The King of War chases his wife: Difficult to marry a direct daughter

Chapter 178 Rescue?patricide?
"Hehe..." Jimo Cheng shook his head and laughed at himself feebly, it turned out that Jimo Haotian was just being used by others.

"I poisoned you. It was just to give the second brother a chance to attack as soon as possible. It's just that the second brother actually knew how to drag people into the water. He dragged Qin Fengwu, who I hate the most, into the water. It's really too much." Well, it’s rare that the second brother has a good brain. But I also know that with Zhan Tian around, he can’t be easily killed, so I asked Lin Yu to give you the plan to lock Zhan Tian up. Father, you still haven't let me down." Jimo Youtian said leisurely, his face full of complacency.

This time, everything has suddenly become clear.Without him saying a word, Jimo City has already thought of the follow-up.He colluded with Xuanyuan Linyu, not only to harm himself, but also to harm his other children.He sneered: "It's your idea to kill him in exile."

"That's right, father. Do you think it's a pity? That Qin Fengwu is so popular, it's the material after becoming a country." Speaking of this, he is indeed a pity. If she likes him, I don't mind giving her a queen.

Yes, what I said is not wrong at all, Qin Fengwu can be the empress of a country, but it's a pity that she is jealous and she can't tolerate people.If Jimo Zhantian becomes emperor in the future, she will be the only one in the harem.Then the excuses I found for myself become excuses.And how could he allow this kind of thing to happen? He regretted locking Jimo Zhantian, but he didn't regret wanting to get rid of Qin Fengwu.

This mentality of Jimo City is like getting into a dead end and can't get out, constantly looking for excuses for his wrong choice.Ordinary people are like this, let alone the king of a country, how can he allow the criticism and criticism of the world.What you can do if you want to be a Mingjun is not what Mingjun says.

Jimo Cheng raised his head and looked at the son in front of him with his cloudy eyes.The impression seems to still stay in his childhood.With a desolate smile, how long has it been since I cared about him, and it's no wonder he has such wolfish ambitions.

But for a person who believes in death, he believes in Jimo Zhantian, so it is not so easy to compromise.With a light cough, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You want the throne? It depends on whether I will give it to you. I have already made a will. Even if you ascend the throne, it will be a dishonorable name."

As if Jimo Youtian had heard the biggest joke in the world, he looked up to the sky and shouted loudly: "So what if the name is not right. Even if the throne is given to Zhan Tian, ​​he must have his life to sit. Let me think about it now. He should have gone to find his Qin Fengwu on Huangquan Road."

"You...what do you...mean?" Jimo Cheng couldn't believe his ears, his heart skipped a beat for no reason.Afterwards, the "plop plop plop" continued to jump wildly, and his breathing became a little short.Two lines of hot tears flowed down instantly.The pain on his face was like losing the treasure in his heart.

"Father, you are not so old-fashioned. I said Zhan Tian, ​​my seventh younger brother, your most beloved son is dead. I have already ordered people to break into the Yilan Palace and kill him who is now powerless. Killed."

"You bastard." Jimo Cheng seemed to be crazy, looking for things to throw at Jimo Youtian.

Jimo Youtian dodged lightly to avoid the inkstone he threw over.As the inkstone fell to the ground, the floor tiles that had been polished shiny by the palace servants were stained with black ink.It was pitch black.

"Father, don't, if I'm an animal, then you're not an old animal? Hahaha!" Jimo Youtian approached Jimo City step by step, his eyes like the sharp point of a knife shot straight at him.

If there were a hundred possibilities, Jimo City wished he had never been born.

"Come here, come here..." He helplessly called out to the guards to come to rescue him, but except for the occasional sounds of fighting, no one came to respond to him.He sat on the back of the chair weakly and limply. The breath of death became more and more intense as Jimo Youtian approached. Dark and scary.The voice of shouting gradually became weaker.until it stops calling.

"Father, why don't you shout anymore, you are shouting, see if anyone answers you."

Jimo City glared at Jimo Youtian fiercely, imagining that his body would be broken into pieces, only in this way could he feel better in his heart.

"You don't have to stare at me, it's useless to stare at me, I'm sure of the throne today." Jimo Youtian walked around the imperial case and grabbed his bright yellow dragon robe with greed in his eyes.Seeing that he was wrinkled by himself, he let go of his hand in distress, and gently smoothed the wrinkled skirt very gently.

In the eyes of Jimo City, these behaviors were almost insane.He swallowed nervously, and the cold sweat on his forehead slipped instantly.His eyes looked at the corner of Jimo Youtian's mouth that seemed to be smiling but not for a moment.

Jimo Youtian raised his eyes slightly, and stared at Jimo City with eyes that were mostly white, and said softly, "Father, why don't we make a deal?"

"You... What tricks do you want to play?" Jimo City didn't think he could say anything good, carefully guarding his actions, looking around, trying to find something that could knock people out.

Because I went crazy just now, I almost gave away everything I could throw to others. Deep despair filled my heart, and I said unwillingly, "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything. It's just that the seventh brother may not be dead yet."

"Really." Hearing the news, Jimo Cheng sat up excitedly and interrupted what he was going to say.

Jimo Youtian gently pushed him back on the chair, and patted him on the shoulder with both hands gently: "Father, don't get excited! You made an imperial decree, saying that the throne will be passed on to me, and I will let the seventh brother go." How's the horse?"

Jimo City knew that his words might not be credible, but he was willing to try even if there was only a glimmer of hope. He had true fatherly love for Jimo Zhantian, and he would rather die by himself than see him die.He is willing to give it a try for him.

If his paternal love wasn't so extreme, maybe Jimo Zhantian wouldn't hate him so much.He is in love the wrong way.

"Okay, I promise you. The edict will be issued immediately, and you must keep your promise." Jimo City decided resolutely.

"That's natural, father write it."

After finishing speaking, Jimo Youtian took out a piece of yellow brocade for the imperial use from his sleeve.Jimo City looked at the yellow brocade and realized that all of this was planned by him in advance, and he just waited for his own decree, so that he would ascend the throne in a legitimate way.This scheming is indeed deep enough.If used in the right way, he might as well be a capable person who can afford the throne.It's just that his path has gone astray, and he can't come back.

Picking up the pen, he hesitated for a while before writing the last stroke.The door of the imperial study room was kicked open.The light shone into the royal study.Jimo Cheng and Jimo Youtian raised their heads one after another, the bright and somewhat dazzling sunlight made them unable to see who was coming.

Only the sound of heavy breathing and the sound of loud steps walking step by step can be heard.

"Third brother, it really is really hidden!"

A familiar cold voice pierced my ears.

Jimo City shouted excitedly: "Zhan Tian."

The person who came was Jimo Zhantian, and behind him were Jimo Yuntian and Lan Yan, and outside him was the Special Cavalry Army, an army that ordinary people would not easily mobilize.

He was dressed in a tattered white robe, his arms were covered with strangle marks and bloodstains, even some red marks, pale lips, and messy hair could be vaguely seen on his handsome face.It looked like a mess.But the sharpness and bloodlust in his eyes could not stop his elegance.

Jimo Youtian realized in an instant that he was defeated, quickly grabbed Jimo City, protected him in front of his chest, and tightly strangled his neck, intending to kill him at any time.

There is that person who is not afraid of death.As the emperor, Jimo Cheng was even more afraid, he looked up at Jimo Zhantian helplessly, looking at him expectantly.Yet in his eyes he saw nothing but indifference.A despair that hurts more than death is tearing his heart and lungs apart.

"Seventh brother is really good. Trapped by Xuantie, he can still mobilize cavalry!" Jimo Youtian still had the desire to taunt at this moment.

"Third brother, you are too complacent. As early as when the seventh brother was assassinated, he had a premonition that there was someone behind the second brother, so he handed over the military talisman to the king early. Today will not let you succeed. Seven This brother escaped the catastrophe." Jimo Yuntian beside him said this, and looked at Jimo Zhantian with some lingering fear.Thinking of the thrilling adventure just now, I feel a little scared.If he was one step late, Jimo Zhantian might really be on the road to Huangquan.Fortunately, Lan Yanyi rushed back in time with this important news, otherwise he would regret it too late,
Just now Jimo Zhantian almost died at the hands of Jimo Youtian's subordinates.When Jimo Yuntian arrived, his subordinates were about to attack Jimo Zhantianxia.If Jimo Zhantian hadn't used the black iron tied to his body to block him and delayed for a while, he would have given himself a chance to save him.And that's how the scars on his body came about.

Looking at Jimo Zhantian, who was full of evil spirits, he knew how angry he was.A person who separated him from Qin Fengwu, how could he allow him to live.

It's just that Jimo Youtian has Jimo City in his hand, how to save it has become a big problem.If Jimo was killed by mistake, and he was charged with patricide, then the loss outweighs the gain.But let Jimo Youtian escape because of this, that is also 1 unwilling.

Jimo Zhantian clenched the long sword in his hand, pointed straight at Jimo Youtian, and said in a cold voice: "Jimo Youtian, do you think you can escape the palm of this king today? Don't think about it, today Ben The king just wants you to die in this royal study."

His voice became hoarse because he hadn't entered the water for many days, but this didn't affect his momentum at all. On the contrary, his voice seemed to come out of hell.

"Oh, seventh brother, if you don't want to be accused of patricide, you can hit me in the face. Hahaha!" Jimo Youtian was still laughing wildly at this moment.

Little did he know that death was only one step away from him.

(End of this chapter)