Assassin He Chunxia

Chapter 60 Let's talk about the next door of the East Palace

In the last book, it was mentioned that He Xiaoyunzhi broke the dart, and Su Sanqing laid out the old dream.

In the story, some people sing the red face, and some people sing the white face.He Xiaoyun, Su Sanqing, who are you?Bamboo forest party members, full of mouth for the country and the people, and the world.The idealists' idiots talk about their dreams, and they are tired of listening. Today, I will tell the big guys about this East Palace Gate.

Old rules, fixed poems.

The iron-blooded golden knife, the hibiscus fan, the scorpion, the snake, the whip, and the mandarin duck hook.

The general order of the white-faced scholar, the king's heart is like the Marquis of the West of Yuzhen.

The adopted sons of these solo exhibition giants are all heroes and heroes. They perform their duties on weekdays. There are many gaps, and there is no harmony between brothers.Today, Zhan [-] set up a banquet here at Yingxi Pavilion and gathered together because one person finally returned to Beijing.

The heart of the king is like a jade town Xihou, this poem is about this person.

Yu Ziqi, the seventh adopted son of Zhan Weihao, the younger brother of Emperor Dayu, the King of Zhenxi of Dayu Dynasty.

Yesterday, Yu Ziqi returned to the capital, and the sage Yu Gufeng personally went out to the palace to greet him. What a sight, but Yu Ziqi didn't give any face at all, and went straight to Zhan Weihao's residence.When he saw the ghostly appearance of his foster father, he was crying bitterly and grief-stricken, such a kind and righteous sad person.

Zhan Weihao, who used to dominate the world, is now just a crippled wretch, relying on Fushou ointment to hang his own life, as well as the life of the East Palace.

At this banquet, Zhan Wu also arrived.Zhan Wu once switched to Yu Danfeng, the king of Xiaofu, at the Sword Discussion Club. He shouldn't have come, and he came here cheekily for Yu Ziqi.The emperor has no queen, and he has been on the throne for many years. The crown prince should stand. Yu Danfeng is the only royal bloodline in the next generation. If it wasn't for the absurd incident of carving a private seal with tribute jade, he would be the crown prince.

King Fu was very old, and the Yu family bloodline most qualified to inherit the throne, only Yu Danfeng and Yu Ziqi were left.As the prince of Zhenxi, Yu Ziqi holds the military power in his hand, leads a large army to defend the border, is invincible, and under his rule, the people are happy, praised and won the hearts of the people, and has the reputation of a king's heart as jade.

It is said that Zhan Weihao and Zhan Er met, and the first thing they explained was to summon Yu Ziqi to Beijing.Yu Ziqi set off after arranging all the fiefdoms. Along with him, in addition to a few intelligent generals, there were also [-] elite soldiers stationed outside the city and entering Dujia Jun Town.

When he entered Beijing this time, he was afraid that he would have to live for a long time. The rest of the people had not yet learned what Zhan Weihao said to him yesterday.

Above the banquet, Yu Ziqi, Zhan [-] and Zhan [-] were seated in the upper seats. Zhan [-], the iron-blooded golden sword, was the commander of the three thousand battalions.The three black soldiers under Mr. Zhan Weihao Zhan have all been counted.

The banquet, first drink three cups.

The first cup, to the dead brother.

The second cup, honor the righteous father.

The third cup was Yu Ziqi who was sitting on the banquet.

Zhan Er started to discuss the matter, "Seventh brother, you are here at the right time, just in time for tomorrow's imperial examinations. In previous years, the righteous father presided over the examination papers, but this year, Su Sanqing has been replaced. , and even most of the jinshi in the palace test will belong to his Bamboo Forest Party. You can go to the palace together tomorrow, and you only need to sit and stand on one side, which can act as a deterrent. If these jinshi want to enter the bamboo grove again, they must be Measure in your heart."

After Yu Ziqi heard it, he smiled disdainfully and said, "The grass is the grass, what is the use of it. Even if he really entered his bamboo forest, what would happen? It takes time and credit to be promoted to a rank. Now it's nothing to worry about. The only person standing in front of us is Mr. Su, who is currently in power."

Furong Fan Zhan Jiulang heard this and immediately raised his glass to Yu Ziqi, "Seventh brother, the adoptive father was stabbed, and the assassin headed by Jinyiwei Zhang Haiyun, Jinyiwei is mostly a member of the Bamboo Forest Party, this matter must be related to Su Sanqing, They are not benevolent first, so why don't we follow the example of the Bamboo Forest Party and send assassins to kill Su Sanqing."

None of the Zhanjia brothers sitting in the room nodded, and the three sitting in the upper seat didn't answer.

There is too much involvement in the assassination, and the popular version even has a bit of a legend.What's more, the adoptive father Zhan Weihao sent Mu Duanyun to destroy Zhang's family first, Zhang Haiyun and Zhang Chujie were old friends, and the other three Jianghu masters also had old feuds with Donggong. This matter is more like Jianghu seeking revenge rather than deliberately. Of.

Most of the Jinyiwei are from the Bamboo Forest Party. Although Mr. Su does not know martial arts, he must be guarded by experts around him. If he really wants to kill him, who will go?In what name, East Palace?Or a grudge?How to find out?
After a long silence, everyone made plans in their hearts, but Yu Ziqi spoke first.

"The power of the East Palace is as simple as strangling an ant. Why should I keep him Su Sanqing?" To be the chief assistant of the cabinet? Not to kill, not because of mercy, but to keep him useful."

"Mr. Su is a leader in the literary world, and people in the world respect him. Even under the gate of the East Palace, there are many people who respect his character and talent. Kill the beliefs in the hearts of people in the world, not to mention that these people must have grudges, if they do It was my East Palace that exposed the uncleanness, and it was used by people with intentions to make a big fuss, inciting the people to rebel against my East Palace, wouldn't it be counterproductive."

"Mr. Su is a great talent in governing the country. Without his hard work, the wind and rain that I came from Dayu to there will be stable. The high-ranking scholars in the cabinet will not listen to the instructions of the East Palace, not to mention that there is no one among the secondary assistants. I am very fond of Mr. Su's talent, but his idea that people should not be divided into three, six or nine is too annoying. If the emperor is no different from the common people, what is the use of the emperor?"

"Should this person be killed or not, it's just that you and my starling are mediocre, how can you understand the art of an emperor."

The brothers of the Zhan family nodded, Zhan Siyin laughed and took over, "Mr. Su's business can be put aside, I have a secret I want to share with you today."

"The sage loves beautiful women, and everyone in the world knows this. Every year, countless beauties enter the palace, but after so many years, no one is pregnant with a dragon seed. I was transferred to the palace a few days ago, with many concubines. After making good friends, I learned this great secret, it is not that these beauties are not blessed, but that the Holy One deliberately did it."

Everyone in the banquet except Yu Ziqi changed their faces. It is impossible for a country to be without a prince. This position has been vying for so many years, and it has not yet been determined.Why?

"Hmph." Yu Ziqi snorted and said, "When my mynah was young, the destiny could still be calculated by prying eyes. In the middle of the fourteenth month, a divination was made for him, saying that he had the emperor's order, but he would die by himself. In the hands of his own son. If the island of the heart has been sunk for many years today, and the secret can no longer be explored by people, he still believes this prophecy. Myna, you are extremely stupid." He pondered for a while, sneered a few times, and said, "No wonder the age People go to sea every year."

Others were aroused curiosity and asked, "Isn't it a business relationship with a neighboring country? Is there a secret?"

"Although Tianxin Island sank, there are still a few Tianxin flowers brought back to the world. They are just a few other medicines for refining the elixir. There are only a few in the world, and it is difficult to find them all. This flower is also very effective in curing diseases and saving lives. Zhan Luan, after using it cleanly, it will take 500 years to refine the elixir of immortality. But the materials that were brought to Tianxin Island for the first time are complete, and the elixir of immortality is very likely to be refined, but along with Tianxin island It sank. My starling sent people out to sea just to find this elixir of immortality, so that he could become an emperor for generations to come, heh, it’s really childish and ridiculous.”

Zhan Si and a handsome scholar sitting between the banquet looked at each other and smiled, Zhan Si made a wink, and the white-faced scholar Zhan Eleven immediately got up to toast Yu Ziqi, "Seventh brother, there is no emperor on the sage, there is no one in the position of the emperor. There is no one to snatch it, and naturally the sage will come up and sit for thousands of generations."

"Hmph." Yu Ziqi sneered.

Zhan Eleven and Zhan Four exchanged glances again and understood.

Zhan Si got up and respected everyone in the room, "What I'm going to say next, spread it out, all the brothers present here will not escape the disaster." Looking at Zhan Wu more, Zhan Er realized something and wanted to get up Stopped, Yu Ziqi patted him on the shoulder, indicating that it was okay.

Zhan Si continued, "Brothers, even in the hearts of the world, the Holy One is not a wise ruler. My Dayu Dynasty was able to have the prosperity it is today, thanks to my foster father and my brothers. Now that my foster father is unable to control the government, I am a great man. The government of the dynasty fell into the hands of the sage and Mr. Su. The sage was a bit capricious. Some time ago, despite the opposition from the court and the public, he forcibly established the Manchus as his adopted sons and daughters, and even opened a women's school to accompany the Manchu princess to study. In the past two days, there is no reason to set up a civilian girl who is in the world as a concubine, how can you take charge of the world by doing such a thing?"

Zhan Shiyi stood up to answer, "I think this Manchu prince came to Beijing, not to study, but to rebel. I have sent someone to investigate secretly, and once the evidence is found, the fourth brother will immediately bring the fifth army camp. Brothers, go to the palace and use the Qingjun's side."

Snapped!
There was a sound of bowls and chopsticks falling from the door.

In the next instant, Zhanba flew out, carrying a trembling man inside, Zhan Jiulang glanced at it, and the young shopkeeper of Yingxi Pavilion, Yang Zijie, said, "Recognize, my own, what did you hear?"

Yang Zijie couldn't stop trembling, a pissing odor spread out in the room, "What... I didn't hear anything."

Yu Ziqi covered her mouth and nose, "Take it and kill it."

Zhan Jiulang shook the hibiscus fan gently, "This person is under the gate of the East Palace, and this restaurant belongs to his family. Brothers often come here to drink, and adoptive father also liked to listen to his family's plays. Since he didn't hear anything clearly, forget it. Brother Qi, there is a reason to kill one's own people first if something big is not accomplished."

Yu Ziqi got up and looked around for a week, "If you're in a bad mood, let's go."

"Eleventh brother, I have a few good fan paintings in my house. I'd like to hear your opinion."

"Yes."

"Ms. He, what do you think of this book today?"

"Generally speaking, I just don't understand you so-called artists? Just follow the script I gave. Why do you keep adding so many scenes to yourself? What is this called? Secondary creation? Artistic processing? Final poetry? All What a mess."

"Isn't this a martial arts story? The characters in traditional martial arts stories have to be."

"Who told you this is a traditional martial arts story?"

This is my story.

　The Olympics have begun, come on, China!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)