After wearing the book, I had sex with the passer-by brother

Chapter 14 The Disabled Prince's Substitute Wife 12

Jiadi Jing Zhao brought his favorite concubine Su Wan'er and all the ministers slowly into the banquet hall, Jing Ye mingled in the back and quietly gave Jing He a look.

Everyone at the scene kowtowed to Jing Zhao and saluted. After Jing Zhao took the seat of honor, he said, "Everyone who loves you, today is the day of Concubine De's great joy, so there is no need to be too polite!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

When everyone was seated, Jing Zhao ordered the maid to pass on the meals, and the delicacies that had been prepared early were brought up one after another. Qu Nishang.

There are staggered toasts, singing and dancing, which is a lively scene of peace in the world.

However, some people don't know how to eat, such as the Fifth Prince Jing Ye, who drank wine as if drinking water with a blank face, and waited for the opportunity with dark eyes.

Just one song.

Jing Zhao ignored Su Wan'er, who was blushing, and called the Yuyi Dancer who was about to leave and asked, "I'm asking you, what's your name."

The Yuyi Dancer lowered her head shyly, and replied softly: "Return to the emperor, slave..."

The voice was a little low, and Jing Zhao couldn't hear it clearly for a while, "Come here and say something, I can't hear you clearly."

The Yuyi Dancer responded, twisting her waist gracefully, walked slowly towards Jing Zhao with small steps, and stopped three meters away from him.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A sternness flashed in Yuyi Dancer's eyes, she suddenly raised her head and threw a poison-coated throwing knife from her sleeve: "Fun Lord! Go to hell!"

The angle was particularly tricky, directly attacking Jing Zhao head-on.

The incident happened so suddenly that none of the guards guarding Jing Zhao had time to stop him. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to subconsciously grab Su Wan'er beside him to block him.

The flying knife went straight into her chest, Su Wan'er's heart was slightly cold, her eyes widened in disbelief: "Emperor, Your Majesty, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he died.

Jing Zhao was furious: "Hurry up and take her down!"

The flustered guards hurried forward to capture the Yuyi Maiden, but a group of armored soldiers appeared out of nowhere and fought with her.

The flashes of swords and swords resounded crisply.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and they were buried under the sword if they were not careful, which scared the ministers and women's family members to start running for their lives in panic regardless of their identities.

It was originally a luxurious and luxurious palace banquet, but now it looks like a messy vegetable market. The soup and water are scattered all over the floor, making it messy, and there is no one to help when someone falls.

Jing Zhao knew how to save his life, but his two fists were no match for his four hands. After only a moment of stalemate, he was captured by the soldiers.

He was pinned down and knelt on the ground, his hands were cut behind his back and he couldn't move, and a long sword was hung around his neck.

"I am the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty! You, how dare you treat me like this!!" Jing Zhao was so angry that he was going crazy, he never thought that someone would dare to attack him at the palace banquet.

"Now you are the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, but not necessarily in the future." Jing He walked up to him in a wheelchair and said coldly.

Su Yunqing and Jing Ye who followed behind also looked indifferent.

Jing Zhao looked at Jing He resentfully, his eyes wished to eat him: "It's you! You are really my good brothers, how dare you betray me?!"

"We have never surrendered to you, how could we betray?" Jing He said calmly, standing up in front of Jing Chao, under the incredible eyes of the other party.

"From the day you succeeded to the throne, from the moment you became fatuous and ignored the government, you should have expected this day."

Jing Zhao's eyes were red, "Okay, very good! You have lied to me for so long! When I ask someone to catch you all, you must survive..."

"Oh!"

Before he could finish speaking, Jing Ye, who had endured for a long time, grabbed Jing Zhao's hair and gave him a slap in the stomach, "Stop talking nonsense! You owe my sixth brother Jing He this punch!"

"Ugh..." Jing Zhao bowed his body suddenly, and the acid water in his stomach turned up instantly.

He wanted to escape, but was pressed again, his scalp was pulled so painfully, his face was ferocious, and he didn't have his usual suave and well-dressed appearance.

"Oh!"

With another punch, Jing Zhao only felt that his entire internal organs were shattered, and tears and snot flowed out.

"You owe this punch to the impoverished people of the entire Great Jin Dynasty, and to the 70 soldiers of my mighty army." Jing Ye punched to the flesh, and he struck mercilessly, as if he wanted to vent his anger without leaving any room, "The last blow Fist..."

He prolonged the ending on purpose, and unexpectedly saw Jing Zhao shaking his body in horror.

"It's me who sees you upset, and I've wanted to beat you up a long time ago!"

"Boom!—"

"Ugh... vomit..." Jing Zhao couldn't hold on any longer, and vomited in pain, throwing up all the food he ate at the banquet just now.

The soldiers who were pressing him next to him turned their faces away in distaste, secretly happy for Jing Ye's actions just now, as if they also beat up the dog emperor.

Jing Ye rubbed his wrists slowly, and kicked Jing Zhao, who shrunk into a shrimp shape, with his toes: "Don't hum, you have any last words, hurry up and say it now."

Jing Zhao, who was huddled on the ground, gasped heavily, his face was covered with tears, snot, vomit, and barely managed to maintain his sanity.

"I... I, I haven't lost yet..." He shook his lips, trying to pull out a weird smile, "Ha...hahaha, I still have the silver-clothed guard... the silver-clothed guard... .”

"Where is the silver guard!!!"

Since the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty, there has been a certain secret of the royal family. According to legend, there will be ghost-like guards around every emperor. They are all strong in martial arts and have extraordinary skills.

However, for so many years, every generation of Jin emperors had died, so this secret was regarded as a rumor, and it was believed that it was just a means used by the emperor to keep his status.

But now, Emperor Jia Jing Zhao called out the name of the guardian of the royal family very clearly, which immediately made Jing He feel alert, subconsciously protecting Su Yunqing.

It also asked Su Yunqing to spread his consciousness and secretly search for dangerous factors.

But after searching for a long time, except for the palace officials and ministers fleeing everywhere, only the people on his side were left, and there was not even a shadow of resistance.

Could it be that Jing Zhao is just playing tricks?

Jing He was vigilant about his surroundings, and called out in a deep voice, "Ye Qi."

"My subordinate is here." The black-clothed dark guard belonging to the sixth prince's mansion suddenly appeared, knelt on the ground on one knee, and responded respectfully.

"Take someone to see if there is anything wrong outside." Jing He said.

The black-clothed dark guard should be respectful, and quickly left with a few tall and strong men also dressed in black.

The atmosphere in the banquet hall was quite heavy, and no one spoke.

Jing Zhao, curled up on the ground, still laughed maniacally, "Hahaha, I still have the silver-clothed guards...the throne is mine, mine...don't try to take it away..."

It looked like a madman who had stepped into a desperate situation, trying to grasp the last sliver of hope.But soon, this hope was also shattered.

Ye Qi is the best among the hidden guards. He quickly walked around inside and outside the palace, and found that the mighty army surrounded the three floors of the palace like an impenetrable iron armor. But the Silver Clothes Guard was nowhere to be seen.

Jing Ye kicked Jing Zhao again with a face full of concern, "Tsk, I said that the rumors are not credible, what about Lao Shizi's silver-clothed guards and golden-clothed guards are all fabricated."

Others thought the same way, but seeing Jing Zhao's crazy, unbelievable eyes did not seem like a fake.

Jing Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood and repeated: "...No, it's impossible... You clearly promised to protect me...No, it's impossible..."

A few people were wondering, Ye Qi took out another object from his arms: "Master, I found this on the pillar outside the banquet hall."

Jinghe reached out to take it, and it was a fan-shaped peacock tail feather, with iridescent eye circles at the tip, surrounded by blue and bronze colors, bright and beautiful, and also plated with gold.

The feathers of such rare animals must only be owned by members of the royal family.

Emperor Jia Jingzhao had been put to death, and the Ninth Prince Jing Yu was still shivering in the corner of the banquet hall, so it must not be him, so the only possibility was the Twelfth Prince who was not yet eight years old.

Jing He and Jing Ye looked at each other, unable to figure out what was going on.

"All of you, put Jing Zhao into the dungeon first, guard him strictly, and wait for punishment." Jing Ye ordered solemnly.

"Yes!"

Several mighty soldiers responded in unison, dragging the delirious Jing Zhao outside.

Jing He touched Su Yunqing's head, and said: "I'll ask the dark guard to take you back first. My brother and I still have a lot to do in the next period of time. You just stay in the palace and don't go anywhere."

Su Yunqing was very self-aware, knowing that staying would only cause trouble, so she responded obediently: "Understood, you should be more careful, and your leg disease has just recovered, so it's better not to stand for a long time."

"Well, I took note."

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