Chapter 117: The Emperor in Bed
Wearing a dragon robe is the emperor.
If it weren't for the man with his eyes closed and gray hair lying on the luxurious bed in a dragon robe, it would be difficult for ordinary people to associate his idler-like temperament with him as the emperor of the prosperous country of Zhongyan.
In the living room, light this large number of candles.
The candles shone on their own candlesticks, and the shadows swayed from side to side with the wind that came through the cracks in the windows, revealing a chill in the gloom.
The palace ladies often talked about the crying in the living room, and no one dared to come to work.
Empress Sun Ya heard the strange things that were rumored to be rumors, and rarely did not get angry, and said uncharacteristically: "Emperor Gao Chi is a thrifty person, even if he is in a coma now, he doesn't like to have so many people guarding when he sleeps," and ordered all the eunuchs and palace maids to be withdrawn.
During this time, a strange thing happened in the palace.
The jade seal of Zhongyan Chuanguo was indeed lost inexplicably, Sun Ya was furious and killed many guards, but he failed to get the jade seal back, and Wei Jinzhong, the great eunuch who had served the emperor since he was a child, also disappeared inexplicably at this time.
Sun Ya took this opportunity to change the palace forbidden army inside and out, and arranged all of them to become her henchmen.
The Jinyi guard stationed outside the city was also returned to the border by the empress by the emperor's will, and the general Li Yubai entered the city many times to find the real main general Jing Ming, whether it was the magnificent new general's mansion or the old general's mansion in the horns, there was no Jing Ming's figure.
Even the ruffian old man, surnamed Zhang, is not there.
Li Yubai has no choice, Sun Ya is a ruthless person, it is already very gracious to let them get out of the political quagmire of Fengtian, if they still have to rely on it, it is very likely that the Jinyi Guard, who is less than 500 people, will not even know how to die in the end, he can only take everyone to leave Fengtian and go to the Kangyan border pass.
The emperor lay in bed.
There was no one within ten meters of the living room.
The lights flickered, and Huang Xiaohuang's figure appeared in the hall.
This person used to be the apprentice of the great eunuch Wei Jinzhong, who often went in and out of the palace, and he knew many paths since he was a child.
After Wei Jinzhong blamed the emperor for his father's death, he disappeared in the second time.
Although Huang Xiaohuang is young, he is ruthless and decisive, and he will take revenge, so he sneaked into the palace to assassinate the emperor.
While laughing at himself, he found a set of dragon robes hanging on a hanger not far away.
It is said that wearing a dragon robe is the emperor, and at this moment, he is wearing a eunuch robe and wants to try whether wearing a dragon robe is really so majestic, so he immediately took off the eunuch robe on his body and threw it aside, and took off the dragon robe and put it on himself.
Although Emperor Zhao Gaochi's body is thin, it is not something that Huang Xiaohuang, who is only thirteen years old, can wear, the dragon robe is nondescript and crooked, Huang Xiaohuang not only doesn't care, but covers the kid in the mirror, judging from the self-satisfaction of his eyebrows and eyes, he should be very satisfied, and he also learns the exaggerated steps of the big man on the stage, shaking step by step, thinking that he is a big person.
He carried his sword and walked to the emperor's bedside.
Huang Xiaohuang has a ruthless personality, but he is not a hesitant master.
When the character walked to the bedside, he gritted his teeth and stabbed out with a sword, wanting to completely send the unconscious emperor to the Yellow Spring to bury him.
At this moment, a figure fell from the sky.
This person forcibly appeared between Huang Xiaohuang and the emperor, and with a wave of his sleeves, he slapped Huang Xiaohuang, who was caught off guard, and flew out.
Huang Xiaohuang's soles supported the ground, pulled out a long mark before he stopped completely, and when he looked at it, his face was dark, but the person who came to the rescue was not a loyal guard, but he was very surprised that the square scarf on his head was wearing a gray Confucian robe, and the simple and picturesque Prince Liu of the Dead Liang was like this.
Anyone who comes to save the emperor, Huang Xiaohuang thinks it is reasonable.
I never imagined that it would be this Liu Ruyi, which tendon was wrong for him, I don't know if it was this emperor who buried the splendid country of Liang, and the emperor of Liang State, that is, his father, was forced to death by this emperor.
If there is revenge, will he die?
Liu Ru's face was calm, she shook off her sleeves, and said, "He can't die now, please go back." β
Huang Xiaohuang sneered, since the cultivation of martial arts, in addition to the accident of teaching the teacher, he has not obeyed anyone, he has long had the heart of fighting with Liu Ru, I want to see if this guy is bare-skinned and good-looking, this will be the right opportunity, this guy's little head melon seeds are quite bright, and I also thought of a point, if Liu Ru is killed on the spot, wouldn't it be possible to put all the charges of assassinating the emperor on him.
I thought it was wonderful.
When the immortal soil is in Huang Xiaohuang's hands, it can be used as a long sword to cut and can be used as a flying sword to kill the enemy.
The yellow sword shadow flashed away.
Liu Ru took off the black and white long sword hanging on his waist, pressed the palm of his hand on the top of the hilt and nailed the sword to the ground, raised his sleeve and waved, but it was an understatement to slap the flying sword away, Huang Xiaohuang has not been idle, when the flying sword was hidden, he had already rushed out, and a punch was blasted out, Liu Ru is hand just fell back, put it on his hand, and gently pushed him out.
The man fell in the air, his toes clicked several times in the void, and while stabilizing his body, he held his hands together, and the thick and slender famous sword immortal earth condensed, and a large number of mountain and stone phantoms appeared around his body, and he stepped out of the air with a sword slash, not only to cut Liu Ru in two, but also to cut the emperor and his gorgeous big bed in two.
Liu took a step back, the soles of her feet touching the edge of the bed.
He clasped his palm on the edge of the mahogany bed, twisted it hard, cut off a section of wood, and threw it away, and immediately turned into five or six roaring hidden weapons to shoot at the invincible Huang Xiaohuang.
Although Huang Xiaohuang is young, he has quite a lot of combat experience, as if he had calculated that Liu Ru would have such a move, he sneered on his face, turned his palm slightly, and the earthy yellow true qi appeared around his body, and sneered: "Liu Ruyi, since you have the heart to be the watchdog of Emperor Zhongyan, then I have no choice but to send you, a descendant of Xiao, to hell to meet your ancestors and ancestors of Kangyan." β
Eyes widen suddenly....
The true qi protection that was confident that he could block the arrows of the master was easily broken by the wooden block thrown by Liu Ru, and the next moment later, it was all slapped on Huang Xiaohuang's body, and the true qi condensed in his chest immediately became a wild horse running around, rushing all over his body, and falling from the air on his own.
Liu Ru stood in front of the dragon bed, and still said: "He can't die now, please go back." β
Huang Xiaohuang has not admitted defeat since he was a child, and now he is the same, his head is raised and blood is all over his cheeks, his expression is like a demon who has just crawled out of hell, and roars: "You think this is the end...."
As he spoke, a large amount of black aura poured out of his body.
These breaths are extremely yin, and with a bone-chilling aura, they are not evil.
There is also such a legend about the immortal earth, it is rumored that the sacred mountain refined by the gods is the hometown of evil ghosts, and it haunts and hurts people all year round, so the immortal sword has such a saying, the sword is long and angry, and the ghosts are fierce.
Huang Xiaohuang's palm was raised, and the immortal earth sword condensed, the original yellow sword body was as black as ink at the moment, and there was a faint ghost crying on it, and the black breath that erupted from Huang Xiaohuang's mouth and nose was like two giant dragons surging into the sword body, and the sword body that was already cold and cold immediately made a big fuss.
As Huang Xiaohuang sneered, he shook the sword, and a fierce ghost with a broken body and a preserved face sprang out from the sword.
If Jing Ming was here, he would definitely be surprised.
The ghost in this sword is no different from the tower-like man Fu Cang.
The fierce ghost pounced on Emperor Zhao Gaochi on the dragon bed with his teeth and claws, and lit a large number of candles in the living hall, and the candle flames were extinguished in the flight of the fierce ghost, and finally only Liu Ru was left standing on the side of the two lamps.
The handsome Toyoro was like Liu Ru, and his brows furrowed at this moment.
He had been invited to come this time.
The person who invited him didn't discuss with him, and the third shopkeeper of Yongmeng Lou disappeared inexplicably, and any thorny issues before the disappearance were handed over to the second shopkeeper Liu Ru to deal with.
Saving the country and killing his father and enemies, Liu Ru didn't want to come personally.
But considering that it is not easy to stabilize the world, and the concept that his teacher Yu Jingyang has always admired, he still came again without hesitation.
Huang Xiao Huang is not like a righteous person.
Their eyes narrowed, they had asked the wind net to probe this person, this person was innocent only the source of the exercises was unknown, and there were often magic strokes in battles with people, which made Liu Ru a little jealous, and had the intention to capture this person and ask what was going on, his fingers flicked the black and white divine sword hilt inserted on the ground, and immediately the sword box gave birth to black and white qi, and it was like being born restrained around the fierce ghost, and the thing that was still dancing his teeth and claws just now was immediately subdued, and a large amount of black gas was stripped out, leaving only a white clear spirit, which was the monk Fu Cang of the Dead Island who joined the army of resistance without hesitation when the demon clan was dyingγ
He was torn apart by the demon beast and died, but he didn't want his soul to be imprisoned by this immortal earth sword, and he couldn't be reborn.
Qing Ling looked around suspiciously, and said, "Where is this? Didn't Lao Tzu die in battle, and Tuoba Xinrong was also dead?"
Liu Ru was playing the black sword, and he couldn't answer the question of three hundred years ago.
Fu Cang's soul shook slightly and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Huang Xiaohuang forcibly performed his magic skills, his weak body was difficult to maintain, and he barely stood up with his sword in his hand, if it weren't for the hissing panting in his mouth, he would have thought that he was a hero.
Liu Ru was about to capture him and ask about the origin of the exercises, when a big hand suddenly fell from the sky, and Huang Xiaohuang and all the people with swords were grabbed back.
"Puff...."
The extinguished candles lit up one by one.
Liu Ru heard footsteps outside the door, and the bold and loyal waiter heard the movement and came to check, he turned his head to look at the ordinary man on the bed, and said, "I'm coming to take your life in five years." β
The eunuch who came in looked left and right, but he didn't see anyone.
When he walked to the side of the bed and saw that a piece was missing from the edge of the bed, he muttered, "Is it a mouse?"