Chapter 898: Rotting Grass as Fireflies (19)
Who would have thought that this young girl who has not yet reached the end of her life has such ability.
She took a salary from the bottom of the kettle, forced out Jinyuan's private soldiers, turned her head, and bit him directly into seven inches, intending to bite him to death.
Since ancient times, the royal family is the most ruthless, brothers fight, uncles and nephews fight, sisters fight, father and son fight, it is not uncommon, although the brocade force palace is surprising, but it is not abrupt.
Kyushu has not had a queen, compared with Jinyuan, Jinquinoa is the purest heir of the bloodline, Jinyuan is scheming, he can bluff her for a while, but he can't bluff her for a lifetime.
Jin Quinoa forced the palace, which directly made Jin Yuan collapse, he didn't know where the soldiers came from, and he didn't know why these soldiers were used by Jin Quinoa, he was terrified and uneasy, and he didn't dare to think deeply at all.
Zhou Wei reminded him: "Your Majesty, the second lady is afraid that she has contacted General Luo."
"General Luo? You mean Luo Xiao? ”
"Exactly."
Jin Yuan trembled instantly, "How is this possible?" I imprisoned that slut, Luo Xiao is guarding the border, how can he have contact with her? ”
His stupidity made Zhou Wei feel a headache, "General Luo has arranged a lot of people in the royal city, and the second lady should have known about it a long time ago." ”
"But how do they get in touch?" Jin Yuan's eyes were red, and he retorted sharply, "She is an orphan girl, powerless, and unconnected, who will help her?" ”
A figure appeared in Zhou Wei's mind, and he suppressed the understanding in his eyes, "Xu is the first king left someone for her." ”
"Impossible!" Jin Yuan was dying and struggling: "The only thing left by the first king is Steward Liu, and Steward Liu has died on the way to Lingzhou."
"This-" Zhou Wei shook his head, still not saying Wen Cha.
Now in addition to a group of dead soldiers around Jinyuan, only the Imperial Forest Army and the Praetorian Guard are left, compared with the 30,000 soldiers of Jinyuan, it is simply an egg hitting a stone.
The seizure of the palace is just a matter of time.
"I don't care about this, you have to protect me!" Jin Yuan was angry, and his eyes were about to split: "If I die, you don't want to have a good life, but I want to live, and I will definitely reward you well in the future!"
Zhou Wei twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't reply, but Jin Yuan grabbed his hand, "General Zhou, you are my most optimistic general, as long as you keep me, I will let you be the prince of Zhenguo after that!" ”
Zhou Wei didn't reply, gently lifted his hand away, listened to the sound of fighting outside, and walked out with a long sword.
At this time, Jinquio's men and horses had already reached the city gate, and in order to break through the city gate, Zhou Wei rode a horse, waved back the guards against the city gate, gently pulled open the heavy gate valve, and personally welcomed the second lady's army into the royal city.
The moment he saw Jin Quinoa, Zhou Wei bowed, "Zhou Wei, the leader of the Praetorian Guard, has seen the second miss." ”
The girl in armor on the iron horse lifted her eyelids and looked at him twice, there was no expression on her face, she only asked, "Are you the eldest sister's person?"
Zhou Wei's face changed slightly, he hesitated for a moment, nodded weakly, and Jin Quinoa smiled, "Take me into the palace." ”
On the day when Wangcheng was crushed by the iron horse, Wen Cha smelled the smell of blood all day, and she quietly watched the battle between Jinqu and Jinyuan, and there was no joy in her heart, only the melancholy of the dust settled.
Jin Quinoa chopped Jin Yuan's robe, pulled her to the city gate, asked the soldiers to call out the people of Zhongzhou, and counted Jin Yuan's crimes in front of everyone, Jin Yuan opened his mouth to quibble, but she cut off the flesh one by one, and Jin Yuan felt scared.
He finally realized the horror of Jin Quinoa, and automatically confessed his crime, begging Jin Quinoa to spare his life, saying that he was also a ghost, so he came up with such a stupid trick, he had already regretted it, and he would never compete with Jin Quinoa for the throne again in the future, and begged Jin Quinoa to raise his noble hand.
"It's late."
Jin Quinoa only replied to him with two words, and asked people to hang him up and personally cut him little by little.
On that day, Jinyuan's blood flowed all over the wall, and he watched his flesh being cut off and thrown down to be devoured by the wild dogs nearby, but he just didn't die, he passed out in pain, woke up again, and repeatedly, again and again, until the pain was to the bones, and he was hurt to death.
was hurt to death, and Jin Quinoa didn't let him go.
She stripped his flesh and placed his skeleton on the city wall, and the corpse was violent for a whole month, and she wanted everyone to know that Jinyuan was a sinner through the ages, and all those who hurt her should end up like this!
Those who have trampled on her and persecuted her relatives will pay for it!
The entire Kyushu Continent was shocked by her cold-bloodedness, who would have thought that the second Miss Zhongzhou, who could say a word of "punishment" at the beginning, would kill back to the royal city in this way and beat everyone with such extreme means.
Since then, no one in Kyushu has dared to say a word "no" to her, and all those who have bullied her will be people with their tails between their legs.
On the day of Zhongzhou's defeat of Lingzhou, Wen Cha sat on the roof and watched the stars.
Jin Quinoa was preparing to ascend the throne, and she was bored, so she had to have fun by herself.
In the middle of the night, Wen Cha got up and walked around the royal city, and after finding that there were only a few more souls, he returned to the courtyard bored, lying on the Qionghua tree and counting the stars.
At that time, a bright white figure landed on the branch beside him, Wen Cha looked sideways and saw the boy who had disappeared for almost a month.
"Why are you here?" Wen Cha raised an eyebrow, a little surprised by his arrival.
"Commission." Fei Yeyan said two words concisely, and his face was as calm as ever.
"Okay," Wencha asked with a wink of lightness, "what do you want?" I'll go and give my sister a dream in a moment. ”
"No need to dream." Fei Ye's fingers moved slightly, and he took out an object from his arms, which exuded a layer of moist brilliance in the hazy moonlight, which was very familiar.
"I want this."
Wen Cha looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be a hosta, or a hosta with a word engraved on the hairpin.
She was all wrong, "Are you serious?" ”
Fei Ye didn't answer this boring question, just looked at her fixedly.
Wen Cha's whole person was shocked, and said madly: "Big brother, why do you want a hosta?" You're going to make it hard for me to do that, you know? ”
Fei Ye's fingertips brushed the words on the hosta, and said expressionlessly: "The commission was agreed before, you said I could do anything, and you agreed."
"But you didn't say that, I don't agree!"
"I didn't ask for your opinion."
Fei Ye put the hairpin into his sleeve and said seriously: "The deal is over."
With that, he turned around and left.
"Hey!" Wen Cha hurriedly caught up and grabbed his sleeve desperately, "You change the hairpin back, and I'll replace it for you again!" ”
"No, I'll just want this." Fei Ye withdrew his sleeve and continued to walk forward.
"Don't go!" Wen Cha couldn't hold him, so he dragged his waist from behind, "What is this hosta to me, others don't know, don't you know?" You don't want anything else, you have to take this, don't you like me? ”
Fei Ye didn't say anything, Wen Cha snorted coldly: "Still pretending, don't you like me like this kind of style?"