"Pingqiu also has ambitions, and he also wants to be king, but he uses conspiracy, but there is no conspiracy. I can see everything. Besides, he is much smarter than you. , and will not use such futile and dirty tricks..."
"Pingqiu is much better than you! Look at all the people you have made friends with. Who have Pingqiu made friends with! Xiao Chen, Wu Luolan, Wen Huan, Hu Yanlei... Haha, he has such heroes as him With your wings, why worry about not being able to accomplish great things!"
"I won't kill you, just go ahead." Wanyanhong waved his hand, "Just don't let me see you again."
"Father, if you don't allow your son to explain, that is because you have too deep a prejudice against your son! Your son believes that his grievances can be washed away one day!" Wanyan Pingxin's eyes rolled around and she said a few words that were not salty. After Dan's words, he kowtowed three times to Wanyanhong, then mounted his horse and drove away.
Everyone was very dissatisfied. Wanyanhong, the first hero, could be so indecisive? Even if you don't kill this kid, you still have to imprison him. How can you just let him go? Isn't this just letting the tiger return to the mountain and raising the tiger to cause trouble? As long as he is here, no matter which prince becomes king in the future, there will be no peace, and you, the old prince, will have no peace!
But suddenly he heard the sound of a bowstring, and an arrow shot out of the wind, hitting Wanyan Pingxin, who had run not far away, at the foot of the horse!
"Who shot the arrow! Jamuka?" Wanyan Pingqiu was startled. She turned around and saw that it was the old general Jamuka who shot the arrow.
"Jamuka! What are you doing!" Wanyanhong was furious. He rushed over and raised his whip and hit Jamuka on the head. Jamuka didn't dodge. The whip stopped on his head, but it didn't hit him. Not going down.
"Haha, Your Majesty, I have watched Pingyou grow up since he was a child. What kind of temper he is, I also know very well that he will definitely not give up and will make trouble. In that case, we Mojiu will never have peace again. ! My lord, peace in Northern Xinjiang is hard-won, and the Moji people must never kill each other again..."
After saying that, he gave a wry smile, suddenly pulled out his sword, and slashed his neck hard. Blood splattered everywhere, and he immediately fell to the ground dead.
"Zhamuhe, my brother!" Wanyanhong knelt down in front of Jamuhe, holding his body and crying loudly, tears streaming down his face.
No one expected this situation. Everyone held their breath and listened quietly to Wanyanhong's roar like a dying sick tiger, "Wanyan Pingyou, Wanyan Pingxin, my son..."
After returning home, Wanyanhong became bedridden. He summoned everyone on the hospital bed and publicly announced that Wanyan Pingqiu would inherit the throne of Mojiu!
He was also ordered to swear a blood oath that no matter what in the future, he would protect the lives of Wanyan Pingxin, Wanyan Pingli, and Wanyan Pingzhi.
It feels like it's an afterthought.
After the announcement, everyone was asked to go out, but only Xiao Chen and Wanyan Pingqiu were left.
In front of Xiao Chen, Wanyanhong told Wanyan Pingqiu many secrets of the country, as well as the princes, ministers and powerful generals, which ones can be used, which ones can be deposed, which ones can be trusted, and which ones can be killed!
He also took the trouble to teach him how to use it, how to destroy it, how to believe it, and how to kill it.
This sudden and absolute trust also made Xiao Chen quite uneasy. He asked to avoid it several times, but Wan Yanhong stopped him every time.
"My son finally got what he wanted. I should be happy, but why should I be sad?" Wanyanhong looked at Wanyan Pingqiu who was kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down his face and laughed.
"Sorrow comes from it and cannot be cut off!" Wanyan Pingqiu said.
"I can't die yet, so don't be in a hurry to mourn... But I have to die. If I don't die, you still won't be the Mojiri King." Wanyanhong said with a smile.
"Father!" Wanyan Pingqiu burst into tears.
"You should continue to break it up, otherwise it will lead to chaos!" Wanyan Hong said, "Now you are the legitimate King of Capricorns, why do you have to act like this? If we Capricorns don't commit suicide and die and can't go to heaven, I don't have to do anything for you. ”
"My son would rather die than do such a thing!" Wanyan Ping pulled out the sword with a sharp sound and put it against her neck. "If the father mentioned one more word, my son would be bloodied on the spot, and he would be with the three of them. My brother went together."
"Haha, you are the only one who still remembers that I have an elder brother." Wanyanhong sighed, "I took his corpse back, which is considered a sign of love and righteousness. Xiao Chen, this is all thanks to you."
"The younger generation doesn't know how to respond to what the old prince said?" Xiao Chen said.
"Since Pingqiu can't do anything, how about you give me a ride?" Wanyanhong asked.
"That's the honor of this junior." Xiao Chen happily agreed.
"Xiao Chen!" Wanyan Pingqiu was startled, what are you going to do?
"I don't dare to say goodbye to my elders' orders!" Xiao Chen said, "If there is anything else you want to explain to me, please tell me now."
"Yes, I have a merciless request." Wan Yanhong nodded, "Xiao Chen, can you make a blood oath in the name of your parents in front of me, a dying person, that you will not harm me no matter what in the future? Ping'er!"
"Okay!" Xiao Chen snatched the waist knife from Wanyan Pingqiu's hand and slashed his forehead without hesitation. The blood dripped instantly and he grinned in pain.
I said in my heart that father, mother, and queen should not blame me, and I can only swear in your name, because I can’t bear to part with my own father and mother... Of course, I will never break my promise!
"Thank you." Wanyanhong was overjoyed.
"Xiao Chen, you... really don't have to be like this." Wanyan Pingqiu was greatly moved.
"It should be." Xiao Chen cut off a piece of his brocade robe and wiped off the blood on his forehead. He thought to himself that the cut seemed to be a little deep. I wonder if it will disfigure him in the future? It doesn't matter if he loses his appearance, I'm just afraid of being teased for being an Erlangshen... But the effect still looks very good.
"Okay, everything that needs to be said has been said, and everything that needs to be done has been done. I am also going to see my father and several sons... Xiao Chen, tell me how you plan to kill me. Listen?" Wan Yanhong discussed with Xiao Chen the last major event in his life.
"How can the death of the prince be done with blood?" Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, "I think it is better to use poison. Firstly, the appearance of death is beautiful and lifelike. Secondly, the whole body can be left without pain."
"Then I'll listen to you. I heard that the miracle doctor Wen Shanchang is here too? Just ask him to prepare a medicine for me." Wanyan Hong had heard about Shanchang's name for a long time.
"There's no need to look for him, there's a ready-made junior here!" Xiao Chen directly took out a black pill from his arms.
Speaking of which, not many people carry poison with them...
"Is it good?" Wanyanhong said with a smile, "If you eat it and it makes me suffer, even if I am a ghost or a god, I won't be able to spare you, kid!"
"The best poison, guaranteed to work. Genuine at a fair price, no kidding!" Xiao Chen said, flicking his finger and popping the pill directly into Wanyanhong's mouth. Wanyanhong swallowed it without hesitation.
Wanyan Pingqiu didn't expect the two of them to move so fast. When he rushed over to stop them, it was already too late.
"Xiao Chen, you, you, you...I'll beat you to death!" He punched and punched, he was really anxious.
