Royal Palace of Lolai

"The second brother actually let them go like this?" Now the battle with the Luo family army has made Wen Xun take the limelight, so how can Wen Zheng not be angry.

"Otherwise, it's a great luck to be able to save the fourth brother." Wen Xun's fingers tapped rhythmically on his legs.

"That Luo Qingxuan has been seriously injured now, but it is the end of the strong crossbow, why not chase after the victory in one go, if the second brother is afraid of him, he is not afraid of the brother." Wen Zheng left the palace and took the prince's token to transfer 100,000 troops and went straight to the Luojia army camp.

"Reckless, let him die by himself." Wen Xun just handed the teacup to his lips.

"The second prince is not good."

Wen Xun stepped forward without hurrying.

"What happened again?"

The subordinates looked flustered.

"The fourth prince he, he's dead."

"Oh? Someone has taken the lead of this king. Wen Xun hurried to the prison, and he had to verify that he was right.

"The second prince of Qiyu, the fourth prince died of poisoning, and the minister has checked the wine and food just sent, which is exactly the same as the poison in the four princes." I was afraid that something would go wrong, so I checked it several times.

Wen Xun leaned down, there was no trace of transfigurement, it was indeed Wen Shu.

Wen Xun pretended to tidy up Wen Shu's robe, everyone was dead, and he couldn't lose his royal dignity.

"My good fourth brother, why did you leave like this? Don't wait for this king, this king said that he would give you a decent one, so naturally you have to speak. Wen Xun made a gesture.

"Come on, transport the bodies of the four princes to Liguo." Life is a proton of Liguo, don't think about coming back and staining the eyes of this king when you die, let him contribute to the stability and prosperity of my Luolai.

In the camp of the Luojia army

"General, your injuries?" The deputy general wanted to come forward to check, but Luo Qingxuan excused himself.

"No problem." Luo Qingxuan couldn't help but think.

Who else can I trust?

"Report, general, ask for a meeting outside the camp of Marquis of Anyu."

"Biography."

"I've seen the Great Protector General." As soon as Yin Zai'an entered the door, he saw the injury on Luo Qingxuan's left arm.

"The general is wounded?" Yin Zai'an just wanted to step forward.

"Marquis Anyu brought His Majesty's message with him on this trip?" Luo Qingxuan had already prepared for the worst.

"Let's all go down first!" Yin Zai'an ordered everyone to retreat.

"What Your Majesty wants is for the general to return victorious, as for the current ......" Yin Zai'an tentatively looked at Luo Qingxuan's expression change.

"Will the general believe him?"

An hour later, Wen Zheng, the prince of Luolai, led his troops to the camp of the Luojia army.

"Come on, surround the palace, kill them all, and leave no one behind."

The soldiers checked the tents one by one, and hurriedly stepped forward to report.

"Prince, there is no one in the tent."

Wen Zheng was puzzled on the horse, and it was only two hours up and down, and it was difficult for his Luo family army to grow wings and fly.

Just then, the drums of war sounded.

"Kill!" The Luojia army rushed out from all directions, only to surround the Luolai soldiers.

"Oh no, I've been tricked!" Wen Zheng was busy ordering a retreat, but unfortunately the way in and out was blocked by the Luo family's army, where was there a way to retreat.

"Protect His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Wen Zheng realized that he was afraid that he was falling for the second child, but it was too late to regret it.

The battle lasted less than three hours before it ended, and Wen Zheng was captured alive and tied up in the tent of the Chinese army.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." Luo Qingxuan stepped forward.

"If you want to kill, you have to listen to it." Wen Zheng turned his face away.

"Why did General Ben want to kill you, General Ben didn't mean to provoke a war between the two countries because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wanted to, not only will he not kill you today, but he will reward you with a great merit." Luo Qingxuan whispered a few words in Wen Zheng's ear.

"What? He dares! "Wen Xun, do you dare, Wen Zheng already has a calculation in his heart, doesn't he?

King Luo Lai has been trapped in the palace since he was sick, except for the imperial doctor who asks for the pulse every day, the others can only enter and leave the palace of King Luo Lai with the token of the second prince.

"The old minister asked the king for peace."

The Praetorian Guard glanced at the attendant beside the Imperial Doctor.

"Why does this man look so angry?"

The Imperial Physician was busy explaining.

"This is the nephew of the old man's family, and the ancestral family has studied medicine for generations, so I don't want to follow the old man to experience and experience." The imperial physician has always been duty-bound, so the Praetorian Guards didn't think much about it, and only guarded outside.

"Who's in there?" Wen Xun knew that he couldn't point to Wen Zheng's waste, if the Luo family army was really so easy to clean up, how could it make the other vassal states frightened.

But now that he's dead, he's helped the king solve a big problem.

"The third child is keeping an eye on this king." Now that something big is about to happen, we must not go wrong at this time.

Wen Xun pushed the door open and slowly walked to the couch. I only saw Imperial Physician Wang standing tremblingly in front of the couch.

"Meet Your Highness." Imperial Physician Wang was thinking about retreating.

"Stop!" Wen Xun looked at Imperial Doctor Wang's expression today, and his expression was a little wrong.

"How's my father's body?" Wen Xun's gaze kept falling on Imperial Physician Wang.

"Go back to Your Highness, the king will ......" Hearing Xun's eyes, the imperial physician hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Father, huh?"

"The king is on him, and he is afraid that it will only be these two days." Imperial Physician Wang kept his head down, and his whole head was pressed to the ground.

"Father was obviously fine two days ago, you quack, what is the use of this king keeping you?" Wen Xun drew his sword and came out.

"Your Highness spares your life, the king may have returned to the light two days ago."

"It's a good return, in that case, why don't you send your father again." Wen Xun tidied up his robe and sat down in front of the couch, and the quilt was tucked for King Luolai.

"Father, you don't know yet, eldest brother, he insisted on chasing and killing the Luo family, and was killed by the Luo family." Thinking of this, Wen Xun suddenly couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, stood up, waved his arms, and looked very shaken.

"Hasn't my father always been optimistic about this king, tsk, but my father is seriously ill now, but you should open your eyes and see that this king is not the only one who is serving his father." Wen Xun suddenly stepped forward like crazy and grabbed King Luolai's neck.

"You open your eyes and see, who else is around you now, who else is the crown prince? By the way, there is also your throne, as long as you die, the throne is the king's. ”

King Luolai's eyes suddenly moved, his face turned blue, and his mouth was still muttering to himself.

"Shu'er, my Shu'er!"

Wen Xun suddenly stopped his movements, laughed wildly, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Hahaha, I have long known that my father is still thinking about the fourth child, but if my father had gone on the road earlier, he might have seen him for the last time."

"You, you rebel." King Luo Lai finally raised his strength and pointed at Wen Xun.

"Father or save effort, go on the road with peace of mind, come on, send your father on the road!" Hearing Xun's order, the Praetorian Guards rushed in.

"I see who dares!" Wenshu jumped off the beam. The Janissaries were frightened and took a few steps back.

"It's you, you're not dead?" Wen Xun made a move.

"What are you afraid of, now the palace is full of people from this king, and I am afraid that he will not succeed, whether he is a human or a ghost, and this king will take it down."

"Why is the second brother so anxious?"