Chapter 11: Marriage
Soon someone stood up, but it was Richard, the commander of the patrol camp of the dynasty, who shouted angrily, "Now that Sheji is like a mound and ruins, how can we sit idly by, it is better to think of getting rid of the king of Beiliang." ”
A few more people echoed the voice, shouting that they wanted to kill the king of Beiliang.
At this moment, I saw the screen behind the dragon chair being kicked open with a "clang", but I saw the king of Beiliang in military uniform and iron armor coming out, and his son Lian Shuo was followed by him.
Lian Shuo was holding a hundred-pound machete in his hand, and there was a sharp and piercing grinding sound on the ground of the Jinluan Palace.
The people who were still shouting that they were going to kill the King of Beiliang were all terrified.
The king of Beiliang slowly walked to the emperor's dragon chair, stroked his long beard, and sneered, "You Central Plains are ungrateful, our iron horsemen of Beiliang have come thousands of miles to quell the rebellion for you, and now they are going to unload the mill and kill the donkey, and they are going to murder the old man." ”
The young emperor's face turned pale with fright, and he began to cry in public.
The Queen Mother didn't care about the courtesy, hurriedly came out from behind the curtain, hugged the little emperor in her arms, and said with a pale face, "The mourning family is just worried that Beiliang has no owner now, and something will happen, and I don't feel that I have the intention of murdering the prince." ”
King Beiliang snorted coldly, "Then these chaotic ministers and thieves are going to murder this king." ”
didn't wait for him to speak, but saw Lian Shuo carrying a machete and walked towards those people, like slaughtering chickens and cows, and suddenly the blood in the Jinluan Hall flowed like a river.
The ministers were silent, and a few even fainted to death.
And this good show of killing chickens and monkeys has not yet ended, and he ordered someone to bring a big iron pot, in which meat is stewed.
"This is the assassin who assassinated this king yesterday, and this king is eager to eat his meat raw, but he really can't eat it all, why don't the ministers taste it for this king, how about it?"
Na Lian Shuo personally brought the pot to the ministers, and then the guards sent bamboo chopsticks for the ministers to eat one by one.
"I heard about the sour flesh of the traitor, what do you think?" King Beiliang asked with a smile as he watched his ministers eat meat.
After these courtiers ate it, they all said that the meat was sour.
soon walked in front of Shi Taifu of the current dynasty, and he was Shi Ran's father.
Thinking that his sister's heart had been dyed, Lian Shuo was rare and kind, and only said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Lord Taifu, it's just a wild boar." ”
Mrs. Shi took the bamboo chopsticks and ate a piece with a suspicious face.
Soon, Lian Shuo was holding the iron pot, and he had already arrived at Ruan Lu and his father Yanhou, and sneered, "Two of you, please." ”
Yan Hou sneered, "We are not Beiliang barbarians, and we can't eat human flesh." ”
"What did you say?" Lian Shuo was furious, he had been dissatisfied with Yanhou for a long time these days, but he was afraid that he still had some power in the court, so he didn't do anything, "Do you also want to rebel?" ”
But he saw Ruan Lu stand up and stand in front of his father, "We are not the courtiers of Beiliang, and you are not our monarch, how can you rebel?" ”
After Lian Shuo heard this, he felt that the sparks in his eyes were jumping, this was the first time that someone stood up and shouted at him like this.
He dropped the iron pot in his hand, pulled a machete from the waist of the guard beside him, and was about to do it, but saw a cold sword tightly pressed against his neck.
But at some point, Ruan Lu had already taken the sword one step ahead of him, his lips were as thin as a blade, and his eyes changed, "Small, offended." ”
When those soldiers of Beiliang saw this, they all raised their swords as if they were facing a great enemy, even if Lian Shuo died today, Yan Hou and Ruan Lu would not be able to leave the court alive.
Just when the tension was tense, there was a hearty laughter, and then the voice of the king of Beiliang came, "This king naturally believes in Master Hou, you are the concubine of the dynasty." ”
As he spoke, he ordered those Beiliang soldiers to retreat, and then Ruan Lu also accepted it when he saw it, and returned the sword he had taken to the guard.
Lian Shuo's face was ugly and he wanted to ask his father why he wanted to let go of Yanhou's father and son, but he saw King Beiliang slowly coming over.
King Beiliang looked at Ruan Lu, not only was he handsome, he was far better than those gentlemen in Shangjing, and he was definitely not a thing in the pool in the future.
"I heard that the prince has never married a wife, but this king has a daughter, why don't you marry the son?"