Li Minglou's voice was a little nervous, and she saw a dead man.

Of course, she has seen a lot of dead people, and in a sense, most of the people around her now are dead people, Yuan Ji, Wu Ya'er's mother, the people of Dou County, and the people of Gwangju Mansion.....

King Zhao heard the nervousness of this voice, and called himself a courtier, and the minister was always nervous when he saw the king, but the courtier's tension was still a little happy, and she could be happy when she saw the king, but it was not a joy to come to see the king at this time.

And which of the courtiers had the woman come to him?

He tried to look this way, and the courtier's dress was a little scary, covered in black, and he couldn't see anything.

"You, who are you?" He asked.

Li Minglou took a deep breath and stood up straight, pulled his feet out of the bloody water and stepped forward: "The courtier's wife is the wife of Wu Ya'er, the commander of the Zhenwu Army, and I heard that Her Highness was in trouble, so I was ordered to help. ”

Walking over step by step, and seeing the tragedy on this side, she once again bowed her knees, this time to these victims.

"The courtiers are late."

"Wu Ya'er, this king has heard it." King Zhao looked a little surprised.

Cui Zheng sent people twice before, the first time he wanted to take him into Beijing and say that His Majesty was in trouble, and the second time he stopped him from entering Beijing and said that Wu Ya'er was in the capital and it was very dangerous.

He didn't expect him to see Wu Ya'er's soldiers and horses in person, and he didn't expect Wu Ya'er's wife to be able to lead the troops.....

"You're from the capital." He said, looking curiously at the soldiers and horses.

Some of them gathered to guard, and some of them were chasing and fleeing Fan Yang soldiers at Gallop, all of them were covered in blood and scarred.

"It's not." Li Minglou said, "We are from Dou County. ”

But this is not the place to speak, and King Zhao is still injured.

"Your Highness, I'll let someone help you."

King Zhao interrupted Li Minglou with a loud voice, and raised a hand on his side and pointed: "That Young Lady Wu!" ”

His voice was pleasantly surprised, his expression excited.

"I've heard of you."

He had heard of Wu Ya'er, and it was not surprising that Young Lady Wu had heard of it.

"No, no." King Zhao waved his hand, his pale face was red, his eyes were shining, and he gasped, "Some time ago, a merchant came to buy a rare treasure from this king, saying that he wanted to dedicate it to you. ”

His hands clapped together, as if he thought of something very funny in the world.

"Mrs. Wu of Dou County, Mrs. Wu of a small city, wants the treasures of the world."

Li Minglou smiled slightly under his face: "The prince smiled." ”

King Zhao's face was full of joy: "No, no, those who dare to ask for the world's treasures must have treasures." He looked up and down and sighed, "This king has seen you, this king has seen you." ”

This sentence originally made no sense, but the inexplicable Li Minglou's eyes were sour and he almost shed tears, which he couldn't have seen.

"Your Highness, how are your injuries?" She said softly, "Let's go back to the city first." ”

She looked at the city gate, and what was going on in Yizhou City, the city gate was closed, and only King Zhao and the others came out.....

.....

.....

"What's going on?"

In front of the city gate, the people were also surrounding the five defenders to question them.

"Why open the gates?"

Just now, two defenders ran down from the wall of the city gate, shouting to open the gate quickly, but they were stopped by the gathered people.

The people were not frightened, but indifferent.

"Reinforcements are coming! Fan Yangbing was beaten away! Go and save the prince. The defenders explained.

An old man standing in front said blankly: "Who knows if it's reinforcements, maybe it's other rebels." ”

"Yes, it's not good for us to rush out like this and disturb His Royal Highness the surrender." There are people next to him who are not salty or light.

Some people are also reasoning: "Your Highness said that the soldiers and horses outside can only open the door when they call the door, and you are disobeying the prince's order." ”

The streets resounded with laughter, questioning, discussion, and chaos.

The faces of the five guards were blue and white, and their bodies trembled.

"Don't talk about it." There are soldiers trying to stop it.

But the noise of the people covered him.

"Don't talk about it!" An older soldier roared and slammed his spear to the ground.

The spear slammed into the ground with a loud bang, then snapped and bounced again.

The crowd stepped back with a thud, then fell silent.

"The prince is all for us!" The old guard shouted in a trembling voice, "These rebels are ferocious, slaughtering the city at every turn, we have no soldiers and horses in Yizhou City, if we want to fight, everyone has to die, the prince doesn't want us to die, don't let you anger the rebels, he knows that if he doesn't die, the rebels will not stop, so he took his family out of the city and went to meet the rebels by himself." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed out of the city.

"He's not surrendering, he's going to die!"

"You didn't stand on the walls, you didn't see what was happening!"

"They are fighting those Fan Yang soldiers, they are dead, they are all dead."

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......

Li Minglou looked at the city gate, the city gate suddenly opened, a group of people rushed out, crying and shouting, stumbling, what she wanted to say couldn't help stopping, waved her hand around, and the Zhenwu army surrounded by it retreated a few steps.

These are the people of Yizhou, except for the five who ran in front with weapons, everyone else is the people.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang."

"Lord, oh my God."

"Lord Wang, this is your Yizhou City, if you want to die, everyone will die together."

"How can you leave us!"

Seeing the scene here, the people exclaimed, and then there was a louder cry, many people kneeling on the ground, crying.

King Zhao was also taken aback by these people, withdrew his hand and put it in front of him, and began to pull the dress again, making a broken thought: "Why did they all come out?" It's all out, it's not necessary, it's not necessary. ”

And he called the guards and the elders of the city to come out.

"Look, this is Young Lady Wu." He lay in a pool of blood, and pointed to Li Minglou excitedly again, "That Dou County's Young Lady Wu, do you remember the merchant who came to our Yizhou to buy curiosities?" The immortal in his mouth, Mrs. Wu Shao. ”

The elders of the guards all looked at Li Minglou, and they were also very excited, but their focus was different from that of King Zhao.

"Thank you, Madame, for helping me Yizhou." They saluted.

Li Minglou returned the salute: "The courtiers are ordered, and the duty of the Zhenwu Army is located." ”

I don't know why I feel a little uneasy.

"Let's send King Zhao back to the city first." She said.

This is not the place to speak, and King Zhao is also injured, and everyone reacts and rushes forward.

King Zhao waved his hand to stop them: "This is not in a hurry, there is no hurry, it is good that you are here, Young Madam Wu, do you like rare treasures very much?" ”

Li Minglou said: "I don't like it very much, it's just interesting to watch." ”

King Zhao's eyes brightened, and he clapped his hands happily: "Sure enough, what is interesting is the treasure, and Mrs. Wu is really a person worthy of treasure!" ”

The clapping palms were put together again.

"This king has a lot of treasures, this king gave you all these treasures, can you entrust you to do something?"

His eyes lit up, as if tempting and pleading.

Li Minglou's hand hanging by his side clenched up, and he leaned over and stretched out his hand to help: "Lord Wang, go back to the city first...."

King Zhao's hand in front of him held her outstretched hand, and Li Minglou felt a hard object fall on the palm of his hand, the ring?

Without waiting to ask and see, King Zhao spoke again.

"Mrs. Wu, this king, I have entrusted Yizhou City to you." He said, lowering his voice again, "This thing is also entrusted to you." ”

Li Minglou's heart sank, and his body also sank, as if he was pulled by the fat man of King Zhao and couldn't stand.

"This king is going to die." King Zhao said, letting go of his hand.

When the people around heard this, they rushed over and shouted for the prince, and the screams of some women overshadowed their shouts.

"That's not right! You're just stabbed in the lower back! Li Minglou shouted, pointing to the long knife held in Fang Shuang, "You can't die on the side!" ”

King Zhao's face wrinkled together, and he wanted to reach out behind his back, but he gave up with some difficulty.

"This king, I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck." He thought with a sad face, "This knife that wants to kill this king is pierced in the side of this king, but there is a knife that does not want to kill this king is pierced in the back of this king's heart." ”

The elders of the guards turned pale in disbelief and rushed forward to lift King Zhao up from the blood.

King Zhao's back was displayed in sight, blood suddenly gushed from the blood-stained dress, and a knife sank into his back, leaving only the hilt.

There were not only dead bodies and stumps but also scattered weapons on the ground.....

King Zhao was hit on his back by Tian Cheng's knife and fell to the ground, just on a knife that was lying crookedly on the ground......

"Lord Wang!"

Countless cries and shouts erupted.

Li Minglou stood aside, suddenly looking at Fang Er, Fang Er lowered his head and knelt down on one knee at her.

No wonder, no wonder she always felt that something was wrong.

Fang Er was not a doctor, but he had more powerful treatment for war injuries than ordinary doctors, but after Fang Er pulled out his long knife, he didn't check King Zhao's injuries, didn't treat and bandage his injuries, but stood aside in a daze, because he already knew that King Zhao was not saved.....

No one knows Li Minglou's heart to save King Zhao better than him, and he can't bear it and doesn't know how to tell Li Minglou.

Li Minglou looked at King Zhao again.

"No, you shouldn't die." She knelt down and grabbed King Zhao's arm, in front of this fat old man, she knelt down even more petite, "I came back to save you, you shouldn't die this time." ”

King Zhao was helped up because of the pain of the wound and made an oops, oh, So last time I died? ”

Li Minglou did not speak, and replied in silence.

King Zhao said twice: "No wonder, I said why don't you think you're a person, are you a ghost who came back from hell?" ”

At this time, it was still joking, and the old men around shouted to the prince in tears.

Li Minglou didn't think it was a joke, and nodded: "Yes, I'm a ghost, I'm coming back to save you, this time it won't be the same as last time." The voice was hoarse, "Otherwise, what's the point of me coming back to life!" ”

King Zhao was curious about another thing: "Did I see you last time?" ”

Li Minglou shook his head.

King Zhao smiled: "Then this time is different, it is very meaningful." ”

Speaking of this, he puffed out his cheeks like a fish and gasped and thought: "I'm lucky this time, I can see Mrs. Wu Shao before I die, and I'm happy." ”

After a few long breaths, the last of his strength was used up, and he unloaded his burden and hung his head.....

Crying and screaming, Li Minglou felt that her eardrum had burst, she wanted to stand up and take two steps to escape, but her feet were stuck in blood and couldn't move, she raised her head to look at the sky.

God, he raised his hand and gave her a slap in the face.

The slap was loud.

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