What appeared in front of Jia Hui's eyes were two pig heads.
To be precise, my face was severely swollen.
"This scar" Jia Hui stretched out the folding fan she had been holding in her hand, leaned it against Chen Si's face and made a gesture.
"Ouch! Hiss."
Because the pain on his face was really severe, he couldn't help but twitched and touched Jia Hui's fan. Chen Si took a breath of pain because of the pain.
"Tsk, how many times did you get slapped by the folding fan?" The corner of Jia Hui's mouth couldn't help but twitch. It was indeed slapped like this by the folding fan.
How much hatred and resentment? Hitting someone is not a slap in the face!
"Lieutenant? But why are you dissatisfied with Gu?" Chen Er, who was ignored by Jia Hui, was also angry.
Today, he finally found an opportunity to deal with this disobedient younger brother openly, and by the way, he could also give Chen Si, the boy who had been coveting his position as the crown prince, a beating.
However, such a good opportunity was broken by Jia Hui!
Forget it, let's just break. I have already punished them in the most elegant way. All they lack is a slap on the wrist.
You can't help but give the Taiwei some face!
Although he is not his direct descendant, the Northwest Frontier Army and the Anxi Army from which he came can be said to be the most elite troops in Daqi. There are many fierce generals and many civil servants who are also from the northwest. If he can be allowed to Join your own ranks.
However, things did not go as he expected
I, Corporal Lixian, deigned to condescend and take the lead in saluting you!
Why don't you respond to me? ah!
"Because there is no need to salute a person who is about to become a commoner." Jia Hui did not look back, but kept looking at the two pig heads, observing where there were any injuries, and preparing to add two more charges to Chen Er.
"You! Jia Hui, are you cursing me?"
"There is no need. The two saints will decide your fate. They will lead the troops to beat the prince. I don't know what to say to you. Oh, Chen Si, you have such an arm."
"The arm... ah, yes, yes, my second brother used the powerful eagle claw technique to grab it for me!" Chen Sigang wanted to say that he accidentally bumped it when he was going down the stairs, but when he saw Jia Hui keep winking at him I understood instantly and immediately changed my tune.
"Ouch, ouch! Ouch, my legs are broken!" Just as Jia Hui and Chen Si were winking at each other, Chen San beside him also understood Jia Hui's color and hugged his lame leg not to be outdone. My legs cried out in pain.
"Why do you have the guts to frame me!" Even the most obtuse person can see that these two people are clearly framed. Oh no, wasn't I just here to teach them a lesson?
Besides, this is just a skin injury and it will be fine in two days.
"Oh, my leg!" Chen San, who was lying on his side and hugging his leg, suddenly burst into tears and burst into tears. He jumped up from the ground and punched his lame leg with a fist as big as a sandbag. There was only a "crack" sound, the sound of bones breaking, and everyone's legs felt inexplicable pain.
Damn, you are cruel!
Jia Hui looked at Chen San who took the initiative to break his lame leg with disbelief, and couldn't help but stand in awe.
People who can do things that they cannot do need to be respected, or at least kept at a distance.
but
Turning his head, Jia Hui shook his head when he looked at Chen Er, whose face was gradually turning pale and losing its previous dignity.
He didn't have the prince's life, but he got the prince's disease. Since the death of Prince Ying, this man has regarded himself as the crown prince, completely forgetting about Da Qi's difficult-to-explain competitive succession system that may explode at any time.
Since the prince chosen by the emperor has passed away and the successor has not been immediately decided, it means that the next generation of the throne will be determined by whoever is virtuous.
What is virtue? The one with the greatest power is the one with strong soldiers and horses!
A prince like Chen Er, who even shares the power behind him with Chen San, is already very dangerous in the heart of the emperor. The problem lies in the word sharing.
Brothers Chen Er and Chen San were trained together in Jizhen. In other words, the other princes who wanted to compete for the throne had a complete border town or inland camp. The strongest Chen Si even had an entire camp. The Anxi Army can even control the four northwest towns that make up the Anxi Army through the Anxi Army!
Four towns of border troops!
It doesn't matter if he and Chen San have experienced together in the same border town. As long as he can convince Jizhen and even convince his fellow brother Chen San, not only will the emperor not look down on him, but he will even gain points.
But no, he couldn't even overwhelm his brother Chen San, and even used some shady plots to ruin Chen San's appearance and cripple his legs.
As a result, Chen San lost the qualification to inherit the throne. This was not a troubled time, and Chen San was not the founding emperor. Da Qi in its heyday could not have an emperor with a physical defect.
Until now, Jia Hui still doesn't understand why Chen Er did this.
Doing so is indeed destroying a threat through physical means, but reality has proven that doing so also creates an enemy that will never stop fighting!
Especially the frontier soldiers in Ji Town, who walk on the edge of the sword all year round, although they are not very knowledgeable or even mostly illiterate, but their low education level does not mean that they are stupid! Don’t storytellers tell you too many stories about fathers saying goodbye and sons laughing, and brothers, friends, and brothers paying homage to each other?
Maybe they didn't react at the time, but wouldn't they think of it when they were thinking about the elusiveness of life in the evening?
A prince became lame and disfigured in his territory. Wouldn't the senior officials investigate? With Chen Er's fledgling experience and ability, how could he be the opponent of this group of veterans who have been struggling in the court for decades?
It is estimated that when Chen San's leg first became lame, he had already figured out the whole story in less than two hours!
It is conceivable what impression the people in Jizhen would have on Prince Yikang, the second son of the emperor, if they had no choice.
It is estimated that Jizhen and the second son of the emperor are now in a state of seemingly inseparable relationship, and Chen Er has no idea about it.
Although he said, "I am invincible in the world, no one can beat me." He also behaved like a reckless man who was unscrupulous, arrogant and domineering. But Jia Hui has never underestimated the people of the world.
Otherwise, when Ping Byakuren rebelled last year, they would not have been careful to attack one city after another. He was just worried that the rebels in the city would suddenly do something like a false surrender or something like that.
Especially for people like Chen Er, whose thinking patterns are unpredictable, Jia Hui is even more vigilant. God knows when he will give him the whole big life.
"Oh, His Highness Yikang, you actually broke His Highness Yiren's legs! You and His Highness Yiren are brothers from the same mother. How come you don't care about brotherhood so much?" Jia Hui pretended to be amazed. Suddenly, with a look of sorrow and sorrow on his face, the people around him couldn't bear to look directly at the exaggerated
"Jinyu, Third Brother's bones are leaking out." Seeing that Jia Hui continued to act, Chen Si couldn't help it anymore and quickly interrupted Jia Hui's actions.
"What? The bones are all leaking out? Why are you still standing there? Why don't you get sent to the hospital quickly!" Jia Hui turned around and saw that it was true. In order to confirm the fact that his leg was broken, Chen San went out of his way to confirm it. I endured the pain and used a knife to cut off the trouser leg. The broken bone of the white man really penetrated the skin and leaked into the air.
If this leg is not sent to the hospital, let alone being lame, there is still a question mark as to whether it can be saved!
The two discerning soldiers of Chen San behind him had already tied up the ropes on the 600-year-old sandalwood door that the Taiwei had just kicked down, and made a simple stretcher. When they saw the Taiwei and the Fourth Highness finally Thinking of his own king's legs, he trotted over quickly and gently moved his wailing king to the stretcher.
"How reckless, did I let you go?" Seeing that even the two young soldiers of Chen San did not salute to him, Chen Er was furious and stretched out a broken folding fan to stop them.
"Jia Hui! Gu is the eldest prince now, and he is Chen Ningyuan's brother. The eldest brother is like a father. He owes discipline to Gu Gu to discipline him. What's wrong?"
"You fart! Brother Prince Ying is the eldest brother we are waiting for. Who do you think you are?" Chen San was so painful that he almost fainted. Hearing Chen Er's words, he immediately woke up and endured the bone-breaking pain in his legs. Pain used his arms to support his body, pointed at him with the other hand and cursed!
"Presumptuous!" Chen Er was furious and raised his folding fan high to hit Chen San in the face. If it was really hit, the broken wooden thorn would make another cut on Chen San's face.
Why are you still disobeying Nigu!
"You dare!"
How dare you commit murder under your nose?
He simply doesn’t take himself as a lieutenant seriously!
Jia Hui was furious, shouted loudly, and punched Chen Er hard in the abdomen!
Just like Wei Ci, who was punched in the abdomen by Jia Hui a few days ago, he suddenly took a few breaths!
Because Jia Hui was squatting on the ground just now and talking, he punched straight instead of an uppercut. Chen Er flew backwards in an instant as if he was hit by a war horse, and seemed to be thrown into the air. All the rags fell to the ground with a bang.
It was different from Wei Ci who was knocked upwards for a moment after being hit hard and struggled painfully for a few times after landing. Chen Er didn't even struggle before he fainted from the pain.
"The king was beaten to death by the Taiwei! Take revenge on the king!"
Seeing that their king fell to the ground and made no sound, the minds of several leaders of Chen Er's soldiers suddenly went blank.
Without even checking to see if their king was still angry, several people drew out their steel knives and shouted, "Avenge your king!" before leading their men and rushing towards the man who killed their king!
"Let's see who dares to move!"
Hu Jiu, who was responsible for surrounding King Yikang's personal guards on the outside, was shocked. He quickly called his brothers and Chen San and Chen Si's personal soldiers to be ready to penetrate the enemy and enter the circle to rescue the owner of his family!
The archers standing upstairs also hurriedly drew their bows and nocked arrows, piercing the sword-holding hands of several soldiers. However, to everyone's surprise, the soldiers held back the pain in their hands. Holding the shield in his other hand, he roared like crazy and rushed towards Jia Hui!
"How brave!"
Jia Hui smiled instead of being surprised. After spending the past few days peacefully, he was already looking for excitement!
Instead of retreating, Jia Hui stood up and kicked the shield of the leader of the soldiers. The leader of the soldiers flew back faster than the previous collision, hitting several Yi soldiers who were following behind him. Kang's soldiers turned on their backs and howled incessantly!
"What are you doing standing still? Come and rush out with me! Chen Si, take the queen who can still stand up! There are archers upstairs to support you!" Jia Hui quickly gave an order to the nine people who were still stunned in the crowd. , drew out his sword and roared, then rushed in the direction of Hu Jiu. Hu Jiu would also rush in this direction to respond to him!
After hearing Jia Hui's order, several people woke up from their dreams. Two people had to carry Chen San and were unable to fight back, so they had to follow closely behind the Taiwei.
Four soldiers who were also Chen San's personal soldiers also quickly surrounded the stretcher to protect their king. At the same time, they could also help the Taiwei at the front to coordinate the left and right sides. Chen Si had no objection. At this time, if he did not listen to the orders of professional knowledge, he would die. Human! So, with his face swollen into a pig's head, he led two of his own soldiers to take charge of the rear. His determined eyes actually made his swollen face look much more handsome.
Coupled with the status bonus, this image of honor actually made some Qingguaner Hongguer who were hiding upstairs and quietly looking down a little crazy.
"Come on!"
Including Jia Hui, a total of ten people roared at the same time, and Taiwei rushed towards Hu Jiu with all his strength for the tip of the arrow!
How could the soldiers of King Yikang let them get what they wanted? The failure to protect the king led to his tragic death, which destined the brothers and even our children to die!
Since being captured without mercy is death, and joining forces to hack to death Jia Taiwei and the two princes who caused the death of everyone's family is also death, then why not just hack them to death happily?
Anyway, surrounded by the Taiwei's soldiers and the soldiers of the other two prince's palaces, they definitely couldn't escape. With these three nobles being buried with everyone, it wouldn't be a waste for the brothers to visit this house!
Those who can serve as soldiers of the royal palace are naturally not idle. The soldiers of King Yikang formed several small formations in this small space, and they also roared and rushed towards the ten people who were breaking out!
However, it was still limited by the terrain. There were only three or four small formations that could fight these ten people, which greatly reduced the pressure on Jia Hui and his party!
Fortunately, when customizing the waist knife, he had already considered the scenario of encountering a group of assassins when he was alone and only had one knife on him. Jia Hui did not hang or throw away the scabbard, but unhooked it from the special hanging buckle. The custom-made scabbard decorated with iron wood and steel and the long knife cooperate with each other to wield it vigorously!
The blade is sharp, like a fierce tiger coming out of the mountain. It cuts down with one strike no one can resist, and the flesh and blood fly everywhere!
The steel-decorated scabbard struck like a steel whip, and the sound of breaking through the air shook all directions. It was indestructible and no enemy dared to resist!
For a moment, the soldiers of King Yikang fell down in pieces like weeds cut by a sickle. They were either killed by the blade or smashed by the scabbard.
Chen Si, who was in charge of the rear, was not to be outdone. In fact, his face was swollen and there was a red mark on his arm. It did not affect his actions. At most, it was difficult to open his eyes. At this time, he also picked up a wild goose feather knife and shield, and also waved the long knife vigorously to fight.
The death of a large number of people has aroused the fear of King Yikang's soldiers, and they finally remembered who the figure at the front of the breakout team, fighting like a god and demon in blood, was!
That is the most brave general in Daqi today!
The Taiwei's soldiers who surrounded him outside and kept charging and killing them were the Suzaku cavalry who would fight for the rest of their lives!
Can we really kill them?
King Yikang's soldiers struggled because of fear
Just when Taiwei thought that Chen Er was okay with them, a few soldiers who had fallen behind and were unable to fight with Taiwei Jia and others dragged him to the rear and made him lean against a pillar.
"Uh" The abdominal cramps still woke Chen Er up from the pain.
(End of chapter)
