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Chapter 189 Greed for life and fear of death to go alone

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    Blood spread on the ground, and the clothes of the eunuchs kneeling on the ground could not help but be dyed red.

    They didn¡¯t dare to move, their heads fell to the ground.

    Probably because of Daxi¡¯s sudden suicide, King Zhao changed his mind.

    "You all stay here." He said, "We can go out as a family."

    The eunuchs immediately cried: "Your Majesty, please don't abandon your slaves."

    "Don't cry, don't cry." King Zhao waved his hands, not that he felt sorry for them, "I won't be happy if people outside hear it."

    The so-called people outside were the envoys of the Ankang Mountain rebels, waiting arrogantly outside the palace gate. The eunuchs covered their mouths to prevent their voices from coming out, but they shed more tears. They themselves did not know why they were crying.  I still cry for the prince or Daxia, and I don¡¯t know what to do. I never thought that such a day would come.

    Daxia, how could such a day happen?

    "You stay here to look at the palace and the warehouse." King Zhao explained to them, "When they come in, you can introduce to them all the good things in our palace, so that they will not know and waste them."

    The eunuchs whined in response.

    King Zhao was also very satisfied with this arrangement: "Maybe Ankang Mountain will leave half of it for me in order to favor me."

    The eunuchs did not dare to raise their heads and did not want to raise their heads. They listened to King Zhao's mutterings and then walked out. Then they raised their heads with blank expressions. The bright sunlight shone into the hall, falling on the living and the dead.  Silence.

    King Zhao walked to the front yard, where his concubines, grandchildren, and grandsons were waiting. They were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, big and small. The women seemed to be wearing all the jewelry on their bodies, and the men were no exception. They were also dressed in luxury.  Under the bright sunlight, only the jewels and jewels can be seen, but no one can be seen.

    Prince Zhao¡¯s Mansion is not as downtrodden as Prince Zhao¡¯s reputation outside.

    King Zhao could not be a prince that the emperor was satisfied with, so he devoted himself to getting rich and eating, drinking and having fun.

    Prince Zhao¡¯s Mansion has been built every year, and it has been built magnificently for decades, filled with rare treasures and beauties.

    Someone once suggested that he send more of these rare treasures to the emperor. King Lu was driven to a poor place in the northwest and had not much to offer. Although the prince was very talented, he did not have a good body and was very sick.  His life was not long, and he still had to fight for the emperor's attention.

    King Zhao refused: "My father has never seen anything. How can there be any rare treasure in this world that can buy him off?"

    Some people say that King Zhao sees things thoroughly, while others say that King Zhao is stingy and reluctant to part with them.

    Seeing King Zhao coming out, the armored general standing in the yard asked arrogantly: "Have you packed up, Your Majesty?"

    "Okay, okay." King Zhao was about to put the belt back on, and his two concubines helped. The belt was already tight, but the two concubines stuffed two pieces of gold into it. King Zhao's fair and tender face turned purple from the pain.  .

    "What are you doing?" He complained in a low voice, "This belt is already made of gold."

    "There's no such thing as too much gold." The two concubines couldn't help but tie the knot tightly.

    These small actions did not escape the eyes of the generals. If King Zhao surrendered, it would be impossible for them to return to the palace. These wealthy people were afraid of suffering and wanted to wrap all their belongings on their bodies, or treat them as if they were hiding their belongings, or bribe the guards to let them  Lived comfortably.

    "However, as a prisoner, even his body is not his own. How can he have the confidence to hold on to his gold and silver property? The military man looked at him with contempt and did not scold or criticize him.

    "Your Majesty, can you go?" the soldier said, scanning the men, women, and children standing in the yard like a vulture. The jewels and jewels did not affect his sight. "Are all the Prince's family members here?"

    "It's better to hide your only bloodline in a storyteller or opera."

    King Zhao said repeatedly: "Here he is, he is here."

    The military man did not listen to him and only looked at the two thin scribes beside him.

    "It's ready." they said hurriedly.

    As an official of the royal palace who surrendered first, he knew the palace well. The prince himself did not know how many grandchildren and great-grandchildren he had, but they remembered them clearly.

    He was still holding a booklet in his hand, with his name, age, appearance and characteristics written on it. The two Fan Yangbing had already checked it before.

    The soldier was relieved, his armor clattered, and he saluted non-standardly: "Your Majesty."

    Yizhou City is not as chaotic and frightening as other cities, and there are no traces of war intrusion in the city.

    King Zhao only focused on making money and did not raise troops. The soldiers and horses stationed in Yizhou had no title as the government. When the Ankang Mountain rebels attacked, they all ran away. The few troops sent by Cui Zheng were either killed.bsp; "General, there is no need to be polite." King Zhao said hurriedly, "It's time now, there is no need for these red tapes."

    Tian Cheng put his hands back on his knees: "Since the prince knows this time, he also knows what to do next, right?"

    He pointed behind him, where a soldier unfurled the banner of Ankang Mountain.

    Previously, when Fan Yangjun accepted the surrender, he required local officials to leave the city with their official uniforms and hats in hand, kneel down and worship the banner of Ankang Mountain to express surrender.

    King Zhao said: "I know, but I don't want to kneel."

    He reached into the prince's robe and rummaged through it, and pulled out a scimitar.

    This scimitar has an exquisite handle and a gleaming blade. You can tell it is expensive at a glance.

    Tian Cheng blinked and said, "Does the prince want to offer a treasure?"

    King Zhao shook his head and raised the knife in front of him: "I want to kill you."

    The soldiers and horses were quiet all around, and Tian Cheng looked at King Zhao.

    He was a little confused, leaned forward and asked again, "You want to kill me?"

    King Zhao held the knife with both hands: "Yes."

    Following his words, the family members of the palace, except for the children who could not walk yet, including the children who had just learned to walk, all took action, taking out long and short knives, large and small, from their clothes, boots, and hair.  lift it up.

    Under the bright sunlight in the wilderness, what shines brightly is no longer the gold and silver jewelry on their bodies, but the light of the swords.

    "kill!"

    Men, women, and children shouted in unison.

    Tian Cheng finally seemed to understand and raised his head and laughed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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