I, the military god of the Tang Dynasty, have risen since I destroyed the Turks

Chapter 351 The Kong family wants to be silenced

"Father."

"How many people know Brother Zheng's identity now?"

Qin Waner asked curiously.

"You are a talented woman from Chang'an City, come and take a guess." Li Shimin said with a smile.

Qin Wan'er looked thoughtful, recalling every scene in the past three years in her mind.

"Li Ke, the Crown Prince of the East Palace." Qin Waner said a name.

"Not bad." Li Shimin smiled.

"Hou Junji."

"Uncle Yuchi, Prince of Jiangxia."

"Bad men rule your lord."

Qin Wan'er thought for a while and said four more names in succession.

"Hahaha."

"good."

"Wan'er, you are really smart. You are exactly as smart as your father was back then." Li Shimin smiled happily and said, "Then tell me how they learned about it."

Hear the words.

Qin Wan'er thought deeply about Ai again: "I heard Brother Zheng say before that General Hou Junji, as the prince's grandfather, suddenly changed his attitude towards Brother Zheng. He must have known about Brother Zheng's life experience."

"Since Hou Junji knows about it, Prince Donggong must also know about it."

Hou Junji's sudden change really shocked Li Zheng and Qin Wan'er.

After all, everyone in the court knew that Hou Junji was domineering. No matter what he did, he would never admit his mistakes.

Li Shimin smiled and nodded.

"As for Yuchi Jingde and Li Daozong."

"I just want them to be a witness."

"And he gave a copy of the imperial decree to Yuchi Jingde for safekeeping." Li Shimin said.

"Father's painstaking efforts, everything will be understood when Brother Zheng wakes up." Qin Wan'er said.

"I don't care whether this kid understands it or not. As long as he knows that there is still a father who treats him well in this world." Li Shimin smiled and looked at Li Zheng sleeping on the bed, with all kinds of kindness in his eyes.

that's it.

Li Shimin was talking and Qin Wan'er was listening.

The two little guys were very sensible and did not interrupt.

Time also passed gradually.

……

Arguing in the middle of the night.

Inside Kong Mansion.

backyard.

"master."

"Kong Lin has already captured it and can be disposed of at any time."

The housekeeper of Kong Mansion came to Kong Xian and said seriously.

"Take it far away. Don't leave any traces in the house. It's best to go outside the city to deal with it." Kong Xian said coldly.

"Yes."

"The butler nodded respectfully, then turned and left."

"Kong Lin, don't blame me."

"For the sake of the lives of my Kong family, you must die." Kong Xian clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the butler's leaving figure, full of coldness.

I don't know.

At the moment he was dealing with it, he had already fallen into Li Zheng's trap.

If he didn't deal with it, Li Zheng really didn't know who contacted the bandit leaders, but now that they have taken the initiative to leave the house, everything is very clear.

The entire Kong family and their attendants included hundreds of people.

But they didn't find that there were more than a dozen people wearing night clothes on their roof, hiding in the darkness.

"grown ups."

"Someone went out from the back door of the house. One of them was packed in a sack. He should be the person the Lord wants."

A dead soldier in black whispered.

"Follow me."

Zhao Ming whispered.

"Yes."

The dead men in black around them immediately moved.

They stood up one after another and walked quickly on the eaves, but their steps were very light and their bodies seemed to have no weight at all. Obviously, Li Zheng taught them Qinggong. Although they could not fly over the eaves and walk on the wall like Li Zheng, it was enough to make them light. Like Yan.

As long as they step into the Xiantian realm, they can fly over walls and fly over walls with their internal strength, which is even more powerful.

There are more than a dozen dead soldiers, each of whom has a cultivation level of around the seventh level.

These are the elite among the dead soldiers.

In more than three years, cultivating so many dead soldiers, one can imagine how much effort and money Li Zheng put in.

Poor in literature and rich in martial arts.

It is even more vividly reflected in martial arts training.

along the way.

All the dead soldiers followed directly behind these Kong family members. Until we arrived at a remote place in the outer city, where there were still some small mountains and forests.

"lay down."

"Just here."

The housekeeper of Kong Mansion said coldly.

Several servants immediately put down the sacks.

One fall.

The man in the sack was struggling wildly, seemingly unwilling to die.

"Kong Lin, this is an order from the master. We are all servants and cannot violate it."

"When you go down, don't seek revenge from us."

The housekeeper said coldly.

The man in the sack struggled harder and made whining sounds, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was of no use.

"Dig a hole and bury it."

The housekeeper said coldly.

Several servants immediately took out their hoes and started digging holes.

Several people worked together and soon dug a large human-shaped pit.

Just when these people were about to bury the people in the sacks alive.

"Do it."

Zhao Ming shouted coldly.

Many dead soldiers rushed out quickly, and when these servants of the Kong Mansion did not react, the sword fell directly on their necks.

"You...who are you?"

The housekeeper of the Kong Mansion looked with horror at the sudden appearance of a dozen dead men in black.

"Feed them the Three Corpse Brain Pills." Zhao Ming walked out and said coldly.

More than a dozen dead soldiers took action directly, one controlled them, and the other force-fed the elixir.

In an instant.

All of these servants of the Kong Mansion were struggling painfully on the ground, enduring the torture from the Three Corpses Brain Pill.

After making them suffer for a long time.

Zhao Mingcai waved his hand.

Only after the dead soldiers fed them the antidote did their pain stop, and their eyes were full of fear and hope for the aftermath.

"What you just took is our secret poison, and you need an antidote to suppress it every month. The pill I just fed you can suppress the poison for a month. If there is no antidote to suppress it after one month, you will suffer endless suffering. Die in pain," Zhao Ming said coldly.

Hear the words.

Several people knelt on the ground in fear.

"Sir, spare my life."

"Forgive me."

"I don't know what we can do. As long as the master orders it, we will agree to it."

Several people said with great fear.

"Go back and tell Kong Xian that the mission is completed. I will lurk next to Kong Xian. If anything happens, I will come to you."

"Also, don't play tricks. You probably won't want to die in that kind of pain again." Zhao Ming sneered.

"The villain understands."

"The little man will definitely be obedient..."

Several people fled desperately with fear.

"Fill the hole."

"As for this person, take him back."

Zhao Ming looked at the people in the sacks next to the pit and immediately gave instructions.

"Yes."

The dead soldiers took action immediately, very quickly.

Everything, leaving no trace.

Confucius Mansion.

"Master, it's all done. Kong Lin has been buried alive and will definitely die."

The housekeeper returned to the mansion and reported his orders to Kong Xian.

"Everything that happened today is in my heart. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." Kong Xian said coldly.

……

Time flies.

One night passed in the blink of an eye.

now.

Li Zheng, who had been sleeping, slowly opened his eyes.

Beside him, Qin Wan'er fell asleep on her stomach.

Li Xian and Li Yan were not here. They seemed to have been taken away to rest by their grandfather.

"Why are Wan'er here?"

When Li Zheng turned his head and saw Qin Wan'er lying next to him, he was slightly startled.

(End of this chapter)