"I heard that King Han kidnapped Ma Fujun and wanted to murder Ma Fujun."

"I know about this matter, many people have rushed to South Korea to rescue Ma Fujun, and I also heard that this matter was personally planned by Minister Wei Wuji, Ma Fujun can't tolerate the mistakes he made, so he wants to take this opportunity to get rid of Ma Fujun."

In the restaurant in Handan, several strong young men chatted, their expressions solemn, and they put their short swords on their knees, and they looked very angry. The matter of King Han holding Zhao Kuo hostage spread very quickly in all parts of Zhao State, and even in all countries, as if there was an invisible hand pushing all this, Zhao Kuo's reputation in Zhao State was too high, and when this news spread to all parts of Zhao State, it immediately caused a chaos.

There are many soldiers who have returned from the battlefield, clamoring to fight to South Korea, and some have even set off for South Korea, they want to rescue Ma Fujun! If it weren't for Yu Qing's inferior reaction, I am afraid that tens of thousands of young people from Zhao State would have spontaneously killed them in South Korea at this moment. Of course, Yu Qing was very angry, he hurriedly clarified the rumors and severely punished those who spread rumors, but soon, he was also infamy.

Some people say that Yu Qing is Wei Wuji's eagle dog at all, and he knows that Wei Wuji's tricks have been exposed, so he wants to cover up the facts.

As a result, the more Yu Qing wanted to suppress this rumor, the more quickly the rumor spread, and it soon became a well-known secret in Zhao State. On the road, you can often see young people with swords, some riding horses, some riding cars, and more on foot, they are angrily walking in the direction of South Korea, but within a few days, all parts of Zhao Country no longer have the joy they had before, everyone is frowning, worrying about South Korea.

Zhao Kuo personally pulled the desperate Zhao people out of the abyss, and at this moment, these Zhao people could no longer see the light that belonged to them. The entire Zhao Kingdom seems to have returned to the past, but it is different from before, it used to be that kind of numbness, despair that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, but now it is a confusion about the future, a kind of fear, of course, there is more anger, Han Wang is far away in Korea, but Wei Wuji... He's in Zhao Kingdom.

Outside Wei Wuji's courtyard, there are already soldiers personally selected by Lian Po to defend, Lian Po is not worried about other soldiers, afraid that they will also assassinate Wei Wuji, these soldiers know the truth, and they are willing to believe General Lian Po, Zhao has prestige such as Pang Xuan, Dong Chengzi and others also came out to clarify, but in a short time, I am afraid that these rumors will not be suppressed.

Wei Wuji sat in the courtyard, drinking fine wine, the doormen sat around him, everyone looked at the wine cup in front of them, their faces were dull, they had always been bold, but at this moment there was no way to drink as freely as before, only Wei Wuji, who didn't care, could still drink indifferently. The banquet was extraordinarily quiet, and everyone was silent, even Wei Wuji, who was just drinking wine and not speaking.

"Ah~~", a few screams came from outside the door from time to time, followed by a pungent smell of blood.

Wei Wuji's doormen have long been accustomed to this kind of bloody smell, but now it is a little special, some doormen stood up, Wei Wuji stretched out his hand, motioned for him to sit down, the doorman looked at Wei Wuji, looked at it for a long time, and then sat down helplessly, at this moment, the people who died outside, but they were all innocent people, to be precise, some young people who admired Zhao Kuo, these young people thought that in the name of Ma Fujun's revenge, they came to slash Wei Wuji.

The soldiers arranged by General Lian Po, after the expulsion was fruitless, simply killed them neatly.

One young man after another died at the gate of Wei Wuji's courtyard, but the corpses of these people, the strong smell of blood, did not scare the next warrior who came. Outside the courtyard, some soldiers were carrying the corpses into the carriage one by one, and in the distance came a few more people, who did not look like rangers, but farmers with hoes, who trembled, looked at the soldiers in front of them, and shouted in a rude accent in the countryside:

"How can the second and third sons help the murderer of Ma Fujun?"

The leader shook his head and said seriously: "I can swear to you that the prime minister absolutely did not murder Ma Fujun, and Ma Fujun will be able to come back soon, this is what General Lian Po said, please believe it." The farmer looked at them and said tremblingly: "He. . . They said.. The second and third sons have been Wei Wu... Mowgli bribed...", and then, these vulgar people didn't say anything, shouted, raised their hoes, and rushed towards the soldiers.

"Flutter~~"

There was another howl outside the door.

A doorman put down the wine cup in his hand and said angrily: "Why don't they want to believe it? He raised his head and looked at Wei Wuji, "Let's leave Zhao Kingdom." Wei Wuji finally put down the wine cup in his hand, he grinned and said: "They just want me to leave Zhao Kingdom, if I leave like this, those who died will die in vain, don't the second and third sons want to avenge them?" ”

Everyone looked at him, and Wei Wuji took another sip of wine and said, "I have my own arrangements. ”

As he was talking, suddenly a person walked in, the doormen hurriedly drew their swords, the person was not afraid, just looked at them indifferently, and finally his eyes fell on Wei Wuji's body, the doormen knew this person, and hurriedly put away the sword, the person who came called Wang Fan, it was Zhao Kuo's doorman, Wang Fan looked at the people in front of him, and said: "I have come here with the doorman to persuade those who come to avenge the head of the family, you don't have to worry." ”

It can be seen that Wang Fan's mood is not good, most of Ma Fujun's disciples have also inherited many virtues from Ma Fujun, seeing those who died for no reason because of rumors, Wang Fan's mood is naturally not very good, and such a calm Wei Wuji also makes him a little angry, on his face, Wang Fan can't even see the slightest sadness. In just one day, a lot of people died in Wei Wuji's compound.

Among these people, there are righteous heroes, simple farmers, and heroes who have just returned from the battlefield. Wang Fan looked at the corpses that were taken away by the carriage, he was really speechless, he felt that if Ma Fujun came back and knew that there was such a thing, the person who spread the rumors would definitely be killed by him. These dead people are all people who respect Ma Fujun, have received the favor of Ma Fujun, and are the same as Wang Fan.

The atmosphere is a little depressing, and those who are not moved to see the death of their kind for no reason are beasts.

Wang Fan took a deep breath and said seriously: "Please don't move around in the near future, we are trying to find a way to refute the rumors... The housemother is also willing to come forward, Dong Chengzi is investigating the spreaders of rumors, and this matter will be suppressed soon. After he finished speaking, he ignored Wei Wuji, turned around and left. Wei Wuji squinted his eyes and sat in his place, not saying a word.

At this time, Zhao Bao's mansion is also holding a banquet, and this banquet is going to be a lot more lively, the purpose of this banquet is to catch the wind for Chang'anjun, Zhao Bao sits on the top, Chang'an Jun sits aside, most of the people who come to the banquet are Zhao nobles, they are naturally very welcome to the arrival of Chang'anjun, everyone is drinking wine, singing, looking very happy, and there are musicians, dancers to accompany them, and they are even more chic.

Chang Anjun looked at these relatives, but he just lowered his head, looking a little shy, which made Zhao Bao very surprised, you know, the former Chang Anjun, that was arrogant and domineering, and was famous in Handan, because he was favored by the Queen Mother, he never put anyone in his eyes, even if it was his brother Zhao Dan, he dared to reprimand him face to face, anyway, his mother came to protect him, and he belonged to the kind of people who saw everyone evil.

Zhao Bao often begged the Queen Mother not to spoil the child so much, it would ruin him, but the Queen Mother didn't listen to him, and he didn't inherit the throne, so what could he do? This caused Zhao Yue to become more and more arrogant, and later even almost killed another noble child for a toy. Later, he cried and went to Qi to be a proton, and Zhao Bao missed him a little, although he was stubborn, but after all, he was still his pro-Jewish son.

What's more, Chang Anjun grew up under his watch, and he has followed him since he was a child. Beauty Nest

Zhao Bao let out a long sigh before asking, "Are you being bullied in Qi Country?" Chang Anjun was stunned for a moment, raised his head, looked at Zhao Bao, pondered for a long time, but had no words, from his flashing eyes, Zhao Bao had already found the answer, of course, such an arrogant young man, when he arrived in Qi State, no one helped him out, naturally it was easy to suffer, he was about to say something to Chang Anjun, when he saw someone break into his banquet.

The person who came was violent, and it was the fake appearance Yu Qing.

Zhao Bao raised his head and looked at Yu Qing, he was not angry, he just stood up and greeted him with a smile, Yu Qing did not want to see him, Yu Qing said angrily: "Because of the rumors that Ma Fujun was held hostage, Zhao Guo has become chaotic, I thought this was Fan Ju's conspiracy, but I didn't expect that some people in the country are also fueling the troubles, aren't they afraid that the Qin State will take advantage of this opportunity to attack?" ”

"How can you bear to murder your own people?"

Yu Qing asked angrily, he suddenly looked behind him, and there were two warriors escorting two people into here, Yu Qing pointed to the new Zhongmu Ling Zhao Xun on the seat, and said angrily: "These two people are your guests, they spread rumors in Handan, and they were captured by me, may I ask what is going on?" Zhao Xun looked at them blankly, shook his head and said, "I don't know them." ”

Yu Qing looked at the two captured doormen, their eyes widened, they looked at Yu Qing, and scolded: "You Wei Wuji's eagle dog! Come to a sticky end! ”

Yu Qing was furious, gritted his teeth, and looked at Zhao Bao coldly, "Please put the country first." ”

"I've always been." , Zhao Bao gave him a smile back.

......

In the dead of night, there was indeed no miserable howl outside the courtyard, and Wei Wuji finally drank the wine in front of him, he rolled up his sleeves, stood up leisurely, pointed to a doorman next to him, and said, "Come, give me a sword." The doormen raised their heads and looked at him in surprise, Wei Wuji looked at Hou Ying beside him helplessly, and said, "It's better for you to come, while I'm not awake yet..."

Hou Ying stood up, a sword stabbed into Wei Wuji's arm, Wei Wuji screamed, and fell, the doormen were startled by this sudden assassination, dumbfounded, Hou Ying is good, he can't see that it is an old man over seventy years old, he grinned, looked at the doormen who had already been stunned, and said: "Carry the head of the house to the backyard to rest, come a few who can cry, follow me to the palace, and tell the story of the assassination of the head of the house." ”

The doormen were not stupid, and when they heard Hou Ying's words, they naturally reacted.

"What?? What do you say? Assassination of Shin Ling-kun?! King Zhao jumped up from the bed suddenly, didn't even put on his clothes, and ran to the hall, just walked into the hall, and saw those doormen kneeling on the ground crying, King Zhao was trembling all over, and hurriedly helped up the first old man, "What happened?" The old man said aggrievedly: "Someone said in Handan City that the head of the family plotted to kill Ma Fujun, so someone assassinated the head of the family..."

"What about the Emperor of Xinling? How is he? ”

"The head of the family has been hit hard, and I'm afraid I'm going to die."

King Zhao staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, a warrior hurriedly supported him, King Zhao took a deep breath and shouted: "Prepare a carriage for the widow!" Seeing King Zhao crying and rushing out of the palace, Hou Ying was stunned for a moment, although this King Zhao has no courage, he is really good to the minister. King Zhao left the palace in a hurry, and soon arrived at the gate of Wei Wuji's courtyard.

The smell of blood, the corpse in the carriage, made King Zhao speechless.

Wei Wuji was lying on the bed, his whole body was wrapped, oozing blood, only faint breathing, when King Zhao rushed in, the doctor was examining his wounds, King Zhao threw himself in front of Wei Wuji, tears couldn't help but fall, "Xinlingjun? Shin Ling Jun! Please don't leave the widow behind... Please don't leave the widow behind..", the doctor looked at King Zhao, sighed helplessly, and said, "Shangjun... I'm afraid that Xinlingjun will not be able to do it..."

King Zhao grabbed Wei Wuji's hand and lowered his head and sobbed.

"Ahem. . . cough..", Wei Wuji's coughing sound made King Zhao hurriedly raise his head, and he didn't have time to wipe away his tears, Xinling Jun looked at King Zhao in pain, and he said seriously: "Shang.. Shangjun.. I wanted to work with you to create a great cause... See.. Seemingly.. Ahem, Shangjun...", Wei Wuji held King Zhao's hand tightly and said seriously: "Please... No.. Don't punish those... Murder of me. Person.. They.. They.. Just been.."

Wei Wuji didn't finish speaking, and he fainted again.

King Zhao gritted his teeth and slowly raised his hand, there were still blood stains pinched out by Wei Wuji on his arms, he looked at the blood stains on his arms, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and angry flames erupted from his eyes.

"Who dares to murder the widow!!

King Zhao angrily left Xinlingjun's mansion, when leaving, he instructed the doctor to take care of Xinlingjun, not to let Xinlingjun have anything, King Zhao said very harshly, almost pointed at the doctor and scolded, if he died, you also have to bury him! When King Zhao left, Wei Wuji opened his eyes, sat on the bed, closed the door, looked at him, and said helplessly: "It really makes me a little uneasy to coax the king like this..."

"I saw Shangjun crying just now... I felt a little guilty too. ”

"However, if we don't do this, the lord will not be ruthless."

ps: Let someone like me write about the battle in the temple with a simple mind.. Alas, it's so hard for me, after all, I can't be an old coward with kindness...