Chapter 854 Dead
King Pingxi looked around, smiled,
said:
"I am fine."
For a moment, All the adults present breathed a sigh of relief.
Those of you who can sit here today, no matter how much you twist your mouth or the disdain that often hangs on your face, your bones are actually already soft.
Perhaps they have various feelings, and perhaps there are also capable officials and clean officials, and they have even written many articles to express their feelings of serving the country and providing livelihood for the people;
But A "fear of death" can actually negate everything at a critical moment.
Everyone's heart went through a wave of ups and downs, and finally got some kind of relaxation under King Pingxi's words "Nothing happened".
If the prince is assassinated, even if he is only injured, everyone present will definitely be in trouble.
Prince Pingxi took two steps back and sat down again.
Originally, Princess Fu should be sitting on the right hand of the prince, but the prince stretched out his left hand and nodded next to her.
Chen Xianba understood and moved another armchair and placed it here.
“Hel her up.”
Chen Xianba and Liu Dahu stepped forward and helped the female assassin up.
Without waiting for further instructions, Chen Xianba helped the assassin towards the chair. Liu Dahu was obviously a step slower. The two of them pulled slightly, and the female assassin, whose spleen had been injured by the Sword Master's sword energy, vomited out another mouthful of blood.
The sword master on the side was a little helpless.
Since then, this young fisherman from Yandi has also become a personal guard. It’s really like comparing goods and having to throw them away.
The female assassin was placed on the chair, with her hands on the armrests. Chen Xianba stood behind her, holding the female assassin's shoulder with one hand so that she could continue to sit.
The prince pointed at the kneeling actors on the stage,
Said:
“Keep playing music, then dance.”
“The prince has an order, continue!”
“Continue, didn’t you hear it!”
Under the scolding and urging of the soldiers, the actors began to perform again.
It is still the same play,
but because Kundan, who plays the role of Emperor Taizu of the Qian Kingdom, is already sitting below, a red-faced person was chosen to take his place on the stage.
I don’t know how to continue acting, but I just play, dance, and sing;
The actors on the stage are actually a little confused, and they just rely on their instincts. As the hustle and bustle on the stage continued, the music playing over there would also be a little disordered from time to time, but it would soon be adjusted back;
The prince nodded with satisfaction,
Turning sideways,
looked at the female assassin sitting next to him.
reached out,
picked up a piece of cake, brought it to the female assassin's mouth,
asked:
"Use some?"
The female assassin's injury was very serious.
Although the Sword Master is not so exaggerated as to directly open the second level, even if the Sword Master does not open the second level, he was still one of the four great swordsmen back then.
If he does not seize the time for treatment now, his life will definitely be at risk.
She is not the Silver Armored Guard, really not, because the assassination of the Silver Armored Guard cannot be done in such a hurry and with such interest.
She is really just a... righteous person, a very pure righteous person.
No matter what profession or profession, a pure person is worthy of respect.
Especially here, surrounded by this group of "dressed beasts", this woman with heavy makeup and paint on her body is like a ray of breeze in this gloomy country;
< br>Unfortunately, the one who smelled the wind was the prince who was the invader.
The female assassin looked at Zheng Fan. She was still gritting her teeth while resisting the constant pain in her body.
After all, she was trained as a child, and she is a girl after all. As life goes by and her body inevitably weakens, this "gnashing of teeth" becomes difficult to be fierce.
Seeing that she refused to eat, the prince put the pastry back on the plate.
Fingertips, rubbing.
Princess Fu delivered her silk scarf to the prince;
The prince wiped his hands, folded it again, stretched it to the female assassin's mouth, and carefully wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth. The floor was wiped.
People behind you can actually see these actions clearly, after all, the height of the seats goes up one level at a time.
At this moment,
it no longer matters what is being performed on the stage. Everyone’s attention is focused on the prince.
“What’s your name?”
The female assassin said nothing.
"My name is Zheng Fan, what's yours?"
The female assassin still didn't speak.
The prince smiled,
said:
“You dare to assassinate me, but you don’t even dare to tell me your name? That will make me think that everyone is He looks so soft-boned.”
"Jing...Mother..."
The name "Mother" is almost the same as "Mei'er" and "Niu'er". It is a suffix of address. Strictly speaking, it is not a formal name.
But these days, having a first name, a surname, a nickname, or even a title is the privilege of a small number of people. For ordinary Guizhou heads, many people only get formal names when they deal with the government. name.
The prince nodded and said, "Why do you want to assassinate me?"
The female assassin did not speak.
"Why, you don't even dare to say the reason?"
"Yangou...everyone gets it and kills it..."
"Yes, that's right."
"Did you have no relatives in your family who died on the battlefield?"
"No..."
The prince moved his back and changed into a more comfortable position:
"I just saw you on the stage. You acted very well. You really have the legacy of Emperor Taizu of Qian Kingdom."< br>
"You...are not worthy...to see..."
"Why?"
"Taizu...Emperor...you...are not worthy...to...see..."
Zheng Fan understood.
This woman has integrated herself into the role, that is to say, immersed in the play;
Previously,
she acted as a daughter on the stage. He is pretending to be Emperor Taizu of the Qian Kingdom, and what he is interpreting is the story of Emperor Taizu;
But right under the stage,
Sitting there was a prince of the State of Yan;
"Emperor Taizu" was performing above, and the prince of the State of Yan sat below and watched;
How could it be tolerated?
Yes,
How can I bear it?
This is actually a humiliation, a humiliation that has been arranged for a long time.
The temple fair and stage were prepared, but who knew that the Yan people would invade.
But which play to perform on stage has to be decided temporarily. Zhao Yuannian decided on this one out of consideration for himself, the "grandfather".
This is a kind of humiliation,
Stepping on the "totem" of fucking someone, humiliating them.
The actor felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, but he was famous for his sentimentality. He could make poems when watching the snow, admiring the flowers, and listening to the rain. The extremely sensitive adults turned a blind eye;
Zheng Fan turned around, and Zhao Yuannian immediately turned a blind eye. Bend down and get closer;
The prince asked: "Why are you just rehearsing this play? Aren't you also a member of the clan?"
"In reply to the prince, the younger one is from the lineage of Emperor Taizong."
< br>“Oh, that’s right.”
Emperor Taizu passed away due to middle age. After Emperor Taizong succeeded to the throne, the following emperors were inherited by Emperor Taizong's lineage. The population of Emperor Taizu's lineage has always been "controlled". Once the number of people increases, Accidents such as drowning and death may occur.
Even today's vassal kings are basically canonized by Emperor Taizong.
Zheng Fan looked at the female assassin again,
said:
"Jing Niang, is there anything you want to say to me?"
Without waiting for a response, the prince said again:
"Your gun can't kill me anymore. You are also seriously injured now and will die soon. You can only rely on the words you say."< br>
"Yan Gou..."
"Yeah."
"Quit...Qianguo...leave...your...whole body..."
< br>
"Well, okay."
This is the line on the stage before;
A gangster wanted to rob the woman that Emperor Taizu wanted to protect, and Emperor Taizu scolded him: " "Exit the territory of Cangzhou and leave your whole body!"
King Pingxi shouted:
"She said that I want to withdraw from the country of Qian and leave my whole body. What do you think?"
The voice was loud enough to ensure that everyone around him could hear it clearly.
The officials fell into silence.
Then,
a petty official suddenly stood up and
shouted:
"She is presumptuous, she is bold, she dares to be disrespectful to the prince, she deserves death!"
Zheng Fan hooked his fingers,
Chen Xianba stepped forward and took over the shouting adult. come over.
After the lord came over, he immediately knelt down in front of Zheng Fan and said:
"Your Majesty, the villain's treasury official Pei De, pays homage to Your Majesty Qiantai!
The villain has long admired the prince for his prowess, and hopes that the prince can give the villain a chance. The villain is willing to accompany the prince and do the hard work of a dog and horse! "
The treasury's palm print is a very small official, that is, generals are beyond the scope of officials.
This person is here for speculation, and he wants to rely on hugging his thighs. , get the opportunity to rise to prominence, even if it is not in Qian Country
When Wen Sutong went to Yan State, wasn't he a high-ranking official and well-paid? He didn't want to be like Wen Sutong, but it was better to be established as a small arch than to continue to manage a small warehouse in Qian State.
There was a slight twitch in his chest, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again
The prince picked up the handkerchief and continued to wipe it;
“I understand.”
“Thank you, prince, thank you so much!”
Chen Xianba stepped forward, Invite this person out.
The prince continued to say to the female assassin:
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, you are almost dead.
Actually,
I have never looked down on Ganren, really.
It's all a pair of shoulders If you hit someone on the head and receive a knife, you will bleed.
Not all of us are cowards, and not all of us Yan people are warriors.
Besides,
Eight hundred years ago, we were one family. "
In the past, when I first arrived in Nanwang City, the prefect was killed, and then many people died at his funeral.
Immediately, the Marquis of Jingnan led his army into Nanwang City .
This is a cleanup.
The prefect had a dirty foundation. During the hundred years of peace, he had cultivated a lot of dry bones from the gentle village.
Perhaps, the Yan people's handling has lost its political art, but the pleasure of hacking you to death still makes people feel addicted when thinking about it now.
Zheng Fan didn't know what he was thinking about now. He was just wandering around, looking around, and thinking about it as if he was just idle today.
“I once saw a fort commander with a red tent on the three-sided fire fort. With the kindness of my king deliberately saving his life, he still chose to light a fire and set off the smoke;
< br>I also saw a father and son coming up against the crowd at the foot of Mianzhou City;
There was once a county magistrate in a dilapidated small county town. Knowing that he could not stop a charge of the Yan cavalry, he led the people to surrender. After asking the Yan army not to hurt the people, he actually drew his sword and killed himself. He died a simple death.
Not long ago,
I heard about it in Lanyang City.
A family moved from Jin. Because the king came, the whole family committed suicide.
That family is from Jin, but those who have always admired Qian Guo are actually from Qian Guo.
For another example,
This time in Chuzhou City, except for the Queen Mother, everyone else was very boring. "
Princess Fu's face turned red.
"Actually, I don't like this drama either. It's so funny. At first, it was refreshing to watch. But in the end, how should I say, maybe This king is really a Yanmanzi, or what you call a Yangou.
A dog can’t change its habit of eating shit;
The king sat down,
looked up,
thought,
you are still wearing too many clothes, tsk tsk, boring. "
Hearing this, the female assassin smiled sarcastically.
"You laughed."
"I...am...laughing...to a dog..."
"Yes, I am a dog, woof woof woof."
The prince imitated a few dog barks and did not deliberately lower his voice.
Then,
Stopped,
leaned his neck back slightly, and made a listening posture.
Chen Xianba raised his hand, and the soldiers of the Yan army around him drew their swords, bows and arrows;
The next moment,
"dog barking" was also heard from behind.
Humiliation is never the right thing, and what is opposite is humiliation;
“Do you know why you guys are always suppressed by our Yan people, even if you guys just had a fight in Liangdi? The battle is won, but you and your country are still here when I want to. You can even rest in this Chuzhou city without fear of your officers and soldiers coming to make dumplings.
In fact, you. The officers and soldiers have arrived a long time ago, but they don’t dare to come over.”
“People are all the same. The emperor herds the frontier, and the officials are the emperor’s herdsmen. This person is like this, led by wolves. It's like a pack of wolves, led by sheep. Even if they were originally wolves, they have to become sheep.
Well, it seems that it is not rigorous enough, but that's what it means.
In Liangdi, our Yan army was defeated. One Tiger Weibo died, and tens of thousands of Yan army soldiers died. Many people told me that his country was about to rise.
Because Tagan has the largest population and the richest products, once it rises, it will be unstoppable.
But I have never considered this at all,
Because I know it well,
I have several generals and several new armies, and they fell. A few husbands, but in essence, your gentlemen are still the same people, they have not changed. ”
"I'm... tired..."
"I know you don't want to hear these words."
"I don't want to... hear... dogs barking..."
“But I still want to say, whether you are willing to listen or not is secondary, just like you want to assassinate me, but I am still sitting here.
From beginning to end,
< br>
You are just a foil.
You are performing on the stage, and I am watching you for entertainment;
You come to assassinate me,
I am sitting and waiting for you, too. I feel like today is a bit too monotonous, so I thought Have some fun;
The reason why I say these words to you is to say it to you, but not to you. This is my second army attack. There are some words that I have thought about for a long time. Having said that, I just took advantage of this opportunity. ”
Blood continued to flow from the corners of the woman's mouth.
Zheng Fan helped her wipe it again.
"Do you have parents?" the prince asked.
The female assassin did not answer.
"There should be, if not, you will answer."
The female assassin is not a professional after all;
She is not a dead soldier, and the assassination is a temporary act, and there is no way to arrange a way out. Now, she is not afraid of death, because she is aware of her injuries. But for her relatives...
Her relatives are actually in this troupe.
Her father is still the troupe leader;
But at this time, her father is still organizing other people in the troupe to continue performing according to King Pingxi's request. If you are sharp-eyed, you can spot it. , the woman playing the pipa had tears streaming down her face, and behind her, the old leader, who was organizing the actors to come on stage continuously to maintain a lively and noisy atmosphere, was biting her lips and looking livid.
"Do you think this king will implicate them?"
Ping Xiwang picked up the peanuts on the coffee table and peeled one;
"When I do things, I always like to cut the grass and root out the roots, but that is really annoying. For those who have not really made me angry
Zhao Yuannian..."
Zhao Yuannian leaned forward again,
Said:
"Wow."
"You have also seen that I don't hold grudges that much."
"Don't... be hypocritical... why do you... I have to ask..."
"The king is asking you to protect your relatives. Do you believe it or not? When the king and his army leave, these ministers here will not only not commend you, nor will they erect a monument or engrave words to promote you. deeds;
Instead,
your parents will find a reason to bury this troupe together
together.
Because,
the play we listened to together was still the play of Emperor Taizu.
As a result,
these adults who have read the books of sages and sages sit and watch the theater with me, the King of Yan, calmly;
As a result, you are an actor with a low status and a low-level actor,< br>
How dare you come to assassinate me?
Did you hit me in the face?
You are slapping all the adults here hard in the face. "
"You...I..."
"In dramas, we should always play the story of a righteous man who can always redress the injustice and evil prevails over good.
I can tell,
you really like playing Emperor Taizu.
Emperor Taizu was admirable for his emphasis on loyalty and morality, and his civilized martial arts. No matter whether he was forced to wear the yellow robe, at least he could be regarded as protecting the orphans and widowed mother. Compared with that era, he would kill his old master at every turn. The rebels of the tribe are indeed much nobler.
But for a person like Taizu, will there be any happy ending in the end?
The younger brother sat on his throne, the crown prince he had established was deposed, and then he drowned at a young age;
Look at the lineage of Emperor Taizong, it is now so branching. Ye Mao, from the lineage of Emperor Taizu, is still sparsely populated. ”
Pingxi King pinched out two fingers,
Liu Dahu took out a cigarette and handed it over, then picked up the fire break and lit the cigarette.
The prince slowly blew out a smoke ring and said;
“Even if you don’t tell me, can’t I find out who your relatives are?
>
Even if I don’t say anything, these adults will escort your relatives to me before I leave and beg me to appease my anger
For our country and our country, you, little girl, have fulfilled your righteousness today.
Do you want to think about your family? "
The female assassin was stunned;
"Say it or not? "
"My dad...is the class leader..."
"Okay, I will save their lives."
The female assassin looked at Zheng Fan in confusion.
“You assassinated me, and now I want to save your relatives. You owe me a thank you, say thank you, and this matter is settled.
I am the prince. , there is no need to lie to you, little girl.”
“Thank you...thank you...”
"Be good."
The Sword Master said at this time; "Now that her energy is sealed, there is still a chance to save her."
"Do you want to save her?" Zheng Fan asked.
"It depends on what you mean."
The prince smiled and said nothing, but sat up straight again and looked towards the stage.
The others all moved away a little so as not to disturb the prince from watching the show.
At this time,
the messy drama on the stage has been sorted out and replaced with a more cheerful story, which is being re-interpreted, and it is no longer the previous version.
This time,
King Pingxi took it seriously;
Everyone else present, in this atmosphere, even coughed, had to press their mouths with their sleeves, as if making even a little more noise at this time was a great sin.
Wang Pingxi watched most of this second play carefully.
But wait until the end, when the most exciting part is about to come;
The prince stood up from the chair,
turned around,
Leave without any regrets.
The female assassin who was originally sitting on the chair to the left of the prince,
her head has been lowered to the right side of her body.
She,
dead . (End of chapter)