I have 800,000 private soldiers. The emperor forces me to hand over military power?

Click!

There was a flash of sword light in the palace hall, and the assassin who was disguised as a member of the Western Region Envoys was instantly cut off by Xiao Po, the commander of the Jinwu Guards, whose arm was cut off with a sword.

ah--

Immediately afterwards, the assassin's painful screams sounded in the palace hall.

The fingers of the severed arm with the sleeve arrows were still twitching suddenly.

Almost at the same time that Xiao Po slashed the assassin with his sword, the Eighteen Dragon City Riders hiding on the beams of the palace hall also emerged from the darkness, holding swords and forming a silver barrier around Jin Wang Chen Huaian.

Subsequently, a large number of Jinwu Guards soldiers wearing golden armor and holding ring-headed daggers poured into the palace and surrounded the envoys from the thirty-five countries present.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

Even Chen Huaian was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until Yue Qiluo's soft and light body collapsed in his arms that she suddenly reacted.

At this moment, Yue Qiluo, who was hit by an arrow in the back, had fallen into a coma.

Obviously, the arrows shot by the assassin must have been coated with some kind of poisonous substance, and they were all aimed at killing Chen Huaian.

At this moment, a strong murderous aura flashed through Chen Huaian's starry eyes.

However, he still forced himself to calm down.

He immediately ordered: "Mo Yan Chui, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and call the imperial doctor!"

Under Chen Huaian's scolding, Yingwu Khan, who had been frightened by this sudden turn of events, lingered and sipped, and then suddenly came to his senses.

He stammered and shouted: "Come, someone, come, pass, pass the imperial doctor!"

Then, he rushed to Chen Huaian and cried in tears: "Qiluo, Qiluo, are you okay? You must hold on, father, father, wuwuwu——"

Chen Huaian handed Yue Qiluo, who fell into coma, into the hands of Yingwu Khan.

He only said one thing: "Save her at all costs!"

"Your Highness, the assassin wants to commit suicide by swallowing poison, but has been controlled by the general!"

While he was talking, Xiao Po, the commander of the Jinwu Guards, hurriedly came to Chen Huaian, knelt down and asked him for instructions: "Your Highness, would you like to dispatch the Jinwu Guards immediately, blockade the whole city, and search for the assassin's accomplices?"

When he said this, a thin layer of sweat oozed out on Xiao Po's forehead.

I was scared!

As the commander of the Jinwu Guard, protecting the safety of His Royal Highness the King of Jin is his top priority, and there is no room for any mistakes.

But since King Jin went to the Western Regions, this was the second time he was assassinated by an assassin.

If we say that the first time Gu Yinazha assassinated Chen Huaian, it was because Xiao Po was moved by his compassion that he put Gu Yinazha and his party disguised as refugees into the army camp.

Well, this time the assassin disguised himself as a member of the Western Regions Mission and assassinated the King of Jin in the palace hall. As the commander of the Jinwu Guard, Xiao Po could not absolve himself of the blame.

Facing Xiao Po's request for help, Chen Huaian's expression returned to normal and said: "Xiao Po, I order you to pry open the assassin's mouth no matter what method you use."

"The arrow he used to assassinate my king must have been coated with some kind of poison!"

Chen Huaian continued without any emotion: "If you can't get the antidote from the assassin within one stick of incense, you don't have to come to see me!"

"Go!"

"The general will get the order!"

Xiao Po immediately took the order and left, summoning several Jinwu Guard soldiers and dragged the unconscious assassin out of the palace hall.

Chen Huaian waved his hand, signaling the Eighteen Cavalrymen of Dragon City to retreat, and then ordered the Jinwu Guard soldiers in the hall: "You all, retreat!"

With an order, all the Jinwu Guard soldiers wearing armor and carrying swords evacuated.

In the blink of an eye, calm returned to the huge hall of Huihe Palace.

It was as if nothing had ever happened.

Chen Huaian smiled and said: "Everyone, it's just a small incident, don't take it to heart!"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands and ordered: "Keep playing music, keep dancing!"

In the main hall, the nervous musicians and dancers had to play music and dance again with trepidation after hearing His Highness King Jin's order.

However, after such a big thing happened, how could the kings and members of the envoys from the thirty-five countries in the Western Regions still be in the mood to drink, have fun, and enjoy singing and dancing.

Assassinating the King of Jin while in court is a serious crime!

An assassin appeared in the envoy group. Everyone among the thirty-five kings present was a suspect, and no one could escape his involvement.

Not only them, but also the lives and fortunes of the subjects and people of the thirty-five countries in the Western Regions all depend on the thought of His Highness King Jin.

For a time, people in the palace hall were in panic and everyone was in danger.

On the contrary, Jin Wang Chen Huaian, who had just escaped from the gate of hell, was sitting in the main hall as if nothing had happened, drinking alone with a full glass of wine, and enjoying the singing and dancing with great interest.

At this moment, the kings of the thirty-five kingdoms of the Western Regions present felt an unprecedented sense of oppression and deep fear from the young King Jin in front of them.

This invisible psychological pressure was even greater than when many of them went to the imperial city of Daxin to meet Zhao Mang, the founding emperor of Daxin.

This powerful aura may be the legendary aura of the true dragon emperor.

All the kings of the Western Regions and members of the envoys finally made it to the end of the dinner with uneasiness.

Until the end of the dinner, Chen Huaian never mentioned the assassination.

He just ordered Lan Yu, Pang Xianchu, Fan Wuji and other generals to bid farewell to the kings of the thirty-five countries on his behalf.

Then, he left the scene first.

As soon as Jin King Chen Huaian left, Wusun King Tibis immediately came to the side of General Lan Yu and said in a pleading tone: "General -"

"Please, General, please say a few words for me, the Wusun Kingdom, in front of His Highness the King of Jin!"

Tibes continued: "I, Tibes, and the millions of Wusun subjects, have the will of surrender to the King of Jin. I hope that His Highness the King of Jin will understand clearly and the assassins who assassinated the King of Jin will definitely have nothing to do with our Wusun Kingdom. I am willing to Guarantee of life——"

"General——"

"My land of rest"

"I am Da Yueshi"

For a time, the kings who returned to the Huihe Palace from the Western Regions with Lan Yu all regarded Lan Yu as a life-saving straw, hoping that he could say something nice in front of King Jin.

The charge of assassinating the King of Jin was a serious crime that no one in the small Western Regions could afford!

Once established, it will destroy the country!

However, the stakes are high.

No matter how arrogant Lan Yu was, she didn't dare to make any promises on this matter, so she had no choice but to fight with the kings and fool them.

After finally seeing off the envoys from various countries in the Western Regions, Lan Yu finally had the opportunity to talk to Pang Xianchu and Fan Wuji.

Lan Yu said: "General Pang, General Fan, what do you two think about this matter?"

Pang Xianchu sneered and said, "Isn't this an obvious thing about lice on a bald man's head?"

Um?

Lan Yu's expression froze and she looked at Pang Xianchu in confusion.

The latter didn't give him an answer, turned around and walked away.

Lan Yu turned her attention to Fan Wuji again.

Fan Wuji shrugged, spread his hands, and turned around to leave.

Lan Yu was left alone, messy in the wind, muttering to herself: "What are the lice on the bald man's head? Why can't I understand this?"