The devil is coming

Chapter 715 Revenge
life,
There should be more flavor of life;
After the first route battle was decided in Hutou City Inn,
This,
This is the motto of Zheng Fan and the demon kings around him.
You can choose to be content, you can choose to kneel down,
The premise is,
When he knelt down and remained calm, he could see the light on the ground.
this time,
The new king has just ascended the throne and has too many things to do. After all, this is a profound power reshuffle.
As the recognized backbone of the "Six Ye Party", Mr. Zheng has maintained a cooperative relationship with Xinjun for many years, and it has even exceeded the relationship of partners;
Holding military power and a respected position, it stands to reason that he should stay next to the new king at this time, and try to get as many cards as possible for himself in this power shuffle pool.
To put it bluntly, even if you want to keep your hopes up and play the game, there is no need to be so eager to kill the real organizational structure figures at the core of the empire's secondary power.
What the new king wants is stability, and if something like this happens at this time, it will inevitably greatly damage this stability.
Even if someone opens the door for convenience, it is still a compromise based on trade-offs. In this matter, the emperor compromised. In the following matters, he will definitely find a way to get it back.
When it comes to business, the best thing to do is the business of favors.
Zheng Fan knew that he was not only consuming this favor this time, but also hurting it.
but,
He doesn't care.
The reason for climbing up so hard is not to continue to repeat this action cautiously;
I have been fighting in the south and the north for these years, going through life and death. What I want is to be able to be free and easy at critical times and when I need it!
Lao Tian saved himself several times,
I also taught myself many times;
Therefore,
He Tian Wujing cannot take revenge,
he comes;
He Tian Wujing cannot kill people,
he comes;
perhaps,
Do you think King Jingnan of Dayan will tolerate it, and he has to endure it?
But you may not know,
Ping Xihou of Dayan couldn't bear the slightest grievance.
What change of throne?
What dynasties rise and fall?
Since I have called Tian Wujing "brother" several times, and I have been protected by Lao Tian like a younger brother several times,
that today,
I have to take revenge on my sister-in-law!
Walk out of the palace gate,
Lord Zheng took a deep breath,
He smelled the smell of Jianghu.
Obviously wearing armor,
Obviously there is a huge palace behind it.
But damn,
Right now,
But it was as if he had stepped into a world that he, like Lao Tian, ​​had despised.
The carriage driven by A Ming stopped outside the palace gate, and Lord Zheng got into the carriage.
In the carriage, the Sword Master was also inside.
The Sword Master is not allowed to enter the palace. As soon as he comes in, the masters of the Secret Service will inevitably follow him out. It is even possible that Eunuch Wei will show up to treat the Sword Master to a cup of tea.
But in other places in the capital, there is freedom. After all, everyone knows that, and it is also the pride of the Yan people.
Did you see it?
The sword master of the Jin people is the lackey of our great Yan Pingxi Marquis!
But the sword master sitting in the carriage at this time did not look like a lackey at all.
He was baking in a charcoal pot and covered with Lord Zheng's snow wolf blanket. When Lord Zheng came in, he frowned slightly, hating that Lord Zheng had brought in the cold wind from outside.
On the contrary, Mr. Zheng, who entered the carriage, had a glowing face.
"Haha." The sword master suddenly laughed.
Lord Zheng sat down and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"No one will believe me if I tell you. Now, give me the feeling of looking at those young boys who are new to the world."
Lord Zheng rubbed his hands, put his palms on the charcoal basin, and nodded.
Road:
"It really feels like this."
"Are you going to take action?" Sword Master asked.
"Yes." Zheng Fan admitted simply.
"Is it appropriate?"
"As long as you don't care, there's nothing inappropriate."
"Yes, then, should I do it?"
"You only need one chance. If you don't succeed once, it will be almost impossible to kill him a second time in Yanjing City."
Unless he really rebels, leads troops, and attacks, let alone the probability of success. The problem is that he promised Lao Tian that he would keep the Black Dragon Flag from falling.
You can't seek revenge for Lao Tian, ​​only to end up destroying the flag that Lao Tian cherishes the most.
"As long as my sword is drawn, it cannot be hidden."
When Long Yuan cries, Yanjing will surely be shaken.
You can hide it from ordinary people, but some people are destined to be unable to hide it.
No matter how careful you are, or even if you deliberately control the noise of the sword energy, after the fight, if someone comes to the scene to investigate, they will definitely be able to figure out who took action.
Juggernaut, this is a reminder.
"No need to hide it." Lord Zheng looked at the Sword Master and said seriously, "From the beginning, you just use your strongest sword move. There is no need to hold back or cover up."
The sword master looked a little playful: "Have you been discovered?"
Zheng Fan smiled and said,
road;
"They'll act like they didn't notice anything."
The Sword Master nodded and said, "You know, someone once said similar words to me with a similar look."
"Oh, who?"
"Stu Lei."
The sword master changed his posture and leaned back, and pulled the blanket on his body.
"I asked Situ Lei at the beginning, if I leave traces and are discovered, I can just walk away, what will you do?
Stuart said they would pretend not to know anything. "
At that time, Situ Lei had already gained power over the Situ family and was also the first successor to the Situ family.
Unless he was chasing the old Situ family head in Yingdu with a knife,
otherwise,
As long as there is that layer of skin covering it up, everyone in Dacheng Kingdom will think that the old patriarch died of illness and that it is natural for Situ Lei to succeed to the throne.
If your status is high enough, you can blur the rules;
Any higher and you can bend the rules;
Once you get to a certain level, you can write your own rules.
Although some princes are guilty of breaking the law and the common people are guilty, if this is really the case, then there is no need to mention this sentence separately.
Special emphasis is placed on proving to be rare, and... unrealistic.
"It's an honor to be placed together with Emperor Taizu of the Cheng Kingdom."
"How different are you now from Situ Lei back then? Except that Yingdu is no longer in your hands."
"There's still a difference."
"where?"
"Situ Lei regards himself as his own family. As for me, half of it is, and half of it is not.
The new king wants to rely on me to stabilize Jindong, and when Lao Tian comes back, he also needs me to stabilize Lao Tian. In addition, he also wants to plan for the future of Dayan, so he will continue to put me on Dayan's chariot. .
Therefore, I am very free now. If it is not my own property, I won’t take advantage of it. Who cares, whoever loses will suffer. "
"Freedom? To be honest, it's rare for me to see you willing to do such a loss-making business."
"This is not a sale."
"Not a sale?"
"Yes, it's far worse than when you stood at Snow Customs and went down to kill Grimu. After all, what you sacrificed then was your own life. I'm actually doing better this time.
What is lost is just some interests, and they are not fundamental interests.
Business is done to make money;
Making money is so that you can do things that are not buying and selling.
It’s not just about food and drink, it’s about building a yard and raising a troupe for the sake of spoiling it. "
"Heh, but you seem to have forgotten one thing."
"what's up?"
"In the past, every time you asked me for help, you would negotiate a condition with me first. This time, you haven't negotiated it yet."
"That's because the people who asked you to take action in the past were either military or temple affairs, but this time, it's not the case."
"Killing the prime minister is not a temple matter, is it?"
"No."
"what is that?"
"This time, as a friend, I'm asking you to help me sort out an old story."
"So, you don't even need to go out of your way to say hello?" Sword Master asked.
"Do you need to hit me?"
The sword master closed his eyes,
Road:
"It's really not necessary."
this moment,
That night appeared in the Juggernaut's mind,
that woman,
Holding the child in his arms, he knocked on his door, and then handed the child over to himself.
He asked: Do you know who I am?
She answered: Yes.
He asked: Do you know who I am and would you give me the child?
She answered: Yes.
That woman had been dead for several years.
……
carriage,
Enter Pingxihou Mansion.
On the floor of the inner hall of the Hou Mansion, there was a map, with half of the city of Yanjing on it.
Zheng Fan sat in the first seat,
The Juggernaut sat on a chair below.
the rest,
Siniang, A Ming, Fan Li, Xue San and Xu Chuang were all standing on both sides of the map.
There should not be too many people mobilized for a vendetta.
Furthermore, there is a Sword Master on his side, so why not, he is considered the most luxurious one in the world.
"San'er, tell me."
These days, Lord Zheng is busy walking around with the Emperor's Sword in hand, meddling in the matter of seizing the direct descendant;
Xue San has been groping and planning for this revenge assassination.
He is an assassin, so he naturally knows this well.
"Yes, my lord."
Xue San walked to the map, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, pointed to the location of the palace, and said:
"Every night, after leaving office, Zhao Jiulang would come out of the palace, walk along Yu Street, then turn into Xiping Street, go to the end of Xiping Street and turn south into the Prime Minister's Mansion in Nanpingfang.
In fact, there are not many places for us to take action. "
Most of the residences of princes and ministers are in the inner city;
Yanjing is like a local area. The outermost area is the largest and most densely populated. Naturally, ordinary people live there. Ordinary people even divide the city into east and west to distinguish the ridiculous gap between rich and poor.
Real dignitaries live in the inner city, where they can easily go to the government office.
Zhao Jiulang's Prime Minister's Mansion was given by Emperor Yan back then, so naturally it couldn't be too far away from the palace.
"In Nanpingfang, there are more powerful people, and there must be a lot of servants to guard the courtyard. They will even raise some masters as offerings. Taking action here will easily cause unnecessary trouble.
Especially since we are not going to kill people openly and openly using the marquis's name this time. When others see the prime minister's carriage being attacked, they will definitely help.
Therefore, the place where we can take action and be most efficient is right here..."
Xue San drew an oval on the map, covering a street.
"Xiping Street."
licked his lips,
Xue San continued:
"Zaifu's carriage left the palace and entered Xiping Street. At the end of Xiping Street, five hundred Jingnan Army knights were arranged on each side to hold it head and tail."
"Want to use troops?" the sword master said.
Xue San hurriedly said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of something unexpected happening? This is just a normal military deployment, a normal defense adjustment. Soldiers and horses will not participate in the action. The real action is up to us."
Two lines of cavalry are blocking both ends of Xiping Street, which can eliminate [-]% of other accidents.
The people in this room can concentrate on dealing with the carriage in which the prime minister is sitting.
The Sword Master looked at Zheng Fan and asked, "Is this the Jianghu you are talking about?"
Zheng Fan replied: "Which martial arts sect does not have the shadow of the government behind it?"
The sword master nodded, "That makes sense."
Many times, Jianghu just does things for the government that are inconvenient for them to do.
Xue San looked at the situation and concluded:
"When the time comes, Master Sword Master, you will be the main attacker, and we will cooperate with you."
"Okay." The sword master didn't hesitate.
Just do what you promised.
At this time, Zheng Fan looked at Xu Chuang and said:
"This assassination is successful and you will be free again."
"Thank you, Lord Marquis!" Xu Chuang knelt down to thank him.
"I am entering the capital this time. I don't have many people around me. I hope you will try your best to use me. I am not afraid to tell you that even if this assassination fails, it will have no impact on me. I can still return to Jin in a confident manner. Go east.
But your Wen Mingshan, regardless of what it has to do with Liang Guochaotang, is a matter of my own decision. "
"I understand, I will do my best to help the Marquis succeed!"
Zheng Fan waved his hand,
Road:
"Today, there are many things going on in the palace. Zhao Jiulang will definitely leave the palace very late. Lao Yu, you go down to rest first. Xu Chuang, you go down too."
The sword master walked out of the hall. He didn't like hearing these plans.
Xu Chuang bowed and walked out.
in the hall,
Only Zheng Fan and the Demon Kings were left.
Zheng Fan took out the magic pill from his arms and placed it on the coffee table beside him.
The seven demon kings, five of them, are here.
"I have something to explain. I will also participate in this assassination, but I will not stand aside and watch the show."
The demon kings exchanged glances with each other, and finally Siniang spoke;
"This is natural, Lord. After all, it is you who wants revenge."
Revenge is a happy thing.
The essence of this assassination was that Zheng Fan wanted to help Lao Tian take a breath, to take a breath for Du Juan, and for Tian Tian's mother.
It’s getting bigger and bigger every day,
after,
There had to be something to say to the child;
such as,
I followed your father on his expeditions to the north and south;
such as,
I have avenged your mother.
If you don't participate, what's the point?
Zheng Fan glanced at the demon kings;
Road:
"Thank you for your hard work."
Xue San smiled and said, "Look at what you said, Lord, whatever you command us to do is what we should do."
A Mingze said: "It's very interesting to assassinate the prime minister of the dynasty on the street."
"Actually, I've always had a feeling."
"Sir, please tell me." Xue San immediately praised him.
"In the past few years, we were just fighting in a small way, and it was Lao Tian and the others who played the main role, the pillar states, and the capable ministers and brave generals.
In the final analysis, we are just making soy sauce.
Especially in the past few days, when the battle for the right to inherit the throne was heating up, we were just watching the excitement from the sidelines, to put it bluntly.
And me,
Holding the Emperor's Sword means that the perspective is different from yours, but in fact, it has done nothing.
But we are devils after all, aren't we?
It's not a big deal to always be playing drums and cheerleading as an audience.
Look over there, after you finish singing, I will go on stage, playing and singing, creating a lively and noisy atmosphere;
Therefore,
I think,
It is also time for us to really step onto this stage.
When Emperor Yan died and I heard the bell ringing, I felt this way in my heart.
this world,
Those eras have passed.
Perhaps, the Yan people, the officials of Yan State, and the nobles of Yan State, will think that the era of the new king has arrived.
The Gan people would think that the time has come for them to mobilize their troops in the Northern Expedition to avenge their humiliation.
The people of Chu would think that the era of their Nirvana and rebirth, and the glory of Chu would be recreated, had arrived.
Not to mention the barbarians, they are already imagining the glory of the Golden Horde a hundred years ago.
But I don't think it's right,
I think,
The era that belongs to me, belongs to you, and belongs to us has finally begun.
Do you still remember the embarrassment you felt when you opened an inn in Hutou City?
At that time, San'er, you and A Cheng had to perform acrobatics, A Ming had to make wine, and he had to eat blood to prosper, hehehe.
Even the fourth mother has to go to those petty officials and petty officials to make excuses.
At that time, I had to kneel down when I saw the princess, I had to kneel down when I saw Xu Wenzu, I had to kneel down when I saw Xiao Liuzi, there were too many people, damn, I had to kneel down.
now what,
Today at the enthronement ceremony, I knelt down for Xiao Liuzi. It was to show his appreciation. I will not kneel down at other times.
We have worked hard for so long,
First, try to see the world, try to integrate into the world, and then try to climb up in the world.
Farm again and develop again;
right now,
If I want to kill the prime minister, I can kill the prime minister.
I think so,
we,
Finally I can walk to the front desk and show off. "
"My lord is wise," Xue San said immediately.
"So, let's start tonight." Zheng Fan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "I will try to communicate with Magic Pill later to see if Magic Pill can improve the fire line."
The advancement of the magic pill has been lagging behind, and this lag has only lasted for so long.
As a biological son, he just doesn't seem to know how to be anxious.
Siniang nodded and said, "Then let's go down and get ready."
Siniang and others were planning to leave first, leaving enough space for the Lord and Mowan.
Although the sword master was present for this assassination, God knows if there would be any other masters around Zhao Jiulang?
It's also great to sharpen your gun before the battle and get a little more strength.
"Hey, wait a minute."
Zheng Fan stopped Siniang and others.
The demon kings all looked at Zheng Fan.
Xue San hurriedly asked: "My lord, do you have any other instructions?"
"There is still a lot of risk in assassinating tonight." Zheng Fan said.
"Sir, don't worry, we will definitely help you kill that Zhao Jiulang successfully." Xue San assured, patting his chest.
A Ming also said, "It's just fun, but there are risks. It wouldn't be fun if there were no risks."
"So, in order to make us more certain of success..."
Zheng Fan, who was holding the tea cup, closed his eyes and stood up. The breath on his body suddenly fluctuated;
For a time,
in the hall,
Siniang, A Ming, Xue San, and Fan Li all fell silent.
Even the red stone placed on the coffee table changed its angle and stood up with rounded corners silently.
immediately,
Zheng Fan opened his eyes,
Sitting back again,
Bow your head,
took a sip of tea,
Gently spit out some tea foam on your lips,
Crossed his legs,
Looking at the demon kings in front of me,
Very naturally:
"To be on the safe side,
I'd better move up the ranks first. "
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