retaliate

Chapter 1295 Playing with fire and setting yourself on fire
Jing Wang's reputation is not very good, he didn't respect his master when he was in the palace, his schoolwork was a mess, he could be called ignorant and incompetent.

After leaving the palace, he likes to hang out with wicked young men. According to a certain nobleman, he is a born lowly person.

But for that position, he still dared to fight.

Zheng Yuandong nodded, "Your Majesty is heroic, but King Yue's A Niang is the queen."

"This king is not picky about food." King Jing was smiling again.

This attitude is no different from that of being generous and being unscrupulous.

Zheng Yuandong got up and asked suddenly: "I contacted you the day before yesterday. I thought that the king would either come the next day or he wouldn't come..."

King Jing put his hands behind his back, leaned back, and said lazily: "This king also wants to be a wealthy and idle person, but when King Yue ascends the throne, Yang Songcheng will definitely find a way to get rid of this king and relieve future troubles. In order to save his life, this king must also Go for it."

"Your Majesty is wise." Zheng Yuandong praised.

"But what about you?" King Jing stared at Zheng Yuandong, "Why does Zheng Shilang help me?"

"The old man has been in the Ministry of War for many years, but he has never been able to make any progress. Occasionally, he will be preempted by aristocratic family members or powerful children. If the king of Yue succeeds to the throne, this old man will never have another chance in this life."

Later, King Jing was strolling in the alley with his hands behind his back.

When he walked past the withered yellow vines he saw earlier, he stretched out his hand to gently stroke the withered vines, very curious, "It seems to be dead and silent now, why is it so green in spring?"

The slightly cold spring breeze blows, rustling the dead leaves on the vines.

"The old dog treats me like a dog. If I die, he will definitely not shed a tear. I don't care if he sheds tears, but I care that my mother will be sad."

"He wants the third child to take over now, but I'm not as good as he wants. If the third child is killed, I want to see what happens to him."

"Everyone in Chang'an City regards me as a dog."

"When I enter that place, I want to see what happens to those who used to laugh at me and look down on me. When I sit in that position, I want to see what happens to those people!"

King Jing patted the vines, looked at the end of the alley, "I don't believe a word of Zheng Yuandong's words!"

……

"I don't believe a single word of respect for the king."

In the small wine shop, Zheng Yuandong sipped the wine comfortably.

Bah!
The porcelain cup in Zhao Sanfu's hand shattered, and he said with a sullen face, "Old Zheng, what do you mean?"

Ok?
Zheng Yuandong raised his eyes.

"Where did you put the king?"

The two had an agreement to support the filial son of the emperor to ascend the throne.

"First, the old man is not interested in assisting such a guy who looks like a rogue, but actually has more thoughts than nine orifices. Second..."

Zheng Yuandong took a sip of his wine, and said bitterly: "King Qin leads the northern lands, and the attack is sharp. Do you think the two kings still have a chance?"

Zhao Sanfu blushed, "We have to try with all our might!"

"Sanfu, you are stubborn." Zheng Yuandong shook his head, "If the overall situation of the world does not change much, then there is still a chance for us to launch the palace change. At present, the Chang'an army returns to the division, and the palace has been heavily guarded half a month ago. We How to raid?"

"I have a way to enter the palace!" Zhao Sanfu's eyes were bloodshot.

It's hard to describe the feeling of being told that a career that a person has devoted himself to for a long time is suddenly over.

"The old man recently found out that some servants in the palace who are well-cultivated come in and out frequently. You are no match!" Zheng Yuandong pressed his hand and motioned him to sit down.

"If it doesn't work, I'll assassinate the false emperor!" Zhao Sanfu picked up the jug and drank.

Zheng Yuandong shook his head imperceptibly, "If he was assassinated easily, why should Yang Songcheng be so afraid of this son-in-law?"

"Then what do you think I should wait?" Zhao Sanfu asked pantingly as he put down the jug.

"Kill King Yue!"

……

The reputation of King Yue is getting better and better.

After avoiding the first batch of idiots who stalked Conglong, he gradually resumed his normal travel.

Going to the palace to visit the emperor, the emperor looked at his son who was just in his prime, and then looked at his belly that could not be suppressed even if he tightened his jade belt, jealousy welled up in his heart.

Back then, I was so full of life!
"...Those students have devoted themselves to learning, and the articles they have written have some merits after reading them."

King Yue introduced the situation of the academy he was going to go to tomorrow.

Han Shitou knew that this was the king of Yue's secret report: Aye, I just went to explore knowledge, and I didn't intend to win over anyone.

The emperor asked casually, "Have you visited your second brother?"

Uh!
Wasn't King Wei listed as a must-kill target by Yang Songcheng?

King Yue's smile remained unchanged, "I'm planning to go later, my son."

"Go!"

The emperor made no secret of his disinterest in continuing the conversation with him.

The King of Yue didn't realize it, he sat for a while longer with a smile on his face, and then he left.

As long as the mother and grandfather are changed, the emperor can make him throw him out, and he will not be able to enter the opera garden next time.

After leaving here, King Yue went to the mirror stage.

"Where's Zhao Sanfu?"

Xin Quan, who greeted him, said respectfully, "Zhao Yushi is out on business."

"It's the king of hard work."

King Yue smiled and asked, "This king remembers you, Xin Quan."

Xin Quan showed a slightly flattered look, "It's the minister."

"I heard that your health is not good?"

"Yes."

"Take a good rest."

When they arrived at the prison on the Mirror Stage, Xin Quan ordered the door to be opened.

"My lord, slow down!"

Xin Quan's voice was not too loud, but King Yue frowned slightly.

He originally wanted to quietly check on King Wei's condition, but this time it was all for naught.

When he arrived at King Wei's cell, King Yue realized that he was worrying too much.

His second brother was blacksmithing.

Simulate blacksmithing.

Beat like crazy.

King Yue glanced at Xin Quan, and Xin Quan nodded, saying that King Wei has always been like this, and he regarded the cell of Jingtai as his own blacksmith's shop of Huang's family.

"Chen, take your leave." Xin Quan saluted, "There will be no one around."

King Yue nodded, and his attendants looked reserved, "I'm here, but anyone who wants to spy around can't escape my five senses."

"Second brother!" Yue Wang walked over.

King Wei didn't look up, "Get lost!"

King Yue said with a smile, "Aye told me to come and see you."

"But the situation outside is not good?" King Wei waved his right hand, as if he was really holding a hammer.

His left hand gestured as if he was holding a billet.With the dancing of the right hand, the left hand seems to be vibrated by the force, and then changes slightly.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

The entourage was amazed to see.

The use of this inner breath is too subtle.

"Second brother is still so keen." King Yue said: "Shi Ni is still in a state of unstoppable momentum, and it is estimated that he will come to Jianzhou soon."

"What about the north?"

"Second brother is worried about Concubine Shu and his wife and children!" King Yue suddenly had some gloating thoughts, "It is said that after arriving in Tao County, Concubine Shu has to go out to buy vegetables with a bamboo basket every day."

King Wei looked up at him, "When A Niang was at her mother's house, she liked to go shopping with a bamboo basket in the morning. She said that the vegetables in the morning are full of spiritual energy."

At that time, Concubine Shu would tell King Wei, who was still a child, about the situation of her grandfather's family and the customs of Jiangnan.

With a plate of beans and a bowl of rice wine, my grandpa could spend half a day in a small restaurant, which is what the atmosphere is like.

Stone Street, be careful when it rains and slippery.

In the drizzle, the cooking smoke blended with the rain and fog.

At this time, his mother, carrying a bamboo basket, ran to the small restaurant to find his grandfather to ask for money to buy vegetables.

Grandpa would give her an extra penny to buy delicious food.Then grab a handful of boiled beans for her and tell her to hurry.

These are little secrets between father and daughter.

Uh!
The King of Yue laughed dryly and said, "Your mother-in-law is so powerful that she even opened a blacksmith's shop."

"She is waiting for this king!"

King Wei finally stopped his hands, his right hand and left hand operated separately, as if putting down the utensils.

"Is there anything else to say?"

The King of Yue nodded, "The world is in chaos, there are rebels in the north and south, the second brother thinks, where will the world go?"

King Wei sat down cross-legged, and the oppression brought by his majestic body to King Yue dissipated a little.

"Aye is stupid, but he is old after all. After you succeed to the throne, countless forces behind Yang Songcheng will follow him to eat. What reward are you going to give? Money? They don't like it. The land has long since disappeared. So what else?"

King Wei said coldly: "There is only power. Don't say that the aristocratic family does not rebel, our family did rebellion back then."

"The Kingdom of Chen was already destroyed at that time." King Yue defended his ancestors.

"At that time, there were descendants of emperors in the south of the Yangtze River who proclaimed themselves emperors. If they were loyal, they could take over as much as they wanted."

King Wei sneered and said: "The historians of Chen Guoshi still had the courage to break their heads and not mess with their pens. In the Tang Dynasty, in order to whitewash their own righteous name, they forcibly called the royal descendant as a fake. The bones of historians , it was broken in Datang."

King Yue sighed, "Second brother, facing the current situation, to be honest, I can't imagine why Aye can sit still."

"Jiangshan is just his plaything. Before he dies, as long as he is still the supreme emperor, he will be satisfied. As for the afterlife, after he dies, no one cares about the world."

"I'm not lying. I was quite tempted by the position of the crown prince before, but now, I feel that it is a fire pit, and the crown prince is squatting on it, being roasted."

"Whenever Aye dies, the prince will fall to the bottom of the pit."

"Burn alive!"

The King of Yue said faintly: "Thinking about it, this is not Aye's original intention."

"His original intention was to check and balance. In order to check and balance Yang Songcheng, he promoted Shi Zhongtang, a foreigner. In order to check and balance, he and the soldiers and civilians in the northern border were at odds with each other..." King Wei sneered.

"As a result, Shi Zhongtang rebelled. Yang Ni raised his troops to go south, and almost no one opposed the soldiers and civilians in the northern border. He played with checks and balances..."

"Play with fire and set yourself on fire!"

……

"...That Jia Laoliu stole something and escaped from the back door. He was placed by the door, but the wooden plank that was going to intercept the master suddenly fell down, knocked him unconscious on the spot, and was captured by the master. .”

A wicked young man was talking about the latest news, "What is this called? How do you say that?"

There were six evil young men sitting in the wine shop, one of them said: "Light it on fire, you will harm your own family."

Everyone couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Hey!"

When everyone heard the sound, they turned their heads and saw that they were respecting the king, so they all got up and saluted.

King Jing bowed his hands in a gentle way, and everyone was surprised, someone asked: "Why is Your Majesty so gentle?"

"Tomorrow the king will go to the academy with the third brother to study."

……

King Jing suffered from being told that he was ignorant, so he went to ask the king of Yue.The king of Yue said casually that he would go to the academy in the future, and the king sighed, saying that those scholars knew me, but I didn't know them.

The king of Yue was thinking of creating a character of a friendly brother, so he asked him to follow him to the academy for some training.

……

"tomorrow."

In the small wine shop, Zheng Yuandong showed a ferocious look for the first time, "Killing the king of Yue, the conflict between Yang Songcheng and the false emperor will no longer be concealed. If they are killed, the blood of the two sons-in-laws will flow like a river, and the so-called thousand-year-old hero will be killed." Chuan Yang's family has been reduced to a few lines in the annals of history, and will be left in bad taste for thousands of years!"

……

The academy is privately run.

It not only teaches and educates people, but also holds some activities from time to time to exchange knowledge.

The king of Yue came early today.

"I have seen the king."

The dean of the academy brought people to greet him.

The king of Yue was surrounded by him with the smile of "the virtuous and virtuous corporal".

King Jing was ignored, but he didn't care, and looked at the buildings along the way curiously.

Today's debate venue is set in the lobby, and when King Yue arrived, everyone followed him in.

Sure enough, there was a large vase on the right.

What kind of flowers do you need to put it in?
Piranha?
King Jing walked past with a smile, and with a flick of his hand, the dagger slipped into the vase.

quietly.

No smoke.

Even if the veteran evil who taught him the art of stealing is rarely seen, he has to praise him: Your Majesty is so talented!
King Jing went in immediately.

Surrounded by the crowd, King Yue said something with a smile.

"Talk more." King Jing said with a smile.At the same time, he was also thinking, how would that person take the knife?Reaching in is too conspicuous.But what else can I do?
A man who looked like a student came from a distance.

He lowered his head slightly, as if anxious.

When he passed by the big vase, he waved his hand and patted it, and the big vase flew into the air and slowly reversed.

The short knife fell out of the hanging bottle.

The man caught the dagger, held it in his backhand, and rushed in.

Like a student who desperately wants to meet King Yue.

"... I think that learning and learning is not only about learning, but also about applying what you have learned."

These words are implicit hints: it's time to become an official, don't worry, this king will wait for you.

The teachers and students of the academy were fascinated by it.

Zhao Dongping sighed secretly, thinking that fame and fortune really touch people's hearts, these seemingly noble celebrities before now all look hideous.

The two old men accompanying them suddenly raised their eyebrows.

The light of the knife flickered in the crowd.

"Protect the king!"

An old man greeted him.

The two sides just met each other, and the assassin was kicked in the lower abdomen, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

The old man who didn't expect that the other party would not dodge was cut off half of his neck with a knife, and then he was kicked and flew straight to King Yue.

Bah!
The second old man slapped away his companion's corpse that was still spurting blood, and then attacked with a short knife.

The old man growled and punched.

The light of the knife cracked, and the light of blood also flickered.

On the old man's fist, there was a deep wound with bone visible.

Bah!
It wasn't until this moment that the big vase outside fell to the ground.

The assassin went straight to the king of Yue.

One punch.

The old man's figure flickered and stood in front of him.

The two sides exchanged punches.

The old man was upset and wanted to vomit, and the assassin spat out another mouthful of blood. At this time, someone outside was screaming, the sound was like thunder, and it was getting faster and faster.

This is where the masters are rushing in frantically.

The assassin threw out the remaining knife handle without hesitation, and then charged straight up.

boom!
He knocked a hole in the roof, and the assassin disappeared.

The handle of the knife hit King Yue's nose.

Click!

The bridge of the nose, which used to be tall, is now crooked to the side.

(End of this chapter)