Raiders Xiaofulang

Arrived, with such strict protection, Kuidi should be dead. "

Rong Xu asked, "When are you going to do it?"

The attendant was quiet for a while, and replied, "Don't worry, wait for two days, the poison has been taken, what are you afraid of."

Rong Xu said, "I don't know what to do over there at Yinfengtang, it's better to do it as soon as possible."

The attendant replied, "I know it well, the eldest prince will definitely hold back Xie Jinzhao and the others. Don't worry, even if you do something, it will definitely hurt both sides."

After Rong Xu heard this, he stopped talking and said, "Okay, let's watch it for another two days."

The attendant chuckled lightly and said, "Don't worry, this matter will definitely be accomplished. After it is accomplished, I must thank you very much."

Rong Xu was speechless, and glanced at the attendant lightly, frowning slightly.

Let's say that after King Ji returned to the Emperor's Coffin Hall, he sat down on a chair, Zhang Nei served tea by his side, and there was no half of Bai Shangshu in the hall.

"He will definitely check whether Bai Shangshu wants to come to see me," Ji Wang said indifferently, "It will probably only be a few days. After he confirms that my brother has passed away, he will not show mercy to me anymore."

The waiter Zhang Nei said, "My lord, don't worry, if you fall short at this time, it will be worthless."

King Ji sighed softly when he heard the words, "Of course I know," he paused, frowned and said again, "But I'm really afraid that my brother won't be able to delay it for so long..."

"No," Zhang Neishi said, "Your Majesty was diagnosed with anxiety and heart failure four years ago. Now that he has survived, he will surely turn the danger out this time."

King Ji shook his head when he heard this, "It's different, this time I feel very uneasy, it's different from before," he said, looking at Zhang Neishi, and said, "If I can delay it, I'm afraid it will be the end, Mr. It’s not that there are no counts, so don’t deceive yourself.”

After Zhang Nei waiter listened, he stopped suddenly holding the teapot filled with water in his hand, raised his eyes to look at King Ji, his heart and lungs were cracked, and he pursed his lips hard to speak.

King Ji was very indifferent, reached out and took the teapot in Zhang Neishi's hand, and said, "Master Neishi, I beg you one thing."

"My lord, please tell me," Zhang Nei waiter said.

"Rong Xu is difficult to deal with. If I die in Huangquan this time, just bury me and my brother together," Ji Wang said with a chuckle, "Brother doesn't have a queen by his side, so there is no need for the queen to close the coffin. Just let me take advantage of this loophole, and I don't have any other wishes, can the servant help me?"

"My lord, you will be fine. How can you say such an unlucky word?" Zhang Neishi frowned and said, "If you go with your majesty, the servant will also be bumped to death, so there is no need to live."

"It's not a joke for the servant to say such willful words," Ji Wang smiled softly.

When Zhang Nei Shi heard that he was about to speak, King Ji stopped him with his hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, Mr. Nei Shi, don't say any more, anyway, I've already told you," he said, getting up, and said, "Follow me Go pay homage to your ancestors and ask them to bless me so that I can retire with success."

Three days later, the martial arts leader brought Xie Jinchao and others to Zhushan Imperial Mausoleum. When they arrived, it was not yet clear, so they hurried up Zhushan.

Even though he arrived at night, the person Rong Xu placed in the dark noticed and hurriedly reported the news to Rong Xu.

Rong Xu was naturally terrified, he couldn't imagine how the martial arts leader and the others could escape from the Yinfeng Pond, so he fell into a disadvantage.

Of course, King Ji had already arranged the layout, and the imperial mausoleum was tightly surrounded. As soon as Rong Xu showed any intention of running away, he would fall into the net.

But Rong Xu has always liked to fight back against desperate situations. This was the case in the first battle of Li Zhou two years ago. What's more, he is bringing these martial artists who have become his puppets. With the death of Rong Shunian, no one in the royal family will be able to ascend to the throne anymore.

At that time, the country cannot be without a king for a day, and those ministers will definitely support him to take the throne.

There was a crackling sound from the abacus, but no one knew that it was the beads that hit the empty space.

So, under such circumstances, Rong Xu went to the Emperor's Coffin Hall at night and said that he had something to see.

Of course King Ji was disrespectful, so he wanted to see what other flowers he could find, invited him into the palace, and entertained him with a smile.

"Why is Cousin Yi here at this time? Is there something important?" Ji Wang asked with a smile.

Rong Xu replied with a smile, "There is something that I want to talk to Your Majesty about." He paused for a while, and then said, "I heard that many people from all walks of life have come to the imperial mausoleum."

King Ji raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and said with a smile, "Where did you hear this, and which slave is talking nonsense?"

Rong Xu pursed his lips with a smile, and said, "Your Majesty, don't hide it from me, let's talk about it now."

Hearing this, Ji Wang smiled and said nothing, just looked at Rong Xu quietly.

Rong Xu raised his eyebrows and said, "I want to leave."

King Ji laughed lightly when he heard this, "I thought my cousin was going to say he wanted the throne, what a surprise."

Rong Xu sneered, "Cousin, you are the emperor now, how dare I say such a thing, but please let me go, Your Majesty."

King Ji looked at Rong Xu for a moment, and said with a smile, "Cousin Yi said to speak openly, but he is still lying to me here. He clearly doesn't want to leave. He brought so many people here. It doesn't look like a cousin to leave like this." Brother is a man."

Hearing this, Rong Xu stared slightly, and then flew towards King Ji with the cup in his hand. King Ji dodged sideways, and suddenly the windows of the main hall of the Emperor's Coffin Hall were torn, and someone jumped in from outside.

The arrow has been wound, and the shot is close.

The leader of the martial arts alliance jumped out, Xie Jinchao and the others also jumped out, and everyone immediately turned their swords against each other, and they were killed together.

Xie Jinzhao shook the lanyard in his hand and looked at the assassins in front of him with complicated emotions, because there were too many familiar faces among these assassins, but even so, there was no need to hold back.

People are like this, no matter what, it is futile, and if they don't kill them, they will kill themselves, life and death must be the final outcome.

But after all, those martial arts people who have become puppets have lost consciousness and only know how to kill people with martial arts. It is really difficult to deal with. This is why Rong Xu dared to give it a go.

Xie Jinzhao faced Xu Qianqing in front of him, and he felt a little struggling just by himself. At this moment, Xie Jinzhao discovered that Xu Qianqing's whip had been modified, and there was a cold silver light shining on it, like a hook. chains of life.

At this moment, an unknown person shouted, "My lord, be careful! Be careful of that servant!"

Xie Jinzhao was slightly distracted, in such an instant, Xu Ganqing's whip flew in front of his face, Xie Jinzhao immediately took two steps back, gritted his teeth slightly, and threw out the flower rope to wrap around Xu Ganqing The whip flew up.

The dagger in the other hand was already clenched tightly, aiming at Xu Ganqing's throat and slashing towards Xu Ganqing's throat. Xu Ganqing's hand blocked it. Blade-like silver armor.

The murderous intent was ready, and Xie Jinzhao had no choice but to fight back, the dagger flew out of his hand and plunged straight into Xu Ganqing's throat.

In an instant, hot blood sprayed out, and at the same time, Xie Jinzhao felt a slight pain in his eyes, as if the edge of a feather had scratched the pupils of his eyes.

He knew he was hurt.

120 Eight Remnants

The tenth day of September is not a big day. The weather is suitable. When you wake up in the morning, the sun is shining and the heat is no longer hot. After all, the summer is over and the heat has faded away.

Xie Jinzhao was sitting on the carriage, holding a chrysanthemum in his hand to play with. They set off from the Imperial Mausoleum on Mount Zhu yesterday and headed back to Beijing.

Rong Xu and those martial arts figures who became puppets have been wiped out. It took such a lot of effort, and they finally lived up to it. It's just that Xie Jinzhao heard that it seems that King Ji was injured, and the situation is a bit dangerous.

It turned out that Rong Xu wasn't himself at all, but the attendant who followed Rong Xu was. Rong Xu had a cunning mind and found someone to pretend to be himself.

"Master, do you want some water?" Lu Jianyin asked, interrupting Xie Jinzhao's thoughts.

Xie Jinzhao shook his head and said, "No need."

"Have a drink, drink more water," Lu Jianyin said softly.

Xie Jinchao responded, "Okay then," and stretched out his hand as he said that, Lu Jianyin quickly reached out to support him, and handed the water bottle to Xie Jinzhao's mouth.

Xie Jinzhao chuckled, "I forgot again, I can't see anymore, and I have to reach out to get it."

"Chun Ye has already gone to Le Country to seek medicine from Tang Qiuse, and he will be back soon. By then, Master's eyes will recover," Lu Jianyin said with a frown, "Come, drink some water."

Xie Jinzhao laughed when he heard this, took a sip of water, and said, "The medicine may not be a good cure. I wanted to count on Du Wuxin, but who would have thought that he would just go there, what kind of nonsense antidote..."

Lu Jianyin took the kettle away, screwed on the lid, reached out and hugged Xie Jinzhao in his arms, told him to lean on his shoulder, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but I don't feel much anymore," Xie Jinzhao replied.

Hearing these words, a sense of fear rose in Lu Jianyin's heart, she thought for a while and said, "It doesn't hurt, maybe it will be healed soon."

Xie Jinzhao laughed when he heard it, "I'm not a child anymore, so don't coax me. If I'm going to be like this from now on, I should get used to it as soon as possible," he asked, "Hey, what happened before today? Is anyone awake?"

Hearing this, Lu Jianyin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she replied, "Yes, there is only one person."

Xie Jinzhao's smile faded after hearing this, and he pursed his lips in silence.

Let's say that after the eldest prince of the Purple Clothed Clan handed over the antidote earlier, after everyone took it, there was no detoxification reaction at that time, but after a day or two, Xie Jinzhao knew that the poison was cured.