Hu Feiying thought to himself, as long as I don't go to the capital, there will be a chance to make a comeback in the future: "Okay! Tell me and listen!"
Zhu Xun paused: "Your Majesty, the general reason now is that it is impossible for Zhong Langyu to give up the idea of driving you to the capital. But if something happens to the prince, does the person named Zhong still have an excuse to let the prince come to the capital?"
Hu Feiying's eyes widened: "Sir, do you want me to pretend to be dead?"
Zhu Xun nodded, then took out a dagger from his pocket, and then quickly stabbed himself in the chest. Hu Feiying was shocked: "Sir, what are you doing?"
Zhu Xun slowly pulled out the knife again: "Your Majesty, this is a toy given to his subordinates by a showman last year. This knife is retractable. Your Majesty can use this knife to act out a stabbing scene." Good show."
Hu Feiying was overjoyed: "Ha! This is so fun!" Hu Feiying kept playing with the dagger, "Sir, can I really hide this from the person named Zhong?"
Zhu Xun nodded: "The only thing that can make him believe now is this. If the prince hides, or just lies on the bed and pretends to be dead, then the man named Zhong will definitely have secret doubts. If the prince lies straight over there, with his chest With this dagger inserted, I don’t think anyone will have any doubts.”
Hu Feiying thought for a long time: "Sir, is this possible?"
Zhu Xun chuckled: "As long as the prince can hold back when the man named Zhong comes to see you, then there is absolutely no problem."
Hu Feiying became cruel and stamped his feet: "Okay! I'm going to risk everything, and I'll just pretend to be dead for once!"
Zhong Langyu has not been having an easy time recently. In addition to taking his men and horses to practice during the day, he also occasionally goes to the brothel at night. Although he scorns this move, as long as Hu Feiying does not leave for a day, his policy cannot be changed. The generals were in harmony, and Zhong Langyu didn't want to lose this rare tacit understanding. Apart from going out for shopping occasionally, Xi Ruoxuan stayed at home and practiced martial arts. Su Shaokai kept an eye on her all the time, because Luo City was full of Hu Feiying's minions. If Xiuxuan made a mistake, he would not be able to atone for his sin even if he died.
On this day, Xiruoxuan was practicing his sword. Suddenly, a servant hurried into Zhong Langyu's room and said that Hu Feiying had been stabbed to death. Zhong Langyu was shocked, because he was planning how to let Hu Feiying come to Beijing, how could he die all of a sudden!
"Okay! I will go immediately." Zhong Langyu changed his clothes and called Qiu Xin. After all, he was going to Hu Feiying's place, so he couldn't do it without a bodyguard.
Qiu Xin was even more cautious and actually called more than twenty people to accompany him to protect the commander. Xi Ruoxuan was very curious: "Your Majesty, it's almost dark now, where are you going?"
Zhong Langyu was very excited at this time: "I heard that Zhenhai King Hu Feiying died, so Yu Yu rushed over to have a look."
"Ah—" Xiruoxuan was so surprised when he heard this, his beautiful eyes widened, "No way! I saw him yesterday!"
Zhong Langyu nodded: "I also feel strange about this matter, so I want to go and have a look."
"Then Xuanxuan will go too."
Zhong Langyu shook his head: "Xuanxuan won't go, it's dangerous there, can Xuanxuan stay at home?"
"No! I want to go!" Girls are born with a coquettish nature, which is extremely damaging to boys.
Zhong Langyu thought for a while: "Okay! But when we get there, Xuanxuan must listen to Yuyu and not run around casually, you know?"
"I know!" Xi Ruoxuan shouted happily.
Hu Feiying's residence was already overcast. He was lying on a bed, covered with a white sheet. The most conspicuous thing was that there was a dagger stuck in Hu Feiying's chest. The side of the dagger was dripping with blood. It was probably chicken blood. stuff like that. Hu Yanchen and Luo Shiying were wearing mourning clothes and were crying and wailing: "My lord! Why did you leave so suddenly! Wuwu -" Luo Shiying's face was full of tears at this time, which was probably wiped away with water.
Zhong Langyu couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the scene in front of him. It seemed that Hu Feiying was really dead. With such a long dagger stuck in his chest, even a god couldn't save him. Who did it to him? He didn't send an assassin. ah
Seeing Zhong Langyu coming, Luo Shiying cried heartbreakingly: "Commander! You must find the murderer of the prince. The prince died unjustly!"
Zhong Langyu was also infected by her sad mood, and a feeling of pity surged in his heart: "Don't worry, Madam, I will definitely not let the murderer go. Please tell me what is going on first."
Luo Shiying sobbed and said: "Just in the afternoon, the prince and I were drinking tea. A black figure flashed in. He was masked and held a dagger in his hand. With just a flick, the prince was dead. This thief was killed by God. , My lord! You must find out the murderer!"
Zhong Langyu nodded and gently helped Luo Shiying up: "Don't worry, Madam, I will definitely find out the murderer. Now that the prince has gone, let him go in peace! Is this dagger pulled out? Is this dagger inserted into the prince?" That’s disrespectful too!”
Luo Shiying's eyes flickered and he quickly shook his head: "Commander, I just can't bear to pull out the dagger, so I'd better wait for the medical officer to come before I pull it out!" Luo Shiying's subtle expression made Xi Ruoxuan see clearly what was going on. , her expression was wrong just now! Why don't you just pull out a dagger? Why do you have to wait for the medical officer? It seems there is a lot to write about here. Xi Ruoxuan turned around and looked at Hu Feiying. The old guy was indeed lying on the bed motionless. He didn't know what he had wiped on his face, but he was as pale as paper. But a subtle point was captured by Xi Ruoxuan, a former SWAT officer. Hu Feiying's face was white, but the depths of his neck were still rosy. Is this old guy pretending to be dead? No way! This dagger is obviously stuck in the chest, it can't be fake!
Xi Ruoxuan thought for a while, whether it was true or false, I had to test it out. Therefore, Xi Ruoxuan also pretended to be very sad and took Luo Shiying's hand: "Sister, your life is really miserable! The prince just left like this, leaving you alone!"
Luo Shiying hated Xi Ruoxuan, but the plot required it, so she had no choice but to nod: "Oh... my prince, ah..."
Xi Ruoxuan also cried loudly: "Your Majesty! Although we had conflicts before, Xi Ruoxuan knows that you are a good person, why are good people not rewarded! Wuwu..." Xi Ruoxuan cried and took advantage of the situation to pinch Hu Feiying's feet. A handful. Hu Feiying felt a sting in his feet, but he held it back. This is a hero, this is a good man. Hu Feiying has practiced martial arts since he was a child and developed his skills. If it were an ordinary person, he would have jumped up long ago. But Hu Feiying remained motionless, as if the flesh on his feet was not his.
Xiruo Xuanxin said yes! It's bearable enough, but if this is bearable, then it can't be tolerated anymore! Xi Ruoxuan's target was again Hu Feiying's most sensitive part. Of course, Xi Ruoxuan couldn't catch it with his hands. If Hu Feiying really died, he would be very embarrassed. It was Xiruoxuan who had the solution. She saw the mourning stick on the table at a glance. The same goes for Hu Feiying. Why are you pretending to be dead so realistically? You also prepared a mourning stick. Isn't this convenient for Xi Ruoxuan
Xiruoxuan held a mourning stick and performed: "Your Majesty, you have devoted yourself to the country, guarding the border, and have worked hard and achieved great results. Now you are killed by thieves. Your Majesty, hello... woo woo..." Everyone was stunned, thinking to themselves, what is wrong with our princess? Well, it was Hu Feiying who died, not Zhong Langyu, make no mistake.
But these people didn't notice that when Xi Ruoxuan was crying, the tail of the mourning stick kept brushing against Hu Feiying's private parts. Men are the most sensitive things and cannot keep moving back and forth like this. As she came and went, Hu Feiying The bottom slowly bulged, and finally a small tent was set up.
Xi Ruoxuan understood immediately at a glance, okay! How dare you, Mr. Hu, pretend to be dead and fool us. Look at how I will ridicule you. She pulled Luo Shiying and continued to cry: "Your Majesty, your life is so miserable! He left so suddenly, so his spirit must not be far away. Look, you see, although Your Majesty is dead, your glory is still the same as before. Look at this, Your Majesty is a real man. I will love him even if I die, sister, you are the prince’s concubine, please meet the prince’s needs again and make him feel more at ease and comfortable when he leaves!”