One hundred and five assassinations

She really has nothing to say about the four princes' thief heart, as long as she doesn't force her to comply, she won't pay attention to this kind of person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

When it was time for the dinner, Chu Motian followed the ladies of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion to the reception hall of Wuqi Palace, where the courtyard was spacious and chic, the scenery was pleasant, and it was a good place for banquets.

The day of the winter solstice is a big festival in Nanbang, second only to the Spring Festival in terms of grandeur. The family is happy, and the emperor pardoned some of the incumbents to take a break, and the family is reunited, so unhappy.

Chu Motian felt that it was not good for the emperor to pull people out to accompany him during the Spring Festival, so he found a reason to gather people at this time, which not only reflected the majesty of the high position of the stars holding the moon, but also achieved the reputation of being compassionate to hundreds of officials, which really killed two birds with one stone.

When the people from the Right Prime Minister's Mansion arrived, there were already a lot of people inside, talking and laughing, but I don't know how much joy and sorrow and some calculation were in the smile. Thinking of this, Chu Motian felt that the emperor was not kind, and he insisted that the day of the reunion of the family became a panicked Hongmen banquet.

Maybe he just enjoys the pleasure of his words that can make people change their faces.

The banquet was set up in a more humane manner, with men and women separated, and the elders and juniors were also separated.

In this way, different tables can have a common discourse, otherwise some adults who like to discuss national policies are talking vigorously about the exploits of such and such a general, and then a certain lady who likes gossip will ask how old the general looks, and then the daughter of this noble woman will blush-faced and said, I have a sweetheart...... Isn't this a mess?

After thinking about it carefully, no matter how the emperor is governing the country today, at least he is thoughtful.

After three rounds of drinking, singing and dancing. Who in the audience would dare not get drunk? Even if you are not drunk, you have to pretend to drink too much, otherwise you will not have fun, and if you don't have fun, you will not give the emperor face.

In this drunken banquet, an excellent dance was ushered in. Before the song started, the beauty in the middle covered her face and turned around first, and her skirt flew like a frightening swallow, which immediately caught everyone's attention. But in the end, he still used a clever technique to slightly raise the wide sleeves to cover his face.

Chu Motian looked at her, her figure was indeed hot, her half-exposed eyebrows and eyes were charming, and she secretly said hello in her heart. If you appear directly, you can naturally attract everyone's attention with your excellent appearance, but that's all, so secretive that it attracts people to explore and arouse curiosity.

Sure enough, after a pause, a crisp piano sound suddenly sounded, and at the same time, she flicked her sleeves, revealing a face that fell into the city.

Chu Motian immediately turned his head and looked for Chu Qinzheng on the other table with his eyes. I saw that among the people who were staring at the beautiful women with dewy eyes, Chu Qinzheng stared at the dancing girl in the center of the hall without exception, and his eyes were focused. Seeing the person you like staring at other women with such a look, how many people can hold back?

Chu Motian held back!

She glanced at Chu Qinzheng gently, picked up the wine jug beside her and poured it elegantly, she also looked at the figure of the beautiful woman in the hall, and her heart became stronger. She's not disrespectful to her art, but she's just dancing, so why is she so exposed.

And what she didn't know was that after she turned her head, Chu Qinzheng looked at her, with an unfinished smile on her lips, and her appearance at the moment was even stronger.

Their interactions with each other go unnoticed by others.

It's just that no one would have thought that at the end of the song, when everyone was intoxicated, this intoxicating beauty in the city plucked the hairpin on her head and stabbed it to the main seat.

She moved to the main seat step by step through singing and dancing, and at this time she was already very close to the main seat, and the main seat was naturally the emperor.

In the moment when everyone didn't react, King Qi was the first to shout, "There are assassins." ”

At this shout, all the courtiers and ladies began to panic. However, no one has the ability to save the emperor in such a situation, even if the king of prayer with strong martial arts is difficult to save in an emergency.

Chu Motian tightened his heart for a moment, what would happen if a generation of emperors were assassinated and died?

The princes fought each other, and the courtiers joined the tug-of-war day after day, and even bloodshed until a new monarch was born. But no matter which monarch ascends to the throne, the first one to focus on is the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

Although the right prime minister's mansion tree is a big move, this is undoubtedly exhausting the qi of the right prime minister's mansion in advance.

In the moment when her various thoughts flashed, Chu Qinzheng had already made a move. He didn't have time to lift his sword, so he could only rush to the emperor as fast as he could, and directly held the oncoming hairpin. This was a move she used all her strength to kill the emperor, but now it stabbed into Chu Qinzheng's hands.

Chu Motian's heartbeat almost stopped for a moment.

The emperor did not have an accident, and the situation was quickly controlled, even if the woman knew that the plan had failed and wanted to escape, it was too late, and the palace guards did not eat white rice after all, and their heroic appearance was revealed in this capture of the assassins.

"Who are you? Why did you assassinate me? The Emperor's majestic voice rang out.

The woman who was tied up and kneeling on the ground just had a cold face and didn't say a word.

The emperor's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Don't say it? How long do you think you'll be able to hold out in my hands? ”

The woman seemed to know that she didn't have long to live, so she said openly: "Your Majesty, you talk a lot of nonsense. ”

Chu Motian said secretly, this person is really looking for death properly. But after thinking about it, if she hadn't pulled her former friends from Qitian Pavilion, it was estimated that their fate would be the same, and she couldn't help but feel pity again, but even if she pitied her, she had no ability to help her.

She actually doesn't have so much energy to care about others, and what she is most worried about at the moment is ...... She looked at Chu Qinzheng, one of his hands was dripping with blood, and it was dripping down.

But the emperor was in a rage, and he didn't even think of him for a while, or he was deliberately delaying it at all, and it was really cold-blooded and cold-hearted.

At this moment, everyone's attention was on the dancing girl, and Chu Motian sneaked to Chu Qinzheng's side. She grabbed his sleeve and flipped his hand open, the palm of which had been punctured with a hole in the bone. She couldn't hold back her tears.

Chu Qinzheng shrank his hand, but he didn't know where Chu Motian had the strength to pull his hand hard at this moment. He sighed and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"If you can come, I can't come?" Chu Motian was worried, she stretched out her finger and stroked the injury. Before she could reach it, she was caught by Chu Qinzheng, she looked at him suspiciously, saw that his eyes hesitated, and when she looked again, she noticed that the blood flowing from his hand was black, she was shocked, "The hairpin is poisonous!" ”

"What?" At this time, the emperor seemed to remember Chu Qinzheng's injury, "Quickly ask the imperial doctor." ”

"No, it's just a small injury." Chu Qinzheng's face was indifferent, as if he really just accidentally bumped into a table corner.