Chapter 16 The Long Street Shall Weep

The king of Shuobei is dead!

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Su Pingqian, the chief of the inner guard, saw that there was an inner attendant probing outside the door, so he quietly took a step back and walked out of the door along the corner.

But it was still seen by the ministers, and they listened to the discussion between the king and Lu Dao, but their eyes followed Su Pingqian to the door.

The waiter wiped the sweat from his forehead and said something to Su Pingqian in a panic.

Su Pingqian's face also changed drastically after hearing this, as if something had happened when the sky had fallen.

He waved his chamberlain back, hurried towards the king, and even stumbled in the middle.

The ministers immediately turned their heads to each other, only Lu Dao and Wei Fang returned, and Sun Muci and the three of them were indifferent.

"Silence. The king frowned, "What kind of hustle and bustle has become at the court meeting?"

He looked at Su Pingxuan, "What's the matter?"

Su Pingqian stepped forward and wanted to whisper, but Su Mucheng stopped him, "Just say there, let them know what's going on, don't make the city stormy." ā€

"This," Su Pingqian paused, and finally said in a low voice: "Shuobei Wang ......"

"Be louder. Su Mucheng couldn't hear it, and frowned.

Su Pingqian took a deep breath and said, "King Shuobei was assassinated by Bai Anli three days ago and died in the Jingzhou military camp. ā€

"What?" Su Mucheng stood up, looked at Su Pingxuan, his eyes were split, and after Su Pingqian nodded affirmatively, he fell on the throne.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. Su Pingqian hurriedly went up to help, and Lu Dao and the three of them also went up to surround the king.

"Hurry up and ask the Imperial Doctor. Lu Dao beckoned to the waiter.

Fortunately, the king woke up soon after the imperial doctor's order came, so he didn't cause a big mess.

The news of the assassination of King Shuobei soon spread throughout Jiankang, and Xiao Tsing Yi was playing on the west floor when he heard the news.

"Bang", Lu Chu's wine cup fell on the table, and he stared blankly at the maid who reported the news.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Liu Rumei frowned slightly.

Xiao Qingyi and Zhai Er, who were sitting next to Liu Rumei and eating snacks, were stunned.

Xiao Tsing Yi swallowed the dim sum in his mouth, rinsed his mouth, and cried "wow".

Zhai Er also cried, but she couldn't squeeze out her tears, so she could only cover her eyes and echo.

Liu Rumei woke up at this time, and she confirmed: "Seriously." ā€

"Really. The maid nodded, "It is rumored outside that Madame Bai has been locked up. ā€

Lu Chu sat on the mat and looked out of the west building, how many floors were hidden in the smoke and rain.

"Lord, lord. Xiao Qingyi stood up crying, rubbed her tears and went downstairs, and Zhai Er followed behind.

They walked across the Vermilion Bird Bridge and along the Qinhuai River, weeping and accompanying the prosperous place, attracting the attention of others.

Gu Changan was drinking in the restaurant.

He saw that Xiao Qingyi beside the prince was crying heavily, put down the wine cup and went downstairs, and said, "Miss Zhu'er, who bullied you, tell me, I will help you avenge." ā€

Xiao Qingyi sobbed: "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, Lord Wang was killed by them. ā€

On the long street, people came and went, and when they heard what Xiao Tsing Yi said, the flow of people suddenly stopped, as if time had stood still.

Gu Changan looked at Xiao Qingyi, and then at Zhai Er, who was squeezing tears behind him, and his body fell to the ground softly, "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, why did you go like this." ā€

Xiao Qingyi forgot to wipe his tears, looked at Gu Changan in surprise, and wondered when he had such a deep friendship with the prince?

No matter, cry first, you can't lose to him. Xiao Tsing Yi, who got the revelation, let go of his voice, thought about the sad things, and cried completely.

Zhai Er didn't know how to deal with herself in the back, and suddenly felt that she was only rushing to this ability, and she couldn't be the master of the six doors.

The vendors, Xiao Er, and the beggars watched them turn towards Qingxi, and then saw Gu Chang'an sitting on the ground, crying and breaking his liver and intestines, and for a while they all knew that the king of Shuobei had been assassinated.

After crying back to the gate of Shuobei Wangfu, Xiao Qingyi immediately stopped crying, and asked Zhai Er behind him with a crying voice, "How about me crying?"

"You're crying so well. Zhai Er, who was still squeezing out tears, said, "How did you do it?"

Xiao Qingyi wiped his eyes and said, "I cried when I thought that the prince punished me for copying books." ā€

"Wow. As soon as Xiao Qingyi's words fell, Zhai Er began to cry.

"I've come back, what are you crying about. Xiao Tsing Yi pulled her.

Zhai Er wiped her tears, "I thought of the prince punishing you for copying books." ā€

The news of the assassination of King Shuobei grew wings, and it quickly spread from Jiankang to all corners of the world.

Yan Kingdom, Dragon City.

Murong Wuji was sitting on the couch, and when he was discussing with Murong Bugui, the chamberlain handed over the flying pigeon to him.

King Yan Murong Bugui took it, and after glancing at it, he smiled with his eyebrows.

He handed it to Murong Wuji and said, "You have one less big opponent. ā€

Murong Wuji took it and looked at it, but he was not happy.

He said lightly: "Su Musha is dead, I never believe that there is still a Ye Qiudi in the world." ā€

Murong Bugui smiled: "I have a little confidence in myself." ā€

"If the blue bird goes, will you survive?"

Murong Bugui understood.

"The saint forgets his feelings, and he can't be affectionate, and the place of love is my generation. Murong Wuji sighed.

Murong Bugui hurriedly took back the topic and said, "Don't talk about him, let's talk about Yanzhou, the battle between the 30,000 cavalry of Shi Nu and the beggar army is imminent, who wins?"

Murong Wuji said: "The Shi Nu cavalry is arrogant and not good at attacking fortifications, and under the protracted stalemate, the beggar army will win." ā€

"But the victory of the beggar army is also a miserable victory. Murong Wuji added.

"It's the same thing. Murong Bugui nodded, "So we have to be prepared for the fisherman's profit." ā€

Later Qin, Xianyang.

An elegant man is on the swallow floor.

He was in his thirties, wearing a white robe, with a burly figure, big eyes and thick eyebrows, and a weathered face on his face.

When he was looking forward to it, he was very powerful, but at this time he collapsed in his chair and drank alone in the sunset.

A servant next to him whispered about the assassination of King Shuobei of Jiangdong.

"King Shuobei is dead?" The man didn't know how many altars he drank, but he was not drunk, "It's gratifying, it's a pity." ā€

"Happy, happy?" he had just finished speaking, and his ears were grabbed.

The servant turned around, hurriedly bowed his head and said, "I've seen the princess." ā€

"Hey, I'm talking about good and bad. The man's prestige suddenly decreased, and he said to the princess.

"Hmph, is it that King Shuobei is dead, you are very happy. "The princess tugged at her ears.

"Don't be jealous, how can I be a gloater. The man said, "I mean, the king of Shuobei is dead, and the Qin State has one less strong enemy, which is gratifying." ā€

"But it's a pity that there is one less confidant. The man poured a glass of wine into the sunset.

The princess let go of her hand and sat down across from him.

"Didn't you go into the palace to accompany the old lady?"

"I came back early, and I knew you were going to steal here to drink. ā€

"Haha. ā€

Northern Wei Dynasty, under the Yin Mountain, Yique Zongmen.

After King Tuoba Yi heard the news of Jiangdong, he said to Dugu Jianhe Road: "Just die? ā€

He stood up, played with his sword, and said, "The only opponent in this world is the song of the Lanling Dynasty." Dare to step on my upper position, I want to make him fall even worse. ā€

Dugu Jianhe said: "With that girl here, I don't think anyone can kill him." ā€

"Not even the Sword God?"

"No, you can't. Dugu Jianhe said.

In the battle of West Lake, Dugu Sword River became famous.

The sword god of "3,000 drunk guests in a full house, and forty states with a sword frost and cold" became the sixth place on the list of recognized swordsmen.

He fell one place compared to Yu Rongzi because there was one person in the top five, and no one knew how many places to put her.

She is Ye Qiudi.