Zuodao Changsheng: I can transfer the price

Chapter 105 Graji (4k, please subscribe)

Lin Shou didn't know how similar Zhang Baigui in front of him was to Zhang Juzheng in his previous life.

However, judging from the performance of the kid in front of him, Zhang Baigui lived up to the luck that Lin Shou had detected. Even at this age, he can see some things that ordinary people can't see.

At this moment, Zhong Yunyi also vaguely had the same guess as his disciple, but for some reason, he did not express his guess.

And this disciple of mine, it seems that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so he expressed his guess without fear.

The second prince was shocked and speechless when he heard Zhang Baigui's words, but he didn't think of this level at all.

Lin Shou smiled at this time, and asked Zhang Baigui, "How did you come up with this guess?"

Zhang Baigui looked up at his teacher with a look of questioning in his eyes, and the latter naturally nodded for him to continue.

After getting his teacher's affirmation, Zhang Baigui said slowly: "Your Majesty read out the imperial decree deliberately in this environment, and put the conflict between the two forces on the bright side. There is no room for turning around. It seems that you are deliberately provoking Disputes are normal."

"The first prince has been in the court for many years and the forces around him are deeply entrenched, and their interest demands do not want the second prince to ascend to the throne."

"It's just that Bai Gui is dull and can't figure out the reason why His Majesty did this. Could it be that the dispute was caused to clear the obstacles for His Majesty's successor? But the confusion and loss caused by this will be even greater..."

Zhang Baigui expressed his thoughts, but he never figured out the reason for such a thing to happen, he could only look at his own teacher suspiciously.

Zhong Yunyi felt both gratified and absurd in his heart at the moment. The reason for his gratification was that his disciple was smart enough to inherit his mantle, and he could even go further than himself. What was absurd was that he thought what his disciple said All are correct.

At this moment, Lin Shou thought of the densely packed small passages under the capital, and when he saw the beheaded prisoner at the gate of the vegetable market, his soul and blood disappeared inexplicably.

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But before the ceremony was over, the First Prince hurried back to his mansion, and then lost his temper.

The servants knelt on the ground tremblingly, while the First Prince held an extremely thick rattan with sharp barbs on it.

The First Prince angrily whipped the rattan to make a sound that pierced the air, while the servants who were kneeling on the ground trembled unceasingly, but they didn't even dare to open their eyes.

"Snapped!"

Filled with resentment, the eldest prince swung the cane at the kneeling servants, and then two of the servants were beaten to death.

"Why!"

"Snapped!"

"Why not me!"

While whipping, the First Prince cursed angrily.

Soon some servants couldn't bear this kind of beating, and fell to the ground covered in blood. Dark red blood pools appeared on the ground and soaked the servant's knees.

Two people were beaten to death by the eldest prince, and the rest of the servants breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that the prince would usually vent his anger after beating two people to death, and they survived by luck.

But this time was different, the anger in the prince's heart was far beyond normal, and the whip in his hand was raised again.

"Snapped!"

"Damn it! I'm the one who should be the crown prince! I'm the future emperor!"

Some servants were still rejoicing, but they were hit on the head with a whip, and there was a deep scar on the face, and then they fell down in a daze.

The rest of the servants didn't know why the eldest prince was so angry today, even though he had already killed two servants to vent his anger, he still continued to use his tyrannical punishment.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper hurriedly walked into the hall outside the door, looked at the corpses lying on the ground, his eyes were indifferent and he didn't say anything, instead he walked in front of the eldest prince very flatteringly.

"Your Highness, Prime Minister Song and Taiwei Han that you invited have arrived, do you want to meet them now?" The butler spoke in a low voice, as if he knew how much anger the eldest prince was feeling.

The eldest prince held up the whip in his hand, and the end of the whip trembled, as if he hadn't completely vented the anger in his chest, and was hesitating right now.

But in the end, rationality still defeated anger, allowing him to choose to deal with the business first, not to mention that if the next thing is handled well, this tone can really be exhausted.

The eldest prince threw the whip in his hand viciously, hitting a servant on the back of the head, and then left the hall without turning his head.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged housekeeper's mouth, and then he said indifferently: "What are you still doing kneeling, you haven't cleaned up this place yet, if His Highness comes back and sees there is still a little blood here, then you can choose two more people to die ... Throwing the corpse out is really an eyesore."

The eldest prince who left the hall came to the living room, and there were two middle-aged people in their 50s and [-]s sitting in the living room.

One of them was Song Tinghui, the prime minister who had been with the eldest prince before, and the other was Han Taiwei, who was also the third prince of the current dynasty.

Han Taiwei is a monk in the third realm of military strategists, and he is like a pillar in the court.

The reason why the court officials didn't pay much attention to the rebellion in Suzhou and other places was that they didn't know that there were several god-ascendants in the Seven Holy Army, and they were also related to Han Taiwei still in the capital.

In addition to their own strong combat power, military monks are good at commanding large armies to fight. If there is an army of 10,000+ at their disposal, they can be said to be invincible in the third realm.

The only flaw is that military monks rely on the military spirit to cultivate, and this kind of military spirit has seriously eroded the monks themselves, so their life span is much shorter than other monks.

This is also the reason why Han Taiwei seldom makes shots. He is about the same age as Song Tinghui, but he looks much older.

Before entering the living room, the eldest prince took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest.

Then he walked into the hall with the same kind smile on his face as outside.

The First Prince walked up first to salute the two Sangongs, and even bowed and bowed to the two Sangongs, with an extremely humble attitude.

Song Tinghui and Han Taiwei had no expression on their faces, they just arched their hands slightly.

"Just now I had important business, I couldn't go out to greet you, please forgive me."

"Don't dare." Han Taiwei returned, but there was no expression of panic on his face.

Song Tinghui said bluntly to the eldest prince: "Your Highness wants to discuss with the two of us what important matter, you might as well explain it clearly."

Taiwei Han seemed to be keenly aware of the change in Song Tinghui's attitude. You must know that Song Tinghui had always belonged to the eldest prince's party before.

The eldest prince smiled, and then looked around vigilantly. After confirming that there was no one else, he lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Prime Minister Song and I just attended the apprenticeship ceremony of my second brother, but I never thought that my father would be a little foolish and make my second brother the crown prince..."

However, Song Tinghui interrupted the eldest prince's words, his expression was obviously a little displeased, and he said: "Your Highness be careful, His Majesty's decision is not something you and I can question."

The eldest prince's face was a little gloomy when he heard this, and Song Taiwei said directly: "I just found out about this matter, I don't have any thoughts, everything is respected by His Majesty's will."

After the words fell, Song Taiwei wanted to turn around and leave directly.

But how can the first prince fulfill his wish, this is his own life-saving straw, so he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Han Paiwei's sleeve, and said in a deep voice: "I know Han Taiwei has always wanted to seal the border and crack the soil... I You can promise to the Taiwei, as long as you help me this time, you will definitely give the Taiwei a king in the future!"

Han Taiwei's eyes flickered, this promise really scratched his itch, the highest ambition of a general is to seal the king and break the earth, Han Taiwei thought that his talent was not inferior to that of the Daqian Taizu back then, so he has always been granted the title. King's thoughts.

The emperor might not be ignorant of Han Taiwei's rebellious thoughts, but because Han Taiwei's abilities are so useful, he had no choice but to deny him the opportunity to make more contributions, and kept putting him on the Taiwei's board. The military power carried out a disguised form of imprisonment, otherwise Han Taiwei would have been sent to Suzhou and other places to suppress the rebellion.

Although the first prince's promise is very tempting, Han Taiwei is not a fool, he already knows what the first prince wants to do, but it is impossible for Han Taiwei to do such a decapitation just because of a promise, he He really wanted to crack the earth and seal the king, but he would not easily believe what the eldest prince said.

So Han Taiwei gave the Eldest Prince a cold look, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he tore away the Eldest Prince's grip, and walked straight out of the palace.

The First Prince's face was gloomy, he looked at the leaving figure of Han Taiwei, his hands were clenched in his sleeves, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The eldest prince was very angry in his heart, but he also knew that now was not the time to express his anger, so he had to pull out an ugly smile, and turned to look at Prime Minister Song Tinghui.

"Your Highness, the First Prince, wants to do that matter of remonstrance?" Song Tinghui said indifferently.

The First Prince suddenly felt something was wrong, and Song Tinghui's tone seemed to be that he didn't want to get involved.

But the eldest prince could only bite the bullet and said: "Father must have been deceived by traitors, otherwise it would be impossible to make such a decision. You must know that I have supervised the country for more than ten years, and no matter how hard I work, I should inherit it." That position! As long as Prime Minister Song is willing to help and take me to the throne of God, there will be a reward... Besides, Prime Minister, you have already been considered a member of my sect, and if your second brother really ascends to the throne, you will naturally not reuse it You, maybe even liquidate..."

In the end, the eldest prince already had the intention of threatening.

The corners of Song Tinghui's mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of mockery.

But in the end he said mockingly: "I think since His Highness has said so, is there still room for the old man to refuse?"

Then Song Tinghui immediately added: "The city guards have been controlled by the old man's subordinates, and the old man has also obtained the defense map of the imperial palace, but the imperial palace is not so easy to attack."

"The northern and southern armies outside the capital still obey the order of the Taiwei in name, so either His Highness must find a way to get the support of the Taiwei, or he needs to capture the palace within half an hour, otherwise the matter of remonstrance cannot be successful."

The eldest prince looked at Song Minghui in surprise. One was that he was extremely surprised that Song Tinghui agreed to his request so easily, and the other was that Song Tinghui had been prepared for the remonstrance, otherwise how could he say It is clear that the preparations he has made are almost complete.

But no matter what, it was a good thing for him, so the eldest prince put a smile on his mouth, as if he was already imagining the moment when the great event would come true.

Song Tinghui saw the somewhat arrogant smile on the eldest prince's face, and the contempt in his heart became stronger, but he could only sigh secretly anyway, and then said to the eldest prince, "Since I promised to help His Highness with this matter, , then the old man will go down and prepare..."

The eldest prince naturally had no reason to object, and bowed to Song Tinghui again with an extremely humble attitude.

"Then it's troublesome. This matter must be kept secret, otherwise I'm afraid it will lead to a catastrophe!"

Song Tinghui nodded in response, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he left with a bit of a bitter smile.

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Han Taiwei rode a black horse on the street, and his loyal servant was holding the horse's reins for him in front of him.

This servant is said to be a servant in name, but in fact he is Han Taiwei's personal soldier, and he is also the successor of the future general he carefully cultivated. His name is A Chang.

Ah Chang held the reins for Taiwei Han, and the horse was neither fast nor slow.

"Taiwei, what is the eldest prince looking for you for?"

There was a mocking sneer in the corner of Han Taiwei's mouth, and then his lips moved slightly and said two words: "Stupid!"

When A Chang heard this, he didn't ask any more questions.

But Taiwei Han suddenly realized that something was wrong. The street is so quiet, why is there no one there?
For a capital with such a large population, any street is full of people, unless the emperor travels and clears it in advance.

The streets looked normal, and there was no one there, and that was the biggest anomaly.

Han Taiwei squinted his eyes vigilantly, and the black and red evil spirit on his body rolled up like a storm.

A gust of cold wind blew by, but a figure appeared in front of Han Taiwei's horse.

A woman in white clothes, white gauze, and slugs in her hair appeared in front of him, holding a white jade gourd in her hand.

"You are the Bodhisattva next to Your Majesty, right?"

Han Taiwei said in a cold tone, if she dared to stop herself on the street, no matter who she was or what her thoughts were, she would undoubtedly have offended her majesty.

"It seems to be a monk of the third realm of Buddhism and Taoism. Did you stop the old man to discuss with the old man?"

But the Bodhisattva in white was silent.

"Bodhisattva Ge Laji..." The evil spirit on Han Taiwei's body condensed into a ferocious beast, which seemed to be roaring and rushing towards the thin white-clothed woman in the next moment.

But that Gelaji Bodhisattva just twirled his fingers lightly and made a strange handprint.

Suddenly the world changed color, and Han Taiwei felt that endless malice was rushing towards him. He was horrified to find that this place is no longer the real world, but subspace!
In front of him, Gelaji Bodhisattva's handsome face was split from the center, and the entire head and body were torn apart like a big mouth.

Two wet, greasy and sticky tentacles protruded from the gap...

ps: I really can’t think of a four-character chapter name~
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