Chapter 610: Dove Killing

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(two hundred and twenty-two) dove killing

It was a place away from the hustle and bustle, looking very secluded, but suffocating darkness.

The idle king is under house arrest here.

If the emperor's hand gives a cup of poisonous wine or a reward of white silk, it will really be regarded as giving face to the king.

The Idle King stood in the dimly lit room, smiling self-deprecatingly.

Come to think of it, the time should be almost there. When this door is pushed open again, I am afraid that my life is gone.

"For ...... Why ...... You?! ”

"Idle King, long time no see."

Someone came and said. His figure blocked out the sunlight.

"We don't know each other that well, King Gangneung."

King Xian didn't look at King Gangneung, but was very interested in the furnishings in the house, and ignored King Gangneung's visit. Although he didn't understand King Gangneung's attitude of wagging his tail and begging for mercy, his father and brother were brutally killed, and he could continue to endure humiliation in front of that emperor, either too cowardly or too scheming.

However, King Xian was not in the mood to guess whether King Gangneung was the former or the latter. Originally, they were just nodding acquaintances.

"The words of the idle king can be regarded as an outsider." King Gangneung said, "Everyone belongs to the vassal king, and they can be regarded as the same dynasty." ”

"Hmph, King Gangneung is too elevated to this king, and this king is just a martial artist. I really can't learn to wag my tail and beg for mercy from the enemy, and rely on such means to save my life. The eldest husband lives in peace, and there is nothing to fear in death. If he wants to live on his knees, this king is willing to die standing up. ”

"Those who know the times are Junjie, the king of leisure! Why would you rush into trouble when you know you can't win, as long as you endure it for the time being and be prepared, where will you end up like this? ”

"Isn't King Jiangling's words being listened to?" King Xian smiled, "Since I'm here to send this king on the road, I don't need to be so verbose, let's do it quickly." ”

King Gangneung wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word anymore when the words came to his mouth, and the arrogant King Xian would not agree with King Gangneung's dormant concept. He didn't know the hatred of his father and brother, he didn't hate that emperor for a moment, and he wanted to cut him with a thousand knives! But when his strength is not enough to destroy the emperor, if he is impulsive, he will only hit the stone with an egg, and lose his life in vain, and he will not be able to avenge the shame.

King Gangneung waved his hand, and the wine glass with poisoned wine was held in the hands of the attendants.

"In order to save your face as a vassal king, the emperor hereby allows you to judge yourself."

"Poisoned wine."

The idle king looked at the cold wine on the cold table. There was only an indifferent smile on his lips, and he didn't think so.

"Then I really thank Your Majesty for your imperial grace and letting this king keep a whole corpse."

"Idle King, please."

When he raised his glass, King Xian's mind recalled so many years of his career as a horseman, the figure of his parents in the early days, and the pedestrians who passed by on the road of life moved rapidly in his mind one by one.

Yeonjong, did you escape? I'm afraid that the king will not be able to fulfill the agreement with you. In the next life, can this king give birth to an ordinary people's family and renew the relationship with you? Anyway, even if you are the only one who escapes, it is better than being killed all.

He deceived him.

King Xian said that he would let Gao Yanzong accompany him to his death, but finally ordered him to escape. Gao Yanzong didn't say anything, just silently carried out the main order.

The glass fell to the ground and shattered. The idle king's body fell down, and he was no longer angry.