A smile of appreciation just appeared on Wei He's face, and the next moment he froze again. Because another group of attackers appeared in the line of sight, coming from another direction, and seemed to be looking for a suitable angle to bend their bows and arrows. He didn't have time to think about it and rushed forward, and shouted loudly: "Who dares to break into General Kui's mansion at night?"

Before he could finish speaking, he followed the first group of Assassins to the roof of the carriage outside the courtyard wall and jumped onto the roof of the Kui Mansion. Some of the guards jumped in with him, and when they didn't have good work, they went to bang on the door, and the momentum was quite strong for a while.

Wei He drew his sword, picked the front one, and chopped it off on the head. The other party obviously didn't expect someone to come to the rescue, and he was a little surprised at first, but then he regained his composure, waved his hand, and separated two people to stop Wei He. He himself and the rest of his men rushed straight to Kui Duoyou, who had already jumped into the hospital. 1

The Assassin leader's decision, while decisive, made two mistakes.

First, he underestimated Wei He's martial arts. Although he is only twelve years old, Mrs. Qi hopes that her son will become a Chan, and has hired famous teachers for him since he was a child, and his skills are already first-class in the country. The two subordinates who were assigned by him to block Wei He were broken in the third move, and they both fell to the ground in the fourth move. can only slow down the pace of this new monarch of the country a little.

Second, he underestimated the number of guards in the Kui Mansion. In addition to the dozen or so guards brought by Wei He who are now joining the fight, there are more than ten guards with good skills in the Kui Mansion.

However, the strength of this Assassin leader should not be underestimated. Wei He slashed with a sword, the move was sharp, the leader moved and changed, blocked with the iron thorn on his wrist, and just pressed the sword head, Wei He's back move was slapped fiercely.

A palm imprinted on his chest, and the other party's body flew up like a kite with a broken string, and Wei He only realized that something was wrong at this time, but it was too late to stop. The leader desperately took the power of this palm, and with the help of his strength, his body fell from the roof like an arrow, and headed towards Kui Duoyou in the courtyard.

At this time, Kui Duoyou is being entangled by several black-clothed people, and he has to beware of cold arrows that may be hidden in the shadows, where can he distinguish his heart to resist the enemy who falls from the sky?

"Brother Kui!" Wei He shouted in a hoarse voice, jumped down after the leader, and stretched out his arm to grab his leg, but it was too late. At the moment when the man's long sword was about to hit Kui Duoyou's back, a cold light flashed in front of him, and the man's body shook and fell heavily to the ground. A crossbow bolt pierced through the front neck, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Seeing that the leader was dead, the Assassins had no intention of fighting, and they fought and retreated, and those who could not escape killed themselves. For a while, the fierce fighting gradually subsided.

Wei He lowered his head, and the body of the leader of the assassins lay not far underground, a delicate arrow stuck squarely into his Adam's apple. Although his chest was red and bloody, it was obviously spurted after receiving a palm from himself, and it was not fatal. However, the wound in the throat was stimulated by the sharp force of the arrow, which stimulated the muscles of the deceased, and no blood splashed out.

"You'd better not look." Seeing that Wei He seemed to want to lift the black veil covering the deceased's face, Kui Duoyou stopped in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to come."

"I ------ I'm a little worried about Brother Kui, so I rushed over on purpose, but fortunately it's not too late." Wei He's fingers had pinched the corner of the black veil, but there was some inexplicable hesitation in his heart, and he didn't lift it immediately.

He is not an ordinary aristocratic son, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has also seen the battlefield full of corpses, he is not afraid of corpses, no matter how ugly the person's death is, it will not frighten him. But Brother Kui said, "You'd better not look at it." ------.

The assassin lay right in front of him, his face covered in a black veil, the same face to look at or not. Just like the truth, whether you understand it or not, those facts are always there and will not change at will.

Wei He gritted his teeth, and finally uncovered the thin but heavy face scarf.

Just one glance, the gaze is a jump. The fingers slowly clenched into fists, and the muscles on the cheeks flashed with a spasm from the tension. It was a face that was a little unfamiliar, and a little familiar.

Strange because they have never crossed paths, and after speaking, Wei He does not know his name or his position. I am familiar because I have seen him, and I often see him following Gongsun Yu's side, obeying and executing some trivial instructions. And Gongsun Yu is the first confidant of his mother, Mrs. Tai------

If such a face doesn't explain anything, then the silence around it at this moment is more like a net that slowly tightens, tightening Wei He's heart inch by inch. He was so painful that he couldn't speak------

The more pure the silence, the more all kinds of sounds are mixed in. The night breeze blows the branches, the snow falls on the rooftops, the heartbeat thumps, even the sound of breathing------- sounds that should not be heard, but there is no sound that should be heard.

The dignified general's mansion was attacked in the quiet night, and the sound of killing and shouting was enough to tear apart the night sky, but it was like a stone falling into an ancient well, only a slight ripple, and it fell into boundless silence. The diffuse bloody aura grew fainter and fainter in the night wind, faint enough to be completely ignored.

"Your Majesty," the cowhide armor on Kui Duoyou's body had been stained red with blood, and the moon shadow reflected by the snow light swayed on his handsome face, looking a little solemn, but when he spoke, his tone was flat: "It's time for the minister to leave the country."

"Leaving the Patriotic Country?" Wei He's eyes were still staring blankly at the corpse in front of him, and he muttered, "Yes, it's time to leave, this Chaoge, Brother Kui really can't live anymore------

Kui Duoyou was a little unbearable, although Mrs. Yi acted viciously and had always been suspicious of herself, but Wei and this young man have always treated themselves sincerely. He pressed his palm on Wei He's shoulder, and pressed slightly: "Your Majesty, please take the guards back to the palace now. Even if you haven't been out of the palace tonight, what you see and experience is nothing but a dream. Don't be cranky, Madame Tai always acts ------ for your good."

"How is that possible?" Wei He stood up and looked back at Kui Duoyou's pale amber eyes, "Why did Mother have to kill you? Could it be that ------ because of the relationship between the first brother and uncle? Also, Brother Kui, Kui Rong is gone, where are you going to leave the country?"

Kui Duoyou raised his eyes, his expression was slightly cold: "The sky and the earth are big, I have my own place, you don't have to worry."

A gust of wind and snow swept through the door that had been knocked open, bringing a chill and a figure. A middle-aged man with a big yellow bow strode in: "General Kui, the assassins who escaped have been basically dealt with."

Wei He was shocked when he saw it: "You ------ aren't you Uncle Mi? When did you come from Hokyo? Why don't you know anything about it?"

Uncle Mi was also stunned, and immediately said, "Your Majesty, as early as when the news of the general's distress in Guzhu reached Haojing, Grandpa Guo sent the little one to come to the court to pick up General Kui. Unexpectedly, the river on the road swelled, and it was delayed for an additional month and a half, and it was only a few days ago that I arrived at Chaoge. It was a small negligence that he did not have time to report it to the king."

Wei He's gaze fell on the big yellow bow on Uncle Mi's back, and he suddenly understood something: "No wonder, it really shouldn't be reported to the widow. Otherwise, Fang Cai's situation, Brother Kui will be dangerous. The widow understands, since the Duke of Zhaoguo has sent someone to pick him up, and Brother Kui has a safe place to go, then the widow will be relieved."

Everyone could hear the bitterness in his words, and Uncle Mi didn't know how to answer for a while. Wei He sorted out his emotions and asked, "Brother Kui, when are you leaving?" The widow will personally escort you to Hokyo."

Kui Duoyou hurriedly refused: "How can this work? It's still a long way to go to Hojing, and you have just ascended the throne, how can you give up the government and go to Hojing for me alone? It's absolutely not going to work."

Wei He also lost his temper: "If you don't agree to the widow, you won't leave, just follow you on your journey." Anyway, the widow is not in charge yet, so what does it matter if he is not in the court?"

Seeing that the situation froze, Uncle Mi had no choice but to tell the truth: "Your Majesty, we don't plan to enter the customs from Hangu? It's ------ going north."

"Going north?" Wei He was a little surprised: "Does the eldest brother want to take the North Grassland Road around the upper reaches of the Jing River to return to Hojing? But it's winter, and it's the bitter cold land of the far north, how should I go?"

He thought for a moment, and suddenly understood where the joint was: looking south, on the road to the customs through Hangu, although it was far away from the country, it was also the sphere of influence of its influence. The Nanlin Society, which is also Rongyi, has a deep influence in the Central Plains, and if the mother and wife do not forgive, it will be difficult for them to protect their friends. Only by going north did he get out of the control of Mrs. Tai and return to Hojing safely.

Uncle Mi was a little eager to say something, and Kui Duoyou made up his mind: "Your Majesty, I won't hide it from you. We plan to go to Yan Kingdom first, and then set off after the ice and snow melt. It's not a long way to go, don't worry, my Kui Duoyou's life is on the line."

"The Yan Kingdom is the feudal country of the Zhao clan, and the widow is very relieved." Wei He made up his mind: "This time, the widow will personally lead the elite soldiers to escort you into the Yan Realm and then return to China. The matter has been decided!"

In the dormitory of the Wei Palace, Gongsun Yu, who failed in his operation, knelt in front of Mrs. Qi's seat and pleaded guilty: "Mrs. Tai, the minister is incompetent, causing that Kui Duoyou to escape, and the crime deserves death!"

"Alright!" Above his head, Madame Tsumi's cold voice came from, "Bengong didn't expect you to actually kill him. That Kui Duoyou has been assassinated several times by slippery ground and Guzhu, and he wants to be a person with God's blessing, and it is not easy to kill him. This time it is also gratifying to be able to force him to leave Chaoge and never suffer in the future. Get up!" 1

Gongsun Yu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a low voice, "It's just how did the king know about this? Could it be that someone leaked the news?"

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