"I heard that the King of Han held Ma Fujun hostage and wanted to murder Ma Fujun."
"I know about this matter. Many people have rushed to South Korea to rescue Ma Fujun. I also heard that this matter was personally planned by the Prime Minister Wei Wuji. Ma Fujun could not tolerate the mistakes he committed, so he wanted to use the excuse
Take this opportunity to get rid of Mr. Ma Fu."
In a restaurant in Handan, several strong young men were chatting. They looked solemn and put their daggers on their knees. They looked very angry. The incident of King Han kidnapping Zhao Kuo was reported throughout the Zhao Kingdom, and even
It spread quickly among the countries, as if there was an invisible hand pushing all this. Zhao Kuo's reputation in the Zhao country was too high. When the news spread to all parts of the Zhao country, it immediately triggered a commotion.
There was chaos.
There were many soldiers who returned from the battlefield clamoring to fight in South Korea. Some of them had even set off to South Korea. They wanted to rescue Ma Fujun! If Yu Qing hadn't reacted poorly, there would have been tens of thousands of Zhao's young men by now.
Zhuang spontaneously went to South Korea. Of course Yu Qing was very angry. He hurriedly clarified the rumors and severely punished those who spread the rumors. But soon, he also gained infamy.
Some people say that Yu Qing is basically Wei Wuji's eagle dog. He knew that Wei Wuji's conspiracy was exposed, so he wanted to cover up the fact.
As a result, the more Yu Qing tried to suppress the rumor, the faster the rumor spread, and soon it became a secret known to everyone in Zhao State. Young people with swords can often be seen on the road.
Some were riding horses, some were in cars, and most were on foot. They walked angrily in the direction of South Korea. However, within a few days, all parts of Zhao State no longer had the same joy as before.
, everyone frowned and talked worriedly about things in South Korea.
Zhao Kuo personally pulled the desperate Zhao people out of the abyss, but at this moment, these Zhao people could no longer see the light that belonged to them. The entire Zhao country seemed to be back to its previous state, but it was different from before.
In the past, there was numbness and despair deep in the bone marrow, but now it is confusion about the future, a kind of fear. Of course, there is more anger. The King of Han is far away in Korea, but Wei Wuji...he is in the Kingdom of Zhao.
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Outside Wei Wuji's courtyard, there were already soldiers selected by Lian Po to defend him. Lian Po was also worried about the other soldiers, fearing that they would also assassinate Wei Wuji. These soldiers knew the truth and were willing to believe General Lian Po.
Reputable people in Zhao such as Pang Nuan, Dong Chengzi and others also came out to clarify, but in a short period of time, I am afraid these rumors cannot be suppressed.
Wei Wuji was sitting in the courtyard, drinking wine. The guests were sitting around him. Everyone looked at the wine cup in front of them, their expressions were dull. They had always been generous, but now they could no longer drink as much as before. Only Wei Wuji
, didn't care, and could still drink calmly. The banquet was extremely quiet, everyone was silent, even Wei Wuji, who just drank the wine and didn't speak.
"Ah~~", several screams came from outside the door from time to time, followed by the pungent smell of blood.
Wei Wuji's guests have long been accustomed to the smell of blood, but now there is something special. One of the guests stood up, and Wei Wuji stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down. The guest looked at Wei Wuji for a long time, and then sat down helplessly.
At this moment, those who died outside were all innocent people. To be precise, they were some young people who admired Zhao Kuo. These young people came to kill Wei Wuji in the name of Ma Fujun's revenge.
The soldiers arranged by General Lian Po simply killed them after their expulsion failed.
Young people died one after another at the entrance of Wei Wuji's courtyard, but the bodies of these people and the strong smell of blood did not scare the next warrior who came. Outside the courtyard, there were soldiers removing the corpses one by one.
After getting on the carriage, a few more people came from a distance. They didn't look like rangers, just farmers with hoes. They trembled, looked at the soldiers in front of them, and shouted in a rough country accent:
"How can the second and third sons help the murderer of Ma Fujun?"
The leading general shook his head and said seriously: "I can swear to you that the Prime Minister has never tried to kill Ma Fujun. Ma Fujun will be back soon. This is what General Lian Po said. Please believe it." The farmer looked at it.
They said tremblingly: "He... they said... the second and third sons have been bribed by Wei Wu... Wuji..." Then, without saying anything, these vulgar people roared, raised their hoes and pointed at the soldiers.
They rushed over.
"Puch~~"
There was another howl outside the door.
One of the guests put down the wine cup in his hand and said angrily: "Why don't they want to believe it?" He raised his head and looked at Wei Wuji, "Let's leave the Kingdom of Zhao." Wei Wuji finally put down the wine cup in his hand.
Liquor, he grinned and said: "They just want me to leave the country of Zhao. If I leave like this, those people who died just now will have died in vain. Don't the two and three sons want to avenge them?"
Everyone looked at him. Wei Wuji took another sip of wine and said, "I have my own arrangements."
As he was talking, a man suddenly walked in. The disciples hurriedly drew their swords. The man was not afraid, but looked at them indifferently. His eyes finally fell on Wei Wuji. The disciples knew this man and hurriedly put away their swords.
The sword, the visitor called Wang Fan, was Zhao Kuo's retainer. Wang Fan looked at the people in front of him and said: "I have brought my retainers here to persuade those who come to avenge the head of the family, you don't have to worry.
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It can be seen that Wang Fan is not in a good mood. Most of Ma Fujun's disciples have inherited many of Ma Fujun's qualities. Seeing those people who died for no reason due to rumors, Wang Fan will naturally not be in a good mood, and he is so calm.
Wei Wuji also made him a little angry. Wang Fan couldn't even see the slightest trace of sadness on his face. In just one day, many people died in Wei Wuji's courtyard.
Among these people, there were righteous heroes, simple farmers, and heroes who had just returned from the battlefield. Wang Fan looked at the corpses being carried away by carriages and was speechless. He felt that if Ma Fujun came back,
Knowing that there is such a thing, those who spread rumors will definitely be killed by him. These dead people are all people who respected Ma Fujun, received favor from Ma Fujun, and are the same as Wang Fan and others.
The atmosphere is a bit depressing, and those who are unmoved when they see their own kind dying for no reason are just beasts.
Wang Fan took a deep breath and said seriously: "Please don't move around in the near future. We are trying to find ways to refute the rumors... The mistress is also willing to come forward. Dong Chengzi is investigating the spreader of the rumors. This matter will be resolved soon."
Pressed down." After he finished speaking, he ignored Wei Wuji and turned around to leave. Wei Wuji squinted his eyes and sat in his seat without saying a word.
At this time, a banquet was also being held in Zhao Bao's mansion, and this banquet was much more lively. The purpose of this banquet was to welcome Lord Chang'an. Zhao Bao sat on top, and Lord Chang'an sat aside.
Most of the people who came to the banquet were nobles of the Zhao family. They naturally welcomed Lord Chang'an's arrival. Everyone was drinking wine and singing songs, looking very happy. They were accompanied by musicians and dancers, which made them even more chic.
Chang'an Jun looked at these relatives, but he just lowered his head and looked a little shy. This made Zhao Bao very surprised. You know, the former Chang'an Jun was arrogant and domineering, and he was famous in Handan, because
Favored by the Queen Mother, he never took anyone seriously, even his brother Zhao Dan, he dared to reprimand him face to face. Anyway, he had a mother to protect him, so he was the kind of playboy who hated others.
Zhao Bao often begged the Queen Mother not to dote on her child so much, as this would destroy him, but the Queen Mother did not listen to him, and he did not inherit the throne, so what could he do if he doted on her? This made Zhao Yue become more and more arrogant, and later even for
A toy almost killed another nobleman. Later he cried and went to Qi State to be a hostage. Zhao Bao missed him a little. Although he was naughty, he was still his biological son after all.
What's more, he watched Chang'an Jun grow up and has been following him since he was a child.
Zhao Bao sighed, and then asked: "Were you bullied in Qi State?" Chang'an Jun was stunned, raised his head, looked at Zhao Bao, thought for a long time, but had no words, from his flashing expression
In his eyes, Zhao Bao had already found the answer. Of course, such a arrogant young man would be at a disadvantage easily when he arrived in Qi State without anyone to help him. Just as he was about to say something to Lord Chang'an, he saw someone breaking in.
At his banquet.
The man who came was very aggressive, and it was none other than Yu Qing.
Zhao Bao raised his head and looked at Yu Qing. He was not angry. He just stood up and greeted him with a smile. Yu Qing had no intention of meeting him. Yu Qing said angrily: "Because of the rumors that Ma Fujun was held hostage,
Zhao State has become chaotic. I thought this was Fan Ju's conspiracy, but I didn't expect that some people in the country are also adding fuel to the fire. Aren't we afraid that the Qin State will take this opportunity to attack?"
"How can you have the heart to murder your own countrymen?"
Yu Qing asked angrily. He suddenly looked behind him, and there were warriors escorting two people into the place. Yu Qing pointed at the newly promoted Zhongmu Ling Zhao Xun on the seat and said angrily: "These two people are
Your retainers, they spread rumors in Handan and were caught by me. What happened?" Zhao Xun looked at them blankly, shook his head and said, "I don't know them."
Yu Qing looked at the two captured retainers. They stared at Yu Qing with their eyes wide open and cursed: "You Wei Wuji's eagle dog! You must die a good death!"
Yu Qing was furious, gritted his teeth, and looked at Zhao Bao coldly, "Please put the country first."
"I've always been like this." Zhao Bao smiled back at him.
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In the dead of night, no screams could be heard outside the courtyard, and Wei Wuji finally drank up the drink in front of him. He rolled up his sleeves, stood up unsteadily, pointed at a diner beside him, and said:
"Come on, give me a sword." The diners raised their heads and looked at him in surprise. Wei Wuji looked helplessly at Hou Ying beside him and said, "You'd better do it while I'm still awake..."
Hou Ying stood up and stabbed Wei Wuji's arm with his sword. Wei Wuji screamed and fell down. The guests were shocked by this sudden assassination and were stunned. Hou Ying was very skilled and could not see it at all.
It was an old man who was over seventy years old. He grinned, looked at the stunned guests, and said: "Carry the family master to the backyard to rest. Come with a few who can cry. Follow me to the palace and tell the family master."
The assassination."
The diners were not stupid either. When they heard Hou Ying's words, they naturally reacted.
"What?? What did you say? Lord Xinling was assassinated?!" King Zhao suddenly jumped up from the bed and ran to the palace without even putting on his clothes. As soon as he walked into the palace, he saw those
The servant was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly. King Zhao was trembling all over and hurriedly helped the old man up. "What happened?"
Ma Fujun, so someone assassinated the head of the family..."
"What about Mr. Xinling? How is he?"
"The head of the family was severely injured, and I'm afraid he may die."
King Zhao staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, a warrior hurriedly supported him. King Zhao took a deep breath and shouted: "Prepare a carriage for me!!", watching King Zhao burst into tears.
After leaving the palace, Hou Ying was stunned for a moment. Although this King Zhao was not courageous, he was really nice to his ministers. King Zhao hurriedly left the palace and quickly arrived at the gate of Wei Wuji's courtyard.
The pungent smell of blood and the bodies on the carriage left King Zhao speechless.
Wei Wuji was lying on the bed, his whole body was wrapped up, oozing with blood, and he could only breathe weakly. When King Zhao rushed in, the doctor was checking his wounds. King Zhao threw himself in front of Wei Wuji, and couldn't help but shed tears.
“Mr.
I’m afraid that Lord Xinling might die..."
King Zhao grabbed Wei Wuji's hand, lowered his head and began to sob.
"Cough...cough..." Wei Wuji's cough made King Zhao raise his head hurriedly, without even having time to wipe away his tears. Lord Xinling looked at King Zhao in pain, and he said seriously: "Shang... Your Majesty.
.I wanted to create a great cause with you... Look... It seems... Ahem, Your Majesty..." Wei Wuji held King Zhao's hand tightly and said seriously: "Please... don't.
.Don't punish those...people who...plotted against me...they...they...were just..."
Before Wei Wuji could finish speaking, he fainted again.
King Zhao gritted his teeth and slowly raised his hand. There was still blood on his arm that Wei Wuji had pinched. When he looked at the blood on his arm, veins popped up on his forehead, and angry flames shot out from his eyes.
"Who dares to murder this great sage!!!"
King Zhao left Lord Xinling's mansion angrily. When leaving, he ordered the doctor to take good care of Lord Xinling and not to let anything happen to Lord Xinling. King Zhao said it very harshly and almost pointed at the doctor and scolded him.
He died, and you have to be buried with him! When King Zhao left, Wei Wuji opened his eyes and sat on the bed. The doctor closed the door, looked at him, and said helplessly: "It's really hard to deceive the king like this.
Makes me a little uneasy..."
"I just saw Your Majesty crying... I also feel a little guilty."
"However, if we don't do this, Your Majesty will not be so cruel."
ps: It’s too difficult for a simple-minded person like me to write about the battles in the temple. After all, I’m kind-hearted and can’t be an old cunt...