People in the early Tang Dynasty: I compete with Wu Zhao for the throne

Chapter 374
In the quiet attic, Qian Zhuo directly shot the case and died.

He stared at He Lao who was sitting opposite, gritted his teeth and said, "The king of Nanchang has been poisoned, but you want to stop, have you ever thought about me, I poisoned the king of Nanchang according to your request... …

Now that the poison has been poisoned, you have withdrawn and left, leaving me to take the blame, right? "

"Qilang was just joking, there is no such thing as scapegoating but not culpable." Elder He leaned back a little, and said with a smile on his face: "It must be my teacher who refuses to help, you know, I teach middle-aged children Under the suppression of the King of Nanchang, the loss was heavy, and it is difficult to transfer enough manpower now. Therefore, Qilang has to rely on himself for this matter."

"Myself? How can I have so many people bloodwashing the entire Jinhua?" Qian Zhuo patted the table in front of him vigorously, his anger was beyond words.

If he really had so many people, why did he cooperate with Tianyin Sect.

He Lao looked at Qian Zhuo, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Qian Zhuo's current situation in the Qian family, how could he hide it from them.

From the very beginning, Qian Zhe froze Qian Zhuo's right to use Qian's family soldiers.

The only thing Qian Zhuo has now is the manpower he gathered over the years, only 30 to [-] people.

"Qilang's murderous nature is really great. He will wash the whole Jinhua with blood as soon as he opens his mouth. Even the old man has never thought about such a thing." A trace of fear flashed in He Lao's eyes.

There are not many such people even in their teaching.

Such a knife is invincible when used well, but it will cut yourself if used poorly.

"There are too many people who know about this matter. The King of Nanchang, Ning Yi, the magistrate of Jinhua County, and the chiefs of Jinhua Cao Cao, the officers in charge of investigation, jailers, and fast arresters, how many people know about this matter, and want to make them completely Shut up, there is only one way, and that is to kill them completely."

Qian Zhuo leaned forward slightly, looked at He Lao, and said in a deep voice: "He Lao, only by taking Jinhua down completely and turning them into your territory, can you take down the entire city in one fell swoop, the current Wuzhou, The king of Nanchang was poisoned and dying, and the governor Wang Fangyi was seriously injured and dying, who can stop you?"

"But what if the King of Nanchang is not dead?" He Lao suddenly said coldly, causing Qian Zhuo to freeze in place.

"What does He Lao mean by this? The news from Jinhua has been sent back. It is inevitable that the king of Nanchang will be poisoned. But what He Lao said before, as long as the king of Nanchang takes poison, he will surely die?" Qian Zhuo was shocked and angry for a moment, his whole body Unable to bear it, he pressed the table and stood up.

"The poison given by the old body, no one in this world knows more about its toxicity than the old body." He Lao raised his head, looked at Qian Zhuo lightly, and said coldly: "But if it is completely discarded Talking about toxicity, the poison in this world, you can't kill a person at all."

"Dosage?" Qian Zhuo's face revealed a trace of surprise, he is not a medical student, and he doesn't know much about toxic doses, so how could he know this.

"The king of Nanchang is doomed, but it's hard to say how long he can last... Qilang, you have to seize the opportunity. Once the king of Nanchang slows down, not only you, but your entire Qian family will be ruined. Therefore, Why don't you ask your elder brother about this matter."

At the end of the old He's speech, he finally revealed a ferocious face.

He Lao has been staring at Qian Zhe, the entire Qian family,

They want all the power of the entire Qian family to be mobilized, and they want all the power of the entire Qian family to be used to fight the Nanchang king.

It would be better if the king of Nanchang didn't die now, and the Qian family was forced to advance instead of retreat.

Furthermore, in the future, if they quit at this time, their entire Qian family will be directly ransacked and exterminated in the name of treason.

Such things have happened frequently in the past few decades.

Qian Zhuo slowly raised his head, looked at Elder He with disbelief, gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that you have been staring at my brother and the entire Qian family all this time. I thought about attacking the King of Nanchang directly, but your purpose from the beginning to the end is to drag my entire Qian family into trouble."

"We are one from the beginning, aren't we, Qilang." There was a slight smile on He Lao's face.

A face full of wrinkles looks even more hateful now.

So what if Qian Zhuo sees through this now, it's too late.

"So, I will take my leave." Qian Zhuo stood up directly, he didn't want to say a word now, he just wanted to leave now.

"Qilang." He Lao's voice suddenly sounded behind him again, coldly: "You only have one night to think about it. By tomorrow, the King of Nanchang may have found a way to slow down. At that time, if you want to do it again Anything is really difficult."

Qian Zhuo didn't look back, but turned his back to He Lao, cupped his hands slightly upwards, then lifted the curtain and walked out.

The commotion outside suddenly sounded.

The Sanskrit chanting after another, and the Taoist chanting after another, echoed non-stop.

This place turned out to be under the city gate, where Taoism and Buddha recite scriptures.

Now that the three days and three nights of the Nanchang King's chanting period have passed, it is strange that these Buddhist and Taoist monks are still here.

The curtain fell, and the sound from outside was once again cut off.

For an instant, He Lao became completely gloomy.

"Old He, do you think the King of Nanchang was poisoned?" Zhang Wanyu said, walking out from the inner room.

Looking at He Lao, Zhang Wanyu's face was also full of doubts.

"Neither of us did this poison ourselves, but one coaxed the other, and finally entered the stomach of King Nanchang... Judging from his reaction, he definitely took the medicine, but the old man didn't know, Wei We don't know how far Xuanzang's medical skills have reached, and whether he has left any magical antidote for the King of Nanchang."

The poisoning reaction of arsenic arsenic is not recorded in any books at all, and it cannot be imitated.

He Lao raised his head to look at Zhang Wanyu, and said in a deep voice: "Young master, this old servant was right just now. Although the king of Nanchang was poisoned, it's hard to say how long he can last. It may be one night, or three or five years, or even... ..."

"Maybe even three or fifty years?" Zhang Wanyu immediately became angry.

"It hasn't been that long, even if he just took a sip, I can be sure that his 20-year lifespan is gone." He Lao said firmly, and then said: "Even if he can regain consciousness now, I'm afraid Bedridden, futile and frightening."

"So, the two teams he sent out today have no backup at all." Zhang Wanyu was keenly aware of the opportunity immediately.

"Yes, what is the young master's plan? Are you going to eat them all?" Elder He looked straight at Zhang Wanyu, and said in a deep voice, "Now is indeed an opportunity."

"No!" Zhang Wanyu changed her mind in an instant, shook her head and said: "We all know that the king of Nanchang is a wise young man with endless tricks and tricks, and his calculations are even more terrifying. Therefore, I suspect that there are other people around him to help him, such as Wang Bo, Qiu Zhenmu, Du Bixing, or, simply, that Yu Ze."

"The editor of Prince Peng's Mansion was Yu Ze, who used to be a professor of state studies in Wuzhou." He Lao frowned.

But in the end, she nodded slowly, and said: "Peng Wang was young and arrogant, he was reprimanded by the emperor several times, and then he changed his ways, and it was at that time that Yu Ze entered Peng Wang's mansion... This person doesn't say anything else. , the experience is there, and the knowledge is not bad, so he has been teaching the king of Nanchang."

"On the surface, he brought 50 scythemen into Wuyi, but in fact, [-] soldiers also disappeared." Zhang Wanyu told Li Xuan's recent situation in a few words.

Everything is like seeing it with your own eyes.

No matter what, Li Xuan would have thought that he was on all possible precautions, and beside him, there were people from the Tianyin Sect lurking.

And they kept sending news to Zhang Wanyu.

But the only thing that is fortunate is that this person's position is not high, and he doesn't get in touch with more things, otherwise, the real layout of his side would have been exposed long ago.

"Unless you can find an opportunity, otherwise, don't get too entangled. Once our people are entangled in Wuzhou, the situation will be really dangerous. Dongyang is important!" Zhang Wanyu's last sentence expressed what she really cared about. .

Dongyang, which connects Wuzhou, Hangzhou and Yuezhou.

Wuzhou City, with the current situation, it is not a big problem for them to win.

As long as Dongyang can be successfully taken down, everything will be back on track.

But if Wuyi's time is delayed for too long, Dongyang will be affected, and finally all the resistance forces in Wuzhou will gather in Dongyang. At that time, it will become necessary for them to attack Dongyang head-on.

If you can't win Dongyang, you won't be able to get to Wuzhou, Hangzhou and Yuezhou.

At that time, not only their plans will be blocked, but even the court will send more people in when it dies.

"Let's go according to the original plan, and the southeast remains unchanged; Jinhua sent a few good men there, first to assist the Qian family, and second, to ensure that the king of Nanchang is completely dead." Zhang Wanyu stated the strategy again, and then looked at Zhoucheng To the north, he said seriously: "Next, it's the Qian family and Wang Fanglin. Some people have survived for two months, and they should die."

……

In the narrow alley, Qian Zhuo was slowly moving forward, his brows were tightly locked.

He was recalling all the information Chen Ming brought back.

Chen Ming had a handle on Jinhua's arrest of Shan Ji, which was enough to force him to attack the King of Nanchang. However, Shan Ji was unwilling to attack the King of Nanchang directly, because once found out, no one would be able to escape being punished. The end of the extermination of the nine clans, so Shan Ji finally found Hu Danxu, the deputy head catcher.

Although the two of them are not considered close friends, they have a pretty good relationship. Over the years, they have exchanged gifts with each other during three festivals and two birthdays.

It was just asking Hu Danxu to send up a bottle of good wine in the name of worship, and hinted that if the king of Nanchang drank it comfortably, it could be said that it was given by Hu Danxu.

If the king of Nanchang was uncomfortable drinking, then don't mention it at all.

Although Hu Danxu is a good old man, he is not an idiot without vigilance, but in front of a pair of Chu Suiliang's small characters, Hu Danxu directly responded.

Everything is valuable, including poisoning the king of Nanchang County.

Hu Danxu saw with his own eyes the King of Nanchang drank a glass of wine, but it seemed that there was something wrong with it, so the King of Nanchang didn't drink any more.

The bullshit is colorless and tasteless, and the King of Nanchang obviously drank it abnormally, so he didn't continue to drink it.

Therefore, he didn't die because he didn't drink enough.

Then when will he die?
The Tianyin Sect is unwilling to do anything, so can you think of a way to make the Tianyin Sect have to do it.

A spark of thought suddenly exploded in Qian Zhuo's mind.

"Qilang, we're here." The boy leading the way suddenly stopped, and at the same time called out to Qian Zhuo.

Qian Zhuo finally withdrew his thoughts completely, then looked at the black door in front of him, with a solemn expression, and pushed him away one step at a time.

A small black courtyard appeared directly in front of Qian Zhuo's eyes.

He raised his head and took a look in front of him, and he could see the huge and magnificent building in front of him.

The ancestral hall, the ancestral hall of the Qian family in Wuzhou.

This is a side door. His eldest brother Qian Zhe has been living in the ancestral hall for a while, and he has never left this small courtyard since he was threatened by the Tianyin demon girl.

Qian Zhuo stepped into the small courtyard, but at this moment, the courtyard door at the back was instantly closed.

(End of this chapter)