Chapter 296: His Crime Should Be Punished
King Jin is fierce.
Lu Yixin couldn't believe it: "It's you...... It was you who let the Beirong army enter the territory of Dayan! She was still surprised why the barbarian could sneak quietly outside Fengyang City, but now she suddenly realized that the King of Jin left the fiefdom without permission, taking advantage of the death of the Ninety-Five Emperor in Shengjing City, and secretly used his identity and power to open the avenue for A Shanji.
"Compared with Uncle Xiaohuang, is it better than the blue?" Ming Yi was not surprised by the disdain in Lu Yiyi's eyes, he hooked the corners of his lips but couldn't see the slightest smile, His Royal Highness the King of Jin had already lost everything that Shengjing City had worked so hard to get when he was sent to the fiefdom, and the two people in front of him were the culprits.
There are too many reasons for him to collude with Beirong, after all, there are really many people in this world who want Feng Ming to die evil and have the same hatred, since Shengjing City can't tolerate him Mingyi, then, he will carve out a broad road by himself!
"Uncle Huang, my nephew has indeed thought about a lot of methods, but I never thought that you would easily get out of Fengyang City because of a Lu Yixuan." Ming sneered, women, there is a dispensable icing on the cake, use her as a sword messenger, regard her as a stepping stone, why bother to pay for her own life.
Feng Mingxie's actions for Lu Yixuan are ridiculous and incomprehensible, and it is clear that the canaries above 10,000 people want to be condescended to save the warbler who has broken its wings.
Feng Mingxie calmed his breath without moving: "So, you also want to kill this king?" β
The nephew rebelled against his uncle, ha, it's wonderful.
Ming Yan slowly paced up and bent over on his knees, the silver dagger in his hand that never left had threatened to hold up Feng Mingxi's cheeks, look, the wind and snow moon are exciting, but it's a pity that this red has broken the skin: "Uncle Xiaohuang, you caused me to be kicked out of Shengjing and lost the opportunity to fight for the throne, and now my father is dead, but my brother in the East Palace seems to want to monopolize the power, and will not allow me to lead troops into Beijing, I think, it's time to get back something from you that can make me Mingyan stand in the Golden Palace." β
Fengyang City still retains the existence of the Nine Dragons Throne.
"Wishful thinking." Feng Xiao Wang Ye said lightly with cold eyes, his expression could not see joy and anger, as if he was just saying that the moonlight tonight was still in his eyes.
Ming Yi raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands and got up: "If you don't listen to your good words, then it's better to start with Uncle Huang, where you are most distressed." King Jin turned around, and the dagger cold light crab stabbed into Lu Yixuan's shoulder with a "snort".
Even Ah Shanji was a little apprehensive, it turned out that Ming Yan was fighting this idea, and Dayan's royal dispute had nothing to do with him, a Beirong person, and he preferred to watch from the sidelines.
The corners of Feng Mingxie's eyes tightened, and the anger rarely seen between his eyebrows seemed to surge: "King Ming of Jin colluded with foreign clans to secretly connive with Beirong assassins and thieves, intending to take advantage of the Shengjing Rebellion to murder Emperor Dayan's relatives and relatives, and shake the century-old dynasty and Jiangshan Sheji - the crime is not punishable!" His words came out of his throat loudly and unquestionably, but they seemed ridiculous and absurd when they were so embarrassed and isolated against the scene.
Ah Shanji laughed unceremoniously, now that the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, it is difficult to protect himself, what kind of prestige shelf do you have to put on the royal relatives? !
Feng Mingxie gasped heavily, as if he could stabilize his staggering steps, he got up and picked up Lu Yixuan's colorful feather clothes scattered on the ground, and pressed his fingertips on his jaw to barely swallow the fishy smell in his throat, the man kneaded the broken gold and silver threads of the finch feathers, and the moonlight was like the scorching light of the fireflies at night.
Suddenly, Feng Mingxie smiled slightly, as if a long-lost peach blossom fragrance overflowed: "This king hasn't moved troops for many years," he coughed and looked up, "Lord Yin, you can hear what you said clearly, don't arrest foreign thieves and traitors!" β
As soon as the words fell, the wilderness of the avenue and the mountains and forests were suddenly filled with fire, drums and thunder, and a galloping horse team was seen swarming with hundreds of people!
Ming Wei and Ah Shanji looked at each other and were immediately shocked, Lord Yin, naturally the prefect in the Fengyang Domain, had been ambushed in the wilderness and mountains and forests silently, this was a series of tricks staged by Feng Xiao Wang Ye himself!
Ming Yi took a step back slightly, his eyes instantly turned cold and sharp, even if he struck first, the silver dagger in his hand turned over and stabbed straight at Lu Yiyi's face, the sword light and sword shadow were instantaneous, but the tiger's mouth was suddenly paralyzed, Lu Yiyi was pulled by Feng Mingxie's arm and bent back, his body crashed into the man's chest, and the two rolled together, and the cold light that swept in vain from behind the man also stabbed Ming Yan's eyes, as if the sun was scorching but the blue halo of water was forced, between the electric light and flint, Ming Yan couldn't even shout at all, There was only blood pouring out of his throat and spilling on the corner of Lu Yixuan's skirt.
The king of Jin fell to the ground and died at the hands of Dongting.
The dagger left behind by his mother, whom he regarded as a treasure, fell in a pool of blood.
Dongting didn't hesitate and fear at all, as if the people who were disrespectful to the prince of Fengyang were all great rebels, and he didn't have any mercy at all, like a soul asking for his life.
King Jin's sudden separation of his head really frightened Lord Yin and Ah Shanji.
No matter how a traitor is also a relative of the emperor, he suddenly died in Fengyang Such a big thing made Lord Yin explain to Sheng Jing, he was dumbfounded and frightened, and subconsciously looked at the look of the little prince, the man's face was pale but he didn't see the death of King Jin in his eyes at all, obviously, it was clear, but he was to blame.
Feng Ming's evil head is to go up to the Nine Heavens and down to the Nine Layers of Prison, and there is no return.
Lord Yin had a little bottom in his heart, he raised his arms and shouted, the fire was full of shadows: "Take down all the traitors present!" β
The officers and soldiers surrounded the Beirong thieves from all directions, and Ah Shanji saw that the situation was not good, and it was impossible to retreat, so he simply waved his knife and shouted: "Those who are cowardly retreating will be killed!" β
Since there is no way to retreat, it is better to kill a few more Da Yan soldiers in this fight!
The fight of the trapped beasts, dying and struggling.
Lu Yixuan looked at the sword and sword shadow in front of him, and suddenly understood that Lord Yin came tonight with hundreds of officials from the prefect's yamen not to make a special trip to arrest her, but to lure the snake out of the hole and catch it all.
From beginning to end, there is no way for you to cut and retreat, and Feng Mingxie will not give people any leeway.
The lonely moon in the wilderness and the wilderness hung in the world, and the screams were endless, Lu Yixuan could only see countless figures flashing in her eyes, she grabbed the long sword that fell next to her and almost limped out, and the sword stabbed directly at Ah Shanji in the chaotic crowd, the barbarian shouted and cursed and hurriedly backhanded scimitar to block the blade of the sword, and raised his foot to slam Lu Yixuan's knee, obviously, knowing where she was seriously injured.
Lu Yi's spine was numb in pain, and she seemed to burst out of the pain in her hand, and the whole person grabbed Ah Shanji's head collar and rolled down into the rubble pile with him at the moment when she was about to fly out.
Dust rises to the sky.
She is petite and flexible, as long as she is not afraid of pain or death, what is there to be afraid of!
Lu Yixuan gritted his teeth and turned over and sat on the barbarian's body, the silver sword in his hand was already strangled by his neck, poof, easily tore the skin and stuck it in the throat, and the blood surged in Lu Yixuan's hands, and she couldn't and didn't dare to let go before the barbarian lost his breath.
Ah Shanji's throat gurgled as if he was moaning and wailing, like an enraged but powerless beast, and even his eyes bulged out of his sockets.
At this moment, he was still cursing why he didn't cut off this little scourge earlier!
Lu Yixing's pupils reflected that hideous face, Lu Henian's death was all because of this Beirong thief, if she didn't repay her as a daughter, she would be in vain - the reason why she Lu Yixin worked so hard to return to Shengjing City.
She didn't know how long she had been holding this silver sword, until her hands turned from hot to cold, Lu Yixin rolled down from Ah Shan's body, as if her whole body had been hollowed out without any strength, what fell into her eyes was a starry sky, flashing and flashing, the roar in her ears became louder and louder, and even her vision began to blur, she felt that her hand was gently caught, the person's fingertips were cold, I don't know if it was enough to comfort or just want to hold her hand like this, it was Feng Mingxi, but she didn't even have the strength to turn her head, The voice suddenly became noisy in his ears with panic-
Little Princeββ
Lord Yin panicked - quick, send the prince back to his house!
They were all shouting for a doctor, Lu Yixuan was like being doused with cold water but unconscious, wanting to hold the man's hand, her body was out of control, she wanted to turn over and see what happened to Feng Mingxie, but her mind fell into a drowsy darkness.
She couldn't feel it and couldn't hear it.
Fengyang City is still very lively, and the people in the city live and work in peace and contentment, as if they never thought that there would be a fierce battle outside the city tonight.
Now the palace is brightly lit, there have never been so many maids and servants in a hurry, the little prince has been a guest in Shengjing City for the past two years, and the palace is still orderly, from beginning to end there is no maid to ask, and there is no miscellaneous servant looking back.
Feng Ming's evil silver needle was weak in the vein, and Mr. Lan refused the service of all slaves and maids.
The lights in the little prince's room were not extinguished all night, and no one dared to talk much.
And Lu Yixuan is triggered by the old and the new, the injury is in the skin and muscles but there is no major life, the most serious is not those knife wounds but the knees, when she didn't want to kill Ah Shanji, she almost didn't think that it would cost her half her life, or rather, she had already decided to kill the Beirong barbarian even if she cut off this leg and sat in a wheelchair in the next life!
So Lu Yixuan was woken up by pain.
The veins of her limbs and bones were like being pricked by needles, and for a moment she suddenly felt that this was a dream, a dream that she couldn't and didn't want to wake up from.
The dull pain in the chest that choked when she gasped suddenly dispersed, Lu Yixuan woke up from the spasm "drinking", a maid had already taken advantage of the situation to push her back down, the blood on her cheeks was wiped clean, but the wound on her neck was still oozing blood, and she realized that the remaining strength in her body was not enough to support herself to stand up alone.
Lu Yixuan opened his mouth.