After nightfall, the blue waves rise in Canghai City. Many of the people, who already knew the inside story, went to sleep full of hope, and tomorrow morning, they would get up early, clean all the streets, and take a good place by the way, so that they could see the demeanor of the king of Zhao for the first time.

It's just that some people can't see the sun tomorrow. In the darkness, sharp daggers flashed, trust collapsed like rotten wood, and life disappeared silently, without a trace of weight.

The man with the pseudonym Zixu had a light in his eyes that was colder than a blade. He wiped the blood from his dagger and glanced indifferently at the corpse at his feet. The person who was extremely affectionate a moment ago was stabbed through the heart by his own hand and killed instantly.

Yunju, who put on armor to go to patrol, would never have thought that he would die at the hands of this brother who was once a sibling. Under the cold moonlight, his eyes were wide open, and he was afraid that he didn't understand until he died, why did he kill himself?

Zixu wouldn't explain it to him. There is nothing to say about a dead man. What's more, he is not a child at all, he is an assassin!

The name of the departed is not very loud in the world. But only a few people such as Yan Wang Dan, who trusted him the most, really understood how terrible this person was. Ever since he received his allegiance due to fate, Yan Wang Dan has attached great importance to him. Over the years, he has been taking him with him, eating fish, going out of the car, undressing, and pushing food. Yan Wang Dan was a little more good to this cloth-clothed person than to his teachers.

Perhaps, this Yan King, who was born with an adventurous spirit in his bones, had already foreseen that one day in the future he would use such a character as Leaving Young. Just as he ascended to the throne by killing his father by extreme means, when he was forced to use this sharp knife, he hoped that the other party would not let him down.

It's just that Yan Wang Dan didn't expect this day to come so soon. When Zhao's army came surging with unrivaled momentum, the first thought that popped into his mind was to kill Chu Jiangmian in the most direct way, so as to completely relieve the trouble.

I knew very well that he was leaving, and took the initiative to take over this task. This is his heaviest promise to him, and it is also the final reward. As for whether he can succeed or not, it is not in his consideration. On the day when the strong man draws his sword, when the blood is splashed with five steps, the air runs through Changhong. A knife rewards confidants, and a knife comforts life! That's all.

Under the night sky, Xiaoli slowly tore off a fake skin on his face, revealing his true face. This is his unique stunt and the most terrifying thing about him.

The Qi man named Zixu was a companion he knew on the way here. Before entering the Canghai King City, Xiaoli turned himself into a child. And that unlucky guy has long been buried in the grass. has already inquired into Zixu's past in detail, and after entering the royal city, he easily found the old friend of the replaced person. And his main target was on Yunju, who had just been killed by his own hands.

Yunju's identity is a soldier guarding Canghai City, and he is a middle-level school officer. Such an identity is just right, and it can be used to achieve goals.

So, a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Li dressed up as a Qi official again. After he had groomed the mask very carefully, he felt that he could easily distinguish between the real and the fake by those who were not familiar with it. Then, burying the body, he turned and walked out of the dark area by the city wall, and walked along the long street to the end, and went up to the tower.

On this street, which he was responsible for defending, no one showed suspicion. The soldiers he met along the way greeted the school officer, and he responded one by one. Obviously, everything that Leave did was seamless, exactly what a master assassin did.

In the Assassin's Creed, it was not so clear whether it was righteous or not. The king treats me as a countryman, and I should repay me as a countryman! The edge was obscured by the night, and the abort who was standing at the head of the city narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for the dawn and the arrival of the man.

The morning fog dissipated, and the Canghai King City woke up as promised. Tian Jiang, the king of Qi in the palace, was also woken up by the attendants around him from his sleep. If in normal times, naturally no one dares to disturb casually. But today is different, Queen Wuyan has long been specially instructed that these attendants must wake up King Qi on time, and no one dares to disobey the queen's orders at will.

There are many beauties in the palace of Qi, and he has been drunk on wine for many years, which has long been known to everyone. At this point, the people of Qi have no other way to think except for the queen.

King Qi, who crawled out of the pile of beauties, felt a little dizzy in his head. Since the victory on the battlefield of Taiyue and the complete resolution of the crisis in the Qi country, he has been drinking and celebrating almost every night. A few fortunate ministers around him tried their best to flatter him, boasting that he was the holy lord who turned evil into good fortune and was killed, which made him feel extremely comfortable.

Although I am a little unaccustomed to getting up from the gentle township so early. But Tian Jiang did not get angry. He is absurd to absurd, and some military affairs can still be sorted out. King Zhao is going to enter Canghai City today, which is undoubtedly the most important event at present.

Soon after, the king of Qi, dressed in the king's costume, came to the outside of the palace, and the queen, who had not seen her for many days, was dressed up without salt and had been waiting for a long time.

Qi Wang Tianjiang's face was a little impressive. Even he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten with the queen. The queen's tolerance, although he was at ease, still felt a little ashamed after all.

Under the service of a large number of palace people, the king and queen of Qi began to eat. The King of Qi's meals were delicate and delicious, while the Queen's was very simple. They have gotten used to each other over the years and don't bother each other. The reason why the queen took the initiative to come was because there was an important matter in this half an hour, and she had to ask for the consent of the king of Qi, so as not to go wrong at some time.

"Worry-free is about to return, and it should be time to fulfill what the concubines and the king said at the beginning. If the king has no other opinions, he would like to be able to announce the matter himself. ”

Hearing the queen's slow and logical speech, King Qi was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to come back to his senses. He asked, somewhat uncertain.

"What did the queen say? There have been so many things lately, and the widow is really forgetful...... Hehe! ”

The queen seems to have expected this. That's why she came over to remind her. She raised her head to look at King Qi and saw that he was in a decadent spirit and looked drowsy. I can't help but feel disappointed and desolate in my heart.

"The concubine hopes that the king will take good care of his body. The war has just ended, and there are many major national affairs, some of which must be done by the king himself, and cannot be replaced by others...... You have to take to heart what I told the king about marrying the worry-free promise to the king of Zhao! ”

The queen said the back, and there was already an element of unceremonious in her tone. Once upon a time, King Qi was ridiculous, she could close her eyes and pretend not to see it. But at this time, he is still so drunk that he doesn't seem to take military and political affairs to heart. It's unbearable.

It's just that King Qi is not so easily touched. Her implicit resentment had no effect on him at all. After eating the food in front of him, he smacked his lips and said as if he couldn't get enough of it.

"This soup is good, I can get more next time...... Well, since the queen has already decided, how can the widow disagree? However, the queen reminded the widow that this was a good opportunity. If King Zhao wants to take Princess Sanssouci away from the Qi Kingdom, he must leave enough benefits. When the time comes, the widow should listen carefully to what kind of conditions he will give. You say, "Oh, don't you?" ”

A few ministers who were waiting not far away hurriedly nodded and echoed the voice, loudly praising Wang Zhi's wisdom. Unexpectedly, the queen glanced at them with cold eyes, only glanced at them, and was so frightened that she hurriedly stopped together. These guys aren't stupid. The queen, who was already qualified to compete with the King of Qi, saw that her power would be even more powerful in the next step. If you don't know whether you are alive or dead at this time, it is really incorrigible.

"The king is cautious! King Zhao has helped Qi enough people...... We must not covet any more. Some things will naturally fall into place. The benefits that the Qi State should get will definitely exceed the king's imagination in the future. ”

After the queen finished speaking, she lowered her head and ignored the greed that flashed in King Qi's eyes. Over the years, she has worked hard for the peace of the country and the well-being of the people, and she has felt very exhausted. And this short-sighted King Qi can only enjoy himself, not to mention sharing, and it is a good thing not to add to the chaos. And several royal sons are also useless, which is really disappointing.

Fortunately, she still has no worries. This daughter, whom she has cultivated since childhood, did not disappoint her. After coming back this time, I really want to soothe her. I don't know if I was injured on the battlefield? has experienced hardships all the way, and I don't know if she has lost weight, is not dark, and has no .......

After more than half an hour, everything was ready. The worried-hearted queen sat on her carriage and followed behind the carriage of King Qi, surrounded by palace guards and a large number of retinues, and walked out of the palace gate and came to the high platform in the square in front. It was already crowded with people, bringing together half of the people of the royal city.

The high platform built on the north side of the central square, called Peacock Terrace, has a history of nearly 100 years. I think that back then, the king of Qi once gathered the princes here, dominated the east, and pushed the Qi country to a highest peak. It was also their most glorious moment.

However, just a few decades later, the prestige of the Qi State no longer exists. Now he bears the reputation of a great country in vain, but he is driven straight by the enemy's army, and he almost falls to the point of destroying the country. Although no one wants to admit it, this is an unchangeable fact.

And today, because of the arrival of one person, hope has reappeared in the hearts of many Qi people. Will that young man help restore their country to its former glory?