The surrendered minister Li Guogong was assassinated.
The setting sun was setting an iron flag, and the war horses were neighing. Prince Zhao was so proud that he was just about to lead his army into the capital when he received this bad news.
He was startled and turned his horse around. Suddenly, a sergeant in front of the city gate laughed loudly, and his sword rolled towards him like blue waves.
"Protect the prince——!!"
The guards of Yinlongsi shouted in horror that the assassin had killed sixty-two people in a row, and no one was an enemy with three moves.
However, before the army entered the city, King Zhao's personal guards risked their lives to protect the Lord. His efforts were in vain and he could only float away when he was surrounded. He stood at the top of the city:
"Qingluo female ghost, asked me to say hello to the prince. It's not that she can't kill the enemy, but that the destiny is not in His Majesty Huiwen!" The assassin smiled in agreement and jumped away.
"Damn it!" Prince Zhao rolled to the ground, in a state of disarray, and roared: "Shoot the arrow, shoot the arrow—!"
"Your Majesty, Li Guogong has faked his corpse and turned into a monster. This is bad!"
"Nonsense! How can there be such strange power and chaos!" Prince Zhao cut off angrily, "This is a battlefield, with blood soaring to the sky, suppressed by the ferocity of hundreds of thousands of troops, how can there be any monsters."
"There are rumors that Taizu Yingling is not happy, so he has summoned his former loyal ministers to turn into an army of zombies to defend the city for His Majesty——"
"Damn it!" Prince Zhao was even more furious. But he knew it was not good, "Is it an epidemic? Corpse poison?"
When a large army gathers, they are most afraid of the epidemic.
"Go back to camp——! Go back to camp quickly——!" Thinking of this, he quickly mounted his horse and returned to camp.
In the camp, golden drums and iron flutes were played, and the formation-breaking music practiced for Prince Zhao's palace banquet was played, and the army was glowing.
"What, my father was assassinated? Who is the assassin?" The prince who was left behind in the camp suddenly stood up, shocked.
He knew that the personal guards around his father were not ordinary people, they were all masters among the masters of the Yinlong Division.
Li Shishan was in the camp at this time and quickly reported: "From the description, it should be Mr. Su Dao of the Biying Sword."
"...It turns out it's him." Prince Zhao was surprised and said thankfully, "Thanks to the fact that my father is fine. Quickly mobilize the troops, and I will go after him personally——!"
"Your Majesty!" Several confidants around him quickly stopped him and reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, please come out quickly to greet me. You must be sad and panicked, otherwise the Second and Third Highnesses will slander the Crown Prince as unfilial."
"Gentlemen, what you said makes sense. Yes, let's go quickly to greet our father——"
There was chaos in the tent. As soon as he came out, there was another urgent report: "Dong Li Guo has killed someone. He rushed to camp here. Your Majesty, please take shelter."
"Why should I avoid him - was he assassinated?"
Before he finished speaking, the prince's expression changed. This sergeant was not his personal guard at all: "You——"
The light of the sword shreds the sun.
The old and powerful old woman's voice hummed: "Young lady, how are you doing?"
The prince's arm was broken by the sword light, and his confidants fought desperately to save the prince, but died under the sword one after another.
Unexpectedly, the masked old woman had already arrived in front of the Crown Prince. Aunt Ying had originally planned to kidnap the Crown Prince and take his head as revenge for His Majesty Hui Wen.
As he got closer, she suddenly saw the green rash on his face.
Grandma Ying jumped back three steps, flew backwards in the crowd, and laughed on her back: "It's time for you to die——! I don't need to do anything at all! Go and call the doctor! I am one of the seven demons of Tianshan, and Taizu is here
Death warrior!"
Don’t change your name when you’re walking, don’t change your surname when you’re sitting down.
"...No, I changed my pseudonym." Grandma Ying sighed. Because she lost the bet with the Mongolian Imperial Master, she couldn't even use her name. Because after losing the bet, she was not only poisoned and disabled, but also
Serve the emperor and be willing to die.
Later, Dongdong finally came up with a plan. There is not only one emperor, right? Taizu is the real dragon emperor! Then the seven demons hunted down the Mongolian master and avenged their old revenge.
The old woman assassin laughed and left with a strong wind, and she actually left from Li Guogong's side.
The prince's personal guards fired arrows one after another, but two of them hit Li Guogong, who was going on a killing spree. The prince was furious: "Stop! Stop!"
If Li Guogong had just dedicated the city and was killed, how could he and his son win over the old emperor's ministers?
King Zhao has returned to the camp and personally visited Li Guogong who was tied up and being treated.
In the darkness, there is another assassin quietly hiding.
Cao Xiwan helped his father sit in the house. Before he could ask about his parents, Yuci came.
She lifted her hood, came quietly, and whispered a few words to her.
"Who killed him?" she was surprised.
"...Isn't it arranged by you?"
"I have arranged three waves of people. None of them are reliable! Your Majesty does not doubt Li Guogong, but the Marquis does not listen to me! I am short of manpower!" She looked up to the sky and sighed, "Yingying and Yanyan only care about the affairs of the Seven Demons of Tianshan. Su Jintian wants to
Sect leader, Lian Jue wants to take care of his brother, you say, it’s all unreliable——!" She shouted sadly, "It’s not that I am incompetent, it’s that everyone is unreliable!"
"..." Lou Xiliu was afraid that she would be too excited, so he quickly poured hot tea and handed it to her.
She was so touched that she finally had a caring person.
Yu Ci was startled after hearing this, and thought for a moment: "I didn't see King Zhao's side, but I think the prince's side looks like an old nanny."
"...Who is it?" She thought hard, "Forget it, as long as Li Guogong dies anyway."
"I didn't kill him. He was still alive for a while, as if he was ill." Yuci recalled, "Originally Uncle Zhongzhong thought he was killed and was still crying. But it turned out that he looked like a monster with green eyes and a face.
There is a black rash on my face. I stood up."
Yuci whispered, and she was very happy when she heard it: "Okay! This traitor will definitely die at the hands of Prince Zhao and his son!"
She looked at Yuci: "You're not close to the patient, are you?"
"...No." Yuci rolled her eyes.
"Okay!" She then held Yuci's hand, "This news is worth a hundred golden beans. Don't worry, I have already taken out your reward from the Yamen."
Yu Ci was happy, and with this reward at this time, it was not in vain for her to take such a risk, disguise herself, and follow Uncle Zhongzhong into King Zhao's military camp.
Cao Xiwan whispered to her and asked her to go to Shunyifang from the tunnel and hide next to Wang Lao's stall.
Then after a few days, we will leave the city.
"By the way, do you want the devil fetus?"
"...Forget it. No more." Yuci retreated, "I'd better practice by myself. I still have to think about where to escape."
"Just go to Yanjing City."
"Yanjing City is also okay?" Xiao Zhao next to him didn't understand, so he couldn't help but come over and ask.
Isn’t Yanjing City the home of King Zhao?
She turned over some clothes and took them out, put them on Yuci, and said with a smile: "Yes, can King Zhao still allow his son to take over Yanjing City again and rebel against him? He will definitely move the capital. To move the capital, he will build a palace.
He Jingcheng will transfer people, craftsmen, and materials from all over the country to Yanjing City."
She had seen with her own eyes the grandeur of Taizu's establishment of the capital city. People were like running water and horses were like dragons.
"At least hundreds of thousands of people have to be moved to Yanjing City. In addition, there are 100,000 craftsmen who take turns to be on duty. Food from the south also needs to be transferred there. This requires dredging the canal. It would be too easy for us to sneak in and register.
"
Yu Ci thought about it carefully, and it turned out to be true: "I can also buy dozens of acres of land and a small house in the suburbs?"