Devil’s Advent

v3 Chapter 651: died

King Pingxi looked around and smiled.

Road:

"This king is fine."

For a moment, all the adults present let out a sigh of relief.

Those who can sit here today don't care about the disdain on their faces no matter how they twist their nozzles. In fact, they are already soft.

Perhaps they have a variety of feelings, perhaps there are also capable officials and officials, and they have even written many articles to express the sentiment of serving the country and the people;

But a "fear of death" can actually negate everything at a critical moment.

Everyone's hearts have experienced a wave of waves. As soon as they went up and down, they finally got a certain relaxation under King Pingxi's "nothing".

If the prince was assassinated, even if he was only injured, everyone present would definitely not be well.

Lord Pingxi took two steps back and sat down again.

Originally, Princess Fu should be sitting on the right hand of the prince, and the prince stretched out his left hand and clicked on the side.

Chen Xianba knew it, and moved another armchair and placed it here.

"Help her up."

Chen Xianba and Liu Dahu stepped forward and helped the female assassin.

Without waiting for further instructions, Chen Xianba helped the assassin to walk to the chair. Liu Dahu was obviously slower, and the two pulled slightly, and the female assassin who had been injured by the Sword Saint Sword's spleen breathed out another blood.

The Juggernaut on the side was somewhat helpless.

Since the Yandi fisherman's youth has also become a guard, really, shop around, you have to throw it away.

The female assassin was placed on a chair with her hands placed on the armrests. Chen Xianba stood behind her with one hand holding the female assassin's shoulders so that she could continue to sit.

The prince pointed his finger at the kneeling actors on the stage.

Road:

"Continue to play music, continue to dance."

"The prince has an order, continue!"

"Go on, didn't you hear it!"

Under the scolding and urging of a group of soldiers, the actors began to perform again.

It's still this drama,

But because Kun Dan, who played the Emperor Qianguo Taizu, was already sitting below, he chose a red face on the stage to replace this role.

I don’t know how to continue the performance, but just hit, jump, and sing;

The actors on the stage are actually a little confused, just relying on their instincts to continue the hustle and bustle on the stage, the music there will also be disordered from time to time, but soon they can adjust back;

The prince nodded in satisfaction.

Turned sideways,

Looking at the female assassin sitting beside him.

Reach out,

He picked up a piece of cake and sent it to the female assassin’s mouth,

Asked:

"Use some?"

The female assassin’s injuries were very serious.

Although the Juggernaut was not exaggerated to directly open the second rank, even if he did not open the second rank, he was one of the four great swordsmen.

If he does not hurry up and heal his life, his life will definitely not be guaranteed.

She is not the Silver Armored Guardian, really not, because of the Silver Armored Guardian's assassination, it is impossible to have such a haste and such interest.

She is really just a... a righteous man, a very pure righteous man.

No matter what industry, a pure person is worthy of respect.

Especially here, surrounded by this group of "clothed beasts", this woman with a thick powder paint on her body is like a breath of fresh breeze in this sullen air;

Unfortunately, it was the prince who was on the side of the aggressor who smelled the wind.

The female assassin looked at Zheng Fan, she was still gritting her teeth while resisting the constant pain from her body.

After all, he was playing children and practicing drama. After all, he was a daughter. With the passing of life, the body was inevitably weak. This "gritting of teeth" also became difficult to be fierce.

Seeing that she was not eating, the prince put the cakes back on the plate.

Rub your fingertips.

Princess Fu delivered her silk scarf to the prince;

The prince wiped his hands, folded it again, reached to the female assassin's mouth, and carefully wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

These movements can actually be seen clearly by the people behind them, after all, the height of the sitting platform is level by level.

At this moment,

It doesn't matter what exactly is being performed on the stage. Everyone's eyes are focused on the prince.

"What is your name?"

The female assassin did not speak.

"My name is Zheng Fan, how about you?"

The female assassin remained silent.

The prince smiled,

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"Dare to assassinate this king, but don't even dare to tell the name? That will make this king feel that the **** are all soft-bone."

"Jing... mother..."

The name "Niang" is exactly the same as "Mei'er Niuer". It is a suffix of the address, and in the strict sense, it is not a formal name.

But in these days, those who have a name, a surname, a table, and even a title are the privilege of a small number of people. Most of the ordinary heads of Guizhou will only take official names when they are dealing with government officials.

The prince nodded and said, "Why do you want to assassinate this king?"

The female assassin did not speak.

"Why, don't you even dare to say why?"

"Yangou... everyone gets it and punishes it..."

"is true."

"You have no relatives, did you die on the battlefield?"

"No……"

The prince moved his back and changed to a more comfortable posture:

"I just watched you on the stage, acting very well, you really have the legacy of Emperor Qianguo Taizu."

"You... don't deserve... look..."

"Why?"

"Taizu... the emperor... you... don't deserve... look..."

Zheng Fan understood.

This woman, she has integrated herself into the role, that is to say, immersed in the play;

previously,

On the stage, she is the Emperor Taizu of Qianguo dressed as a daughter, and she is performing the story of Emperor Taizu;

But just under this stage,

Sitting with a prince of the Kingdom of Yan;

"Emperor Taizu" was performing above, and the prince of Yan Kingdom sat down and watched;

How can you bear it?

Yup,

How can I bear it?

This is actually a kind of humiliation, a kind of humiliation that has been arranged long ago.

The temple fair and stage were originally prepared, but who knew Yan Ren entered.

However, which drama to perform on stage has to be decided temporarily. Zhao Yuannian decided this performance because of his own "Grandpa Wang" consideration.

This is a humiliation,

Step on the "totem" of the **** to humiliate.

The actor finds it unbearable, but he is known for his sentimentality. The extremely sensitive adults who can see the snow, enjoy the flowers and listen to the rain can make poetry prosperous, but they ignore it;

Zheng Fan turned his head, and Zhao Yuannian immediately bent over and leaned closer.

The prince asked: "Why do you arrange this play? Aren't you also a clan?"

"In response to the prince, the younger one belongs to Emperor Taizong's line."

"Oh I got it."

Emperor Taizu passed away in his middle age. After Emperor Taizong succeeded to the throne, the next emperors all passed on in the hands of Emperor Taizong’s lineage. The lineage of Emperor Taizu’s lineage had always been "controlled". Once there were more people, There will be accidents such as drowning and death.

Even today's feudal lords were basically canonized by Emperor Taizong.

Zheng Fan looked at the female assassin again,

Road:

"Jingniang, what do you want to say to this king?"

Without waiting for his response, the prince said again:

"Your gun can't kill this king. You are also seriously injured now, and you will die soon. You can only rely on what you say."

"Yan dog..."

"Ok."

"Quit...Go to the country... Stay... You... The whole body..."

"okay."

This is the line from the previous stage;

A gangster who wanted to rob the woman that Emperor Taizu wanted to protect, Emperor Taizu scolded him: "Exit the realm of Cangzhou and leave the whole body!"

King Pingxi shouted:

"She said, I want this king to withdraw from the country and keep the whole body of this king. What do you think?"

The voice is loud enough to ensure that everyone around you can hear it clearly.

The officials fell silent.

then,

A petty official stood up suddenly,

Shouted:

"She is presumptuous, she is bold, and dare to be disrespectful to the prince and be dead!"

Zheng Fan hooked his finger.

Chen Xianba stepped forward and took the caller over.

After the adult came over, he immediately knelt down in front of Zheng Fan:

"The prince, Pei De, the palm seal officer of the villain's treasury, pay tribute to the prince Chitose!

The prince’s heroism has been admired by the villain for a long time. I hope that the prince can give the villain a chance, and the villain is willing to accompany the prince by his side, doing his best! "

Fukuzuku's palm seal is a small official, that is, will be out of the category of officials.

This one is here to speculate. He wants to get a chance to rise above his thighs, even if he is not in Qianguo.

Wen Sutong went to the country of Yan, isn't he also a high-ranking official? He doesn't ask Wen Sutong to do that, but it is better to be able to set up a small archway than to continue to manage a small warehouse in Qianguo.

The female assassin's chest twitched slightly, and blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth again.

The prince picked up the veil and continued to wipe it;

"This king knows."

"Thank you prince, thank you prince!"

Chen Xianba stepped forward and invited this out.

The prince continued to say to the female assassin:

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, you are dying.

in fact,

This king has never looked down upon a fucker, really.

They all have a pair of shoulders and a head, and they have to bleed even if they receive a knife.

Dry people are not all spoils, and I am not all warriors.

Moreover,

Eight hundred years ago, this was one family. "

When I first arrived at Nanwang City in the past, the prefect was killed, and then many people died at his funeral.

Immediately, it was Jingnan Hou Ye who led his army into Nanwang City.

This is a scene, to clean up the door.

The prefect, the foundation is not clean, he has cultivated a lot of withered bones in the gentle village in the past 100 years.

Perhaps, Yan Ren’s disposal has lost his political art, but the pleasure of hacking you to death is still fascinating when it comes to aftertaste.

Zheng Fan didn't know what he was thinking about right now. As long as he was idle now, he was just wandering around, just looking around, just think about it.

"This king has seen a three-sided flamingo fort, a fort leader with a red tent, under the kindness of this king to save his life, he still chooses to set fire to the smoke;

This king also saw a father and son coming up against the crowd in the city of Mianzhou;

There was once a county magistrate in a dilapidated county town who knew that he could not stop a charge of my Dayan cavalry, and asked the people to surrender. After asking me not to hurt the people, he really drew his sword and killed himself.

Not long ago,

I heard about it in Lanyang City,

A family who migrated from Shanxi region committed suicide because of the arrival of the king.

That family is from Shanxi, but those who have always admired Qianguo are actually regarded as Qianguo people.

Another example,

This time in Chuzhou City, except for the Queen Mother, everything else was boring. "

Princess Fu's face turned red.

"In fact, this king doesn't like this drama. It's babble. At first, I can watch it fresh. In the end, how should I say, it may be this king, really a Yan barbarian, or just what you call Yan. Dog it.

Dogs, I can’t stop eating shit;

This king sits down,

Looking up,

Thinking,

You still wear too much clothes, tsk tsk, boring. "

Upon hearing this, the female assassin smiled sarcastically.

"You smiled."

"I...laughing...dog..."

"Yes, this king is a dog, barking."

The prince learned how to bark a few times, and he didn't intentionally lower his voice.

then,

Stopped,

Leaning back slightly, he made a listening posture.

Chen Xianba raised his hand, and the soldiers of the Yan army drew knives, bows and arrows;

next moment,

"Dog barking" was also heard continuously from the rear.

Humiliation is always wrong, but it is humiliation.

"Do you know why you guys have been suppressed by our Yan people? Even if you guys just won a victory in Liangdi, but you guys are fighting for the country, this king will come as soon as he wants to, and he can even be in this Chuzhou city. Rest your feet, and don't be afraid of your officers and soldiers coming to make dumplings.

In fact, your officers and soldiers have already arrived, but they dare not get in. "

"Humans are all the same people, the emperor herdsmen, and the official is the emperor herdsman, this person is like this, carried by wolves, is a group of wolves, carried by sheep, even if they were originally wolves, they have to become sheep. Up.

Well, it seems to be not rigorous enough, but it probably means that.

In Liangdi, my Yan army was defeated, a tiger Weibo died, and Yan army soldiers who were tens of thousands of years old died. Many people said to this king that he is going to do the country and is about to rise.

Because the country has the largest population and the most abundant products, once it rises, it will be unstoppable.

But this king has never considered this at all.

Because this king knows,

A few generals came out, a few new troops were trained, and a few mates fell down, but in essence, your masters are still this group of goods, the same. "

"I'm tired……"

"My king knows you don't want to listen to these words."

"I don't want to...listen to...dog barking..."

"But this king still wants to say, whether you want to listen or not is secondary, just as you want to assassinate this king, but this king is still sitting here.

From beginning to end,

You are just a foil.

You are acting on stage, and this king sees you as a pastime;

You come to assassinate this king,

This king is sitting and waiting for you, but also feels that today is a bit too monotonous, and wants to have some fun;

The reason why I said these things to you is to you, but not to you. This is the king’s second army attack. There are some things that I wanted to say a long time ago, that is, I caught this. Chance. "

The corner of the woman's mouth continued to spill blood.

Zheng Fan helped her wipe it up again.

"Do you have parents?" Wang Ye asked.

The female assassin didn't answer.

"It should be, if not, you will answer."

The female assassin is not professional after all;

She is not a dead man. The assassination is also a temporary motive. There is no arrangement behind the scenes. Now, she is not afraid of death, because she knows her injuries, but for her relatives...

Her relatives are actually in this troupe.

Her father is still the class leader;

But at this time, her father was still organizing other people in the troupe, and continued to perform according to King Pingxi’s requirements. If you can see with sharp eyes, the woman playing the pipa has already burst into tears, and the actor is being organized behind. The old class leader who kept coming to the stage to maintain the hustle and bustle atmosphere, biting his lips, his complexion was ashen.

"You think this king will implicate them?"

King Pingxi picked up the peanuts on the coffee table and peeled one;

"My king does things and always likes to cut grass and roots, but that really provokes this king, for those who don't really provoke this king to anger.

Zhao Yuannian..."

Zhao Yuannian moved forward again,

Road:

"Wang."

"You have seen it too, this king doesn't hold that grudge."

"Don't... be hypocritical... why do you... ask..."

"The king asks you to protect your relatives. Believe it or not, when the king and the king's army are gone, these ministers here will not only not commend you, but will not set up a monument and inscription to promote you. Deeds

instead,

Will your parents put this troupe,

Let's find someone to bury it.

because,

The play we listened to together was the play of Emperor Taizu.

result,

These adults who have read sages and sage books calmly accompany me, King Yan, to the theater;

As a result, you are a lowly status actor who is not influential at all.

How dare you come to assassinate this king?

Are you fighting in the face of the king?

You are taking the faces of the adults present here, violently smoking them all. "

"You and I……"

"In the drama, there should always be a story that the righteous man can always vindicate the wrongs, and the evil is overwhelming.

Can tell,

You like to play the Emperor Taizu very much.

The Emperor Taizu emphasized righteousness and morality, and he was literate in martial arts and morality. You can sigh; don’t care if Huangpao is forced to add his body or not, at least, he can be regarded as sheltering the pair of orphans and widows. Compared to that era, he often killed the old master The rebels of the clan are indeed a lot noble.

But for someone like Taejo, what will happen in the end?

The younger brother sat on his dragon chair, his own prince was abolished, and then drowned at a young age;

Take a look at the line of Emperor Taizong. Now there are many luxuriant branches, and the line of Emperor Taizu is still very small. "

King Pingxi pinched two fingers,

Liu Dahu took out a cigarette and handed it up, then picked up the firebox and lit the cigarette.

The prince slowly spit out a smoke ring,

Tao;

"Even if you don't tell me, this king can't find out who your relatives are?

Even if the king didn't say anything, the former script king left, and these adults on the back foot would **** your relatives to the king to pray for the king to calm down.

My family and country, you little girl, today is all righteous.

Do you want to think about your family? "

The female assassin was stunned;

"Say or not?"

"My dad... is the class owner..."

"Okay, this king will save their lives."

The female assassin looked at Zheng Fan very puzzled.

"You assassinated this king, and now this king wants to save your relatives, you owe this king a thank you, say thank you, this matter is settled.

I am the prince, there is no need to lie to you little girl. "

"Thank you………"

"obedient."

The Juggernaut spoke at this moment; "Now close her vitality, there is still a chance to be saved."

"Do you want to save her?" Zheng Fan asked.

"It depends on what you mean."

The prince smiled, did not speak, but sat upright again and looked at the stage.

The others all stepped back a bit and could not disturb the prince from watching the show.

At this time,

The messy scene on the stage was combed again, replaced with a cheerful story, and it was being re-interpreted, and it was no longer the previous version.

This time ~lightnovelpub.net~ Pingxi Wang took it seriously;

In this atmosphere, everyone else in the room had to press their cuffs against their mouths even when they coughed, as if it was a great sin to make more noises at this time.

In this second play, King Pingxi watched most of the game seriously.

But at the end, when the most exciting part is about to come;

The prince stood up from his chair,

Turned around,

Leave without reluctance.

The female assassin who was sitting on the chair on the left hand side of the prince,

Its head has dropped to the right side of the body,

she was,

died.