Chapter 119: Emperor Yan Murong Dan

Again, everyone's eyes were on themselves, but at this time they didn't feel the heaviness, only the sound of a violent heartbeat in the chest, like thunder!

After a while, he bowed his head on the horse, looked at the hidden soldiers who were kneeling on the ground in front of him, met their resentful and excited eyes, and slowly spoke, saying:

"The king of Wei is unreasonable, his temperament is tyrannical, this king has also heard of it, this king and the king of Wei are at the same level, in order to avoid suspicion, they should not interfere, but the empire is a country, how can the vassal king be allowed to do wrong, the people are fundamental, how can the king be allowed to slaughter arbitrarily! Today, this king pardons the sin of bringing weapons into the city without permission, and makes the decision for you, and will meet this imperial vassal king who defies the laws of the country and bullies the people for a while! Justice for you! ”

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers of the hidden army echoed, and even the people in the distance involuntarily knelt down and called out to His Royal Highness the King of England Chitose!

On this street, not far in front of King Wei's mansion, it seems that between heaven and earth, only Liu Xiu can stand.

All of them, surrendered at his feet, waiting for him to decide their fate!

This is power, it is so intoxicating.

Walking on the bloody country, even if you walk in the dark, what does it matter if you are lonely all your life!

And beside him, there is also a weak figure, accompanied, who will spend his whole life interpreting and never abandoning.

He clenched his fists, looked at the people in the distance kneeling on the ground, listened to their shouts of the mountains and tsunamis His Royal Highness Chitose, looked at the splendid mountains and rivers, and the waves in his chest rose again, in the future, between this heaven and earth, on this land of rivers and mountains, I am the only one who can stand on the highest place of all people!

Conquer the world and move forward!

He didn't say much more, turned his horse's head, and galloped towards the palace of the king with a shout, and behind him, all the soldiers shouted together, stood up, and walked on their feet.

Liu Xiu and the soldiers behind him, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, with a murderous aura that soared to the sky, unstoppably pressed towards the Weiwang Mansion.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had lost their color in an instant.

In the distance, the people are still kneeling there, their bodies trembling involuntarily, not daring to raise their heads, deep in their hearts, there are inexplicable worries, if the world changes hands, what will be the fate of the people of Li on this country?

Will the King of England slaughter them like the King of Wei?

In front, the footsteps gradually faded away, and some people raised their heads boldly, only to see that the army had surrounded the palace, the sun shone on them, and the sword reflected the light.

Deep down, they thought so.

King Wei, who had heard the news a long time ago, had also come to the gate of the palace at this moment, Ma Wu and Li Sanyi were guarding behind him.

It seems that he has not walked out of the dormitory for a long time, and suddenly saw the bright sunshine, King Wei felt a little uncomfortable, put his hand on the pergola, squinted for a long time, and then shook his head, sighed, and looked at the British king Liu Xiu not far in front of him.

Even if he had been prepared, but still in an instant, King Wei's face turned iron blue, extremely ugly, and there were waves in his eyes, hatred, anger, and slowly filled it.

I never thought that one day, Liu Xiu would stand in front of his mansion with such a posture.

King Wei's eyes erupted with fire, his body trembled with anger, and he looked at Liu Xiu coldly, and behind him, the hidden army that should have helped him conquer the world, and the people of the kingdom who obeyed his orders!

This qiē made a wedding dress for Liu Xiu!

Fengcheng slaughtered the city, recruited troops for Liu Xiu, slaughtered the village in Yunzhou, and sent food to Liu Xiu!

And because of these two things, he completely lost the support of the people, pushed the people of the world in front of Liu Xiu, and sent the hearts of the people to Liu Xiu.

He suddenly felt so hateful, what did he do these things for, not for the sake of the world, for the sake of the people, in order to show what he wanted, to build a country, and to become an immortal feat for all generations!

What's wrong with you!

Losing power, losing the country, losing his wife, losing his children, and now he has nothing, how unfair God is to him!

He clenched his fists, sneered, and was about to step forward, when Ma Wu suddenly whispered behind him:

"Lord Wei, His Royal Highness the King has not spoken yet, please wait for a while, it's not too late to step forward, otherwise, don't blame the villain for being rude in front of the people."

When King Wei heard this, he stood on the spot, the hatred in his heart condensed like water, and he wanted to flow, and the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, but that's it!

Suddenly the wind rose, a coolness came to his face, King Wei's eyes narrowed, he woke up from hatred, he looked at Liu Xiu, saw his clothes fluttering, looked at his indifferent expression, the feeling of being a person and a person, and surged into his heart.

King Wei took a deep breath, stabilized his body, and said coldly to Ma Wu behind him:

"Don't think that with Liu Xiu's support, this king can't kill you, Ma Wu, even if this king is down, it's easy to kill you."

After speaking, he stepped forward towards Liu Xiu, leaving Ma Wu and Li San with stunned faces, not daring to stop them.

Seeing this, Liu Xiu's eyes lit up, he lifted the reins, greeted King Wei, stepped forward on his horse, and followed the hidden soldiers behind him.

Murderous intent returns!

King Wei looked at his former people, and his heart roared with anger, and his heart ached and mourned.

One person and one army, looking at each other, there was killing intent in the eyes of both sides, and in an instant, it seemed as if the world had quieted down.

It seemed that he felt this killing intent, and the people in the distance all knelt on the ground, and those who dared not raise their heads did not dare to raise their heads.

And the courtiers of the patriotic state, as if they were closed at the same time, did not go to the door of the palace to protect the king of the country.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only King Wei, who is fighting against Liu Xiu and heaven and earth.

By his side, there has been no one with him for a long time! The cold of the world is whose fault it is.

At this moment, Liu Xiu suddenly spoke, took a few steps with the reins, and said coldly:

"Lord Wei!"

King Wei snorted, looked up at Liu Xiu, and replied:

"His Royal Highness the King of England has such a big shelf, seeing that this king still doesn't get off the horse, he raises his horse and leads the crowd to attack the door, who gave you such courage!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the hidden army soldiers behind Liu Xiu, and shouted:

"Do you want to rebel with Liu Xiu?"

The sun was cold, shining on his fingers, where he had been bitten by mice, where he had been bitten, where he had been wounded, he could vaguely see that the blood on it had turned black, and his fingers were also unconscious, trembling slightly.

Liu Xiu sneered after hearing this, and said:

"Lord Wei, I don't know where the word 'rebellion' comes from?" After saying that, he rode his horse and took a few lateral steps, and continued:

"They were brought by this king to ask Prince Wei about the crime, the massacre of Fengcheng, presumably Lord Wei will not forget it!"

The voice of these words was deliberately increased, and the voice spread far away, and even the surrounding people could hear it clearly, and some people subconsciously lowered their heads and whispered.

Liu Xiu's words directly confirmed the rumors about Wei Wang Wudao.

After hearing this, King Wei's face changed, and he replied in a deep voice:

"Liu Xiu, don't think that you are the third prince of the empire to be able to talk nonsense, this king has always loved the people like a son, how can you be the unscrupulous king in your mouth!"

When he had finished speaking, he pointed to the people, looked at them, and cried out:

"Do you believe in this prince from the imperial capital, or do you believe in His Royal Highness the monarch who has maintained your life in Dongping City!"

The people around him knelt on the ground, not daring to respond.

King Wei's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard a familiar voice behind Liu Xiu suddenly sound:

"The Fengcheng massacre, the villain can testify, this matter is indeed committed by King Wei."

After King Wei heard this voice, he buzzed in his head, looked up, and saw that the one who came out of the crowd was indeed the personal guard he had relied on the most, Zheng Youliang.

His body trembled, looking at Zheng Youliang's solemn face, wanting to expose his expression, his heart suddenly ached like being pricked by a needle.

The world was spinning, and Zheng Youliang's chattering words could no longer be heard clearly in the dizziness, and only a few incoherent words were heard intermittently:

"Young. Tong did not leave a single living mouth, and there were not enough soldiers, so he tried to find an opportunity to slaughter other cities again, support the troops and self-respect, rebel against the imperial court, regardless of whether the people lived or died, they were only fighting for the world."

Hearing Zheng Youliang expose the crimes of Wei Wang Suri, the soldiers and people who were still silent were excited for a moment, and they no longer cared about the high-ranking Wei Wangye, shouting to eliminate the harm for the people of Fengcheng, and shouting to be loyal to the British King Liu Xiu.

For a time, the hearts of the people were completely attributed to the three princes of the Han Kingdom, King Liu Xiu.

The overall situation has been decided, and it can no longer be reversed.

Liu Xiu sat on the horse behind Zheng Youliang, watching King Wei's expression change constantly, and suddenly felt a little emotion in his heart, the road to power is difficult to move an inch, and the slightest rash will be wasted, and he made a wedding dress for others.

He looked up at the bright sunshine, looked at the line of heaven and earth in the distance, and subconsciously sat up straight on the horse.

A good son, you have to hold a three-foot sword, stand on a horse, chase the world, become an immortal feat, build a miraculous feat, leave a name in Danqing, pass on the world, and be a generation of heroes!

How can he be like the king of Wei, tyrannizing the people, crueltying the country, and bloodthirsty and killing.

Although deep down, Liu Xiu has no prejudice against King Wei's approach.

As if feeling the eyes of countless people looking at him, King Wei shook his head and tried to recover from the dizziness, but after struggling for a long time, he didn't wake up, he only felt that the world was spinning, his throat was dry, and a voice in his heart kept ringing, which made him even more desperate:

"The people's hearts have been lost, the people's hearts have been lost"

On his fingers, the place where he had been bitten by a mouse suddenly began to hurt, and it hit his whole body like a heart, as if there were thousands of needles, life was worse than death, and the pain made him a little sober, and at the same time, Zheng Youliang's words were also coming to an end, and King Wei happened to hear a sentence:

"Kill King Wei to thank the world!"

The soldiers immediately raised their swords and shouted, and the people behind them also responded.

Liu Xiu looked at King Wei coldly, looked at the painful look of his fingers holding one hand, and said:

"Let it go, I will give you a royal gift for the funeral, so that you will not be guilty of the courtiers."

At this time, there was an inexplicable murmur in Wei Wang's ears, his fingers were extremely painful, and there was an itch to scratch his heart, at this moment he couldn't hear what Liu Xiu was saying, and there was only one thought in his mind, chop off his fingers to avoid pain.

Everything in front of him was distorted, he shook his head, there was only a long knife in front of him, he was happy in his heart, and he staggered to draw the knife, so that he could cut off his fingers and no longer itch.

There seemed to be a loud noise in my ears, and I vaguely heard something "Don't come!" "Take a step forward, there is no mercy!" "Stand back!" "Escort, escort!"

Where is he in charge of so much at the moment, his fingers are itching and uncomfortable, and he just wants to quickly bring the knife and cut off his fingers.

But before he got there, a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest, and he suddenly came to his senses, only to see that in front of him, a hidden soldier was blocking in front of Liu Xiu, with only one hilt left in the long sword in his hand, and most of the sword body was submerged in his chest.

He smiled bitterly, blood running down the corners of his chest and mouth, staining his clothes red.

Stained the country red.

The blood-stained rivers and mountains are particularly poignant, and in front of you, a gorgeous red is like a bright red and beautiful picture. I1387