System and King Zhou counterattack together

Facing Ziqi and Ziyan's provocation and the current act of rebellion, Wen Zhong couldn't bear it the most, and immediately scolded: "King Ping, King Jing, what are you trying to do? Are you really a traitor!"

Ziqi and Ziyan sneered a few times after hearing this: "Teacher, we are here to maintain the world, and it is better for the grand master to abandon the dark and turn to the bright. As the emperor of the Great Shang, the third younger brother shakes the foundation of the Great Shang, disregarding the ancestral etiquette, he uses Slaves, appoint untouchables as officials, use untouchables to humiliate the nobles, and destroy the foundation of the clan! Today, the lonely king, as the clan, must uphold the ancestral etiquette and maintain the foundation of the big business. It is inevitable that my big business will be in turmoil. The lonely king hopes that you will be aware The wise men and the lonely king will stabilize the great merchant country together, please abdicate the king and let the virtuous!"

"Presumptuous! You wait for the traitor, don't talk too much here. I heard that King Zhongzhong is loyal to the great merchant, and King Ping and King Jing are still arrested. Don't make the same mistake again and again!" Wen Zhong immediately took out a pair of golden whips. But it was bestowed by the former king, who can behead the faint king and the treacherous ministers.

Ziqi laughed loudly, "Wen Zhong, you don't know good people, so come on, someone, and catch Grand Master Wen!"

Wen Zhonggang wanted to subdue Ziqi and Ziyan with a sneer, but when he didn't want to, he became weak for a while, and his body softened. He quickly supported the ground with a golden whip, raised his head and gave Ziqi a hard look: "Prince Ping, you—"

Ziqi sneered and looked at Wen Zhong, who was already powerless to kneel down, and the people who fell down one after another on the altar. He had been preparing for this day for many years, how could he have no means to deal with this grand master Wen Zhong whose force value exceeded the table? Zishou who made him jealous!

Since Zishou was established as the prince, he has been planning, pretending to be arrogant and self-willed, and win over the officials and princes openly and aboveboard, so that Zishou can watch his wantonness, but in private, he is really accepted by him. Few of the people who belong to their own use have been washed out of the court, and now is the day when he will succeed!

Ziqi stepped forward and humiliated Wen Zhong with his feet, "Teacher, it would be great if you had followed the lonely king's wishes earlier, is this drunk feeling good? I specially found this What’s more, it’s not just the poison, it’s the gut-piercing poison, you just endure the last seven days of your life, and then watch the lonely king ascend the throne and regret it!” After saying that, Ziqi looked up to the sky laughing out loud.

Wen Zhong was dizzy for a while, trying to force out the poison, but it didn't work at all. On the contrary, the dizziness became more and more serious, his eyes were already blurred, and his hoarse voice weakened a little, "You——this traitor!"

Ziqi didn't pay attention to him anymore, but walked up to Zishou, squatted down, then stretched out his hand to grab Zishou's chin, and grinned with a twisted smile, "Sir brother, big brother treats you so well, and let you return the favor?" Wife and children died together, thanks to elder brother! Since childhood, father and queen mother have treated you better, and I will give you everything that is good, and elder brother is also good to you. Why can’t you treat elder brother better? Give up the throne How good it is for the eldest brother, and take his wife and children to live a happy life, isn't it good? It really makes the eldest brother feel sad to have to force the eldest brother to treat you like this."

Zishou looked at him indifferently, his eyes blank, as if he didn't care about the current situation at all, he looked at Ziqi and said, "Do you really think you have won?"

Ziqi sneered: "Obviously I won, right? Can you still resist now? This place is already under my control. What else can you do to reverse the situation? A joke."

Then Ziqi let go of the hand that was holding Zishou's jaw, stood up and walked to the side of the altar, opened his arms, and said to the ministers and female relatives who were subdued by the soldiers: "The lonely king is the emperor of the big business, the king of Shungu, Live; King Nigu, die!"

Everyone below saw it, and some people knelt down, "The minister (wife) pays homage to the king, the king is mighty in his prosperity, and the might of the dragon is mighty!"

Ziqi laughed loudly, "Good! Good! Good!" Then he looked sullenly at those ministers who refused to submit, "Soldier, kill them on the spot!"

Those ministers may have pale faces or blue faces, but they will not succumb to the feet of rebellious officials and thieves. Although they sometimes confront Zi Shou, when it comes to loyalty, they are frank and loyal at the moment.

However, the soldiers did not move at all. They even put down the weapons that were stuck on the backs or throats of the ministers, and stood solemnly with no expression on their faces.

Ziqi's face froze, "You don't do it yet—" His voice stopped abruptly, Ziqi's body trembled, a long sword penetrated his chest, and was slowly pulled out, he died He also turned around, and what he saw was Ziyan, who was smiling behind his back, who was in trouble with his brother, "Second brother——"

Zi Yan didn't change his smile, his eyes were gentle, and he said to Zi Qi in the lightest and softest voice: "Brother, rest in peace."

For a moment, the ministers and female family members below all stared at this scene in amazement. It was really a turn of events. This brother's fight against the wall is really a good show after another, and the courts are rising!

At this time, everyone saw the king, queen, grand master and others who had collapsed on the ground and couldn't move. Zishou gently brushed the dust on his clothes, and then said to everyone: "The evidence of King Ping's rebellion is conclusive. Respect King Dayi and destroy relatives, deprive King Ping of his title, remove King Ping's clan status, but for the sake of King Ping and his mother and compatriots, allow him to be buried in the royal tomb."

Everyone shouted: "Your Majesty is benevolent and righteous."

Zishou glanced at Ziyan and said: "King Jing has made great contributions in quelling the chaos this time, and King Ping's fief and family property will be entrusted to you to take over and manage the fief well."

Ziyan still had the same smile on his face, and he didn't have the presumptuousness and no scruples when he and Ziqi came up just now, he respectfully thanked: "Thank you, King Long En."

I thought that the farce of King Ping's rebellion would end here, but who knows, there will always be unexpected things, only to see the high priest wearing a mask break away from the soldier's uniform, and at this moment everyone breathed a sigh of relief At the same time, in an extremely distorted posture, he held the long sword in his hand and pointed it straight at Zishou. The power of the sword was about to turn into reality, and everyone seemed to see a surge of white sword energy.

Zishou became alert at that moment, "Xi'er!" He quickly hugged her in his arms, pulled Xiao Baozi's collar with one hand, and quickly backed away.

The high priest had already arrived with his sword in hand. What no one expected was that Jiang Wenxi, who had been following Zixian all the time and then quietly approached Zishou, would be stabbed by this mighty long sword in the end. After stabbing Jiang Wenxi, he suddenly whimpered, it turned out that he was beheaded by Wen Zhong.

Jiang Wenxi's eyes widened, she seemed to be extremely surprised and at a loss, as if she didn't understand why the sword stabbed herself, yes, how could she understand, she was still deeply intoxicated by that sword just now. In the eager and enthusiastic "Xie'er", why was she pierced through the chest by the sword in the next instant?

Jiang Wenxi turned her head stiffly, saw the woman in the arms of the king, and then heard the eager and enthusiastic "Xie'er". It turned out that it was not her who was called, but the one who was loved by thousands of people. queen empress.She heard him say, "Xi'er, how are you? Is the child okay?"

Why do names with the same tone have such different lives? (Because you are not the heroine, beep—Mr. System bared his teeth)

She hasn't lived enough, she hasn't planned, she hasn't accomplished anything, she hasn't replaced the queen, she hasn't had his affections, she hasn't...none...nevermore .She couldn't close her eyes.

In a daze, Jiang Wenxi seemed to see the weird and complicated expression on E Wanniang's face standing over there, but this has nothing to do with her.

With a bang, Jiang Wenxi's body fell to the ground, and just like that, she lost her life full of beautiful fantasy.

Zixian, who was being hugged and softly comforted by the quilt over there, frowned, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Just now, when the high priest rushed over, when Zi Shou hugged her and was about to back off, she heard Mr. System say to her: "Ding! It is predicted that the assassin with a very high force value should use 100 million god coins Turn on defense mode to resist attack?"

Of course she answered "yes", and at that moment, the defense mode was turned on, because Zishou was her husband, the two had intimate and in-depth contact, and Xiao Baozi was her bloodline, so the three of them were protected by the system in an instant She got up, and then she saw Jiang Wenxi reaching out to grab Zishou's clothes in a panic, but at that moment, she was bounced away by the system's protective cover, and the person was bounced to the position where Zishou was standing just now, so The high priest's sword pierced her heart just like that, passing through her chest.

"She died like this?" Zixian murmured.

Hearing her words, Zishou cupped her face with both hands, "Xi'er, don't think too much, it's her bad luck." Zishou didn't care about Jiang Wenxi's life or death at all. The little buns, um, and the little buns in the belly of the little wife.

A tangled look appeared on Zixian's face, did Jiang Wenxi get killed by her?If she hadn't turned on the protection mode, Jiang Wenxi would have been taken away by grabbing Zishou's clothes, right?Then she won't die, right?Did she kill her?

Zishou also frowned, "Xi'er, don't look at her anymore, let me send you back to the palace first, okay?"

Zixuan looked up at Zishou in a daze, her eyes were a little dazed, "Hao Ji, did I kill you..." Before she finished speaking, Zishou covered her mouth.

"It's none of your business. The assassin was going to kill Jiang Wenxi." Zi Shou's eyes were a little more thoughtful. Even though he was nervous about his wife and children just now, his eyes still caught the assassin attacking him. When approaching them, the hand holding the sword turned to point at Jiang Wenxi who was standing behind him.

Zixuan opened her mouth in surprise. She stared into Zishou's eyes and saw the seriousness in it. She knew he hadn't lied to her. So it was Jiang Wenxi who killed the assassin?Why?