Drunk King and Minister

Jiankang.

Royal Palace.

Golden Palace.

The king of Linchuan County returned to Beijing, and Emperor Wu of Chen hosted a banquet for the king in the Jinluan Hall to express his affection for his uncle and nephew.

"Nephew has been stationed in Nanwan for a year. It's been hard work." Chen Baxian looked at Chen Qian, who was getting more handsome and handsome, with unclear meaning in his eyes, "Come, drink!"

"My nephew doesn't dare. It's a great honor for my nephew to serve the emperor." Chen Qian raised her glass and drank it down, her eyes casually glanced around twice.

He wasn't worried about the problems with the food and drink.

The members of the Chen family have never bothered to do anything about food and drink.

It's just that the guards on the Golden Temple today are different from usual.

There are even more screens on the four sides.

Chen Qian smiled slightly.

Three rounds of wine.

"Your father left early. I took you to practice in the military camp and travel around. Inadvertently, you have changed from a little-known soldier to a pivotal general in my country of Chen. It is a moment when I leave you. It's all uneasy." Chen Baxian let out a long sigh.

"The emperor's uncle praises me so much, I've broken my nephew." Chen Qian hastily left the table and cupped her hands.

"In the past two years, my body has become more and more uncomfortable. Whenever I think about your aunt, I always feel that God wants to send me to reunite with your aunt..."

"The emperor's uncle is a real dragon, and he will live a long life!" Chen Qian raised her head.

"Oh...you don't need to say these words to make me happy. The state of the country is uncertain, and I am sick, and I always think about the country and society in the future." Chen Baxian looked at Chen Qian with a burning gaze, "Your brothers and brothers , It’s also useless, I only know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long. After thinking about it, from now on, the only person in my Chen family who can inherit my great rule is you..."

Chen Baxian didn't finish his sentence.

Chen Qian knelt down on one knee with a "boom" and said, "Uncle Huang said that again by mistake."

Chen Baxian squinted at Chen Qian who was kneeling on the ground, and didn't say a word for a long time.

The hall was extremely quiet for a moment.

With a clear "dong", Chen Baxian gently put down the wine glass in his hand.

"If one day, I drive the crane west, you must help your brother well."

Chen Qian's heart jumped up.

almost.

"Nephew will definitely do his best, and he will never hesitate to die."

"Hehe." Chen Baxian chuckled twice, stroked his beard with his hand twice, "Back then, Wang Mang used power to deceive the superior and the inferior, Cao Mengde led the emperor to command the princes, Sima Yan monopolized the power to bully the young emperor..."

Chen Baxian suddenly stopped speaking.

He stroked his beard and looked at Chen Qian who was kneeling under the hall with a half-smile.

If he is sensible, then there is no need to do it today.

Chen Qian stood up slowly, with her head slightly lowered, unable to see her expression clearly.

A cold light flashed in Chen Baxian's eyes.

"Back then, Han Xin conquered [-]% of the Han Dynasty but ended up being murdered. Meng Tian made great achievements in the war, followed his son to help Su to die unjustly in Hanzhong, and Li Mu retreated to Qin Baili three times but was forced to die outside the Great Wall..."

Chen Qian's voice sounded low, floating from the center of the hall into the air, and floating around.

20 years.

From 17 to 37 years old.

He followed him for 20 years and played for him for 20 years.

He took care of him for 20 years and worked hard for him for 20 years.

But 20 years of time and family affection can't overcome the suspicion and fear in the end.

There seemed to be a low sigh, which reverberated in the empty hall for a moment.

Suddenly raised his eyes.

The two lines of sight meet at a distance of ten meters.

The moment of lightning and flint.

Suddenly a cold light came through the air, with a biting murderous aura.

Chen Qian's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Turning around, the black robe flashed by.

With a sound of "clang", a feathered arrow grazed Chen Qian's jade crown and nailed into the red pillar behind him.

The body of the arrow is two feet deep into the column.

The milk-colored jade crown inlaid with beads gradually cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell to the ground with a "boom", shattering into two halves.

The high bunch of hair hangs down on the shoulders and behind the back.Chen Qian raised her eyes slowly, the hair around her ears covered half of her eyes, covering the flashing disappointment in her eyes.

After all, it's come to this point.

"Where is the Imperial Forest Army? Quickly capture the traitor Chen Qian!"

Chen Baxian gave a loud shout, his eyes like knives.

With a few bangs, the screens in the Golden Luan Hall collapsed.

Rows of imperial guards came out from all directions, and surrounded Chen Qian almost instantly.

"Hand over the military power, I will read it for the sake of my uncle and nephew, and spare you!"

On the high altar, Chen Baxian's yellow robe was piercing, his aura of domineering dissipated.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Imperial Forest Army drew out their weapons in unison.The chilling light was reflected on Chen Qian's face.

"My dear uncle..." Chen Qian sighed lowly, a hint of sarcasm flashed across her slightly narrowed eyebrows, and she suddenly raised her voice, "How long do you want to wait!"

The sound of fighting and armor suddenly sounded.

The Imperial Forest Army surrounding Chen Qian suddenly changed their formation.

The golden-armored imperial forest army on the inner and outer layers tightly pinched the imperial forest army on the middle layer.

Fighting against each other, the situation changed suddenly.

Chen Baxian's pupils shrank sharply twice, and he glanced sinisterly at the rebellious part of the Imperial Forest Army.

"Your skills have really improved a lot in the past two years..." You actually moved your hands and feet to the Imperial Forest Army.

Chen Qian raised her eyes and smiled slightly.

"The emperor's uncle has won the prize."

"You!" Chen Baxian snorted coldly, "Do it!"

The battles clashed, and the imperial forest armies of the two sides got together fiercely.

Chen Qian dodges, draws out a sword from Yu Linjun's waist, and rushes out of the encirclement, heading straight for Chen Baxian.

Chen Baxian sneered.

The four figures floated down, slowly welcoming them like Chen Qian.

The movements of these four people were gentle, but the moves in their hands were as sharp and swift as thunder, and within a few dodges, they fought Chen Qian's hundred moves.

Chen Qian's eyes became more and more wary.

If I fight against one of them, I can still win, but if the four of them join forces, the chance of winning is very small!

Chen Qian was gradually lost, she jumped out of the encirclement with a feint, and quickly retreated a few steps to hide in the Imperial Forest Army.

He took a few breaths, put his hands on his lips and let out a long cry.

There were several bangs.

The door of the Golden Luan Hall was opened from the outside.

At a glance, he saw a few dark circles of soldiers outside the hall, holding longbows, bowed into a full moon, and the water around the Jinluan Hall was blocked.

"Shoot the arrow!" Chen Qian shouted, and stepped aside.

"Protect the Emperor!"

Shouted a few times.

Chen Baxian surrounded dozens of people, blocking the arrows coming from the sky one after another, protecting him and retreating to a safe corner.

At this moment, layers of soldiers poured out of the hall again, encircling the soldiers surrounding the Golden Luan Hall.

Layer upon layer.

The rain of arrows gradually stopped, and the soldiers of the two sides fought in a melee.

"Hold him!" Chen Baxian snorted coldly.

The four of Fang Shi looked at each other and rushed towards Chen Qian one after another. This time, they used full strength.

"It's really tough!" Chen Qian spat and raised her sword to meet the enemy.

Chen Baxian looked coldly at Chen Qian who was having a hard time being trapped in the room of four, and sneered.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

Those things outside the temple that are eaten inside and out, he will always tear them into pieces!

At this moment, a few screams suddenly came from outside the hall, and there was a sound as loud as a bell.

"The escort of Wei Chen is late!"

It was Hou Andu who led two thousand quiet soldiers to come!

I saw that he was as powerful as a bamboo, breaking a path among the soldiers fighting around the Golden Luan Hall.

Chen Baxian was delighted.

But soon, this joy turned into doubt, shock, panic, anger...

The corpse on the bloody road that was killed with a sword was actually his soldier! !

In just a short moment, Hou Andu had entered the Golden Luan Hall with dozens of soldiers beside him.

Two thousand elite soldiers outside the hall surrounded both sides in the melee.

"My minister came late to rescue me, the emperor forgives me." Hou Andu said this, but his eyes seemed to be smiling.

"You!" Chen Baxian pointed at Hou Andu, his fingertips trembling, "You!"

The person beside Hou Andu rushed towards the four people surrounding Chen Qian.

A cold light flashed, and a sword swung out, blocking the Jiuhuan Dao of one of them.

Chen Qian calmed down a little, turned her head and nodded slightly, but was stunned for a while.

"Dang!" The man drew out his sword again to block a sharp move that a man swung while Chen Qian was distracted, and slightly hooked his lips, "I'm back to my senses!"

Chen Qian's face darkened, and she swung the big knife sharply, forcing one person back four steps.

"Han, Zi, Gao." Chen Qian gritted her teeth, angry at this person's self-assertion, this person's disregard for safety, and this person's self-willedness!

But somewhere in my heart, it was clearly full of joy.

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

With Han Zigao joining, Chen Qian was much more relaxed.

But Han Zigao felt very difficult.

None of these four people could be dealt with by him.

It was not easy to block the two moves for Chen Qian.At this time, the four of them saw another opponent coming, and they separated quickly. The two of them disturbed Chen Qian, and the two of them rushed towards Han Zigao.

After a few strokes, cold sweat broke out on Han Zigao's forehead.

Seeing the situation here, Hou An knew that those four people were all masters, and he didn't talk nonsense with Chen Baxian, so he rushed towards the six people who were mixed together with a long roar.

The situation became that two people dealt with Chen Qian, one of the other two dealt with Han Zigao, and the other dealt with Hou Andu.

Although the situation of these seven people is still unclear, the situation outside the hall has become clear.

Hou Andu's [-] elite soldiers surrounded him tightly, no matter whether he was from Chen Qian's or Chen Baxian's.

With the arrow in hand, the situation outside the hall is a foregone conclusion.

Chen Ba first squinted at the seven people who were mingling together in the hall, knowing in his heart that the situation was over, he couldn't help but hate it.

"Your Majesty, come back with me!" A guard in golden armor slapped open the table of the main hall and turned on the mechanism, revealing a tunnel.

Chen Ba first took a few steps towards the tunnel, and then barely stopped. He took the longbow from the guard, spread his arms, and showed his killing intent.

Chen Baxian was also a veteran who had fought half his life on the battlefield. He saw that the golden bow was wide open, and the arrows of the three long arrows were shining coldly.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A few dragon chants rang out, and three long arrows pierced through the air.

Hou Andu turned around quickly in the air, an arrow barely grazed his cheek, drawing a bloody mouth, the arrow's strength remained undiminished, but it went straight into the belly of the person who was fighting with Hou Andu.

Hou An raised his eyebrows and slashed at the man's shoulder.

The long knife pierced the bamboo, directly entering the throat from the shoulder blade...

At the same time, Chen Qian had killed one person and was fighting with another person. Hearing the sound of an arrow piercing through the air, she dodged to block the arrow with a knife, turned her wrist to push the arrow aside, and hurriedly glanced at Han Zigao's face. Condition.

This glance made his face change instantly.

Although Han Zigao managed to dodge the sharp momentum of the arrow hitting the vital point, the arrow still brushed his arm.

He was struggling with masters, but he had enough heart and strength, and now his arm was injured, making it even more difficult to fight against the enemy.

The attack of the person fighting with him became more and more fierce, the two swords danced quickly, one sword wrapped around Renyue, and the other directly aimed at Han Zigao's heart gate!

"Zigao!!!" Chen Qian was in a hurry, she didn't care about anything else, she threw herself towards Han Zigao, blocking the sword with her back...

The sword penetrates the flesh.

The sound is clear to the ears.

The world seems to stand still, time seems to stop.

The scene where the sword sank into Chen Qian's back seemed to be slowed down a thousand times, piercing every inch of her flesh, piercing her heart.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Hou Andu threw a knife and hit the sword-wielder's head!

The headless corpse still maintained the movement of holding the sword, and because of the sharpness of the knife on the bare neck, it was quiet for three or four seconds before the hot blood spewed out!

It splashed on Chen Qian's back and Han Zigao's face.

Han Zigao stared blankly at the sword point that was not protruding from Chen Qian's chest, and couldn't tell whether the blood on his face belonged to Chen Qian or the enemy.

Hou Andu secretly spat something bad in his heart, raised his hand and pointed.

All the soldiers came together and Hou An besieged the only remaining master.

Chen Baxian looked complicated, and finally took a look at the situation in the hall, and quickly entered the tunnel.

The author has something to say:

This kind of scene is too difficult to write, and I got stuck for a day.

Today, the uncle of Qiye's family got married, and suddenly it occurred to him that he was nineteen and hadn't dated yet...

Fail. Fail.

Thanks for the torpedo dear clown.

Flowers, flowers.