Chapter 139: Relying on the Son of Heaven to make the princes
"Assassin, come back! You eunuch!!"
The scream was covered by the heavy hall door. The angry old man rushed to the door and pulled it hard for a few times. The outside was pulled tightly. No matter how he shouted, no one responded.
On the dragon bed, the awakened concubine sat in the curtain and hugged the mattress to the head of the bed. She was so scared that she dared not speak. She looked at the emperor timidly, and then looked at the blurry back outside the tent.
"Who are you? If you assassinate me, you will have already taken action before going to bed." Huang Chao, as the leader of the rebel army, naturally the emperor will not be so unbearable. When he came to his senses, he thought about the other party's behavior and felt a little calmer. "Tell me, what's wrong with you coming to my bedroom late at night?"
Wow~~~
On the other side, the sound of clear water pouring into the cup. The back was raised with orchid fingers, holding the cup and tilting its head and taking a sip.
"Your Majesty, don't think that someone will come to save you. Our family grew up in this palace, and every flower and grass is very ripe."
The old man narrowed his eyes, obviously not expecting that the other party would not accept his words at all. Yu Guang glanced outside. The eunuchs outside the hall were obviously in the same group as him. They thought carefully and served their food, clothing, daily life... They were all from the other party, and couldn't help but sweat.
Turning back to the dragon bed, he reached out to get the knife. The moment his fingertip touched the hilt, a black shadow came in an instant, and a crisp sound came out. Mars bounced on the hilt. The blade body that had not yet been held and the scabbard flew straight away from the head of the bed, and fell to the far side of the hall pillar with a bang.
On the other side, the back moved, slowly lowered his arms, and put one hand on the stroking sleeve of the robe and leaned over his feminine cheek.
"Your Majesty, try again. The needles in our hands will fall on your head next time."
"I have been in the world for many years, and this is the first time I have been threatened like this."
Huang Chao looked at the Yu Dao on the ground and swallowed, took a long breath, then vomited heavily, walked to the round table with a big golden knife sitting down.
"Say, what do you want? While the guards in this hall haven't noticed it, say it quickly, otherwise you will have no chance."
'hehe......'
The young man named Jiuyu put down his cup, raised his orchid finger and stroked a strand of black hair hanging on his forehead. His expression was cold, and his eyes fell to the corner of his eyes but looked at the old man with a little charming look.
"King Huang... Why do you think our family is taking action now? Because we are waiting for enough people. Even if you find your guards, they should be corpses now."
...........
In the frivolous words, the night wind whimpered under the eaves.
As the movement of the door closed, the eunuch who closed the door looked around and nodded to the small yellow gates. Everyone carried lanterns and retreated to the steps. The guards patrolled over and asked when they saw this. The eunuch covered his mouth and chuckled and pointed at the closed hall gate.
"Your Majesty, I'm intrigued to get closer."
The guard looked over there and a vague sound came out, but he couldn't understand it, so he couldn't disturb him rashly. He nodded and continued to go to the next place with his companions. However, the shade of trees, grass, and shadows at the eaves, suddenly, more than ten black shadows rushed into the range of the lanterns.
Someone turned around, and while an angry look came into his eyes, he covered his mouth with his blade, and handed it to his neck and pulled it out a deep bloodline.
The other few people were also covered their mouths and cut their throats by the black shadows, or directly tied their heads and twisted their necks. The lantern fell to the ground and was dragged away with their bodies in an instant, according to their drooping feet.
There was a rustling noise, and soon eight figures who had changed into the palace guards' costumes walked out again, picked up the lanterns on the ground and continued to patrol around.
Occasionally, secret numbers continued to spread, cleaning up the guards on duty around them one by one, putting on the other party's clothes, and firmly controlling Zichen Palace.
The night is quiet, insects are roaring in the corners, and the square sleeping hall is shining with a warm light.
Rows of light posts were swaying. After hearing the feminine voice, Huang Chao pressed the table and stared at the feminine side face and gritted his teeth.
"Who instigated you to do such a traitor? Tell me and let me hear who it is!"
"Haha, want to know?"
Jiuyu shook his robe and stood up to approach the old man. Huang Chao grabbed the silver pot on the table and smashed it over. Jiuyu reached out to catch it steadily, pressed it down, and pressed the silver pot back to its original position. He also pressed the old man's hand, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
"You don't need to know now. You will know tomorrow morning. By the way, our family will be His Majesty's personal eunuch in the future. We will never leave our family even if we go to the toilet."
"If your Majesty is ten steps away from our house...this will be like this."
After the words fell, Jiuyu Subai's palm flicked away, and a cold light slashed through the lights. A row of candles on the other side suddenly broke into two pieces.
Huang Chao stared blankly at the half candle on the ground. He had never seen such a sharp hidden weapon. Even those in the army could not have such a skill.
"Your Majesty, have you figured it out?" Jiuyu approached him and said in his ear with a gentle breath, "From the future, whatever we say is, your Majesty will have an extra hole on his body. Don't worry, you won't die. It's just that things will stay in your body and are tortured. Your Majesty is so old that he finally becomes emperor and dies in just a few years of enjoyment. How boring."
"Who is the person behind you?!"
The old man pursed his lips tightly, and his whole body shivered slightly. When he asked this, he was lifted up with his collar and pushed it to the dragon bed there. The servant in green clapped his palms, moved a stool and sat at the end of the bed.
"Your Majesty, don't think so much. You'll know tomorrow. It's getting late. Our family will watch you at night and rest quickly. There will be morning court tomorrow. That concubine will not serve Your Majesty to sleep?"
The woman on the bed looked at the old man sitting on the edge of the bed with a trembling voice, and called out weakly: "Your Majesty..."
He reached out to support him, but Huang Chao pushed him away. He lay down on the bed and stared at the top of the tent with his eyes bulging.
When I know who it is tomorrow, I will always have a way to get rid of you...
......Damn it, I can sleep when I am staring at it like this, why is it not dawn yet!!
......
The shaking lights shone outside through the window lattice. Under the same night, in the dark city, a fire was lit in a certain courtyard. Geng Qing had not yet fallen asleep. In the warm yellow lights, he was holding up a pen and writing something. The assassin's cry sounded from time to time outside, which made people feel unbearable.
Da da!
As soon as he wrote a few words, the knock on the door rang out, Bai Yunxiang stood outside and said, "Uncle, someone is back outside."
The sound of writing in the inner part stopped. Geng Qing put down his brush and opened the door and came out. He followed the direction the woman pointed. In addition to the assassin who was tied up by Dou Wei on a treadmill under the tree, there was also a man standing next to him and watching with relish.
"Accuser Wang!"
Geng Qing went down the stairs and bowed to the back of the other side. Hearing the words, Wang Feiying quickly turned around and fisted to return the greeting, "Feiying greets the minister."
After saying that, he approached the past, whispered a few words in the young man's ear, raised his hand and bowed again, and said goodbye and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask a question.
"Where did the Assistant Master buy this torture instrument?"
Then he was sent away by Geng Qing angrily. Dou Wei stood aside with his chest open, looked at the courtyard door with his thick chest hair, and whispered: "Sir, why don't we kill directly..."
He made a beheading gesture.
"It is easy to kill, but if you kill, what should we do if there are so many Huang Chao soldiers in the city? At that time, chaos will inevitably arise, just like the chaos caused by Dong Zhuo in Chang'an at the end of the Han Dynasty. The army and the generals are standing on top of each other and attacking each other. This city will probably be beaten and destroyed by them."
Geng Qing looked at the panting assassin on the 'treadmill' and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The best time is to win over, differentiate, suppress them, make them suspicious of Huang Chao and be disloyal. I lost all the twenty-six companies back then, and there were many top 500 of them, and I couldn't do it?"
"Sir, what is a company?"
Geng Qing glanced at Dou Wei who was curiously approaching and pushed his face away, "Assassin who tortured you, if you don't tell the truth, I will let him kill fish that had been in trouble for thirty years, and I will not give you any money!"
"But, if that's what you said."
As he stopped, Geng Qing bent down and picked up the little fox at his feet, gently caressed the fluff. The red fox squinted his eyes and enjoyed it comfortably. He looked at the fish over there and nodded with a smile.
"I will give more and more valuable than the other party."
On the 'treadmill', the thin man tied with his hands raised his face and squeezed out a smile: "My heart has been grinding cold, why didn't you say this earlier... I'd told the truth."
He turned his face and looked at the man who tortured him.
"This brother, I'm a family member, let go with me..."
Soon, the purpose of coming and buying him as his murderer revealed one by one. Geng Qing stood in the lantern under the eaves with a red fox in his arms, his eyes passed through the courtyard, and the old tree swayed and danced, and the leaves fell down.
Chapter completed!