After a while, the assassination finally came to an end. The assassins died, and the captured were captured.

Yin Zhu stepped forward and removed the jaws of the few remaining living mouths to prevent them from biting their tongues and killing themselves.

The eyes of the living assassins showed despair, and they closed their eyes unwillingly, with an expression of waiting for death on their faces.

Seeing this, Yin Zhu sneered and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you yet." I know who sent you, and if I keep you, it's time for me to ask my brother for his crimes. ”

When the assassins heard Yin Zhu grit his teeth and say that they would save their lives, the desperate look on their faces did not diminish by half.

Yin Jiuyue, who was on the side, had already anxiously stepped forward to check Yin Mingtai's injury, and saw that although Mingtai was stabbed in the chest, he was not injured, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But Yin Mingtai's injury, although it is not fatal, is not a small injury, even a strong martial arts practitioner like Yin Mingtai has to be raised for a while to heal.

Yin Jiuyue took Yin Mingtai's hand distressedly.

Yin Mingtai smiled comfortingly at Yin Jiuyue, and said softly: "Ah Yue, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Yin Jiuyue's eyes turned red when she heard this, and she said, "Fool." ”

When Yin Jiuyue was about to call someone to carry the injured Yin Mingtai back to the barracks for treatment, the comrades-in-arms who rushed to save Yin Mingtai were more anxious than Yin Jiuyue.

One by one, he said, "Ouch, my county lord, you two don't talk about love here." ”

"Mingtai, you are injured like this, and you still have the strength to speak, don't say it, brother, I will carry you to the military doctor."

Several comrades-in-arms were noisy, and they worked together to lift Yin Mingtai up and take him to the military doctor.

Yin Mingtai was a little crying and laughing, but he was moved by the actions of his brothers. His women and brothers care so much about and support him, Yin Mingtai feels that his heart is warm.

Yin Jiuyue looked at these big men with rough hands and no gentleness, and said distressedly: "Don't make such a big move, Mingtai is injured!" ”

When several men heard this, they made fun of Yin Jiuyue and Yin Mingtai noisily.

Instead of following them to find a military doctor for Yin Mingtai, Yin Zhu stayed with the remaining few of his men, intending to imprison the living assassins in their cells.

One of Yin Zhu's subordinates stepped forward and tried to set up one of the assassins, but felt that the body of the assassin under him was very heavy, and his heart was shocked, and he quickly stretched out a finger to probe the assassin's breath, and sure enough, he couldn't feel the assassin's breath.

"Lord Wang! This man is out of breath! ”

Hearing this, Yin Zhu stepped forward and personally inspected the body of the assassin. Instead of killing himself, Yin Zhu observed that the assassin's face was glowing with an unnatural blue purple, and his heart froze, so he reached out and grabbed the corpse's chin, forcing the corpse's mouth to open. Yin Zhu got closer and sniffed, obviously the body temperature of this corpse was not completely cool, but the stench of rotting corpses emanated from his mouth.

Yin Zhu got up and checked on the other assassins, and sure enough, those assassins were all dead, and the death was exactly the same as the one he had just checked.

Yin Zhu speculated that these were Deadpools, who had been poisoned before the assassination, and whether the mission was completed or not, these people would eventually be poisoned to death.

Yin Zhu sneered in his heart, Yin Huan is really his good brother, his own Yin family army guards the frontier all day long to protect the family and protect the country, but he gave them a trumped-up charge of collaborating with the enemy and treason, seeing that Yin Mingtai came back alive, he did not hesitate to use these Deadpools to destroy Yin Mingtai's mouth.

Yin Zhu suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart, looking at the corpses of more than a dozen assassins on the ground, he couldn't help but sigh, shook his head, and ordered a few of his subordinates, "There is a hillside nearby, bury them for them." ”

Several of his subordinates received their orders and began to get busy.

Yin Zhu went to visit Yin Mingtai.

Everyone was completely relaxed, so no one noticed that there was a slight sound in the bushes on the side, and then a figure quietly performed light skills and left quickly.

This person ran wildly all the way, and the place where he rushed to it turned out to be Shen Muzhi's mansion.

Climbing over the wall of Shen Mansion, this person found Shen Muzhi's study, pushed open the door in a panic, rushed in, "plopped", and knelt straight in front of Shen Muzhi's desk.

However, the person sitting at Shen Muzhi's desk was not Shen Muzhi himself, a pair of gloomy eyes looked coldly at the kneeling person, it turned out to be Yin Huan.

"The little one returned, the assassins sent out were all dead, and Yin Mingtai was seriously injured, but ...... But ......" the man snorted and did not dare to say the rest of the words.

"But what! Say! Yin Huan scolded coldly.

"But Yin Mingtai is not worried about his life!" This person was persecuted by Yin Huan, and this person had to be bold enough to say this.

Hearing this, Yin Huan slammed the inkstone on the desk on the kneeling person, and said angrily: "A bunch of waste! ”

The inkstone smashed into the person, and the kneeling person was shocked in pain, but the person didn't even dare to make a muffled snort.

"There is still an old mother to serve in the small family, ask the emperor to give the little antidote!"

Yin Huan laughed, but his face was still cold, and said, "Useless people, do you still want an antidote?" ”

"Your Majesty! You promised the villain that the villain only needs to hide aside and come back to inform you of the results, and you will give the little antidote! ”

That's right, Yin Huan asked all the assassins who went out to assassinate to take poison before leaving, and let them come back to him to get the antidote if they succeeded in the assassination, and if they couldn't come back within the specified time, they would die of poison.

Suspicious by nature, Yin Huan was afraid that the assassins would be disloyal, so he arranged for another person to follow the assassins and spy on them. Naturally, Yin Huan also fed the poison to the watchman, telling him that he had poisoned him later than the assassins who had sent him out, so he had more time left, and he only needed to come back and report the results to him, and he would give him the antidote at that time.

The man on his knees suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation, knowing that it was the poison that had begun to attack, and remembered the tragic situation of the assassins he had just seen, and his heart felt a pang of fear.

The man struggled to reach out to Yin Huan and squeezed a few words out of his throat with difficulty: "Emperor...... Emperor...... Untie...... Medicine ......'"

Yin Huan watched the ants on the ground struggle from above, his face was expressionless, and he said word by word: "Antidote? I have never prepared an antidote. ”

"The moment I chose you for this task, you were already dead."

"I am the king of a country, and there are some things that cannot be known to the world."

"It is your honor to sacrifice for my great cause."

The kneeling man didn't even have the strength to struggle at the moment, his eyes were full of despair and unwillingness, and he let out a terrible whimper from his throat, and then he lost his breath.

As if irritable, Yin Huan threw a wad of paper on the desk on the corpse that had fallen to the ground, and the corpse's knees were still bent, maintaining a kneeling posture.

The paper scattered, and one of them covered the corpse's face, covering the dead eyes.

"Come on, drag this corpse out for me and feed it to the dogs!" Yin Huan raised his voice and said coldly outside the door.

Immediately outside the door, several men entered, and with quick movements, without making a sound, they took the corpses on the ground out. Leaving one person behind, he quickly picked up the scattered papers on the ground one by one, folded them, and carefully put them back on the desk along with the inkstone on the ground.

Yin Huan became angry again when he saw this, he stretched out his hand, swept the inkstone and paper that he had just sorted out to the ground again, and shouted: "Idiot! My men are all fools! ”

When his subordinates heard this, they hurriedly knelt on the ground, knelt down, clinging to the ground, and their shoulders trembled in fear.

"The emperor should not be sad for these stupid people."

Shen Muzhi's voice came from behind the screen in the study, and Shen Muzhi also slowly walked out from behind the screen.

"Get out!" Yin Huan let out a loud sigh, I don't know if this "get out" was said to the subordinates lying on the ground, or to Shen Muzhi.

Of course, the subordinates on the ground would not let go of this glimmer of life, and hurriedly got up and rushed out of the door.

Yin Huan pointed the finger at Shen Muzhi.

"Lord Shen, you are so bold, you dare to deceive me! How dare you make fun of me as that foolish man! ”

Shen Muzhi didn't show a trace of panic, and slowly spit out the words: "The emperor is angry, Weichen got the news that Yin Mingtai was executed after being captured by Nanzhaoguo, and he can come back alive, which is also something that Weichen didn't expect." ”