Chapter 262: The Final Manifestation (2)

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Lord Leng Feng Sword Saint, put down your sword. Bu Zhuang smiled, "Otherwise, His Majesty the beloved Emperor of the Tu Nan Kingdom will die." ”

Liu Changxi and Wang Zhiyu were stunned for a moment, and looked behind for the first time. At this time, on the dragon platform, a figure has already held Liu Dingrui, who has long been unconscious, and the sharp sword blade is horizontally framed on the neck of Emperor Tunan, just as Wang Zhiyu did to Bu Zhuang, as long as this person's thoughts move, Liu Dingrui, who is already old and frail, must be a god who is difficult to save.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was attracted by the prince and others, he secretly went around to the dragon platform and took the opportunity to hold Liu Dingrui hostage, which was Pingxi Yu, who had already lurked in the crowd and was waiting for an opportunity. He chose such a perfect time to make a move, and turned the situation on the court in one fell swoop.

"Well done, well done!" Chen Shaojie, the left minister on the side, suddenly recovered his spirit when he saw this, and looking at his clothes, Chen Shaojie recognized that this person was the second elder of Xingyuemen, Ping Xiyu, who had colluded with him first, and was immediately even more excited.

Sure enough, it is the most reliable person who follows him first, the Mo family is like this, and the Xingyuemen is like this.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, you are really powerful, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. You know this much better than I do. Chen Shaojie, who had recovered his spirits, raised his voice by half a minute, and suddenly said arrogantly, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, now it is your turn to make a choice, let us leave safely, or, witness the tragic death of your father under the sword." ”

Things have developed to this point, Chen Shaojie will no longer think about such a successful rebellion, as long as he can save his life today, he will definitely have a chance to make a comeback one day. Not to mention anything else, most of the Northwest Army are his henchmen, and Qing Yanguo will definitely give him enough support. It is unrealistic to call the king and the emperor, and it is still feasible to live in a corner and stand on his own mountain.

Although this rebellion was unsuccessful, the royal family of the Tunan Kingdom and the clan of the Ten Jiehui were hit hard, and it would not be able to slow down for a while. As long as Qing Yanguo takes advantage of the situation to put pressure, presumably the royal family will not be able to find himself for a while.

Give me time, and I'll be able to muster enough power!

"Now, are we getting enough chips?" Bu Zhuang also asked with a smile.

"His Royal Highness the Prince," Wang Zhiyu was a little undecided for a while. He was educated by the palace guards since he was a child, and his concept has always been to serve the monarch and guard the palace. Even if his own biological son Wang Zhiyan was threatened with his life before, Wang Zhiyu also had the consciousness of giving up to maintain the reputation of the imperial family, and now that His Majesty the Emperor himself is being held hostage, the nature is completely different. Even if the lives of everyone present are added up, it is not as important to Wang Zhiyu as Liu Dingrui's life. This involves the face and dignity of the royal family.

"The emperor should have the virtue of shouldering the common people. For this king, it is just one more hostage, and this king's attitude will not change in any way. Liu Changxi's heart was like a knife, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, "Your situation is no different from just now, and it is still us who controls the situation on the field." Let your father go, hand over the antidote, or accept the punishment that life is worse than death!"

"Amazing, worthy of being blown up by the people, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, has such a decision!" Bu Zhuang couldn't help but praise, "Come to think of it, if His Majesty the Emperor unfortunately dies, you, the crown prince of the dynasty, can rightfully inherit the throne, why not? Although the prince is good, after all, he is a minister, one day is not a king, one day will be a dwarf, only if he really ascends the throne, can he take the world into his pocket." ”

Hearing this, Liu Changxi frowned deeply.

Bu Zhuang's move is not insidious, for Liu Changxi, his father's order is naturally very important, he just firmly believes that he can have the last laugh in this psychological game, so he did not immediately agree to the other party's request. But at this moment, he was crowned with a trumped-up motive by Bu Zhuang, if he insisted on a tough attitude, even if he succeeded in saving his father later, he might be criticized by hundreds of officials, and even inevitably there were sinister villains from the big prince's faction who made a big fuss about this matter, and then the father was afraid that there would inevitably be mustard in his heart.

But if you want to bow to the evil party like this, it will make Liu Changxi even more uncomfortable.

In Liu Changxi's view, what the other party did today can be said to put the entire Tunan country in an unfavorable situation. The clan festival is imminent, and it was originally the best time for Tunanguo to receive visitors from all over the world and show its national strength, but now it can be said that it has been completely destroyed.

From what the other party said, it can be seen that the disciples of the clan who were in the cave of Chuiyang Ridge at this time and had not participated in the rebellion must have been more than lucky. The young clan power of Tunanguo has been irreparably damaged. For many clans, there may even be a risk of extinction, so it is not surprising that it will collapse. It will be difficult to recover for a long time afterward. In a way, this is more harmful than breaking into the palace.

The bloody sacrifices of the palace guards are sad and sad, but their greatest belief in this life has always been to protect the royal family, although they are reluctant, but at least they can be regarded as worthy of death. And those young clan children are still in the best years of their lives, and there are infinite possibilities, they are the hope and future of a country, and now they are also returning to dust because of the actions of traitors, which makes Liu Changxi even more angry.

Because of this, Liu Changxi must not spare Chen Shaojie and others, only death can be worthy of the heinous crimes they committed!

Somehow, while thinking about these things, Su Mu's clear eyes and that spotless face kept coming to Liu Changxi's mind. Maybe this young man who had high hopes for himself also died in this turmoil, thinking of this, Liu Changxi was even more sad.

You can't be weak at this time by saying anything.

"Lord Wang," Liu Changxi finally spoke, breaking the long silence and said loudly.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the ministers are here. ”

"Can your Shadowless Sword Technique hit the person holding His Majesty Father hostage at this distance without harming Father Emperor?" Liu Changxi looked directly at Bu Zhuang and Chen Shaojie with sword-sharp eyes, and said in a calm tone, as if he was saying something insignificant.

The mind is firm and unwavering.

"The Shadowless Sword Technique has a very large killing range, the distance is a little far, there may be some abrasions, but it will definitely not hurt His Majesty's life, the old minister has this confidence. After listening to Liu Changxi's words, Wang Zhiyu reacted at once and cooperated with the response.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Bu Zhuang, Chen Shaojie, including Pingxiyu and others who held Liu Dingrui hostage, changed suddenly, and in the next moment, Wang Zhiyu had already put away the sword that had been hanging across Bu Zhuang's neck and aimed it at Pingxiyu.