Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 90

"Assassin... Assassin?"

Zhao Yuanlang's face turned pale, and he panicked.

The personal guards brought from Chang'an rushed into the inner mansion quickly, protected Zhao Yuanlang, and then closed the gate tightly.

The atmosphere became extremely tense in an instant, catching Zhao Yuanlang off guard!

But outside the mansion, the sound of fighting and screams can be heard endlessly.

The blood spattered on the window, staining the window paper red.

"How can there be assassins in this governor's mansion?"

"After entering Shangjun, didn't this king ask you to thoroughly investigate all the remnants of the Yuan thieves and garrison the four gates of the county with heavy troops?"

Zhao Yuanlang asked in a trembling voice.

Just a few days ago, in the Chang'an Imperial City, even the emperor's palace had an assassin.

So as soon as Zhao Yuanlang entered Shangjun, he followed the example of the emperor's brother who wiped out Chang'an City, and had thoroughly investigated the entire Shangjun city!
"Back to the prince! This...these assassins are too deep in disguise. They entered the governor's mansion with the excuse of pouring Yexiang, and then took the opportunity to assassinate!"

"My lord, the cultivation of these assassins is too high, at least they are all martial arts masters at the master level!"

"My lord, retreat quickly, I can't stop it!"

The guards outside the house were screaming in horror.

puff puff!

But after a short while, there was the sound of a knife piercing into flesh and blood.

And the roar of the guards outside the mansion gradually died down, gradually calming down.

Zhao Yuanlang's face turned pale.

Master level master?

When he came this time, the leader of the three thousand white-robed army with the highest cultivation beside him was only the cultivation of the seventh rank of the inner family!

But now, [-] white-robed troops are under his command at the north gate of Shangjun!
And the accompanying hundred personal guards are only at the fifth rank of the inner family!

In front of master masters, it is simply not enough to look at!
"What... what should we do?" Zhao Yuanlang panicked completely.

In just a few breaths, the momentum outside the mansion suddenly subsided!

Then several heavy footsteps were approaching from far to near, and the sound was so dull that everyone in the mansion felt suffocated, as if a loss of consciousness was approaching.

"My lord, I...we may all die here." Wu Yaqiao said in horror and despair.

The twenty bodyguards guarding the front all had pale faces, and their backs were already drenched.

Needless to say, the assassin must be the second hand of the Yanmen Yuan family in Shangjun.

And he is still a strong man in the Grandmaster Realm!

"Is this king really going to explain it here?" Zhao Yuanlang's legs were trembling. He grew up in the deep palace since he was a child, how could he have experienced such things.

but!
The heavy footsteps across the door suddenly stopped at this moment.

follow closely.

dong dong dong dong!

There were several dull sounds of hitting the ground.

It was like a person fell down, but there was no scream.

silence!

A long silence!
In the mansion, Zhao Yuanlang, who was still in shock, was as pale as paper. Just as he was about to order the guards in front of him to open the door to check, a delicate and feminine voice sounded.

"My lord, come out, the assassin has been dealt with."

"Not only the five assassins from the Governor's Mansion, but also the other eight assassins from the inner family in Shangjun City have all been dealt with."

The voice is neither light nor heavy, and there is a bit of laziness in the tone
Zhao Yuanlang frowned tightly.

This voice was too unfamiliar to him.

But the obedient meaning seemed to come to help him.

"Open the door!"

After a while, Zhao Yuanlang let out a deep drink.

The guards at the front opened the gate of the inner mansion nervously, and when they raised their eyes, everyone was stunned.

In the courtyard, there were corpses all over the place, with bright red blood flowing all over the place.

But among the piles of corpses, stood a man with an extremely strange appearance!

Danfeng eyes, slender eyebrows.

Bai Hu'er had rouge on his face.

The monster is like a red lotus!

At this time, the man was using a tight handkerchief embroidered with red and pink mandarin ducks, carefully wiping his slender and white hands like a woman's.

Zhao Yuanlang saw the pink mandarin duck handkerchief on that weird man's hand at a glance!
"The concubine mother said that she would send a very strong expert to Bingzhou, and the token of recognition is a pink handkerchief!"

Zhao Yuanlang took out the keepsake handkerchief given to him by Concubine Xiaoyi from his sleeve, and compared it, it was exactly the same!
Zhao Yuanlang was overjoyed immediately, and went out to welcome him: "You...you are the expert sent by the mother concubine? You came so timely!"

While speaking, Zhao Yuanlang finally fixed his eyes on the tragic situation in the inner courtyard.

More than 50 personal guards of the royal residence are all dead!

Zhao Yuanlang gasped.

But at this time, the feminine man who was as demon as a red lotus glanced at the handkerchief in Zhao Yuanlang's hand, then looked at Zhao Yuanlang indifferently with his pair of red phoenix eyes, shook his head, and answered the irrelevant question:
"Lan... It seems that you have not inherited any of the advantages of the concubine. This shows how mediocre and incompetent the former emperor of the Han Dynasty was!"

"You...you are presumptuous, how dare you speak so rudely to my father!" Zhao Yuanlang was furious.

He didn't know what the origin of this weird man was.

I was even curious in my heart, in my eyes, the mother and concubine who didn't ask about the government and didn't play with power, how could they send a master here?
And this master is still the master of that kind of master!
But these words are very rude!

however.

The man as demon as a red lotus didn't take Zhao Yuanlang's anger seriously at all, he just wiped his hands on his own, and his words were even more disrespectful:
"The concubine is such an evil woman, and the son born to the former emperor is so useless. The empress is not even one-thousandth of the concubine's, and the dragon species she gave birth to is probably even more useless!"

First he said that the first emperor was mediocre and incompetent, and now he said that the emperor brother is useless.

Zhao Yuanlang's face became increasingly ugly, and he reprimanded in a deep voice:

"Although you saved this king once, it doesn't mean that you can be lawless and wantonly humiliate the imperial power of the Han family! Especially this king's brother, you...you don't have the qualifications to say that he is worthless!"

From the beginning of the Dongmen Incident, Zhao Yuanlang's awe and reverence for the emperor's brother Zhao Yuankai has been deeply rooted in his blood.

He remembered the words of his mother and concubine before he came here.

"Really?"

The man who was as evil as a red lotus raised his face, finally looked at Zhao Yuanlang squarely, and then...smiled.

Laughing teasingly.

Then, he said:
"Prince He, Prince He, you are so simple. With such a big stall in Bingzhou, and such a complicated situation, the good emperor brother you talk about gave you three thousand soldiers and horses, so he dared to let you wade through this muddy water, you Don't you think there's something wrong?"

Zhao Yuanlang was completely silent now.

His face was changing rapidly, and his heart was overwhelmed.

abruptly.

Zhao Yuanlang raised his head suddenly, stared at the man who was as evil as a red lotus, gritted his teeth and asked:
"You... who are you?"

"Don't."

"Your mother, Concubine Xiaoyi's clan, counting...you have to call me cousin, my lord. Well, that's all I can tell you."

Don't look at Zhao Yuanlang's face, the white fox-like face blossomed into a smile, extraordinarily spooky and brilliant.

(End of this chapter)