So even if he saw this person's actions, he wouldn't care, he held the cup with a smile, and after this person slapped the emperor's ass, they got up together and had a drink with the emperor.

Everyone is drunk, misty, and people are a little blurry, even if there are people who don't like to drink to maintain a little clarity, they find that this person is very raw, as if they have not seen it, and they will not be very surprised. Because of Dali's initial decision, the Duan clan promoted many people in a short period of time to fill the vacuum after the fall of the Gao clan's henchmen, and some people were promoted from low levels, and it is not surprising that they were born.

This person walked calmly to the middle of the hall in full view of everyone, looked at Duan Zhixiang on the dragon chair with a smile on his face, and approached step by step.

This person is a middle-aged man in his thirties, who looks like an ordinary person, the kind of appearance that can't be found in the pile, wearing a brocade robe, wearing white jade at the waist, a beautiful beard and a clean face, gentle and elegant, probably not a barbarian, but a civil servant.

Duan Zhixiang also saw this person, his body was getting more and more crooked, almost lying on the chair, the dragon chair was wide, and it was more than enough for two of him, lying on it comfortably, not crowded at all.

He looked at the man drunkenly, and the man looked at him, getting closer and closer, and he searched his brain, as if he had no impression of the man.

Maybe I drank too much.

There was still residual wine in the cup on the royal case, which was shiny and lovely, Duan Zhixiang propped up his body a little, smiled, and wanted to reach out to grab the cup.

The man did not stop, he had already crossed the impassable distance of the ministers, walked past the edge of the carpet, and approached the steps of the Luantai.

This is not quite right, at least it is not etiquette, Duan Zhixiang, who was a little drowsy by the wine, did not speak, and the eunuch on the side could not help but speak.

The two eunuchs standing near the left side of the platform raised the dust whisk in their hands, took a step forward, and were about to speak, but saw the person who came over with a smile and smashed the cup abruptly.

The wine glass is made of fine porcelain, precious and delicate, and it is used as a hidden weapon, and it smashes the bridge of a eunuch's nose to the point of blood, and the strength is very strong, and the eunuch tilts his head and pours out, letting out a cry of pain.

This scream was so sharp and extraordinary in the noisy hall that most people looked up in surprise.

In the bright candlelight, the man calmly reached into his arms, and when his hand was stretched out again, there was a sharp dagger.

He lifted his robe, his face changed, his hideous expression jumped on his face, his legs flicked, and he jumped onto the platform with an arrow step, and the other eunuch was also loyal, and he pounced sideways, but he kicked him with one leg and fell off the stage like a green onion.

Duan Zhixiang was anesthetized by alcohol, and he was stunned and did not react, probably in his consciousness, he was still stuck in the conjecture that this person did not know the rules for toasting.

Among the ministers, there were those who reacted quickly, and they were already shouting in surprise, but this was a royal banquet, a solemn and festive occasion, and the nearest samurai guards were also more than ten paces away, so it was impossible for them to stand very close.

Except for a royal case, there was no barrier between the Assassins and the Dali Emperor.

The assassin jumped over very easily, raised his snow-bright blade, and stabbed into Duan Zhixiang's chest without hesitation, entering the front chest and exiting the back, the force was very suitable, and almost no blood column rushed out.

Duan Zhixiang's wide eyes were full of fear, and he was also a little confused, and his eyes almost bulged out. He stretched out his hand to grab something, but he didn't catch anything, and it hung limply.

Drawing his knife and pushing the unconscious corpse to the ground, the assassin turned around and calmly looked at the officials of the Dali hall who were sitting or standing or rushing out, pointed the bloody dagger at the sky, blood beads splashed everywhere, and shouted: "There is no way to faint!" Killing ministers without permission, Gao Xiangguo was at fault, and he was slaughtered. This hatred is not shared, I will punish this thief for the world! ”

There was chaos all around, the warriors rushed over, knocking over many people who were running around, some were loudly refuting the assassin's remarks, some were watching from the sidelines, and more people were looking at Duan Zhixiang in a pool of blood in a panic, it was obvious that he was dead.

What to do with Dali?

Prince Duan Xiangxing's seat was the first on the left under the Luan platform, and he was the closest to the assassin.

His reaction was so quick that when the assassin plunged the knife into his father's chest, he jumped to his feet, and retreated, and retreated, until he reached the crowd of samurai guards on all sides of the main hall.

"Capture him! Catch it alive! Duan Xiangxing was very anxious, he saw very clearly, the emperor was dead, and the assassin said that it was the revenge of the Gao clan, whether it was or not, catch it first and say: "Don't let him run away!" ”

His voice was loud and managed to attract the attention of the Assassins.

The dagger pointed at the sky flew towards him like a meteor, and the sharp blade turned into a ray of light and plunged straight into his chest.

Dali's guards are not mediocre, it is already an accident to let the assassin kill the emperor, the guests attending the imperial banquet have searched their bodies, the dagger is impossible to bring in, at this time, in any case, the assassin will not be allowed to kill the prince again when his identity is exposed.

Several knives blocked at the same time, and the dagger was stopped in the air, and with a "bell", it fell to the ground.

The assassin who threw the dagger seemed a little regretful and shook his head regretfully.

The long knife had already pressed in, and countless guards surrounded the assassin, the knife pressed against his throat, and someone shouted: "Kneel to avoid death, resist and die!" ”

The assassin laughed strangely, his face turned blue, and slowly blackened, and the whole person collapsed suddenly, and the guard who held the knife to his throat was startled, lest the blade cut his throat, and hurriedly withdrew the knife.

A steady guard slowly approached, reached out and touched the snort of the assassin who had fallen to the ground motionlessly, his expression became more solemn, and then wrapped the assassin's mouth with his coat, pried it open with a knife, and sniffed.

"It's crane top red." He stood up, his face ugly: "The most poisonous crane top red, the entrance is dead, and it can't last a breath." ”

The guards looked at each other with the expression of a dead father.

The emperor was assassinated, the assassin committed suicide, and now everyone is waiting to be held accountable!

Duan Xiangxing, who was frightened in the distance, was looking over here, a group of guards surrounded him, sword shadows, pupils, and many people around the assassin, he couldn't figure out for a while whether he had caught someone or not.

"Prince, please go first and avoid a safe place." The commander of the guards said cautiously: "The assassins will inevitably have accomplices, so in order to be safe, they should leave first." ”

Duan Xiangxing was right when he thought about it, and was about to nod, but suddenly felt that there seemed to be a sweet taste in his mouth.

The crispy hibiscus chicken I just ate doesn't seem to taste like this. Duan Xiangxing unconsciously stirred it in his mouth with his tongue, and the sweetness became stronger.

The next moment, he only felt that the sky was spinning, everything was turning, he couldn't stand steadily, he stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" The guards were shocked and hurriedly supported him, Duan Xiangxing puffed out his eyes like his father, and he lost his breath as if he was dead.

In the main hall, those who didn't see this scene made a pot of porridge.

(End of chapter)