Chapter 206 The Wrath of the Lord 6

Zhao Yong looked at Zhao Cheng and said coldly, "So what do you want to do? Do you want to kill my widow?"

Zhao Cheng and Fei Yi looked at each other, but saw Fei Yi avoiding his eyes. He bowed his head and did not make a statement. He suddenly scolded this guy at the critical moment that he was really unreliable. It was Li Dui and Zhao's slippery head that they had never appeared. It was clear that they didn't want to take this risk and put everything on themselves.

However, Zhao Cheng has difficulty riding a tiger at this time. He knows that since this matter has been done, he must do it to the end. Moreover, now he is beside himself, and the master father is alone. It's a pity to miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

So he gritted his teeth and said, "The old minister couldn't bear to see Zhao Guosheng in turmoil, and asked his master to move to the palace and not interfere in the government of the State of Zhao."

A sharp look flashed in Zhao Yong's eyes and said, "Uncle, do you want to be under house arrest?"

Zhao Chengyi nodded directly and admitted, "There is no two days and no two masters. Father, you have been in charge of the State of Zhao for 30 years. Why don't you retire from the palace and let the younger generation worry about these tedious things?"

Zhao Yong sneered and said, "What my uncle said is really nice, but you are still working for the state affairs in your nearly sixty years. Aren't you going to take care of your age?"

Zhao Cheng simply said, "Master, you should be clear that at this time, you can't help whether you are willing or not, but for the benefit of the State of Zhao, you must move to Xingong."

Zhao Yong sneered, raised his sword in his hand and said, "If I don't agree, uncle, what will you do?"

Zhao Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "Then please forgive me for your rudeness."

With a sudden wave of his hand. Come on, invite your father out of the palace.

"No." These Jiashi are all the confidants of Zhao Cheng and Zhao Xi. Naturally, they are obedient. At this time, they pulled out their swords and forced them forward one after another. Zhao Yong was furious and greeted him with his sword.

Zhao He didn't say a word behind Zhao Cheng. When he saw these armored men draw their swords, he seemed to have an understanding. He wanted to stop talking, but he turned his head and happened to see the eyes handed to him. Fei Yi slowly shook his head, and his eyes were full of helplessness. Zhao He hesitated for a while. After all, he did not stop talking. He looked nervously at the master in the field, hoping that those masters would not miss and hurt his father.

At this moment of emergency, the sound of fire suddenly sounded outside the palace, and the killing shouts came one after another, as if a large army had entered the palace. Zhao Chengfeiyi and others all changed their faces, and Zhao He looked even more afraid. Zhao Yong frowned at first, and then seemed to have some understanding, but the horizontal sword stopped in front of him, looking at the people in the hall proudly.

A city guard officer stumbled into the palace and shouted to Li Xi; "Lieutenant, a large group of rebels have entered the palace, and our army is fighting with the rebels."

Li Xi was shocked and grabbed his skirt and asked hurriedly, "But you can see who it is and how many people are."

The officer said urgently, "I can't see many people in the dark. It looks like the Yulin of the West Palace."

Li Xitai was a little relieved to hear that it was just Yulin. The number of city guards he brought this time is as many as 5,000 people, coupled with the imperial guard who has been controlled by the Xin period. The strength is far above the feather forest with only a thousand people. It is not dangerous.

"It is said that I will immediately mobilized the garrisons of the Nanjing Battalion to enter the palace to suppress the rebels. At the same time, they will block the nine gates and prohibit anyone from entering and leaving Handan."

As soon as the voice fell, the officer had just gone out as he was ordered to take a step and fell in front of the palace gate with a scream. He grasped his chest tightly and entered the tail of the arrow. There was no breath. Then there was the sound of swords intersecting outside the hall. With a few screams, more than ten Zhao Jun, dressed in Yulin, rushed into the hall. The first one was Zhao Xin.

The armor of the besieged master's father was forced back. The Yulins protected the master's regiment, and their eyes were full of vigilance in confrontation with the people brought by Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Xin said in a low voice, "Master, I hope you can forgive me if you are late to save me."

Zhao Yong's heart was wide-minded and said with a smile, "It's the right time to come. What's the sin?"

When Zhao Cheng saw that the scene of winning the original victory was not in a flash, he pointed to Zhao He with some anger and roared, "Good Zhao Xin, you secretly mobilized Yulin to besiege the king. Aren't you afraid of the nine clans?"

Zhao Xin looked at the old man who used to hate to the bone and sneered, "Good Zhao Cheng, how dare you take the king to besiege the master's father, aren't you afraid of your old bones?"

"You..." Zhao Cheng was extremely angry and pointed to Zhao Xin but didn't say anything.

After Zhao Xin and his father said goodbye, he rushed to the Yulin station in the West Palace and Zhao She, who was on duty at night. With the rune given by his father, he summoned Yulin and immediately rushed to King Zhao's bedroom. However, seeing that the three gates of the East Palace have been controlled by the city guard and the guard, the master must be in danger at this time and urgently need his own help.

But Zhao Xin saw that the number of people on the other side was several times that of him. Although Yulin was elite, he was not necessarily the opponent of the praetorian guards, not to mention that a large number of city guards helped him. If you take Yulin to break through, I'm afraid that it will not only be a heavy casualty but also difficult to enter the king's bedroom.

Since the strong attack is not good, it is only wise.

At the right time, he was divided into two ways with Zhao Shebing. Zhao She took Yulin's main force into the bedroom from the palace gate, which made the soldiers raise more torches to make a strong momentum. He himself took more than a dozen agile Yulin and turned into the palace from the back wall and quietly covered the bedroom.

This move really worked. When the general saw Yulin's army entering from the palace gate, he immediately mobilized the army to counterattack in panic. As for the protection of the high palace wall in the rear, he did not think much, which made Zhao Xin turn around and bypassed the main door and directly to the bedroom.

It's just that Zhao Xin brought only more than ten people around him. After all, he was a little weaker. Even if he was compared with the Jiashi in the hall, he was far from it. He could only be closely surrounded by his master.

Zhao Cheng had calmed down at this time. When he saw that Zhao Xin was only a dozen people breaking in and not an army, he felt at ease. He raised his eyebrows and sneered, "You yellow-mouthed boy, do you think you can control the situation with such a person?"

Zhao Xin danced a sword flower, but said with a smile, "If I say I can believe it, can you believe it?"

Zhao Cheng laughed and was about to laugh, but when he saw a flower in front of him, Zhao Xin had rushed straight to him with his sword. Suddenly, he was terrified and hurriedly leaned back. Only then did he remember that Zhao Xin's martial arts skills were strong, but he could not underestimate him.

Dozens of armored men next to Zhao Cheng hurried forward to stop Zhao Xin, but they saw that Zhao Xin's figure was as slippery as a swimming fish. He leaned to his side, stepped on the soles of his feet, and almost slipped through the sword. Zhao Cheng felt a chill in his neck before he could react. Zhao Xin's smiling face was in front of him.

"How?" Zhao Xin raised his eyebrows and said with a proud look. Zhao Cheng was taken to his side again. Hao was not afraid of more than a dozen long swords pointing at him behind him, and the Yulin soldiers applauded loudly and cheered for him.

Zhao Cheng's face was like dirt, but he refused to be soft. Instead, he said harshly, "Even if you can kill me, what can you do? Can you kill all the people on your own? You should know what the crime of king-slaying is, but you should think about it carefully.

At this time, a large number of guards who were notified had rushed into the hall and surrounded the master's father and more than a dozen Yulin knives and halberd. He was just afraid of hijacking Zhao Cheng's Zhao Xin, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng shouted: "Your Majesty, order to do it quickly. Don't care about the old minister. For the sake of Zhao, it's not a pity for me to die." After saying that, his neck came to the sword, and he actually wanted to die.

Zhao Xinwan didn't expect that this son Cheng would be so strong. He was not in a hurry and almost failed. Fortunately, he reacted in time and did not let Zhao Cheng die.

Those halberd armorers who surrounded the master's father looked at Li Xi one after another. Seeing that he nodded slightly, they were about to come forward in their hearts, but a shout came from behind them; "All of them retreat."

Zhao He, who had been hiding behind him, stood out of the crowd. His little face tightened and tried his best to restore his usual look. He slowly came out and stood in front of everyone. Seeing that it was the order of the king of Zhao, those soldiers looked at each other and chose to obey. They took a few steps back and still looked at the master and father with full vigilance.

Fei Yi hurried forward to stop Zhao Hedao; "Your Majesty, it's dangerous."

Zhao He waved his hand and said calmly, "Master, don't worry, I have my own moderation."

After saying that, he looked at the master and continued to walk forward. Those soldiers made way one after another. When Zhao Cheng saw Zhao He coming, he hurriedly shouted, "Your Majesty, no."

Zhao Xin turned a deaf ear and just continued to move forward. Yulin, who was in front of him, hesitated for a moment and gave way.

Zhao He walked to the master's father, just straightened his chest and looked up at his father, who was higher than his head, but did not say anything. When the father saw his son's strange behavior, he was also a little puzzled but did not stop him. He just looked at his son stubbornly holding his head high and looking at him. His face was full of tears. After all, his heart was still soft, but he was silent.

The father and son looked at each other silently, but Zhao He slowly lowered his head. To everyone's surprise, he bent his knees and knelt in front of the master unexpectedly.

You should know that the so-called king only kneels down on the world and does not respect ghosts and gods. Under the world, the only thing that can withstand his worship is the thick earth. Even his own parents will never be allowed to accept kneeling after his accession to the throne.

But Zhao He just knelt quietly in front of his father, and his voice was extremely calm. Father, I know that you don't like me now, and even hate me. It's all the child's fault. I hope you don't be angry.

"Just because I sat on this throne, my father abandoned me, my eldest brother hated me to the bone, and countless people wanted to hurt me and kill me. I'm scared, I'm really scared, that's why I try my best to protect myself.

"It's all because of this throne. You forced me to give me the throne. Now if you want to take it back, you can take it back. I have nothing else to ask for. I just hope you can give me the palace where my mother lived and let me be an idle person for the rest of my life, okay?"