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Chapter 92 The Regent (8)
[Goose, you are a fairy, it's an assassin, the assassin is here! 】
The system was so angry that the motherboard smoked by Chi Zhao, and the latter screamed at the system before reacting.
"What assassin?"
The system doesn't know, it can only report the current situation outside to Chi Zhao.
[The assassin is fighting with Honglei and the others. Honglei is super powerful. One person entangles four people, but there are too many assassins, ah! An assassin passed by! 】
[He rushed in! 】
[He cut off the gauze! He ran towards you, ah ah ah, his sword stabbed! 】
Chi Zhao: "..."
It was obviously a life-threatening scene, but because the real-time broadcast of the system was too excited, Chi Zhao couldn't get nervous at all. The long sword glowing with cold light quickly opened the curtain on the side of the dragon bed. With this opportunity, Chi Zhao rolled around on the bed flexibly, landed quickly, and then ran out. When the assassin saw it, his expression sank and immediately Also chased it.
If it was usual, Chi Zhao wouldn’t just run away like a desperado. He would definitely turn around and choose a frontal gang, but firstly, the opponent has weapons in his hands, secondly, people in this world can martial arts. He can win by only skill.
Therefore, Chi Zhao decisively chose to escape, and died in Shen Wumian's hands, at most he was suffocated for a while, after all, the plot collapsed not once or twice, but death in the hands of the assassin was what happened.
The emperor’s bedroom was very large and full of various equipment. The assassin and Chi Zhao were like eagles catching chickens, one fleeing, and the other chasing. Chi Zhao was thinking about not being killed by the assassin. He didn't notice other details at all, but the system noticed it. It looked at the assassin in confusion, as if something was not right.
The assassin looked furious and frustrated. He didn't know that the little emperor could run so well, and he was as light as a swallow. Those who didn't know thought that his majesty had practiced light skills.
After chasing for a while, he didn't catch up. Seeing that the little emperor was about to run out, he was anxious and immediately shouted: "Your Majesty! Come back, I am not going to kill you, I am going to take you out of the palace!"
Chi Zhao heard this and immediately stopped the car. He turned his head weirdly and suspiciously. Before he had time to speak, he saw the assassin's eyes widened suddenly and his expression quickly became vigilant. The sword stabs forward, evasive. Guo Chi Zhao's face stabbed behind him, but it stabbed a hole.
Chi Zhao seemed to feel it, before turning his head back, a flower was in front of him, and looking again, the assassin and another tall and familiar figure were already fighting together.
This assassin can be regarded as one of the best players in Chen Country, otherwise his master would not give him the task of taking the little emperor out of the palace, but he was captured by the defenseless Shen Wumian before he had made five moves.
There was a quack croaking voice. The assassin's face was flushed, and the veins on his forehead were about to burst. He rolled his eyes with difficulty and looked at Chi Zhao. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he hadn't waited for him. Speaking that word, his neck bone was severed alive by Shen Wumian.
The assassin collapsed softly, his neck bent at a very weird angle, and Shen Wumian stared at the dead assassin on the ground with all his eyes. After a moment of silence, he turned around. He looked at the little emperor who was stuck at the door, afraid to move a step.
Just now, Shen Wumian came in too fast, Chi Zhao didn’t notice his appearance. Now, Chi Zhao realized that he was not dressed properly. He was wearing a shirt on the inside and a robe on the outside. He didn’t even tie his belt. It's as if he just got up from his sleep.
Chi Zhao had never seen him like this before. There was no expression on his face and no temperature in his eyes. His eyes looked strange when he looked at Chi Zhao, as if he was looking at an object or a dead object.
Shen Wumian rushed all the way from the regent palace outside the palace. This raid came without warning. The other party sent a total of 20 people, all of whom were top masters, and they were very familiar with the palace. Obviously, both inside and outside the palace have been replaced by his men, but these people came in effortlessly. If there is no one to respond, it is impossible.
Shen Wumian instantly remembered that in his previous life, Chen Yi also replaced his people so quickly and silently, and interacted with others inside and out. Before he could react, he took over his power and everything. .
Originally heard about the appearance of assassins in the palace, Shen Wumian didn’t think so much. He didn’t even have time to wear his clothes, so he came to the palace anxiously. The Diligent Government Hall, where the jade seal and many important things are placed, he did not care, and occupied the most important place He didn't even look at the Taixingmen in the position. He rushed all the way, thinking about the little emperor.
When he hadn't figured out who the assassins were, what he feared most was that those people were really assassins and came to take Chen Yi's life.
But just now, he clearly saw that when the assassin was dying, he had not forgotten to remind Chen Yi and let him run away.
It turned out that this was Chen Yi's person.
This also explains why the Assassin and Chen Yi stood at the door when he came here, because they were leaving here soon.
Shen Wumian's current appearance can be called Hell Shura, his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, and even the tail of his eyes has turned into a faint blood red because of excessive indignation and coldness, and the system is too scared to speak.
[What does he want to do? Isn't he going to kill you? ! Oh, host, don't die! ——】
At first, Chi Zhao was also scared, but when the system cried so much, he was no longer scared. He didn't know where he was courageous, so he stood in front of Shen Wumian and calmly stared at him.
Shen Wumian smiled silently, his face was still stained with blood that he didn't know who it was. No matter how beautiful Shen Wumian looks, such a smile can scare people's souls away, let alone his. The voice was terrible, like death murmured.
"Your Majesty can tell Weichen, where do you want to go?"
Chi Zhao looked at him, and then at the assassin who died very miserably on the ground. He opened his mouth, "I..."
He wanted to say that he was looking for him, but Shen Wumian didn't give him a chance to continue. He suddenly became mad and choked the little emperor in the same way that he choked the assassin's neck. With a bang, Chi Zhao's head hit the back. When he reached the heavy door panel, he immediately slammed him into the gold star, and Shen Wumian's hand holding his neck was raised with blue veins. It seemed that he had used a lot of strength, and he could not wait to cut Chi Zhao's neck directly.
But in fact, Chi Zhao could still talk, and he didn't feel particularly painful. Shen Wumian wanted to add gravity, and wanted Chi Zhao to be unable to speak anymore, but he couldn't tighten his hands anymore, because he knew that the neck he pinched in his hands was very fragile, not as good as before. One-tenth of the assassin, if he exerts a little force, the opponent will not survive, and will become a hollow corpse, with blank eyes open, and will never move again.
Chi Zhao closed his eyes and relieved the sequelae caused by the slow impact. Then, he opened his eyes and looked at Shen Wumian. His expression seemed to be a bit painful, and his speech became slower, "I didn't want to Flee, I am going to find you... You bleed, let me go first..."
As he said, Chi Zhao stretched out a hand to touch his left shoulder. Shen Wumian was taken aback. He looked down and found that he was really injured, and it was a deep wound. I don’t know when. After being slashed by the enemy, he didn't feel a tingling pain until now, as if the big hands of pliers suddenly loosened, the imprisonment disappeared, Chi Zhao didn't react for a while, and fell directly to the ground.
...
The assassin was quickly dealt with. Hong Tie was sent to lead the family law by Shen Wumian because of the weak guardian. The so-called family law is ten whips, and Chi Zhao can be slapped to death with just one whip, even if the red tears The body is tougher. She is also a girl. After receiving ten whips, it is estimated that she will not be able to return within two or three months.
After leaving behind those who were staying in the palace, Shen Wumian sent four other people to protect Chi Zhao. All four of them were secret guards from the palace. Before Chi Zhao had only one by his side, now there are four. This shows that Shen Wumian's attitude towards him The change.
As for Shen Wumian himself, he hurriedly left after arranging all this. Chi Zhao sat in the brightly lit bedroom and looked at Shen Wumian's leaving figure, feeling that his appearance was a bit like running away.
After busying for half the night, Chi Zhao thought that Shen Wumian would not come back, but when he was dozing off with his head, a figure walked up to him, Chi Zhao opened his eyes blindly and saw that he was sleepless, so he stood immediately Get up, "How is your shoulder injury?"
It's not asking whether the assassin has resolved it, or whether he has caught the real murderer behind the scenes. After he clearly revealed his intent to kill the little emperor, the little emperor remembered him most when he saw him, or the wound on his shoulder.
Shen Wumian stared at Chi Zhao for too long, Chi Zhao stood up cautiously, and changed his name from his easygoing and intimate back to his usual restraint and politeness, "Uncle Emperor, are you okay?"
Shen Wumian's voice was so hoarse, he shook his head, "The minister is fine, so your Majesty is worried."
Chi Zhao frowned. The four guards next to him did not look up or speak, trying to reduce their sense of existence. Although the master didn't say anything to show weakness, his tone and expression were personal. It could be seen that he was showing his fragility to the little emperor, the four dark guards did not dare to breathe, and Chi Zhao also leaned forward.
The little emperor is still growing, and now he only reaches Shen Wumian's shoulders. He raised his hand and tore away Shen Wumian's clothes. Seeing the wound that hadn't been bandaged at all, he rarely showed a trace of anger, "Uncle! Do you want to die! Come, pass the royal doctor!"
The dark guards hesitated for a moment. Shen Wumian turned his back to them. They couldn't see the master's expression, and they didn't know what the master meant. However, after thinking about it, the dark guards quickly responded, "Yes."
The imperial doctor came quickly, and when he saw that he was going to see the regent, his leg shook and he almost knelt on the ground.
The imperial physician was specially for treating the emperor, and the imperial physician was for the royal family. Before coming, the imperial physician had heard that the regent led his troops to the residences of the seven imperial ministers at night, and directly followed the ministers who were still asleep. Dragging out the door like a dead dog, the three beheaded directly, and the remaining four went to prison.
If people used to be dissatisfied with the regent's actions, because he was so obsessed with power, then now, people dare not even say dissatisfaction, because this is properly the act of a tyrant! People are convicted without asking, what if they are wronged?
The imperial doctor didn't know that the emperor was assassinated, and thought it was something else. At this time, he gave the regent the medicine, but he didn't show it on his face, but he was already crying in his heart. He wanted to finish the medicine and leave quickly, but the little emperor stared at him from the side, and said from time to time, "Why do you sprinkle so much powder? Will you take medicine?!"
The regent is a tyrant, and the emperor is not much better.
For an instant, the doctor seemed to see Chen Country's tragic future.
...
After finally finishing the medicine, the imperial doctor hurriedly withdrew. Just because of the medicine, Shen Wumian took off his clothes, and the guards were also sent out by him. At this time, there were two of them, Shen Wumian. Closing his coat, pursing his lips for a moment, he said: "Weichen blamed your majesty by mistake, please punish your majesty."
Hearing this, Chi Zhao's heart trembled. Stop teasing him and punish him. Then he would die?
Chi Zhao chuckled, intending to fool the matter over, "Uncle Emperor is joking, I have never blamed Uncle Emperor. Uncle Emperor has been busy all night, and now I'm tired, why not just take a rest here?"
With Shen Wumian’s rigid temper, he would definitely not stay in the emperor’s palace. Chi Zhao said this just to let him go. Who knows, Shen Wumian raised his eyes to look at him, and then nodded obediently. "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Chi Zhao: "..." You are too good at going downhill.
Shen Wumian rested here for a whole day, even though it was already rioting outside, because there were four secret guards guarding here, and a fly could not fly in, so those who were clamoring for the regent to release the minister’s voice, It didn't reach the Lord's ears at all.
Chi Zhao watched Shen Wumian soundly asleep, and didn't know when he would return his bed.
Any observance of the rules, bah, is a lie.
It was already dark, and Shen Wumian on the other side finally opened his eyes. He was really tired last night, and because of the anesthetic effect in the powder, he only slept longer.
When he woke up, Chi Zhao had even finished his supper. Chi Zhao heard movement behind him, and put down the dark brown glass bowl in his hand. He turned his head and blinked, "The emperor is awake, wait, I Go and pour you a cup of tea."
Shen Wumian didn't like others to wait close to him, so no court lady and eunuch dared to come in this day. It was better to give the little emperor food and medicine before. They had the courage to come in a few times. At this time, there were two bowls of medicine on the table. Shen Wumian sat up slowly and paused when he saw the two bowls of medicine.
His gaze stayed on the two bowls of medicine. After watching for a while, he got out of bed and came to the table. Chi Zhao poured the tea and turned around and saw Shen Wumian picking up the bowl he had just taken. Then he raised his arm and looked like that, as if he wanted to drink it.
Chi Zhao's eyes widened, put down the tea cup, rushed over, grabbed it back, because of too much strength, half a bowl of medicine was scattered on the carpet.
"Wrong! This is mine, that's yours!"
Looking at the little emperor’s startled and scared appearance, Shen Wumian froze. Chi Zhao put down the medicine bowl and said, "Uncle Emperor, are you hungry? Do you need me to send food?"
Shen Wumian couldn't hear what the little emperor was talking about. His heart was cooling down bit by bit, like medicinal juice on the ground quickly losing its temperature. Now he has only one thought left in his mind.
——It turned out that he knew.