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Chapter 121 121, Regicide! [Please subscribe, please ask for a monthly pass~! 】

In Linjiang Palace.

When the lanterns come on, the lights are like daylight, silk, bamboo and drum music are lingering in your ears, and palace ladies and maikos shuttle back and forth, offering wine in front of you.

The palace banquet is open.

The strange people, monks, nuns, Taoists, princes and nobles who attended the banquet had all been present, and each sat at a seat, talking, laughing, drinking, enjoying singing and dancing.

The dragon platform facing north and south is empty, but the emperor has not yet arrived.

Yang Guang is a half-step genius in the world of pleasure. In recent years, his behavior has become more indulgent and absurd. When arranging wine and banquets, he has never had any rules.

Most of the banquet guests are familiar with the "rules" of imperial banquets, and after three glasses of cold wine, they start to let loose.

Many seemingly well-dressed and handsome princes and ministers directly hugged the maids and beauties who came to offer wine and food, teased, raised and lowered their hands, and even gnawed with their mouths open. All kinds of obscenity were openly staged in this imperial banquet.

A small number of guests who attended the banquet for the first time were unable to adapt to such a scene of debauchery at first, and some were even dumbfounded and at a loss.

However, they were soon infected by the atmosphere of the scene, and either actively or passively blended into it, enjoying the joy of the imperial banquet together.

A corner of the banquet hall.

Ni Kun sat in front of the table, holding a wine bottle, sipping wine, indifferent to all kinds of absurd scenes in the banquet hall.

Kou Zhong, who was sitting next to him, was envious and hot-eyed, but also resentfully spurned:

"The world is actually governed by this kind of person? No wonder it has been reduced to what it is now! This Sui Dynasty deserves to end!"

Xu Ziling said in a low voice:
"It's just the same as above and below. First there are foolish emperors, and then there are treacherous ministers. If the emperor himself is firm and upright, and impartial, how can there be a place for treacherous villains above the court?"

Kou Zhong had a laugh:
"Xiaoling is so insightful, he really has the talent of a prime minister! In the future, one of us will be a great general to wipe out the turmoil, and the other will be a great prime minister to rule the world. We will definitely return the world to a bright future, so that the people can live and work in peace and enjoy a good life!"

Xu Ziling glared at him angrily:
"Pay attention to the occasion and stop talking nonsense here."

When he was speaking, he secretly glanced at Ni Kun, seeing that he was drinking by himself, enjoying himself, and seemed indifferent to what Kou Zhong just said, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a deep male voice suddenly came over:
"Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, I don't know why there is no news about the two of you. It turns out that you have climbed another high branch and joined someone else's sect."

Accompanied by this deep male voice, a tall, burly and handsome man, holding a wine glass, slowly walked to the table of Ni Kun and Kou Xu.

Seeing this person, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's eyes flashed a look of nervousness. They knew that this person would not dare to be presumptuous here, but they couldn't help tensing their bodies, instinctively accumulating energy, and made a warning gesture.

Ni Kun remained unmoved, looked at the man calmly, and said with a smile:
"Who is your Excellency?"

The man glanced at Kou Xu coldly, then fell on Ni Kun again, and said lightly:

"Zhao Wuji. I don't know who is this young master?"

Ni Kun said: "My son, Ni Kun, is nothing more than a nobody."

He claimed to be an unknown soldier, but Zhao Wuji would not take it seriously. The surnames of high-ranking families and some martial arts masters quickly flashed in his mind, but he hadn't heard of anyone whose surname was Ni, and he felt a little bit confused for a while. Not sure about Ni Kun's background.

On the face, he remained calm and said lightly:

"It turned out to be Mr. Ni. I don't know which family's noble son Ni is, or what school's high-ranking apprentice?"

Ni Kun smiled:

"No home, no job, no family, no sect."

"Really?" Zhao Wuji snorted softly, "Young Master Ni, don't deceive me, this Linjiang palace banquet is not just for any unknown person to come in."

"Oh?" Ni Kun turned the wine glass and said leisurely: "This statement is inappropriate. If no one can come in, why is Mr. Zhao here?"

Zhao Wou-ki heard him insinuating that he was an unknown person, a flash of anger could not help but flash in his eyes.

However, he was deeply scheming, and he didn't have an attack. He only took a deep look at Ni Kun, then glanced coldly at Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, and said:
"I hope that after the banquet, Mr. Ni dares to talk to me like this! I also hope that Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling can take care of themselves and don't make mistakes!"

After finishing speaking, turn around and leave, no more pestering.

"What does this guy mean?" Kou Zhong was puzzled.

Ni Kun smiled and said: "He means that after the banquet, his identity may be different."

Kou Zhong was still puzzled: "Why?"

Ni Kun laughed and said: "This person may be sure that he can win the emperor's favor, get a half-job, and even become the emperor's close minister."

Xu Ziling frowned and said, "If that's the case, wouldn't there be trouble?"

Ni Kun shook his head: "No trouble. It doesn't matter whether Zhao Wuji wants to win the emperor's favor, get an official position, or have other schemes. I, Ni Kun, wouldn't be afraid of trouble?"

Just as he was speaking, there was a resounding sound of whipping on the dragon platform, and a master of inner strength shouted in a deep voice:

"The Emperor is here!"

The din of the banquet hall suddenly fell silent.

The dissolute guests hurriedly stopped what they were busy with, arranged their clothes, sat upright, and waited for the holy driver.

Ni Kun also narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Longtai.

Soon, Yang Guang, surrounded by the queen, noble concubine, clansmen, eunuchs, and female officials, came to the Dragon Terrace.

All the guests also stood up and bowed to greet him.

This is a banquet, and there is no need for a big gift to visit, just a bow.

Yang Guang was also quite "easy-going", waved his hand casually, and said something to an old eunuch behind him, and the old eunuch raised his voice and said:
"The Holy Spirit has a decree, all the guests don't need to be overly polite, just enjoy the banquet."

So after some "regular customers" thanked them, they sat back unceremoniously, and started all the previous acts of profligacy.

Some "strangers" couldn't let go of seeing the emperor.

It can be seen that those high-ranking princes and ministers are not restrained, and the emperor is also sitting on the high platform with his left and right arms, touching his concubines around him, and turning a blind eye to the various unruly behaviors below, and gradually relaxes and enjoys himself.

Seeing this, Kou Zhong spat in a low voice:
"Sure enough, it works! How did this kind of person become the emperor? I can do it!"

Xu Ziling said seriously:

"No, Xiao Zhong, you can't do it. You are used to hard times, and you are absolutely inferior to Yang Guang in terms of prodigals. If a hundred traitors deceive you, you will not be willing to be as prodigal as Yang Guang. "

Kou Zhong thought about it carefully, and nodded in agreement: "That's true."

Ni Kun smiled, but didn't say much, just looked at Yang Guang from a distance, secretly observing his weather.

According to Yang Guang's history books, "Mei Zi Yi" is extremely handsome in appearance.

Even though he has been indulging in sex and letting go of himself for many years, his figure is out of shape, his skin is pale, his eyes are dark and dark, and his eyes are in a trance, but he can still see a bit of the chicness of his youth.

It's just that although the skin is not bad, Ni Kun looked around and didn't see any extraordinary appearance in him.

Ni Kun has also seen many masters and strong men, and even the golden armored man who is suspected of being a golden saint has looked at each other from afar.

With his eyesight, there are very few people who can completely cover up their aura in front of him, without showing any clues.

But he just couldn't see a trace of abnormality from Yang Guang.

No matter how you look at it, the man on the dragon platform who is hugging left and right, with one hand stuffed in the concubine's breast, who is being fed wine mouth to mouth by the concubine, is just a fatuous king who indulged in wine and sex, and his body is almost ruined.

"So what is Yang Guang's situation?"

Just when he was wondering, Pei Yun, the imperial historian, left the table and played:

"Your Majesty, there are many strange people and strange people with the guests at the banquet today. Why doesn't Your Majesty let all the different people show their skills to help the wine?"

Sure enough, Yang Guang became interested, turned his head and said something to the old eunuch standing beside him, and the old eunuch raised his voice and said:
"The sage has a decree to allow Pei Qing to play, so that all kinds of people will perform! If there is a superb skill, the sage will not hesitate to reward, beauties with gold and jewels, fields and mansions, and even official titles and titles, all can be bestowed!"

As soon as this remark came out, the "strange people and strangers" who came to the banquet suddenly became excited, their eyes lit up, and they were gearing up to come forward and perform.

However, the princes and ministers who were supposed to advise and dissuade the emperor were all laughing and waiting to watch the excitement, but no one spoke out to advise—official titles and titles should have been obtained by martial arts or martial arts, how could they be obtained by strange skills? The reason for the seal?
It's a pity that those who can still hang out with Yang Guang today are all treacherous villains.

He wasn't a traitor in the first place, but in such a big environment, he had no choice but to fool around.

Otherwise, if the emperor gets in trouble, he will either be driven away or killed, in short, it will not end well.

At this time, there were "foreigners" who volunteered to perform in front of His Majesty first.

Ni Kun glanced casually, shook his head and said, "It's just juggling."

The first person to perform was a big shirtless man. He performed "swallowing the knife". He stuffed a three-foot ring-shouldered knife into his mouth until only the handle remained. The princes and ministers who had experienced this kind of folk entertainment were also amazed and applauded, but knowledgeable people dismissed it.

Kou Zhong smiled and said: "This is the style of street performers. The ingenuity is all on that knife. Give me the same knife, and I can do it too."

Yang Guang on the dragon platform was also not interested in this, so he glanced at it and went to drink again.

Next, another "foreigner" came on stage one after another, some performed fire breathing, some performed throwing and catching flying knives, and some fished copper coins in the oil pan with bare hands, all of which were unsurprising quack tricks.

Yang Guang quickly lost interest, nestled lazily in the concubine's arms, and only cared about drinking.

Seeing that the foreshadowing was sufficient, Pei Yun, the imperial historian, stepped forward to play:

"Your Majesty, I have visited Zhao Wuji, a stranger who can summon heavenly maidens to perform dances. Your Majesty, please watch."

Only then did Yang Guang cheer up a little, sat up straight, and looked down.

And Zhao Wuji also came out in front of his Majesty, respectfully bowed to Yang Guang, then took out an ingot of gold, held it in the palm of his hand, rubbed it lightly, and saw strands of gold sand overflowing from his fingers. On the ground, a silhouette of a woman was outlined.

Then a gust of wind blew by, and the outline of the woman outlined by the golden sands slowly rose from the ground, turning into a woman in a light gauze dress, with beautiful legs and arms, and a hazy halo on her face, she couldn't see her true face clearly. A woman with a strange charm.

With this move, the guests at the banquet immediately exclaimed, and they all stretched their necks to take a closer look.

Yang Guang was also startled, propped his hands on the table, leaned his upper body forward, and looked carefully with his head.

Seeing that the emperor and the guests were all shocked by this hand, Zhao Wou-ki's mouth turned up slightly, he pinched the seal formula with his hand, and pointed at the woman, and the woman began to dance gracefully, she really looked like a "celestial maiden".

The guests were dumbfounded and exclaimed constantly.Yang Guang also showed surprise, staring at the beauty intently.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were also dumbfounded, and said in a low voice:

"Hey, what kind of demon technique is this? How did Pingkong turn into a living person?"

"I knew that Zhao Wuji would be able to use evil magic and illusion, but I didn't expect to have such a skill. No matter how you look at it, that woman is a real person..."

Ni Kun frowned, a little surprised for a moment:
"Illusion? No, ordinary illusion, how can it confuse so many people at the same time? Among them, there are many martial arts masters who will not be easily fooled by illusion, and I will not be easily fooled by illusion... Could it be? ghost?"

If it's a ghost, it makes sense.

When he was thinking about Zhao Wuji's method, the dancing "Heavenly Maiden" suddenly clasped his hands together, and then pulled them out, a sharp dagger appeared in the air in the palm of both palms.

Seeing this sword, the guards and eunuchs around Yang Guang suddenly became nervous and stood in front of Yang Guang.

But Yang Guang's eyes lit up, and impatiently pulled the guards and eunuchs away, staring at the dagger floating in front of the "celestial girl" without blinking.

Zao Wou-ki's hand formulas changed, and the "celestial maiden" also threw the dagger, and the dagger flew back and forth in the air, graceful and agile, winding like a snake.

The guests shouted loudly and said in shock:
"Sword Immortal! This heavenly girl is actually a Sword Immortal!"

"The art of flying swords! I thought that the so-called art of flying swords was mostly false rumors, but I didn't expect to see flying swords with my own eyes today!"

"Who is this Zao Wou-ki? Why can he summon the sword fairy?"

While the guests were discussing in astonishment, Yang Guang looked at the dagger flying in the air, a daze flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "The imperial sword rides on the wind, to eliminate demons from heaven and earth..."

While reciting, he hesitated and raised his hand, pointing at the dagger.

The short sword has not changed, it is still flying back and forth under the control of the "celestial girl".

Yang Guang's eyes were in a daze again, he patted his head vigorously, and whispered inarticulately:

"Who am I? Who am I?"

Seeing this, Empress Xiao asked with concern, "Your Majesty, do you have a headache? Why don't you stop drinking tonight?"

"I'm fine." Yang Guang shook his head, picked up his glass again, drank it down, and said, "Full up!"

Continue to watch the "celestial girl" play with flying swords in a trance.

Seeing that Yang Guang was in a daze, Zhao Wuji saw that the guards and even the eunuchs around the Dragon Terrace were gradually attracted by the strange charm of the "Heavenly Lady", and gradually relaxed, no longer as vigilant as before. .

With one finger, the "Heavenly Maiden" soared into the sky, her gauze skirt fluttered and her body and sword merged into one, turning into a flash of snow-bright lightning.

At the end of the light trace, it pointed directly at Yang Guang!
This change happened so fast that none of the banquet guests, guards and eunuchs, concubines and clan could react to it.

Not to mention Yang Guang, who has been drunk and in a trance, and his martial arts have long been neglected, so how can he react?

Only Ni Kun, before Zao Wou-ki made a move, felt something was wrong.

But on the one hand, he didn't care about Yang Guang's life and death, on the other hand, he wanted to confirm what kind of quality Yang Guang was, and what was going on with the "Wine Sword Immortal", so he didn't take any action to stop him.

So just as everyone's eyes blurred, the snow-white light streak pierced through Yang Guang's chest with a puff, passed through his heart, and came out through his back.

Yang Guang didn't say a word, and fell limply on the dragon platform, with blood gushing from his chest and back, soaking through the dragon robe in a blink of an eye.

The emperor who enjoyed the bliss of the world died silently.

When the body died, his eyes were in a trance and his face was drunk.

The queen and concubine sitting next to him had blood splashed all over their faces, their faces were astonished, their eyes were dazed, as if falling into a dream for a moment.

All the princes, ministers, quacks, and even the guard eunuchs also looked demented and could not believe what they saw.

As for Pei Yun who recommended Zao Wou-ki, his hands and feet were cold, and he fell to the ground trembling, dazed for a while, pointed at Zhao Wou-ki with trembling fingers, and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Dog thief! You, you are from Yu Wenhuaji!"

Zhao Wuji laughed:
"I'm sorry, Doctor Pei, Zhao has indeed joined General Yuwen's sect for a long time! He pretended to serve Doctor Pei, just to use Doctor Pei's power to get close to the faint king!"

Pei Yun was born in the Pei family of Hedong, and he was of the same clan as the evil king Pei Ju and Li Yuan's schemer Pei Ji, and he was also a "famous minister" of the Pei family.

This person is very good at figuring out what is going on. Seeing that Yang Guang didn't want to hear bad news, he always only reported good news, and even forged good news. In the dream, an excuse to let go of yourself.

Pei Yun, on the other hand, used Yang Guang's favor to form a party member and reject dissidents. In Jiangdu, he can be said to be a powerful minister who overshadows the sky with one hand.

But what bothered him was that he had never had a chance to get his hands on military power.

Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity of introducing Zhao Wuji to recommend Zhao Wuji, who is proficient in different arts and martial arts, into the Xiaoguo army to divide Sima Dekan, Yu Wenhua and military power. Unexpectedly, he actually lured wolves into the house and attracted a head The regicide wolf.

For a moment, Pei Yun was frightened and angry, his eyes were red, his canthus were about to split open, he struggled to get up, and threw his teeth and claws at Zhao Wou-ki: "Kill you king-killing traitor!"

Zhao Wou-ki smiled contemptuously, his body flashed, and he passed by Pei Yun like a teleportation. When he passed by, he casually reached out his hand, like picking melons, and took off Pei Yun's head:
"Zhao is not a regicide, but he was ordered by General Yuwen to kill the disabled and the only husband for the sake of the common people.

"As for you, Dr. Pei, who blindly speculate on what you want and reject dissidents, you are also the traitor of the country that General Yuwen eliminated!"

After saying that, he shook his hands and shot out a ball of fire, which exploded in the night sky and exploded into a huge ball of dazzling fireworks.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone really reacted.

Looking at Yang Guang's dead body on the dragon platform, and then at Pei Yun's head being carried by Zhao Wuji, all kinds of exclamations, howls, and wailing burst out at the same time.

Some people were limp on the ground, some were running and shouting, some were stumbling around like headless chickens, and some were angrily pointing at Zao Wou-ki and yelling...

Another guard and eunuch who was loyal to Yang Guang from Shang Zi wanted to tear his teeth apart, drew his sword out of its sheath, and roared to kill Zhao Wuji.

And among the guests, some "strange people and strange men" also suddenly had a fit, took out the short-bladed dagger that they did not know how to bring into the palace, and slashed at the princes and ministers, shouting wildly:
"The law of heaven is clear, kill the only husband! Get rid of traitors and sycophants, and clarify the world!"

But it is a group of Tianli sect members.

Regardless of whether it is a cult or not, the slogan must be lofty.

Just like Zao Wou-ki, who killed the king, which statement just now is not righteous and powerful?
Who would have thought that such a dignified and handsome "righteous man" would actually be a real devil who would use innocent babies as blood sacrifices when holding cult ceremonies?
The banquet scene was in chaos.

But soon, a greater restlessness suppressed the shouts of the audience.

That was the sound of drums, iron hooves, armor clanging, swords and soldiers colliding, screams of killing...

All kinds of sounds of killing and cutting came faintly from outside the Linjiang Palace, and at an astonishing speed, they rushed towards the banquet scene.

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