Chapter 449: A Great Gift

"It's naΓ―ve." Luo Licheng gestured with the long sword in his hand, "Do I want to stab you in the heart or cut off your head?" You're all dying, and the final choice is up to you. ”

Eight people bit their lower lipes.

Luo Licheng was humiliating them, how could they give in in front of the enemy?

After not waiting for an answer for a long time, Luo Licheng raised the long sword in his hand again: "It seems that you don't want to choose......" He laughed in his throat, "Since that's the case, it's up to me to choose." ”

The sword rose and fell, and a man's head had been cut off.

Killing eight people was like cutting down eight straws in his eyes, easily and effortlessly.

"Wrap the heads of these people for me and send them to the palace." Luo Licheng wiped the blood stains on that line with a handkerchief, and he lightly looked back and ordered.

Several of the guards were already dumbfounded, and they stood aside and didn't know where they were.

They watched Luo Licheng walk away, and slowly wrapped those heads and put them in the brocade box.

There was still some warm touch on their hands, spreading to their limbs and bones, and piercing their hearts.

Why do people in a country kill each other?

Is the country about to change?

The inconspicuous carriage carried the head to the palace, and Luo Licheng gave the emperor a gift, and no one stopped him.

The emperor looked at the eight brocade boxes placed in front of his eyes, neatly arranged, and the packaging was magnificent enough, but it revealed a dead air.

"Who sent it?" The Emperor asked.

"It was sent by the minister." Before the eunuch could reply, a voice could already be heard from outside the porch.

Luo Licheng was wearing a court dress, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled respectfully.

"The gift that the minister has painstakingly prepared, the emperor might as well open it and take a look." Luo Licheng said with a smile.

His gaze stayed on the brocade box, never turning for half a minute.

"Luo Aiqing has a heart." The joy in the emperor's words faded significantly, and he reached out to remove the lid of a brocade box, and the thick smell of blood was extinguished.

Wrapped in bright yellow cloth, there was a human head.

The dead look was hideous, and the white pupils turned outward.

As soon as he saw it, the emperor's pupils contracted suddenly. There was a lot of emotion in his eyes, panic and anger.

"Doesn't the emperor like this gift?" Luo Licheng said knowingly, "Today, the minister found that these eight people were sneaking around in my general's uniform, thinking that there was a rebellion on the frontier now, and maybe it was an assassin sent by the enemy country. It's better to kill a hundred by mistake than let go of one, and there is no need to keep the heads of these people. ”

The Emperor pursed his lips, and his eyes were full of anger as he looked up.

This is the Praetorian Guard that only belongs to him, and no one except Ouyang Huaiyu knows about it.

But his Praetorian Guard will have a tattooed peony around their necks, and the country's national flower is also a symbol.

Luo Licheng must have been able to see it when he fought with the eight of them, but he still showed no mercy.

A mouthful of blood was in his heart, and the emperor wanted to speak, but Luo Licheng interrupted first: "Wait, it seems that the ministers are clumsy, and there seems to be something stabbed on the back of the necks of several assassins, it seems to be a peony flower." ”

"The peony flower is the national flower of our country, how can it stab the back of the neck of these thieves? General Luo doesn't have to speculate, maybe you are wrong. The emperor didn't have a chance to take a step forward before him, and directly called the eunuch beside him, "Take these heads off for me, how can my study allow them to be defiled?" ”

The emperor's face was obviously ugly, but he still had to maintain a strong smile.

Luo Licheng stood aside and smiled, his eyes were more mocking. Ambiguous 43

Eight people worked desperately for this dog emperor, but in the end, it was still like this.

How can you not make people feel cold?

……

The inns around the palace were all full.

The shopkeepers smiled from ear to ear, wishing that more of their own inns could rise from the ground. They are generous enough to cover the silver money that flows in the first half of the year.

The people staying in the hotel were all the soldiers hidden by Luo Licheng's men, who were waiting for an opportunity to move in the palace, and would swarm into it as long as they waited for an order.

The smell of danger permeated the air, but the people who lived and worked in peace were unaware.

All they know is about the frontier wars, but they have recently won successes one after another, and those who are responsible for leading the troops to fight will soon be able to return to the DPRK.

……

In a house in the east of the city, Hua Mianmian was lying lazily in the courtyard, and she counted the fallen leaves in front of her, one after another.

Wanyan Ah Hoop started to get busy again not long ago, discussing some things mysteriously with Uncle Dong, she wanted to ask but didn't have the right to do so, so she could only hide her curiosity.

Uncle Dong handed Wanyan a thin piece of paper: "Your Majesty, we should go back." He turned his head and glanced at Hua Mianmian in the courtyard, "The minister knows that you are reluctant to pay attention to the flower girl, but you are not all the way after all." ”

One is the high-ranking Emperor Loulan, and the other is the daughter of an ordinary businessman, with a difference between cloud and mud.

If Wanyan Ahoo is an idle prince, he doesn't have to take care of the so-called family.

But he is the emperor of Loulan, and there is a group of old ministers watching him when he sits, and his every move will be infinitely magnified.

"What did Loulan say?" Wanyan Ah Hoop lowered his eyes.

"The agent has sent back the news, it's time for us to go." Uncle Dong handed him the paper in his hand.

They don't seem to have any intention of retaking Loulan in their country, but in fact, they are recuperating their energy and letting them relax their vigilance.

The thin note explained Loulan's current strength.

Luo Licheng didn't know why, so he sent another batch away, and all that was left was the Praetorian Guards in the imperial city and a few ordinary troops.

Wanyan Nasi didn't have the mind of a ruler, and he didn't expect that this little force would be easily defeated, which meant that Loulan would easily fall.

"Idiot." Wanyan Ah Hoop snorted coldly, and the note was held in his hand.

If he doesn't go back now, Loulan will be defeated by that waste sooner or later.

Although all the vassal states are now focusing their attention on the Central Plains, who would have expected that there would not be some sinister and cunning people who would take this opportunity to stab you in the back.

Wanyan Ah Hoop suppressed the gloom in his eyes: "Uncle Dong, you go and arrange the carriage and horses first, and we will go back to Loulan tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes." Uncle Dong was stunned for a moment, and then immediately made a decision.

"You said you want to go back to Loulan?" Hua Mianmian didn't know when a head came out from behind, and she looked at the two people suspiciously.

Wanyan Ah Hoop was a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to look at her eyes when he lowered his head.

Uncle Dong was still generous: "Yes, Flower Girl, we will leave for Loulan early tomorrow morning." ”

"If I hadn't heard you today, wouldn't I have been kept in the dark?" There was a sneer in Hua Mianmian's eyes.

She thought she was an indispensable existence for Wanyan Ah Hoop, but now it seems that the relationship between the two is nothing more than that.

Hiding the dissatisfaction in her heart, Hua Mianmian shouted: "I also want to go back with you." ”