He Zhengtu spoke up in time: "King Lin'an, this is not big, right?" ”

Yu Wenyou looked at He Zhengtu with a cold gaze: "What's wrong?" The King of England was originally a traitor, could it be that for the sake of his wife and children, let my Long Linwei and the good men of the new army die for this? ”

He Zhengtu pointed at Yu Wencong and-for-tat: "What the old slave said is not this, but why did King Lin'an let go of this traitor who held His Majesty hostage?" ”

Yu Wenyou coldly hooked the corners of his lips, cut down a soldier belonging to Yu Wenlong with a knife, stepped forward, pointed the blade obliquely at He Zhengtu, and sneered: "Because this king thinks that His Majesty is seriously injured and can no longer withstand the toss, and needs to recuperate." Manager He, are you sympathetic to Yu Wenchu's traitor, so do you want to go against this king? ”

He has been running Long Linwei and the New Army for some time, and most of Long Linwei and the New Army have been bought by him, seeing him say this, most of the people who originally obeyed He Zhengtu's command before stood on his side, and some people persuaded He Zhengtu: "Manager He, the King of England and the Fu family are not in the same group as us, what does the life or death of his wife have to do with us?" Why should you get involved? ”

He Zhengtu was unmoved: "I only know that the British princess can't let go, and neither can this thief who holds His Majesty hostage." As soon as he waved his hand, people who were usually loyal to him and Yu Wenchu stood up, swords and soldiers, and Yu Wencong was not allowed to leave.

"Who dares to oppose me!" Yu Wenyou shouted, and his men also greeted him. The sound of swords and soldiers was everywhere, and there was a lot of trouble on both sides, Yu Wencong sighed and said: "Really, isn't it just stealing someone, it's so troublesome, and you can't go again." ”

He looked up at the dark sky, whistled, and jumped to his feet holding the pearl. Mingzhu saw that many people stood up, and under the leadership of Hei Seventeen, they were entangled with He Zhengtu's people. She knew that those people should be Yu Wencong's hidden subordinates, and they were also the nails left by King Zhongshan in this palace.

She felt that something was wrong, how could she be worthy of Yu Wencong's blood? If you want to say that you want to blackmail Yu Wenchu by holding her hostage, then there is no need, what you pay is proportional to what you get, why is Yu Wencong so obsessed with taking her away? Something must have happened that she didn't know about.

Yu Wencong took Mingzhu to turn left and right, dodged many pursuers, got into a dark palace room, stopped to breathe, and complained: "You look thin, but you are actually weird and heavy." ”

Mingzhu was angry, but she couldn't scold back. After Yu Wencong was quiet for a while, he said to himself: "Yu Wenbai should have lost his anger at this time, right?" ”

Mingzhu frowned, didn't Yuwenbai faint to death in pain? How could he die again?

Yu Wencong guessed her thoughts again: "You see that I agreed to his request so easily and let him go, of course I have a back-up move." He has my people by his side, as long as I leave, he will take his life, and as soon as he dies, there will be chaos in this palace, and it can be regarded as my credit. ”

Someone knocked lightly on the door a few times, Mingzhu listened to the voice, it was three long and two short, Yu Wencong was unmoved, and sat silently as usual. Then the man whispered outside, "Ask who is the blackest in the world, a crow is as black as a pig." ”

What a mess. Mingzhu complained secretly, but Yuwencong stood up and opened the door, and several people quickly walked in against the cold wind, and said in a low voice: "Yuwenchu has already controlled the entire capital, and personally led troops to surround the palace, and sent many people to search for the whereabouts of Princess Ying. The original road is blocked, only Donghuamen is still in the hands of our own people at this moment, without further ado, the subordinates will send the fifth master out. ”

Yu Wencong sighed: "I regret it a little, I finally created this chaos, but it didn't seem to help me, but helped Yu Wenchu control the situation in advance." This man's life is too good to turn a bad into an advantage every time. ”

Black Seventeen flashed in ghostly and said softly, "Fifth Master, the little emperor is dead." ”

Yu Wencong laughed: "Okay." He looked at Mingzhu: "I'm going to separate from Princess Ying, I hope that in three days, you and I will be able to meet smoothly." ”

Before Mingzhu could react, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

Yu Wencong instructed everyone: "You take her to Donghua Gate, I will take another way, and we will meet in the old place outside the city in three days." If you can't, remember to kill her. ”

At the fifth watch, the palace city that had been noisy for a long time finally quieted down, and several people wearing Long Linwei's costumes swaggered towards Donghua Gate, and someone stood on the wall and shouted a few words, led by Long Linwei replied loudly: "We are ordered by Fu Xiang to go out of the palace to deliver a letter, here are the tokens!" ”

Someone came down, took their token, looked at it, pointed to a person who was being carried by a partner and asked, "What's going on?" ”

The man replied, "He was wounded in the previous battle against the Eight Kings, and I want to send him out to see the doctor." Brother, you also know that people like us are not qualified to be seen by the imperial doctor. ”

"Let's get out." The person guarding the Donghua Gate waved his hand to the wall and said loudly, "Open the door and let them out." ”

Seeing that the Donghua Gate was wide open and the street was close at hand, several Long Linwei were very happy, and they were running with their heads down, and the Long Linwei who was carrying people on his back fell last, and he was about to rush over, when he saw the iron fence roaring down from his head, straight at his head, he was so frightened that he exclaimed, and took half a step back, but it was just an instant, the iron fence had already grazed the tip of his nose and fell hard, and then plunged into the soles of his feet that he didn't have time to retract.

He screamed in pain, but instead of paying attention to the soles of his feet pierced by the iron fence, he drew a dagger from his waist, grabbed the person behind him, and slashed her throat with all his might.

A knife crossed the stab, choking with a crisp sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and his dagger was knocked away. He looked up and saw Yu Wenchu, who was dressed in black and gold armor, pursed his lips tightly, and raised his snow-bright long knife and swung it at him with a cold gaze.

With a muffled sound of "poof", he felt a chill in his neck, and the hot liquid squirted out, splashing Yuwen Chu's body, and also splashing on Mingzhu lying on the ground. He was amazed at why he could see it so clearly, and then he reacted that his head had been cut off by the King.

He thought, it's over, the fifth master did everything he could, but he still fell short, not only failed to take this woman away, but also let her live. But the little emperor is dead, this is also a miracle, presumably the prince won't be too embarrassed by the fifth master, right? But he's dead, and he can't do it.