Longkodo was in the infantry yamen, giving instructions to his men.
"You all listen to me. At times like this, you must keep your eyes wide open and watch carefully. If there is trouble in someone's jurisdiction, I will skin you carefully."
"Hey." The subordinates automatically ignored Longkodo's arrogance and took their lives one after another.
Master, in the officialdom, not everyone can be a candidate.
Except for the old emperor's biological sons, the yellow belts of the clan, and the adopted son Yuzhu, it is unruly behavior to claim one's own lordship without permission.
However, Longkodo was used to being domineering. When he first became the commander of the infantry, he dared to use "Yili."
Calling yourself a master in front of your subordinates is no big deal.
The old emperor also knew it, but he just kept letting Longkodo do whatever he wanted and didn't want to take care of him.
Just imagine, even the old emperor doesn't care, who dares to talk too much?
Longkodo's lips were dry, and as soon as he picked up the tea cup, he saw Hu Biao, the butler beside Yuzhu, stumbled in.
"Old Master, Old Master, the sky has fallen. Something bad has happened. The eldest master... he... was assassinated in the palace..." Hu Biao fell at Longkodo's feet and cried loudly.
"Ah...what did you say?" Longkodo couldn't believe his ears, and subconsciously asked Hu Biao in a trembling voice, "You...say it again."
"Master, he met an assassin in the palace... He is about to die..." Hu Biao burst into tears.
"Clang." The tea cup in Longkodo's hand immediately fell to the ground and broke into countless petals.
When Yuzhu was jumping around, Longkodo always suspected that he would not treat Jiushi well in the future, so he would sneer at him every chance he got.
"My son..."
However, when he heard that Yuzhu was assassinated in the palace, and seeing that he was dying, Longkodo couldn't bear the intense grief of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man away, and burst into tears.
"My poor son, my support for the rest of my life..." Longkodo, who was in tears, stepped on the broken porcelain pieces on the floor and rushed outside the Yamen like crazy.
When Long Laosan rushed to Tongfu Hutong, he was shocked to find that there were loud cries in the house and white flags fluttering outside the house.
"Oh..." Longkodo felt like the world was spinning, his heart suddenly hurt, his vision suddenly turned black, and he fell off his horse.
Fortunately, his confidant Goshiha had quick eyesight and quick hands and hugged Longkodo.
Otherwise, Long Keduo would be thrown off his horse and he would probably have to accompany his son back to the West!
"Old man..."
"Long Shuai..."
"Longzhong Hall..."
Everyone was at a loss, pinching him, beating his chest and back, and finally managed to revive Longkodo.
As soon as Longkodo opened his eyes, he suddenly stood up and staggered into the house.
Long Laosan stumbled into the house, shouting as he ran, "Who did this? Who did this? I will peel off their skin, twitch their tendons, and then crush their bones and scatter their ashes..."
In the main courtyard, Xiuyun was lying on his body and crying loudly. Yuzhu's sons, both sensible and ignorant, also knelt down in the courtyard and howled loudly.
Longkodo rushed into the house, pulled Xiuyun away, and pushed her to the ground.
At this moment, there was no trace of blood on Yuzhu's face, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was asleep, and he was walking peacefully.
Longkodo subconsciously stretched out his trembling right hand and put it on Yuzhu's nose. Oh, he really died!
"My son, my most promising son, Ama still relies on you to support her life, why did you just leave like this?" Longkodo lay on the body and cried.
Longkodo took the lead in crying, and people inside and outside the house also burst into tears.
"Who did this?" Long Keduo cried and fainted several times. He slowly lost his strength and sat slumped in front of the kang.
"Back...back to the old man, according to the guards in the palace, it seems that it was done by the Eighth Master's people." Hu Biao told the truth tremblingly.
When Longkodo heard that it was Lao Ba who did it, he became energetic. He jumped up, stood up from the ground, and shouted angrily: "Lao Ba, I and you are irreconcilable. We are incompatible with each other. Let's wait and see!
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"Prepare your horse, I'm going to see Long live the Lord." Longkodo clearly saw Jiushi, but he just pretended not to see him, pushed through the crowd like a mad cow, and rushed out.
In Qingxi Bookstore, not long after the old emperor had finished drinking ginseng soup, he suddenly saw Wang Chaoqing running in in a panic.
"Why are you so flustered?" the old emperor asked Wang Chaoqing displeasedly.
"Long live the Lord, something bad has happened. Yuzhu was assassinated in the palace and has died!"
"Ah...what did you say?" The old emperor's head buzzed, and almost instantly, he was blown away by this extremely shocking news.
"Back to Lord Long Live, Yu... Zhu... was assassinated!" Wang Chaoqing hunched over, pursed his lips, and sounded like a mosquito.
"No!" The old emperor finally heard clearly, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately ordered, "Quick, call the three official guards and the new army to escort you!"
Although the old emperor was old and his dragon body was no longer useful, his reactions were still very fast.
If anyone dares to attack Yuzhu, the ultimate target must be the old emperor.
Therefore, the old emperor immediately thought of the new army that was so close at hand.
After the New Army returned to Beijing, they have been stationed in the Xiyuan playground a few miles away.
As long as the new army arrived in time, the old emperor was not afraid of anyone's strong attack.
However, the old emperor suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans fell violently without any warning.
"You..." The old emperor turned his head with difficulty, glared at Liu Jinzhong who brought the ginseng soup, and subconsciously asked him, "Why?"
After years of accumulated prestige, Liu Jinzhong quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at the old emperor.
Just when the old emperor had a severe stomachache, the fourth child came in.
"Khan Ama, the ginseng soup prepared by your own hands should be quite delicious, right?" Lao Si looked at the dying old emperor with an expressionless face and asked him contemptuously.
"You... good, good, good, you look like me, you really do look like me..." The old emperor kicked his legs hard several times, and finally breathed his last breath, staring at his eyes and vomiting blood,
Lying down on the dragon couch.
The fourth child was afraid that the old emperor was not dead, so he deliberately pulled the thin quilt over, covered the old emperor's head, and kept him suffocated for half a quarter of an hour.
After lifting the quilt again, well, there was no breathing and no pulse. It was obvious that he was not alive!
The fourth child went out without looking back, and found the old thirteenth man who had followed him into Changchun Garden in the side hall.
"Thirteenth brother, hurry up and take people to control the Fengtai camp."
"Fourth brother, what should we do with the new army controlled by Yuzhu?" Lao Shisan asked Lao Si with some concern.
Lao Si smiled coldly and explained: "Hu Biao will tell Longkodo that it was Lao Ba who sent people to assassinate Yu Zhu."
"What? Yuzhu was assassinated?" Old Thirteen was stunned.
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