One more

Gongzi Zhang intended to kill King Zhao Huiwen and replace him, Xiangguo Feiyi saw the flaw and entered first, the killers arranged by Tian Buli swarmed out, Feiyi died tragically, seeing that the matter was revealed, he had to act, the rebels fought with the palace guards Wang Cheng, the blood flowed like a river, and finally the rebels were defeated, and Gongzi Zhang had to flee to the Dune Palace where King Zhao Wuling lived to try to save his life.

Feiyi died tragically, King Zhao Huiwen was furious, it was when he controlled the power, Zhao Wuling King Yu Wei was still there, plus the old department of Gongzi Zhang, King Zhao Huiwen was always sitting on pins and needles, heard that Gongzi Zhang fled to the Dune Palace and cried, and immediately ordered to besiege the Dune Palace on the charge of harboring anti-thieves by the master's father, and the guards surrounded the Dune Palace, King Zhao Wuling was furious and ordered the guards to hold on, and the two sides fought fiercely again, Zhao Wuling Wang Rong Ma was all his life, and the Dune Palace was like a natural bunker, and the guards could not attack it. King Zhao Huiwen ordered and cut off the supply of food and drinking water in the palace.

King Zhao Wuling would rather die than bow his head, and finally starved to death King Zhao Wuling, a generation of heroes is really pitiful.

These are already old things, Zhao Huiwen Wang accepted advice and was far-sighted, and there was no shortage of famous generals in Zhao State, and even the strongest Qin State did not dare to fight Zhao State's idea.

I saw King Zhao wearing a golden crown and a golden robe, slowly going up along the steps, and slowly turning around at the top, two columns of officials knelt down in unison.

"Meet the King!"

King Zhao waved his hand and signaled, "Everyone, please get up!" ”

Everyone got up, King Zhao looked around left and right, the soldiers and armor outside the competition field were lined up, the flag was not lively, the people shouted in unison, the voice of the king was endless, and it was enough to have this achievement in his life, King Zhao said loudly: "Since the ancestors followed the son to return to the country, he has to be named Zhao Hou, and he has made great efforts to govern the country today!" The rise and fall of the country depends on talents, this king set up a palace competition, intended to train young generations for my Zhao country, the reward is rich, and the winner is named a general to lead the new army! ”

The voice fell, standing on the sidelines and waiting for the competition, everyone's eyes showed greed, the identity of being able to become the commander of the army is not low, and in the future, he can even replace Lian Po to become the * army, control the military power of Zhao State and achieve hegemony, especially Lian Jin, with his head down, expressionless on his face, Lian Fu's body shape is straight and his eyes are round, Zhao Kuo is also surprised, he doesn't want to reward so richly, it is very important to lead the new army, this battle is no longer as simple as defeating Lian Jin.

King Zhao waved his hand, and a waiter stepped forward and pulled his sharp voice: "The palace competition has begun, please all young talents to appear!" ”

Zhao Kuo's strong outfit highlights the unique heroic beauty of a man, which is already completely different from the Zhao Kuo a year ago, the long sword is hanging on his waist, and a cruel gaze is cast, it is Lian Jin, as the team slowly walks out, the two eyes meet, and a sneer rises on his face almost at the same time, this fight is inevitable.

King Zhao sat on the lower hand seat, dressed in gorgeous clothes, talking and laughing from time to time, it must be Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, others definitely have no such qualifications, and then look at King Zhao's side, Zhao Ya looks dignified and generous in clothes, and his eyes never leave Lian Jin, as long as he can win this time, Brother Lian can be named a general, isn't it that he has the qualifications to marry himself, Zhao Ya couldn't help but be secretly happy in her heart, her eyes couldn't help but fall on Zhao Kuo, a slender figure, for some reason, every time she saw this person, she always gave people a completely different feeling.

Zhao Kuo raised his head, the two eyes met in the air, Zhao Ya hurriedly lowered her head, her expression was even more flustered, she didn't dare to look at his eyes for some reason, every time she saw Zhao Kuo, she would have a completely different feeling, not only the changes in her body but also the completely different momentum.

The first time I met in the palace was just a nymphomaniac who peeked at the queen mother's bath, and in the face of his own coercion, he showed a helpless look, such a man was useless at all, in Zhao Ya's eyes, he was just a useless person, those rumors were not worth believing at all, most of them were tricks to deceive, the second time was in the hunting ground, I couldn't help but think of the scene when Zhao Kuo was lightened in the jungle, the flexible tongue went directly into the heart, and the heart was evil, and the body was held by someone and could not break free, so he could only let Zhao Kuo fiddle, Zhao Kuo's fingers are so flexible, gently touching the body, from the bottom to the top, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, a strong pleasure from the body, I can't help but let out a moan, I really hated myself at the time, at least I shouldn't make that kind of sound in front of this person, but the body is like a magic and can't be controlled.

Zhao Ya grabbed her hair with her hands, her eyes closed, she didn't dare to look at it, she couldn't think about it, it was like a nightmare haunting her, hate, deep hatred was also with a little expectation, what would he do to himself in the next moment.

"Ya'er, are you not feeling well?"

"Father, Ya'er is fine!" Zhao Ya raised her head with a hint of flushing on her face, and that feeling inadvertently rose in her heart, and a warm heat slowly rose from her abdomen, like a fire slowly burning, making her uncontrollable.

"It's okay! If you don't feel well, go back, and you don't need to be here with your father. ”

Zhao Ya nodded, the purpose of coming this time seems to be for Lian Jincai, why does Zhao Kuo's figure always appear in his mind, don't think about him, he is just a scoundrel, a waste, and a nymphomaniac, and he can't be compared with his own big brother Lian at all, because he is not worthy at all, only a hero like Brother Lian is the perfect man in Ya'er's heart.

King Zhao coughed, "Pingyuanjun, it's better for you to preside over this palace competition!" ”

Pingyuan Jun smiled, "This time the number of participants is far greater than in the past, it can be seen that Zhao Guo has many young talents, it is really the luck of Zhao Guo and the luck of the king!" ”

King Zhao nodded, "The hope of the Zhao State is pinned on these people, one day we will all be old and will not be able to hold the sword, at that time the Zhao State can only rely on them!" ”

"The king will see you!"

Zhao Sheng stood up and walked down from the high platform, Pingyuan Jun was not tall, his body was slightly thin, and his face was also a little pale and weak, which must have been caused by indulging in wine on weekdays, as a royal family, he controlled a large area of land, and there were countless beauties in the house, and he lived a luxurious life every day, and he didn't have to worry about his livelihood.

Zhao Sheng came to the front, everyone hugged their fists and saluted, "You are all talents of Zhao State, the pillars of the country, this competition is intended to recruit talents for Zhao State, since ancient times, it is inevitable that there will be some damage, but it is not allowed to hurt people's lives, historians, how many people have registered for the competition?" ”

The historian stepped forward, "A total of eleven people!" ”

Ping Yuanjun's face changed, "Eleven? How did you come up with a singular number? ”

The historian looked embarrassed, "Originally, there were twelve, but one of them suddenly fell ill and had to quit!" ”

Pingyuanjun's eyes widened, "Which state pushed it up?" The thin figure instantly showed a domineering spirit, as a royal family, since he was a child, he naturally formed this momentum in his temperament.

The historian shook his body in fright, "Back to the king, it's Ranzhou!" ”

"Write it down, and when Benjun has time to check this Ranzhou governor, check it out!"