Emperor will kill

Chapter 153 Rebellion
King Biaoxiang was originally from the lineage of Feng Shi Zan's cousin, and his blood relationship was far away, so no matter what, he would not be able to sit on an equal footing with Feng Shi Zan.

Therefore, according to etiquette, it should be Feng Shibu's cronies who speak to him.

But now the guards around King Biaoxiang took the initiative to take over the quarrel, and secretly compared King Biaoxiang's status with Feng Shizan's cronies.

Feng Shizun's blood eyes darkened a bit.

In this world, no one dares to act presumptuously towards him like this.

Except her.

Just listen to King Biaoxiang say:

"Your Majesty, this king is also thinking of you. If you wear weapons at this banquet, and all the attendants around you also wear weapons, I am afraid that all the guests who come will suspect that the Emperor is wary of our frontiers and will make all of us, I'm all chilled."

Seeing Han Shi's impulsive rush to confront him again, Feng Shizun stopped him.

"Don't be rude."

Han Shi stopped drawing his sword immediately, turned around obediently and walked back to Feng Shizan.

I saw Feng Shizun glanced at them indifferently.

"Just listen."

The two guards looked at each other in disbelief, then turned their heads to look at the person who was still smiling, a trace of resentment flashed in their eyes, but they obediently took off their sabers and put them in the brocade box brought over. middle.

Facing the warning eyes of the two of them, King Biaoxiang raised his head and laughed.

"Good! Good! Good!"

He smiled and clapped his hands.

"The emperor is really courageous!"

Loud applause came, shaking the surrounding plants and trees trembling.

He said seriously:
"Don't worry, this king will not be greedy for this sword. After the banquet is over, I will return it to you."

Then, regardless of their answers, King Biaoxiang turned around and walked towards the interior of the palace, waving his hands and instructing his servants.

"Bring me all the king's good wine! And the best barbecue! Freshly killed lambs and horses! Freshly hunted game! Serve me all!"

Feng Shizun and his group followed in.

Just when all of them walked into the hall and took their seats, they only heard the people on the high seat shouting.

"Shut all the doors! Shut them all, and lock them!"

In an instant, all the doors in the hall were closed.

The room suddenly fell into darkness.

Then, the sound of "Ceng Ceng Ceng --" the sound of flint being rubbed resounded in the darkness, followed by the candle being lit.

The candles were spaced widely and not too big, so even with the candles, the room was still a bit dark.

King Biaoxiang's face looked black and blue, and it was even more gloomy.

Feng Shizan glanced at the room from the corner of his eye - all the doors were closed, and there was no light in the room, probably all the gaps were blocked.

Laughter came from the side, still hearty.

The furnishings in the room suddenly "hummed" because of his voice.

I saw that King Biaoxiang took the lead to pick up the jug, poured the wine into the cup, held it in one hand and held it in the palm of the other hand, raised the cup and said to the people next to him:
"Drink to your heart's content tonight, drink to your heart's content!"

As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Tonight, don't get drunk!"

Feng Shizan also picked up the cup.

In the dark corner, black figures bent their waists, holding longbows and blades in their mouths, and arrived at the originally set positions.

A series of movements are uniform and silent - they are all carefully trained.

They all stared at the figure in the room, took out a polished arrowhead from the bamboo tube behind them, and pointed the sharp arrow at the figure.

The hearty laughter is still there, and the atmosphere in the room is still warm.

An assassination lurking in the night has begun.

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