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Chapter 461 Chapter 461: Strive to complete the KPI (41) [seeking a monthly ticket]

"Suspicious...but not..."

Even though Lin Feng had an immature face and was not his opponent at all, the mysterious scribe looked at her blood splashing half of his body and smiled calmly. Coupled with the environment bonus, he was a bit afraid.Tsk, I am really getting back to life...

He was actually intimidated by a young man of the younger generation.

but--

The mysterious scribe turned his gaze to the head in Lin Feng's hand, and asked, "Just now Xiao Lang called this person..."

He suspected that he was hallucinating.

"The Twelve Princes of Shi Wu."

Lin Feng lifted his head and examined it carefully.It has to be said that he looked more pleasing to the eye after dying than alive.

Mysterious scribe: "..."

He was dumbfounded by the sudden explosion of thunder.

"...Shiwu's... Twelve princes, isn't that the queen of Shiwu?" The old man felt that his heart couldn't bear it. He had accepted Yan Xingning's life-saving grace before, and was entrusted by the other party to come to Shiwu to do something Things, plan for the ending.

I have to admit that Yan Xingning's chess game is very big.

The fundamental purpose is to instigate internal strife and gain precious time.Coincidentally, the princes under the Shiwu King's knees have grown up one after another, have contact with government affairs, and have sprouted ambitions. Their interests are contrary to the faction of the Queen who controls nearly half of Shiwu's army.

There was a fierce battle between them.

The crown prince has not yet been decided, and it is a good time.

For this reason, the mysterious scholar tried his best to secretly climb up to Su Shiyilu's tent, an inconspicuous but powerful man who has the right to speak.In order for this reckless man to win Su Shiyilu's trust and become his own mouthpiece, he has worked hard.

But he also knew one thing in his heart.

There are two factions, and the Queen's faction has an advantage.

Their roots in Shiwu are too deep!
However, if the most important person can be killed, and then the blame is placed on the other princes of Shiwu, this internal strife-no one can easily get out of it!This character is naturally the Twelve Princes who are closely protected by the Queen and the others.

The only chance to do something about this kid——

It was this coming-of-age ceremony, when the defense was weakest.

Even so, the mystic scribes had nothing to do with it.

I never expected it——

In his eyes, it was too difficult to assassinate a target. At this moment, the body was separated, and the head was held by Xiao Lang in front of him.

Lin Feng restrained his smile.

Seems to be pondering how this person would know.

After thinking about it, which foreign scholar who has the courage to wander around Shiwu doesn't have two brushes in his hand?Find out the basic information of Shiwu Royal Court, that is the common sense of walking.Lin Feng nodded and replied, "Well, it's the little prince."

The mysterious scribe asked again: "Have you been hunting him down?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Naturally."

The mysterious scribe secretly wondered about Lin Feng's identity.

Just now at the top of the cliff, the guards called him "Master Lin". He had a vague guess in his mind, but he was not sure.Suppressing many doubts, he looked at the corpse on the ground and asked, "What is Xiao Lang going to do with this headless corpse?"

Lin Feng asked back, "You want it?"

"If Xiao Lang is willing to give up his love..."

Lin Feng said: "Follow the master's disposal."

Without the help of this scribe, the target might have escaped, and someone would have a share of the credit.She only wanted the head to hand over to her teacher Chu Yao, and the corpse was free.Upon hearing this, the mysterious scribe arched his hands and said solemnly, "Xiao Lang is bold."

The next step is how to go up.

It is easy to jump down, but not easy to climb up. Fortunately, there are ten soy sauce guards on the top of the cliff that can come in handy.

Seeing the head in Lin Feng's hand, and seeing Master Lin smiling like a spring breeze, all the guards were also ecstatic, and they all clasped their fists and said, "Congratulations Master Lin, congratulations Master Lin!" Special wooden box in the bag.

This box has a certain anti-corrosion function.

Lin Feng carefully put the head in.

Look left, look right.

Said: "Find some salt and rub it on, marinate it to taste."

Mysterious scribe: "..."

This, when it is pickled pickles...

At this time, Xiao Lang turned to ask him.

"Would you like some, sir?"

The mysterious scribe twitched his lips and shook his head: "No need."

Wenxin literati have a lot of means to keep objects from rotting in a short period of time, and in addition to the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, the rate of decay is even slower.If Queen Shiwu received the headless body of her son who was pickled in salt, it would be a sin to think about it.

Lin Feng finally put an end to a demon in his heart.

Just having a headache about how to get rid of the mysterious scribe and return to the camp, he offered to resign.Inferring that there was an important matter to be done, he asked Lin Feng and the others for dry food and water for a few days, and then rode his horse and disappeared into the wilderness suddenly broken by the sky.

Lin Feng faced the rising sun with high spirits.

"Go, go back and find the lord to receive the reward!"

Regarding the news of the success of Lin Feng's mission, Shen Tang knew it before dawn. The army has always been marching in the dark and resting during the day.When the Twelve Princes were killed, the sparrow head he possessed was fighting fiercely with the soldiers he had a good relationship with.

While talking, the bird's head fell down without warning.

Nearby soldiers surrounded him.

I thought Quetou was unwell, and was about to go to the military doctor behind his back to prescribe some medicine, but when he touched his skin, it was as cold as a dead person.Breathe again, touch your chest, no breathing, no heartbeat, dead... dead?
The soldiers immediately passed the news to Xu Quan.

"Captain Xu, it's not good."

Xu Quan was fascinated by reading the book of war.

Hearing this loud voice, I wished I could give him a kick.

"What are you yelling about?"

"That sparrow head is dead!"

Xu Quan didn't react at first.

After thinking about it, he sat up straight suddenly: "Is the bird's head dead?"

After the soldiers explained the whole process clearly, Xu Quan thought of something, his face was ecstatic, and the rolled up military book slapped his palms, and laughed: "Okay, okay, sister Lingde is amazing! You quickly move the corpse, and then I will give you the body." I'm going to see the lord!"

There are basically only two possibilities for the sudden "death" of Quetou's body without any damage - one, someone forcibly awakened the main body; second, the main body was killed by someone!
Xu Quan is more inclined to the second possibility!
"My lord, good news! Great news!"

Shen Tang put away the military affairs slip in his hand.

"What good news?"

Xu Quan said: "Ling De has come to fruition!"

Shen Tang paused, his eyes lit up: "Really?"

"It shouldn't be wrong!"

Xu Quan recounted the matter.

Shen Tang pondered and said: "Although the second type may have a stronger personality, the first type cannot be ruled out. If it succeeds, Ling De will be able to return to the camp in the near future. Sending people to meet her later, Shiwu's mobilization of troops will become more and more serious." Frequently, I should be more careful..."

The news of the death of the Twelve Princes was sent back to the Shiwu Royal Court, which would inevitably set off a political storm, which might temporarily dissuade the Shiwu side from attacking Yonggu Pass.

However, her intuition told her.

Things will not come to an end that simply.

These are all headaches in the future.

Now -

"When Lingde comes back, let her clean up."

Congratulations to her for finally being on her own.

Different from Shen Tang's gratification of "my family has a girl who has just grown up", Queen Shiwu had an extremely terrible nightmare in the second half of the night.In the dream, her darling was covered in blood, there was a hideous scar on her neck, her face was ferocious, and red threads spread.

He didn't say a word, and silently shed two strands of blood and tears.

The Queen desperately tried to catch up with him.

However, the figure went further and further away.

Finally, she woke up with a scream.

"My son, my son—"

The maid stepped forward to hold the lamp.

"Is it actually a nightmare..."

She said so, but the strong foreboding made her unable to sleep, tossing and turning until dawn.

(End of this chapter)