Among the people who escaped death, only Leng Wanzhang was able to escape, while the rest of the people were too big and suffered a lot of losses, so they could only choose to turn back and wait for a good opportunity. But at this time, Luoyang City has been impassable, and the four gates are heavily guarded, and even a bird is difficult to overcome.

This is undoubtedly Li Cunmiao's deliberate backhand, in addition to relying on the "Tiangang Cloud Map" in the inner palace to change the eight games of Qimen, so that the offenders are deeply trapped in the illusion. It can also lure the two forces to merge with each other, so as to achieve the purpose of "internal friction before this".

In the end, Li Cunmiao survived, which is probably a result that many people do not want to see. Because, if this person can't be completely wiped out, then the consequence of his "anger of the Son of Heaven" will be millions of corpses.

"Angry at the horseman" failed to make a contribution, but it was an endless trouble......

The Star Palace, the Zhengying Palace, the early noon, the sun is thick.

Li Cunmiao had already recovered from his frightening, and at this time he was sitting on a low stool in the middle of the hall, holding a simple and delicate tea cup, looking at it carefully, but he did not drink a sip.

At this time, there were three other people in the hall, the chief manager Wang and the five princes, who had not contributed in this chaos, were kneeling in front of Li Cunmiao, trembling.

In the center of the hall there were people with their hands and feet tied, and they fell to the ground, wailing incessantly, as if to vent their anger or beg for mercy from the victor at this time. Li Cunmiao raised his hand and rubbed his ears, obviously a little impatient with the irritable voice, and then put down the teacup and looked at the two people in front of him, looking like he was smiling but not smiling.

Wang Yi has been in the inner palace for many years, often accompanied by Li Cunxuan, and naturally knows the temperament of this middle-aged Tang lord, so he hurriedly kowtowed his head and squirmed his lips, but he didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of making the person in front of him even more annoyed.

And the five princes who were in the same league as Wang Itch, relying on his identity as a prince, although he was afraid, he did not completely let go of his identity, and there was still a little unconvinced look in his eyes, and he glanced at Wang Itch from time to time, with a look of disdain. He has his own calculations in his heart, the lord of the country Li Cunqiao has seven sons, and he is the only one left over the years, so he naturally has the capital to rely on.

The emperor's family, how can there be no queen?

The lord of the country, Li Cunqing, categorically will not deal a heavy hand on him, at most a few sentences, and that's it. But this time he was wrong, and it was a big mistake.

Li Cunmiao was not in a hurry to hunt down those who escaped, but his eyes fell on Wang You, the chief eunuch who was still kowtowing, and he was a little secretly amused. This king itched many times, but in the end he fell short, and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to get out, but was blocked by the forbidden army.

It's a shame that we didn't make the right choices at the right time......

Li Cunmiao sighed lightly, as if he still remembered Mr. Wang's conscientious work over the years, but when he thought about it, there was gloom lingering between his eyebrows, and it seemed that he had a grudge in his heart. I saw him take out something from his arms, throw it to Wang Itch, who was still kneeling on the ground and kowtowing his head at this time, and said sharply: "Now the road is in front of you, you have to do it yourself, let others do it, and choose it yourself." ”

The fifth prince was paralyzed to the ground by Li Cunmiao's loud shout, where was he still a little lucky at this time, and he was already terrified to the extreme. If the lord of the country can be ruthless and act against the king, then he will also be treated equally......

Thinking of this, a stream of heat slipped out between the two strands of the five princes without knowing it. Li Yanyun, who was tied to the ground at this time, couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the fifth prince was so frightened by Li Cunmiao's words that he peed his pants.

Li Cunmiao didn't pay attention to Li Yanyun's ridicule and ridicule, but waited for Wang Itch, waiting for his final answer.

Mr. Wang's heart was like ashes, his face was pale, and his cheeks, which were still a little flushed, also became iron blue at this time. He stopped kowtowing and slowly raised his head, his forehead was already a blur of flesh and blood, and his eyes contained tears, but he didn't dare to look at Li Cunmiao.

Li Cunmiao still looked at Wang Itch indifferently, like thousands of steel knives on the body of Mr. Wang's wind candle, overwhelmed. Mr. Wang groped forward with trembling hands, tears had blurred his eyes, and his body was trembling.

Everything planned before was in vain, and the final winner of this civil strife was Li Cunqing, how could he be willing. But now the lord of the country is still the lord of the country, and several of them have all become dying people.

Wang Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the object, which was originally a short blade without a sheath, three inches sharp, wrapped around the handle of the knife with black wire, not like a royal object.

Wang Yi grabbed the short blade and held it in his hand, unable to cry. This is clearly the short blade that Li Cunmiao polished by himself when he was a child, but for some reason, it appeared in Li Cunmiao's hands.

Li Cunmiao glanced at Wang Itch in disgust, stretched his waist, and said unhurriedly: "Manager Wang, you seem to be curious, why this short blade appeared in my hand, right?" ”

Wang Yi didn't answer, just stroked the black silk wrapped around the hilt of the knife, over and over again.

Li Cunmiao slowly closed his eyes, as if reminiscing, and muttered: "Wang Itchy, my father treats you well, and carefully selects the right person for you, why haven't you ever been half grateful?" However, to me, you are always just a 'watchdog', the kind that you don't know. ”

Speaking of this, Li Cunmiao suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an almost crazy fanaticism in his eyes, "Do you know that I used this short blade to gently cut the person's skin, like cutting a perfect piece of silk, knife after knife. In the end, in her pleas for mercy, I never moved a trace of compassion, and let her enjoy the ninety-nine eighty-one knife before ending her filthy life......"

Wang Qi was still trembling, but he staggered to his feet, looked at Li Cunmiao and asked, "Why are you doing this?" ”

"yes, why would I do that?" Li Cunmiao began to pretend to think seriously. Then he clapped his hands together and said: "I know, it's her who doesn't want to sing a 'Lingren play' for me!" I can't make such a simple request, how can I keep her? Do you say yes, Mr. Wang! ”

Before Li Cunmiao finished speaking, Wang Qi's hand that had already held the knife suddenly tightened, and rushed towards Li Cunmiao. But Li Cunmiao did not panic, still yawning comfortably, a figure fell from the sky, and with one palm, Wang Itch, who was almost crazy, flew out.

Mr. Wang is also a master of the house, but he was knocked to the ground by this person in an instant, which shows that this person's skills are profound.

"Father doesn't need to be angry, the king is also in a hurry, and when he takes out his heart and looks at it, he will know whether it is red or black." After speaking, Li Cunmiao pinched his throat and sang tactfully, obviously a little unfinished.

At this time, the overall situation has been decided, and he has no worries, so he is so profligate, and he has no scruples before these people. Because, these people will soon become a dead corpse, and wouldn't it be too boring to deal with the dead corpse?

And the old man who was called the second father was Li Changfeng, who was fighting with Gu Xing and a few people before. In this way, this person has been closely protecting Li Cunmiao and never leaving.

Wang Yi wanted to struggle to get up, but Li Changfeng stepped on his head and couldn't move. The palm just now had shattered all of Wang Qi's meridians, and only a breath remained in his mouth.

A mouthful of saliva mixed with dirty blood spit out in the direction of Li Cunmiao, and then Wang Itch's indistinct scolding voice sounded, "Li Cunmiao, you can't die well." I knew it was you who did it, so I decided to kill you as soon as possible. But Nalan Xiao'er actually betrayed me, this Li Yanyunhe is a turtle king bastard with a shrunken head and tail, otherwise the old man would have wiped out your Li family a long time ago. ”

"Tut-tut, Li Yanyun, did you hear that, you have been seeking skin with the tiger!" Li Cunmiao restrained his smile, slowly walked to Li Yanyun's side, squatted down, and took out a knife and a porcelain bottle from his arms, his eyes were full of expectation.

Li Yanyun also gritted her teeth, but after seeing what Li Cunmiao was doing, she was a little more frightened and cowardly. hurriedly opened his mouth and begged for mercy: "The lord of the country, third brother, please let me go, I just made a big mistake because I was confused for a while." If it weren't for the people of Lonely Roaring Heights who bewitched me, I wouldn't have dared to commit it. ”

Hearing this, Li Cunmiao suddenly became interested, and asked pretentiously, "Who bewitched you?" You Li Yanyun have done a lot of 'good things' under my nose over the years, don't I know? It's just that your accusation of collaborating with the enemy and treason is the source of my complete disappointment. ”

"I didn't, I have always been loyal to the lord of the country, loyal to the Later Tang Dynasty, how could I do treason with the enemy? No way! Li Yanyun was like a wild cat with its tail bitten, and began to struggle desperately before dying.

If it weren't for Li Cunqiao taking out the vial, he would never have done this. You must know that he is also the rightful prince of the Later Tang Dynasty, one of the "Thirteen Taibao", thanks to the Later Tang Dynasty, and it is by no means an existence that can be easily erased. Besides, "Master" Li Changfeng is still here, and Li Cunqiao will not mess around if he wants to come.

When Li Yanyun thought of this, he shouted at Li Changfeng: "Master, save me, save Yan Yun!" ”

Li Cunmiao didn't turn his head, but Li Changfeng behind him had already quietly spoken, and shouted coldly: "You are an unfilial son, and you are a person of the Tang Dynasty in vain." If you, Aya, are still here, you will be like the lord of the country, and you will kill your relatives in righteousness. From now on, Hugh will call me Master again! ”

Li Yanyun finally felt what despair was, his fat body was tied in a thin layer of underwear, but it was soaked with sweat, after listening to Li Changfeng's words, he couldn't help but shiver, as if a cold wind wrapped him in it.

Li Changfeng's face was full of anger at this time, and he immediately made a move on Wang Itch under his feet, and after a few screams came from Li Cunqiao's ears, the once invincible Wang Guan who had exhausted the organs was no longer silent.

Li Cunmiao suddenly turned around and said to the five princes who were already scared at this time: "Mr. Wang is also a poor man who takes care of him. But he shouldn't have dragged you into the water. With another hopeless sigh, Li Cunqiao clapped his hands lightly, and immediately two armored soldiers walked in from outside the hall, clasped their fists and said loudly: "Please give the order of the lord of the country." ”

With another sigh, Li Cunmiao said softly: "If you send the five princes into the cold palace, you will never be able to come out without my holy decree." The fifth prince breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and the fear that had been lingering in his heart for a long time was swept away, and there was a little more resentment in his eyes.

After the two soldiers set up the five princes, Li Cunqiao said slowly: "After all, the father and son are fighting, forget it, cut off his feet and let him fend for himself in the cold palace." ”

The fifth prince was still happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, but as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, the whole person was paralyzed, and he was supported by two soldiers, and he had lost the ability to continue struggling. When he walked past Li Cunmiao, Li Cunmiao touched his forehead lovingly, leaned into his ear and whispered: "It's already magnanimous not to kill you, if you don't know how to be grateful, send you on the road at any time, remember the words of your father!" ”

The fifth prince was dragged away from the Zhengying Hall by two soldiers, Li Cunqiao exhaled a long breath, looked at the sky outside the hall and couldn't help but sigh, "The sun is just right......"