Four hundred and sixtieth eight chapters movie emperor
Chapter 468: The Best Actor (Second Update)
The morning mist floats over the Zichen Hall of the Imperial Palace, like a veil, surrounding the main hall. (《》7* Looking up and to the west, you feel that this vast palace complex is like a surging fairy island in the sea of clouds, mountains and fog.
generally.
The rising sun shines over the Jinluan Hall, reflecting the bright light. It is gorgeous and majestic.
But under the white clouds and mist, there was a different scene.
The ministers who lined up in a long queue, with uneasy hearts, stepped on the steps and trudged towards the main hall above.
Along the way, I found that the Ouchi guards who usually stood by the roadside wearing golden uniforms were now all wearing armor. Taking a closer look, not only did I find that the clothes of the Ouchi guards had changed, but even their faces seemed unfamiliar.
a lot of.
"It's so strange!" King Wu murmured to himself in confusion after taking a careful look at a guard on the roadside.
"Your Highness, King Wu, is there something strange?" Fatty Hong next to him smiled, turned his head, glanced at King Wu, and asked with a smile.
"Then Deputy Commander-in-Chief Zhao Kuo. Why is he not on duty today? Ordinarily, with his status, he shouldn't miss such a grand meeting!" King Wu frowned and thought to himself.
This guy is not stupid!
King Wu was keenly aware that today there was a major change in the imperial guards. After Fatty Hong was shocked, he looked at King Wu with a strange color in his eyes and said secretly in his heart.
"Could he be sick?" After thinking for a moment, King Wu still couldn't figure it out. He lowered his head, speculated, and said to himself.
Fatty Hong: "..."
Damn it, I was worried for a long time. I was ready to find an excuse to fool you, but unexpectedly, you sold yourself out.
How stupid!
Zhang Wenshan, who was walking in front of Fatty Hong, stopped slightly when he heard the chatter between the two people behind him. After hearing what King Wu said to himself, Zhang Wenshan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly.
, stepped up the steps.
The samurai guarding the door of the store had already opened the door to the main hall.
A long queue of civil and military officials filed in like a flood.
After entering the hall, before the ministers could react, they heard a crunch and a bang behind them. The whole hall became dark again.
The hall suddenly became pitch black. The ministers who were blinded for a moment suddenly panicked and screamed. The whole hall suddenly turned into a vegetable market.
"What's going on!" King Wu suddenly became furious, turned around, walked to the closed palace door, slammed the wooden door hard, and cursed loudly: "You don't want to live anymore? Please open the door for me!"
He stretched out his hand and patted the palace door hard until his palms were swollen and painful. No one came to open the door.
"Octopus, you monster, where did you go!" In the darkness, King Wu was arrogant and domineering, kicking people randomly. While cursing, he grabbed one and started to curse. The people around him were frightened and hurriedly
They fled in all directions, fearing that they would be caught by the King of Wu and be taken advantage of.
"Niang Xipi!!" He shouted several times, but no octopus came. The furious King Wu kicked the wooden door hard with his foot. But the wooden door not only did not open, but he was hit by the rebound force of the door.
He was so shocked that he stepped back several feet. After he staggered and stabilized, King Wu was furious and immediately uttered a curse word.
At this moment, King Wu suddenly felt someone walking in front of him. Before he could speak, he found a knife in his hand.
King Wu was overjoyed and did not suspect anything else. He quickly took it and waved the dagger while laughing.
"Octopus, you dead fish, why don't you come here quickly?" King Wu shouted with murderous intent in the dark hall.
"Who is making a noise here!"
Suddenly, a cold snort sounded in the dark hall.
Subsequently, the door of the main hall was opened, and the black cloth covering the windows was lifted up. (《》7*
The entire hall suddenly lit up, the sun shone into the hall, and the smooth floor reflected the dazzling light. The courtiers who had just returned from the darkness quickly reached out to shield their eyes.
After hearing this cold snort, the civil and military officials quickly looked towards the Nine Dragons throne.
The emperor, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and with white beard and hair, walked like a dragon and a tiger with no trace of his age. He walked up to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan in a few steps.
The emperor did not sit down, but turned around and glanced at the courtiers below who were bowing their heads and respectfully. After a glance, he was about to look away when he suddenly saw the bloody dagger in King Wu's hand.
The emperor snorted coldly, pointed at King Wu, and shouted in a deep voice: "King Wu, what do you intend to do by bringing weapons into the palace privately?"
The tone was as cold as the ice and snow in the Nine Netherworld, which immediately made King Wu tremble. He hurriedly waved his hands and said: "My lord, I don't dare, my lord don't dare!"
"Then what's that in your hand?"
The emperor narrowed his eyes, stared at King Wu, and shouted in a deep voice.
Then, the emperor pointed his finger at King Wu's side, his face changed, and he said angrily: "How dare you kill someone in the hall? How brave you are!"
Being stared at by the emperor's falcon-like eyes, King Wu's heart skipped a beat. When he lowered his head, he saw that he actually had a dagger in his hand. And there was even a trace of blood on the dagger.
Blood slowly flowed out along the blood groove of the dagger, condensing on the tip of the knife, and dripped down.
King Wu's mind suddenly went blank. He threw away the dagger subconsciously, and then looked down and saw that his royal robe was covered with blood.
And the octopus he relied on the most was lying on the ground covered in blood, with a face as white as paper and empty eyes. It looked like he had been dead for a long time!
King Wu screamed, and after taking a few steps back, he fell to the ground with a thud. He looked at the body that was still studying abroad in horror not far away, trembling all over, with a look of fear in his eyes, and lowered his head.
, his mouth was trembling, as if he was talking in his sleep, and he was talking vaguely.
"No, not me!"
"Father!" King Wu was frightened and muttered to himself. He raised his head and met his father's sharp gaze. This gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. In an instant, he was stunned.
King Wu's heart was shaken. His knees softened and he fell to the ground with a plop: "No, someone is framing me, someone is framing me!"
"Framed?" The emperor snorted coldly, stared at him, and shouted sternly: "You killed someone yourself, and you actually framed someone else. How can you be allowed to speak nonsense when all the civil and military officials are present?"
In anger, the emperor's beard and hair were all white, moving with the wind, and his momentum was extraordinary. After taking a step back, he sat firmly on the dragon chair and shouted in a deep voice: "Come here!"
"Yes!" After hearing the emperor's call, the Qianniu Guards who were guarding the surroundings of the hall stepped out in unison, cupped their hands and shouted in a deep voice.
"The king of Wu acted boldly, disrespected the imperial power, and despised the emperor. The worst evil is that he should be pulled down and thrown into the sky prison." The emperor held up his hands for a moment, and his sleeves moved with the wind, making a whirring sound.
"Yes!" Qian Niuwei responded with a roar, stepped forward and grabbed King Wu's arms. Like dragging a dead dog, he pulled the howling King Wu towards the door of the store.
In the main hall, the civil and military officials standing on both sides were trembling with fear after seeing this situation. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look at it. They did not even dare to breathe.
Fatty Hong turned his head secretly and took a look at the bright sunshine outside the palace. He breathed out a sigh of relief.
Then, he secretly made two gestures to Zhang Wenshan, who was squinting his eyes and pretending to be asleep.
yeah!
Zhang Wenshan, whose eyes were slightly closed, noticed and smiled slightly.
"Hong Aiqing?"
Just when Hong Quan was secretly proud that his clever plan had succeeded, the emperor sitting on the dragon throne suddenly stared at him.
"Uh..., I'm here!" After listening to the emperor's cold and emotionless voice, Hong Quan couldn't help but shudder. After standing up tremblingly, he lowered his head and raised his hands and said to the emperor: "I'm here, I'm here!"
"Are you happy?" The emperor leaned forward, smiled coldly, and stared at Hong Quan.
Hong Quan quickly shook his head and said, "No, I absolutely don't!"
The emperor sneered, stared at Hong Quan who was trembling with his head lowered, and continued to ask: "Then why did you say... uh!"
The emperor had a confused look on his face, and looked at Hong Quan who looked up and looked up with tears streaming down his face. He was confused.
"My lord, I'm so scared!" Hong Quan cried loudly in the blink of an eye, lying on the ground, stretching out his hand and slapping the ground hard.
"Get out!" A loud cry like a dead father suddenly startled the emperor. When he came back to his senses, he saw this fat man performing his poor acting skills in front of him again. He felt impatient.
Next, he waved his hands continuously and said: "Go away, go away, go away, go away, go away!"
"Oh!" After hearing the emperor's order, Hong Quan felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He quickly raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face, hugged his belly, and stood up with difficulty. Then he ran all the way behind Zhang Wenshan and hid. It's okay.
Children are the same.
In front of him, Zhang Wenshan extended his thumb towards Hong Quan behind him and praised in a low voice: "Strong!"
"Wrong!" Hong Quan sniffed, raised his hand, swung a strand of messy hair back from his forehead with his fat fingers, and said seriously: "Idol!"
Zhang Wenshan: "..."
The emperor, who was sitting on the dragon throne, naturally saw clearly the little moves of these two people. However, he did not pay attention to them.
After all, today's scene would not have been possible without their cooperation.
Thinking of his superb acting skills just now, the emperor smiled slightly, with gleaming tiger eyes, he glanced at the civil and military officials below who bowed their heads like ostriches, smiled proudly, and secretly thought in his heart, the supporting role in the awesome one is also the supporting role. I, oh no
, I am the protagonist! The best candidate for the Best Actor!
The winter wind blew in through the doors and windows of the main hall, blowing the bright yellow curtains in the hall. The messy wind also blew a strand of the emperor's gray hair into a messy and flying mess.
In an instant, the emperor stretched out his hand, straightened the dragon robe on his body, and sat upright, with the corner of his mouth raised, looking extremely coquettish.