Chapter 468: The Actor (Second Watch)

The morning mist floated over the Zichen Hall of the Imperial Palace, like a light veil, surrounding the main hall. (7* Looking up and looking west, I feel that this vast palace group is like a surging fairy island in the sea of clouds, mountains and fog.)

The rising sun shines on the sky above the Jinluan Hall, reflecting a brilliant light. Gorgeous, atmospheric.

And under the white mist, it was a different scene.

The ministers who had formed a long line, with a nervous heart, stepped on the steps and struggled towards the main hall above.

Along the way, I found that the Ouchi guards, who were standing on the side of the road on weekdays and wearing golden dresses, were now all wearing armor. Taking a closer look, not only did I find that Ouchi's guards had changed their clothes, but even their faces seemed to be much more rusty.

"It's so weird!" After taking a closer look at one of the guards on the side of the road, King Wu muttered to himself in confusion.

"His Royal Highness King Wu, I don't know what's strange?" The fat man next to him smiled, turned his head, glanced at King Wu, and asked with a smile.

"The deputy commander of the Great Interior, Zhao Kuo. Why aren't you on duty today? It is said that with his status, he should not miss such a grand meeting! King Wu frowned and thought to himself.

This isn't stupid!

King Wu keenly discovered that today's inner guards have changed blood. After being shocked for a moment, with a touch of different color in his eyes, he looked at King Wu and said secretly in his heart.

"Is it sick?" After thinking for a moment, King Wu was still puzzled. Lowered his head, speculated, and muttered to himself.

Hong Fatman: "......"

Nima's, the harm of Lao Tzu worried for a long time. I was going to find an excuse to fool around, but I didn't expect you to sell yourself yourself.

What a stupid!

Zhang Wenshan, who was walking in front of Hong Fatzi, heard the idle chatter of the two behind him. The Sanctuary, footsteps stopped slightly. After hearing King Wu say that sentence to himself, Zhang Wenshan was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, and walked up the steps.

The samurai guarding the door of the shop had already opened the door of the main hall.

The civil and military officials lined up in a long line, like a flood, rushed in.

After entering the main hall, he didn't wait for the ministers to react. I heard a crunch behind me, a bump. The whole hall went dark again.

The main hall suddenly became pitch black, and there were no fingers visible. The ministers, who were blind in front of them, suddenly panicked and shouted. The entire hall suddenly became a vegetable market.

"What's the situation!" King Wu was suddenly furious, turned around, walked to the closed palace door, slapped the wooden door hard, and cursed loudly: "Don't want to live anymore? Open the door to the king! ”

Stretched out his hand and patted the temple door vigorously until the palm of the clap was swollen and painful. No one came to open the door.

"Octopus, you monster, where have you gone!" In the dark, King Wu was arrogant and arrogant, kicking people casually. scolded and scolded, grabbed one casually, and opened his mouth to scold. frightened the people beside him, and hurriedly scattered and fled, for fear of being caught by King Wu and being wronged.

"Niang Xipi!!" , called several times, but didn't see the octopus coming. The angry King Wu kicked the wooden door hard with his foot. But instead of opening the wooden door, he was shaken back by the rebound of the door. After staggering and staggering down, King Wu was immediately furious, and then burst into a foul language.

At this moment, King Wu suddenly felt that someone had walked in front of him. Before he could speak, he noticed that he had an extra knife in his hand.

King Wu was overjoyed, and he didn't suspect anything else, so he hurriedly took it and laughed while waving the dagger.

"Octopus, you dead fish, don't come over quickly" King Wu was murderous, in the dark hall, screaming arrogantly.

"Who's making a noise here?"

Suddenly, a cold snort rang out in the dark hall.

Later, the door of the main hall was opened, and the black cloth covering the windows was lifted. (7*

The entire hall suddenly lit up, the sun shone into the hall, and the smooth floor reflected the dazzling light. Let those courtiers who had just returned from the darkness hurriedly stretch out their hands to cover their eyes.

After hearing this cold snort, the civil and military officials hurriedly looked towards the Nine Dragons Throne.

The emperor, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and with white hair, walked in a tiger's steps, and could not see the slightest sign of old age. Three or five steps walked up to the front of the ninety-five throne.

The emperor did not sit down, but turned around, his eyes glancing at the courtiers below with their heads bowed and respectful. After staring at it, he was about to look away, when he suddenly saw the blood-stained dagger in King Wu's hand.

The emperor snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed at King Wu, and shouted in a deep voice: "King Wu, what do you want to bring weapons into the palace privately?" ”

The tone was as cold as the ice and snow of the Nine Shades, which suddenly made King Wu's body tremble. Hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Erchen, don't dare, Erchen don't dare!" ”

"And what do you have in your hand?"

The emperor's eyes narrowed, staring at King Wu, and shouted in a deep voice.

Then, the emperor's finger went to King Wu's side, his face changed, and he said angrily: "You still dare to kill people in the main hall? What a daring! ”

Stared at by the emperor's eagle-like eyes, King Wu chuckled in his heart, looked down, and sure enough, he was holding a dagger in his hand. And on the dagger, there was even a trace of blood.

Blood flowed slowly along the blood groove of the dagger, condensing on the tip of the knife. Tick-tock falling.

King Wu's head suddenly coaxed, and it was blank. subconsciously threw away the dagger, and then looked down to see that his royal robe was all covered in blood.

And the octopus, which he relied on the most, was lying on the ground covered in blood, his face was like white paper, and his eyes were empty. It's like he's been dead for a long time!

King Wu screamed, and after taking a few steps back, he fell to the ground with a thud. He looked at the corpse that was still studying not far away, trembling all over, his eyes were terrified, his head was lowered, and his mouth trembled, as if he was in a dream. Slurred.

"No, it's not me!"

"Father!" King Wu was frightened in his heart, and after muttering to himself. raised his head, just in time to meet his father's fierce gaze. This gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and it made King Wu's heart shake in an instant. As soon as his knees weakened, he plopped and fell to the ground: "No, someone framed me, someone framed me!" ”

"Framed?" The emperor snorted coldly, stared at him, and shouted: "You killed someone yourself, and you even want to frame others." How can this civil and military official be present to allow you to be untrustworthy? “

Under the wrath, the emperor's hair is white, moving with the wind, and the momentum is extraordinary. After taking a step back, he sat down on the dragon chair steadily, and shouted in a deep voice: "Someone! ”

"Yes!" The Qianniu guards, who were guarding around the main hall, heard the emperor's call, and they all stepped out in unison, shouting in a deep voice.

"King Wu was bold and reckless, did not respect the imperial power, and despised the emperor. The most evil is pulled down and sent to the prison. The emperor raised his hand for a moment, and his sleeves moved with the wind, whirring.

"Yes!" Qianniu Wei took the order, went up and back, and grabbed King Wu's arms. Like dragging a dead dog, he dragged the howling King Wu towards the door of the store.

In the main hall, those civil and military officials standing on both sides saw this situation. Trembling and worried. With his head down, he didn't dare to look at it at all, and he didn't even dare to breathe in the atmosphere.

Hong Fatzi secretly turned his head and glanced at the bright sunshine outside the hall. A relieved breath of strength.

Then, secretly made two gestures to Zhang Wenshan, who was squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep.

Yes!

Zhang Wenshan, whose eyes were slightly closed, noticed it and smiled slightly.

"Hong Aiqing?"

Just when Hong Quan was secretly proud that his clever plan had succeeded, the emperor sitting on the dragon chair suddenly stared at him.

"Uh......, here!" After listening to the emperor's indifferent voice without any emotion, Hong Quan couldn't help but shudder. After standing up tremblingly, he bowed his head and said to the emperor: "The minister is here, the minister is here!" ”

"You're happy?" The emperor leaned forward, smiled coldly, and stared at Hong Quandao.

Hong Quan hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, there is absolutely no minister!" ”

The emperor sneered, stared at Hong Quan, who was trembling with his head down, and continued to ask, "Then why are you ...... Belch! ”

The emperor looked at Hong Quan with a blank look on his face, and when he raised his head, he was already in tears. Confused.

"Minister, panic!" In the blink of an eye, Hong Quan wailed, lay on the ground, stretched out his hand, and slapped the ground vigorously.

"Get out!" A big cry like a dead father suddenly startled the emperor. The emperor, who came back to his senses, saw this dead fat man in front of him again, performing his clumsy acting skills. Impatient, he waved his hand continuously to catch up: "Get out, get out, get out, get out of the way!" ”

"Oh!" After hearing the emperor's order, Hong Quan was pardoned. Hurriedly raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face, hugged his stomach, and stood up with difficulty. Then he trotted all the way behind Zhang Wenshan and hid. It's the same as being okay.

In front of him, Zhang Wenshan stretched out his thumb to Hong Quan behind him, and praised in a low voice: "Powerful!" ”

"Wrong!" Hong Quan sniffed, raised his hand, and his chubby fingers shook a strand of messy hair on his forehead to the back of his head, and said seriously: "Idol! ”

Zhang Wenshan: "......"

The emperor sitting on the dragon chair naturally saw the small movements of the two of them clearly. However, he didn't pay attention to him.

After all, today's scene would not have been completed without their cooperation.

Thinking of his superb acting skills just now, the emperor smiled slightly, his tiger eyes flashed, he glanced at the civil and military officials below who bowed their heads and made ostrich-like shapes, smiled proudly, and secretly said in his heart, in the supporting role of the awesome, it is also a supporting role. Lao Tzu, oh no, I am the protagonist! The best candidate for the actor!

The winter wind blew in through the doors and windows of the great hall. and stirred the bright yellow curtain of the temple. The messy wind also blew a strand of the emperor's gray hair into a messy fly.

In an instant, the emperor stretched out his hand, tidied up the dragon robe on his body, and sat upright, the corners of his mouth curled, extremely coquettish.