Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng
Chapter 267
Chapter 267
Dressed in gray clothes, jumping back and forth between the mountains and forests, the slightly familiar figure made Sun Jiu lick his lips at the foot of the mountain.
Fan Zheng smiled slightly, seeing the result.
After breaking away from the distorted environment, Xinxin also gradually returned to her normal movements, and there was no more charming attitude in her gestures.
Enmity, although a bit far-fetched, but if it is forged, it will be life and death.
The value of satisfaction has been exhausted, and it is a blessing in misfortune that he was not murdered.
He didn't expect that the dispute between Yu Busi and Jingyuan South Supervisor would attract Wei Yi's residence.
Otherwise, go to the mountains and forests, come out after two years, with white hair, the ghost will recognize him.
Although South Wutai Mountain is not small, the way down the mountain is limited after all. With the infantry armor and the mask pulled down, Wei Yiwei, the right guard, cleared the way with swords and shields. Each group responded to each other and surrounded them from all directions. , A hunting bow that is not strong can do no harm to Yiwei at all, even if it hits the infantry armor, it has no ability to break the armor.
Zhao Daoxing took the big horn from Yiwei, puffed up his cheeks and blew it. The long and desolate horn echoed in Nanwutai Mountain.
"Military order! No one will be left alive!"
Yiwei took the longbow and shot back with his backhand.
There was a scream, blood splashed, and the figure flashed violently.
Xinxin only has a good ability to escape, and if he fights, he is not worthy to lift Yiwei's shoes.
As far as his three-legged cat's archery skills are concerned, any auxiliary soldier can beat him.
If it weren't for the cover of trees, Xinxin would have been shot into a sieve long ago.
However, surrounded on all sides, Yixin has nowhere to escape.
The blood dripping from the wound is more like the stars in the dark night, making it impossible for Xin to hide.
Yi Xin leaned back against the tree trunk, holding a horizontal knife, with a ferocious look on her handsome face, her legs, hands, and abdomen were deeply pierced with arrows, the blood stained the gray kudzu clothes, dripping into the soil.
This damned fate, even if you abandon your dignity and try your best to resist, death is still inevitable.
The blood dried up, the horizontal knife fell to the ground, Xin Xin's eyes were still open unwillingly, even though he had already lost his breath, his body still refused to fall down.
Leaving aside his unbearable past, he can be called a man with his temperament.
The South Wutai Mountain, which had been swept by the plow, was no longer suspicious, and the guard on the right retreated.
Originally, Zhao Daoxing, who came down from the mountain, belonged to the Yubu Division, and he was not interested in asking about it. He only nodded slightly at Fan Zheng, and led the Yifu back.
Sun Jiu watched Yiwei carry down Xinxin's body, and sighed softly.
You risk your life to toss, but you can't escape the circle of fate after all, why bother?
The dispute over Shibian Valley was over, and Yubusi never had any disputes with Jingyuan Nanmianjian, and it was surprisingly quiet.
Li Daoyu, the doctor of Yubu, seemed to have no sense of existence from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even encounter the most basic disputes.
Fan Zheng thought hard for a long time before he was sure about one thing, the dispute over Shibian Valley was arranged by Li Daoyu from the beginning to the end, and the purpose was to satisfy his wishes.
It can be seen from Li Daoyu's name that even if he is not a clan relative, his relationship with the royal family is not too far away.
Therefore, according to Li Daoyu's plan, the emperor should have been prepared long ago, so that when Fan Zheng casually raised speculations, he would send Zhao Daoxing out, completely destroying the reputation of this bad prince.
Li Daoyu should have reaped the benefits of the previous satisfaction, hiding in Yubu Division.
What else can a person who is of no use value do except take credit for it? ——
East Palace, Music Room.
Prince Li Chengqian's face was distorted, his eyes were red, and his voice was low and haunted: "Helan Chushi, you haven't convinced your father-in-law yet?"
Donggong Qianniu Helan Chushi smiled wryly: "Your Highness, when Jiayue came back from Gaochang, he was not rewarded for his meritorious service. Instead, he was imprisoned. He was deeply resentful and did not have a good impression of the royal family."
To put it bluntly, I don't believe it.
Li Chengqian gritted his teeth: "If you are lonely, then Ling Yunzhi, Chen Guogong should be the one-word side-by-side king."
This promise is naturally extremely heavy, but I don't know if anyone has remembered the fate of the king of the word side by side in history.
"Your Highness, don't worry, even if Jiayue is willing to sit in the township, Li Anyan is willing to help with all his strength. In addition, Yangzhou Governor, Hanwang, and Xiangyang County Duke are still weak. Let's take revenge slowly."
Helan Chushi's persuasion seemed to add fuel to the fire.
Li Chengqian slapped the tea set away, and the exquisite porcelain bowl fell to pieces, he roared inarticulately: "What the hell is Xu? You don't know that Li Tai, that bastard, wants to take back the body of Xinxin alone for burial! The lonely face, I've already lost it once, and I won't lose it a second time!"
Regardless of whether the person who died now is Xinxin or not, the one buried in front of the Qushi in the East Palace must be Xinxin!
Dong Gong's favorite things are like sores that have healed long ago, but Li Tai has to tear them open bloody, which is tolerable or unbearable!
What annoyed Li Chengqian even more was that the emperor allowed Li Tai to talk nonsense and slander the prince's face!
Li Tai, on the day of your ascension to the throne, you will be eaten to death by a hundred dogs!
Forefathers and ancestors, ensure that I, Li Chengqian, can ascend the throne smoothly, and then I will retaliate against grievances and revenge, even if it is only for one day!
Li Chengqian has slowly abandoned the benevolence and patience he once had, and is willing to stake his life in exchange for one day to get what he wants!
Because, he knew that his broken body might not be able to last until that day!
Hegan Chengji, who Li Chengqian had recruited before and was the only one remaining, stood in the East Palace with a dazed face, in a dilemma.
Good brothers and good partners Feng Shijin and Zhang Shizheng went to Dali Temple for a free meal. The officials of the Eastern Palace and the ten guards were not the place where Hegan Chengji lived, and he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
Isolate and helpless, but not even daring to move, every personal guard, Xun Wei, and Yi Wei looked like they were looking at a clown.
I, Hegan Chengji, am not a clown, but a ranger, a part-time second-rate assassin!
Although the technique of assassination is a bit trendy...
Putting on his normal clothes and leaving the East Palace, Helan Chushi turned left and right, and appeared in a building in Pingkangfang.
"Returning the law, the death of the heart, forced the rift between Li Chengqian, the emperor, and the king of Wei, and he couldn't wait to urge me to invite Yuezhang to enter the arena."
Silver bell-like laughter sounded in the room: "Chen Guogong should really feel that he has a good son-in-law."
Helan Chu Shilang laughed and said: "Who made my younger brother Helan Chuming turn a blind eye when he was tortured? Besides, if the great cause is successful, will the sect begrudge a dharma king? Good second mother, good dharma protector, you donate one physically... "
In Yankangfang, the lonely Li Tai drank tea, with a stern smile on his face.
The existence of Xinxin, no matter how much Zhang Liang's adoptive sons try to cover it up, they always have to go through the imperial government's office, so how can they not leave any clues?
He is alive, the most threatened person is Li Tai!
A dead heart is a good heart.
Oh, the prince who claimed to have lost his feelings, was so angry by this king in front of Xin Xin's corpse.
It's a pity, if the rage dies on the spot, wouldn't this king be able to get what he wanted?
(End of this chapter)
Dressed in gray clothes, jumping back and forth between the mountains and forests, the slightly familiar figure made Sun Jiu lick his lips at the foot of the mountain.
Fan Zheng smiled slightly, seeing the result.
After breaking away from the distorted environment, Xinxin also gradually returned to her normal movements, and there was no more charming attitude in her gestures.
Enmity, although a bit far-fetched, but if it is forged, it will be life and death.
The value of satisfaction has been exhausted, and it is a blessing in misfortune that he was not murdered.
He didn't expect that the dispute between Yu Busi and Jingyuan South Supervisor would attract Wei Yi's residence.
Otherwise, go to the mountains and forests, come out after two years, with white hair, the ghost will recognize him.
Although South Wutai Mountain is not small, the way down the mountain is limited after all. With the infantry armor and the mask pulled down, Wei Yiwei, the right guard, cleared the way with swords and shields. Each group responded to each other and surrounded them from all directions. , A hunting bow that is not strong can do no harm to Yiwei at all, even if it hits the infantry armor, it has no ability to break the armor.
Zhao Daoxing took the big horn from Yiwei, puffed up his cheeks and blew it. The long and desolate horn echoed in Nanwutai Mountain.
"Military order! No one will be left alive!"
Yiwei took the longbow and shot back with his backhand.
There was a scream, blood splashed, and the figure flashed violently.
Xinxin only has a good ability to escape, and if he fights, he is not worthy to lift Yiwei's shoes.
As far as his three-legged cat's archery skills are concerned, any auxiliary soldier can beat him.
If it weren't for the cover of trees, Xinxin would have been shot into a sieve long ago.
However, surrounded on all sides, Yixin has nowhere to escape.
The blood dripping from the wound is more like the stars in the dark night, making it impossible for Xin to hide.
Yi Xin leaned back against the tree trunk, holding a horizontal knife, with a ferocious look on her handsome face, her legs, hands, and abdomen were deeply pierced with arrows, the blood stained the gray kudzu clothes, dripping into the soil.
This damned fate, even if you abandon your dignity and try your best to resist, death is still inevitable.
The blood dried up, the horizontal knife fell to the ground, Xin Xin's eyes were still open unwillingly, even though he had already lost his breath, his body still refused to fall down.
Leaving aside his unbearable past, he can be called a man with his temperament.
The South Wutai Mountain, which had been swept by the plow, was no longer suspicious, and the guard on the right retreated.
Originally, Zhao Daoxing, who came down from the mountain, belonged to the Yubu Division, and he was not interested in asking about it. He only nodded slightly at Fan Zheng, and led the Yifu back.
Sun Jiu watched Yiwei carry down Xinxin's body, and sighed softly.
You risk your life to toss, but you can't escape the circle of fate after all, why bother?
The dispute over Shibian Valley was over, and Yubusi never had any disputes with Jingyuan Nanmianjian, and it was surprisingly quiet.
Li Daoyu, the doctor of Yubu, seemed to have no sense of existence from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even encounter the most basic disputes.
Fan Zheng thought hard for a long time before he was sure about one thing, the dispute over Shibian Valley was arranged by Li Daoyu from the beginning to the end, and the purpose was to satisfy his wishes.
It can be seen from Li Daoyu's name that even if he is not a clan relative, his relationship with the royal family is not too far away.
Therefore, according to Li Daoyu's plan, the emperor should have been prepared long ago, so that when Fan Zheng casually raised speculations, he would send Zhao Daoxing out, completely destroying the reputation of this bad prince.
Li Daoyu should have reaped the benefits of the previous satisfaction, hiding in Yubu Division.
What else can a person who is of no use value do except take credit for it? ——
East Palace, Music Room.
Prince Li Chengqian's face was distorted, his eyes were red, and his voice was low and haunted: "Helan Chushi, you haven't convinced your father-in-law yet?"
Donggong Qianniu Helan Chushi smiled wryly: "Your Highness, when Jiayue came back from Gaochang, he was not rewarded for his meritorious service. Instead, he was imprisoned. He was deeply resentful and did not have a good impression of the royal family."
To put it bluntly, I don't believe it.
Li Chengqian gritted his teeth: "If you are lonely, then Ling Yunzhi, Chen Guogong should be the one-word side-by-side king."
This promise is naturally extremely heavy, but I don't know if anyone has remembered the fate of the king of the word side by side in history.
"Your Highness, don't worry, even if Jiayue is willing to sit in the township, Li Anyan is willing to help with all his strength. In addition, Yangzhou Governor, Hanwang, and Xiangyang County Duke are still weak. Let's take revenge slowly."
Helan Chushi's persuasion seemed to add fuel to the fire.
Li Chengqian slapped the tea set away, and the exquisite porcelain bowl fell to pieces, he roared inarticulately: "What the hell is Xu? You don't know that Li Tai, that bastard, wants to take back the body of Xinxin alone for burial! The lonely face, I've already lost it once, and I won't lose it a second time!"
Regardless of whether the person who died now is Xinxin or not, the one buried in front of the Qushi in the East Palace must be Xinxin!
Dong Gong's favorite things are like sores that have healed long ago, but Li Tai has to tear them open bloody, which is tolerable or unbearable!
What annoyed Li Chengqian even more was that the emperor allowed Li Tai to talk nonsense and slander the prince's face!
Li Tai, on the day of your ascension to the throne, you will be eaten to death by a hundred dogs!
Forefathers and ancestors, ensure that I, Li Chengqian, can ascend the throne smoothly, and then I will retaliate against grievances and revenge, even if it is only for one day!
Li Chengqian has slowly abandoned the benevolence and patience he once had, and is willing to stake his life in exchange for one day to get what he wants!
Because, he knew that his broken body might not be able to last until that day!
Hegan Chengji, who Li Chengqian had recruited before and was the only one remaining, stood in the East Palace with a dazed face, in a dilemma.
Good brothers and good partners Feng Shijin and Zhang Shizheng went to Dali Temple for a free meal. The officials of the Eastern Palace and the ten guards were not the place where Hegan Chengji lived, and he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
Isolate and helpless, but not even daring to move, every personal guard, Xun Wei, and Yi Wei looked like they were looking at a clown.
I, Hegan Chengji, am not a clown, but a ranger, a part-time second-rate assassin!
Although the technique of assassination is a bit trendy...
Putting on his normal clothes and leaving the East Palace, Helan Chushi turned left and right, and appeared in a building in Pingkangfang.
"Returning the law, the death of the heart, forced the rift between Li Chengqian, the emperor, and the king of Wei, and he couldn't wait to urge me to invite Yuezhang to enter the arena."
Silver bell-like laughter sounded in the room: "Chen Guogong should really feel that he has a good son-in-law."
Helan Chu Shilang laughed and said: "Who made my younger brother Helan Chuming turn a blind eye when he was tortured? Besides, if the great cause is successful, will the sect begrudge a dharma king? Good second mother, good dharma protector, you donate one physically... "
In Yankangfang, the lonely Li Tai drank tea, with a stern smile on his face.
The existence of Xinxin, no matter how much Zhang Liang's adoptive sons try to cover it up, they always have to go through the imperial government's office, so how can they not leave any clues?
He is alive, the most threatened person is Li Tai!
A dead heart is a good heart.
Oh, the prince who claimed to have lost his feelings, was so angry by this king in front of Xin Xin's corpse.
It's a pity, if the rage dies on the spot, wouldn't this king be able to get what he wanted?
(End of this chapter)
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