The room was quiet for a while, and the prince Bo stared at Ye Ziyi, but he seemed to look at her, and seemed to look at the void behind her through her.

"Heh, I'll just say it's that Montessori idiot is talking about a dream, and that's true!" Prince Bo snorted coldly, leaned weakly on the handrail next to him, patted his thigh and sighed. "Da Wei is dead, it's the heavens that are dead, my Da Wei!"

"Your Highness......" Qu Heng showed a trace of shame on his face, and when he saw Prince Bo's appearance, he stepped forward and knelt on the ground, choking up. "It's the minister's incompetence, and he can't share the prince's worries!"

"Where is your fault? Zilan, a loyal man of my Great Wei, I'm afraid you're the only one. Prince Bo shook his head with a wry smile and sighed. "This is the will of God, it is the power of God to refrain from recovering my country, how can it be!"

"Your Highness!" Qu Heng kowtowed heavily, his eyes were sad, and two lines of tears burst down.

Seeing this master and servant crying here, Ye Ziyi turned her head in embarrassment, but she attracted her attention to an old object on the wall.

Behind the long case on the east side of the house, a sheepskin map more than three zhang long and more than one zhang wide is nailed to the wall, the map is brown and yellow, and the mountain pattern is depicted on the waterline, full of ancient Qin characters.

"That's it, what are you talking about restoring the country, what are you talking about the ancestors? My father has defeated the Great Wei, I have nothing, and I want to restore the country, it's really a fool's dream!"

Prince Bo shook his head helplessly, swayed and slowly stood up, he walked to the map, scanned the map blankly, and suddenly smiled.

Looking at the picture, Prince Bo laughed louder and louder, he bent over, and laughed so much that the brocade on his body was dropped and he didn't mean to stop.

He laughed madly, his hair scattered, tears crawling all over his face, and his appearance was indescribably desolate.

Smiling and laughing, Gongzibo suddenly stopped laughing, and he threw himself on the map, pulling the sheepskin tightly.

"Father lied to me, there is no treasure here, nothing, nothing!!" Tearing down the map on the wall, Prince Bo trembled and held the clump of sheepskin, and buried his face in the sheepskin in pain.

"Your Highness......" Qu Heng knelt on the ground and turned to face Prince Bo, and said with a crying voice. "Your Highness, don't give up on yourself!"

Prince Bo fell to his knees weakly, he hugged the map and cried bitterly, without any scruples at all, Ye Ziyi watched from the side, his heart was not comfortable, he turned his head and lowered his eyes.

Just now, she originally hated him for arresting her, and wanted to mock the old Wei prince once, but she didn't expect that this person would be so decadent, such a prince is also a loss to King Wei to trust him, and he actually expects him to return to the country.

Looking at the sheepskin map that was covered with tears and snot by the prince, Ye Ziyi suddenly felt a little sick to his stomach.

Alas, this Prince Wei, at this time, shouldn't he torture her and force her to find out the whereabouts of "Jing Gong's Secrets"?

After a moment of silence, Prince Bo slowly stopped crying, he staggered to his feet, leaned against the wall, trembling dark purple lips and muttered with his eyes closed, his long hair scattered, like a half-crazy beggar.

"That's it, that's it!"

Prince Bo suddenly spoke, startling Ye Ziyi, she stared at Prince Bo who was holding on to the wall and getting up little by little, looking at his head hanging and swaying, she couldn't help but take a step back.

"Da Wei is gone, my father is gone, and no one in the country answers my call, how can I restore the country? Hehe, it's over, it's all over!!!Hahahaha, Dawei is over!!"

Prince Bo laughed wildly, he shook his hand and held the sheepskin map, stared at the leather layout wet with tears with wide eyes, and then raised his eyes to look at Ye Ziyi, and a touch of ruthlessness suddenly appeared on his face.

"Since there is no hope of recovering the country, what am I still doing here? What treasure am I looking for? What Jing Ji am looking for? Fake, all fake!"

Throwing the sheepskin towards Ye Ziyi, he staggered to the side of the case, grabbed the case and lifted it with all his might.

In an instant, the cups and plates on those few were scattered, and Gongzi Bo looked at the place with blood-red eyes, strode to the lamppost in the east corner, and overturned the lamppost of the sea Jiao's brass.

The lamppost poured towards the tent, the tent was stained with lamp oil and met the open flame, and immediately burned, looking at the light of the fire on the pale green tent, a trace of madness appeared in the eyes of Prince Bo, he ran unsteadily to the side of the tent, picked up a stack of simple books and threw them into the fire.

"Haha, burn, burn, burn, burn, Da Wei is finished, I'm finished! It's all over! Hahahaha! Die! Die! You traitors, you bastards! Die! Burn you! Burn you!"

Seeing that Prince Bo was really crazy, Ye Ziyi couldn't help but step forward and kick Qu Heng, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said hurriedly. "What are you doing on your knees! Why don't you get him out quickly? He's going to burn himself to death! Pull him out!"

Qu Heng raised his head, and when he saw that Prince Bo had also thrown the brocade quilt into the fire, his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly got up and dragged the crazy Prince Bo.

"Prince, what is the prince doing? Why do you have to do this?" The tent in the cabin burned down and ignited the cabin, Qu Heng saw that he really couldn't delay any longer, and said hurriedly. "Prince, let's go!

"Hahahaha, burn, burn, burn, burn!" Prince Bo looked at Qu Heng with a crazy smile with his blood-red eyes. "Zilan, I'm going to find my father, I'm going to reason with him, he lied to me, I was looking for some treasure like a fool!

With that, Prince Bo shook his hand violently, shook off Qu Heng's arm, he strode to the sword stand next to the bed, drew out his long sword, and put his backhand across his neck.

"Father, the king, the child has come to ask you for sin, the child has come to you for justice! Father, if Bo'er doesn't do his best, the sky will kill me!"

After that, Prince Bo exerted force in his hand, and the blade of the sword sank into the throat, and in the blink of an eye, blood soaked the placket.

"Prince!"

Qu Heng was already stupid on the spot, he watched the long sword fall, watched Gongzi Bo fall down, his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground in a daze.

Where did Ye Ziyi see this? She hurriedly turned around, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the sheepskin map on the ground, she forcibly endured her nausea, stretched out her foot and hooked it to her side, rolled the sheepskin in two rolls, took off her robe and wrapped it into a package and carried it on her body.

After carrying the map, seeing that Qu Heng was still kneeling on the ground, Ye Ziyi sighed, stepped forward and shook him. "Mr. Qu, you take Prince Bo out first, and see if there is any salvation!"

"Yes, yes, the prince Xu is still saved, the prince is saved. Qu Heng hurriedly stood up, stepped forward to pick up the body of Prince Bo, and limped towards the sandalwood door.

Ye Ziyi was choked by the smoke and couldn't open her eyes, she took a cursory look in the room, grabbed a Gongzibo's robe on the couch and put it on, and ran out with Qu Heng.

"Quick! Hurry up! The prince is injured! Get out! Hurry up!" Qu Heng rushed into the narrow passage, and when he saw the four swordsmen blocking the door at the door, his eyes were red with anxiety and he roared.

Hearing that it was Prince Bo who was injured, the four swordsmen did not dare to slack off, and retreated out of the hatch one after another.

As soon as he got out of the small door, there was a firelight outside, Ye Ziyi raised his eyes, and saw that there were more than ten swordsmen standing on the board of the ship at this time, these people were tense, all staring at the prince Bo in Qu Heng's arms, and glaring at Qu Heng angrily.

"Okay! General Qu, you were really fascinated by this demon girl, and you dared to assassinate the prince!"

Meng Gong stepped forward, grabbed Qu Heng's collar, and said angrily. "You scum! Scoundrel! You stabbed the prince to death!

"It's not me, it's the prince, it's the prince who killed himself......" Qu Heng didn't finish his words, and was interrupted by Meng Gong.

"Prince? How could the prince kill himself? Now that the treasure of the military book is at his fingertips, and the restoration of the country is imminent, why is the prince seeking death? It's you! You killed the prince for the treasure map of the military book! Come on! Take down Qu Heng!"

As soon as Meng Gong's voice fell, the four swordsmen who had just accompanied Ye Ziyi turned around and put the sword on Qu Heng's neck, looking at Qu Heng who was trapped, Meng Gong sneered and spoke.

"Qu Heng plotted to assassinate the prince, he should be punished with death and beheaded!"

As soon as the four swords moved, seeing that the cold light rushed towards Qu Heng's neck, Ye Ziyi was anxious and angry, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a miserable cry suddenly sound, and with a "bang", a corpse flew down on Meng Gong's side.

Meng Gong was startled, he looked around hesitantly, retreated to the middle of the swordsman and said loudly. "What man! dare to go wild on my ship!

There was a strange laugh in the darkness, and then the fierce wind sounded, and the four swordsmen holding Qu Heng with swords fell to the ground in response, with a snowy brass willow leaf stuck in their necks.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Hearing the screams on his side, Meng Gongzhi was a fierce spirit, and seeing the swordsman who had been hit by a crossbow arrow in his back fell to the ground, he hurriedly commanded the swordsman beside him. "Go in, go into the cabin!

As soon as Meng Gong's words fell, there were two more screams, but the swordsmen on both sides fell down again.

Seeing this, Meng Gong was completely panicked, he glanced at these swordsmen, and his eyes fell on Ye Ziyi, who was standing by the hatch.

"Demon woman!" Seeing Ye Ziyi with a cold face, Meng Gongzhi's eyes breathed fire, he dragged the two swordsmen near the left, blocked his side, and rushed towards Ye Ziyi.

Ye Ziyi was looking at the brass willow leaves on the swordsman's neck on the ground in a daze, and when she looked up, Meng Gong was already approaching, she was annoyed, she turned sideways, ran to Qu Heng's side, stared at Meng Gong and scolded.

"Old horseman, you have calculated against me again and again, and I have not yet come to you to settle accounts, and today you want to take my life, how can it be true!"

"It's all your demon woman's good deeds for me!Jing Yu! Hurry up and hand over the secret treasure map!" Meng Gong spoke, picked up a sword from the ground, and swung it towards Ye Ziyi.

Ye Ziyi saw that the situation was not good, so she ran away, but this place was already surrounded by swordsmen, where could she get out? Before she ran two steps, she was caught by a swordsman and pushed to the ground.

Looking at Ye Ziyi lying on the ground, Meng Gong smiled coldly, he stepped forward and put his sword on her thin white neck, and shouted in a deep voice at the surrounding darkness. "If you don't come out again, just wait to collect the body of this demon woman!"

There was silence all around, and suddenly a very clear and beautiful voice said.

"Montessori, you are so shameless!"