Under the jade of the main hall, the right and left sides of the Xuanguo stubbornly looked up at his head that was about to decay, facing the cold knife and axe, he glanced at the knife and axe with a contemptuous gaze, and shouted above the main hall, "If the Xuanguo is dead, how can the old minister have the face to face the first king? This is a rumor, General Luo is the pillar of the Xuanguo, the pillars do not exist, and the mountains and rivers are afraid of collapse." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the king should not listen to the villain's slander, and lose the great mountains and rivers of his ancestors. ”

The young Wang Luoqi was covered and pale. Facing the loyal ministers above the main hall, he was slightly moved, and looked around at the sword and axe hands on both sides of the hall with a scolding gaze.

Facing a king who was more than seven years old, the group of swords and axes did not blink, standing majestically in the middle of the hall, and the sharpness of the swords and axes in their hands made people feel terrified.

Faced with the Axeman's ignorance of him, the young king turned his head to look at Yang behind the beaded curtain, only to see his mother glaring at him, and he shrank his head again and turned silent.

The hall was silent, and Zuo Ke was sad and angry in his heart. The seven-year-old king in the court, Song Long, is just a chess piece in the hands of the Yang family, and he can turn things around.

"Women are in trouble, women are in trouble!" Zuo Ke opened his mouth angrily above the main hall, and slammed the white jade ground with his hand, his eyes were full of tears, "The criminal minister Zuo is ashamed of the previous king, let the woman Yang be in charge of the country." ”

When Yang heard Zuo Ke's words, she was furious behind the bead curtain, and secretly glanced at the knife and axe.

The knife and axe hand took another step forward, glared angrily at Zuo Ke, and the knife and axe in his hand were cut down.

After the left can be seen, he suddenly raised his head and cried and laughed, brushed his sleeves, walked up the steps of Yuxi, raised the board in his hand, and scolded Yang endlessly.

Yang Shi behind the bead curtain saw that Zuo Ke was about to throw the board, she stood up in a panic, hid behind the phoenix chair, and shouted, "Where are the guards? Quickly capture this person." ”

Hearing Yang's shout, the guards outside the main hall ran in and ran towards Zuo Ke with the sword and axe men on both sides of the main hall.

The dull sound of the friction of the heavy armor immediately resounded in the main hall, and many loyal people buried their heads, and their faces showed struggle.

Jiang Xun wanted to stand up even more, but was grabbed by a minister by his cuffs and said in a low voice, "General, don't be impulsive, if you die, General Luo is in danger." ”

Jiang Xun suppressed his anger and watched as the sword axe hand and the black-armored guards caught up with Zuo Ke, and pulled Zuo Ke's sleeve robe backwards.

After Zuo Ke grabbed his robe, he threw the board in his hand towards Yang, hitting Yang's forehead.

When the Yang family was furious, Zuo Ke raised his head and laughed, his eyes glared at the Yang family, "If I hold a knife, I will cut you on the top of the main hall to revitalize the country, how can a short-sighted woman like you disrupt the country?"

The guard took a step forward, grabbed Zuo Ke's hands, and kicked Zuo Ke's back knee with his bull leather iron boots, subduing him in front of the beaded curtain.

After Yang saw this, she slowly walked out from behind the bead curtain, looked at Zuo Ke, who had always raised her head, covered her forehead with her hand that was injured by Chaoban, and glared at Zuo Ke angrily.

"I hate that I can't peel your skin raw to revitalize the country!" Zuo Ke laughed angrily, his snow-white beard shaking violently as his mood changed.

Yang looked at Zuo Ke's fierce and resentful eyes, she snatched the axe from the hand of the axe hand and slashed at Zuo Ke's raised neck.

The blood raised a blood mist more than three feet high, and the last bones of this Xuanguo literati resolutely fell in a pool of blood.

His head rolled down the steps and fell in front of Jiang Xun, his skull covered in blood and his eyes wide.

Jiang Xun didn't dare to look at it, there was an irrepressible choking in his throat, he pressed his body down, and his body twitched slightly.

The young king, looking in horror at the headless corpse that had fallen not far from his throne, was so pale that he fainted from his throne.

Later generations called the last king of Xuanguo "King Xuanhui", the king who reigned the least and the youngest king of Xuanguo.

Half a day after Zuo Ke's death, the wailing in Handan City continued for twenty miles, and the people who were favored by Zuo Ke ignored the Changge in the hands of the heavily armored soldiers, and wore plain clothes to mourn Zuo Ke on the Handan Ancient Road.

After the Yang family heard this, she sighed heavily, and ordered Luo Xuan to go out of the city to fight with the will of King Xuanhui to prove her innocence, dispelling her idea of regaining Luo Xuan's military power and recalling Handan.

At the same time, Jiang Xun and a group of loyal ministers of Xuanguo in the court, after experiencing this incident, gradually saw the situation of the current Xuanguo government, if the Yang family does not die for a day, Xuanguo Guozuo will always be in a downturn. They

As a result, the city of Handan has also become an undercurrent.

Jiang Xun personally wrote a gilded letter and secretly sent someone to Changping.

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Many people in Xuanguo volunteered to send their small amount of food to Yu Ze's camp in person, hoping that Yu Ze could lead the army of tigers and wolves to pull them out of the abyss.

A scout rolled off his saddle and galloped toward a silver-white tent.

"Report!"

The scout's hurried voice sounded outside the tent, and Yu Ze and Li Ziqian walked out of the tent and took the letter from the scout's hand:

"The famous general of Chu Guo Ya cooperated with the general Li Hao to send troops from the Tager Desert in a roundabout way and kill the territory of Lu State. King Lu personally drove the enemy. In the west, the general Shang Xie rebelled against the Huangyang tribe, and was defeated by the general Zal in the hands of Zadar, the Lu country is in danger, and the two kingdoms of Qin and Wei are looking at each other, so you should march quickly!"

This is a letter from Xuzhou Shangmeng, Li Ziqian and a few people read it, their hearts are heavy, they have been rejected by Changping for more than three months, if they can't drive into it for a long time, what awaits them is the bottomless ice abyss.

"Newspaper."

When a heavy feeling appeared in their hearts, another scout turned over and dismounted, kneeling down in front of the four of them, "Zuo Ke, an important minister of the Xuanguo, is dead, this is a letter from Handan City. ”

Yu Ze hurriedly snatched the letter from the scout's hand and tore it open. Li Ziqian, Xiang Yiming, and Tuoba Qian hurriedly leaned over and stared at the pale letterhead.

"Zuo Ke was actually hacked to death by the Yang family above the court. Li Ziqian's heart was shocked, and he turned to laugh, "This is the east wind, this is the east wind, Zuo Ke will die, there will be chaos in Handan City, and great things can be done!"

A hearty and happy smile spread in the wind, and several people looked at each other and smiled, and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Just as they were about to enter the cavalry, the Xuzhou horse that the scout was riding suddenly fell to the ground, spitting white spit in a big gulp.

At this time, they realized that the horse was convulsed all over its body, and the sweat of the bean was running down the horse.

"Bury it!" Yu Ze looked at the Xuzhou horse that fell to the ground and was about to die, and he said in a low voice.

In the news of the troubled times, I don't know how many such war horses will be tired to death, they are like soldiers on the battlefield, fighting for their lives.

(To be continued.) )