Accidentally Attacked a Great Demon King

In the imperial study room, Sima Jinlin rubbed his temples dejectedly, the corners of his eyes were exhausted, and he felt extremely depressed.

Looking at it again, I felt that the original childishness between the brows had long since disappeared. At this time, there was a bit of maturity, but more of it was the decadence and impatience exuding from the inside out, which seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

Seven days have passed since Han Zhiyuan disappeared. During these seven days, Sima Jinlin frantically searched for him and almost turned the capital upside down. However, there was no trace of him.

The scope of the search has been expanding, and the difficulty of searching has become more and more difficult. The world is so big, it is not easy to find a person, or a person who wants to hide?What's more, who is Han Zhiyuan? With his ability, if he wants to hide, who can find him?

But Sima Jinlin was not reconciled, how could he let him go?Besides, Sima Jinlin didn't dare to think about his illness if something happened to him before he found him. As soon as he thought about it, he felt his whole heart hang up and couldn't sleep all night. Han Zhiyuan almost occupied his heart. all thinking.

However, misfortunes never come singly. Recently, I just received news from afar that the border has changed. Tens of thousands of elite soldiers are on their way to the capital. They are afraid that they will come to the city in a short time. His plan even messed up his heart.

At least, before this, he never thought that this man would have such a heavy place in his heart.

Moreover, six days later, it will be his birthday, his coming-of-age ceremony, and at the same time, his real pro-government ceremony, which is of great significance.But at this juncture, everything came together, especially where was his uncle?

Sima Jinlin rubbed his sore eyes. At this moment, he finally felt the deep pain, the yearning and worry from the bottom of his heart, and finally understood the phrase "You don't understand" in Han Zhiyuan's mouth. But he understands, but he is gone?How does this make him happy?

People often only know how to cherish after losing it, and only after losing it do they realize that the things that were at your fingertips and squandered at will are so important and so indispensable.

But no matter how painful it is, nothing will help, he can only hope that Han Zhiyuan will live well in a corner, and look for him after he solves his urgent needs.

On this day, bright red lanterns and festive decorations are all over the streets and alleys of the capital, from the palace compound to the gates of the common people. The officials and royal relatives, or the peddlers working on the streets, all have an inexplicable worry on their brows, as if they are guarding against the arrival of something at any time.

In fact, at this moment, Dayao's most honorable young emperor is holding a coming-of-age ceremony. Today is the birthday of their Dayao emperor, and it is a day of celebration for the whole country.

Suddenly, a low rumbling sound was heard from nowhere, just like the dull and depressing thunder before the heavy rain in summer. Everyone was stunned, and before thinking about it, they only heard the rumbling sound from far to near, and the sound became louder , like ten thousand horses galloping.

The next moment, there was only a long buzzing sound, and in an instant, everyone started to flee in panic, running, shouting, and chaos... that was Dayao's wake-up call.In the blink of an eye, the bustling and bustling streets just now were empty, but the next moment, the sound of orderly pace resounded throughout the capital.

This moment finally arrived, and it was such a coincidence.Han Zhiyuan in a certain corner slowly grinned as he looked at the Great Yao Emperor Capital filled with tension.This moment finally came, Han Zhiyuan said that he was so stiff from waiting, if he didn't come, the little emperor would have to collect his body.

Sima Jinlin, dressed in bright yellow, stood upright on the city wall, looking down at the tens of thousands of heads outside the city gate, especially the leader on the horse.I saw that his face was calm, and the emperor's air was undoubtedly revealed. Even in such a situation, he was still as stable as Mount Tai. In this point, he even had the shadow of a regent.

"Chang Lizhou, you are so bold!" Sima Jinlin yelled angrily, not showing off his anger, "How dare you lead troops into Beijing without being summoned, and refuse to kneel when you see me, do you want to rebel?"

"Hmph!" The man on the horse snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.This person is Weiyuan General Chang Lizhou, who was originally Han Zhongxin's elder brother's subordinate, and later followed Han Zhongxin. He is courageous, loyal, brave and good at fighting, and he is even more loyal to Han Zhongxin. However, his ambition is also extraordinary.

"Emperor Dog, at such a young age, you have vicious thoughts. You use traitors to poison Zhongliang. You are ungrateful and cruel. You are not worthy of being an emperor. Today, I will do justice for the heavens and seek justice for the prince!"

Chang Lizhou's voice was sonorous and powerful, and the eyes staring at Sima Jinlin were also murderous.

As soon as the words fell, the tens of thousands of troops behind them echoed in unison, and the attack was deafening, as if they were about to knock down the city wall.

Sima Jinlin's complexion darkened, "Hmph, insulting the emperor is a higher crime, and if you want to die, I'll make it happen for you!" It's useless to talk too much, and if he wants to fight, he's not unprepared.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of imperial guards above the city gate were ready with crossbow arrows, and at the same time, thousands of people were protecting Nuoda's imperial capital.In an instant, the tense atmosphere made everyone tense up.

One side is murderous, brave and good at fighting, and the other side is superior in terrain and martial arts. It is really unknown which one is stronger or weaker, but Chang Lizhou's suppression of the number of people still makes the civil and military officials behind Sima Jinlin frightened and shivering.

"Wait!" However, at such a moment of tension, a voice suddenly broke the silence of this moment.When Sima Jinlin turned his head, it was Mr. Cao who was going to assassinate him that day.

"General Chang, the prince left you a personal letter. The general may wish to read it before deciding whether to do so." It was Mr. Cao who assassinated the emperor for the regent a few days ago, but for some reason, the emperor did not punish him. It is to let people go.

The moment Mr. Cao spoke, Sima Jinlin's heart trembled violently, and when he mentioned Han Zhiyuan, Sima Jinlin's heart beat unstoppably like a drum, and his almost desperate heart ignited almost instantly. With hope, at that moment, even forgetting his current situation, Sima Jinlin looked around eagerly regardless of the situation.

After watching it several times and still not seeing that person, Sima Jinlin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth to force himself to calm down.

At this time, Chang Lizhou under the city gate snorted coldly at Mr. Cao, "How dare you mention the prince, you traitor? Are you worthy?"

Mr. Cao's face was calm, as if he had been prepared for a long time, he suddenly raised a black iron sword in his hand, and then said loudly, "The sword of the prince is here to prove it, and this is written by the prince himself. General Chang has seen the sword of the prince. As for the notes, you can read it before making a conclusion.”

As soon as the regent king's sword came out, Chang Lizhou frowned immediately, and there seemed to be hesitation in his brows. Not only him, but also the former regent king's troops behind him. After all, they had seen the regent king's sword more than once.

In fact, Sima Jinlin was even more so. He couldn't take his eyes off the sword. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind. Mr. Cao knew his whereabouts. Is he nearby now?He had never been so eager to see him before, and then threw himself into his arms unscrupulously.

So, Sima Jinlin was so anxious that he even forgot the crisis situation at this time, so he rushed up and grabbed Mr. Cao desperately, his eyes were bloodshot, "Where is he? Do you know, tell me, he Where?"

Mr. Cao was also a little surprised by the little emperor's reaction. Although he accidentally learned that the prince may not be dead that day, his cold-blooded and ruthless behavior towards the little emperor still remained unchanged. However, after a few days, the little emperor seemed to be a different person. As if he had lost his soul, Mr. Cao guessed in his heart that it might have something to do with the prince, but now it seems that it is probably true.

"Where is Han Zhongxin?" The little emperor just grabbed Mr. Cao and asked.

But at this moment, "Be careful!" A very familiar voice came into Sima Jinlin's ears, he turned his head reflexively, and saw a person flying towards him in the air, Sima Jinlin couldn't stop it for a moment She was ecstatic, but the next moment her eyes widened sharply.

He saw a few sharp arrows flying towards him at high speed, hitting his chest in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even have time to move his feet.But just when the sharp arrow was about to pierce his heart, Sima Jinlin's eyes widened suddenly, but the pain did not come, and he saw Han Zhiyuan standing in front of him.

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing his chest made Sima Jinlin's heart stop, "Uncle... Emperor?" Sima Jinlin tremblingly supported Han Zhiyuan who was lying on him, his body was unstoppable. Trembling, he stared wide-eyed at the chaotic crowd outside the city gate, but the image in his mind was fixed on the three sharp arrows dripping blood on Han Zhiyuan's chest.

Han Zhiyuan shook his body twice, with one arm fully resting on the little emperor's shoulders, he barely stabilized his figure, looked down at the sharp arrow dripping blood on his chest, and felt dizzy, feeling that he was at a loss. I didn't expect that the heart would still be so painful when my almost unconscious body was pierced. I knew it would be better to die naturally, after all, this body is about to be disabled.

Looking up, he saw the little emperor staring at him with wide eyes, completely forgetting to react, his bewildered appearance made people feel extremely distressed, even his body was trembling slightly.Han Zhiyuan suddenly grinned at him, "Baby... vomit~", but he didn't want to, before he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood all over the little emperor, and then the little emperor met Han Zhiyuan's blood red mouth.

"Uncle Emperor~" The little emperor shook his lips and hugged Han Zhiyuan, who was standing unsteadily, his eyes finally became focused. He knew what to say, but the eyes that were so attractive to Han Zhiyuan were flustered at this moment, as if he was that innocent boy who likes to act like a spoiled child again.

At this time, the city gate was already in chaos, and outside the city gate was full of swords and swords, especially after seeing the resurrected regent appearing in front of his eyes, those old ministries of the regent were even more red-eyed. However, there were also ulterior motives, such as those who shot arrows behind their backs, such as Chang Lizhou who was extremely emotional.

Han Zhiyuan shook his head, feeling more and more confused. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't lift it up. Then he saw the little emperor wiping his sleeves with red eyes, but he couldn't wipe it off. Han Zhiyuan smiled again, and then put his whole body weight on the little emperor, turned around and raised his hand to the shadow of sword, light and sword under the city gate, and made a pause movement, which is the usual movement of the regent king on the battlefield. All of a sudden, except for a few people, most of them stopped and looked up at the crumbling Han Zhiyuan.

But the little emperor didn't care about other things any more, his eyes fixed on Han Zhiyuan, until Han Zhiyuan uttered a word with difficulty and taught all the soldiers under the city gate, his eyes were still fixed on Han Zhiyuan, even I don't know what Han Zhiyuan said.

"Now, go back immediately, those who violate the order will be dealt with by military law!" After Han Zhiyuan finished speaking, another wave of dizziness struck him, and he didn't need to take care of the next thing, and he couldn't take care of it either.

"嗤~" A big mouthful of blood spit out again, and then, Han Zhiyuan felt that his body lost control all of a sudden, and a darkness came in front of him, but in the next second, he found that he had collapsed completely, and the little emperor sat there in a panic. On the ground, both hands hugged Han Zhiyuan who was lying on his back on his lap, his noble bright yellow body was already dyed red with blood.

"Uncle~ don't..." The little emperor looked helplessly at his red hands. This was his uncle's blood. For a moment, he felt that the blood should have been on his hands. His uncle was killed by himself.

The overwhelming remorse and panic were intertwined, completely throwing Sima Jinlin into a mess, he just hugged Han Zhiyuan who was covered in blood and helplessly called "Emperor Doctor" and "Emperor Uncle".

Han Zhiyuan raised his hand with difficulty, and poked the little emperor's cheek. This was his favorite action, but he felt it was extremely difficult at the moment.Watching the little emperor's tears dripping down, and then dyed his hands redder with his own blood, Han Zhiyuan's mind was actually complicated.

Obviously at this moment, his chest is full, and the temperature of his body is also soaring rapidly. He can even clearly feel the echo from the depths of his soul, the echo of two souls, which indicates that he is about to succeed, but at this time Han Zhiyuan was not as happy as he expected.

After all, my heart aches for such a little guy.

"Why are you crying?" Han Zhiyuan grinned with difficulty, but he felt a rush of blood, and the smell of blood made him want to vomit.

"Uncle, don't, don't leave me," the little emperor's tears fell on Han Zhiyuan, "I understand, I already understand, Uncle, don't leave me, okay? I'm wrong, Uncle, I understand , I really understand..." The little emperor's voice was full of pleading, looking like a pitiful little boy.

Han Zhiyuan smiled, feeling as if his soul had left his body, "You are the king of a country, after today, you will be an adult, don't cry."

While Han Zhiyuan was talking, his eyes could not be opened, so the little emperor cried even harder, "Uncle, don't go, I don't want anything, I don't want anything, I only want you, uncle, I only want you, Don't go... Uncle Emperor."

At this moment, even the civil and military officials kneeling all over the city wall were all moved by the helpless and flustered crying of the little emperor. At this moment, who cares about those so-called Chang Lun Tian Dao.

Han Zhiyuan gently supported the handsome face of the little emperor, and took one last look. Then he felt his chest heat up suddenly, as if it was about to explode, and his brain was cramped in an instant, and in the next second he felt all the pain. All disappeared in an instant, this is... the soul has left the body.

"Baby...bye." See you soon, but in a different way.

"I don't want it! I don't allow it! Uncle Emperor! Don't...don't!"

Before Han Zhiyuan lost consciousness, the little emperor's shrill and helpless voice seemed to be echoing in his ears, but he could no longer speak, and immediately, Han Zhiyuan fell into darkness.