retaliate

Chapter 21: Endure or Be Ruthless

Yancheng is dead.

Died in front of the imperial city.

The murderer is a lunatic.

Immediately there was chaos.

Yang Xuan rushed over and knelt down beside the old man on one knee, looking at his wide eyes, he couldn't help thinking of that sentence.

——A family with five surnames does not fall, and the ministers die without resting their eyes.

Yang Xuan reached out and wiped his eyelids down, and said softly, "It's not worth it."

He let go of his hand, and those lost eyes were looking at the blue sky.

Yang Xuan's heart trembled, and he wiped it again, "It's not worth it."

Those eyes were still stubbornly looking at the sky.

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Xuan was pushed away roughly, and the two sergeants set up Yancheng and ran all the way to the city.Blood was dripping from Yan Cheng's body, like the rain in late spring.

"Doctor!"

The sergeant who rushed into the imperial city shouted sharply: "Help!"

Yang Xuan turned around and saw Zhao Sanfu with a gloomy face, and also saw He Huan with a sneering expression behind him.Beside He Huan was a middle-aged man who looked like a literati, smiling and saying something.Yang Xuan remembered that this person was always by He Huan's side, and Zhao Sanfu said that this person was He Huan's think tank.

The murderer fell to the side, a sergeant kicked over, squatted down and glanced, and said, "Half of the neck is broken, I'm out of breath."

Yancheng is killed, what will happen to the emperor?

The mirror stage was dispatched, Zhao Sanfu hurried in, and came out with an oiled paper bag.

"This is from Yancheng for you."

When Wang Shou got the news, he sent someone to find out the background of the murderer, including Zhao Sanfu.He hurriedly said: "Yan Cheng said that his family was poor. He saw you in patched clothes that day, and he was not well-off. He couldn't use money to thank you for your life-saving grace, only books."

Yang Xuan took the oiled paper bag, turned around and left.

On one side, the people from the mirror stage rushed out of the imperial city, and on the other side was a young man walking alone.

Yang Xuan felt a little bored, but today was cloudless and the spring breeze was refreshing.

With no one around, Yang Xuan said, "Suzaku."

"I'm here."

Suzaku's voice was low.

Yang Xuan asked, "What does it mean to send books? Or send history books."

Suzaku said: "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. Sending a book is sending a future. Taking history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall..."

Is that so?
Yang Xuan returned home, opened the window, and put the only table in the house in front of the window.Light came in from the window.He put Suzaku on the table, sat next to him and opened the oil paper bag.

There are three history books in it.

Yang Xuan opened the first page.

Four vigorous and powerful ink characters.

——Family and the world!
The ink looks fresh, it should have been written for a few days.

"Is the family and country in the world?" Yang Xuan pretended to laugh easily, "I'm just the son of a rebel, what's the matter with me?"

He went to get food.

When he was full, he sat there on his knees and slowly looked at the history book.

The history of Chen State is lackluster, at least for the first 1000 years.Like all empires, the Chen state gradually declined until Emperor Wen revived it again, which lasted for 150 years.

Then the world was in chaos... Hey!

Yang Xuan turned the page, with a piece of paper behind him, all comments on it.

——The rich and powerful are greedy and ambitious outside the mundane, which is the reason for the demise of the Chen Kingdom.

The powerful and greedy, this Yang Xuan understands, but outside the mundane...

"Fang Wai?" Yang Xuan scratched his head, feeling that Fang Wai was fine.

For example, in the state religion of the Tang Dynasty, those believers are very devout.

He sat there and kept looking at the history books, Suzaku on the table was full of electricity long ago.

After a long time, Yang Xuan raised his head, rubbed his brows and said, "Why can the powerful kill people unscrupulously? Why? Why? Why?"

He asked why three times in a row, and finally raised his eyes, "Suzaku, who can kill people unscrupulously?"

Suzaku said rigidly, "Emperor."

"Oh!"

The young man was enlightened and immediately said, "But they are not emperors!"

He got up, slowly packed his things, and finally put Suzaku in a small leather bag, and said with some reluctance, "Suzaku."

"I'm here."

Suzaku is a never-tiring partner who can answer whatever he asks.

Yang Xuan asked, "Suzaku, what should I do if I can't watch it anymore?"

Suzaku said: "Either endure or be ruthless."

……

Yang Xuan left the house. At this moment, most of the neighbors were out or doing things at home, and Chen Quli was quiet.

When he first arrived here, every time he went in and out of Chen Qu, there would always be dogs barking, but now even if he stepped on his feet and made a loud noise, those dogs were silent.

It was only later that he slowly realized that being unfamiliar was a sin.Bullying is an instinct, regardless of human beings or beasts.

With a burden on his back, he slowly left Yongningfang from a remote place.

He searched all the way to the outside of He's mansion.

In the house, He Huan was telling He Jincheng about his actions today.

"Yancheng is arrogant and daring, and most of the annals of history have to make a note." He Huan felt that it was worthless for the historians to write for such people, "I should have done it long ago, but after the last miss, Yang's side was noncommittal. Today, Yancheng kowtowed and humiliated five family members in public, I made a decision on the spot, thinking they would not be angry."

He Jincheng knew about this long ago. He took a sip from the teacup and said calmly, "Someone came from Yang's side in the afternoon and said that the killing was good. , and then the palace rewarded the king."

The daughter of Yang Songcheng, the head of the Yang family in Yingchuan, is now the queen, so outsiders often call him the king.

He Huan smiled and said contemptuously, "Yancheng thought he was a loyal minister, but he didn't know that he was just a dog in the eyes of the emperor. By the way, Aye, did you ever reward the left minister Chen Shen?"

He Jincheng put down the teacup, but covered the rim of the cup with both hands, his eyes filled with fear, he pondered for a long time, "No."

Seeing that He Huan laughed, he shook his head and warned, "Chen Shen is very scheming, and there have been countless schemes against him over the years, but he still walked into the temple step by step, and now stands No.1 under the emperor. Such a person should never be underestimated."

He Huan nodded, "Yes."

The father and son had dinner together, and He Huan immediately resigned.

After leaving He Jincheng, the think tank Chen Ju came over with a smile.

"You did a good job today." He Huan said with admiration: "It's just a few breaths, and you can make a person a dead man."

Chen Ju smiled, "It's just the power of Lord Lang and Lord Xiao Lang."

The two smiled at each other, and Chen Ju retired, ready to go back.

There are lanterns hanging outside He's door. At this moment, the night falls, the door and side door are closed, and the door is hidden in the small room next to him, drinking secretly and comfortably.

"Open the door."

Chen Ju had a cold face. As He Huan's confidant, he also has a considerable right to speak in the He family, and it is no problem to want to get rid of a door.

Menzi ran out while wiping his mouth, opened the side door with a smirk, and bent over to send him off.

After Chen Ju was far away, Menzi took a sip at his background and scolded: "Mother! What's wrong with drinking wine? If you like to go to the brothel to drink a woman's footwash, Ye Ye can't drink wine. ?"

Chen Ju is talented. Most talented men like to show off. There is no better platform than brothel.

Chen Ju turned this alley, and in front of him was the intersection in the square, which was very spacious.

Chen Ju squinted and looked ahead, thinking about today's changes.

Thinking of it in the end, he felt that his advice and actions today were not bad at all, and he would secretly applaud when he wanted to come to He Jincheng.

"Who do I leave behind?"

There was a burning emotion in Chen Ju's eyes.

He was a staff member of the He family, but he still wanted to be an official in his heart.But if you want to be an official, you must show your worth to the He's father and son.Today was an excellent opportunity, and he didn't let it go, perfectly allowing the He's father and son to see their potential.

"Fame! Lilu! Heart touching..."

The front was dark, and when Chen Ju noticed someone was coming, the two sides were already very close.

This man lowered his head slightly, Chen Ju didn't care, still thinking about his great future.

When he was about to pass by the wrong body, the person raised his eyes.

In the night, those eyes were extraordinarily cold and bright.

"puff!"

The short knife stabbed into Chen Ju's lower abdomen.

Pull it out again.

Poke in again...

Finally, I stirred a few times vigorously.

Pfft!
Chen Ju fell off his horse, twitching in pain, looking at the person approaching, it turned out to be a teenager.He pointed at the boy and hissed, "You..."

Boom!

The sound of thunder suddenly came, and the ears were full of vibrations.

Yang Xuan approached, bent down and said, "I don't know what a family, country and world are called, but I know one thing. The more good people there are in this world, the better people in the world will live. Good people can't be killed!"

Chen Ju felt that life was passing by, and wanted to shout loudly, but the final voice was extremely subtle, "Who are you?"

He saw the boy squatting there, took out three sticks of incense, skillfully lit it with a fire stick, and inserted it in front of him.

Chen Ju's body was icy cold, and he didn't know what it meant.

He whispered, "Who are you?"

Yang Xuan said: "Yang Xuan."

"It's you!" Chen Ju thought that the first time he assassinated Yancheng was destroyed by the young man in front of him, but what he couldn't figure out was why Yang Xuan wanted to kill himself, "Why kill me?"

Yang Xuan cupped his hands towards the sky, prayed silently, lowered his head and raised his knife.

The short knife was inserted into Chen Ju's mouth, and when he stirred, his tongue eroded.With a poke, it penetrated the back of the neck.

As he was dying, Chen Ju looked at the young man, saw him leaning over and approached him, and said softly:

"Yan Cheng asked me to say hello to you."

(End of this chapter)