Chapter 137: Emperor Ding Xian was killed at a banquet, and the Marquis Gao spread rumors according to his plan (2)
Wan Jianfeng was so hungry when he saw so much good wine and food, he saw that the position next to the door was still empty, and he rushed over quickly without waiting for anyone to arrange it. Seeing Wan Jianfeng's greed, Ding Buling was a little reluctant to see him, but thinking that he was a person valued by Li Huan and Duan Siming, it was not easy to drive him away, so he let him eat Haisai there.
Li Huan didn't pay attention to Wan Jianfeng, but sat on the side and watched coldly. Seeing that his colleagues all took the opportunity of toasting to Ding Buling's beard, pushing each other's glasses and changing lamps, he made empty words, but he himself never touched a drop of wine.
There will never be a shortage of people in the world who are indulged in the present, but few people can see their ideals and the future through them. Li Huan is undoubtedly one of the few, not only does he know exactly what he wants, but through his own efforts, he is only one step away from his dream.
"......" A little eunuch picked up the wine jug on Li Huan's table, poured him a full glass of wine, then raised the wine glass, handed it to Li Huan with both hands, and said, "General Li, please drink." ”
Li Huan saw that it was not someone else who poured wine for him, it was Du Shi, the little eunuch of the Inner Ban Courtyard who was going to come in handy in a while. He took the wine glass, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he drank all the wine in the cup, then lowered his voice and said, "Du Shi, after Ding Buling and Ding Lian are both drunk, you will act according to the plan." Don't be afraid, with General Ben here, no one dares to touch you. ”
Du Shi nodded, his expression surprisingly calm. He knew that since the day he plotted this matter with this Ten Dao General, he had no turning back at all, anyway, it was a knife to stretch out his head, and it was also a knife to shrink his head, and there was no way to live left and right, so why be afraid?
The two waited for a long time, and the hundreds of officials in the hall gradually became red-faced, their minds were confused, and they couldn't even speak. Ding's father and son drank quite a lot, and they still held wine glasses in their hands and persuaded hundreds of officials to drink, but the eyes of the two had become confused. In addition to the little eunuchs who were standing aside and pouring wine, only Li Huan and Ruan Qiang were still sober.
Seeing this, Ruan Kuo raised his glass to Ding Bu and said: "Official, Weichen will toast you with the last glass of wine, after this glass of wine, you can go back to the harem to rest, your dragon body is more important than anything else." ”
Ding Buling smiled and picked up his wine glass, saluted Ruan Lu in the air, and then took a sip of the wine in the glass. As soon as this glass of wine fell down, Ding Buling finally couldn't support it, and he couldn't care about the majesty of the Son of Heaven, and he was drunk on the desk.
Du Shi saw that Ding Bu Ling was already drunk, so he hurriedly picked up the sharp knife on Li Huan's table to cut meat, and was about to stab Ding Bu Ling to death. But he had never killed anyone in his life, and the person he wanted to kill was still the saint today, so he couldn't help but be a little afraid. At this time, his hands were trembling, and his legs were already paralyzed, and it was difficult to take even half a step forward.
Seeing this, Li Huan looked at Ding Lian diagonally opposite, and saw that he was already drunk at the desk at some point, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Du Shi word by word: "What are you still hesitating about, kill them quickly!" If they don't die today, tomorrow they will die. ”
"Yes......" Du Shi held the sharp knife tightly with both hands, and approached Ding Bu Collar step by step. This was an ordinary knife, but at this time, it was like a hot charcoal fire in his hand, and it was like a heavy mountain, and he couldn't throw it away, and he couldn't move it if he wanted to, and his hand trembled even more.
At this moment, all the officials in the palace are so drunk that they can't even tell who they are, who would pay attention to such a small eunuch as Du Shi? Even Ruan Lu, who has always been old and dignified, only stayed on Li Huan alone with his eyes and thoughts, and he also did not release this insignificant Du in his eyes.
No one knows how long it took, and I don't know how many times Du Shi made up his mind, he finally walked in front of Ding Buling step by step, raised the sharp knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife shimmered in the sunlight. At this moment, Du Shi felt that his heartbeat stopped, and for a while, there seemed to be thousands of voices roaring in his head and ears, scolding him for daring to kill the king, and for a while, it seemed that there was no sound, and the whole world was only left with himself and Ding Buling.
Li Huan's cold voice sounded in Du Shi's ears again, "If he doesn't die, you die!" He slowly closed his eyes, gritted his teeth hard, and kept telling himself in his heart that the matter had come to this point, and there was no other way but to kill the king. Soon, his desire to survive overcame everything, his hands no longer trembled, and a knife stabbed straight into the front heart of Ding Bu Ling from top to bottom.
With the light sound of the sharp knife piercing the flesh, Ding Bu Ling let out a miserable scream, and a fishy liquid sprayed out of Ding Bu Ling's chest, splashing all over Du Shi's body. Du Shi slowly opened his eyes, looking at his blood-stained hands and the blood-stained sharp knife inserted into Ding Buling's chest, he was deeply shocked by his actions.
Regicide! He has been in the palace since he was a child, and he has been a little eunuch who has been bullied for many years, and he has never dared to fight back or scold. Today, he actually killed the high-flying Emperor Qu Yue with a sharp knife in public, this scene couldn't help but stunned himself, and the civil and military officials in the palace were even more shocked.
"Father! You...... You are so bold that you dare to kill my father! Ding Lian shouted and stumbled towards Du Shi. He grew up on horseback since he was a child, and followed his father on the expedition to the east and west, killing countless enemies with his own hands, and when he saw his father and emperor killed in public by a small eunuch, he still felt unprecedented shock and fear in his heart.
Hearing this, Du Shiyan pulled out the sharp knife on Ding Buling's chest vigorously, and turned to look at Ding Lian with the sound, and two fierce lights burst out of his eyes. Then he walked towards Ding Lian without saying a word, this time his hand did not tremble again, but decisively raised it high, the crazy and cruel act of killing the king, in his doing, made people feel an inexplicable tragedy.
"Ding Lian, you must also die, if you don't die, I will die!" Du Shi said that the person had walked in front of Ding Lian, Ding Lian was full of grief and anger, when he rushed over, he used too much force, his feet stumbled, and the whole person fell on the table full of wine and food, Du Shi saw this and stepped forward, stepped on the table, grabbed Ding Lian's placket with his left hand, and quickly cut Ding Lian's throat with a sharp knife in his right hand.
If it is placed on the battlefield, even if it is a hundred Du Shi, it will definitely not be Ding Lian's opponent. But at this time, Ding Lian's heartbeat was faster, it was difficult to breathe, and he was completely stunned. In addition, Fang just drank too much, and his body didn't listen to the call, so he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
The sword flashed, and the blood gushed like a spring!
In an instant, Ding Lian's neck was cut by Du Shi with a thin and long, deep bone wound, blood gushing outward, and he died in an instant. The hundreds of officials in the hall are all colorless at this moment, and the bold ones are still stabilizing their minds and wanting to watch the development of the situation. The timid had already peed his pants in fright, and he wanted to kneel in front of Du Shi and kowtow and beg for mercy.
Li Huan sat coldly on the side, looking at this human tragedy controlled by him, like an outsider. His gaze has slowly shifted from Du Shi to Ruan Lu, who is not far from Du Shi, silently waiting for this important minister in the court who can compete with him, and unconsciously become the knife in his hand.
(End of chapter)