Princesses are always forced to blacken

Chapter 560 Prince Yi's Resolute Means ([-])

When Su Rao and the others came back to Yun County, they began to live a peaceful and stable life. On the third day after returning home, they met Jin Chao's family. After Jin Chao recovered from his injuries, they were sent to Yun County by someone arranged by Su Da. , and also brought Jin Chao's wife and children to protect them.

After all, Jin Chao chose to betray King Qin for the sake of Xiao Shan, and the situation in Danliang was unpredictable at that time. If King Qin's plot succeeded, Xiao Shan would definitely be taken away by King Qin, and the fate of Jin Chao, his wife and children could also be predicted.

So old general Su wrote a letter to Su Da, bringing Jinchao's family to live in Yunjun, and Xiaoshan and Adi sent him to the school in Yunjun to study.

Seeing the emperor's younger brother again, Su Rao still didn't recognize Xiao Shan. Uncle Wang had passed away, and Xiao Shan was only Jin Chao's son, a younger brother she had saved.

Now that I have lived in Yunjun, I will learn from my master well from then on, and when I grow up, I will be filial to my parents, love my younger brother, and be an upright man.

"I will remember what my sister said, and I must be an upright man, be filial to my father and mother, and love my younger brother."

Hearing what Father had ordered before he came, Xiao Shan walked into the courtyard and kowtowed three times in the direction of Raoxiang Pavilion, thanking his sister for saving Father's life and for their kindness to their family.

Jin Chao also walked to Xiaoshan's side, and bowed deeply in the direction of Raoxiang Pavilion.

My lord, my subordinates will definitely protect my little master and protect him for the rest of my life. Rest in peace.

After seeing Jinchao and Xiaoshan, it didn't take long before the news from Zhusiam came, and the internal turmoil in Zhusiam also subsided, but the prestige of Prince Zhusiyi was raised to another level, and it was shocking.

Although Su Rao and Yun Ji didn't help each other during the civil strife in Siam, they have been paying attention to it all the time.

This morning, Yunfeng only received the news from Zhu Siam.

The Siam princes and the county king Gou framed Siam Yi Chi Shao to murder his brother and usurp the throne. On the way to Zhu Siam, Siam Yi Chi Shao was repeatedly intercepted and killed by the killers they sent.

The states and counties on the border of Siam were in turmoil, and even bandits took the opportunity to cause chaos, broke into the states and counties, burned, killed and looted, doing all kinds of evil, and the people in all states and counties suffered unspeakably.

After receiving such news one after another, Siam Yi Chi Shao immediately ordered the Eagle and Hebei Army to rush to various states and counties in several batches to quell the chaos.

Even though Xian Yi Chi Shao knew in his heart that this was a trap set by those princes and county kings to kill him.

But knowing that it was a trap, he still had to jump into it.

The country is based on the people.

In any case, the states and counties cannot be completely chaotic.

As a result, the number of guards around Siam Yi Chi Shao decreased again and again, and in the end only Mo Ying and a small number of Eagle Shadow guards were left to follow him to Gyeonggi.

Just passing through a canyon, he was intercepted again. Countless boulders and arrows fell from the hillside, blocking the road. She was buried here in the end, and no one survived.

The huge boulder smashed down everyone's face beyond recognition, only from the clothes to identify, Siam Yi Chi Shao died.

Several county kings who were assigned to the bitter cold place received the news that Siam Yi Chi Shao had finally been killed, and immediately led troops from all walks of life to approach Gyeonggi. Turn against each other.

For the throne, uncles and nephews killed each other.

General Yan Lie's family members were also arrested. For the safety of his family, General Yan Lie compromised and surrendered, and opened the gates of Gyeonggi.

People from all directions entered the imperial city directly from the four city gates in the southeast, north and west, and came to the Siam Palace. The dragon chair, whoever is the final winner.

All the troops from the four directions had their red eyes, and rushed in and seized the first palace gate. There were no more than a thousand imperial guards guarding the palace gate and the city wall. How could they stop the troops from all directions who had already fought together? If you can move a knife or gun a few times, you will die.

They swept all the way, black and dense, filling up the wide corridors with multiple carriages that would never be crowded, rushing through the first palace gate, killing the second palace gate, and stepping through the third palace gate. The gate of the Taoist palace left a dazzling bright red in every corridor, and corpses fell one after another.

The soldiers who continued to pour in from behind trampled on the corpses of which side they didn't know, all they wanted to do was to rush in, to help the prince and the prince take down the throne, and they could soar into the sky.

The already bloody weapons were only hacking mechanically, hacking and killing other soldiers who were wearing different clothes from their own or the color of the sash tied on their arms. It further stimulated the bloodthirsty that was already boiling in their hearts, and even the flesh and bones felt painless even when they were cut with a knife, and they fought even more desperately.

After a whole afternoon of killing, the leaders of the Quartet had rushed to the empty square in front of the Zhengde Hall. As long as they stepped on the altar, they would be one step further away from their position of competing for the deer.

It's just that at this moment, the red-eyed people stopped vigilantly one by one, and didn't rush forward again.

Those who can rush to the front of Zhengde Hall are those with some means, and those who have no means have already become the victims of this rebellion, their stepping stones.

At this most critical moment, whichever side moves first will definitely become the target of the other three parties' siege.

This point, the leaders of the four parties are all aware, so they are not vigilant, and they just watch who will lose their temper first, and then set off to kill.

At this moment, without the collision of lightning and flint between the swords and guns, without the blood spattering three feet from the sword's piercing into the flesh and bone marrow, without momentum, the air felt quiet, but the square in front of the hall suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

whoosh…

However, just when the square was silent for a while, the sound of arrows shot out from an unobserved corner. I don't know which soldier shook his hand, or which party's troops buried the archer. , An arrow pierced through the heart, and the leading county king of one party fell from the place of tall horses with a bang.

The majestic body hit the floor tiles, bringing up a layer of fine and almost invisible dust foam and spreading it in the air.

With the death of the king of this side, the camp that followed him will be in chaos, who will kill their prince.

The sword and gun in his hand will be stained with blood again.

There will be chaos again.

whoosh…

Immediately afterwards, such an arrow pierced through the air, its purpose was precise and clear, it was still the leader of one side, shot and killed the leading prince of the other side, and then messed up this side's camp.

The situation fell into chaos in an instant.

The leaders of the other two parties who were still alive all saw the arrows shot this time. One saw that it was in the opposite party, and the other also saw that it was the generals on his side who shot, but there was absolutely no one in his men. Such a sharp archer, this person is not his soldier.

Just thinking about it in his heart, the leader on the other side didn't give him any time to think, and shouted loudly:

"It turns out that you are playing tricks, the throne belongs to my prince, go to hell!"

The scimitar dripping blood in his hand rushed straight away.

On the square, they went shopping thoroughly, and then killed each other.

The corpses were piled up one by one, forming small hills one after another. On the hills where the corpses were piled up, blood as red as cinnabar flowed into a small river. I just looked down, my scalp was numb, and my heart was filled with horror. My stomach felt more like churning.

But the person who shot two arrows, he walked away from the corner, stepped on the steps of the wall, walked up to the tall building, and looked down coldly, there was no wave in his cold eyes, even though he was only wearing the most ordinary soldier clothes, It is also difficult to conceal the indifference and indifference of his whole body. His actions have always been thunderous.

Mo Ying, who was also dressed as a soldier, also stared at him coldly.

Watching the killing of each other below, until the self-righteous winner was left in the end, they came forward to clean up the mess, purge the rebels, and kill without mercy.

General Yan Lie is like a desert eagle.

In such a general situation, he had already seen the battle for the throne back then.

(End of this chapter)