Chapter 43 Seeking power and usurping the throne

After returning home, the little slave cried for a long time, still difficult to be frightened, the slave mother has not been able to calm down the emotions, tears to the slave father before and after the whole thing, the slave father listened, frightened but also deeply impressed by the accuracy of the prediction of the prince, so determined never to take the little slave out again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The little slave didn't make a fuss that night, and after dinner, he went to sleep under the comfort of his mother.

The next day, the little slave's mind calmed down a lot, and he clamored to go out shopping again, and the slave's mother scolded: "You still dare to go out? Beware of the thief slashing you to death! When the little slave heard this, he thought of the sloppy thief again, and his heart palpitated, so he didn't dare to continue to be coquettish. The slave's mother also asked the servant to put pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and many books in the room, so that the slave could read. However, the little slave was still young, had never attended a private school, and the slave's mother herself was not very literate, so she could not teach him, so she had to let him copy first.

The slave mother shook her head and sighed in disappointment, but after thinking about it, if she wrote it by herself, she would be also bored, so she thought about what she had to do, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and immediately asked the servant to move the desk to the window and face the window, and placed a basket about ten steps away from the window, and then said to the little slave: "A white paper to copy a big character, and then crumpled into a paper ball and threw it into the basket, the paper ball thrown is less than three hundred, and you will be punished for having no food tonight!" If you hit more than 500 paper balls, I'll buy rock sugar gourds and come back for you to eat! ”

When the little slave heard this, he became energetic and asked anxiously, "Does talking count?" The slave mother smiled: "Of course, the paper balls outside the basket do not count, and also, there must be words written on both sides of the white paper." The little slave was suddenly stupid, he had to write on both sides, and the rock sugar gourd had to be copied at least a thousand times, and he was discouraged, when he suddenly had an idea, and decisively responded: "Okay!" Then he immediately picked up the brush and wrote, skimming and pinching, and then kneading and throwing it away, and what he wrote was the simple word "person", although he had not studied, but he still recognized this word.

Seeing that he was so opportunistic, the slave mother hurriedly said: "Stinky boy, it's just not honest!" It's up to me to decide what words to copy! Then he picked up a book, flipped through it, and then pointed out a word to the slave and said, "Copy this." The little slave was stunned when he saw it, and saw that there were too many strokes to count, so he asked, "What kind of character is this?" ”

Although she recognized the word "dragon", but the four "dragons" formed a word, she didn't know what the hell it was, and she couldn't answer for a while, so she scolded: "If I ask you to copy it, you will copy it, and do you want to eat rock sugar gourd?" Although the little slave felt very aggrieved, when he thought of the delicious food, he had no intention of complaining, and immediately took up the pen and copied it. Because I was busy, the day passed quickly. Then the slave mother rewarded the slave with a different snack every day to attract the little slave to hide at home, and it went on for seven or eight days.

One evening, the whole family sat in the main hall to rest, while the little slave enjoyed the snacks his mother had given him. Suddenly, there were a few swishing sounds, and several black-clothed people fell from the sky in the front yard outside the hall. The man in black rushed quickly with a long stick in his hand, and knocked the slave father unconscious without saying a word. When the slave mother saw it, she was immediately frightened, and shouted for help while protecting the big slave and the little slave behind her. Although Xiao Si is strong, he doesn't know martial arts, he panicked and lifted a chair in front of him, protected the slave mother, three mothers and sons, and Yahuan and others behind him, and shouted: "Don't come here!! ”

The man in black quickly surrounded him, and knocked the domestic servant and the slave mother unconscious with a few rebuttals. "Mother!" The big slave looked at his fainted mother and cried, and the little slave hugged him tightly and cried, his legs shaking so much that he couldn't move. With a poof, I saw a person in black in front of me pressing him to the ground and asked, "Is this child?" "The little slave knew the man, and he had cut off his right hand, and it was the sloppy thief! The thief also trembled, and seemed to be more frightened than the little slave, and he immediately recognized the little slave, and said tremblingly: "Yes, yes, it's him, the smaller one!" I saw that the man in black immediately raised his stick and struck it, and the little slave suddenly had a sharp pain in his neck, and then his eyes went black and he fell.

"Little slave! Little slave! Little slave ......"

I don't know how long it took, the little slave was woken up by a few rapid screams, opened his eyes, and immediately cried: "Mother!! Then I saw my parents, my brother, and my servants all tied up and kneeling down on the temple, and two men in black guarding them with swords. The little slave immediately stood up and wanted to run, but suddenly his feet were light, and the whole person was lifted up by the man in black.

"What are you going to do?!" The slave parents roared angrily and wanted to stand up, but suddenly there were a few loud noises, and the man in black drew his sword and pointed it at the throats of the two of them, scolding: "If you don't want to die, be honest!" The slave mother also cried with fright, and pleaded, "Don't hurt my little slave, please!" ”

The little slave was then pressed to his knees again, and while he shouted for his father and mother, he twisted his waist to break free, and the man in black scolded: "Oh, so stubborn! With that, he grabbed the slave's arms and threw them back.

"Ahh Xiao Nu suddenly felt that the back of his shoulders was extremely sore, unable to exert his strength, and could not move anymore, he slowly raised his head to look at the main seat of the hall, only to see that the man stood up and walked down slowly, and when he got closer, he saw that his face was thin, his eyes were dark and pale, and he clenched his fist in front of his lips and coughed lightly a few times, as if he was sick.

The thin man walked up to the little slave, leaned down and said, "Don't be afraid, I just want you to do a little favor, after the matter is done, I can give you whatever you want to eat and play, but you must be obedient, you know?" The slave nodded stiffly, and he pointed to the two people who were kneeling on their knees and asked, "Do you remember them?" The little slave looked in the direction he was pointing, and at a glance recognized that it was the two people who were fighting in the temple before, and then nodded, not daring to make a sound.

When the thin man saw this, he straightened up with a faint smile, clapped his hands twice, and immediately two black-clothed men came out from the back of the hall, carrying a black cloth bag on their shoulders, and the bag was still whining. They carried it to the middle of the hall and put it down, drew their swords and pulled them gently, cutting open the cloth bag, and there was a man tied inside, he was wearing a dragon robe, fat and ruddy, but at this time he was a little embarrassed, and his mouth was stuffed with cloth, and when he saw the thin man, his eyes suddenly widened. The thin man walked and squatted down, pulled the cloth from his mouth, and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, I didn't expect it to be me." ”

The man in the dragon robe froze and said, "Do you think you can usurp the throne in this way?" The crime of killing the king will punish the nine clans, not only will you not get the iron city, but you will also affect everyone! The thin man coughed lightly twice, then reached out and stroked the arm of the man in the dragon robe, and said, "It's so good health, how can I be willing to let you be hurt in the slightest, let alone kill you......" He said and suddenly leaned into the ear of the man in the dragon robe, "I just want to exchange bodies with you." The man in the dragon robe was suddenly terrified and scolded: "Dog thief! I didn't expect you to be so despicable, in vain I tried to persuade my father to spare you from death! ”

"Haha, haha! Hahahaha!! The thin man stood up and laughed, and said, "Scold, scold as much as you want, otherwise you won't have a chance!" Ha ha! The man in the dragon robe was so angry that he couldn't speak, his face was flushed, and he wanted to struggle, but he was held down by the man in black. Slowly stopping the laughter, the thin man turned around and walked towards the little slave, slowly stretching out his hand. Seeing this, the man in black quickly let go of the little slave.

The little slave's heart was full of fear, looking at this thin man, although he knew that he was not a good person, but he did not dare to disobey, so he had to reach out and put it on his hand, and he led him to the side of the dragon robe man. The skinny man squatted down and said to the little slave, "Do you remember what you did to them that day?" As he spoke, he pointed to the two kneeling men with their heads down, and the slave looked at them again, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded. The thin man said, "Very good, what did you do to them, and do the same thing to me and him, okay?" Do a good job, I will definitely reward you! The little slave weakly replied.

The thin man slowly lay down next to the man in the dragon robe, looked at him with a slight sideways face, and said with a smile: "Your body will be handed over to me, I will take good care of it." Although the man in the dragon robe was angry and anxious, he saw that things had come to this point, and he didn't struggle uselessly, so he closed his eyes and lay quietly. When the thin man saw that he didn't quarrel, he also felt bored, so he turned to the little slave and reprimanded, "Do it quickly! He closed his eyes. The little slave hurriedly walked over the two of them and knelt down, carefully picked up one of the thin man's arms, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly opened his mouth wide and bit down violently!

"Ah!!h The thin man sat up suddenly, turned around and grabbed the little slave by the collar and shouted, "Dog mongrel, dare to bite me!" The black-clothed men guarding the side all drew their swords and pointed at the little slave, so frightened that he trembled, and said intermittently: "Didn't you mean...... ...... them What was done...... Do it to you, too......" He remembered opening his mouth to bite him that day when he was strangled by the thief's neck. The thin man was so angry that he coughed several times and scolded angrily: "I'm saying magic!" Go on! Then he lay down again.

The little slave didn't dare to mess around this time, he slowly put his hand on the foreheads of the two men, and then closed his eyes and carefully recalled the events in the temple that day, he didn't know what spell he had at all, he only remembered that his head was suddenly swollen and hot, and then the two of them fainted.

After a long time, the thin man opened his eyes, looked at his hands, and said angrily, "Why is it still my own body?!" You dare to fool me?! The little slave hurriedly explained, "No...... I didn't ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw the thin man raise his hand and bow his head upwards to make a chopping gesture, and a man in black who was guarding next to him saw it and immediately put the knife on the back of Xiao Si's neck.

"Don't! Don't! The parents of the slaves who were kneeling beside them begged for mercy. Xiao Si also trembled, and said with tears in his eyes: "Please, don't kill me, p......lease" Before the words were finished, a head fell to the ground, and suddenly blood gushed and spilled on the ground, frightening the rest of the people to scream and scream.

The little slave was frightened, trembling and speechless, only to hear the thin man say, "If you don't want them to die, hurry up!" So he put his hands on their foreheads again, and closed his eyes, but the image of the beheading lingered in his mind, preventing him from concentrating. After a long time, the thin man opened his eyes again and looked at his hands, and said wildly: "Bastard, I can't do it without giving you some color!" As he spoke, he raised his hand again and made a slashing gesture, and the man in black raised his bloody knife again.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me......" The girl was so frightened that she was soaked all over, and kept begging for mercy. Suddenly, another head fell to the ground, and the begging for mercy suddenly stopped, and there was another pool of blood on the ground. The slave's parents were pale and didn't dare to look directly, but slowly moved closer to the big slave kneeling between the two.

The little slave was so frightened that he cried this time, his hands trembled wildly, and he broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, and soon his clothes were soaked. The skinny man was already impatient and yelled, "Hurry up! The little slave forcibly stopped crying, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes again. Everyone's eyes widened and they stared at him.

The man in black who had just beheaded him even raised his big knife again, waiting for the next order, while the slave father closed his eyes and slowly waited for death to come, while the slave mother leaned against the big slave and wept softly.

Suddenly, a burst of black and red qi floated from the hands of the little slave, and everyone stared nervously at the two people on the ground, not knowing what would happen next.