Chapter XXIV

Heavy footsteps came, and a soldier of the Forbidden Army in armor drained the water in front of Zhao Wuming's house. The middle-aged general of the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info looked at Sun Buer and the ten pro-soldiers standing in front, and suddenly showed a hint of competition.

From the perspective of a general, it is not difficult to see that the warriors standing in front of them are one in a thousand, and in the face of hundreds of forbidden troops wearing heavy armor, they are not only not afraid, but dare to hold guns. If I hadn't considered that this time it was at the will of the king, I really wanted to compete with them: "The king's will, the fourth prince of the edict went to the east gate to see the driver."

"Since it is the king's will, it is good to send a messenger to convey it, but why let the forbidden army come with a sword." Qingque and Fan Shun looked at the menacing forbidden army, and subconsciously retreated behind Sun Buer.

The general ignored the two of them, and continued to shout at the door: "The fourth prince also asks you to see the driver quickly, otherwise don't blame the general for being polite."

As soon as the words fell, the forbidden army drew their swords, and the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath was endless. The palms of Sun Buer and the ten guards couldn't help but sweat slightly.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, Zhao Wuming was wearing a brocade robe, wearing the sword of the son at his waist, and looked directly at the forbidden army in front of him: "General Shentu, I haven't seen you invite people for ten years, but you are still so domineering."

"I don't know if it's domineering, I just know that I haven't seen it in the past ten years, and the fourth prince is more and more powerful when he hunts tigers and kills bears." Although Shen Tuxiu saluted Zhao Wuming, there was no respect in his tone.

Zhao Wuming looked at Shen Tuxiu, and the anger in his heart kept surging. There seemed to be an indomitable force in his eyes: "I haven't seen you for ten years, it seems that my father is still so cautious." General Shentu, you are aggressively leading the forbidden army to surround my son's house, but you are here to kill me? “。

"The fourth prince is the blood and blood of the king, how dare the last general do something rebellious." As soon as these words came out, the forbidden soldiers trembled in their hearts, and they put their bronze swords into their scabbards. Shen Tuxiu hurriedly bowed and saluted again, and his tone softened.

Zhao Wuming was unforgiving, and continued to question: "Since it wasn't for the king's killing order, you not only surrounded my son's house, but also drew your sword to force each other. Could it be that there is no one in the royal family of Dazhao who is bullying us? You are allowed to wait here to be presumptuous. Even if this son died, it would be the fourth son of Zhao Wang Zhao Chong. The four sons of Zhao who should be buried with the rites of the son, how can you do whatever you want."

"The last general will not dare, but ......". Listening to Zhao Wuming's sharp scolding, he only felt a murderous aura rushing towards him, as if he was surrounded by thousands of troops. Shen Tuxiu regretted in his heart, the fourth son in front of him. Where is the cowardice in the palace ten years ago, it seems that he is still too careless.

Without waiting for Shen Tuxiu to finish speaking, Zhao Wuming sneered. Looking at the forbidden army in front of him, his favorability for the father who he had never met instantly became zero: "It's just? It's just a one-time meeting, and you dare to draw your sword and invite a son? Do you want to prove to the nations that in my Zhao country, the clan has been weakened to such an extent? “。

"The last general is reckless, and I ask the son to forgive his sins." The original three families were divided, wasn't it because of the decline of the Gong clan that they were divided into three kingdoms? . Thinking of the consequences of this incident, Shen Tuxiu and the forbidden army suddenly knelt on the ground to ask for forgiveness.

Zhao Wuming was too lazy to continue to worry about them, and then walked to the front with Sun Buer, Qingque, and Fan Shun.

Shen Tuxiu breathed a sigh of relief, secretly calmed down, and led hundreds of forbidden troops to follow behind Zhao Wuming and his party, and also walked in the direction of the east gate.

A series of horses' hooves sounded, Zhao Chong stopped talking, looked up and saw Zhao Wuming who turned over and dismounted, and then his face sank: "Come on, bring that rebel over to the widow."

The forbidden army beside Zhao Chong was ordered, and two forbidden soldiers wearing heavy armor walked out, escorting Zhao Wuming and walking in front of Zhao Chong.

Zhao Chong, whose face was sinking like water, looked at Zhao Wuming in front of him, his eyes were like cold blades: "Who let you enter Handan City?" Have you forgotten the will of the widow? “。

"As the fourth prince of Zhao State, he was actually escorted by the forbidden army to meet King Zhao, and the strange things in the world are really overwhelming." Pictures flashed in his mind, a pair of indifferent eyes emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Zhao Wuming subconsciously sneered.

Hearing Zhao Wuming's words that he didn't know what to do, Zhao Chong laughed angrily: "Good sentence King Zhao, are you still going to be like ten years ago." At the ancestor worship ceremony, the same thing is said when the widow is pointed to, and the one who kills the mother is the widow."

"If King Zhao is jealous, he can give me death. In the past, the Jin State was afraid of the huge power of the Gong clan, and destroyed the Gong clan with his own hands, so that the three families were divided. Since my Zhao Kingdom is so victorious, why doesn't King Zhao give me death and then follow suit." A nameless emotion spread in his heart, and Zhao Wuming broke free from the shackles of the forbidden army. I don't know when my hair has been scattered, and my eyes are looking directly at Zhao Chong.

Zhao Chong glared at Zhao Wuming angrily, his eyes gradually reddened, obviously thinking that he was extremely angry: "Since you are so bent on this, how can a widow not fulfill your little wish, come on, ......."

"The king shall not".

"If the king kills his son for no reason, then my Zhao country will lose the hearts of the people."

"If the nations learn that the king killed his son and son for no reason, they will call it violence."

"The disciples of the historians among the hundreds of schools of thought have traveled to all the countries of the world. If they hear about it, they will record it in Shice. said that the king killed his parents and children for no reason, so how will the people of future generations view my Zhao Kingdom."

Seeing that Zhao Chong was about to give an order to kill, the hundred officials hurriedly persuaded him. Punish the son without guilt, this matter must not be done.

Listening to the exhortations, Zhao Chong forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, how could it not be because of these scruples if he didn't kill this rebel ten years ago. If you kill the son just because the son scolds the father and the father, then you will not only lose the hearts of the people and the army, but I am afraid that even your reputation among the nations will be stinky: "I haven't seen you for ten years, and you have become more and more sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed."

"It's all thanks to King Zhao, and I don't dare to be ashamed." Zhao Wuming looked at Zhao Chong without showing weakness, what are the consequences of offending King Zhao? That's a joke, can he make his life worse? As for the throne, is that just King Zhao comparable to the King of Han or the domineering Emperor of Han?

Looking at Zhao Wuming's attitude, the anger that Zhao Chong had just suppressed rose again: "Good, good a rebel." Do you think that the widow will not dare to kill you? You will have nothing to fear."

"Don't dare, ten years of loneliness and desolation, isn't it because of the divine power of the king, how dare you forget Wuming." Zhao Wuming once again unceremoniously pushed over.

Zhao Chong was furious, and slapped it violently, but saw Zhao Wuming dodging: "Okay, you still know how to dodge." Come and give a hundred responsibilities to the widow, whether they live or die."

The execution of the forbidden army received the order, rushed out several soldiers, and rushed straight to Zhao Wuming.

"Slow". A carriage had stopped behind Baiguan at some point, and the curtain was lifted and a woman walked down. Although the years are like knives, they are in this person's body. Not only can she not see the traces like knives, but she adds a bit of charm.

Hearing the woman's voice, the already reluctant Forbidden Army soldiers hurriedly stopped moving. Killing an innocent son with a stick, no matter what country it is, is a big deal. For the sake of face, the princes of the royal family may not dare to find the king theory. But the small characters who execute the son are generally not merciful.

When the officials heard the voice, they all looked over, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "The ministers will meet the queen."

"The son has seen the queen mother". When Zhao Yu, Zhao Yan, and Zhao Fan heard this, they hurriedly turned around and saluted.

The queen's eyes swept over the kneeling officials, Zhao Yu and others, and showed a smile: "Please get up."

"Thank you, Queen Mother". Zhao Yu and the others and hundreds of officials got up one after another, and Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his mother coming.

Without waiting for Zhao Chong to speak, the queen walked quickly to Zhao Wuming and helped him up with her own hands. Then he looked at Zhao Chong, and the intention of maintenance had already appeared on his face: "As soon as the king returns to the palace, he will kill his young son, I don't know why."

"Is it for this reason that the queen has suddenly arrived?" Zhao Chong's eyes patrolled, as if to find out the person who reported the news.

Turning her eyes to Zhao Wuming, the queen stroked it with her hand, Zhao Wuming was because of the hair that was scattered when he broke free from the forbidden army: "The concubine is the queen, and all the sons under the king's knees are like the blood and bones of the concubine's body. I just heard that the king is going to kill his young son, is it wrong for the concubine to come and see what the hell is wrong? “。

"This matter is the queen's business, how can it be wrong." Zhao Chong's words were stopped, and his anger gradually decreased a little.

Hearing this expected words, the queen's eyes turned to Zhao Chong again: "Dare to ask the king, why did you kill the prince without guilt."

"The rebel son has no words, and the widow is wrong." Listening to the inquiry, Zhao Chong's anger rose again, and he questioned the queen loudly.

The queen took a deep breath in her heart, and looked at Zhao Chong's gaze as if it was flat and firm: "Just say nothing, you will kill your parents and sons." If this is heard by the children of the royal family who are divided into the Zhao Kingdom and are sealed outside, won't it make it chill? “。

"Father, the lessons of the past Jin Kingdom, you must wipe it." Zhao Yu took the opportunity to plead with Zhao Chong, but in his heart, he sighed to Zhao Wuming, the fourth brother was still too impulsive today. I went to send Yun Yan's sister's bamboo slip that day, and that question, isn't that just afraid of today's events? .

Killing the son without guilt is not a good thing for Zhao Guo. Seeing this, Baiguan hurriedly bowed to Zhao Chong and fell to the ground: "Please think twice, the king."

"Please read it for the sake of the fourth brother's love for his biological mother, and deal with it lightly." After this incident, Zhao Wuming will have no chance of being on the throne at all. Zhao Yan saw that the goal was achieved and immediately stopped, after all, killing the son without guilt was a big deal. For Zhao Guo, who is one of the Three Jins, he is especially jealous.

Seeing that the situation had developed to this point, Zhao Fan could only suppress the hatred for Zhao Wuming in his heart, and saluted Zhao Chong: "Please let my father be light."

"The death penalty of a rebel son can be spared from the unforgivable crime of life, and the battle is fifty to set an example." This scene is so similar to the ancestor worship ceremony ten years ago, and the rebel was not arrogant at the beginning. If it weren't for the queen's intercession, the officials would have agreed. I am afraid that this move will hurt the hearts of the royal families who are divided into various places, how can the widow keep him to this day.