Blood spread on the ground, and the corners of the clothes of the eunuchs kneeling on the ground couldn't help but be stained red.

They did not dare to move, and lay their heads on the ground.

Probably because of Daiki's sudden suicide, King Zhao changed his attention.

"You all stay here." "We'll just go out as a family." ”

The eunuchs immediately cried: "Don't leave the slaves and maids, don't leave the princes. ”

"Don't cry, don't cry." King Zhao waved his hand, not because he felt sorry for them, "Let the people outside hear it and be unhappy." ”

The so-called people outside are the messengers of the rebels in Ankang Mountain, and they are waiting outside the gate of the palace with a high spirit, and the eunuchs cover their mouths to prevent the sound from coming out, but the tears flow more, and they themselves don't know why they are crying, crying themselves or crying the prince or crying Daxia, and they don't know what to do, they never thought that there would be such a day.

Great Xia, how could there be such a day.

"You stay here and look at the palace and look at the treasury." King Zhao explained to them, "When they come in, you can introduce them to all the good things in our palace, so that they don't know how to spoil them." ”

The eunuchs whined in response.

King Zhao was also very satisfied with this arrangement: "Maybe Ankang Mountain will leave half of this king in order to take care of this king." ”

The eunuchs didn't dare to raise their heads and didn't really want to look up, they listened to King Zhao's muttering, and then walked out, and then they raised their heads and looked dazed, and the bright sunlight entered the hall and fell on the bodies of the living and the dead, and the death was silent.

King Zhao walked to the front yard, his concubines, grandchildren, and grandchildren were waiting, both large and small were dressed in gorgeous clothes, the women seemed to wear all the jewelry on their bodies, and the men were no exception to the extreme luxury, shining brightly in the daylight, only seeing the jewels and not seeing people.

King Zhao's Mansion is not as depressed as King Zhao's reputation outside.

King Zhao could not be the emperor's satisfied prince, so he devoted himself to making a fortune and eating, drinking and having fun.

The Zhaowang Mansion is built every year, and the magnificence built for decades is full of rare treasures and beauties.

Someone once suggested that he send more of these rare treasures to the emperor, King Lu was driven to the poor land in the northwest, there are not many things that can be taken out, although the prince is talented, but he does not have a good body, and he will not live long after illness, but he still has to win the emperor's attention.

King Zhao refused: "My father has never seen anything, how can there be any treasures in this world that can buy him." ”

Some people say that King Zhao sees it thoroughly, and some people say that King Zhao is stingy and reluctant.

Seeing King Zhao come out, the armored general standing in the courtyard asked arrogantly, "Has the prince cleaned up?" ”

"Alright, alright." King Zhao wanted to re-tie the belt, and the two concubines helped, the belt was originally tight, and the two concubines stuffed two pieces of gold into it, and King Zhao's white and tender face turned purple.

"What are you doing?" He whispered, "This belt is already made of gold. ”

"There's not too much gold." The two concubines couldn't help but tie up.

These small actions did not escape the eyes of the generals, King Zhao surrendered, it was impossible to let them go back to the palace, these rich and noble people were afraid of suffering and wanted to wrap all their belongings on their bodies, or hide their belongings as their own, or bribe the guards to make themselves comfortable.

However, as a prisoner, even his body is not his own, where does the gold and silver property come from to hold on, the military man is full of contempt, and he does not scold and provoke.

"Lord Wang, can you go?" Jun Han said, the vultures swept the men, women and children standing in the courtyard, and the jewels did not affect his sight, "The prince's family is here, right?" ”

The kind of thing that hides the only blood is still good in storytelling and singing.

King Zhao said repeatedly: "Yes, yes." ”

The military man didn't listen to him, and only looked at the two thin scribes beside him.

"It's all right." They hurriedly said.

As the palace official who surrendered first, he knows the palace well, and the prince himself does not know how many grandchildren and great-grandchildren there are, but they remember it clearly.

He was still holding a booklet in his hand, on which were written names, ages, and physiognomy characteristics, which had been checked by the two Fan Yangbing before.

The military man was relieved, his armor rattled, and he saluted non-standardly: "Respectfully invite the prince." ”

Yizhou City is not as chaotic and frightened as other cities, and there are no traces of war in the city.

King Zhao is bent on making money and not raising soldiers, the soldiers and horses stationed in Yizhou have an empty name like the government, and the rebels in Ankang Mountain ran away when they attacked, and the few men and horses sent by Cui Zheng were either killed or ran away, and there was no soldier or horse in Yizhou, and the rebels did not hinder all the way.

The street was crowded with people, looking dazed and sad, and there was a little commotion when they saw King Zhao and his people coming out.

Fan Yangjun didn't let King Zhao ride in the car, saying that it was because there were too many people, but in fact, he deliberately let him parade through the streets to show off and deter.

"In other cities, if you want to surrender to us, the prefect and the prefect will take off their official robes and walk out with their official hats." Jun Han said to the two palace officials who followed him, "This is our General Tian's respect for the prince. ”

The two royal officials praised: "General Tian is a true gentleman." ”

The military man looked at the people standing on the street again, looking proud and disdainful, this time when he entered the city, General Tian asked him to take only two personal soldiers alone.

Three people can also take a city.

King Zhao and his group had a hard time walking, they hadn't walked like this for a long time.

"Why is Yizhou City so big?" King Zhao muttered and complained, raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat, and his tight clothes were stuffed with gold belts, and he couldn't breathe.

"Don't go to support the prince yet." Jun Han said with a look at the two envoys.

The two soldiers stepped forward to help, King Zhao was held by the two soldiers, his body suddenly relaxed a lot, and he couldn't help but take a breath, but his breath had not fallen, and as soon as the two soldiers let go, King Zhao couldn't help but stumble a step, and with a bang, he broke his belt, and the gold in the belt rolled to the ground.....

The military man laughed, and then smiled and scolded: "What's the matter with you! ”

"It's me who's too fat." King Zhao waved his hand first, looked at the broken belt, moved his body, and looked happy, "This is much more comfortable." ”

Giggles rang out from the crowd of onlookers.

It turned out to be a little boy in his arms who was amused.

Before the laughter started, the family holding him reached out to cover his mouth, the little boy didn't know what was going on, and an old man next to him was flushed, and he stretched out his hand to cover the little boy's eyes.

What does this old man mean, the military man knew very well, he did not scold or get angry, but laughed, and the two palace officials also laughed.

The crowded street echoed with the laughter of six people, loud and eerie.

The people of the palace did not laugh, and the two concubines were busy picking up the gold, and the broken belt was also picked up.

"It's also a belt if it's broken." They muttered and put it away, "Take it with you." ”

But if it is broken, there is no need to tie it again, King Zhao's steps and expression have become relaxed, and his face is full of impatience under the sun.

"Lord Wang." Someone on the street shouted, his voice sad and indignant, "Lord Wang, why is this so! ”

This is a commotion.

King Zhao was taken aback, jumped up like a cat with water, and shouted, "What do you want to do!" What's your business! This is the king's business! Don't take this king hostage! ”

Is the rebels trying to blackmail him? The grief-stricken people choked their breaths in their throats, and the rest of the words could not be spoken.

"It doesn't matter what you're going to do." King Zhao muttered, "When this king is gone, you can do whatever you want." ”

Hurry up, as if you're afraid of being contaminated by some demonic monster.

The people on the street were silent, watching King Zhao walking away under the escort of three officers and soldiers, and no one made any more calls, looking disappointed and sad.

Passing through the thick city gate, King Zhao waved his hand and urged: "Close the door quickly, don't let those people rush out and harm me." ”

There were also seven or eight soldiers guarding the city gate, and they closed the gate with a blank expression.

"Wake the door and remember to open it in a moment." King Zhao advised.

The city gate closed, King Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had escaped, the others also seemed to have unloaded their burdens, and the women also sorted out each other's appearances.

This is the royal family and nobles, the military man laughed when he saw it, and he was not interested in teasing and teasing again.

"Let's go, General Tian is waiting for you in front." He said.

......

......

Tian Cheng, the general of Wuwei, did not raise his tent, but set up a tiger skin chair in the wilderness, and he sat on the chair, and the three thousand soldiers behind him stood solemnly.

King Zhao and his entourage were more than 100 people, large and small, although they did not disturb and laugh, but the uncontrollable small movements, the children's voices, and the adults' whispers, disrupted the silence here.

King Zhao wiped his sweat and smiled at the scrutinizing gaze, like a wealthy businessman begging for a pass certificate.

"A certain position is humble, but he is only a government leader under the governor of the capital, and he has never entered the capital, nor has he seen the prince." Tian Cheng's voice was as cold as his appearance, and he held a tiger skin chair in his hand, "I've seen ..... of humble duties."

"The general doesn't need to be polite." King Zhao hurriedly said, "It's all this time, and there is no need for these red tapes." ”

Tian Cheng put his hand back on his knees: "Since the prince knows this time, what to do next, you also know?" ”

He pointed behind him, and a pro-soldier unfurled the banner of Ankang Mountain.

Previously, when Fan Yangjun received the surrender, he asked local officials to go out of the city with official uniforms and hats, and kneel down to bow to the banner of Ankang Mountain to express their submission.

King Zhao said: "I know, but I don't want to kneel." ”

He reached into the prince's gown and pulled out a scimitar.

This scimitar has a delicate handle and a cold and shining blade, which can be seen at a glance.

Tian Cheng blinked and said, "Is the prince going to offer a treasure?" ”

King Zhao shook his head and raised the knife in front of him: "I want to kill you." ”

The surrounding soldiers and horses were quiet, and Tian Cheng looked at King Zhao.

Puzzled, he leaned over and asked again, "You're going to kill me?" ”

King Zhao held the knife in both hands: "Yes." ”

With his words, the family members of the royal palace, except for the children who couldn't walk yet, including the children who had just walked, all moved, taking out knives of all sizes from their clothes, from their boots, and from their hair.

In the bright sunlight of the wilderness, it was no longer the gold and silver jewels on their bodies that sparkled dazzlingly, but the light of the sword.

"Kill!"

Men, women, and children shouted in unison.

Tian Cheng seemed to finally understand, and looked up and laughed.