It's another year of Shangyuan Festival, and the lights in the city are as bright as day. The palace of the king of Ji with lanterns and colors was full of friends, and the invited military generals were staggered, and the afterglow swept over the king of Ji from time to time.

After half a month of careful recuperation, although King Ji was still weak, he was able to barely sit up straight, but the ministers could not rest assured, especially a few heavy ministers who had seen King Ji's emaciated appearance on Chinese New Year's Eve, who was sick like that, how could he recover so well, I am afraid that it will return to the light!

Several old ministers who knew about it glanced at each other, all worried.

The beautiful sound in the hall, Manman singing and dancing, but they had no time to appreciate it, so they could only bow their heads and drink. After a while, King Ji, who was in poor health, was the first to leave the table, and he came out to show up to calm people's hearts, and asked Jiang Zheng to entertain everyone before leaving.

As soon as King Ji left, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became relaxed, and several playful young generals had already left the table to find someone to drink, and even the old Cheng's solemn expression was slightly relaxed.

Jiang Rong wandered among the people, and his relationship had been between the ministers and ministers earlier, and it was not until this time that he participated in the Southern Expedition as a supervisor that the situation between the generals was opened.

"It's a good wine." Shen Tianshu walked up to Jiang Zheng with a smile with a wine glass.

Jiang Zheng smiled: "I'll send you two jars when I go back." ”

Shen Tianshu said: "Then I will be disrespectful." ”

"Big brother."

The two turned around, and Shen Tianshu clenched his fists: "Third master!" ”

Jiang Rong picked up the wine in his hand and said with a smile: "This time it's hard work, big brother, do it first as a respect." "King Ji is scheduled to let the emperor take the throne on the 18th, and everything has been prepared to wait for the auspicious time.

Jiang Zheng smiled lightly: "You too." ”

After the brothers finished greetings, Jiang Rong left.

The tip of Shen Tianshu's nose moved slightly, his eyes swept over the purse on Jiang Rong's waist, and he withdrew his gaze to look at Jiang Zheng, who smiled. After a few words, the two separated and went to socialize by themselves.

Jiang Rong returned to his seat after a lap, his fair face was slightly red, obviously he had drunk a lot, and he sat back a little tiredly. Those who are flattering and interested in seeing this come forward by chance.

Jiang Rong looked at the people who were laughing and laughing in the field, suddenly smiled, and lowered his head to play with his purse.

At this time, some of the old and frail ministers in the room suddenly felt dizzy, accompanied by the crisp sound of cups falling to the ground.

"What's going on?"

At the same time, there was a commotion outside, and the movement became louder and louder.

There was also a sense of sanity, the voice of Bing Ge, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at Jiang Zheng in disbelief, seeing Jiang Zheng's body shaking slightly, and looking at Jiang Rong with burning eyes.

Subconsciously followed his line of sight. But seeing Jiang Rong slowly getting up and leaving the seat, his steps were steady: "Third master! ”

Goodbye, some refreshed colleagues came out of the crowd and surrounded Jiang Rong, who didn't know that these people had taken refuge in Jiang Rong.

After a while, the people in the hall fell down one after another, and it was either Jiang Rong's people who were still awake, or Jiang Zheng who had martial arts and barely supported himself.

At this moment, the noise outside also disappeared, and a group of people entered with a strong blood qi, and the man in armor who was the head saluted Jiang Rong respectfully.

Jiang Ronglang laughed, stared at Jiang Zheng with a gloomy face, and smiled slowly: "Big brother, I'm offended." ”

"Ah Rong, it's too late for you to stop now."

Jiang Rong only heard the reluctance in his voice, and knew that he was just holding on, today's wine was not □□ with the incense he and a few henchmen were wearing, but once they got together, it was a first-class drug, which he had worked hard to get, just waiting for this day.

"Stop, why should I stop." Jiang Rong dodged the sword in the guard's hand and walked towards Jiang Zheng, his prestige was too heavy, even if he was imprisoned, he might be overturned by him one day, so he had to die. King Ji's life was not long in coming, without Jiang Zheng, who among the brothers was left to him, his father was angry, and he could only pass on the throne to him for the sake of Jiang.

Jiang Rong told himself this over and over again in his mind, his steps getting faster and faster, and the blood-stained sword reflected his excited and resolute eyes.

Jiang Shao, who was not far away, watched Jiang Rong approach Jiang Zheng step by step, staring closely at his every move, until Jiang Rong used all his body to cut off a sword that Jiang Zheng avoided.

There was a dead silence outside the house, and the screams were all heard one after another.

Jiang Rong's face changed drastically, and he glared at Jiang Zheng in disbelief: "You! ”

"I gave you a chance to regret it!" Jiang Zheng looked at him lightly, and looked past him to Jiang Shao behind him.

Jiang Shao's eyes were red, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he wanted to say something, but he discovered Jiang Zheng's abnormality, and as soon as his mind moved, he turned around and saw Jiang Shao, who should have 'lost his mobility', slowly stood up, and the corners of his mouth curved up to smile or not.

He wooed Jiang Shao, but planned to take advantage of this time to get rid of him together, but obviously he was as prepared as Jiang Zheng.

Jiang Rong's first reaction was that the two of them joined forces, but he immediately suppressed this idea. Then there is only one explanation left, Jiang Shao planned to catch the cicada and yellow finch with the praying mantis, he thought he was using Jiang Shao, but in the end it was Jiang Shao who was using himself. What a big appetite he has!

After thinking about it, Jiang Rong laughed loudly, raised his sword and pointed at Jiang Shao: "I didn't expect the second brother to have such ambitions, but I don't know if he was confused by power or ...... "woman!"

The rest of the words disappeared between his lips and teeth, Jiang Rong covered his chest and took a few steps back, hitting him with a big fist, if it was a hidden weapon, Jiang Rong instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

With the sound of fighting getting louder and louder, the soldiers who had just rushed in looked at Jiang Rong: "Third master, what should I do?" ”

What to do, Jiang Rong tightened the sword in his hand, and pointed at Jiang Zheng and Jiang Shao: "Take them!" "It's come to this, what else can I do, while the reinforcements are still blocked out of the house, kill two people, and he still wins. Not only Jiang Rong thinks so, but his subordinates also know in their hearts that there are always only two ends when they commit chaos, and if they win, they will rise to prominence, and if they lose, they will be in a different place.

immediately pounced on the two of them violently.

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The banquet hall of the royal palace was huge, but even the largest banquet hall would look crowded after a crowd of soldiers broke in, especially if it was a mess.

Those who faint are just fine, and those who don't faint are unlucky, especially after the reinforcements also enter the hall, like a small sapling shivering in the cold wind, they can only go with the flow, and they will become the soul of the knife if they are not careful.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of his expectations little by little, Jiang Rong's face became more and more pale, and the whole person was shaky, waiting for the people in front of him to fall one after another, Jiang Rong smiled sadly, closed his eyes in despair, and stared at Jiang Zheng and Jiang Shao who were fighting together.

The people around them deliberately avoided them, for fear of being hurt by the moves.

The sword light and sword light reflect each other, and the two people who are fighting endlessly are as light as a cloud and as a dragon. Jiang Rong looked at it in a daze, even if he stood like this, he could feel the extremely strong wind, he knew that the two of them had unique skills, but he didn't expect the two of them to be so good.

Looking at it, Jiang Rong suddenly laughed out loud, fight, kill, it's good to be dead.

Seeing that Jiang Rong was crazy, his heart jumped, and he looked at it in disbelief, secretly paying it, didn't he see that he had no hope, so he couldn't stand the stimulation and went crazy.

Jiang Rong noticed their sces, but he didn't care, his eyes were firmly fixed on the two people who were fighting.

It wasn't until the results were separated that Jiang Rong sneered, not knowing whether to laugh at himself or the loser.

Jiang Zheng's hand holding the sword paused slightly, as long as he advanced an inch, he would be killed on the spot. Jiang Zheng raised his eyes, at this moment he was still handsome and outstanding.

Jiang Zheng made a move, and the tip of the sword with a cold light brought out a little blood light.

Jiang Shao staggered back a few steps, blood gushing out from the wound.

King Jingjun, who woke up slowly, didn't have time to think about what was going on in the Shura field in front of him, so he flew up to catch his fallen son and hissed: "Ah Shao, Ah Shao!" ”

Jiang Shao turned a deaf ear and stared at the brightly colored caisson overhead. I can see through Jiang Rong's strategy, and sure enough, Jiang Zheng can too. Before the action, he knew that there was little hope, but if he didn't seize this opportunity, there would really be no more results, and God would not be on his side after all. An abysmal smile appeared on his face.

King Jingjun's heart was like a knife, this man who had always been majestic and calm turned pale, pressed one hand on Jiang Shao's chest, and shouted loudly: "Someone, the house doctor!" ”

Everyone subconsciously looked at Jiang Zheng standing in the center, and the sword in his hand still had blood remaining, Jiang Shao's blood.

King Jingjun also looked over, and Jiang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "House doctor." ”

Only then did someone leave to ask for a doctor.

King Jingjun had mixed tastes, opened his mouth, couldn't say anything, looked at his son's faded bloody face, and only felt full of panic.

Jiang Zheng walked up to Jiang Rong and looked at him coldly: "Take it down!" ”

Jiang Rong said hoarsely: "You did it on purpose, you already knew about my plan, but you didn't stop it." Just waiting for me to make a difficulty, get rid of me in a good name, high, high! As the boss, neither of us is your opponent. ”

Jiang Zheng didn't say a word, Jiang Rong had countless opportunities to regret it, but he turned a blind eye. For this younger brother, he is benevolent and righteous.