Chapter 120: Subversion (5)
"Look, who's here?"
"Emperor He's lost his wife, you haven't woken up from your hangover yet."
"That is, if you wake up, how can you go to the wrong place?"
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As these people discussed, bursts of laughter rang out in the spacious hall, and Emperor He's lost woman walked past them without any embarrassment, his eyes were full of pity, and he couldn't raise any interest in talking about the people who were going to die.
Although Nepal is a small country, the so-called "sparrows are small, but they are all complete", and the people gathered here are the top of the country, including the king, several powerful princes, and the powerful people who support them, and the only people who do not have him.
Of course, in terms of identity, he is also a prince, although those brothers are sarcastic, but no one wants to kick him out, anyway, this person's sense of existence is not high, and he rarely attends this kind of meeting, what difference does it make if he comes or not.
Even the old king, who was sitting in the middle, thought the same thing, he watched this son come over step by step, waved his hand a little impatiently and said, "Emperor He, is there anything wrong with you?" ”
"Of course, my majesty." Emperor He touched his chest with both hands, bent down and bowed.
"Okay, I'll listen." The old king obviously didn't believe it very much, who didn't know the virtue of this little son, marrying a merchant's daughter, without any help, what could be a great thing out of his mouth?
"My friend told me that the Tang people are about to call, I wonder what you can do to save this poor country?"
"What!"
Emperor He stood up straight, looked around, and repeated what he had just said.
"The Tang people are coming, you have figured it out, how to kneel and lick their instep?"
The hall fell silent for a moment, and everyone heard what he said, not because of how amazing the content was, but because the person who spoke seemed to give them a very different impression, and no one seemed to believe that such words could come out of his mouth.
"What's wrong with you? Who said that the Tang people are coming, where are they, the Tubo people ......" The old king was shocked and angry, and couldn't help but scold.
Emperor He's wife interrupted him unceremoniously: "Did the Tubo people tell you that they are still guarding Zhangxiong? ”
"What's the matter, can the Tang people fly over with wings?"
"Actually." Emperor He's lost his hands and smiled: "They did fly over, of course, whether they inserted wings or not, when you see it, you will know, but I think, you may not have this opportunity." ”
"What did you say?"
His attitude aroused the anger of several brothers, and those powerful people were even more discussing, without exception, they all did not believe that a merchant's daughter could have any great friends, and even the Tubo people did not know the news, why did he say it so conclusively?
The hall suddenly became noisy, and Emperor He, who had single-handedly provoked the incident, was in the center of the storm, standing there fearlessly, retorting to everyone, even the old king.
At last, his attitude aroused the anger of the people, and the old king pushed the boat in the direction of the palace gate, intending to drive him out.
"Emperor He's lost his wife, I don't care how much wine you drink, this is a place to discuss politics, you give me a go, go back to your house, right away!"
"As you wish, my majesty."
Emperor He's lost Po seemed to have regained his senses, and before he went out, he had already changed his smile, as if the provocateur just now didn't exist at all, but when he walked to the door and was about to push the door open, there were some different sounds outside.
These sounds made the hall slowly become quiet, because of the noise just now and the barrier of the door, which had obscured the transmission of sounds, and now it suddenly became quiet, and suddenly it became much more prominent.
Could it be that the Tang people really called?
Thinking of his astonishing remarks just now, a bad idea popped up in everyone.
"Welcome to Hell."
Emperor He took a deep breath and resolutely pushed open the door.
As expected, the target chosen by the syndicate was the royal palace, because it was the only place where a sufficient number of hostages could be found.
Because of the square, there were not as many guards guarding the palace as usual, and there were less than ten people standing in front of the palace gate, and there were not even pedestrians on the nearby streets, all of whom were attracted by what was happening in the square, which was a godsend.
"Now it's up to you."
The syndicate took more than twenty young people from the village, Liu Ji and his men were about the same number, and at a distance of about 100 paces, he pointed in the direction of the palace gate and began to assign tasks.
"See, there are not many guards, you have to fight fast, as long as you attack it, you can coerce one or two powerful people, and when the time comes, even if they come with more soldiers, it will be useless."
Seeing that she was a little hesitant, Liu Ji reminded: "You'd better hurry up, the Tubo people won't give Timo much time." ”
The syndicate drew the scimitar hanging from his waist and took a deep breath, the cat leaned down and touched the outer wall of the palace, the young men in the stockade followed closely, and several hunters took out their wooden bows, and their movements were very fast, and they were already approaching the steps.
Liu Ji and the others were faster, they all covered their faces, and changed into the clothes of the mountain people, the difference was that they were holding straight knives in their hands, the standard weapons of the Tubo people, and when they reached the bottom of the steps, Liu Ji jumped up first, followed him aggressively, the wooden bow in his hand was opened, and a feather arrow was already on the top.
"Who?"
In broad daylight, it was naturally impossible to hide their tracks, and soon the people on the steps discovered their movements, and without hesitation, they shot the first arrow, and the person who spoke was beaten on his heels, and fell down with a wail.
The syndicate team also sent out feather arrows, which caught the people standing outside the palace gate by surprise, and several guards guarding the gate saw that the situation was not good, and stepped forward to intercept them, one of them turned around and ran in other directions, Kang Laosi chased after him, and stabbed him through from behind with a knife.
"Kill them and don't let any of them go." As Liu Ji spoke, the straight knife in his hand opened a guard's spear, inserted it into his body, and then pushed him into the crowd, and the people behind him quickly rushed up and surrounded these people.
Maybe it was the first time to kill, the Syndicate's hands were a little weak, until he killed one with his own hands, it was as if he had suddenly awakened, roaring and chasing the next one, and the scimitar in his hand drew an arc of death and waved it in the crowd.
I don't know how long it took, but when she felt a relief in front of her, she had already rushed out of the crowd, and she fell out before she could catch it, and was caught by a strong arm, so that she didn't hit her head against the wall.
"Stand firm." Liu Ji let go of her and looked at the two closed doors.
The Syndicate understood his concerns, the door was thick and heavy, and it was still open inward, and it was difficult to break open it for a while without tools, and what they lacked was time.
"What should I do?" Subconsciously, she has regarded the other party as the backbone.
"Wait." Liu Ji didn't look back, and just when the syndicate wanted to ask, 'What are you waiting for', an amazing scene suddenly appeared in front of him.
The door was slowly opened, and immediately after, a man walked out with his hands held high, and when he saw them, he showed an innocent expression.
"Don't do it, it's me."