Chapter 224 I Want Him Dead
Chapter 224 I Want Him Dead
Zheng An Ning curled his lips and looked at Emperor Xuanwu with dissatisfaction. He stepped on the table in front of him with a very heroic movement. He picked up the wine jug on the table and took a sip. The spicy taste stimulated his mouth and he subconsciously sprayed a mouthful of wine, which happened to spray on Emperor Xuanwu's face.
"Old man, I said I didn't mean it, do you believe me?" Zheng An Ning hurriedly argued, looking embarrassed and her face flushed red.
She said she was embarrassed, but she was smiling in her heart.
【Hahahahahahaha, the old emperor looks like a drowned rat! 】
Emperor Xuanwu closed his eyes helplessly, took a deep breath, calmly wiped his face with his sleeve, and desperately told himself that she was just a child, just a child!
"If Zheng Anning can't drink, then don't drink!" Emperor Xuanwu said unhappily.
Really, how did Zheng Yuanshan and his wife teach their children? If they don't know how to teach, I will help them teach. Look at what they have taught them.
Emperor Xuanwu blushed, and finally asked helplessly, "Are you thirsty? Come, have some tea. This is the best tea this year, Cloud Tea."
Zheng Anning looked at the teacup in front of him and asked in confusion, "You didn't drink it? I don't want your saliva."
[I don’t want to drink the old man’s saliva. What if I get sick?]
Emperor Xuanwu:......
She said he was old? How dare you. I am still young. I don't even have a beard on my face. He is only nearly 40 years old.
The queen covered her mouth and laughed secretly, her body trembling constantly, and her teeth hurt from laughing so hard.
Hahahaha! Zheng Anning is so cute!
Look at her proud and disgusted expression, it just touched her heart.
"No, no, if you want to drink, drink it quickly." Emperor Xuanwu waved his hands impatiently. If she wasn't so young and cute, he would have had her dragged away and chopped off.
Humph! What does she think?
While Zheng An Ning was making jokes, Chu Jifeng's men had already captured everyone.
Chu Jifeng smiled evilly and shouted loudly: "My lords, as long as you surrender, I can guarantee that you and your family will be able to walk out of here alive."
"How is it?"
"Bah, Chu Jifeng, do you think you can sit on the throne?" Zhao Wuwei was controlled by someone and looked contemptuous.
"Then it's not something you can worry about." Chu Jifeng sneered when he heard that. His eyes were cold. He quickly pulled out the knife from the guard beside him and slashed at Zhao Wuwei.
Seeing that Zhao Wuwei was about to die by the sword, everyone closed their eyes in fear.
Zhao Wuwei was controlled and looked disdainful.
"Dad, Chu Jifeng, do you dare?" Zhao Qingbai struggled and tried to go up to save Zhao Wuwei, but was kicked by the controlled soldiers.
Zheng Anning picked up the wine glass on the table and threw it towards Chu Jifeng's knife.
With a 'bang' sound, a huge force threw the knife in Chu Jifeng's hand away.
Zheng Anning appeared in front of Chu Jifeng, holding a sword on Chu Jifeng's neck, and smiled evilly, "Tsk, Chu Jifeng, you must have made a mistake in your calculations. You are going to die under my sword!"
"Zheng Anning, you short-lived ghost, it's you again..." Seeing that he was controlled, Chu Jifeng's face was ferocious and his eyes were fierce.
Chu Jifeng wished he could tear her into pieces. It was all her fault. She deserved to die. If it weren't for her, he would have been with Wan Ning by now.
"Yes! It's me!"
"Listen, everyone. Put down your knives, or I will chop off Chu Jifeng's head."
The guards in the hall looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, the sound of weapons striking each other was heard outside, and Chu Minglan appeared at the door. He was dressed in armor, revealing a murderous aura. Behind him was a group of soldiers, who walked in aggressively.
"Father, I am sorry to be late in saving you," Chu Minglan said with a bow.
[That's right! It's almost over, and you'll be late to collect the bodies.]
Chu Jifeng laughed out loud, "Hahahaha! Do you think we'll win tonight? I have buried a large amount of gunpowder underground. If I succeed, everyone will live. If I die, everyone will be buried with me."
“Hahahahahahaha! Let’s all die together!”
Zheng An Ning widened his eyes and smiled evilly, "Really? Then why don't you try it, will you die first or will we die first?"
[What a joke. I can just kill you first and then have someone dig up the gunpowder. It's not a time bomb.]
"Gunpowder? Sorry, is this what you are talking about?" Chu Mingze looked at the gray stick with a malicious smile, and two people followed behind him carrying a bucket of something.
Chu Jifeng looked at Chu Mingze in disbelief, "How could this happen?"
"Duke Jing, why don't you quickly get your people to charge in?"
Duke Jing touched his nose and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Fifth Prince, this duke and you were just playing around."
"Everyone, listen up and put down your weapons."
Prime Minister Ye was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "Well! How dare you, Duke Jing, pretend to obey but actually disobey."
He wanted to kill him with a knife, but he was hindered by the fact that Duke Jing was a military general.
Chu Jifeng couldn't believe his eyes. He looked at the soldiers in the field. Those who had fallen to the ground quickly got up.
The soldiers who controlled the court officials also put away their swords and apologized politely.
Chu Jifeng: ...
He suspected that he was still asleep, otherwise how could he see them apologizing?
What are they doing? Are they crazy?
“Hehe, Zheng An Ning, why do you always ruin my plans? I am the emperor of the Great Zhou.” Chu Jifeng roared as if he was possessed by a demon, his eyes bloodshot.
"Why? Look for your own reasons in everything, okay? Are you suitable? Are you qualified? Can you take on the throne?" Zheng An Ning smiled brightly and looked innocent, but the sword in his hand stabbed towards Chu Jifeng's stomach.
Blood flowed down the tip of the sword. Chu Jifeng covered his stomach in disbelief, his eyes widened.
"Why do you think I will let you leave alive?" Zheng An Ning smiled cruelly with a murderous look on his face.
"I've wanted to kill you for a long time."
"Stop, Zheng An Ning, how can you act on your own?" Master Lin asked dissatisfiedly.
"What? Do you have any objections? I want him dead." Zheng An Ning had a vicious look on his face, and the coldness in his eyes made people shudder.
"Sister, come here and stab him twice." Zheng An Ning turned towards Zheng Wan Ning and motioned her to come over for revenge.
Zheng Wanning finally came back to her senses, her eyes were extremely complicated, she seemed to want revenge, but she did nothing!
Chu Jifeng stared at Zheng Wanning with a tender look in his eyes, "Wanning, it would be better if I died in your hands."
Zheng Wanning said angrily, "You think too much. How could my sister let you die? She will keep you alive so that you can't die even if you want to."
As he spoke, Zheng Wanning took the sword from Zheng Anning's hand and stabbed it towards his heart.
The room was quiet and silent. They tacitly didn't want to talk and only communicated with each other through eye contact from time to time.
Chu Mingze approached Zheng Anning and said, "Zheng Anning, are you going to let Chu Jifeng die so easily?"
Zheng An Ning rolled his eyes. "Who said that? You just stab him with a knife. I will keep him alive, cut his tendons, and release thousands of poisonous insects to bite him."
Everyone felt their scalps tingling as they listened to Zheng An Ning say these words expressionlessly. This wasn't a ten-year-old girl; this was a devil!
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