“……”

Yes, this is not called Yama, this person is slaughtered.

"I don't know what Uncle Zhao likes to eat, but whatever Jinling can find and what this palace can do, Uncle Zhao will definitely feel at home today."

In one day, I met two masters in succession and became allies, not to mention.

It also solves the biggest assassin danger.

Zhang Junlin's mood at the moment is brighter than the sun.

In addition, most of the rice seedlings transplanted in many places have survived today, and the soles of the feet continue to pour into the surging power.

A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance.

As long as he doesn't order any troublesome dishes such as "Buddha jumping over the wall", he can show off his skills.

"The slaves passed by here and smelled the burnt smell of rabbit meat, and because they were in a hurry, they didn't eat for a day and a night, so they stopped and wanted to beg for meat."

Zhao Dan was not polite to Zhang Junlin.

As he spoke, he had to look towards the place where the smell of meat came from in the barracks.

For fear that if he continued, the rabbit meat would not be able to enter his mouth, so he urged Zhang Junlin side knocking.

"Has the prince had breakfast?"

This phrase is roughly equivalent to "Aren't you hungry"?

"Didn't eat it."

Zhang Junlin saw that Zhao Dan and the others really had no fussy intentions.

Liang Shenglan explained the origin of rabbit meat.

"It turns out that the slave borrowed the light of Liang Yishi."

"No ......"

Liang Shenglan didn't dare to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally cook for him.

In addition, Xiang Yuzhi was not killed by him, which is even more deserved.

"It's okay, it's a big deal that the palace will cook another table of dishes in the evening, and pick it up for Uncle Zhao again, this time I will eat it first."

"Shi Lei, Sun Geng read! Don't eat yet, go and move a few sets of tables and chairs, the Northern Qi Kingdom has a messenger, and the palace wants to pick up the wind and wash the dust for them. ”

Not far away.

Shi Lei and Sun Gengyu, who were drinking porridge with their rice bowls.

The two of them were facing away from Zhang Junlin, discussing when the Assassin would arrive and how to cooperate with the Assassin's actions.

Hearing Zhang Junlin's greeting, he quickly stood up and turned around.

I saw three South Vietnamese soldiers, two carrying a corpse, and one holding a dead head walking by without hurrying or slow.

Seeing the head, the bowl in their hands fell to the ground.

After returning to his soul, Shi Lei rushed forward to block the way of the three of them.

"Wait a minute!"

"Let me see! Let me see! ”

He must have been thinking about the assassins lately, and he didn't sleep well and didn't rest well, so he looked away.

Otherwise, why would he see General Zhennan's head being held by a South Vietnamese soldier?

"Junior General Shi, this is something that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince told him to take care of, and if you want to see it, you have to stand farther away."

Creeps dodge and dodge.

Under the training of Bai Jiaotou for many days, even ordinary soldiers have followed the ears and eyes of the elite soldiers, and they have learned from each other, and their physical strength and reaction strength have improved a lot.

Shi Lei threw himself into the air and fell into a dog to chew.

Xiao Bing was about to kindly reach out and pull the person up, but Sun Gengyu pounced on him with a "whoop".

hugged the head in his arms.

"It's all ......"

"It's okay, let them look at it casually, this group of people will not hurt this corpse."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had walked away, heard his voice.

The soldier exchanged a look with his comrades, put the corpse on the ground, and hurriedly washed his hands and prepared for breakfast.

They knew that the person who died should be a big man.

But what does it have to do with them?

Anyway, it was the soldiers of the Western Chu State who died, not them.

They won't be like Shi Xiaojiang, who even fell to the ground for breakfast, not only to be sad, but also to be hungry in vain.

"General Zhennan?"

Sun Gengyu carefully held the familiar and unfamiliar head, and called softly in disbelief.

"Are you really General Zhennan?"

No way!

How is this possible?

Didn't General Zhennan go south to attack the capital of Wu?

Why did you appear here, and you were killed by the envoy from Northern Qi?!

"Someone must have escaped from Jinling that day and spread the news of General Xiang's death to General Zhennan, who came to Jinling on purpose to take revenge!"

Shi Lei calmed down a little and sorted out the clues.

Please send an assassin to assassinate Prince Zhang's letter, and the horse may have arrived in the capital of Western Chu in the last two days.

General Zhennan must have left the border guard of the town without permission and rushed to take revenge.

Unexpectedly!

I happened to meet the envoy of the Northern Qi Dynasty, known as the black-robed Yama, and Zhao Dan, who was also an eighth-order martial artist!

"Damn!"

Shi Lei smashed his fist on the ground, and the back of his hand was worn out and bleeding, but he didn't feel pain.

Damn Northern Qi!

Damn Zhao Dan!

"I'm going to report for General Zhennan......"

Sou!

Before Shi Lei's words were finished, a stone flew by his earlobe.

Take all of his left earlobe away.

"Ah!!h

Shi Lei covered his ears and looked at the person who shot in horror.

As soon as he looked up, a large shadow was hidden in front of him.

What a speed!

What a strong spirit!

Isn't this person Prince Zhang's newly acquired guard?

Why is his strength so terrifying, giving him a sense of oppression that is stronger than that of General Zhennan?

"Him."

Liang Shenglan pointed to the wounds on both shoulders of Xiang Yu's corpse.

"I made these wounds with stones, and he ...... wanted to kill His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he ...... It is the son of my father's enemy. ”

"If he does not die today, he will surely die tomorrow, but if you want to take revenge, you can't do it today."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said.

Today's distinguished guests come to the door, and it is not easy to see blood.

At least you can't let your guests see the blood and get dirty.

"You...... What rank of martial artist are you? ”

Shi Lei faced Liang Shenglan, who couldn't force him to look at him with his aura alone, and he was terrified to the extreme.

He had a guess, but he needed to confirm.

Confirm how outrageous your mistakes were.

"I'm an eighth-order martial artist, and I can fight a ninth-order martial artist to the death."

Shi Lei breathed for a moment, then put his head on the ground and sobbed in a low voice.

He was wrong!

He always thought that the strongest force in South Vietnam was Prince Zhang.

He should have thought a long time ago that after the death of Empress Moqing, although the Emperor of Nanyue emphasized literature over military force, suppressed the generals and forced them to flee, there would still be some people living in seclusion in the mountains.

Now the son of Empress Moqing serves as the crown prince of the prison country.

When the news of his efforts and many exploits spread, there must be some people who gathered at Prince Zhang's side because of Empress Moqing's appreciation back then.

And he decided to ask His Majesty to send assassins to deal with Prince Zhang as soon as possible, which was to prevent the rise of South Vietnam, a neighbor of Western Chu, as a result.

But he never expected it!

General Zhennan would surrender himself to assassinate Prince Zhang.

I didn't expect that these literati and warriors who were about to help Prince Zhang would come so quickly!

"Your Majesty!"

Thinking of how much loss the death of General Zhennan would bring to the Western Chu State, even if Shi Lei's letter to the national capital had not yet affected, he still felt that he had made a mistake.

"What does the big man look like when he cries?"

Liang Shenglan saw that Shi Lei didn't have any killing intent, turned around and walked quickly in the direction of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

He was not interested in Xiang Yuji's death.

He was only interested in the rabbit meat made by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Her Royal Highness the Princess who was chatting with Zhao Dan.

Shi Lei's cries became louder and louder.

The eight-hundred-mile courier who passed by the barracks took a look, but the pace of the horse did not slow down.

He didn't even publicize it, he sent an urgent letter of 800 miles to the second prince on behalf of His Majesty and the queen's mother.

Because when the letter was delivered, His Majesty said it to his mother.

You must enter the city quietly, and you must not alarm His Royal Highness the Prince.

As a messenger of the queen's faction, of course he knows the deep meaning.

Looking at Jinling, which was gradually entering peace in the distance, the messenger couldn't help but sigh.

"Without the prince's Jinling, it will be chaotic for a while."