minister wants to kill the king

The cold wind outside the Great Wall was like a knife, and Ashina Yan and his men galloped on the snow field at high speed.

Suddenly there was a horse howling in front, and the car stopped suddenly. Ashinayan opened the curtain, and the cold wind blew snow stubble onto his face. He raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw clearly ahead

On the snow field, a group of Turkic soldiers and horses stood, looking down at him coldly.Ashinayan recognized it, and the leader was Mohe Ashinadaiqin's right-hand man.

Logically speaking, at this time, Mohe should be fighting against General Daqi with Ashina Daiqin. Why did he appear here? Ashenayan thought of this, his heart sank.

Mo He said coldly, "Fortunately, Khan saved his hand and ordered me to come back to monitor you. You really betrayed us."

Ashina's face remained unchanged, "What do you mean by that?"

Mo He drew out his knife, "Where is the Han Princess?"

Ashina Yan replied, "Isn't she in prison? Could it be that she escaped?"

Mo He curled his lips coldly, and tilted his head slightly, "Khan's order to me is that once the Han princess escapes, no matter what the prince's explanation is, the prince's head must be chopped off and brought back."

Mohe lifted the hand holding the knife, the tip of the knife shone coldly in the sun, pointing at Ashinayan from afar.

The soldiers and horses rushed down from the high place, and went straight to kill Ashinayan's team. The two sides fought, and the hot blood was sprinkled on the white snow. He was beheaded by Mohe's men.

With the knife horizontally, Mo He charged straight at Ashinayan, vowing to take his head off

At the same moment, a feathered arrow shot through the air, pointing at Mohe's heart from afar, Mohe reacted very quickly and dodged sideways, only to see a group of Han soldiers rushing over from the other side, the leader shouted loudly Said, "The last general came to rescue the prince under the order of General Xue"

Mo He shouted in shock, "You actually colluded with the Han people!"

Ashinayan was already speechless from the shock of the accident in front of her.

Inside the prison, Feng Su watched silently as the fake Feng Su threw the utensils in the prison to pieces again, lifted his job bowl, and flaunted his might to walk away.

After the fake Fengsu left, Fengsu paused for a while, then slowly bent down to pick up the debris on the ground. At this moment, he heard a slight sound of footsteps, and a startled voice came from above his head.

"His Majesty"

Feng Su turned around, but saw Han Sheng standing in front of him with a face full of astonishment. Han Sheng couldn't believe it, and asked again, "Is it Your Majesty?"

Feng Su asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Han Sheng was stunned, "You are really His Majesty, but that one was fake just now." He was still in shock, "I noticed something strange about His Majesty a few days ago, and I was suspicious. Today, I saw him sneaking around, so I followed him all the way here. , but I didn’t expect that if he is fake, it means that this fake has been pretending to be you since you were sick, and who imprisoned you could it be Xue.”

Feng Su nodded.

"Master Xue, what's the difference between Xue Lang's move and Emperor Zhaoming?" Han Sheng scolded angrily, rushing over to untie Feng Su's chains, Feng Su sighed, "It can't be untied, if I could untie it, I would have untie it long ago gone."

Han Sheng said desperately, "Then what should I do?"

"You pass a letter for me." Feng Su pondered for a moment, then sat in front of the desk and wrote the letter, "Send it to Xueshi Deng, he will find a way to help me."

After Feng Su finished writing the letter, he solemnly put it in Han Sheng's hands, "Tell Xueshi Deng, don't make any noise about it, you must hand it over to Xueshi Deng yourself."

Han Sheng nodded.

that night.

The fake Fengsu tossed and turned, sleeping restlessly, the real emperor was not dead, what if one day Brother Xue softened his heart and asked the real emperor to come back, what would he do?

At that time, he, a fake, must have died a miserable death.

Abandoned by his parents when he was young, he was displaced since he was a child. Later, he was captured by Feng Huaicheng's subordinates and became Feng Su's substitute. After leaving Fenghuai City, another Xue Lang came. Emperor's double

He was under the control of others all his life, and he only tasted the taste of freedom during Xue Lang's departure for more than ten days.Everyone has to kneel and kowtow to him, everyone's life is in his hands, he beats and scolds as he wants, scolds and kills as he wants, it feels so good that everyone respects and fears him.

Fake Fengsu lay on the bed, staring fixedly at the bright yellow curtain above his head, with golden dragons rusted on the corners and pearls as pendants, dazzling and dazzling.

"It's great to be the emperor." Fake Feng Su murmured.

It would be nice if he could be king forever.

But the real emperor is still alive, what if the real emperor dies?

I'm afraid he will be torn to pieces by Brother Xue.

No, not necessarily.

When the real emperor dies, Brother Xue will be the only one who can be used as a puppet to take over the power. In this way, Brother Xue will not kill him

On the contrary, if the real emperor is not dead, when Big Brother Xue comes back and knows that he has treated the real emperor like this during this period, then he can't afford to go around

The fake Feng Su turned over and stood up, his eyes rolled around wildly, and thousands of thoughts turned in his mind that he would kill the real emperor.

But the real emperor has martial arts skills, even if he is bound by chains, he dare not underestimate it, but he can't ask others to kill the real emperor, so he has to do it himself. How can he kill the real emperor?

Fake Fengsu thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Midday on the moon.

The fake Fengsu sneaked out of the bedroom through the window.

The guards hidden in the dark "This man is Your Majesty"

"Your Majesty, why are you sneaking around here?"

"Never mind, didn't you realize that His Majesty has been doing this lately? Maybe it's because of the unfathomable will of God."

"It's fine if you can't see it." A guard calmly concluded.

Jingyang Palace, the entrance to the dungeon.

There was a piece of dry grass around, and the fake Fengsu took out a small bucket of lamp oil tremblingly, poured it on the entrance, and the oil flowed into the cell along the entrance.

The fake Fengsu moved some withered grass to block the entrance. When the dry grass burned, the fire could burn in along the oil, and even the houses outside would burn down. At that time, the real emperor would definitely die inside.

Fake Fengsu took out the fire folder, and a chuckle suddenly came from the dark place beside him, and immediately after that, Fake Fengsu was held down by the arm.

Feng Su came out from the dark, followed by Han Sheng, Feng Su smiled and said, "I thought I would have to wait until tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to come tonight, Your Majesty."

Xueshi Deng's confidant pressed the fake Fengsu's arm, "Your Majesty, what should we do next?"

Feng Su said, "Take off his clothes first, and let's change."

The fake Feng Su couldn't break free, and the two of them quickly took off his coat. He never thought that Feng Su would be rescued.

"Why today?" Fake Feng Su looked at Feng Su desperately, and murmured, "If I could be one day earlier" If I could be one day earlier, the real emperor would surely die.

"Now that things are going on, you still want to kill me?" Feng Su asked quietly.

"If I kill you, I will be the emperor." Fake Feng Su hissed.

Han Sheng kicked the fake Feng Su, "Your Majesty still doesn't know how to repent after the incident. According to my minister, this person is a traitor and should be put to death together with Xue Lang."

"What's wrong with me?" Fake Feng Su turned his head and roared at Feng Su, with a sad and angry expression, "If it weren't for you, how could I have fallen into this situation? My hands, if I hadn’t pretended to be dumb, I’m afraid he would have cut off my tongue. If Brother Xue didn’t heal me, I’m afraid I’m still a useless person now.”

"On the way to the fiefdom, you would kill me as soon as we met. If there was no big brother Xue, although big brother Xue is kind to me, I know that he looks down on me just like you. He doesn't even bother to know my name. He is the same as Feng Huaicheng, they both want to force me to be your substitute. But what did I do wrong, do you think I want to be you?" Fake Feng Su cried blood every word, and Han Sheng was startled when he heard it. Fake Feng Su giggled and said, "If I don't kill you, sooner or later, I will be killed by you. What did I do wrong?"

"Even if you have all kinds of sufferings, this is not the reason for you to kill His Majesty." Han Sheng said sharply, "Your Majesty deserves to be punished for his crimes."

Feng Su stared at the fake Feng Su for a while, then sighed, "Lock it up first."

"Your Majesty" Han Sheng was a little taken aback.

"Shut it up." Feng Su waved his hand.

When it was almost dawn, a shadow quietly slipped back to the bedroom.

The guards said, "Look, it's back again."

The fact that the emperor was secretly replaced by General Xue was not made public by Feng Su, so far only Feng Su, Han Sheng, Xueshi Deng and his two subordinates are known.

When Feng Su changed his identity, he did not "recover" immediately, lest Xue Lang's minions would know about it, so the government was still managed by the left and right prime ministers, but he would secretly participate in it, and he would personally review the memorials.

Victory reports from the frontier came one after another, and occasionally they lost battles. I heard that Xue Lang's leg was injured, but it took [-] days to send the letter from the frontier to the capital. I don't know how Xue Lang is now injured. up.

Two months later, Fengsu received a letter from Xue Lang from the frontier.

Xue Lang said in the letter: It is very cold in winter, Your Majesty remember to add clothes, be careful not to catch the wind and cold.

Feng Su directly smiled angrily, it seems that Xue Lang is quite concerned about that fake.