Chapter 1219

In the streets of Wangdu, Su Xiao and bubuwang walk slowly, each with a fruit similar to a peach in his hand.

One man, one dog, almost at the same time, each bit off a large pulp.

Su Xiao is hungry, so is bu Buwang. From last night to now, Su Xiao is either fighting with others or on the way to fight with others. He has no time to eat or drink water.

At 10 p.m., he finally finished fighting with others, but he still had no time, because he was going to a small village to find out the main messenger behind the scenes.

After that, he handed the emissary behind the scenes to the old king. He thought he could have a rest for a while. Who knew that he would visit the princes or princesses soon.

When Su Xiao finished all this, it was 3:00 in the morning. When he visited the last princess, the princess was very nervous, and thought that Su Xiao wanted to send her.

At 3 a.m., of course, there will be no shops open in Wangdu's street, so Su Xiao made some fruits to satisfy his hunger. It has to be said that the fruit in this world looks ugly and tastes good.

"Wang."

"Master, I want to eat meat," said bubwang

Creak, creak, creak

Su Xiao chews the pulp in his mouth. Although the taste of this thing is good, the most important thing for him is to alleviate hunger in a small way.

"Bear it first."

Su Xiao said vaguely, and Buwang sighed.

"Not surprisingly, the old king will have a banquet later."

Su Xiao has been running all night. Now he returns to the palace at 3:00 a.m. to return his life. If the old king doesn't say anything, it's too much to say. You know, after Su Xiao solved the "murder of the little princess", the old king didn't even give a verbal praise.

Of course, Su Xiao didn't want to be rewarded verbally. According to his judgment, the old king would never forget it.

Hearing Su Xiao's words, the spirit of Bu Bu Wang was so much that he was so hungry that his steps were trivial. That means, "really?"

"Of course, if we don't have a banquet, we'll be against him."

Su Xiao smiled. He wasn't joking. If the old king didn't offer a reward at this time, it means that the old king began to doubt Su Xiao.

Once this happens, Su Xiao will kill the old king and a large group of princes and princesses before being evacuated.

When Su Xiao returned to the palace, the old king did not set a banquet, but took a rest on the throne in the meeting hall.

Su Xiao looked at the old king sitting on the throne. At this time, the old king gave him a very strange feeling, that is, if you are angry, it seems that you may die at any time.

Just when Su Xiao thought that the old king wanted to kick his leg in a cocky pigtail, the old king's eyes opened, and the feeling of Qi like a thread disappeared.

"Done with it? Cough, cough... "

The old king had a dry cough and turned red.

"It's done."

Su Xiao felt that the old king was in a bad state.

The old king took a pottery bottle out of his arms with shaking hands. He poured some gray powder out of the pottery bottle, poured it on the tiger mouth of his left hand, raised his left hand to the front of his mouth and nose, and sucked it.

"Hoo"

the old king's breathing was much smoother, and his red face gradually recovered.

"It's hard. I wanted to help you with the banquet, but I can't seem to hold on for long."

The old king waved to Su Xiao and beckoned him to come forward.

Su Xiao doesn't know what the old king wants to do now, but just now, he feels that the old king's life is not long.

"Iron hand, of my heirs, who do you like best?"

The old king's eyes were bloodshot. He should not have a good rest in recent days.

"The great prince."

Su Xiao knew who the old king supported most, so he chose a prince who was relatively stable.

"Valentin looks after him, too."

The old king smiled, and in his mouth Valentine was consul Joe Valentine.

"Hestret is not in the capital. Whoever you and Valentine support, or who you are willing to help, will be able to run the throne as fast as possible. "

the old king turned his eyes to the side hall of the Council Hall:" Valentine, come out. "

with a creak, a wooden door was pushed open, and the consul, Joe Valentine, walked into the meeting hall. The fearing minister was tired, and he should not have had much rest these two days.

"You and iron hand made the same choice."

The old king beckoned Archon Joe valentine to come forward, and Joe Valentine bowed to the old king.

"Cough, cough..."

The old king began to cough repeatedly. His hand shook and the earthenware bottle fell to the ground. Joe Valentine rushed forward, picked up the earthenware bottle and poured the gray powder into the old king's hand.

"Hoo, hoo, Hoo..."

The old king gasped for breath.

"I used to take the medicine once every five days, but now I have to use it at least 30 times a day. I'm too old to use it."

The old king chuckled a few times, and Joe Valentine lowered his head and dared not laugh.

"How long will it last."

Su Xiao opens his mouth, and when he hears this, Joe Valentine's eyes jump.

"I may Not tonight. "

The old king winked at Su Xiao, which meant that as long as Joe Valentine had a slightly different look, Su Xiao would immediately kill him on the spot.

"My lord Your majesty? "

When Joe Valentine was struck by lightning, he looked at the old king in astonishment. His eyes, which were already bloodshot, turned red and tears came out from their sockets.

The old king stared at Joe Valentine's eyes. A few seconds later, the old king felt a little guilty. If Joe Valentine was a little wrong, he would let Su Xiao get rid of him.

From the current situation, Joe valentine is a loyal minister. When the old king said that he couldn't make it through tonight, Joe Valentine's eyes immediately turned red. The old king read countless people. He could see that Joe Valentine was heartbroken.

"Valentine, at my age, life and death are normal."

The old king wanted to raise his hand and clap Joe Valentine on the shoulder, but now he didn't have the strength to raise his hand. The secret medicine he took three days ago was rapidly failing.

"But your majesty "

Joe Valentine knelt on one knee, tears dripping on the bright and clean marble floor. Joe Valentine recalled the past in his mind. At that time, he was 30 years old, just under the hand of a great noble.

"This man is good. Although he is ugly, he has the ability to send it to Wangdu."

This is what the old king said to the great nobleman. Joe Valentine, who was kneeling on the ground at that time, was a little frightened. But in the following ten years, he was grateful to the old king for his kindness.

"I'm 65 years old. I have so many assholes to deal with every day. Of course, my body can't bear it."

The old king did not fear because his life was not long, but faced it calmly.

"Valentine, get the big prince."

"Yes, your majesty!"

Joe Valentine wiped his tears and turned to walk outside the meeting hall. When Joe Valentine left the meeting hall, the old king looked at Su Xiao.

"It's my choice, it's yours. It's against the rules, but the rules are made by people."

The old king was still half dead, but Su Xiao felt that the old lion was very wrong.