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Chapter 924 Emperor Star Falls
Longkodo is in the infantry office, admonishing his subordinates.

"Listen to the master, you must keep your eyes wide open and watch carefully at this time. Somebody's jurisdiction has caused a disturbance, and the master carefully peeled off your skin."

"Hey." The subordinates automatically ignored Longkodo's arrogance, and took their orders one after another.

Lord, not everyone can be an official.

Except for the old emperor's own son, the yellow belts of the clan, and Yu Zhu, the adopted son, it is unruly to call himself a master.

However, Longkodo is used to domineering.When he first became the commander of the infantry, he dared to use "Yili."

Calling him a master in front of his subordinates is nothing at all.

The old emperor also knew, but he just kept messing around with Long Kedo and didn't want to control him.

Just imagine, even the old emperor doesn't care, who dares to talk too much?
Long Kedo's lips were dry, and as soon as he picked up the teacup, Hu Biao, the big housekeeper beside Yuzhu, stumbled in.

"Old man, old man, the sky is falling, something is wrong, the old man... he... was assassinated in the palace..." Hu Biao threw himself at Long Kedo's feet, crying loudly.

"Ah... what did you say?" Longkodo couldn't believe his ears, and subconsciously asked Hu Biao, "You...you say it again."

"Master, he met an assassin in the palace...he is dying..." Hu Biao broke down in tears.

"Clang." The teacup in Longkodo's hand immediately fell to the ground and broke into countless petals.

When Yuzhu was alive and kicking, Longkodo always suspected that he would not treat Jiushi kindly in the future, and would sneer at him whenever he had the opportunity.

"My son..."

However, when he heard that Yuzhu was assassinated in the palace, he saw that he was going to die. Longkodo couldn't bear the intense grief of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man away, and tears flowed down his face.

"My poor son, my reliance for the rest of my life..." Long Kedo, who was full of tears, stepped on the broken porcelain all over the floor, and rushed out of the yamen like crazy.

When Long Laosan rushed to Tongfu Hutong, he suddenly found that the mansion was crying loudly and white flags were flying outside the mansion.

"Oh..." Long Kedo felt dizzy, his heart ached, his eyes turned black, and he fell off his horse.

Fortunately, Ghoshha, a confidant beside him, had quick eyesight and quick hands, and hugged Longkodo.

Otherwise, Long Keduo fell off his horse with his head down, I'm afraid he would go back to the west with his son!

"Grandpa..."

"Shuai Long..."

"Longzhong Hall..."

The crowd was in a hurry, pinching people, beating their chests and backs, and finally rescued Longkodo.

Just as Long Kedo opened his eyes, he suddenly struggled to get up and staggered into the mansion.

The third son of Long stumbled into the mansion, shouting while running, "Who did it? Who did it? I must have peeled their skins, cramped their tendons, and then smashed their bones to ashes..."

In the main courtyard, Xiuyun was laying on his body and crying loudly. Yuzhu's sons, no matter they were sensible or not, were also kneeling in the courtyard, crying loudly.

Longkodo rushed into the room, pulled Xiuyun away, and pushed her to the ground.

At this moment, Yuzhu's face was devoid of blood, her eyes were tightly closed, as if she had fallen asleep, and she walked peacefully.

Longkodo stretched out his trembling right hand subconsciously, and put it on Yuzhu's nose, ah, he really died!

"My son, my most promising son, Ama still relies on you to support her life, why did you just leave like this?" Long Kedo cried loudly while laying on his body.

Long Kedo took the lead in crying like this, and the people inside and outside the house also cried bitterly.

"Who did it?" Longkoduo cried and passed out several times, and gradually lost his strength, and sat slumped in front of the kang.

"Back... back to the old man, according to the guards in the palace, it seems that someone from the eighth master did it." Hu Biao told the truth tremblingly.

When Long Keduo heard that it was the old man who did it, he regained his spirits, jumped up, stood up from the ground, and roared furiously: "Lao Ba, I and you are at odds with each other, we are at odds with each other, just wait and see! "

"Prepare the horse, I'm going to see Lord Long Live." Long Kedo clearly saw Jiushi, but acted as if he hadn't seen it, and rushed out of the crowd like a mad cow.

In Qingxi Bookstore, not long after the old emperor used the ginseng soup, he suddenly saw Wang Chaoqing running in in a panic.

"Why are you so flustered?" The old emperor asked Wang Chaoqing displeased.

"Long Live Lord, something is wrong. Yuzhu was assassinated in the palace and died!"

"Ah... what did you say?" The old emperor's head buzzed, and almost instantly, he was blown out of his wits by this extremely horrifying news.

"Go back to Long live, Yu... Zhu... was assassinated and died!" Wang Chaoqing bowed his waist, pursed his lips, and sounded like a mosquito.

"Not good!" The old emperor finally heard clearly, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately ordered, "Quickly, quickly ask the three officials to bring the new army to escort them!"

Although the old emperor is old and his dragon body is no longer useful, his reaction is still extremely fast.

If someone dares to attack Yuzhu, the ultimate goal must be the old emperor.

Therefore, the old emperor immediately thought of the new army who was close at hand.

After returning to Beijing, the new army has been stationed in the Xiyuan playground several miles away.

As long as the new army arrived in time, the old emperor would not be afraid of anyone's strong attack.

However, the old emperor suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans poured down without any warning.

"You..." The old emperor turned his head with difficulty, stared at Liu Jinzhong who brought the soup, and asked him subconsciously, "Why?"

Under years of accumulated prestige, Liu Jinzhong quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the old emperor.

Just as the old emperor was suffering from a stomach ache, the fourth child came in.

"Khan Ama, the ginseng soup made by Chen'er himself should be delicious, right?" Old Si asked him contemptuously as he looked at the dying old emperor with a blank face.

"You... good, good, good, like me, you really look like me..." The old emperor kicked his legs a few times, and finally swallowed his last breath, staring at his eyes angrily, spitting out black blood, Lie down on the dragon couch.

Fearing that the old emperor would not die, the fourth child deliberately pulled the thin quilt, covered the old emperor's head, and suffocated viciously for half an hour.

After lifting the quilt again, um, no breathing, no pulse, obviously dead!

The fourth child went out without looking back, and found the thirteenth child who had sneaked into the Changchun Garden in the side hall.

"Thirteenth brother, hurry up and take someone to control Fengtai Camp."

"Fourth brother, what about the new army controlled by Yu Zhu?" The thirteenth child asked the fourth child rather worriedly.

The fourth child smiled coldly and explained: "Hu Biao will tell Longkodo that it was the eighth person who assassinated Yuzhu."

"What? Yu Zhu was assassinated?" Old Thirteen was dumbfounded.

PS: There are too few tickets, and the codewords have no motivation!
(End of this chapter)