Chapter 105: Encirclement
Chapter 105 Encirclement
Seeing someone suddenly break in, the smile on King Wei's face instantly froze, his body retreated sharply, his brows furrowed, and at the same time he drew his sword and shouted:
"Someone! Escort! ”
The person who came was startled by King Wei, and his face, which was already pale from running, became even more pale, he avoided King Wei's suspicious and cold gaze, "plopped" and fell to the ground, buried his head deep in the ground, opened his mouth and was speechless, and only after a while, he choked up and whispered:
"Lord, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, he, he was assassinated by Cheng Ao"
Although the sound was small, it seemed to have a thunderbolt from the sky, hitting King Wei.
Hearing this news, Liu Hongwen's body trembled violently, his face turned pale, and his hands were no longer able to hold the sword, allowing it to slip out of his hands.
The sword body fell to the ground, and there was a sound of "choking", echoing in the empty dormitory, echoing between heaven and earth.
That's the sound of a broken heart!
It was as if the sky was spinning, the shape was reversed in an instant, and the victory and defeat had been divided, he shouted in a low voice in his heart, Xun'er was killed, even if he won the country in the end, what could he do!
The sky and the earth change color in an instant, from day to night, the eyes are dim, you can't see the sun when you look up, and you can't see the world!
Xun'a is dead!
His heart ached so much that he was sobbing profusely, and his hands trembled, so that he could not hold his chest down, and he allowed his body to go limp and fall backwards.
The weather is cool in autumn, and the heart is as cold as winter!
Seeing that King Wei had not moved for a long time, the guard was terrified in his heart, and raised his head bravely, and when he saw that King Wei could not stand and fell backwards, his heart was frightened, and his face was full of blood, so he hurriedly strode forward and held King Wei up, and at the same time shouted loudly:
"Someone! Come! Pass on the Imperial Doctor! Pass on the Imperial Doctor! ”
The voice was bitter and desperate, in the room, and kept echoing in the ears of King Wei:
"Come, come, come"
The voice exploded in his ears, Wei Wang tried to open his eyes, looked behind the guard, after the door opened, the sunlight poured in, behind the sun, he seemed to see Liu Xiu's cold face, and behind Liu Xiu, he saw Cheng Ao's figure.
It turns out that I have always been wrong, and I have been raising tigers for trouble!
He was unwilling in his eyes, hateful in his heart, fearful and regretful, desperate, and was about to scold and shout when he opened his mouth, but before the words came out, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and in the sun, it was as gorgeous as a flower!
The blood that once represented hope and life is so beautiful at this time.
Was it the heavy country that crushed him, or the pain of losing his son that made him desperate?
How does an emperor have to do it in order to bear the cold bloodshed behind the great country?
He steadied himself and took a heavy breath, and at some point, he was surrounded by guards and maidservants and doctors.
He took a long breath and sat down in a chair with the help of everyone, and a doctor had already come to check his pulse.
The sun poured in unscrupulously, and at some point, it turned into a sunny day outside.
Who's sunny outside, rendering the country!
King Wei took a deep breath, his eyes became cold and vicious again, full of hatred, and after a while, he turned his head, looked at the guards who gave orders, and said coldly:
"The prince was killed by Cheng Ao?"
The guard was startled by his eyes, his body trembled, he fell to his knees, and bowed his head and whispered:
"Yes."
King Wei felt a surge of qi and blood again, and he couldn't stop his anger and despair in his heart, slammed the table, stood up with his body propped up, pointed at the guards tremblingly, and hissed:
"Where were you rice buckets? Let Cheng Ao succeed such a waste! ”
After speaking, he coughed violently, his voice was hoarse, as if his lungs were about to be coughed out, and the maidservant behind him hurriedly served him with tea.
After a long time like this, King Wei stopped coughing, waved his hand, calmed down, and said in a cold voice:
"Where's Cheng Ao?"
The guard almost buried his head on the ground, and replied in an inaudible voice:
"Cheng Ao saw that he couldn't break through, so he killed himself."
After hearing this, King Wei was stunned at first, his brows furrowed, and then he suddenly burst out laughing miserably, hysterical.
That's a smile of despair!
In the dormitory, there was a dead silence, only the desolate laughter of King Wei echoed in the empty room.
Is this the end of the emperor?
The guard couldn't help but think of this.
He felt a pain in his heart, raised his head slightly, and saw that the king who was high in the past was at a loss at the moment, his eyes were scattered, as if his soul had been sucked away, and he was no longer angry.
He lowered his head again, and he no longer had the courage to face the emperor in front of him.
The sadness of hope.
At this moment, I heard King Wei suddenly stop laughing, replaced it with a wry smile, sighed in a low voice, was depressed, and collapsed on the chair, and in an instant, the guard felt that he was a bit like an old man who was about to enter the wood.
The sunset is dusk, the heroes are twilight, and the cycle of dominating the world continues, even if the characters who were once dominant, they can only bow down at this moment!
After a while, King Wei raised his head, looked out the window, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly:
"You leave immediately, sue Su Ze, and kill Liu Xiu after seeing him!"
The guard was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but look up and say in surprise:
"Lord Wang"
King Wei smiled bitterly, waved his hand tiredly, interrupted him, and said:
"Go ahead, it's too late."
The guard did not speak again, and after bowing his head, he stood up, bowed back, and walked out of the door.
When he came to the door, as if he was far away from King Wei, he felt a little better in his heart, he inadvertently looked up, only to see that the sky above his head was already shining with the sun, I don't know when, the sky changed, and the clear sky drove the clouds.
It was like last night's heavy rain and never came back.
He shook his head, sighed softly, ordered a few guards, and strode out of the mansion.
Outside the mansion, on the street, the guards had already controlled the situation, all the assassins were captured, and even Liu Xiu was standing in front of a few soldiers, seemingly protecting, but in fact surveillance.
The atmosphere became eerie.
At this moment, Su Ze rode on a horse, standing coldly in the middle of everyone, looking around, only to see a piece of blood on the ground, broken hands and feet can be seen everywhere, and even more injured people are still wailing.
After a long time like this, Su Ze turned his head to look at Liu Xiu, saluted slightly on the horse, and said in a low voice:
"Your Highness isn't hurt, is he?"
Liu Xiu shook his head slightly after hearing this, and replied lightly:
"I'm fine, but"
He looked down at Wen Ya, who was still unconscious in his arms, felt a pain in his heart, gritted his teeth, and said:
"Wen Ya was seriously injured, and Su Xiang sent her to the hospital."
Su Ze nodded and said:
"Obey Your Highness's orders."
After saying that, he waved his hand, and a carriage outside the crowd separated from everyone and drove in, several soldiers took Wen Ya from Liu Xiu's hands, and carefully carried it into the car, and in Liu Xiu's worried gaze, the carriage galloped away in the direction of the royal palace.
Under the sun, the dust raised by the wheels instantly dispersed and blurred the vision.
After a while, seeing Wen Ya walking away, Liu Xiucai turned around, his eyes bypassed Su Ze and looked in the direction of the palace behind him, his eyes flashed with murderous aura.
It's time for Cheng Ao to get his hands on it.
He thought to himself.
On the other side, Su Ze looked at Liu Xiu's cold gaze on the horse, and couldn't help but shudder, frowned, shook his head slightly, and rode forward in the crowd, looking at everyone one by one in a circle.
The autumn wind came in coldly through the cracks in the crowd, blowing on the face, blowing cold.
The sun is gorgeous, driving away the haze after the rain, like a gentle hand, caressing all things on the earth, caressing the sword, reflecting the cold light.
The people who survived, as if they had the courage to continue fighting after Su Ze came, in their eyes, there was a trace of fierceness, a kind of killing!
It seems that opposite them is an enemy who is immortal and entangled in this life!
For whose country, dye your own blood and have no regrets!
Su Zeyue stepped forward, the horse's hooves stepped on the blood, and the blood stains that had been coagulated on the ground for a long time turned up hoof prints, which was poignant and picturesque.
In a few moments, he came up to the assassin surrounded by soldiers, smiled slightly, and asked:
"You are so bold, you dare to assassinate the current King of England, His Royal Highness the Third Prince of the Empire, do you want to die?"
Seeing that Su Ze seemed to have the intention of openly covering up, the first person was not afraid, took a step forward, arched his hand, and replied coldly:
"The villain Li Zhixin, occasionally passing through Dongping, happened to pass by here, we are all peddlers, and did not assassinate any British king, it was he who robbed the people's daughter, we saw it, we were not angry, stepped forward to block, but I didn't expect him to be a general with troops, surrounded us to fight, we are few and weak, outnumbered, and most of the brothers were killed by them after a while!"
After speaking, with a desolate face, he fell to his knees with a "plop" and cried loudly:
"Ask the Prime Minister to be the master of the small people!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw a woman with a disheveled hair suddenly crying and running into the crowd, and came to Su Zema, prostrate and kneeling, sobbing with tears on her face and unable to speak.
It seems that he has really been bullied by Liu Xiu on the street.
Seeing this, the two guards beside Su Ze glanced at each other, nodded their heads, and then stepped back and forth respectively, blocking in front of Su Ze and Liu Xiu, protecting the two.
Su Ze listened, "Oh? With a sound, he did not dismount, but bowed down and replied:
"So that's the case, don't worry, this official will definitely give you justice and let you get what you want!"
After speaking, he straightened his body, made a gesture with both hands, and shouted to the soldiers behind him:
"Arrest all of these thorns first, and the official will interrogate them strictly!"
After speaking, he turned his head to Li Zhixin and smiled:
"I believe that this official will deal with it impartially," he said, arching his hand in the direction of the palace, and continued:
"Live up to the trust of the prince and give an explanation to the people of the world."
When Li Zhixin heard him say this, he was overjoyed and relieved, and after thinking for a while, he nodded, threw down the long knife in his hand, and said to Su Ze:
"I hope Lord Su will not live up to the expectations of the prince."
Su Ze laughed after hearing this, and said:
"That's natural, and I ask you to advise your men to let them drop their blades too, because they don't want to meet your soldiers."
Li Zhixin nodded, turned around and waved his hand, only to hear the "choking sound" endlessly, and the assassins threw all the weapons in their hands to the ground.
At this moment, under the sun, the smile on Su Ze's face became even stronger-
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