Chapter 872 Assassin

That night, every family in the capital couldn't sleep.

In the imperial city, there were bright lights, ushering in a grand dinner.

In the past, if the emperor had not lived for a long time and the grand event of the whole country would have had a banquet of the same specification.

From the Zhengtong Emperor down, the princes, princes, princesses, princesses, and princesses in the royal family have all come.

All the civil and military officials in the court, one of whom is of rank and rank, and all the meritorious and nobles have arrived one after another.

There were too many people, and several open-air landscapes were even cleared, just to accommodate banquet tables and chairs.

Of course, although there are many people attending the banquet, there are very few guests who can see the guests of the banquet.

As the Sword Immortal of the Kingdom, Fang Dou sat in the well-deserved guest seat, with the orthodox emperor next to him and the Duke of Meishan as his accompanying him. The people attending the banquet on both sides were either royal princes or important officials in the border areas.

"Sword Immortal, I wish you this cup first!"

The orthodox emperor smiled and raised his wine glass toast.

Meishan Gong frowned. The emperor's status was supreme and he should not toast his ministers at any time or anywhere.

This move is really rude. If Fang Dou accepts it, it will be a great extermination.

For a moment, the eyes of many famous disciples focused on Fang Dou.

There was even an old famous scholar from the Ministry of Rites who had secretly decided that once Fang Dou took the glass of wine, he would definitely give advice and let Fang Dou kneel down and admit his mistake.

But if Fang Dou doesn't accept this glass of wine, he will also be against the emperor and will be impeached.

In a blink of an eye, he was in a dilemma.

Seeing that the atmosphere became cold, the Zhengorous Emperor began to notice the mistake, but the wine glass was raised in the air, and it was too late to take it back.

He was about to cough a few times, but he found an excuse to shake his hand and knocked the wine glass to the ground.

At this time, Fang Dou suddenly pointed at a plate of fish on the table, "Your Majesty, when I saw the whole dish, I remembered the story of the famous sword "Fish Intestine"!"

"oh!"

After finding an opportunity to interrupt, the Zhengorthodox Emperor actively cooperated, "But I haven't heard of it. Could it be that this fish intestine is a fairy sword?"

Fang Dou shook his head, "Your Majesty doesn't know that this fish intestine is not an immortal sword, but a short sword used by an assassin!"

At this time, an old master stood up next to him and shouted loudly, "Bold and beat him. You dare to mention the word assassin in front of His Majesty!"

For the court, assassins are taboos. After all, the father of the orthodox emperor, the former emperor Gongliang, was killed by the assassin infiltrated into the palace.

"It's not a problem, I want to hear it!"

The orthodox emperor waved his old master back and turned to Fang Dou, "Please continue with Fang Jianxian!"

Fang Dou spoke slowly, "This story cannot be tested in the year, and the characters in the story cannot be tested. Just treat it as a chat after a meal!"

"There was a tyrannical prince who ruled cruelly, and countless people with lofty ideals wanted to take his name!"

Hearing this, many officials and nobles frowned and felt offended.

Fang Dou had no choice. This is what the assassin did, either rich or noble, he would not kill him.

"However, the king and prince are unparalleled in their own courage and are protected by countless loyal warriors. Despite assassination countless times, they are still alive!"

"A assassin found out that the king and the prince loved to eat fish, so he changed his style and learned his cooking skills and made good fish!"

"Later, his fish-making skills were known by the king and the prince, so he asked to go to his home to be a chef!"

"This assassin is waiting for the opportunity until one day, the prince asks him to make fish and deliver it to the banquet!"

"At that time, all he made was a whole fish!"

Fang Dou pointed at the whistle in front of him, "It's almost the same as this one!"

"If the chef wants to get close to the prince, he must have been searching first, and he can't even bring an iron needle in!"

"So, the assassin thought of a way to hide a short sword in the fish's belly!"

"Put the fish onto the table, the fragrance is tempting, which makes the prince stand up and lean forward!"

"The assassin pretended to be apart of the fish meat. When he saw the king and prince approaching, he immediately pulled out the short sword from the fish's belly, stabbed it into the king's chest, and squeezed it hard!"

"The king and the prince were killed on the spot. When the assassin saw it, he laughed three times to the sky, and was chopped into meat sauce by the red-eyed warriors!"

"Later, this short sword was named Fish Intestine!"

Fang Dou looked at the orthodox emperor, "Your Majesty, this is the story of fish intestine!"

The orthodox emperor touched his forehead and nodded, "Excellent, it's really wonderful!"

The next moment, he ordered the eunuch next to him and pointed at the fish, "Get this dish farther away, I won't like fish anymore!"

At this time, Meishan said openly, "The story of Sword Immortal is not good!"

Fang Dou looked at him with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"The assassin's approach is wrong. If the king and the prince are wrong, he should advise him to correct it. If it cannot be corrected, he will join forces with loyal and righteous people and ministers to expel the prince and re-establish the wise ruler!"

"With the courage of a common man, he will do assassination, which is a rebellious act of the following people. Tolerate this journey, the poison will be endless!"

Fang Dou shook his head after hearing this, "Myongshan, your words make sense, but there are really not many opportunities to reason in the world!"

"Since you are an assassin, you will inevitably use up all kinds of means, leaving only a heart-blooded and half a life!"

"At this time, it is the best end to be able to die with the tyrant!"

Meishan Gong raised his eyebrows and wanted to refute it.

The Zhengorth Emperor hurriedly smoothed out the situation, "It's just a story, I'm very happy to hear it. Don't hurt the harmony between you two!"

He looked at Fang Dou, subconsciously raised his wine glass, "Drink!"

The next moment, the orthodox emperor regretted it. He finally changed the subject, but now he has been following it again.

When the famous disciples saw Fang Dou and Meishan Gong clashed, they finally found an opportunity and stared at Fang Dou. Once he made a mistake, impeachment would follow one after another.

Fang Dou sighed quietly, "My Mountain, do you really think I'm telling a story?"

Otherwise!

This is the voice of everyone!

Meishan Gong frowned, "Fang Jianxian, what do you want to say!"

"I tell the story of the assassin. Isn't it a reminder to you...there are assassins!"

The next moment, a snow light suddenly flew out of the crowd of eunuchs.

In the dark night, this silver-bright snow light flew silently, but was as fast as lightning. Its target was... the orthodox emperor.

"assassin……"

Everyone was shocked on the spot. Today's night banquet was full of princes and important officials, and even the eunuchs and maids in the palace were reliable people who had been using them for many years.

Why are there any assassins mixed in?

This person was hidden in the group of eunuchs, and was close to each other, and there was no sign of attack when he took action. When he realized it was too late.

What's even more terrifying is that when this person takes action, he doesn't hear a single cry and is silent as if the night is dark.

When the orthodox emperor saw the snow light flying, his heart was gone. The gap was too big and he couldn't escape it.

His father died at the hands of an assassin. At that time, he changed his expression when he heard the word "assin" in the palace. It was not until today that he felt the horror of the assassin in person.

"Your Majesty toast, I can't help but drink it. I'll give you some good luck!"

Fang Dou's voice suddenly rang out, and there was only a scream of exclamation. It was no one else, but the assassin who was silent just now.

As an assassin, hiding his whereabouts is the top priority, but now, he screams out in surprise regardless of his whereabouts!

Because, Fang Dou arrived first, and with only one palm, he stopped the snow light.
Chapter completed!