"Traitors are rotten flesh, traitors are rotten bones, they are all great disasters of the empire, and everyone will be punished."

Zhu Youhong, who was sitting on the throne, raised his sleeves and pointed in front of him, his voice was loud, with a condescending and awe-inspiring majesty.

"I'm the King of Qin of the Ming Empire, shouldn't I kill you? Can't I kill you? ”

Bang bang bang

Ding Huan hung his crutches in the crook of his arm and clapped his hands vigorously.

"It's worthy of wearing shoes, and talking is horizontal. Of course you should kill me, if it were me, if anyone dared to worry about my family's inheritance, even if he was the king of heaven, I would have to exchange this life with him. ”

"It's a pity that now that I'm here, you can't kill me."

Ding Huan had a smile on his face, "On the contrary, it's me, a barefoot Diao Min, who really wants to see if I can cut your dragon skin today." ”

Zhu Youhong sneered, and suddenly asked a sentence without a beginning or an end.

"You're the Five, Rhino?"

"Not yet." Ding Huan replied honestly, "But when I kill Your Highness, that's it." ”

"Since it's not, then why do you think you can kill this king?"

Zhu Youhong's voice was like a sword, and when he rushed out of the palace gate, he stirred up the ripples of his debut in an invisible place.

Qi Huai, who quietly retreated to the side after expressing his loyalty, suddenly realized that the hall was shrouded in a barrier.

"It seems that His Royal Highness King Qin is using the cage that imprisons him as a shelter."

Ding Huan couldn't help but laugh out loud, "It's good that Emperor Longwu didn't transmit his consciousness to the royal mausoleum when he was dying, otherwise if he saw his descendants like this, I don't know if he would be angry and come back to life?" ”

In the main hall, Zhu Youhong, the king of Qin, clenched his fists and buckled his ten fingers into his palms.

But the sharp pain in his heart still couldn't hide the monstrous hatred in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he was imprisoned in this Hongya Mountain by the New Donglin Party, there would be no soldier in his hands.

If it weren't for the 'cultural and martial arts' required for his own sequence of promotion rituals, all of them would be blocked

If it weren't for the withering of the people of the empire, if it weren't for the weakening of the laws of the Ming Dynasty.

How could he say such a shameful remark?

"Nine times out of ten, things don't go as planned."

Ding Huan seemed to be able to understand Zhu Youhong's thoughts, "If I can really do everything as I wish, I will not be a Honghu today, and you will not be a prisoner bird." ”

"I should just be an honest worker slave in Annan, living a 5-to-5 life, with a fixed monthly salary to support my family. Occasionally, if you have spare money, you will buy a piece of the cheapest sorghum to quietly satisfy some of your extravagant desires. ”

"When the day comes when I can't do it at all, my son will take my post, inherit and carry forward my skills, and continue to shine in a certain sequence of enterprises."

"I wouldn't choose to upload my consciousness to any host, dust to dust. Lest one day future generations are unfilial and sell me to Buddhism as a causal computing power, and when the time comes, I will still be working for others when I die, I don't know how miserable it will be. ”

Ding Huan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But even if it's such a wish the size of a sesame mung bean, I can't get it, let alone those grand undertakings in your heart?" ”

Zhu Youhong said solemnly: "This king is doing these things precisely so that the people of the empire can do everything as they wish!" ”

"If you were Zhu Pingyuan, I might believe this sentence. But it's a pity, you're just a Zhu Youhong who can't even kill me, how can you be the opponent of those people? ”

Ding Heng disdainfully took out a token from the pocket of his suit jacket, raised his hand and threw it on the ground.

"Keep your eyes open and take a good look."

Click.

At the moment when the token landed, the sound of mechanical cicadas and flapping wings from the large trees planted in the four corners of the golden building stopped at the same time.

The barrier that enveloped the entire hall disappeared without a trace.

"Zongren Mansion?!"

Zhu Youhong suddenly got up, staring at the words of stunned, fear, and anger, and squeezed out his teeth one by one.

"Looks like you haven't figured it out from start to finish. Zhu Youhong, you are even more stupid than I thought. ”

Ding Huan suddenly felt a little excited, "Don't you really think that I, a thief wanted by the empire, can return to the empire so easily, and then swagger into Chongqing Mansion?" ”

Zhu Youhong was like a thunderbolt, his body shook for a while, and it took a while to regain his footing. "Isn't the establishment of a branch in Chongqing Prefecture a development strategy set by you within Honghu?"

Ding Huan looked strange, "It's just a beautiful idea, who would be really stupid enough to move their hometown under the nose of the enemy?" ”

Zhu Youhong smiled miserably: "So all this is just a trap set by the New Donglin Party and you." ”

"It's not about joining forces, each taking what he needs. After all, if we anti-army can't make some decent movement for a long time, how can they sit firmly in the temple? How can he justifiably re-intervene in Chongqing Mansion and snatch food from the mouth of the Daomen sequence? ”

"It turns out that this king is still the caged bird."

Zhu Youhong looked up to the sky and sighed, but the end of what his eyes saw was just the dome of the cliff tower overhead.

"Since you are taking what you need, then what you want is the king's head."

This sentence is not a question, but a calm statement.

Ding Huan nodded: "Who made our two sequences one and the same?" Since you can't do what you can't do, then it's better to leave it to us. ”

"That's good."

Zhu Youhong was silent for a moment, the complicated expression on his face faded, and he smiled calmly.

Seeing his calmness at this time, Ding Huan was slightly stunned, and then secretly praised in his heart.

In any case, at least Zhu Youhong, who is dead at the moment, did not fall into hysteria and did not lose the face of the imperial royal family.

"Qi Huai, you go and send His Royal Highness King Qin on a ride."

"Yes."

Qi Huai didn't hesitate, and his figure rushed out quickly.

And the blue crown robe had slowly walked out of the hall at this time, with his hands behind his back, standing under the cornices with a calm expression.

"The prince is offended!"

The wind was blowing, and the eyes of the people who hit them hurt.

Zhu Youhong didn't move, just raised his head and looked at the dome above him calmly.

How many years have I not seen the night sky of the Empire?

Zheng!

The sword roared suddenly, and a cold light crashed into front of him, piercing the dead silence in the eyes of the imperial vassal king.

Wang Xie forced Qi Huai back with a knife, and his face with his back to Zhu Youhong was densely covered with hideousness.

At the same time, a large number of figures rushed out of the hole that the beast had just knocked open.

The flying fish robe and skirt on his body were agitated, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand was cold.

Chongqing Mansion Jinyiwei finally arrived!

Coincidentally, the mutation continues.

The Yanren guard, who had just fallen into a coma because he was provoked by Ding Huan to retain consciousness of his body, also got up from the ground.

However, they did not follow the preset instructions in their consciousness to protect Zhu Youhong, but stared at the red eyes and pounced on the brocade guards around them.

A scuffle is on the verge of breaking out!

Suddenly.

A figure rushed out of the sedan ladder well, and after a few flashes, it appeared above Ding Heng's head, and the long knife in his hand was aimed at the head and slashed down!

Burst!

The long knife slammed into the ground, splitting a terrifying rift.

"Yan Bahuang, you have finally arrived, this king has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ding Huan's figure suddenly appeared on the other side, looking at Yan Bahuang, who was half bloodstained and holding a knife with one arm, and laughed heartily.

"Destroy the law first, and then kill the king, with you and Zhu Youhong, this king's promotion ritual can be considered complete!"

The battle inside the building is in full swing, and the wind and rain are raging outside.

"Boss, you must hold on!"

Li Jun, who was in the midst of the storm, raised his eyes and looked, and the brightly lit Hongya Mountain stood in front of him.

(End of chapter)