Chapter 698: The Candle Shadow Axe
Longde Palace.
"Why don't you drink?"
Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Huan with a loving face.
"Daddy doesn't know, the national teacher diagnoses the child's pulse and calls the child's liver a wine injury, so he quits drinking alcohol!"
Zhao Huan said.
"Why does Your Majesty believe in that demon, think that the demon is just an old pawn of the forbidden army, I haven't heard of any immortal art for decades, how did he suddenly become a fairy, isn't there some demon possession, look at what he did in this city, where is he like a fairy, in half a year, the entire Bianliang scourge is restless, how many innocent people have been poisoned by it, poor my child is still trapped by him in Tianqing Temple, I don't know what he has ruined!"
King Yue said hatefully.
Of course, he was a bit disappointed by this.
"King Yue, I heard that Sandalwood refused to go home, right?"
Zhao Huan said with a smile.
"It must have been a demon spell by him, so that he was a virtuous and virtuous child, but now he is crazy and shameless!"
Zhao Si gritted his teeth and said.
His daughter really refuses to come back, Zhao Sandalwood is so comfortable in the national teacher, all kinds of novel food and new things, and free, although she is pressed by a pear flower, but the national teacher can play more, how can she be a young girl who can hold up such an old monster Those tricks, at this time has already fallen, how can she be willing to go home every day happily and happily live a life without shame.
"Whether it's an immortal or a demon, isn't this Bianliang City guarded by the national teacher? Is the golden soldier killed by the five thunderbolts fake? Are the stone cannons, ballistae and 10,000 enemies of the national division fake? Is it false that the national teacher treated the sick and saved people in the city, so that almost all the wounded were healed without medicine? If there is no national teacher, I'm afraid that I, my uncles, younger brothers, and my father have already become prisoners of the Jin Army at this time, right? ”
Zhao Huan said.
"Why did Your Majesty protect that demon so much?"
Yanwang Zhao Yu said.
"I am the king of the Great Song Dynasty, and naturally everything is the society of the country."
Zhao Huan sneered and said: "My Gonggong Zhugong can't stop the Jin army, but the crowds that surrendered and fled, how many people have descended all the way from the Jin army out of Tianjing Pass, how many have escaped, how many fighters?" My forbidden army can't stop the golden soldiers, the 120,000 troops on the bank of the Yellow River are all defeated with the sound of drums, that is the 120,000 forbidden army, even if 120,000 pigs drive across the Yellow River, they can also kill a few golden soldiers! Who else can I count on? Counting on you? Can King Yan donate all his family wealth to recruit troops to help me defend the country left by Taizu Taizong? The last time the Jin army besieged the city and bribed the people, King Yan seemed to only take out a hundred ingots of silver, right? So how did you find me crying and complaining that I was robbed of 1,000 taels of gold and 5,000 taels of silver by the national teacher?
Didn't you say last time that your family was all gone?
Where did the national teacher come from? ”
"Huh?!"
Zhao Yu was speechless.
"I can't count on those civil and military generals, I can't count on those soldiers, and I can't count on you who are also after Taizong, so who else can I count on except the national teacher, who can keep the thousands of miles left by this Taizu Taizong for me?"
Zhao Huan slapped the table and shouted angrily.
"Don't be angry, come, come, drink this cup first, it's okay to drink one cup or two, and the words of the national teacher can't be trusted."
Zhao Ji said with a smile.
"Daddy, the child really can't drink."
Zhao Huan also said with a smile.
"Da Lang, this is what I gave you."
Zhao Ji said.
Zhao Huan smiled and said nothing.
"Why is the eldest brother like this, the eldest brother should respect filial piety even if he is the son of heaven, what is the reason why the eldest brother still doesn't drink the wine that his father has drunk, do you still have any suspicions about your father?"
His younger brother Yiwang Zhao Yan did the color path.
"Why don't you drink it?"
Zhao Huan said with a sneer.
"What about drinking?"
Zhao Huan stretched out his hand to take the wine glass, maybe the range of action was a little larger, he suddenly stumbled under his feet, and fell to the table at once, and the wine glass also fell to the table, but Zhao Huan's reaction was extremely fast, and he grabbed the wine glass before he fell, and at the same time Zhao Gou also stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine glass, and then he used his strength, and all the wine in the cup fell on the table.
"I don't have to drink now!"
Zhao Huan gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice.
After saying that, he turned around without the slightest hesitation and turned his head to walk out of the door, but as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly turned around, and at the same time, there was a strange thing in his hand, which suddenly pointed at Zhao Yan who was following closely behind him.
And Zhao Yan also has a small axe in his hand.
He just held the axe, his face froze there fiercely, Zhao Huan with a sneer on the door of his head, and then the small axe in his hand fell, because he had seen that thing, and he had seen how to use it, it was given to Zhao Huan by the national teacher, the function is the same as the five thunderbolts, but it is small and can be carried around, not to mention his head after pulling the trigger, even stones can be broken......
"Starling, you don't think I'm only surrounded by those guards, do you?"
Zhao Huan, who was holding Colt's revolver, said.
This time-traveling picture adds a bit of joy to this bloody family feast.
"Daddy, this is your family dinner?"
He then said to Zhao Ji.
Of course, he wouldn't be unprepared at all, in fact, he still brought a large number of guards led by Jiang Xuan and a team of Liujia divine soldiers, but because of his father's insistence, he was finally left outside with his father's cronies in this Longde Palace, after all, this kind of imperial family banquet is too much to be served by armored soldiers, and in the end, only a few maids and their family were left in this hall, and there were only a dozen people in total. Among these people, Zhao Huan is indeed lonely, but firstly, he thinks that he has won the victory, and secondly, he feels that the family has not yet torn their faces, and there is still a way to retreat, and he will not be broken, and in addition, he has a magic weapon by his side, so he came with a pistol.
He didn't dare to drink his father's wine since Yang Feng didn't appear last year, how could he be so stupid at this time, he really had to come to this family banquet alone.
He's afraid of being hacked to death with an axe!
However, he didn't expect that he still overestimated his father's discipline, his father, who can be called an outstanding artist, was so ruthless, not only really prepared poisoned wine for him, but also prepared an axe, not only Zhao Gou was ambitious, even his other brothers were ambitious, at this moment everyone showed their true colors, he held a gun to Zhao Yan's head, and looked at his brothers who were ready to rush up in the latter's trembling.
"Daddy, you won't say it has nothing to do with you, will you?"
He said with a sneer.
"Alas, they are all close to the family, why do they suffer so much? I really don't know for my father, but Hachiro is your younger brother after all, although he did something wrong with a thought, but you should still be the eldest brother to read him when he was young and give him a way to live, as for his father, he will be old in this Longde Palace, if you are still not at ease, he will also be raised here, and your father really can't see your brothers killing each other. ”
Zhao Ji sat there and said with tears in his eyes.
"You always refuse to drink my wine, but there is really nothing else in my wine, you are my own flesh and blood, why do father and son doubt each other so far, isn't your mother sad under the nine springs."
He said with a sad face.
As he spoke, he picked up the wine jug, then slowly poured himself a glass, raised it and gestured to Zhao Huan, and then drank it into his mouth without hesitation, Zhao Huan was also stunned at this moment, he looked at his father's tears blankly, and watched his father's drinking action. Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light in front of him, and before he could react, something smashed his wrist, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the pistol fell to the ground, he subconsciously opened his mouth and was about to scream, and a hand on the opposite side suddenly pounced and covered his mouth, and then Zhao Gou's fierce face appeared in his field of vision, and the latter held a small axe and slashed viciously.
"Kill this rebel!"
His father spat out the poisoned wine in his mouth and shouted.
Zhao Huan suddenly pushed away Zhao Yan, who wanted to suppress him, and rushed to the door like crazy, but at the same time, he was grabbed by Zhao Gou from behind, threw him to the side fiercely, and then raised the axe again......
"Mah, it's a step too late!"
On a roof dozens of meters away, Yang Feng, who had integrated himself into the night through color simulation, looked at the closed doors and windows in front of him with a look of regret and said.
The flickering candlelight in the hall reflected a strange set of black shadows, and the image of the axe slashing down was so shocking that he could even see the blood spraying into the sky.
He was still a step too late after all.
He only realized that something was wrong when he was notified by Jiang Xuan, but he didn't worry too much at first, after all, even if the guards and Liujia divine soldiers were blocked out, the revolver in Zhao Huan's hand could basically calm the field, and the people who participated in the family banquet were none other than Zhao Ji and his two younger brothers, Zhao Huan and his younger brothers, the latter were quite a lot, and there were twelve of them in the city who were adults, but in Yang Feng's impression, they were all waste, and that bit of combat power was estimated to be all run away after Zhao Huan fired a shot.
Just the combat power of the old Zhao family......
That's really a bunch of waste, and there's a champion in it! Zhao Kai, the king of Yun, secretly participated in the first place in the imperial examination, and later proudly told him that his father was the first, and Zhao Ji promoted the second to the first.
Such a group of people has a fart fighting power.
However, he forgot that Zhao Gou was different.
Zhao Gou can fight.
Not only can he fight but also a military general, the history of the Song Dynasty records that he can open a bow with one stone and five stones, the history of the Song Dynasty is written by detachment, he should not be interested in blowing Zhao Gou, after all, in the eyes of the Mongols, Zhao Gou's goods are not worthy of respect, even if he is according to the official blowing of the Song Dynasty, this one stone and five is not much meaning, how can it be touted only if you have to start with three stones, and this is beyond the level of infantry archers, the standard of the latter is one stone.
His physique is no problem beating Zhao Huan.
"Decree, the demon Guo Jing, half a year to control the official family with witchcraft to do its desire, fortunately for me to break it with immortal arts, but the official demon poison has been deep, after all, it is harmed, the prince is young, in this country is in trouble when I have to return to the dynasty, with King Kang as the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, lead the army of the king of Qin in the city to kill this demon, the army of the imperial camp division guards the city and does not move, the demon party in the city earnestly reforms the past is not to blame, and there are obsessed and unenlightened people are all over the house!"
At this moment, Zhao Ji's voice sounded in the hall, followed by the sound of worship.
Yang Feng left quietly without any further delay.
His goal is the East Palace.