Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 459 I, Chu Pingsheng, the devil of the world, want money!
Daqing and Prince.

The body and head are in different places.

Chu Pingsheng blew gently, and the blood on the sword turned into tiny red crystals and flew away.

Bai Feng killed the Queen Mother.

Chu Pingsheng killed the eldest prince in front of the emperor? !
A celebration party with the prince?
The celebration banquet turned into a murder party.

Lu Weizhao, with only half of his body left crawling on the ground, did not reach out to Emperor Qing, nor did he get angry or cry out for injustice. Compared to the eldest prince Li Chengru, his death was nothing.

"Madman, what a madman..."

Li Yunrui murmured to herself. Lin Ruofu said she was a lunatic because she always fell in love with men she shouldn't love, and she called Chu Pingsheng a lunatic because this bastard was so lawless that he was like a devil.

King of the mountain?
How can the word "mountain king" describe his perverseness?

"Hey, your son is dead, your own son." Chu Pingsheng stepped on Li Chengru's head and rolled on the ground: "Li Yunqian, are you sure you won't attack me?"

"..."

The Emperor of Nanqing, who was sitting at the dining table, just stared at him with an extremely vicious look.

"Master made a bet with me, saying that unless I kill you, you will not act rashly for anyone under normal circumstances, because you have almost lost your humanity. If you are not absolutely sure of killing Master, you can endure it even if everyone around you dies."

Chu Pingsheng shook his head: "It seems that the old ones are still the best... It's really boring."

Clang.

The sword of the Heavenly Sword is sheathed.

"Send the two concubines and Lin Wan'er to my residence within seven days. Otherwise, the Northern Qi army will march all the way south. And whenever a grandmaster appears on the battlefield, my master will definitely go to Xingqing Palace to give you the bell."

He put his arm around Zhan Tongtong's waist and said, "Regarding the marriage between me and Lin Wan'er, you have to understand that this is not an arranged marriage. This is a gift from the Qing Kingdom to me as a token of its obedience."

After squeezing Li Yunqian, Chu Pingsheng turned around and said, "Haitang, tell them what the Qi court officials said about my character."

"Lawful."

"anything else?"

"He is fickle, jumping from side to side, and changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book."

"Now the people of Qing have also learned their lesson."

Chu Pingsheng laughed and walked outside: "One day when I have had enough fun with Lin Wan'er and then kill Li Yunqian with a knife, Xin Qiwu, you will be the prime minister of the dynasty."

"Master Chu, please don't hurt me, okay?"

Xin Qiwu was crawling on the ground, trembling all over.

Chu Pingsheng had acted recklessly many times, but none of them were as serious as today.

"Oh, right."

Chu Pingsheng paused when he reached the palace gate, turned around and asked, "Fan Xian, are you going to kill this beastly father? Or not? How about this, when I've had enough fun with Lin Wan'er, I'll destroy Li Yunqian and let you kill your own father for the sake of justice. How do you think? Hahahaha."

He left with Li Yunrui, Haitang Duoduo and Zhan Tongtong, leaving behind the bewildered ministers, the brainless swordsman from Dongyi City, the emperor who was suppressing his rage, and the wailing General Lu.

……

The Qingyun Palace Night Banquet was held to celebrate Li Chengru's success, to comfort him for his contribution in the border army, and to celebrate his marriage to Zhan Tongtong. But what happened? The wedding banquet turned into a funeral banquet, the red event turned into a green event, and then turned into a white event. The Nanqing Li family was humiliated this time.

Who would still be in the mood for a feast? A group of the country's pillars, from Qingyun Palace to Wumen, in Chu Pingsheng's words, it was simply running for a funeral. Xin Qiwu was even worse, falling eight times in one mile, accidentally breaking his nose, and his hands were covered in blood.

Only Si Gu Jian's disciples remained calm. Wang Shisanlang was the last one to carry his brother's dead body, without uttering a word the entire time.

The imperial guards sent the broken Lu Weizhao to the general's residence. He was not dead yet and still had some energy to make arrangements for his funeral. He asked his son to avenge him and said that the current emperor would never tolerate Master Bai Feng and his apprentice to continue to act rashly. It would not be long before the evildoers would be destroyed by God.

After saying this, his eyes widened and he finally died.

As for where Fan Xian went, no one knew. The last impression he left on Li Chengze and Li Chengqian was that he jumped out of the hall with a gloomy face and disappeared into the dark night.

……

Crash.

Ding Dong...Pah...

Inside the imperial study of Xingqing Palace.

Memorials, files, arrows, bowstrings, teapots, teacups, brushes, inkstones...

All the things on the desk, table, and bookshelf were scattered all over the floor.

In his forty-plus years of life, Li Yunqian had never been so angry as he was today. When Ye Qingmei sent the white silk back to the empress dowager's bedside, he just smiled. When she talked about equality for all, he frowned at most. But today... in Qingyun Palace, Chu Pingsheng made him, the emperor, lose face the most in history.

Kill the palace officials and the guards.

Kill the guests from Dongyi City and the disciples of Si Gu Jian.

Kill the champion general.

They also killed his eldest son, robbed his daughter-in-law, and even forced him, the emperor of the most powerful country on the land, to surrender and offer his niece in exchange for peace.

This humiliation... He hated it. He wished he could cut Master Bai Feng and his apprentice into pieces, put their meat on the grill, and let all the civil and military officials in the court accompany him to enjoy a hearty meal.

Li Yunqian looked at the mess in front of him, and then at his own loss of composure in the mirror. He wanted to call for Ye Liuyun several times, but finally held back. What's the point of calling Ye Liuyun? Come and see how cowardly the emperor the Ye family is loyal to is. He has been humiliated by others for so long but he dares not get angry. Will he turn around and go back to the palace to smash things like an old woman?
If Si Gu Jian had not arrived, and the temple messenger had followed Wu Zhu to Cangshan, if one of them had been in Kyoto City, he would not have allowed Chu Pingsheng to be so arrogant tonight.

After a while, he gradually calmed down, thinking back on what happened during the banquet, and suddenly it dawned on him that it seemed that Master Bai Feng and his apprentice either realized that something was wrong, or that they had physical problems, so they used the celebration banquet to bluff and prove that they were not afraid. At the same time, they took the opportunity to reveal that he had planned the siege of Taiping Villa and the murder of Ye Qingmei in order to split Si Gu Jian's alliance with him, and to make Fan Xian, who had obtained the Barrett, turn against him.

"Bai Feng, ah Bai Feng, you can fool others, but you can't fool me..."

Li Yunqian sat down slowly, his eyes narrowed and opened again, then closed again.

Speaking of people in this world, when it comes to forbearance, who can be as good as him?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

At this moment, Hou Zhigang walked quickly from outside into the imperial study. When he saw the things on the ground, his eyes froze, he shuddered, and stood there without daring to make a sound.

Li Yunqian let out a long sigh: "What's the matter? Tell me."

"The high priest sent a message saying...the distinguished guest has returned."

The Temple Messenger...is back?!
"it is good!"

Li Yunqian patted the table, stood up, and swept the porcelain pieces, pens, and book pages on the ground to the sides with a flick of his sleeve. He strode forward and walked out of the imperial study.

The old eunuch's eyelids twitched a few times, and he followed closely.

……

On the other side, inside the Supervisory Council.

The moon is hidden and the stars are sinking, and the sky above is dyed darker than ink.

Swish!
Fei Jie closed the small window which was only the size of a human head.

Chen Pingping sat in a wheelchair, leaning forward slightly, his arms pressing on the felt blanket. The candlelight opposite him flickered slightly, but he remained in this position for a long time as if petrified.

"You shouldn't have come here."

The words were spoken in a low voice, sounding like a soliloquy, but the truth was spoken to the person behind him, a person who should not be here - Fan Jian.

"You should know what happened at the banquet."

Fan Jian put his hands behind his back and his face looked like a piece of wood that had been there for a long time.

Chen Pingping sighed and stroked the wheelchair left for him by Ye Qingmei with both hands. He understood why he hesitated to use the trump card left by Ye Qingmei to attack Master Bai Feng and his apprentice when he had a conversation with Emperor Qing in the palace before.

"I have long suspected that he did it, but I have never had any evidence."

"Have you really been secretly investigating him?"

"..."

Chen Pingping didn't say anything, which meant she agreed.

Fan Jian took two steps forward and said, "No wonder when the ministers were investigating Chu Pingsheng, he made a fuss about you investigating what happened back then. But what I don't understand is why His Majesty didn't do anything to you?"

"Because I am an old dog and I am quite obedient. And if I die, wouldn't it be more convincing that he was the one who did it?"

"Then what are you going to do?"

Chen Pingping pondered for a long time, lowered his head, looked at the withered wild flowers in front of him and said, "About this...you should ask Fan Xian."

"Ask Fan Xian?"

"Do you think he will avenge his mother and kill his biological father? Or will he regard Lin Wan'er as the most important person?"

Fan Jian understood.

After all, Li Yunqian is Fan Xian's biological father. It is still very difficult for a son to kill his father. But it is different for Bai Feng and Chu Pingsheng. This master and apprentice pair are the common enemies of father and son.

"According to you... Your Majesty would choose to be patient and marry Lin Wan'er after being humiliated by Chu Pingsheng?"

"And your daughter."

When Fan Jian heard this, hatred appeared on his face.

Chen Pingping scooped a bucket of water and poured it into the flowerbed, as if he was unwilling to see the wild flowers planted by Ye Qingmei die like this: "Have you forgotten how he treated her back then?"

"To keep silent is to drive a tiger to devour a wolf."

Fan Jian remembered his own son who was killed by the Queen's family in place of Fan Xian, and a trace of loneliness crept up his brows: "Why not... find a way to kidnap Lin Wan'er and let her leave Qing Kingdom with Xian'er."

Chen Pingping sighed: "I can't leave."

"The Overwatch Council is in your hands. Isn't it easy to get people out of the city? Can Bai Feng monitor the Royal Villa all the time? Even if so, there is still the card of Ye Liuyun. The Ye family owed her a big favor back then."

Chen Pingping said calmly: "Sean has come to Qingguo."

"Sean? Are you sure?"

Fan Jian was a little confused. There was a problem here that he couldn't figure out no matter how hard he thought about it. Sean and his son had just taken office, and they hadn't even warmed up to the positions of the Grand Commander of the Five Armies and the Commander-in-Chief of the Embroidered Uniform Guard yet, and one of them was leading the troops on the front line, while the other one was sneaking into the territory of Qing State?
What are they thinking? Aren't they afraid of a fire in their backyard?
Chen Pingping waved to Fei Jie, who walked to the corner of the room and lifted a piece of black cloth. Fan Jian took a look in the candlelight and found a male corpse underneath. His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and there was a faint blood line on his neck. He must have been beheaded. After the Supervisory Office helped to collect the body, the people from the Third Department sewed it up.

"do you know it?"

(End of this chapter)