The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a big villain

Chapter 14 Assassination

The little man propped his head up, purred his rose-colored lips a few times, and his crystal saliva flowed down his little fleshy hands. He looked like he was fast asleep.

Su Yijun's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted softly, but the corners of his lips quietly raised, and he held the wine glass with his slender fingertips and drank it all.

Zhou Fu looked on in amazement. His Majesty never drank too much. Even at family banquets, he always stopped after ordering. He had never seen such a situation of drinking one cup after another in so many years.

"The little national master has arrived!"

"The little national master has arrived!!"

"..."

The eunuchs shouted one after another, their voices sharp.

The villain was suddenly frightened and his forehead almost hit the table. He casually wiped his mouth twice, wiped it on his skirt, and looked at the person coming.

The young man was tall and tall, wearing a black python-patterned robe with wide sleeves. His long hair was only fixed with a dark green hairpin, and he stepped into the hall with a baby face.

At this time, there was silence in the main hall. Even the people who had just talked and laughed at Yan Yan stopped their polite greetings and watched the young man approach until he sat down on the lower left side of Su Yijun.

"Your Majesty." The young man seemed to be in the process of changing his voice, and his voice was a little hoarse. Even to Su Yijun, he only bowed to Su Yijun in a normal way, not a big one.

But Su Yijun didn't mind at all. Instead, he raised his glass to the young man and said, "Zongzhi, you are late."

Hang Zongzhi's serious face showed a smile and raised his glass to apologize.

"The master is still in seclusion. I went to take a look worriedly, but I came too late."

"Oh?" Su Yijun's narrow eyes slightly narrowed, and he suppressed his emotions, "Is the Grand Master not out of seclusion yet?"

"yes."

Su Yijun drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and said in a meaningful tone, "That took a long time."

Hang Zongzhi smiled and stopped answering.

Su Jiu sat near the entrance of the hall, eating the newly served eight-treasure duck, and eavesdropped on the gossip with one ear.

The little eunuchs who were waiting beside him were secretly biting their ears. Their voices were not quiet, but they were covered up by the sound of silk and bamboo instruments.

"This little Imperial Master is truly inferior to two people and superior to ten thousand people."

"How can there be two people? One is His Majesty, and who is the other?"

"You are stupid, of course you are the Grand Master. It's just that the Grand Master went into seclusion eleven years ago and has not yet come out."

"I'm telling you, this Grand Master is incredible..."

Su Jiu was listening to the gossip and eating melon seeds. Her short legs were crossed and her body was almost turned to the side. After listening for a long time, she finally understood who this little national master was.

To put it bluntly, they are fortune tellers, but they tell fortunes about national affairs, the rise and fall of the world, and whether the country's destiny is prosperous and so on.

The little nephew of the viewer once said that in order to earn money for her milk powder, he unscrupulously led many people to the wrong red rope.

But he is just playing small tricks, and like the master of a country, he is the kind of master who eats and drinks and has a stable job.

Su Jiu curled her lips, she really wanted to have an iron rice bowl!

After the song is over, the next batch of dancers appear.

Dancing gracefully, slender waist swinging.

Su Jiu was quickly attracted to her attention and wiped away the disappointed tears at the corner of her mouth. These young ladies are so beautiful!!!

I want to steal one and take it home to warm my bed~

It is impossible to warm the bed, because the lady with warm and fragrant nephrite may also be a rose with thorns.

I saw——

Whoosh!

A flash of silver light flashed!

Three voices sounded at the same time.

"Emperor Dog, take your life!!!"

"Uncle, be careful!"

"Your Majesty is in danger!!!"

The two of them recognized each other's voices at once, and looked at each other from afar.

Hang Zongzhi: Huo!!!

Someone wants to take away his iron rice bowl.

Su Jiu: Yo ho!!!!

Still a pretty capable guy.

With the reminder from the two men, Su Yijun's expression became solemn and he ducked sideways to avoid the fatal blow.

'Ding!'

Seeing that the sword failed, the female rose changed her moves and prepared to strike again, but was easily blocked by a folding fan coming from the side.

The man's slender jade-like hands gently held the handle of the ink jade fan. He was dressed in a densely woven silver python robe with a lotus tattoo on the sleeves. He was nearly sixty-six percent similar to Su Yijun. He had a gentle smile on his face, calm and calm, more like a wandering gentleman.

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The Royal Forest Army also reacted at this time and stepped forward quickly.

'Tis!'

Two bright big knives were placed on the female assassin's slender neck, cutting a bloody mark.

"Liu Jue's rescue came too late, please ask the emperor to atone for his sins!!!"

Imperial Guardsman Liu Jue knelt down on the ground, his knees hitting the jade stone floor hard, making a loud noise.

At the palace night banquet, except for the Royal Guards, the rest were not allowed to carry weapons. The fact that assassins were mixed among the dancers was indeed a dereliction of duty by the Royal Guards.

Su Yijun slowly smoothed the wrinkles on his robe, and scanned the hall with his narrow eyes.

"Get up and go collect your punishment after the banquet."

"yes!"

Liu Jue stood up.

Su Yijun sat back in his seat, leaning lazily on the backrest, without even looking at the restrained female assassin. His thin lips curved into a cold arc, and he uttered a word indifferently.

"kill!"

As soon as this word came out, everyone fell silent.

Su Yijun actually ignored the frightened concubines and princes and executed the female assassin on the spot at the reunion banquet on the 15th day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, staining the banquet with blood!

Concubine Lan, who was sitting at the top, just glanced at her with an indifferent expression, while everyone else also had an indifferent expression and did not persuade him, or perhaps they did not dare to persuade him.

Hang Zongzhi on the side frowned slightly and pursed his lips, as if he didn't agree, but in the end he didn't say anything. He sighed lightly, put his hands behind his back, and looked away.

Everyone in the palace has long known that Su Yijun is decisive and cruel in his killings. Those who ask for mercy are also guilty, and if they are not careful, their heads will fall to the ground and their lives will be at risk.

"yes!"

The commander of the Royal Forest Army is also Su Yijun's sword, which he can use to kill!

The female assassin seemed to have expected that she would inevitably die, and was not afraid of the sword placed on her neck. She twisted around and struggled, laughing loudly, with a sharp voice, and crying blood every sentence!

"Jun Su Yi, you are a tyrant who is despised by thousands of people. You are cruel and ruthless. There is a famine in Bianzhou, and corpses are everywhere. What about you? But in this big fish and meat, how can the people deserve it! Su Yi Jun... poof!"

Liu Jue stepped forward and punched her.

The female assassin turned aside and spat out a tooth mixed with blood, causing a bloody rose to bloom on the white jade hall.

"Ho ho ho... ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!!! A bunch of raccoons, a bunch of raccoons! The Beiyan Kingdom is destroyed!!! The Beiyan Kingdom is destroyed!!!"

Liu Jue frowned, took a few steps forward, raised the sword in his hand again and was about to slash at the female assassin's neck.

'clang!'

The saber fell, but was blocked by a folding fan.

The seemingly light force cracked Liu Jue's jaw. He almost lost his grip on the knife and raised his eyes to look at the person blocking the knife, frowning.

"King Ding'an, what do you mean?"

(End of chapter)