Chapter II. 70.The Battle of the Heavenly Spirits (1)

Yan Hunt's reprimand for King Qi's words, although extremely damning, was not without rude reason. Things in this world were originally like this, Yan Hunt has been the emperor for nearly 20 years, but in the past 20 years, his throne has also been shrouded in the shadow of strong ministers all day long. He has long been accustomed to suppressing emotions and surviving with a mask; And the majesty and decency of an emperor have long been forced to be thrown out of the clouds.

But such a "skinless and faceless" emperor directly lost his mind when facing the situation that his palace was easily broken into by a bad old man. Because he knew that no matter what the outcome of this matter was, even if the old man Ling Chi was executed, his bones were crushed, and then he was punished, the ending of becoming the laughing stock of the world could not be changed, and it would inevitably spread to every inch of land on the Huayu Continent.

No one would have thought that Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt, who usually doesn't take face seriously, would become completely crazy after being swept away this time!

And Yan Fujiu, who was insulted to his father, at this time, his lowered face was already cracked, and his blood was filled with pupils! However, now Yan Fujiu, who is kneeling down and touching his head to the ground, doesn't know who he really resents in his heart.

Is it Yan Hunt that you hate? But as far as this incident is concerned, no matter from what point of view, it must be its own responsibility. Although Yan Zhan's words to vent his anger were insulting to his father, he also knew very well in his heart that after all, it was only when he was humiliated that he would not choose to speak. If there is some resentment towards the emperor, it is true, but this is not the most important thing.

Yan Fujiu, who was very emotionally complicated, suddenly stood up after listening to the humiliation of Yan Hunt, the tenant's brother. Yan Fujiu himself is extremely tall, and since he joined the army, he has undergone strict training by Guo Shuang, the former commander of Taibaiwei, and he is even more heroic. On weekdays, because of various reasons buried in his heart, he always has some habitual hunchbacks and hunched waists, which makes him look so decadent on weekdays.

But now the King of Qi standing in front of Emperor Xuande is completely different from the past: he straightens his waist, and under the wrapping of a set of Taibai general's armor, he is as brave as a god descending from heaven; Holding the Xueliang long knife tightly in his palm, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his teeth creaked:

"Your Majesty, this matter is indeed the responsibility of my Taibai Wei, and I cannot shirk this. But this matter has nothing to do with my father! I also hope that Your Majesty will not insult Jia Yan, after all, Jia Yan is His Majesty's bloodline uncle and a descendant of the Yan family! The minister will immediately go and personally arrest the old thief who has broken into the palace, and the minister will come with his head within an hour to show the power of my lord! ”

Yan Fujiu gritted his teeth and finished speaking, and without waiting for Yan Hunt's holy decree, he turned around and walked out of the Winter Warm Pavilion. These murderous rhetoric made Yan Zhan, who was originally angry, a little stunned: in his eyes, his brother was originally a swinger, and like his second son, he was just a gentleman who had no ambitions and was greedy for pleasure; But judging from Fang Cai's words and deeds, there are still so many remnants of heroic spirit in the depths of his bones, which is really impressive!

"Good! Good! Good! Yan Zhan looked at his figure with a murderous aura, and shouted three good words loudly: "I won't go anywhere, I am in this Dongnuan Pavilion, waiting for the King of Qi to come back with the head of that old man, with my heavenly might!" ”

Li Qing looked at Emperor Xuande Yan Hunt, who turned his anger into joy, and said at the right time:

"His Royal Highness King Qi is worthy of being a good man with the blood of the Heavenly Family, just talking about Fang Cai's bravery and heroism, compared to the Taibai Flying Tiger back then, it is not much better!"

When Yan Zhan heard this, he also raised his head. He has always suffered from the constraints of the unknown generals under his command, and only one Yan Chongwu can be regarded as brave and strategic, but the Youbei Third Road is sandwiched between Beiyan and Mobei grassland, so he has to be nailed to death on the border pass. Now that Yan Fujiu can reinvigorate his spirits, it seems that in the future, he will have another good helper who can rely on and trust.

Yan Fujiu, who was full of evil spirits, held a long knife in his hand, and took a thousand Taibai guards, and marched towards the north gate. When all the crossbowmen occupied the defensive positions, and the sword, shield, and spear infantry were all lined up, a body with a white beard and a slight gaunt appeared from a distance.

"What the is this? Why did you come back again? ”

Liu Banxian, who was walking in the palace, was constantly looking around, scratching his neck with his left hand, with a confused face, but he looked at Tai Baiwei, who was waiting in the distance, as if he hadn't seen it.

"Who's coming? Do you know what a sin it is to trespass on the forbidden places of the palace? Nian'er is old and gray, and if he were caught at this time, he would definitely ask for a life for you in front of His Majesty. If you are unrepentant......"

Yan Fujiu, who was full of murderous aura, paused slightly when he said this, turned the long knife in his hand and pulled out a flower, pinched the sword finger with his left hand, and pointed at Liu Banxian, who was scratching his neck in the distance: "You will definitely die under ten thousand arrows!" ”

Liu Banxian, who kept scratching his neck, suddenly his eyes lit up when he heard Yan Fujiu's shouting at this time. As he spoke, he walked in the direction of Yan Fujiu:

"Oh, I can see a living person, this palace is too big, and I can't find the way after turning around three times. I said, lad, that'......."

"Whoosh!"

Under Yan Fujiu's gesture, the bow and crossbow captain shot an accurate feather arrow on the stone road in front of Liu Banxian's shoes. Due to the extremely strong stone slab of the Imperial Palace, although this feather arrow did not penetrate into the stone slab, it also left a deep arrow mark when it bounced off. It can be seen that this arrow is extremely excellent in terms of precision and strength.

"That old man, if you dare to move again without my order, the next arrow will immediately pierce your throat!" Yan Fujiu raised the knife with one hand, and pointed at Liu Banxian, who was standing not far away, with the tip of the knife: "I, the king of Qi, Yan Fujiu, am a person who cherishes the old and pity the poor, but if you insist on going your own way, this king will inevitably go on a killing spree!" ”

Liu Banxian looked around, only to see that above the corner towers of the surrounding high-rise roofs, there were all standing silver glittering Taibai Guards. Each of them had a bow and crossbow in their hands ready to fire, aiming it in their own direction. It seems that as long as the shouting general gives an order, there will be an extra white-haired old hedgehog who can tell fortunes in this palace immediately.

"There's no need for such a big battle, I'm here to find someone! I just want to ask, which room does the emperor live in? I have something to ask him, if you don't let him pass, it's okay, show me the way, and I'll just go the other way. ”

Yan Fujiu was a little stunned by this extremely "polite" sentence, and he didn't know where to start for a while.

Indeed, Liu Banxian is still extremely reasonable, and his demeanor and tone are also very polite, but the request is really excessive, and it is not difficult to hear from his words, this old man does not understand the rules of the palace at all. The exchange between the two made Yan Fujiu's heart feel that no one was to blame.

"Don't be an old man who just came out of the deep mountains and old forests, right?" Yan Fujiu thought so, but he forgot that outside the gate of the North Palace, there were already two more corpses of the Taibai Wei brothers.

"Old man, if you move this king again, you will really release the arrow! If you really have something, you can go to the yamen to sue the officials, and fighting lawsuits at each level is the right way. Directly trespassing on the palace like this is a big crime of raiding the family and exterminating the clan. In this way, you let me take you back first, and see how Your Majesty is going, and what else is going on, if this king can help, he will definitely help you! ”

From Yan Fujiu's words, it is not difficult to hear what kind of person he is. But such an honest man who respects the old and loves the young is about to be unlucky!

"It's too troublesome to go to court, and I have nothing to say with those big men! I'm here to find the emperor, you just show the way, I'll go to him myself. ”

Yan Fujiu pursed his lips and shook his head, and said in his heart: Old man, old man, I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous, but you are so old that you don't know how to advance or retreat, then you have to blame this king for being ruthless.

Thinking of this, Yan Fujiu raised his right arm and clenched his fist, and the crossbowmen who were in a high place saw this gesture, and immediately closed one eye to aim, and their right hand also pulled the bowstring to the full, and the palace that was silent for a while was full of the tooth-squeaking sound of the bowstring.

Yan Fujiu looked at Liu Banxian's feet carefully, but saw that he took another step forward, and finally gritted his teeth and lowered his right arm......

In an instant, the entire palace was filled with feathered arrows like a plague of locusts. At the same time, there was a sound like a whip breaking through the air, and the feather arrows with the speed of the wind and the power of the fall came in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Liu Banxian's front door......

The moment Yan Fujiu lowered his arm, he turned around. This soft-hearted His Royal Highness the King of Qi still can't bear to see the miserable appearance of a white-haired old man who has been swept away by ten thousand arrows.

But in his ears, there was no expected sound of feather arrows entering the flesh, but countless gasping sounds were heard.