, and is being sent to Great Xia!" a silver-horned wolf rider spoke at this time.

"Seriously injured, unconscious, what injuries, why are you unconscious?"

"Chest! less than a finger from the heart, a sword through!" replied the Silver Wolf Rider quickly.

"A finger away from the heart?!hahaha...... One finger away from the heart, hahaha......" The King of the Southern Regions smiled, it was a smile under extreme anger, his fists clenched at this moment, and his body trembled violently.

Immediately after, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Poof!"

Bright red blood spilled on the snow, adding another bright red flower to the snow-white ground.

"Father!" Princess Shanyu pounced at this time and hugged the body of the King of the Southern Regions, her body was also a little trembling, and there was a strong hatred in her dark eyes.

However, she only said the word "father" and did not say it again.

Because she knows very well what the current situation is, what kind of situation it is, and she knows more clearly what can be said and what cannot be said.

"Yu'er, your eldest brother and second brother are gone, and now even your third brother is ......" The King of the Southern Regions looked at Princess Shanyu, his silver-white hair dyed on his face, making the wrinkles on his face look deeper and deeper.

"Father, you also have a daughter!" Princess Shanyu's palm was propped up in the snow, and the thick white snow completely covered her palm, so that people could not even see that the hand had been tightly clenched into a fist.

"yes...... This king, there is also a daughter, a daughter who is enough to support the entire Southern Regions!" The Southern Regions King's eyes lit up at this moment, and immediately afterward, he also stood up.

Red light lit up from his body, and the white snow covering him dissipated in an instant, and a thick white mist slowly rose into the sky.

"Passing on the royal decree, from today onwards, Princess Shanyu will be in charge of all military and political affairs in the Southern Regions!"

"Yes!"

"Father, Shanyu is still young, and Father ......" Princess Shanyu heard this, her body trembled, and her black eyes widened violently.

As a princess of the Southern Regions.

Although she was born in the Shan royal family, she never thought that one day she would be in charge of military and political affairs on behalf of her father, because only the future king of the Southern Regions has the right.

"Don't say it, my father has already made a decision, where is the fire crow?" The king of the Southern Regions shook his head, and his wrinkled hand gently touched Shanyu's hair, casually, and his expression was slightly cold.

"Back to the king, I'm here!" a thin man walked out of the crowd.

It was none other than the Great Chief of the Fire Raven Tribe, the Fire Raven.

"Well, you go to Yanjing City on behalf of this king, and ask the saint for a decree to give Princess Shanyu as the new king of the Southern Regions, and in addition, ask for another 800,000 loads of military rations, 100,000 gold, and ...... silver" The king of the Southern Regions said while drawing numbers on the snow.

"Your Majesty, this ...... We have always had a relationship with Bactria as a state, and we have always paid tribute to Bactria and Bactria has always given us some books to lend us, I think...... One hundred thousand taels of gold may be given in Great Xia, but will Great Xia really give eight hundred thousand loads of military rations?"

Because, he knows too well how terrifying these numbers are, where are these numbers, this is simply a terrifying army building cost.

Not only the fire raven was shocked, but the other chiefs and generals standing behind were also shocked, because such a thing had never happened before.

"Yes, they will definitely give!" The King of the Southern Regions looked at the chiefs and generals behind him, and his tone was extremely affirmative.

"Understood!" the fire crow finally nodded when he heard this.

"Father, you are looking for Daxia to ask for so many supplies in one go, do you want to ......" Princess Shanyu looked at this scene, and her face changed suddenly.

"No! Yu'er, this is just a gift from your father to you to ascend to the throne, you are a daughter, if you want to ascend the throne, you must spread kindness, these gifts are for you to show grace, the Holy Lord knows this, so he will definitely give it! However, how to use these materials is still up to you to decide, because you are the future king of the Southern Regions!"

When the King of the Southern Regions said this, his eyes once again looked around at the major chieftains and generals behind him, and the fiery red light on his body flickered with the wind and snow.

"Swear to follow Princess Shanyu to the death!" The major chiefs and generals looked at the eyes of the King of the Southern Regions, and they all glanced at each other, and finally all knelt down.

Princess Shanyu's body trembled again, but this time she didn't kneel, her body stood up straight, because she knew that she would have a heavy burden on her shoulders.

The burden of the Southern Regions.

Looking at the chieftains and generals kneeling on the ground in front of her, she didn't speak, but slowly moved her gaze into the distance.

There, there was a silvery white, countless snow-covered trees bent slightly, and that direction was the direction of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Of course, that direction is not limited to Great Xia.

Because, in that direction, there is a big tribe, the name of that tribe is Han Ape, and at the gate of the Han Ape tribe, there is a sword.

A sword stuck in the Wind Valley of the Cold Ape Tribe.

The sword was not long, because more than half of the sword was deep in the ground, and the snow covered the valley of the wind, and the cold wind swirled in the sky above the valley of the wind.

The temperature here is undoubtedly the coldest in the Southern Regions, and when the thick snow falls, it has already turned into frost, and the crystal transparent frost completely envelops the sword, and a bit of demonic purple light flows slowly on the blade.

(5,000 words chapter, I wish you brothers and sisters a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance!) (To be continued.) )