The two happily drinking were taken aback by the accident, but neither of them called for someone to arrest the assassin.It was Murong Li who could drink better, rubbed his eyes, and recognized the person.

Murong Li straightened his clothes, stood up while leaning on the table, staggered a few steps forward and bowed: "So it's Wang Hiccup~"

A belch was not held back, and Zhi Ming's face, which was sprayed with alcohol, turned even darker.

Murong Li also seemed to feel that his behavior was really inappropriate, and was a little embarrassed for a moment, his already half-drunk mind suddenly couldn't remember what he was going to say just now.

Zhi Ming looked at Murong Li with a sullen face, waiting for his next words, but in the end he hiccupped and lay still.

"Master Murong is in such a good mood. The enemy army is approaching the city, yet he still has the leisure to drink and have fun here?"

"Your Majesty... is it an enemy army?"

"Where's Luo Min?"

"died."

"Why?"

"Assassination."

"May I ask where Lord Murong is injured?"

Just as Murong Li was about to speak, he looked up and saw Zhi Ming's mocking face.

"Your Majesty doesn't believe me?"

"How do you want me to believe you? I don't know how you tricked Mo Lan into lying for you? Although Mo Lan is a bit out of tune, he is definitely not a collaborator and traitor."

"Your Majesty has decided that Ah Li is the enemy?" Murong Li was very drunk, his eyes glistened, and he seemed a little more sincere than usual.

"Isn't it?" Zhi Ming unconsciously avoided Murong Li's gaze.

"I thought the king came here to listen to my explanation. The king called me after being instigated by someone. Are you really ignoring the friendship between you and me for many years?"

"Is that a matter of instigation? What's going on with Kaiyang? What's going on with the envoys? You really don't know about the legend of Liuren? You are the best at using conspiracies and tricks. This king still thinks that you are deliberately provoking because you just want to find a reason. Isn't it just what you want when Tianquan raises troops and hits the door?"

"Your Majesty thinks that I asked the envoys to provoke and assassinate them?" Murong Li seemed to find it very amused: "Your Majesty thinks this is my method to plot against the envoys?"

"Isn't it? Do you dare to say that you have no intention of doing anything in this world? This king has noticed what you have done all these years, but you just don't want to go into it. You really think this king is a fool?"

After hearing Zhi Ming's words, Murong Li was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes to relieve his drunkenness, and said: "This is not my method. Although I dare not say that I have no intentions for this world, I have never plotted against Tianquan. All these years What I have done... what the king has seen is probably just the tip of the iceberg."

After answering Zhi Ming's questions one by one, Murong Li turned around and poured two glasses of wine, and handed a glass to Zhi Ming. Seeing that the hand holding the glass was trembling, and his face darkened again, he stretched out his hand to take both glasses of wine. Come over and drink in one go.

Murong Li was not annoyed at being robbed of the cup, forced himself to smile, and said: "You might as well tell your majesty, if I do it myself, I won't use such inferior methods at all. handle.

"Oh? Then what is Lord Murong planning?"

"I will hand over Kaiyang to the king, and continue to make good friends with the king. I will take this opportunity to recuperate. The Yaoguang is initially set, and the country is waiting for prosperity. It is really not suitable to go to war now. After a long time, the king will relax. He was vigilant, so he quietly ordered people to pretend to be the people in the city and clashed with the Tianquan garrison, arousing public anger, and then took the opportunity to assassinate one or two children of aristocratic families during the conflict. Your Majesty knows the tricks of counting people's hearts, so how could he give you a chance to relax."

Murong Li laughed at himself, and continued: "When the conflict intensifies, the king will definitely send troops to suppress it, and the conflict between the two sides will intensify. At this time, if an assassin assassinates the king, no matter whether it succeeds or not, no one will put the blame on me." On Yaoguang's head, after all, Kaiyang is already the territory of Tianquan, and it is just a civil strife caused by your Tianquan. Kaiyang is a small county, and it is no match for Wang Shi. Remembering that it once belonged to the territory of Yaoguang, it is also necessary to ask Yaoguang for help. To be fair, I can't bear the people in my homeland being bullied by Tianquan, so I raised troops to help and crusade against Tianquan, is this logical? Justice and morality in the world are on my side, what does your majesty think?"

Hearing Murong Li's understatement, Zhi Ming felt chills down his spine. He always knew that Murong Li had deep thoughts, but he didn't know that he was so drunk. A poisonous plan to rekindle the flames of war in the world, the scheming is simply outrageous.But from this point of view, the despicable means that can be seen at a glance are indeed not like Murong Li's handwriting.

"Your Majesty believes me?"

"What... what?"

"Your Majesty is too easy to trust others." Murong Li shook his head and sighed.

"What do you mean? You lied to me again?"

Zhi Ming looked at him in disbelief with his drunken face, with a trace of disappointment and hatred for iron, and the evil fire that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly surged up in his heart.With a sweeping kick, he knocked down Murong Li, who was already standing unsteadily, and took advantage of his unpreparedness, grabbed his arm, folded it behind his back, and pressed him to the ground.

"Let go!"

"Murong Li, did you tell me the truth?" Zhi Ming said angrily, "Who said that the next day's battle will start at noon? It's almost half a month, but you're hiding here drinking? This king doesn't want to listen to you anymore." Talk nonsense, let's go to war today!"

"War? Heh..." Murong Li chuckled.

"why are you laughing?"

"Master Zhiming, do you know why I hosted a banquet today?"

Zhi Ming looked at Mo Lan who was lying drunk and was puzzled.

"Master Zhiming... No, Zhiming, you are no longer the lord now. I, Yaoguang, have captured the Tianquan King City a few days ago. Don't you know?" Murong Li turned his head with difficulty, looking at the Zhiming, his eyes are full of provocation.

Zhi Ming was shocked, he did not receive such a battle report.

"Impossible! When will you... Impossible, my power is in danger, how could I be captured by you in just a short time."

"Did your majesty forget the falcon and the falcon? Since I came back from Kaiyang, I ordered a large number of craftsmen to rush to build a new wing army department. They flew directly into the king's city. It can be regarded as bloodless. This is thanks to the generosity of the king at the beginning." .”

"..."

"Why don't you talk anymore? How does it feel to be the king of subjugation? Oh, it's not the first time your majesty has done it..."

Mo Lan, who was woken up by the quarrel between the two, felt his liver tremble. Guess he is using alcohol to wipe out all the grievances and resentments during this period?That's terrible, I touched Murong Li and pulled his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Ah Li! You drank too much, don't say a few words." At the same time, he was worried that Zhi Ming's hands were not seriously injured because of his anger. Murong Li persuaded him: "Your Majesty, Ah Li is drunk and talking nonsense, let him go first!"

"Prince Murong is now in the hands of this king. You said that if this king takes you as a hostage, he may leave Yaoguang City safely?"

"Your Majesty, do you believe it again?"

"You!" Zhi Ming's anger became even stronger, and he lost his sense of control, the force almost broke Murong Li's hand.

"Uh……"

Murong Li suddenly twitched, spat out a gulp of wine, and then couldn't control it, he didn't seem to have eaten, what he vomited was full of wine, and then it was bloodshot.

"A Li!" Zhi Ming panicked when he saw this, he immediately let go and supported the man who was almost limp on the ground.

Murong Li seemed to have passed out, Zhi Ming turned his face and found that it was covered with cold sweat.At this time, I realized that the touch on my hand was not quite right, it was cold and clammy. When I raised my hand, I didn't know when it was stained with blood donation, and the clothes on A Li's body were wet, because of that red dress, so I didn't Not found.

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