Chapter 567: Hongmen Banquet
Witnessing his father's death, Song Yin's eyes were dull, like wood, and he was stunned in place, he couldn't believe that his father had died like this.
He moved slowly, muttering, "No... It is impossible to ......" The sound of the surrounding blades intersecting, he couldn't hear, all he could hear was bursts of tinnitus, and the enemy soldiers slashed at Song Yin one after another.
But he was indifferent, seeing that a knife was about to fall on Song Yin's head.
Saying that it was too late, it was fast, and when I heard the sound of 'bang-', the knife flew out ten meters away.
"Song Yin, do you want to die!" While Rong Jing was facing the enemy, he obviously felt that his morale had dropped.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Yin, and the emperor lying on the ground, and everything was understood.
It was precisely because of this sound that Song Yin came back to his senses from the death of his father, and he saw the soldiers falling beside him one by one, and Rong Jing was still desperately killing the enemy for them.
A raging fire burned in his heart again, not for anything else, but to avenge his father.
Song Yin picked up a long sword from the pile of corpses and stared at Song Yun tightly, and a smug smile rose at the corner of Song Yun's mouth, as if telling Song Yin that he had lost.
The more Song Yun laughed, the more angry Song Yin felt in his heart, Song Yin killed in the direction of Song Yun, he had a higher combat power than usual, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha.
Blood splashed his face, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, Song Yin just wanted to kill Song Yun at the moment.
Seeing that Song Yin was getting closer and closer to him, Song Yun panicked in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth began to solidify.
"Someone! Come on! Kill him!! Song Yun shouted excitedly.
However, the soldiers around him were too vegetable, but after a while, Song Yin killed Song Yun in front of him.
The long sword pointed at Song Yun's neck, and Song Yun suddenly knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Song Yin... Don't kill me......"
At this time, Song Yun's pants were wet and wet, if it weren't for Song Yin's sword on his neck, Song Yun would definitely kowtow to him.
"The crime of killing the king, the sin deserves death, go down and repent with your father." Song Yin said it very plainly.
Unable to open Song Yun's mouth, Song Yin's long sword slashed, and Song Yun's head rolled out ten meters away.
When Song Yun's subordinates saw their master's head fall to the ground, they knew that they had lost and lost their weapons.
But there are still some people who are not afraid of death, and they are still desperately resisting.
Song Yin picked up Song Yun's head, performed light skills, and stood straight on the tall carriage.
Song Yin shouted loudly: "Song Yin is dead, if you want to surrender alive, otherwise, you will be killed!"
As he spoke, he didn't forget to hold this head high.
The soldiers under Song Yun, who still wanted to struggle, stopped one by two.
Anyway, the master is dead, and if he fights, he will die, and if he surrenders, he will live, thinking that it is better to die than to live, so he obediently threw away the weapon in his hand.
This is the end of the war.
Although the war is over, Wei cannot be without a king for a day, and the court and the central government are in an uproar because of the king, and everyone knows it.
Although the former emperor had a crown prince, after all, Song Yin was inexperienced, and he was afraid that he would not be able to handle government affairs well, so he didn't know whether to let him take the throne.
On this day, Rong Jing and Song Yin went out together, Song Yin's face was sad, and he didn't have to think about it to know that he was thinking about the affairs of Wei State.
"You are the crown prince, and you should go back to inherit the throne." Rong Jing shattered the tranquility.
Song Yin didn't know, and said: "The first emperor has just died, and now the people are panicking, and there are many disputes among the ministers of the court and the central government, and it is not necessarily a good thing to succeed to the throne now."
"But Wei State can't be with you for a day, at this time, except for you, no one is more suitable for this position than you." Rong Jing Road.
Song Yin was silent, not knowing what else to say.
"You are nothing more than worried about the dissent between the DPRK and the people, water can carry a boat, and it can also capsize a boat, as long as the people live a good life, are you still afraid that the DPRK and China will have objections?" Rong Jing slowly analyzed.
"You're right." Song Yin nodded silently.
The next day, Song Yin, the crown prince of Wei, gave a certain family how much rice and how much silver he gave to a certain family, which was not good to the people.
The court seemed to have heard about this, so they collectively played a concert and asked the crown prince to be appointed emperor.
But there are always people who talk about Song Yin's lack of experience, and they are always refuted, thinking that Song Yin can be a good emperor.
After that, no one objected, and it was unanimously agreed to let Song Yin be the emperor.
The day after he became emperor, Rong Jing came to find Song Yin.
Song Yin was very grateful to Rong Jing, but in addition, he was more appreciative, thinking that he was witty and would definitely make great achievements in the future.
"Brother Rong, what's going on today?" Song Yin made a gesture towards Rong Jing.
Rong Jing saw Song Yin's actions and teased: "Your Majesty~ I can't help it!" After saying that, both of them burst into tears and laughed.
"Brother Rong, don't fix me, say, you came to me, what's the matter?" Song Yin said with a smile.
"It's not a big deal, I just want to say goodbye to you." Rong Jing Road.
"Farewell?" Song Yin was a little puzzled and had a little doubt.
"After all, I'm not from here, and I plan to go back to defend the country with Qingyi." Rong Jing said again: "I'll leave at noon today."
Song Yin thought about it, after all, it was his home country, and he couldn't be forced to stay.
"If he needs my help someday, just ask." Song Yin said.
Rong Jing smiled knowingly.
When Rong Jing and Sun Qingyi returned to Weiguo, it was already the afternoon of the second day.
When the Emperor Wei saw Rong Jing come back, his face was full of joy, and he called on the whole country to celebrate together, and he also took great pains to make a banquet for the whole city.
But the life of the people of the country is miserable, where can they get the money to set up a banquet?
Rong Jing told the imperial brother about this, and the emperor didn't say anything, so he asked to replace the whole city banquet with a royal banquet.
Rong Jing knew that his imperial brother was unscrupulous and cruel, but he had already been deprived of his military power, and it was delusional to overthrow him.
And Rong Jing knew that he wanted to kill himself, if it weren't for his excellent martial arts, and a group of subordinates who swore to follow him to the death, I am afraid that he would have died hundreds of times.
Presumably, this banquet is not simple.
Although his subordinates have the strength to fight against hundreds, but the emperor has a large number of people, and if he starts a war, he will only lose both.
How could the Emperor of the Patriotic Empire not think of it.
Sure enough, when Rong Jing passed by the dining room, he found that a cook was trying to drug the food.
Rong Jing observed her hand, there was no meat callus, the skin was fine and tender, it was obviously a woman's hand, Rong Jing just smiled.
After the woman who took the poison left, Rong Jing quietly dropped the bag on the grounds of inspecting the work, and he knew that it was his imperial brother's order without guessing.
It seems that he really went down in this palace.
It doesn't matter if he dies, the key is that he still has Sun Qingyi, the best way is to stay away from the palace and go to a place where no one knows them.
I thought that this matter would end like this, but the emperor still did not give up.
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