Rostianer's heart tightened and he thought to himself, "Is it because the king knows this?" But his face remained calm and said, "I know, I'll go now."
Rostianer soon came to Chachatu's side. He bowed slightly and looked up at Chachatu's face. He thought in his heart and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, the attack of the Sassanid Dynasty will definitely share your worries and ensure the safety of our country."
Rostianer looked loyal and looked firmly at Chachatu.
Chachatu snorted coldly, his face became more and more gloomy, and he said, "I'm not worried about this."
Rostianer was stunned, with a puzzled expression on his face, and asked carefully: "Why don't your Majesty worry about what your Majesty is worried about?"
Chachatu looked like a torch, staring at Rostianer tightly, and asked sternly: "Did you have imprisoned a few people in the Central Plains?"
Rostianer thought, and the king knew about this, and felt nervous, but he still said with a thorn in his mouth: "It's true that this is because they killed Zhahu." His eyes dodged a little, and he did not dare to look at the picture in front of him.
Chachatu frowned and continued to ask, "Did you figure out who they are?"
Rostianer shook his head guiltily and lowered his voice a little: "It hasn't been done yet."
Chachatu slammed the table suddenly and said loudly: "The young man among them is the prime minister of the Han Kingdom of the Central Plains."
Rostianer was shocked when he heard this, his eyes wide open, his mouth slightly opened, and he stammered, "How is this possible?"
Chachatu glared at Rostianer and scolded, "You are such a fool! You just caught people without asking clearly. Now that you are causing a big disaster, what do you think you should do?"
Rostianer's face turned pale, beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from his forehead, and he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, your Majesty, you are negligent for a moment, but I didn't expect it to be such an important person. Please give me a chance to redeem my sins."
Chachatu snorted coldly and said, "Redeem your sins with me? Think about how to solve this mess first! If it is not handled properly, I can't spare you!"
Rostianer kowtowed repeatedly and replied tremblingly: "Yes, Your Majesty, I will definitely find a way to deal with it properly and never let this matter affect the relationship between our country and the Central Plains."
Chachatu waved impatiently and said, "Go quickly!"
Rostian'er was granted a general amnesty and quickly got up and retreated quickly, but his heart was full of trouble and he didn't know what to do.
After walking out, Rostianer was so angry that he trembled all over and his face turned pale.
"Damn it! The king has never been so angry with me!" He cursed fiercely in his heart.
"Didn't this cowardly king say that he would kill the people of Central Plains here some time ago? Why do you change now and you still have to be friendly with others in Central Plains!" Rostianer was full of resentment and confusion.
While walking quickly, he thought to himself: "Is it because the king was bewitched by someone? Or is he having an ulterior motive? Humph, no matter what, it is really hateful that this makes me so embarrassed in front of the king!"
The more Rostian thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more heavier heavier heavier heavier heavier heavier, "But what should we do now? The king's order cannot be disobeyed. Should we really let those people in the Central Plains go? No, how can I keep my face?" He fell into deep entanglement and anxiety.
After a while, Rostian returned to the bedroom.
Chachatu saw him return, frowned and asked impatiently, "Why are you back?"
Rostianer asked anxiously with a hint of suspicion and reluctance on his face: "Your Majesty, why are you so sure that that person is the Prime Minister of the Central Plains? Could it be that someone had been deceived?"
When he said this, his eyes were staring at Chachatu, trying to see the clues from the king's expression.
When Chachatu heard this, his face became very ugly instantly, and he was both ashamed and annoyed: "This Rostian, dares to question me."
But he still suppressed his anger and said, "Hmph! There is a secret guard coming to tell me, is this false? It's so embarrassing to say it. My dignified king of a country was threatened by a dagger in the bedroom." As he said that, a hint of embarrassing blush appeared on his face.
Rostianer was shocked and secretly shouted: "There are actually secret guards, it seems that this matter is true."
But he still did not give up and said, "Your Majesty, maybe this is the plan of the Central Plains people, who deliberately sent someone to deceive you."
Chachatu slammed the table suddenly and shouted angrily: "Enough! Don't argue anymore, go and let me go and let me go."
Rostianer was unhappy again. His face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out. He gritted his teeth and his cheeks bulged. But facing the king's order, he had to leave with anger.
Halfway through the road, his pace became slower and slower, and his evil thoughts kept churning: "Hmph, I must not let them go so easily. Send someone to kill that person, and then, you will claim that he is pretending and the king can't do anything to me."
Thinking of this, his eyes became fierce and decisive, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He stopped, looked back at the direction of the bedroom, and sweared in his heart: "You are asking for it, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless." Then, he accelerated his pace and prepared to arrange this conspiracy.
When he returned, Rostianer had a gloomy face and ordered a viciously against several powerful soldiers of Kong Wu under his command: "Go to the prison and kill the Central Plains man named Xi Yu!"
After receiving the order, several soldiers came to the prison in a fierce manner. Without saying a word, they broke into Xi Yu's cell and started attacking.
Xi Yu stood up suddenly, glared at him, and asked loudly, "What are you doing?"
One of the soldiers sneered: "Come and take your life!"
Xi Yu was extremely angry, his eyes were blasting fire, and he said gritting his teeth: "I know, it must be the dog thief Rostian's idea."
Another soldier snorted disdainfully: "So what?"
Xi Yu straightened his backbone, looked majestic, and said sternly: "Kill me, but you can't afford it!"
However, the guards looked at each other and decided that it was not important. One of them said, "No matter who you are, today is your death!" As they said, they rushed to Xi Yu again.
At this critical moment, several black shadows flashed like ghosts, and it was the dark guard who appeared.
His eyes were cold and he made quick moves, and he instantly fought with several guards.
Song Shuwen put his hands on his chest and leaned against the wall and sneered: "These things that don't know how to live or die are simply looking for death."
The secret guards were as shaped like lightning, with sharp moves. After a while, several guards fell to the ground.
Xi Yu looked at the corpse on the ground, sneered, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's really overestimated their ability to take my life just because they want to take my life."
The secret guard asked Xi Yu anxiously: "Prime Minister, what should I do now?"
Xi Yu looked firm and said decisively: "Control Rostianer and bring it to the king."
The secret guard immediately agreed: "Yes, Prime Minister!"
Rostian was drinking tea leisurely in the room. He heard footsteps coming, and he was full of anticipation. He thought that several guards had returned, so he put down the teacup and asked with a smile: "Have you handled the matter?"
However, when he saw the person clearly, the smile on his face instantly frozen. He widened his eyes and looked at the few black shadows in front of him in horror. These black shadows all looked like cold people from Central Plains.
Rostian's heart sank suddenly, and cold sweat suddenly appeared. He trembled and said, "Who are you?"
A secret guard was glaring and scolded him fiercely: "You bold and crazy man, you dare to send someone to kill the prime minister of my family. You deserve to die!" After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped Rostianer with a "slap".
Rostianer was tilted by this sudden slap, and a red palm print appeared on his face. He was shocked and angry, and was about to attack, but under the cold and fierce gaze of the dark guard, he swallowed the words to his mouth back.
"You. How dare you treat me like this!" Rostian's voice was trembling and unwilling, but there was more fear in his eyes.
Next, several secret guards rushed forward like wolves and tigers, and threw Rostian to the ground.
Rostian struggled in horror and shouted loudly: "You let me go, let me go!"
However, the secret guards ignored his shouting and quickly tied him up with a rope.
Rostian's face was pale, his eyes were full of despair and anger: "You lawless guys, the king will not let you go!"
The secret guards snorted coldly, and one of them said, "Hmph, when you see the king, you will feel better!"
Then, they found a big sack and stumped him in despite Rostian's desperate resistance. Rostian's body was twisting in the sack, and cursing: "You bastards, I am important officials of the court. How dare you treat me like this? I want to let you die without a place to bury!"
But the secret guards didn't care about his threat at all. They carried the sack containing Rostianer and walked towards the palace where the king Chachatu was.
Chachatu was having fun in the bedroom with a princess, thinking happily that Rostianer had always been obedient and that this time the matter would definitely be done.
But unexpectedly, a painful moan suddenly came from outside. Several guards were knocked down.
Chachatu was shocked and lost all his interest. He immediately sat up from the bed.
Before he could react, he saw several secret guards walking in with great momentum.
Chachatu was shocked, his face turned pale in an instant, and he stammered: "Why are you here?"
At this time, a secret guard threw a sack to the ground with expressionless face, making a dull "bang".
Chachatu widened his eyes and asked in a trembling voice: "What the hell is going on?" His eyes moved back and forth between the darkguard and the sack on the ground, his face full of horror and confusion.
He turned his head and looked at the princess beside him and said, "You leave first."
The princess felt a little "sudden" and was very unhappy. She complained secretly: "This good mood is getting high. I didn't expect it to be destroyed by these uninvited guests."
But she didn't dare to show her face, because she was frightened when she saw the evil and fierce look of the secret guards, so she had to get up obediently and leave in a hurry.
Then, the secret guard looked at Chachatu coldly and said, "You should open this sack yourself."
Chachatu's heart skipped a beat, full of complaints.
What's this all about? You have to let yourself do it yourself.
But he didn't dare to say a word, so he could only do it timidly.
He trembled his hands and slowly untied the rope at the sack. When he finally opened the sack, he saw that the person inside was Rosstianer, and was shocked and asked quickly, "What the hell is going on?"
His voice was a little panicked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The secret guard snorted coldly and said to Rostianer: "You said yourself, what did you do?"
Rostianer was in a mess at this time and his hair was messy. He looked dodged and did not dare to look at the pictures, but he had to speak.
Chachatu sighed in his heart, could Rostianer be the main person to kill the Prime Minister of the Central Plains?
Rostianer stammered and said, "Your Majesty, I. I want to kill the Prime Minister of the Central Plains. I will be able to eliminate all the troubles in the future." After that, he secretly raised his eyes to observe Chachatu's expression.
Chachatu was so angry that he trembled all over and shouted angrily: "You idiot! Who gave you the courage to make decisions!"
Rostianer was frightened by Chachatu's roar and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please calm down! I am also considering our country's face."
His forehead was pressed against the ground, and his voice was filled with fear and regret.
Chachatu glared and pointed at Rostianer and cursed: "You are such a fool, you don't use your brain to do things! It's so good now, it's a mess!"
The secret guard looked coldly from the side and said, "His Majesty the King, what are you going to deal with this matter?"
Chachatu took a deep breath, tried to calm down his emotions, and said, "Closing Rostian'er first, and then making a decision when I think of a solution."
Upon hearing this, Rostian collapsed to the ground in despair and muttered to himself: "It's over, now it's all over."
But this answer did not satisfy the secret guards. One of the secret guards took a step forward and said with a sharp look: "Your Majesty the King, it's not OK to just lock him up. Rostianer must be killed to prevent future troubles!"
Chachatu was naturally shocked when he heard this, his mouth slightly opened and his face was filled with an incredible look.
This is my favorite!
The Secret Guard said in a serious tone: "Your Majesty, you must think clearly that if you offend the Central Plains, you can send troops at that time. Can your country be under the current internal and external troubles? "
Chachatu frowned and fell into a dilemma.
He knew in his heart that Zhongyuan could not offend, especially in the current difficult situation, but would he really have to kill the favorite minister he had always trusted?
Rostianer was already scared to death with tears flowing from tears. He quickly begged for mercy to the secret guards, and his voice trembled: "Everyone, I'm just confused for a moment, beg you for my life!" He kept kowtowing, and blood was knocked out from his forehead.
Chachatu paced back and forth, struggling extremely inside.
He looked at Rostianer who was begging for mercy, then looked at the secret guard with a firm look on his face, and finally sighed and said, "Forget it, Rostianer, I can't protect you from such a big mistake."
When Rostianer heard this, his whole body felt like he fell into an ice cellar, his eyes full of despair and fear.
He climbed to Chachatu's feet, hugged Chachatu's legs tightly, and cried, "Your Majesty, your Majesty is kind! For the sake of my loyalty to you in the past, please spare me this time!"
Chachatu kicked Rostianer cruelly, turned his head away, and couldn't bear to look at it again.
Seeing this, the secret guards stepped forward and grabbed Rostianer. One of them said, "Hmph, if I had known this, why should I have been there!"
Rostian struggled hard, but to no avail, and could only let out a shrill cry: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
However, his crying did not change any chance, and the secret guards dragged him down mercilessly.
A secret guard asked the picture without expression: "His Majesty the King, can our Prime Minister be released now?"
Chachatu was full of panic at the moment, and he didn't dare to say anything. He nodded quickly and replied: "Yes, let it go immediately. I'll send someone to the prison."
His forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes were filled with flattery and fear.
The secret guard snorted coldly and said, "I hope His Majesty the King will not make any mistakes this time."
Chachatu hurriedly promised: "Absolutely no, absolutely no!"
Then, the secret guard ignored Chachatu and turned around and left.
On the other side, the secret guards mercilessly dragged Rostian to a remote corner.
Rostian's eyes widened in horror and kept begging: "Please, spare me, spare me..."
The secret guards were unmoved at all, and one of them said coldly: "You are seeking death, no one else's fault."
After saying that, with a knife on his hands, Rostianer lost his breath instantly, and his eyes were still wide open, and he could not die with his eyes open.
Next, Chachatu did not dare to delay any delay and immediately sent someone to the prison.
After a while, Xi Yu paved and thought in his cell.
On the other side, Ouyang Linlin and Xiaohong were in another cell. Ouyang Linlin walked back and forth with anxiety on her face, while Xiaohong was so scared that she curled up in the corner and shivered.
Suddenly, several soldiers hurried to the two prison cells.
The soldiers who went to Xiyu's cell had a flattering smile on their faces and said very politely: "Master of the Central Plains, we came by the king's order. We had offended many people before, but I really felt wronged. The king ordered that you would take you to the palace now, and the king would hold a banquet to entertain you."
They bowed slightly, their eyes full of awe.
Xi Yu stopped, looked at them with a scrutiny, and thought to himself: "This king has become faster."
But his face remained silent and said coldly: "Hmph, your king is good at doing things."
Chapter completed!