Late at night, Xuandu Post House.

There is smoke entering.

Immediately after, several men in black quietly jumped into the room.

On the bed, there was a beautiful woman with a child of three or four years old beside her.

The two men in black quickly stepped forward, without pausing, and directly made a mistake with their hands, and the crisp sound of bones shattering sounded, and the heads of the woman and the child suddenly twisted to the side.

After doing this, some people picked up the bodies and left, others began to make their beds, and then, all of them, silently, exited the room again, as if nothing had happened.

Early the next morning.

After Ren Ying finished washing, he was about to go to Jin Xiang to say something, but he stood at the door and shouted for a long time, and no one inside answered him.

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister......"

After shouting a few more times, Ren Ying couldn't help but push the door in.

In the room, it is clean, there is a tea set on the round table, and the bedding on the bed is neatly folded.

Ren Ying was a little puzzled, and next, he looked for a few more places.

"Master Zhang......"

"Lady Lee......"

All the way down, in every room.

The cold sweat on Ren Ying's forehead slowly flowed out unconsciously......

Overnight, these ministers of the Jin Kingdom, along with their families, disappeared as if they had never appeared and disappeared out of thin air.

So many people, there was not even a single sound last night, including the children, that one did not let go, which shows that Tsing Yiwei acted ruthlessly.

In the morning, the study room of King Xuan's palace.

Prime Minister Yao Tingyu was urgently summoned by King Xuan.

As soon as he came in, he quickly knelt on the ground and shouted, "See the king."

"The prime minister excuses himself and gets up and speaks." King Xuan waved his hand.

"King Xie." Yao Tingyu stood up, first paused, and then said, "I don't know what the king ordered when he summoned Weichen to come." ”

"What does the prime minister think about Ren Ying, a famous general of the Jin Kingdom?" King Xuan got straight to the point.

Hearing this, Yao Tingyu thought about it for a while and said: "The king has the heart of a corporal who is polite and virtuous, and it should be done by Mingjun, but in the opinion of the minister, the king should consider this matter." ”

"Oh? The prime minister made it clear. ”

Yao Tingyu said: "The soldiers are different, Ren Ying is a Jin general, and he would rather flee with the King of Jin, it can be seen that his heart, if the king uses him, even if he agrees, I am afraid that he is forced by the current situation, not really for the sake of our country, and if he is used, he will be a general, a war, related to the life and death of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, can Ren Ying be the commander of Xuanguo?" ”

"The prime minister's intention is to tell the king that there is no need to suspect people, and there is no suspicion in employing people." King Xuan said.

"This is what Mingjun did." Yao Tingyu said directly.

"What Aiqing said is very reasonable, and this king knows." King Xuan nodded slowly.

This suspect is not needed, this is what Yao Tingyu wants to express.

Obviously, how could King Xuan directly believe Ren Ying, since he couldn't be sure of his heart, no matter how talented he was, he couldn't use it.

Thinking of this, she immediately made a decision, and Youyou said, "Then kill it." ”

A simple dialogue between monarchs and ministers directly decided the life and death of a generation of famous generals.

King Xuan's decision was not wrong, and the fact that she summoned Yao Tingyu today also shows that she actually has concerns in her heart.

Yao Tingyu didn't say anything about her wanting to kill Ren Ying, but changed her words and said: "Now that the Jin Kingdom has been destroyed, for the matter of the King of Jin, Weichen thinks that the king should also deal with it as soon as possible." ”

King Xuan glanced at him.

Yao Tingyu continued: "If the king wants to use the king of Jin to support a weak Jin, it is actually completely unnecessary, because the king of Jin no longer has this value, even if he is put back to the capital of Jin, he will not be able to recover the country." ”

"Not only that, but in this way, it will offend the two kings of Qin Liang, and for my country, the gains outweigh the losses. King Qin now, on the king of the matter of receiving the king of Jin, there is no action on the surface, but in his heart, there must be some ideas, rather than this, it is better to push the boat down the river, do a personal favor, and send the head of the king of Jin to the king of Qin. ”

"The Qin army has been fighting bloody for more than a year, and my country, without moving a single soldier and collecting the treasury of the Jin State, will the King of Qin be willing?" Xuan Wang Dao.

"King Qin will." Yao Tingyu swore an oath: "His biggest purpose is to destroy the Jin Dynasty, and what he wants to see most now is also the head of the King of Jin. ”

After listening to what he said, King Xuan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and after pondering for a long time, he said: "That is the case, according to what the prime minister said." ”

In the afternoon, crape myrtle pavilion.

"Hurry up, King!"

Meng Li roared, holding a war knife, and rushed out first.

On the ground, many corpses have fallen, and the bravery of a country's generals is beyond doubt.

He asked King Jin to leave quickly, but at this moment, where can he run!

When the latter heard this, he also said in a sad voice: "General! O General! You are the only loyal minister by the side of this king......"

"The last general swears to defend the king to the death!" Meng Li said categorically, and at the same time the sword swung violently, and the miserable howl paused.

But no matter how brave he is, the tiger can't stand the wolf, and the two fists are hard to beat the four hands, not to mention that this is still in Xuandu, under the order of King Xuan, it is destined to be impossible to escape.

Suddenly, a strong wind hit.

"Huh? Sword Qi! Meng Li's heart was immediately stunned, and he didn't dare to touch his edge, so he hurriedly moved sideways and dodged.

The wind swept past him, striking the wooden building behind him, and it was torn apart!

Immediately afterwards, before he could fix his eyes, the green shadow had moved, Yang Zhao jumped up, flashed to the left side of Meng Li in an instant, and raised his hand to see two swords.

The latter also reacted quickly, raised his knife to block, and the sound of weapons colliding came, and the two of them parted with a touch.

Qingying moved again, but he didn't see Yang Zhao make much movement, only his shoulders shook slightly, and the figure had changed direction, and when he reached the right side of Meng Li, his wrist flicked, and it was two tricky swords.

He is flexible, moving left and right, flashing, like a ghost, one on the left, one on the right, and the sword in his hand is like a poisonous snake.

The skill of the big leader of Tsing Yi Wei is very terrifying, under the attack of Yang Zhao's storm, Meng Li kept parrying, and after another blow, knowing that he could not take it down in a short time, Yang Zhao also immediately withdrew, reached into his arms, took out three thin needles, didn't look at it, and threw it out.

The cold light came in an instant, Meng Li swung three knives in a row, and with a clanging sound, three thin needles were cut to the ground, but at the same time, on both sides of the courtyard, dozens of Tsing Yi Wei masters suddenly jumped down, and everyone moved in unison, dozens of ropes, instantly wrapped around Meng Li's body.

The rope was hooked, and after it was hung up, everyone in Tsing Yi immediately pulled it back.

"Ah" Meng Li yelled, his arms that were straightened in an instant, but he slowly bent back, and then struggled to shake up, wailing everywhere, and he alone pulled dozens of people to the ground.

Seeing this scene, even Yang Zhao showed surprise in his eyes.

But soon, countless ropes were entangled, and there were more and more Tsing Yi Wei masters gathered here......

"Hurry up, King! Walking."

Meng Li was still screaming.

King Jin looked at the situation in front of him and couldn't help but sit on the ground.

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