Chapter 2182: Life and death line!
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Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine
- Leng Qing Shan
- 1110 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:07:52
His voice was trembling.
"You want to completely eradicate people who are dissatisfied with your New Deal."
Until this time, Zhu Feng's face had a little indifferent expression.
It was a faint sneer.
He said: "It seems that the prince is the prince in the end."
"..."
"You finally found out."
"..."
"You people, relying on the merits you made when the first emperor established the country, you have been eating vegetarian food for so many years. You can't control the Lord, and you can't benefit the people. On the contrary, you are united in opposition to our New Deal. ."
"..."
"With you here, what I want to do will always be held back by you."
"..."
"Since you have long been ill-intentioned, why not—"
His eyes were cold: "Let me, ‘take’ you back."
"..."
"In this way, it is better than when you set it yourself."
"...!"
Hearing this, Wu Yingqiu was even more chilled.
He shuddered, looking at the princes and princes who were terrified like birds of fright, and then at the dark surrounding walls. Although Zhu Feng's men and horses have not appeared until now, he has understood.
Zhu Feng did not know the position of his soldiers.
Because from the beginning, he didn't understand them, and Liu Yueze-whether Liu Yueze surrendered sincerely or falsely, he gave him false information.
Therefore, Zhu Feng did not rely on Liu Yueze at all.
He, he was taking advantage of his own weakness, and just after entering the altar of worship, he found that the places where he revealed the news were not guarded by Xu Shifeng's soldiers. As a result, he was in a mess.
I was in a mess, and I discovered that Xu Shifeng unexpectedly appeared in the hall.
In this way, his judgment on the matter was completely subverted at that moment, and from that moment on, he did not believe in himself.
I'll enter it!
Therefore, in panic, he immediately asked Wan Pengkun to reschedule the troops, but such a move made Zhu Feng and the others discover the movement of his troops!
He was using such a short period of time to find his own people, and--
He raised his eyes to Zhu Feng, and Zhu Feng said quietly: "No need to ask."
"..."
"When you were in the hall, your men and horses had been cleaned up."
"...!"
Wu Ying's heart sank.
The trend is over.
He knew these four words in his heart, it was not Zhu Feng, but himself.
It's no wonder that Zhu Feng didn't panic at all from the beginning. At that time, he thought he was gone, so he was desperate.
I didn't expect it.
He has been looking at himself with the mood of looking at the ants.
Wu Yingqiu lowered his head. For a while, his weak body was almost unable to support it. He staggered, almost falling downside down, reaching out and grabbing the stone pillar by the altar.
Stabilized the figure.
He shook twice, then raised his head to look at Zhu Feng, and said: "You have already made this plan when you arranged the Xianhuang Ming Festival Ceremony."
"..."
"No, it's not."
"..."
"You arranged the first emperor's birthday festival, this festival tonight is just to lead me into the night."
"..."
"But you, you—you arranged the first emperor’s birthday festival, half a year ago..."
Thinking of this, he almost suffocated.
Staring at Zhu Feng, his eyes widened: "It turns out, as early as six months ago, you already wanted to get rid of the old man and get rid of us!"
Zhu Feng said coldly: "Unfortunately, it's still too late."
"..."
"At that time, the arrangement was not timely."
"..."
"Otherwise, I won't let you lead troops to the northwest, and will not let you stand in the way of fighting against the Hot Moon Bend Sand Bandits, frame up my cronies, and almost wipe out my army at Hot Moon Bend. !"
"...!"
Wu Ying asked for a sudden battle.
At this time, he finally understood completely.
He laughed wildly: "Good, good, good!"
He said three good things on his face. He pointed at the emperor, with a bit of admiration in his sorrow, and said: "That's why my son was killed by you. You made him disabled for life. He is not like a man, a ghost. Not like a ghost."
"..."
"you you--"
Zhu Feng said coldly: "If there is no ghost in his heart, how can my strategy be achieved?"
"..."
"If you have no ghosts in your heart, how can I lead you in tonight?"
Wu Ying stared at him beggingly.
After a long while, he laughed and said: "Okay, His Majesty the Emperor is indeed an exhaustive plan. But--"
At this point, his face darkened, and he said sullenly: "You count us, you count here, do you count in the palace?!"
"..."
At this time, Zhu Feng's eyes flashed slightly.
Wu Yingqiu already knows that he has death or no life tonight, but he has already put his life and death out of doing such a major rebellion. By his age, his son is already half-dead. Even if he has planned for that position, he will Can't sit for a few years.
He just wanted revenge.
And tonight, even if he sacrificed his life, he would have revenge!
He smiled sullenly: "His Majesty is here, but he has already laid a net, and the veteran surrendered. But, in the palace?"
"..."
"The imperial concubine you put on your heart, and the child in her belly."
"..."
"And the princess, and your son."
Every time he said a word, Zhu Feng's expression became darker.
Standing below, Queen Xu Miaoyin, who was already stunned by the sudden change, was suddenly shocked when she heard what he said.
Wei Wang!
Wu Yingqiu also arranged a man in the palace!
Then Wang Wei and others, how are they doing now?
Wu Yingqi said coldly: "Can you keep them?"
Zhu Feng's eyes were cold.
Just when Wu Yingqiu said these words, outside Yikun Palace, a skyrocketing flame reflected this remote and narrow passage. This place was originally not visited by people, but at this moment, blood is already flowing.
People keep falling down.
But there are still people who roar and rush forward.
Gao Ce led his men and horses in this alleyway, watching the brutal fight in front of him, his eyes grew gloomy.
These teenagers...
They had been sleepy and fighting for a long time, and by this time, they were all wounded.
Blood was dripping down the wound, and the sharp pain in the wound teared their young and immature hearts.
However, none of them returned.
Zhu Chengxuan has suffered dozens of stab wounds.
At this moment, he was almost exhausted. He could only barely support himself by leaning his back against the wall and squeezing the knife on the ground.
The wall behind is also hot!
Just when he was panting and was about to fall down on exhaustion, suddenly, he felt the flames behind him another burst of madness.
Looking back, I saw flames rising into the sky in Yikun Palace!
The main hall is about to be swallowed by fire!
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