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The razor-cold blade, the killing intent of the confrontation.

The incoming man failed to strike a blow, and immediately retreated, avoiding the blade slashed from the opposite side.

Lord Wu sat on the bed, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his open eyes.

Where can the man in black not know that he has been fooled at this moment, the martial prince of the family has been prepared for a long time, and he is waiting for them to do it.

The moment the confrontation began, the man in black knew that he was not an opponent and planned to retreat.

The ability of the people who came to assassinate is indeed not small, but compared to the people who appeared next to Wu Wangye, they are still a little weaker, after these people appeared, there was no superfluous nonsense, and they came up with a killing move, which was neat.

"You are the dead." The man in black shouted, Wu Wangfu actually kept dead soldiers in captivity, and what was even more surprising was that Wu Wangye actually carried dead soldiers with him, it seems that these people were also taken with him when he entered Beijing, what is Wu Wangye's intention.

"Leave no mouth alive." Lord Wu commanded.

What if you know the truth, the key is that you can get out alive and tell the truth to others, and now it seems that Wu Wang Ye obviously has no such plans.

When the man in black died, the expression on his face was full of unwillingness, and his eyes were very hideous.

Blood splattered, and the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Wu Wang Ye frowned slightly: "Deal with it." ”

One or two fish escaped from the net, but they were all caught by the people who had been waiting downstairs for a long time, and they were cleaned up.

Not far from the inn, the person in charge of looking at the wind found that the guards who were supposed to sleep in the inn actually appeared behind them silently without knowing when, and when they found out, they were already surrounded by those guards.

There was no suspense that the battle would end.

By the time dawn came, everything was over, and the people of the town got up as usual and went about their day.

Kyoto Naka, Imperial Palace.

Xinjun didn't sleep all night last night, his eyes were red and swollen, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.

In the early dynasty, the ministers saw the bloodshot in the eyes of the new monarch, and they all sighed in their hearts, the first emperor can also be blinded by the spirit of the sky, the new emperor is really a very filial person, the first emperor passed away, and the new monarch is really very sad.

Zuo Xiang opened his mouth and persuaded him: "Your Majesty should also take care of the dragon's body, don't be too sad and hurt your body, the first emperor will be worried about Your Majesty when he sees it in the spirit of heaven." “

The right minister followed and persuaded: "Your Majesty's sincerity, the first emperor still knows that now that the state affairs are heavy, Your Majesty must not exhaust himself." ”

When everyone heard the words of the two masters, they all began to persuade them, you and I will say a word, which can be described as true.

Early dynasties began in such an environment.

The emergency report reached Kyoto three days later.

The soldiers who delivered the message did not dare to delay all the way, and several horses were killed, and then they rushed back to Kyoto.

The soldiers defending the city looked at the messengers, saw the color of the flags on their bodies, and immediately opened the city gates, and watched them gallop in, with worry in their hearts.

It's going to be a big deal again!

Xinjun was a little puzzled, how could the news come back so quickly, or the order soldiers who announced the message came, and the ministers of the court were also shocked when they saw the small flag that the soldiers were carrying.

The messenger said, "Your Majesty, King Yan was assassinated and died. ”

"King Yan was assassinated?" Xinjun was shocked, and stood up all of a sudden, how could it be King Yan, the shock in his eyes was not hidden at all.

The ministers of the imperial court were also shocked.

"Your Majesty, don't panic now, it's better to think about how to deal with it first." Right phase out of the channel.

Zuo Xiang said: "King Yan was assassinated, and the imperial court naturally wanted to assist in the investigation of the murderer and give the people of King Yan's mansion a pension." ”

Right Xiang said: "I'm afraid that things are not so simple." ”

All the vassal kings entered Beijing to mourn the first emperor, and now that King Yan is dead, what will the people of Yan Di think, it is really eventful.

It turns out that there is nothing wrong with what the right phase thinks.

The news came that a token had been found on the assassin who had assassinated King Yan, and it belonged to the Kyoto Praetorian Guard.

There was an uproar.

Xinjun walked back and forth in the imperial study, his expression was very anxious, he couldn't understand at all, how could things have become like this, he had never sent someone to assassinate King Yan, why did King Yan die, and he also searched out the token of the Praetorian Guard.

What went wrong?

On the twenty-ninth day of the Lunar New Year, there is still one day before the New Year, and late at night on this day, outside Youzhou City, a pair of people and horses are approaching rapidly.

It had long passed the curfew time, and the gate of Youzhou City had been closed, but after seeing the people below, the guards guarding the city did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately opened the city gate and let the people enter.

The guards guarding the door rubbed their eyes, and when the cold wind blew on the winter night, they shivered all over their bodies, and the cracks of the cold bones hurt.

"What's wrong with you, so red?"

"The prince is back."

"What did you say?"

"Our prince is back."

Hearing this, everyone became excited.

When Lord Wu returned to the palace, it was already early in the morning, and he didn't bother Princess Wu, who was already asleep, and after freshening up, he rested in the study alone for the night.

On the second day, when Princess Wu woke up, she noticed a gaze falling on her, looked up, and when she saw the person who appeared in front of her, she blinked, lest she was dreaming.

"It's me, I'm back." Wu Wang Ye said.

Princess Wu's eyes flashed with water in an instant.

In the Chinese New Year's Eve, the huge Wuwang Mansion was full of joy on this day, although it was said that no lively people were invited to perform, but the family was reunited and the atmosphere was very good.

I got up early in the morning and began to paste couplets, hung red lanterns, and hung all kinds of lanterns in the corridors, including not only the lanterns bought by the Wuwangfu from the lantern shop outside, but also the lanterns made by the people of the Wuwangfu themselves.

Song Wan'er made a pumpkin lantern, an abstract pumpkin shape, and people who don't understand it will feel terrifying at first glance.

Yunmo was holding a pomegranate lantern in his hand, the big red pomegranate, the red pomegranate seeds were exposed in the broken place, the ones were full and round, arranged in a disorderly and orderly manner, and the crystal clear pomegranate seeds looked very cute.

The ghost boy was also forcibly pulled over, and the lantern he was carrying in his hand was actually a long sword, which looked the same as the sword he was wearing.

Seeing this, Song Wan'er smiled and said, "How much you like your sword." ”

The ghost boy snorted lightly, he was willing.

Everyone enjoyed the lantern for a while, after all, it was not dark yet, and it would be felt to light it after dark.

Princess Wu beckoned to Song Wan'er, "Come on, let their men go and light the firecrackers." ”