Chapter 891

Xiao Wenyu and Lu Jiao felt the murderous aura in the dark, and they both moved at the same time.

Lu Jiao went straight to the inner room, Xiao Wenyu reached out to hold Lu Jiao's hand, and the two jumped out of the window. Outside the window, a guard who was dressed in white obscene clothes and Xiao Wenyu's stature came in and lay down on the bed.

Their plan tonight was to use their tricks, but General Feng, Lu Jiao and the others did not approve of Xiao Wenyu's risk, so the plan discussed by everyone was that Xiao Wenyu rest in the room first, and when the assassin assassinated, let the guards who were about the same size as Xiao Wenyu Instead, the guard then pretended to be stabbed to death.

As long as the news of Xiao Wenyu's assassination spread to Sucheng, Zhao Guogong will definitely order people to take back Dingcheng.

Now that the assassin came, Xiao Wenyu immediately led Lu Jiao and shot out, and the guards came in to replace him.

The mother and son left the room and immediately avoided it.

The sound of fighting soon resounded in the room, and at the same time, a voice came out: "No, someone assassinated His Majesty, hurry up and protect His Majesty."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

"It's not good, His Majesty was stabbed and seriously injured, send the imperial doctor over quickly."

"Quickly send the imperial doctor."

At dawn, the whole Dingcheng got the news that His Majesty was assassinated by an assassin last night.

For a moment, the city was full of mourning, and weeping could be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.

All households also hung up white cloths automatically, and the city was full of haze.

In Sucheng, Zhao's father and son were in disbelief when they heard the news. It really went so well this time.

"Your Majesty, I am overjoyed. The little thief of the Xiao family has finally been killed. Your Majesty, we will immediately attack Dingcheng, take Dingcheng, and then seize the city when the opponent's morale is scattered. When we get news from Beijing, we have already taken it." There are several cities."

"Yes, God bless us, Your Majesty."

After Zhao Lei couldn't believe it at first, he became excited and turned to look at his father: "Father, let's make an order immediately. After we capture half of the city of Dazhou, we can discuss it with the new emperor of Dazhou. Rescue mother and them."

But the first Zhao Guogong was full of suspicion and didn't move for a long time.

Everyone looked up at him: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

"Don't you think Xiao Xiaozi died too easily? This man is extremely scheming, and the assassin killed him so easily last night."

Zhao Bin felt that this matter was a bit strange and he couldn't believe it.

After listening to his words, the people in the lower part did not dare to speak for a while, and finally said: "Then shall we send someone to Dingcheng to find out the news?"

Zhao Bin nodded, arranged manpower to respond to those who stayed in Dingcheng, and personally went to the government office to inquire to see if that little thief Xiao Wenyu was really dead.

"Your Majesty, I immediately arrange for someone to inquire about the news."

Zhao Bin and others did not move.

In Dingcheng, everyone could only make a fake show. Not only did they set up a mourning hall, they also set up a coffin. General Feng and others decided to escort His Majesty's coffin back to Beijing.

When Zhao Bin got the news, he was still not sure. He delayed for three days, and he still didn't issue an order to take back Dingcheng.

Zhao Lei and the following able-bodied men were impatient: "Your Majesty, Feng Yao and others will secretly escort Xiao Wenyu's coffin back to the capital tonight, why don't we take this opportunity to retake Dingcheng, if we wait until the capital receives news, say His Majesty is dead, and Xie Shoufu will definitely arrange someone to succeed him, and then we will lose the opportunity."

"Yes, Your Majesty, decree to take back Dingcheng."

"We have gone through repeated investigations and found that His Majesty was indeed assassinated by an assassin."

"The reason why he was stabbed may be because he was careless. He didn't expect us to fight back so quickly, nor did he think that we would keep people in Dingcheng to fight back."

"Your Majesty, please make an order."

Looking at the people kneeling down on the ground, Zhao Bin was a little bit moved, but he was worried that there was a fraud in Dingcheng, so he ordered his son Zhao Lei to lead the army to attack Dingcheng in the middle of the night and seize the city in one fell swoop.

Zhao Lei was overjoyed, and immediately went out to lead the army, lurking outside Dingcheng, waiting for the escort Xiao Wenyu's team to leave the city, and they attacked and snatched the north gate of Dingcheng in one fell swoop.

It was night, there were no stars and moons, and the sky was gloomy. The dark world looked like a black giant that devoured people's hearts. However, Zhao Lei and others were happy and excited. They could successfully retake Dingcheng tonight.

Everyone was lurking outside the North City Gate, waiting for news from the spies. As long as Xiao Wenyu's coffin came out from the South City Gate, they would snatch the North City Gate. At this time, the defense of the North City Gate must be the weakest.

At three o'clock in the ugly hour, the spies came back and reported: "General, the gate of the south city is opened, and hundreds of people's coffins have quietly left the city. Let's rush to attack the gate of the north city."

When Zhao Lei got the news, he no longer doubted that Xiao Wenyu was not dead, so he immediately waved his hand and ordered: "Attack the North City Gate."

Several figures rushed up, all of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and they could take back Dingcheng again.

Now they have no way out, and they only count on His Majesty to win the Great Zhou. They are meritorious ministers.

"Come on, take back Dingcheng."

"Come on, help His Majesty capture Dingcheng."

The north city gate was really weak, and was quickly snatched by Zhao Lei and his men, and a group of people rushed into the city.

It's just that as soon as they rushed into the city with their front feet, someone surrounded them with their back feet, and they were attacked from inside and outside.

Zhao Lei and his men soon realized that they were ambushed.

"No, there is an ambush, let's retreat quickly."

It's a pity that more people copied over later, and they couldn't withdraw at all.

In Sucheng, Zhao Guogong was waiting for the news of Zhao Lei's siege, but he heard his subordinates report: "Your Majesty, it's not good, someone has attacked Sucheng."

Another person rushed in to report: "Your Majesty, it's not good, the soldiers and horses on the other side of Sucheng were ambushed and could not withdraw."

Zhao Bin's face turned dark all of a sudden, if Zhao Lei couldn't withdraw, the soldiers and horses in Sucheng would be in danger.

They have been tricked by that little thief Xiao Wenyu.

Zhao Bin slapped the table next to him angrily, his eyes were red, but he didn't care about anything else at this time, Sucheng must be guarded, otherwise he would die without a place to die.

"Go, go and have a look."

After Zhao Bin finished speaking, he ordered: "Let the people of Sucheng participate immediately, and if they dare to disobey, they will be killed without mercy."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Someone rushed out to arrange this.

Zhao Bin led people straight to the west gate of Dingcheng. There was a constant rumble in front of the west gate. Someone was banging on the gate, and there were shouts of killing outside the city.

Hearing the moving voice, Zhao Bin was extremely frightened.

He led the people quickly up the city wall of the west city gate, looked up and looked out of the city wall, and saw at a glance that the person sitting in a carriage outside the city wall was Xiao Wenyu in white robe and armor. With his hand, he made a movement towards his neck to wipe his neck.

The contempt and mockery that could not be expressed in that look.

Zhao Bin only felt the blood rushing to his head, not only his brain buzzing, but also his eyes were burning with flames.

(end of this chapter)