[Comprehensive Martial Arts+Red Mansion] National Master Wushuang

"咚咚咚" sounded several times one after another, and almost everyone slumped on their chairs, looking terrified. The wine glasses on the table rolled to the ground with a muffled sound.

Dali Siqing also slumped on the ground, with a surprised look on his face, as if he didn't understand why he was like this. He looked at Chen Xiang who was standing in the hall, as if he wanted to ask him this question, but Chen Xiang didn't understand. Completely ignored his eyes.

Chen Xiang looked around coldly, and the young eunuchs serving in the palace all turned pale with fright and sweated profusely, but they didn't dare to speak.

"Are there still people who object to the truth now?" Chen Xiang raised his eyebrows and said, with an ecstatic expression on his face.

But when he saw the indifferent emperor sitting on the dragon chair, his smile disappeared in an instant, replaced by a murderous intent.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has heard that His Majesty has been obsessed with male sex for many years. This is not the work of a wise king. What's more, whether His Majesty's blood is the blood of the Daqi Dynasty is still open to question? The old minister wants to implore His Majesty to abdicate. It's time for someone else to sit." Chen Xiang's words were like a thunderbolt that exploded everyone's drowsy consciousness.

Everyone looked at the emperor sitting on the dragon chair with amazed eyes. Isn't the emperor the blood of the Daqi Dynasty?How is this going?Although they held such doubts, everyone dared not speak and were unable to speak, their bodies were numb and limp like a puddle of mud.

"Chen Xiang, do you know that what you have done is a heinous crime?" The emperor changed his usual and asked in a cold tone, and there was no trace of panic on his face.

Zhen Po pretended to be slumped on the chair, and looked at the emperor without a trace in his eyes. He had some approval for the emperor's performance in his heart, but after seeing the tightly clenched hands under the emperor's table, he couldn't help showing a knowing smile .

"What is the crime of the old minister? This world belongs to the people of the world. Naturally, the capable live there. Your Majesty is ignorant and incompetent. If this world falls into His Majesty's hands, it will be destroyed sooner or later. Besides, Your Majesty himself is not orthodox..." Chen Xiang drew his tone and looked at the emperor meaningfully. If he hadn't known the truth of this matter, he would not have believed that the empress dowager dared to do such a treacherous thing!

"Shut up!" The emperor slapped the table angrily, and then staggered, "You dare to fabricate rumors in order to seek to usurp the throne. It is no longer a gentleman's act, and you dare to think about Jiuxi's special gift!"

Chen Xiang smiled noncommittally, he only thought that the emperor was delaying time, and the purpose was to wait for the patrolling guards to find something abnormal and come to rescue him, but he didn't know that the purpose the emperor said was to let those ministers who were still useful They doubted the truth of what he said.

Sure enough, after hearing the emperor's words, the eyes of the ministers were also a little shaken. After all, the royal blood is extremely noble, and it is so easy to be confused. The clan's mansion is not for nothing!

"Oh! Is Your Majesty waiting for those guards to come to rescue you?" Chen Xiang put his hands in his sleeves, looked at the emperor coldly, and showed a vicious smile, "I'm afraid Your Majesty's thoughts will not be as you wish."

The emperor's complexion changed, and he was about to speak, but he felt a chill on his neck. A cold dagger rested on his neck. The dagger was so sharp that he could even feel the chill coming from the blade.

"Wu Faide, what are you doing?" The emperor asked angrily with an angry face.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. People make money and birds die for food. This old slave is grateful for His Majesty's trust, but Chen Xiang is a wise master, so this old slave should serve him." Wu Feide grinned, smiling particularly treacherously, as if asking for credit. Chen Xiang said: "Chen Xiang, no, Your Majesty, this old slave has already subdued this stupid king, I hope His Majesty will not forget the old slave's contribution in the future."

Ah!He was greedy enough to dare to try to gain power from the dragon. Chen Xiang sneered in his heart and said, "That's natural, Eunuch Wu, who helped me a lot. Otherwise, I wouldn't have learned so much. □□.”

Wu Feide chuckled and bowed his body, "This old slave is just trying his best."

"Father," following a shout from a distance, Chen Geng rushed over with three thousand soldiers in armor and armed with various weapons.

When the ministers heard this voice, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look. When they saw that the person who came was Chen Geng, the son of Chen Xiang, the face of the upright officials turned ashen in an instant, but the people of Chen Xiang's faction were all beaming. I just feel that the emperor is gone, like a turtle in a urn, a bird in a cage, unable to escape with its wings.

"Your Majesty, this old slave advises Your Majesty to give in obediently, so as to save this life. Otherwise, you can see that the soldiers in the hall are all stabbed one by one, and His Majesty's body may be turned into meat paste." Wu Feide's tone was strange. It only sounds like people are shivering all over, and a cold air rushes from the heels to the top of the head.

Zhen Po's eyes fell on the emperor's tightly clenched hands. This Wu Feide is really desperate and obsessed with money. If he can be his chief eunuch with peace of mind, how can he lose the glory and wealth? He still wants to covet what Chen Xiang promised The title, no wonder people say that this desire is hard to fill.

The life of the emperor is at stake, and there are three thousand soldiers of Chen Xiang and his son in the hall. It seems that the change of dynasty is just today. The only way is to close your eyes, so that what you can't see is pure.

However, things changed in an instant. The emperor's eyes turned cold, and his previously sluggish body suddenly moved, and he drew out the soft sword wrapped around his waist. The cold light flashed, and the offensive and defensive positions were changed. Before Wu Feide could react, he The left hand holding the dagger had already fallen to the ground, blood spattered on the emperor's fair face, and Wu Feid's feet softened as he watched with murderous eyes.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Wu Feide's eyes widened, as if he couldn't accept what happened, and then the pain from the fracture made him let out a frightening scream.

Chen Xiang's eyes froze, and after a while, he suddenly laughed loudly, "Well, it turns out that His Majesty is not something to be underestimated, but the truth is wrong." He was not afraid of the soft sword in the emperor's hand, and was alone Even if the eunuchs had the courage to resist, they would die in vain against the soldiers carrying sharp weapons.

"It's a pity, Your Majesty is not a master of martial arts, how can one person deal with the real three thousand soldiers!" Chen Xiang smiled, and raised his hand at the soldiers, who immediately surrounded the dragon chair.

Chen Xiang did not deviate from what he had expected. The emperor's martial arts were indeed unable to deal with the soldiers in the palace, but there were others who could deal with them.

"National teacher, if you don't get up again, I will really die here." A teasing smile appeared on the emperor's face.

Chen Xiang squinted his eyes, and looked at the position of the national teacher with sinister eyes. There was no one there, and the person who should have been slumped on the chair was gone.

"I believe that the strength of your Majesty's dark army is enough to deal with the three thousand soldiers for a period of time. Your Majesty has overestimated the strength of your minister alone." Appeared beside the emperor with a light smile, calmly It was not the national teacher who was talking.

Chen Xiang said coldly: "National teacher, what do you mean? Don't forget that you have gained my status today because of my promotion." There is a sense of foreboding.

"Of course the lower official is grateful for Chen Xiang's praise, but the lower official thinks that this dragon chair, Mr. Chen, you better not think about it." Zhen Po's tone contained a solemn killing intent, and with a glance in his eyes, the surrounding people The soldiers were so shocked that they took a step back. This kind of look is definitely not for a person without martial arts.

"Father, don't talk nonsense with them, we have a lot of people, are we afraid that these two powerless people will fail," Chen Geng said, pointing at the two of them, "Give it to me, whoever Take off the heads of these two people, and I will make him a duke, and there will be no successors here! Never lose the title!"

This is really a wealth of wealth, you must know that even the four kings and eight princes who followed the founding emperor of the dynasty did not have this honor. When they heard this, greed and lust burst out in the eyes of the soldiers, and they also Regardless of the fear rising in his heart, he ran towards the dragon chair one after another.

Zhen Zhen glanced at the emperor and said: "If you offend me later, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

After saying this, before the emperor realized what his words meant, his body was already carried lightly to the beam like a paper kite, and he sat down firmly on the beam.

"This!" The emperor looked down at the surging human head below, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the veins on his temples exploded.He knows that his martial arts is not high, and he can only be a burden below, but is it really good to treat himself so calmly?Are you not afraid of settling accounts after autumn?Though thinking of this, the corners of the emperor's mouth curled up involuntarily.

"Build a human ladder!" Chen Geng yelled at the soldiers who were as dazed as headless flies. The soldiers came to their senses and hurriedly gathered together, but everyone wanted to take off the emperor's head, but no one was willing. Be the one at the bottom.

Zhen Po snatched the sword from one person, and swung the sharp sword in his hand like sweeping an army. The sword was just an ordinary sword, but in his hands, it was like a magic weapon.

Chen Xiang's complexion became more and more ugly as more and more people were killed by Zhen Po. He did not expect this man's martial arts to be so high. If this trend continues, maybe these three thousand soldiers Not enough to kill him, I just hate myself for listening to his words and alienating Xiongba, otherwise, with Xiongba around, this person may not be able to please him.

The sword swung faster and faster, and more and more lives were taken away. Blood covered the entire ground of the palace. The soaring bloody smell made people sick, but the emperor didn't seem to smell this terrible bloody smell. , his eyes stared straight at the man who looked like a god of killing. The man's official uniform was already stained red with blood. There was no trace of emotion in his phoenix eyes, and he continued to take Xiao Xiao's life without hesitation.

"The teacher of the country is really unparalleled!" The emperor murmured, recalling the handsome face that he saw under the candlelight that night, he suddenly felt his heart beating fast, and his ears were burning, and he looked away guiltily. But he quickly moved back, thinking in his heart, why do I have such a guilty conscience, and it's not like committing a crime!

"National teacher, whatever benefits the emperor promises you, the truth will be doubled to you." Finally, Chen Xiang couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at the top of his voice. If things go on like this, these three thousand soldiers may not be enough to kill him Yes, that Xiongba has no hope and can only rely on himself.

Zhen Po took off the head of the man who was attacking from behind with a sword. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Mr. Chen is worrying too much. Your Majesty has not promised me any favors."

"Then why did you help him?" Chen Xiang asked puzzledly, "Isn't the truth not good enough for you?"

Zhen Po shook his sword flower, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Chen Xiang like a thunderbolt. With a wave of his left hand, he tore off the mask on his face, "Do you still remember this face?"

Seeing this familiar yet unfamiliar face, Chen Xiang was stunned, his pupils constricted instantly, "It's you!" Anyone who has seen the face of the Great Prince will never forget, Chen Xiang looked at Zhen Yan at this time. This face was about seven or eight points similar to that of the eldest concubine, and she quickly understood Zhen Po's identity.

"That's right, it's me." Zhen Po's eyes turned cold, and he didn't want to entangle with Chen Xiang any longer, and the sharp sword in his hand came out with the hatred in his heart.