The maid serving the wine screamed in panic and huddled together.
King Liang's guards rushed in from outside the palace.
The messengers fled in a hurry, the food tables were overturned, and the place was in a mess.
What happened? Some people are still confused.
Soon they heard Wu Zijing's roar: "How dare you—"
What responded to him was the sound of the blade being pulled out of the body and blood spurting out.
The envoys finally saw it. After eating at the table, Wu Zijing was stabbed in the chest and staggered down. The guard of the Xu family was holding a short knife in his hand, which was dripping with blood.
Knife? Where did you get the knife?
The familiar style reminded them of something, and they all turned to look at where Xu Yin threw the knife.
Sure enough, it’s gone!
What happened just now flashed through everyone's minds one by one, and finally connected together.
So that’s it! That’s it!
This Miss Xu San was not here to surrender at all, but to be assassinated. When entering the palace for a banquet, they had to remove their swords. They had no weapons in their hands. It happened that Wu Zijing wanted to show off to everyone and pushed Wen Yi out, so she deliberately stepped forward.
took the knife.
The knife was thrown out and slid behind the seat. She held up the marriage certificate, attracting everyone's attention. The guard took the opportunity to put it in his sleeve, and then came to Wu Zijing's side as a gift.
Wu Zijing's eyes widened angrily, staring at the young girl in front of him.
Yan Ling's knife was extremely cruel, the wound went deep into his heart and lungs, and blood kept gushing out.
At this time, he still refused to accept his fate and stumbled away when Yan Ling raised his knife to stab him.
"Escort! Escort!" the waiter was still shouting.
The messengers huddled together, a few of them looked frightened, and most of them screamed silently in their hearts.
Hurry up and hit the target! Hurry!
Wu Zijing is dead, and this matter is over. If he doesn't die, they will only be in worse condition...
Liang Wang's guards forced him forward.
Xu Yin raised his foot and kicked it towards the food table.
This food table was extremely heavy, and it didn't even turn over after receiving this kick. It moved forward for more than ten feet and was bumped several times before it stopped.
The delay was enough. Yan Ling turned around, grabbed the inkstone, and threw it out. The thick inkstone hit Wu Zijing's head with ink, and he grunted and paused in his steps.
Yan Ling's figure flashed, and the short knife fell on his neck, lightly scratching it.
"Pfft!" Blood splashed three feet high, and a huge head flew into the air.
Everyone's eyes also fell as the head rose...
Finally it fell into a pair of delicate hands.
The young girl who was soft and bright just now stepped onto the dining table, raised her head in her hands, and shouted loudly: "The traitor general Wu Zijing betrayed the emperor's favor, brought disaster to the Great Liang, and intended to commit rebellion. He must not be punished! I, Nanyuan Xu, will not be punished!"
My daughter is here to kill her on my father's orders, why don't you surrender quickly——"
The blood was still dripping from the fresh head, splashing on her porcelain-white and soft face, which was filled with chills.
People watching this scene couldn't help but take a breath.
Xu Huan, a generation of heroes, actually raised such a daughter...
The same sentence flashed through my mind, but now it had a different meaning.
"Wu Zijing is dead!" someone in the crowd shouted.
There was a "coax" in the hall, and the chaos became even more chaotic.
The waiter no longer called for help and turned back to run for his life. The maids even ran away in a panic, trampling all over the ground.
Among the envoys, some people could not restrain their joy. They grabbed their colleagues and shouted loudly: "Wu Zijing is dead, do you see? Wu Zijing is dead!"
There are also people who are extremely scared, thinking that they have just voted for a powerful lord. Who knows if Yongcheng has not even left, and is just gone, will they be liquidated?
"Hahahaha!" Wen Yi laughed loudly in the prison car, "It's so happy! It's so happy! Wu Zijing, I told you that you wouldn't die a good death!"
"Your Majesty!" In the chaos, the leader of the guards shouted, staring at the two of them with red eyes, and ordered, "Take down the assassin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Ling tiptoed, and the wine glass that fell on the ground jumped up. He kicked it again, and the broken porcelain scratched the neck of the guard leader, leaving a scratch and blood gushing out.
The guards who were about to rush forward couldn't help but look at this handsome young man in surprise.
"I advise you not to move." Yan Ling said softly, "Wu Zijing is dead, and I don't even know who you are calling. He has no wife, children, or brothers. Moreover, he was a rebel general and refused to trust others. He only
A subordinate has no confidants. Even if you risk your life to avenge him, what benefits will you gain?"
What benefits can be gained by avenging him?
The guards were stunned and couldn't answer.
Only the leader of the guards wrapped the back of his neck randomly and scolded: "Nonsense! Your Majesty does not have a wife, children or brothers, but he does..."
"Princess Dehui?" Xu Yin smiled, his face turned cold again, "I advise you to think clearly, Princess Dehui is the concubine of the old Liang King, but she helped a foreigner seize the throne. In the world,
The people of Liang are so hateful in their hearts. Previously, it was Wu Zijing who was tyrannical and suppressed her with force. Now that Wu Zijing is dead, it would be strange if the people of Liang didn’t tear her apart. Do you still want to continue to be the master?"
this……
The guard leader's expression was gloomy and uncertain. Xu Yin was right. Wu Zijing was cruel and ferocious. He killed Daliang and shed blood before seizing the throne. In fact, the people of Daliang did not obey him. Otherwise, why did they move to Yongcheng?
, very few people from Daliang followed? Because the situation is unstable, they dare not bring them out!
Xu Yin added: "When we set out, my father had already assembled his army, and he must have reached the junction of the two states by now. Without Wu Zijing, can you ask the Daliang army to charge into battle? With just these men and horses in Yongcheng,
Do you dare to fight to the death with me, Nan Yuan?"
These words were like a knife, piercing into the heart of the guard leader. Nanyuan was so powerful that he would launch a large army if he really wanted to fight. But now that the king is dead, who would the army listen to?
"And we!" Someone among the envoys stood up and raised his voice, "We, Ze'an, will send troops to help Governor Xu!"
I was coerced by Wu Zijing before and there was really nothing I could do about it. Now of course I won’t swallow my anger anymore!
He took the initiative and inspired others: "We Yingzhong are the same."
"And us!"
In a moment, more than half of the people stood on Xu Yin's side.
"General?" his subordinate shouted.
The leader of the guards sighed, and with those four words in his mind, the situation was over.
Of course he can kill these people, but what happens next? There is no way to command the Daliang army. It is impossible to compete with the coalition forces of various states with just the soldiers and horses in Yongcheng.
At that time, where will you go?
At this time, Xu Yin said again: "Wu Zijing defected alone back then and had nothing to do with others. If you surrender here, you will only kill the chief culprit and ignore the rest. General, seeing that you are not a foreigner, you must have had no choice but to enter the Great Liang.
Don’t you want to return to the Central Plains in an upright manner?”