Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 447 The head of the thirteenth prince will be determined

Zhao Gao took a deep breath to calm down the regret in his heart, so he had no choice but to remain silent.

At this moment, Baiguan was stunned again.

They never thought that once Ying Zheng fell, even an assassin would dare to enter the house.

He even dared to swagger into everyone's sight.

And it hurts.

Everyone can't move him?
This feeling is really unpleasant.

"What exactly do you want?"

Li Si sighed and finally chose to give in.

"It's very simple. If I guess correctly, the secret letter from the King of the Huns should arrive today."

"You just need to hand over all the contents of the secret letter to me, and let me bring it back to the court of the Huns, and I will tell you where the antidote is hidden."

"A gentleman's appointment will never be broken."

"Of course, you can continue to discuss and hesitate, but I can tell you. Your Majesty's life is only four hours away."

"After four hours, if there is no antidote, he will suffer the greatest pain in his life and die. At that time, you will be disloyal, unrighteous, and unfilial."

"How to do it is up to you."

Pharmacist Tianwang smiled lightly and said in a calm tone.

He was in no hurry.

after all.

He was also a member of the Seven Kingdoms, and he knew deeply that in the hearts of these people, the words benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and filial piety are especially important.

Sometimes, also for a righteous word, a person can give up his life to assassinate a person he has never met.

How stupid is this?

Dealing with such people is sometimes too simple. You only need to use these words as a shield to block the sharpest sword in the world.

For a moment, all civil and military officials fell into silence again.

At this moment, the scalp felt numb for a while, and some even broke out in cold sweat.

they know.

They really have no choice.

At this moment, you can only do what the other party wants.

"This... can we discuss it?"

At this moment, Li Si frowned, his face had already turned pale.

Other things can be compromised. If the princess is handed over, it will be a shame to Daqin from now on.

It will also be passed on for thousands of years.

This.

It is definitely not what His Majesty wants to see.

"Of course we can discuss it."

"If I'm not mistaken, in that secret letter, it seems that someone wants a princess?"

"Hehe, this is just a random talk before we set off, don't worry about it."

"You only need to hand over your cattle, sheep and food. Of course the most important thing is..."

suddenly.

The corners of Tianwang Pharmacist's mouth turned up slightly, and the sinister meaning in his eyes was like a poisonous snake, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

"The most important thing is the head of the thirteenth son Ying Zige."

"Our king is about to decide!"

The sound was sonorous and powerful, as if a river broke its embankment, as if a mountain collapsed.

Once sent, it will never be taken back.

"This!"

"This, this, this!"

Baiguan's face changed color again, and at this moment, his heart felt like a knife was being cut.

The head of the thirteen princes?

If it is handed over, it will inevitably make people laugh for thousands of years.

but.

This matter could be improved upon.

For example, you only need to tell the thirteenth son that if he surrenders the head, he can save his father's life.

Under the pressure of loyalty and filial piety, the thirteenth son will definitely hand over his head even if he is reluctant.

It's that simple.

But the problem is.

The thirteenth son does not know where he is now.

Except for a small number of people who know, others have no idea where he is now, what he is doing, whether he is dead or alive?

Now let them hand over their heads.

How to hand it over?
Suddenly, all eyes were directly on Li Si's face.

"This... can we change the conditions? We really don't know where the thirteenth son is."

Li Si gritted his teeth and shook his head directly.

He naturally knew where Brother Ying Zi was.

But the problem is.

If Ying Zige is really asked to hand over his head, and His Majesty wakes up, he will be the first to sacrifice his own head to Ying Zige.

So never tell.

"Oh? You don't know?"

"Then there is no other way! In this case, it depends on everyone's luck, whether everyone can get the head of the Thirteenth Prince within four hours."

"Otherwise, your Majesty will surely die in pain."

Pharmacist Tianwang rolled his eyes directly, no discussion allowed.

And at this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Hu Hai and Young Master Fusu.

They suddenly remembered.

just now.

These two people once offered to replace Ying Zige's head with their own.

It is also the head of the son.

And these two heads might be even more important.

It's time for them to show up.

However, take a look.

Hiss!
All the officials present were dumbfounded.

I saw two people, their faces were also very pale, one with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.

One looked down at the floor beneath her feet.

There is no mention of the head replacement mentioned earlier.

Baiguan was stupefied for a while, but suddenly realized.

Nima!

It turned out that they were acting for a long time?

Are you accumulating goodwill?

It turned out that there was no intention to hand over his own head from the beginning to the end.

Everyone was deceived by them?
In an instant, everyone's hearts were in a mess, and they were careless at this moment.

"I'll just wait here."

"Sometimes I think about how glorious it would be if I could live and die with this eternal emperor. So even if you can't get the head of the thirteen princes, don't worry, I will also accept the result. Accepted."

Pharmacist Tianwang said slowly, and directly threw a critical blow.

"Human head?"

"Whose head?"

"I win Zige's head?"

"Who wants my head?"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Ok?"

Pharmacist Tianwang's complexion changed, his brows furrowed fiercely, he turned around and looked down the steps.

At this moment, all the civil and military officials almost forgot to breathe, and all their eyes were all gathered under the steps.

"Thirteen sons??"

They blurted out at the same time, their eyes widened, their jaws almost fell to the ground.

Just outside the door.

A gust of wind blows.

Ying Zige's white shirt was blown.

With his hands behind his back and a calm expression on his face, he stepped up the steps step by step.

Behind him, Ma Dongyang followed step by step, with a pale face, as if he was deep in the center of the storm.

Although there is no danger.

But amidst this domineering aura, his little heart was beating wildly.

Step by step.

Ying Zige walked through the steps, entered the main hall, and came directly in front of the Heavenly King Pharmacist.

"You don't seem to be a guard?"

"A guard would never dare to face hundreds of officials like this. Who are you?"

Ying Zige asked calmly.

It's just that there seems to be an unprecedented storm brewing in those calm eyes.

It seems that everything can be destroyed!
(End of this chapter)