Chapter 797 The Tangwumen Incident
The next morning!
An astonishing news came out from the palace, and quickly spread throughout the sugar kingdom!
The old king, who the doctor said he could live for a few days, suddenly passed away!
As the news spread, the ambitions in the White Sugar Kingdom also started a bloody battle for the throne.
Seven in the morning!
After receiving the news, the eldest prince of the Sugar Kingdom, Suger Klitsch, quickly gathered a group of his subordinates, and then rushed towards the palace with people in a hurry, intending to get the will of the old king as soon as possible, so as to occupy the righteousness !
On the way!
"Tangger, go and gather your private soldiers and guards, and assemble towards the palace. I'm afraid that my second brother will use force at that time!"
Dressed in a luxurious dress, 30 years old, with a well-proportioned figure, a Chinese-style face, and a resolute face, Suger Klitsch led a group of people and walked towards the palace, while walking towards a white-haired old man in an aristocratic dress beside him, instructing road.
"Yes, eldest prince, no, Your Majesty, the minister will do it now!" After Tanger agreed in a deep voice, he took a few guards and hurriedly escaped from the group!
And not long after leaving, Suger Klitsch came to the main gate of the palace, the Tangwu Gate!
"Eldest Prince, I have already controlled the palace, I'm waiting for you!"
As soon as Suger Klitsch arrived at Tangwumen, a tall, middle-aged man with a musket on his back, his muscles tucked all over his body, and his eyes shone with gleams, greeted him!
"Trouble you Forman, I will reward you well afterwards!" Sugar Klitsch put a smile on his face, patted Foreman on the shoulder, and praised.
Forman is the guard leader of the White Sugar King's Palace. He has 300 royal guards in the White Sugar Kingdom. On the bright side, he is one of the few officers in the White Sugar Kingdom who supports Sugar Klitsch!
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Foreman grinned.
"Okay, not much more to say, I'm going in!" Sugar Klitsch said sternly.
"Your Majesty, please!"
Foreman immediately turned sideways and made a respectful gesture of please! "
No hesitation!
Suger Klitsch led a group of people directly into the Sugar Meridian Gate!
Looking at Suger Klitsch's back, Foreman suddenly showed a strange expression and murmured, "Second Prince, is the final winner!"
"Snapped!"
Saying that, Foreman suddenly raised his left hand and snapped his fingers!
Immediately!
"Ugh-"
A long friction sounded, and the gate of the palace slowly closed before Suger Klitsch and his party could react!
"what's the situation!?"
"Damn, what is Foreman doing?"
"what happened?"
Led by Suger Klitsch, a group of noble ministers who had entered the Tangwu Gate said in shock.
And Suger Klitsch himself was even more heartbroken, having a bad feeling!
next moment!
His feeling came true!
"Da! Da! Da! Da!"
With the sound of neat footsteps, about three or four hundred soldiers appeared in front of Suger Klitsch's group, on the left, and on the right, blocking them here!
"Damn, Foreman betrayed!"
"Bastard Foreman!"
"How to do?"
Watching this scene, without anyone else to say anything, all the princes, ministers and nobles who followed Suger Klitsch over immediately realized what was going on!
"Brother, it seems that I still won!"
At this moment, a young man with a faint smile on his face and fair skin, who looked like he was in his twenties, walked out from among the soldiers in front of Sugar Klitsch with a group of people!
"Yeah, you won!" After a change in Suger Klitsch's face, he finally said with a sigh.
Then, he looked at the young man, took a deep breath, and asked again, "Sug Mayweather, I admit that I lost, but now I want to ask you two questions, can you answer me?"
Saying that he seemed to think of something, he added another sentence, "Well, as a consolation prize for the loser!"
"Can!"
Maybe it was because the victory was in hand, so Suger Mayweather could talk easily and asked with a smile, "What do you want to ask?"
"First, when did you buy Foreman?" Sugar Klitsch asked in a deep voice.
"When? To be precise, at the beginning! From the very beginning, he was the undercover agent I sent you to bring down your power!" Sugar Mayweather said with a smile.
"In the beginning, it turned out that at that time you were still today!" Sugar Klitsch shook his head and said helplessly, "It seems that I don't complain about losing!"
Hearing this, Sugar Mayweather shrugged, but didn't say anything.
"Then, you tell me how my father died?" Sugar Klitsch stared at Sugar Mayweather with burning eyes, and said solemnly, "Don't tell me, my father really died of illness?"
In fact, when he heard the news of the old king's death, Suger Klitsch had an ominous premonition!
Originally, according to what the doctor said, although the old king was terminally ill, he still had a few days to go!
And according to this, his original plan was to gradually take over the palace in the past few days, and arrange for someone to slowly control the entire capital, so as to smoothly pass the transition period of power and successfully ascend the throne!
But this morning, the sudden death of the old king disrupted all his plans, forcing him to convene people quickly and enter the palace, which is why he carelessly fell in love with Sugar Mayweather. count!
"Yes!" Sugar Mayweather's eyes flickered, and he confirmed without hesitation.
However, Sugar Klitsch, who had been staring at his eyes, could see the difference!
"Ah~"
After a trace of sadness flashed in Suger Klitsch's eyes, he sighed and shook his head, and said with a hint of pain, "Second brother. No matter how he is a father!"
Saying that, Suger Klitsch suddenly took out a hand-pulled flare from his bosom, opened it, and sighed, "Originally, my father asked me to spare your life, but now. Second brother, you have passed!"
"Boom!"
When the signal flare in Suger Klitsch's hand flew into the sky and exploded a beautiful firework.
"boom!"
"Kill!"
"Come on!"
There was a sudden scream of killing behind Sugar Methaway.
Immediately, a surprised expression appeared on Suger Messeway's face!
Looking at Suger Klitsch in front of him, he exclaimed in shock, "How is that possible? How can you still have troops on your hands? I have already sent more than 1,000 soldiers to suppress Tanger's side, and it is impossible to pass. Come, where did you get your troops? And how did they appear in the palace?"
Suger Klitsch smiled and explained, "Tangger's side is just a pretense! He only has more than a thousand soldiers that I quietly recruited some time ago! And those private soldiers of the nobles have long been taken by me. Concentrated!"
"As for why they appeared in the palace. Haha! Second brother, don't you know? When the palace was originally designed, in order to leave a way for our royal family, there was a secret way!"
Hearing this, Suger Methaway's face changed for a while, and finally he said angrily, "Damn, do you think you won? You are surrounded by me now, as long as you kill you, those private soldiers of the nobles What else do you dare to do?"
"Really?" Sugar Klitsch said with some deep meaning.
And just as he finished speaking, Suger Methaway felt that the back of his head seemed to be supported by some iron, and there was a slight coldness.
It's a gun!
Sugar Messeway's face froze.
"Sorry, I'm an undercover!"
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind him.
"Pacquiao what are you doing?"
"Pacquiao, how dare you betray us?"
"Pacquiao you bastard!"
The people brought by Sugar Messeway roared angrily at a handsome young man in his twenties who pointed a gun at Sugar Messerway.
"Second brother. Do you think you're the only one who can use undercover?" Sugar Klitsch said with a smile, "I already knew about your plan, I just planned it!"
"According to the plan, calculating the plan" Suger Methaway couldn't help but murmured when he heard this!
While whispering, the stiff expression on his face gradually turned into a grinning smile!
"Yeah. Take the plan!" Sugar Methaway said, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he asked with a bit of meaning, "But who doesn't take the plan?"
Just as he finished speaking, an icy muzzle stretched out from behind Sugar Click and pressed against the back of his forehead!
At the same time, Pacquiao, who was wearing Sugar Messeway's forehead, slowly moved the gun in his hand!
In the end, he aimed the gun at the head of Suger Klitsch, who had a smug smile on his face, but now his expression has completely froze!