pertwk Chapter 1644: Not as Good as You 1
Chapter 1644: Not as Good as You 1
Chapter 1644: Not Even a Few of You
The more than 200 palace guards behind Qingyang were all Bai Hengbo's men. They were all terrified when they saw his head. The operation hadn't even started yet, and their leader had been killed. What was to be done next?
Are you still doing this? What else can you do?
The guards were surrounding him, with swords flashing and guns flashing.
King Yao even shouted, "You evil creature, kneel down!"
He had been in power for decades, and when he glared, his hair and beard stood up, which made him look really powerful. Even the two deputy generals under Bai Hengbo were nervous when they saw him.
It seems that the situation is one-sided. Now that the regent has been discovered, is there still a chance of winning?
The palace guards all looked at them, and seeing that they did not express their opinion, seven or eight of them weighed the pros and cons for a moment and were ready to kneel down on the spot.
These people all had their backs to Qingyang.
There were a few hissing sounds, and before their knees touched the ground, a flower of blood burst out from their hearts!
The atmosphere in the field froze, and the other palace guards who wanted to kneel down did not dare to do so. Qingyang said to the two deputy generals: "Bai Hengbo is dead, you take his place. The time to test your faith has come!"
The number of enemies and us was not much different at the moment. The two deputy generals also participated in the Bai family's secret discussion and knew what kind of power was behind them. Besides, rebellion was a serious crime that could lead to the execution of the entire clan. If they failed, they would be dead.
Now that it has come to this, there is only one way to go!
They immediately gritted their teeth and said, "We swear to follow the Regent until death!"
More than half of the people selected by Bai Hengbo were followers of Miao Zhantian. They had sworn an oath and made a vow beforehand. When they heard the words "test of faith", their blood boiled and they shouted, "We will follow the Regent until death!"
This old witch won't cry until she sees the coffin. Yao Wang was annoyed and was about to speak, but Qingyang asked him: "How do you know who told us about the action tonight?"
Who dug out the clue about Shi Songwei?
King Yao sneered: "Isn't the Regent a master of predictions? Guess?"
Qingyang could guess with his knees: "He Xiao?"
King Yao's cheek muscles twitched, and Qingyang noticed it.
That's right.
As expected, she felt that the series of events tonight seemed to be designed by someone and she was being led by the nose.
Someone is secretly controlling it!
She couldn't think of anyone else who could accomplish such a thing in the Golden Plains.
Qingyang sighed: "So He Xiao never entered the palace. After he spread rumors, he escaped at the last minute. You couldn't find this person, right?"
King Yao sneered.
Qingyang looked at him, his tone full of regret: "You really were fooled by the Nine Nether Emperor, and you never woke up until your death. I told you long ago that this man had evil intentions. If you believed him, you would be in big trouble."
King Yao's face was livid: "The thief is crying thief! He Xiao's evil intentions are not even a fraction of yours! How have I wronged you, how has the Yao Kingdom wronged you, you want to destroy it with disasters of fire, water and war!"
He Xiao had bad intentions, he already knew that. But the ones who really threatened him and had ill intentions towards Yao State were Qingyang and Beijia!
But this old woman still looks so heartbroken, as if he is the culprit who brought disaster to the Yao Kingdom. How outrageous is this?
Qingyang said leisurely: "I am just a regent. It is not me who wants to bring disaster to the country. Don't you understand yet?"
What was there to talk about? She had never taken the Yao Kingdom seriously, nor had she taken the Yao King's offense seriously.
King Yao frowned.
What does this mean? It's not her, it's Bega?
He saw torches gathering nearby, heading this way. The other guards in the palace finally arrived to protect the emperor.
Well, kill her quickly and get rid of today's trouble:
"Today, this Frost Fairy Palace is where you will be buried!"
Before he finished the last word, the fourth prince suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Father, I, I am a little bit wrong."
Something wrong? King Yao looked back and saw that his son's face was pale and his breathing was short. Under the illumination of the fluorescent spores under the eaves, more than a dozen black lines appeared under his neck and in his skin, extending upwards.
King Yao first pointed at Qingyang and ordered: "Kill her!"
Then he turned to the fourth prince and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"
"My right side is numb." Wang Zirui was having more and more difficulty speaking. He had felt something was wrong just now, but he didn't dare interrupt his father's conversation with Qingyang. As a result, his body's reaction became more severe. "The Regent just patted my shoulder just now."
King Yao was shocked and without caring about anything else, he reached out and tore open his clothes.
There was no visible wound on Wang Zirui's right shoulder, but the skin from his shoulder to his chest and ribs had turned gray-brown, and there were some cracks on the surface of tree bark.
King Yao reached out his hand and touched it; it was hard.
Not only does it look like wood, it also feels like wood.
"How could you let her pat your shoulder!" King Yao was shocked, and looked at Qingyang with eyes that were about to spit fire, "What did you do to my son again!"
The eldest son died because of this witch, and today she attacked the fourth son!
The national hatred and family feud will not stop until she is skinned alive!
"It's just the Wood Transformation Technique, a magical technique." Qing Yang fought, still having enough energy to answer questions, "Within an hour, he will turn into a wooden man, completely from the inside out!"
"He has been cured of the poison!" King Yao gritted his teeth and made a promise that went against his will, "I will spare your life!"
"So generous?" Qingyang said with a smile, "Unfortunately, I can't solve it."
King Yao was shocked and angry: "You..."
"This is a divine technique. You have to pray to God."
Speaking of this, Qingyang remembered something else.
When the three parties were discussing the plan in advance, Bai Tan had suggested that they might as well implant a divine power into the fourth prince. The imperial physician would be helpless, and King Yao would have no choice but to take Prince Rui to the temple to seek help from Miao Zhantian.
During this process, King Yao would leave the palace, leave the mysterious Frost Fairy Palace and Yuquan Palace, and then enter the Miaozhantian Temple to pray.
The Goddess Temple is not an ordinary place. How can you break in with thousands of soldiers?
Therefore, the number of guards that King Yao brought into the temple must be limited. If Bai Tan takes action here, his chances of winning will greatly increase.
Then everything is simple.
The proposal was perfect, but it was rejected by the other two parties as soon as it was proposed:
"No."
"inappropriate."
Liang's envoy said no, because "the temple is not a slaughterhouse, and we cannot harm the king of a country here"!
What a joke! If a king is murdered in a temple, and the gods or their servants are the mastermind, which country in the Golden Plains would dare to allow a temple to take root in its capital? Which king would dare to enter a temple to pray?
For divine grace to spread widely, it is inseparable from the strong support of the royal regime.
So this is a matter of principle. Miaozhantian cannot lure Yao Wang to death in his own temple. He must maintain the sanctity, majesty and safety of the temple, and not covet the benefits of the moment or the country.
Qingyang disagreed with Bai Tan's proposal because "King Yao is suspicious and selfish. At most, he will send people to send the four princes to the temple and will never leave the palace."
(End of this chapter)