"Your Majesty, Lord Zheng has not returned from the prince's visit yet," the subordinate said hurriedly.
"Something's happened!" the King of Korea said excitedly, "How could this happen? How dare they? How dare he do this? Come, come quickly! Call the ministers and the guarding generals!"
"Yes, my king." The subordinate agreed, turned around and ran out.
At this time, someone else came to report, "Your Majesty, Prince Fu wants to see you."
The king's face changed.
At this time, he did not think that Prince Fu was a burden. Instead, he felt that Prince Fu was his savior and his life-saving straw.
If something really happens and I can't stay in Korea, I will have the chance to go to Ming Dynasty.
The Ming army is now in Busan. If the Ming sends troops to quell the rebellion, then everything will be fine.
The King of Joseon said quickly, "Let Prince Fu come in."
Not long after, Prince Fu walked in from outside.
There were two people following him.
The King of Joseon knew that these two men were the guards of Prince Bok.
Normally, when Prince Fu's guards arrived at the palace, they would hand over the guarding duties to the palace guards. This time, they also followed Prince Fu, obviously knowing that something was wrong.
"Your Majesty, there is a commotion outside." Prince Fu said with an unpleasant expression.
"It's all right, all right." The King of Korea said quickly, "We'll know once we get here and check it out. Nothing will happen."
"That's good, that's good." Prince Fu nodded repeatedly.
But at this moment, a guard behind Prince Fu suddenly moved.
He suddenly put his hand to his waist and unbuckled his belt.
Before everyone could react, he pulled out a soft sword.
Because they were Prince Fu's guards, the inspection was not strict. Moreover, the soft sword was disguised as a belt, so it was difficult to be seen.
Prince Fu's face changed drastically. He looked at the guard and shouted angrily, "What are you going to do?"
The guard didn't bother to pay attention to him and just raised his sword and slashed it towards the neck of the King of Korea.
The King of Korea's face changed drastically and he turned around and tried to run away.
But before he could turn around, the soft sword had already wiped the neck of the King of Korea.
Blood splattered.
The shocked expression on the King of Korea's face was still there, but he had already fallen down.
Blood was flowing from his neck and his body was twitching. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.
The man who assassinated the King of Korea did not stop, but turned around and ran back.
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