Chapter 148 What about the princess?

There was a sad howling in the palace.

Zhang Bao did not expect that Zhang Jiao would die like this and was stunned on the spot, but Zhang Liang did not, and the angry Zhang Liang suddenly broke out.

"Zhang Bao! You, how dare you do this to your big brother! I'll kill you!"

Zhang Bao suddenly didn't pay attention. He was punched in the face by Zhang Liang and flew backwards, and blood suddenly flowed out.

All the people were stunned by Zhang Jiao's death. Zhang Liang's sudden injury was successful. The palace was instantly chaotic. Those who were on the side of Zhang Bao instantly joined the battle group and beat Zhang Liang. The fists were invincible to four hands, and Zhang Liang was besieged.

Bo Cai had long seen that Deng Mao was unpleasant. Seeing that Zhang Liang was beaten, he waved his casserole-sized fist without thinking about staring at Deng Mao. Deng Mao, who was not paying attention, was suddenly knocked down. Bo Cai's force value was the top among the yellow scarf. He suffered a lot and didn't get up.

Bu Ji did not move, but motioned Peng Tuo to go up. Peng Tuo couldn't help getting permission for a long time. "Hey hey" smiled and participated in it. There are fists everywhere, and you will be beaten if you are not careful.

The scene is extremely chaotic. Outsiders can't imagine that this will be the generals of heaven, comparable to local farmers, and like those ruffians, they are pinched together. Fortunately, there are no weapons, otherwise it will not be such a simple fist war, and the blood will be inevitable.

Zhou Cang did not do anything, frowned, and also stopped the yellow scarf wrestler from participating in the war. He did not want Zhang Jiao to bleed in front of him as soon as he died. Moreover, he glanced at Ma Yuanyi, who was unmoved, and found that Ma Yuanyi did not move, so he looked at himself.

Zhang Bao's gloomy face, got up from the ground, looked at the chaos, and shouted angrily.

" Stop it!"

With this scolding, the people in the group battle got out of Zhang Bao's power one after another, and Wei Jing was clear.

There were still some people on the ground who kept "humming". I don't know how many people were hit by black hands just now. At this time, they collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up. Deng Mao was in the list. Peng Tuo and Bo just stared at him and beat him fiercely. He was also the worst, and his head was beaten into a dog's head.

Zhang Liang's face was also bruised, and he seemed to have been hit a lot of fists, but looking at Zhang Bao, he was angry again.

"Zhang Bao, are you really going to rebel!"

"Third brother, it's not a rebellion for his brother. The imperial dynasty of the Zhang family will never allow outsiders to plunder!"

Zhang Bao's face was dark, but rarely he didn't get angry. He said it plainly, but the fierceness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"However, the most urgent thing is to establish a new king. The kingdom of heaven cannot be without a king for a day!"

"Zhang Bao, do you really want to usurp the throne?"

Zhang Liang was as serious as never before, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged. It seemed that as long as Zhang Bao said something rebellious, he would kill him.

"Lao San, how did I say I wanted to usurp the throne! Big brother is childless. What should you do now? Say it yourself!"

Zhang Bao was also angry and said in a hateful voice.

"How do I know?"

Originally, he wanted to say something righteously, but he found that he really had nothing to say. Zhang Bao had not really rebelled. What can he say? Moreover, what Zhang Bao was right. The eldest brother has no children under his knees. What should Xinjun do?

"You don't know, what are you howling there?"

"I, I didn't howl."

Zhang Bao no longer cares about him and turned to the ministers.

"Gentlemen, the emperor died, but the country can't be without a king for a day. Now let's discuss what to do!"

Zhang Bao's words are also reasonable. Now the situation in heaven is getting worse and worse. There are strong enemies outside, the death of the emperor inside, and the ministers are not united. If there is a little carelessness, it will collapse like the Han Dynasty.

"The emperor has no children, what should I do?"

"Yes, what should I do?"

"This, the emperor did not leave a will. What should I do?"

The ministers were noisy, noisy and annoying. It was a rare thing. Zhang Jiao was still in **, but no one seemed to care.

Bu Ji stopped Bocai and Peng Tuo who wanted to speak. Now it's too late to say anything. He glanced at the body lying straight with Zhang Jiao, glanced at Ma Yuanyi standing aside, and closed his eyes painfully.

"Great virtuous teacher, look, what are your brothers, your courtiers, and your confidants doing now? Your bones are not cold and you can't breathe. They are so rude and ridiculous. Is there a future in heaven? Where is the military division?"

A line of turbid tears quietly scratched the iron-blooded man's face, and no one noticed it, except Ma Yuanyi.

At this time, a literary minister in Zhang Bao's camp stood up and said to everyone.

"If you want me to say, it's not as good as the cavalry general with both literature and martial arts. How about ascending the throne as the new emperor? In ancient times, there were brothers and brothers, and the former emperor did not leave any children. The cavalry general was wise and martial arts, and he was also the uncle of the emperor of heaven. If he ascended to the throne, it would be regarded as a good story."

The minister's words immediately aroused the unanimous approval of many people and made statements one after another.

"Yes, General Qiqi is the former emperor's brother, and he should ascend the throne!"

"Mark the general's literary talent and martial arts strategy. If he is the new emperor, he will definitely be able to save the kingdom of heaven in times of danger."

"It is said that the general of the horse should be the emperor!"

When Zhang Bao saw this scene, there was a smile on the corners of his mouth, but it was not obvious. It seemed that he was not strong enough, because many ministers and generals were still silent, and there were even people in his own camp, such as Sun Xia and Zhao Hong, and the old imperial faction, who began to stand on the side of Buji and Zhang Jiao, did not say anything, but grass on the wall. They said something like this, and they were salivating.

In fact, Zhang Liang doesn't have much scheming. He knows himself about the position of emperor, but he cares about Zhang Jiao's will. Zhang Jiao just said that the military division is back, so is the eldest brother intended to pass the throne to the military division, so he has a will?

If so, even if he fights for his life, he will not let his second brother destroy his eldest brother's last wishes, but now that the eldest brother is dead, no one knows, even if there is, where is the will? Zhang Liang was silent, and he didn't want the country laid by his brothers to suddenly disintegrate.

"General Zhou Cang, you are the leader of the praetorian army and close to the emperor. Do you know who the emperor intends to ascend the throne?"

At this time, a wall-riding minister wanted to show himself, pull merit for himself, and make a start. He saw that Zhou Cang was Zhang Bao's person, so Zhou Cang would definitely say that Zhang Bao was the best. At that time, he could not pick up a bargain.

It's a pity that smart is always mistaken for being smart. At this time, Zhou Cang said nothing wrong!

Therefore, not only did Zhou Cang's face turn black and look at him like a wolf, but even the master who wanted to be loyal turned black and stared at him fiercely.

"Hmm! It's true that I'm the leader of the Guard, but your majesty's mind can't be guessed by me. You really don't know whether to live or die!"

After saying that, he raised the Xuanhua axe in his hand and was about to kill the minister.

The yellow scarf wrestler was happy to hear a minister praise the leader, but he found that the leader was angry, so he immediately raised the knife soldiers in his hand and pressed down.

"Drink!"

The minister only felt locked by a momentum and did not dare to move. In an instant, he seemed to fall into an ice hole and was scared to death.

He could even feel that a strong wind was about to pass his neck, but he couldn't say anything. He couldn't help hating himself for talking too much and losing his life.

" Stop it!"

With a loud shout, Zhou Cang stopped, and his Xuanhua axe was only about to cut off the minister's head, but stopped abruptly in the loud shout.

The minister only felt a chill in his neck and fell from his neck all the way.

"Plop!"

The minister's soul was so scattered that he fell to the ground in fear and gasped.

"Your Majesty has just ascended to heaven, and how dare you kill here? Don't retreat!"

is Ma Yuanyi. As Zhang Jiao's confidant, his status is self-evident. At this time, he shouted and suppressed Zhou Cang.

Zhou Cang calmed his anger, reluctantly withdrew the axe, snorted coldly, and stood aside.

"Mr. Ma, in your opinion, what should we do now?"

"I don't know!"

Unexpectedly, Ma Yuanyi was not fooled and directly said that he didn't know, and Zhang Bao had no choice.

"All ministers and workers, don't be angry, let's discuss the matter of the new king."

Many people know that Zhang Bao is bound to win the throne of emperor, but now he pretends to be disgusting and helpless.

"Where's the princess?"

At this time, a sudden sound sounded.