Seeing the scene of people from Prince Zhao's Mansion chasing people from Huainan Kingdom, Yuan Shi suddenly felt a gaze staring at him. He raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure from behind.
"Hmph, this Zhou Xing is quite difficult to deal with." He frowned and looked up at the tall building in the northwest corner of Prince Zhao's Mansion. He happened to see Zhang Lin holding a bow and arrow on the tall building looking at him coldly.
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"It's time to ask King Zhao to come out and clean up the situation." Yuan Shi sneered, turned his head away from Zhang Lin, and walked towards the backyard, "You still have to perform the drama you should perform, and you still have to cry when you should cry. I
You have to get ahead of Zhang Lin, otherwise don't let Zhang Lin sue me in front of His Highness."
What Yuan Shi didn't know was that Zhang Lin had already sued him in front of King Zhao.
Seeing the Huainan monks running around like birds and beasts, Zhou Xing sighed. Then he heard Yuan Shi's order to everyone. His heart moved, he turned around and ran towards the Huainan Palace.
With the strength of his feet, he arrived at the Huainan Prince's Mansion in less than a moment. The palace was already in chaos, and the news of King Huainan's death came back immediately. When they saw Zhou Xing coming from the sky, many people
Everyone was shocked.
"The people sent by Yuan Shi to capture you will be here soon. If you can, run away." Zhou Xing, who had been watching for such a long time, felt very sympathetic to King Huainan. He rushed over and shouted loudly.
These people were even more panicked when they heard what he said. Some women even squatted on the ground and cried helplessly.
"Young hero, the princess invites you to go to the back hall." When Zhou Xing was at a loss, a well-built old man in his sixties walked up to him and said.
Zhou Xing nodded and followed the old man to the back hall. From a distance, he saw a beauty in gorgeous clothes standing in front of the hall. There were two children on each side of her, nestling on the beauty's legs.
Shang timidly looked at Zhou Xing who strode in.
When the beauty saw Zhou Xing approaching, she said, "Young hero is willing to risk such a fight to come here to tell you. I am very grateful. Elder Meng, go and get the thank you gift."
Zhou Xing waved his hand, "You should run away quickly. Yuan Shi has broken an arm and will definitely take revenge."
Princess Huainan smiled miserably and said: "Where can we run? Once the king leaves, I should go to the underground to accompany him, otherwise he will be alone there and no one will take care of him. It's a pity that these two children are still so young.
To suffer such a disaster.”
While the two were talking, they heard a loud scream coming from the front yard. Zhou Xing said anxiously: "If you want to escape, just follow me. If you don't leave, it will be too late."
The princess suddenly seemed to have made a lot of determination. She pushed the two children in front of Zhou Xing and said urgently: "I hope the young hero can save my two children and escape from this disaster. If there is an afterlife, concubine
I should wear a ring of grass around my body to repay the young hero for his great kindness."
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Children, people will fly away like a roc.
At some point, the wind had dropped a lot. It started to rain in the sky. The sky was still very dark at this time, and Zhou Xing quickly ran towards the city gate. In a few breaths, he had already seen that
The city gate is closing. Under the city gate, there are still some corpses still bleeding.
Hou Sang had just finished wiping the blood on his sword on a corpse and was instructing everyone to close the city gate when he saw a figure running towards him like lightning in the darkness.
"No!" He instinctively crawled towards the ground, and several rays of sword light flashed across his body, and he immediately heard several screams. When he raised his head to look, the man had already slipped through the gap in the city gate that was about to close.
passed.
Only when Zhou Xing left the city gate did he realize that the suspension bridge on the moat had risen into the air. Without hesitation, he kicked off his feet and flew to the top of the suspension bridge. With another force, he jumped across the several-foot-wide moat.
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"Boohoo." Several long arrows fell into the moat behind him.
He didn't look back and just galloped away, leaving only Guo Mo with a solemn expression on the city wall.
"Brother, are you going to chase me?" Hou San hurriedly came to Guo Mo and asked.
"Chase, of course you have to chase."
"But brother, you have also seen that this person is too skilled. He will definitely not be able to catch up with him."
"It's one thing whether you can catch up or not, and it's another thing whether you can catch up or not." Guo Mo said calmly.
"Oh," Hou San suddenly realized, "I understand, I'm going to ask a few people to chase and release the suspension bridge."
After hearing the news that Emperor Li Zhong of the Jin Dynasty was shot dead on the spot, Wang Rong, the Situ of the Jin Dynasty, felt his eyes turn black.
The founding of China has a history of several thousand years, and there is almost no precedent for the emperor to be openly murdered in the prime of the country. However, he did not expect that he would encounter two cases in just ninety years.
What's going on in this world?
Wang Rong slowed down for a moment. He had almost stopped running at full speed for the first time in many years. For the first time in many years, he used his kung fu and exerted all his strength to fly out of the Situ Mansion. A moment later, he came to Li Zhong, who had turned into a cold corpse.
"Your Majesty, I'm late." Wang Rong knelt on the ground and hugged Li Zhong. Looking at the long arrow that had penetrated Li Zhong's chest, he burst into tears and said, "Your Majesty is in trouble, and I can't escape the blame. I'm wrong."
Well, I should not have allowed Empress Jia to be so willful in the first place."
Following closely behind him was his younger brother Taiwei Wang Yan. Wang Yan also knelt silently on the other side of Li Zhong. He looked at Li Zhong and then at his brother, and finally let out a long sigh with helplessness on his face.
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The rain was still pouring down, and the corpses all over the street were scattered in pieces. The blood of these monks was washed away by the rain and mixed together, forming a stream of blood-red water flowing downwards.
The killing has not stopped yet. The monks from Prince Zhao's Mansion are still searching for and chasing the fleeing monks from Huainan Kingdom. Yuan Shi has already issued a death order. Anyone with a Huainan accent will be killed without mercy.
The brothers Wang Rong and Wang Yan were indifferent to the massacres happening around them and even in Shangluo City. They just knelt silently in the rain, with rain or tears flowing down their faces. Slowly, more and more people were around them.
"Prince, you must cut Yuan Shi in half this time!"
"Yes, Dajin can't go on like this."
"Now that Yuan Shi is here, it would be better than when Empress Jia was on the stage. Look at how many monks have died around here. These are all talents and people of our Jin Dynasty."
Amidst everyone's chatter, Wang Rong tremblingly picked up Li Zhong's body and walked slowly towards the palace. People naturally gave him a passage, and no tigers stopped the great Jin Situ.
, everyone watched as Dinghai Yizhu, whom everyone thought of, staggered into the palace.
"Wang Situ, Wang Taiwei." Just after Wang Rong, Wang Yan and others placed Li Zhong's body in Chengqian Palace, a monk from Prince Zhao's Mansion came close and said: "His Royal Highness, King Zhao, invites the two princes to go to Prince Zhao's Mansion.
Discuss things."
"What are you still discussing?" Someone in the crowd immediately said angrily: "Beat Yuan Shi in half to thank the world."
"My lords, please don't embarrass me, an insignificant messenger." The man was not afraid when he saw the anger among the crowd. Instead, he said calmly: "Everything must wait until the two princes and His Highness King Zhao have discussed everything."
"Everyone, please be quiet." Situ Wangrong finally spoke, "I ask you all to take care of Emperor Daxing here. I will go to Prince Zhao's Mansion with the Taiwei."
After he finished speaking, he and Wang Yan left hand in hand.
King Zhao Li Lun was pacing back and forth in the Jing Pavilion at this time, with an anxious expression on his face, hitting his right palm with his left fist from time to time, and sighing constantly.
"Your Majesty, everything has been done, and it is useless to regret." Yuan Shi, who had just entered with a broken arm, persuaded from the side: "I hope that Your Highness will express my condolences."
"Yuan Shi!" Zhao Wang Li Lun heard Yuan Shi's words and pointed at him with a trembling halberd, "How can you be so bold to commit regicide? That is His Majesty the Emperor. How do you want me to face the people of the world? How to face me, Li
The ancestors of our family?”
"Your Majesty," Yuan Shi's expression did not change at all, and he said calmly: "It is well known throughout the world that His Majesty the Emperor is obsessed with the law and cannot handle the affairs of the state. Only in that position can he be sorry for the ancestors of your Li family. Your Majesty, maybe this is God's will, is it?
God wanted him to die, but God asked you to save Dajin."
Hearing Yuan Shi's words, King Zhao Li Lun suddenly felt that what he said made sense. Was it because Empress Jia was so tyrannical because Li Zhong could not handle the government? His death was really not a bad thing.
"However, the reputation of this regicide is too shocking. He has no face to face the world."
"Your Majesty, please don't forget the story of your brother Emperor Wen," Yuan Shi continued, "Just follow Emperor Wen's story."
"Yes," Li Lun was still a little hesitant.
"Your Majesty, if you don't take it from heaven, you will be blamed." Yuan Shi continued to speak eloquently: "The emperor's grandson is too young. At this time of chaos, he should establish a eldest king to calm the world. I sincerely request your Majesty.
To plan for the people of the world, to plan for the Li family, to achieve great status."
"This is absolutely impossible!" Zhao Wang Li Lun was shocked when he heard Yuan Shi's words, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "How can I dare to worship the ancestral temple?"
"Father," Li Fu, the eldest son of King Zhao, felt warm in his heart when he heard these words, and his eyes when he looked at Yuan Shi changed a lot, "What Shen Sili said is reasonable. In times of chaos, you should establish a eldest king. Father.
The king is the son of Emperor Xuan and the younger brother of Emperor Jing and Emperor Wen. Who else is qualified to hold this position besides my father?"
"Yes, father." Several other sons said one after another: "If God does not take it, he will be blamed. The crown prince is dead, and the emperor is also dead. In terms of qualifications for this great position, no one in the clan is as good as my father.
You, the king, are more qualified."
"But," King Zhao Li Lun was originally a very soft-spoken person. When he heard everyone say this, he suddenly felt that this was the truth in the matter. Among the clan members, he was still the most qualified.
"Is your Majesty afraid that the world will criticize you?" Yuan Shi is such a person, King Zhao's thoughts cannot be hidden from his eyes at all, "This matter is not difficult."
"Oh, Shen Sili, tell me quickly." Li Fu immediately responded eagerly.
Yuan Shi pondered for a moment deliberately, looked at the eager eyes of Prince Zhao and his son, and secretly smiled in his heart: "First, go to the Xuan Emperor Ancestral Temple to pray and ask for Emperor Xuan's decree."
"Oh." Li Fu and his brothers nodded involuntarily when they heard this.
"Second, invite famous Taoist priests from all over the world to go to the highest point of Mang Mountain to practice Dharma in order to seek God's will."
"Miao Miao Miao." Li Fu slapped his thigh and said, "With the two banners of Emperor Xuan and Tian Yi, we can naturally stop the mouths of people in the world."
"But what should the princes, governors and governors of the world do?" King Zhao Li Lun asked with a frown.
"All officials in the world will be promoted to the first rank." Yuan Shi wanted to wave his arms to increase his momentum, but the movement of his muscles caused pain in the broken arm. The pain only made him grin with his porcelain teeth and suck in the cold air.
"All the officials in the world are given a first-class title?" Taiwei Wang Yan's cold voice sounded outside the pavilion, "Master Shen, you are so loud. Do you really think that the titles of this imperial court are just like the fruits and vegetables grown in your own backyard?"
Wang Yan and Wang Rong had strong spiritual power. They released their spiritual power along the way and no raindrop would fall on them. When they came in at this time, they no longer looked like they were kneeling next to Li Zhong's body. Especially Wang Yan, who has always been kind and kind. He had an angry look on his face, and with his great master's cultivation, he immediately frightened many people.
"Wang Situ, Wang Taiwei," Zhao Wang Li Lun saw the two people coming in, and quickly stepped forward to greet them: "Two princes, please take your seats quickly."
"Humph, the regicide is here, how can we ministers sit down?" Wang Yan no longer looked at Yuan Shi, but stared at Zhao Wang Li Lun and said coldly.
Hearing Wang Yan's words, everyone in the Jing Pavilion looked embarrassed, except Yuan Shi who stood there and sneered.
"Two princes, how about taking a seat first and then discussing with my father? Everything can be discussed." Li Fu, the crown prince of Zhao, saw that the pavilion suddenly became quiet and hurriedly tried to smooth things over.
"If we don't cut Yuan Shi in half, what else can we discuss?" Wang Yan did not give in at all.
"Wang Taiwei," Yuan Shi sneered from the side: "Dare you ask me what crime I have that makes the Taiwei so angry?"
"You, a regicide, dare to claim innocence?" Wang Yan never expected that Yuan Shi was so thick-skinned, so he said angrily.
"Who saw me committing regicide? Did you, Taiwei Wang, see it? Or did you, Wang Situ, see it?"
"So many people in Shangluo have seen it, how can you still deny it?" Wang Yan was furious when he heard Yuan Shi's words.
"Rumors are not credible. Just like the rumor in Shangluo mentioned above that King Yuzhang is not the emperor's biological child. Could it be that King Yuzhang is not the emperor's biological child? Taiwei, you don't think so, right?"
"You," Wang Yan's face turned red with anger. He, who was always graceful, raised his halberd and pointed at Yuan Shi and said, "You are sophistry."
"Whether it is regicide or not, whoever kills the king must be convicted by the Tingwei?" Yuan Shi said lightly, "Before the Tingwei has not convicted him, I will not accept the Taiwei saying this to me."
"You..." Wang Yan was so angry that he could hardly speak. He was born in a noble family and had been famous all over the world since he was a child. How could he have ever met a person like Yuan Shi who had no sense of shame and spoke nonsense in a serious manner? . He pointed at Yuan Shi with trembling fingers for a while, then suddenly flicked his sleeves and walked out.
"Lieutenant," Yuan Shi said coldly from behind: "Which side the Jinyang Wang family is on, and whether they want to fight against His Highness King Zhao, Taiwei, you have to think carefully before leaving."
"Shu Zi," Wang Yan turned around angrily, pressing towards Yuan Shi with his majestic spiritual power as if it were real substance, "How dare you threaten the three princes of the imperial court!"