On the east mountain of the moon, Qidu Yingqiu was silent. A little glimmer of light leaked from a corner of the backyard of Childe Bushan's mansion, and someone was talking in a low voice.

"Childe, we are all the people who mourned first, and now that Lu Jing wants to move the capital to Bogu, it is clear that he wants to uproot the forces of our dozen or so families and gradually get rid of them. We can't sit still, Childe, you can speak! We all listen to you. As soon as the sound came out, it immediately attracted more than a dozen echoes.

"Everyone, listen to me." Gongzi Bushan stood up, the candle flame on the table stretched his figure long, he cleared his throat and said: "Tomorrow Lu Jing will move the temple to the capital, once he smoothly enters Bogu City and builds the city to refuse to defend it, it will be difficult to plot in the future." Therefore, in my opinion, if I don't have time to act tonight, then I can only wait for tomorrow morning to set up an ambush in the temple of Qi Guozong and kill him in one fell swoop. How is it? ”

"Childe has a good plan, so good!" Everyone agreed in unison.

"Then we will receive the task of bringing our own family members and the dead to ambush us. No matter how far or near, as long as you see the smoke rising from the temple, everyone will have a seizure together. ”

"Yes!"

Nothing was said all night. On the second day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the new Qihou Lu Jing got up early in the morning, took his son and his confidants, and went to the Taimiao Temple to worship the ancestors. After the sacrifice is completed, the spiritual positions of the seven ancestors will be packed up and moved to the newly built new capital Bogu.

After the father and son cut the sacrificial meat and made offerings, Lu Jing still refused to get up, kneeling in front of the ancestral spirit and muttering to himself for a long time. He was a sensitive person, and he had long felt the undercurrent surging in this camp city, and his heart was even more uneasy. He knew that only by moving the capital to Bogu could he really sit on the throne. So even if Bogu's walls are not tall enough, even if the new palace is just taking shape, he can't wait to start the journey of moving the capital.

The usurpation of power by the Zhou Dynasty always began with random arrows! The surrounding guards screamed again and again, and a rain of arrows like locusts fell on the panes of the Taimiao, making a palpitating "ding-ding-ding" sound. Lu Jing was so frightened that the prince ran in from outside, crying, "Oh no! Father, Uncle Bushan brought someone to call! ”

"How many people did he bring?" Qi Huhou forced his composure and asked his son.

Shizi wiped his face with his hand, and immediately wiped the blood all over his face, and said with a crying voice: "I don't know, I lit a cigarette outside, and there are samurai on all sides, so I can't get out!" ”

At this moment of life and death, Qi Huhou calmed down a little, he pointed to a bow guard and said, "You, change clothes with the prince!" ”

"Father, what are you doing here?"

"Son, if you are lucky enough to get rid today, go to Haojing to report to King Zhou, and you will definitely avenge me!"

Since his accession to the throne, Qi Huhou has been very cautious in traveling, and always takes his guards with him. Although this time it is a temple of worship, but also brought 800 guards, although compared with the thousands of people in Lu Bushan, it is outnumbered, but all of them are elite soldiers with one as ten, so for a while, on the square outside the temple, the blood flowed like a river, and the corpses piled up like a mountain, and it took more than an hour to attack the stone steps in front of the temple.

"Kill—" Lu Bushan waved his long sword and led the warriors to rush into the gate of the temple in one go. Suddenly, he heard the sound of arrows, and more than ten arrows shot out of it, and suddenly fell down, even Lu Bushan himself was also hit by an arrow in his left arm. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow, broke it into two pieces and threw it on the ground, and shouted at Taimiao: "Lu Jing, you have been surrounded by regiments, if you surrender, you will be born of a father, or you may spare your father and son from death!" ”

"Phew!" The angry voice of Qi Huhou came from inside: "You rebellious ministers and thieves, the widow is the Qi Marquis of Zhou, you dare to commit rebellion, the Son of Heaven will never let you go!" ”

"Don't use that faint king to press me!" Lu Bushan thought of his eldest brother Lu Buchen, who died tragically in Dingzhong, and his anger overflowed in his chest, and he said hatefully: "My Qi country is a Taigong feudal country, and I have established a country for the Zhou Dynasty and made immortal contributions. As the bull's ear of the princes of the Central Plains, the faint king listened to a few words of the demon concubine and the treacherous uncle, and killed my eldest brother alive. That's the princes of a country! As the Marquis of Qi, you didn't think about avenging the ancestors, but instead made promises to the faint monarch, sent your sister to pay tribute, and bowed your knees, losing the face of the Jiang surname Lu. What kind of face do you have to occupy this position of Qi Hou? ”

"Wow! How dare you speak of the Son of Heaven? Is it a rebellion? Extremely daring! Lu Jing's voice couldn't help but tremble.

Gongzi Bushan sneered: "Today, I am going to turn against that faint king, what can he do?" Let's take you lackey first! He waved his hand and shouted: "There is no turning back from the bow, let's do this great thing today, and if we don't succeed, we will destroy the Nine Clans." Boys, rush! ”

At the sound of an order, dozens of dead soldiers with wooden shields opened the way in front, and the armored warriors poured into the main hall of the temple like a flood. After a brief but fierce struggle, dozens of corpses lay frozen on the cold ground of the main hall. Gongzi Bushan's long knife quickly drew one death circle after another in the air, and the armor, body, and weapons of Qi Hugong's guards turned into piles of scraped flesh and broken copper and iron. Some of the soldiers who had been cut off by the waist crawled on the ground, wailing, and then spurting blood to their deaths.

With such a tragic scene, Qi Huhou was already so frightened that his legs and stomach cramped, and he couldn't move at all. The two samurai grabbed him and threw him in front of Gongzi Bushan like a ball of meat, and reported: "Childe, it's been checked, that is a fake prince." I'm really afraid that I have already taken advantage of the chaos to escape! ”

Gongzi Bushan stepped on the back of Lu Jing, who was about to climb away, and said, "What a good show played by your father and son!" As a father, he lures the enemy with his body so that his son can escape, which is really a deep father-son relationship! ”

Lu Jing was so frightened that he couldn't say the whole sentence, so he just said in a trembling voice: "He ------ go to Haojing, and King Zhou will not let ------ go."

"Die!" Before he could finish speaking, the impatient Lu Bushan had already swung his knife to cut off Lu Jing's half of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, which was accurate and ruthless, and everyone present was cold in their hearts, and they knelt down and shouted in unison: "We will support the prince as the new Marquis of Qi, and we will never have two hearts!" ”

In Shangqiu, the capital of Song, Song Li's son Kun Xi sat in front of the case, leaning forward, listening to the minister's report: "Lord Yu, Qi internal strife, Qi Huhou Lu Jing was killed, and Gongzi Bushan ascended the throne." Hu Hou's son wanted to take the road to Haojing, but was detained by my officials, and dared to ask the lord what to do? ”

"Escort back to Yingqiu and hand it over to Lu Bushan for disposal." Zi Qixi's voice was very calm.

"No!"

As soon as the courtier left, a tall woman with a beautiful appearance turned out from behind the screen, her eyes were still a little red, and she bowed down to Song Ligong and said, "Thank you, husband, avenge the concubine!" ”

Zi Qi took her hand and comforted her softly: "My father-in-law died tragically in the palace of the king of Haojing, and if it wasn't for Rongyi's plan, the widow would almost not be able to come back." You and I husband and wife are of the same heart, your enmity is my enmity, how can you talk about a word of thanks? ”