Chapter 102: Gray (I)
Cang Zhenghao's face changed greatly, and he pointed at Cang Zhenghao and said angrily: "You want to kill them all?" ”
Cang Zhengzhen stared at him coldly, and asked, and the soldiers did not hesitate even if they heard the sound of regret begging for mercy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
With a wail, a man in his mid-forties fell to the ground, blood spurting hot from his neck. This man has been an official for nearly twenty years from the previous emperor, and he has been following Cang Zhenghao for four or five years, even if he is confused and cronies Cang Zhenghao, Cang Zhengzhen will not give those who turn his back on him a second chance.
With the first person, then the second and third, until they lost their breath, their eyes were wide open, as if they were shocked, Xu couldn't believe that they died like this, Xu didn't believe that Cang Zhengqi suddenly killed like this. But in fact, Cang Zhengzhen has long stated that those who oppose others will die, but they will still hit up.
When they say those words of persecution, they should think about the consequences of doing so, but they are just doing it!
Looking at how straight their backs were before, they don't even have a chance to call for help now.
Cang Zhengzhen moved his gaze back to Cang Zhenghao's body, there were only seven or eight guards around the other party, and the others who could or couldn't were rushed away when the soldiers moved.
He made a gesture of reaching out to Cang Zhenghao, which meant clearly, what he wanted was what Cang Zhenghao had hidden in his arms.
Cang Zhenghao let out a rough breath, and then threw the thing over, without hesitation.
That is a scroll, bright yellow cloth silk for the outer layer, there is dark gold embroidery, from the appearance, but the luxury scroll used by high-ranking officials and nobles, not special, the real value is the content of the scroll.
Cang Zhenghao is also for this, he has hesitated a little to treat Cang Zhenghao several times, this will he finally get it, and he can't wait to open the scroll, and his eyes are pasted.
In the chaotic scene, both Cang Zheng's people and Cang Zhenghao's attention were on form and action, and no one noticed the undercurrent of the two of them.
So after the poisoning of Cang Zheng, it took a while for someone to react.
He looked at his black-purple palms, then at the scroll on the ground, and after he let go and fell to the ground, he pulled the scroll open along the scroll, and it was empty.
"Cang Zhenghao!"
The person whose name was called laughed, "You took it yourself." ”
"You're a fake!" Cang Zhengzhen firmly said, the pattern on this scroll is a special embroidery method, from the Yan embroidery family, the Yan family has long been destroyed, leaving only one descendant, and that descendant also died five years ago, so no one can show this pattern and pattern shape.
After saying this, he felt funny, because he was too impulsive, there are always impermeable walls in the world, why can't there be the same thing, but he didn't find it.
He moved his poisoned hand, only to feel more and more unconscious, he stared at Cang Zhenghao tightly, did not open his mouth to ask for an antidote and did not let the soldiers of the purging stop.
Cang Zhenghao raised his eyebrows and said with his mouth: "Don't you ask me for an antidote?" ”
Cang Zhengqi took a step forward, and found that his feet were also beginning to go numb, and when he looked at it, he also saw that there were shadows covering his feet, sparse, and he looked up and was surprised to see that the sky was full of crows, and it was black.
Cang Zhenghao also saw it, as if it was expected, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his confidence returned to his face again.
"You ......" Cang Zhengqi seemed to have a sense, looked at him, and just said the first word, the crows in the sky suddenly pounced on him en masse.
It's just that at that moment, the person standing in place was covered by layers of black crows, like a barrier, like a swallow, and he could vaguely identify the part of the hand until the direction of Cang Zhenghao, moving slowly until he stopped, and he could no longer feel the sound.
Everyone, no matter which side it was, except for Cang Zhenghao, watched in shock at what was happening in front of them, and when the crows left, only a mess of flesh and blood remained, and the bones were like withered. Because of the spasms, the skeleton convulsed violently, and finally fell to the ground.
They were in a trance before they remembered the person standing in this position.
Signs.
So, is Cang Zhengzhen dead?
Looking at the man who is spreading flesh and bones, there is no way to resurrect it.
The most touching thing is the soldiers of Cang Zhengzhen, they have no leader, they don't know where to go, the weapons in their hands are loose one by one and fall to the ground, even if there are still attacking, they are confused.
At this time, Cang Zhenghao's calm voice echoed in everyone's ears, "Cang Zhenghao, this person has really done a lot of evil, and the gods can't see it, so they specially sent a messenger to take him away." Although I have many conflicts with him, he is my younger brother after all, and I will make proper arrangements for his future, as for you, if you follow me, I can treat you as well as he does, if you don't, then I can only adapt to the situation. ”
The people who stood on Cang Zhenghao's side, including the envoys who defected, knelt down with him, and the most virtuous people at the head said to Cang Zhenghao: "This is the real emperor's grace, Haohuang...... It should be in accordance with the will of God! ”
The corners of Cang Zhenghao's mouth twitched, looking at the soldiers who were still standing dumbfounded, waiting for their answers.
Those soldiers flashed hesitation in their eyes, and then came to their senses, how could they accept such a sudden and inexplicable change of master, since they swore allegiance to Cang Zheng, then resolutely carry out his orders.
The weapon returned to their hands again, and the killing intent returned.
Suddenly, there was a horn, I don't know where it came from, and as soon as the sound fell, a crowd rushed to know that it was also wearing military armor, but it was not against Cang Zhenghao and others. Their numbers were far greater than those left behind by Cang Zhengqi, and the two waves of people fought together, and in just a short time, some people disarmed.
Cang Zhenghao passed in front of them one by one, looked down at them, and his voice did not carry a trace of emotion, "Since you want to rebel, I can't help you, but don't worry, I won't be angry with your family." ”
Hearing this, some soldiers immediately begged for mercy, "Your Majesty spares your life, we will never have any dissenting intentions again, beg Your Majesty to give the little ones a chance." "They are not afraid of death, since they have been mentioned to their families, they will inevitably have scruples in their hearts, and no one will think about their innocent family members to be truly safe!
A subordinate standing beside Cang Zhenghao hurriedly said: "Presumptuous, Your Majesty gave you the opportunity just now, but you don't know how to cherish it, if Your Majesty takes back your words, your prestige will be there!" ”
Those people couldn't say more, just kowtowed vigorously.
Cang Zhenghao sighed and shook his head.
A minister who couldn't bear it walked into Cang Zhenghao's side and said, "Your Majesty, these people are just poor people who have been blinded by Cang Zhenghao, God has the virtue of a good life, and Your Majesty should be more kind." ”
Cang Zhenghao's face was loosened, and the faces of those kowtowing soldiers also had a look of hope, who thought that the next sentence of the person who persuaded was, "It's better to spare their lives, give them a living crime, and cut off the meridians of their limbs and put them in the lower cell." ”
The lower prison room is where the lowest eunuchs in the palace stay, doing the dirtiest and most tiring work among the eunuchs.
The other ministers all agreed, and after Cang Zhenghao's approval, their eyes were full of approval, and they sighed at the wisdom of the new emperor. Except for the soldiers who were to be disposed of, their faces were full of defeat and despair. (To be continued.) )