Chapter 11 Undercurrent Fluctuation
"waste!"

"boom!"

The jade wine cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The air suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The smile on Fang Sheng's face froze.

The beautiful maid who was standing not far away waiting for instructions lowered her head in fear, and her thin figure projected in the sunlight was still trembling slightly.

"How much benefit did you receive from the deposed crown prince?"

The drunken look on Li Si's face disappeared at some point, and a pair of extremely threatening eyes stared straight at him.

"Don't dare."

Fang Sheng lowered his head and clenched his right fist slightly under the table.

"Ah."

Li Si suddenly smiled, reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Li Mu is just a waste. He was a waste when he was the crown prince, and even more so now that he has been deposed. I think General Fang would not be interested in Li Mu's bribe."

"He did enter the country, but he is just a piece of waste material that was forcibly piled up with various precious medicines. Is this kind of stuff worth you and me racking our brains to deal with?"

Fang Sheng remained silent.

Li Si sneered when he saw this.

"General Lin, who is a fourth-rank martial artist, is only in his early sixties. Do you know why he retired so early?"

Fang Sheng lowered his head, and a cold light suddenly flashed across his eyes. Fortunately, because he lowered his head, no one saw it.

I only heard a soft voice: "I don't know."

"Haha" Li Si changed to a comfortable sitting position.

"He relied on the support of the old man from the Tiger and Leopard Camp and rejected the Third Prince."

"That old guy just doesn't understand one thing. He is nothing after losing your skin. Let me think, by now, his family should be waiting for his body to return home, right?"

Li Si stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang Sheng's armor with great force, smiling.

Fang Sheng's body under the armor was trembling slightly.

Sweat marks dripped down his forehead.

"I'll only tell you this once. The Third Prince doesn't want him to survive the next day. Don't the barbarians love to come out to raid at night? Just let him go out to scout at night, and send a few eighth-rank soldiers to follow him. If he dies at the hands of the barbarians, then he dies. If he is lucky enough not to encounter the barbarians, let him die outside. Do you understand?"

Does Li Si still have the cynical look he had before?
Instead, it is as cold and sinister as a poisonous snake in the dark.

Looking at Fang Sheng trembling in his hands, a hint of satisfaction clearly flashed across his eyes.

Aren’t you afraid that people will run away?
Fang Sheng was about to say this idea, but it was extinguished.

Outside Tiangu Pass, there are either desolate grasslands, murderous miasma in hidden corners, and countless barbarian tribes.

run?
Staying in the death row camp might mean a chance of survival, but if you stay outside Tiangu Pass, there is no chance of survival!
"Yes!"

"Well, I'm tired. General Fang, please do your job well. The Third Prince will not treat his meritorious officials unfairly."

Li Si stood up, yawned, left the man behind, and turned away.

But he didn't know.

Fang Sheng clasped his fists and looked at his back, with a hint of coldness on the corners of his mouth.

In the death row camp, there is a chief general and two deputy generals.

Except for the general's mansion of the main general Li Si, it is independent.

The residences of the other two deputy generals are both in the death row camp, ready to suppress any possible emergencies at any time.

Shortly after.

When Fang Sheng returned to the death row camp, he first called someone over and gave them some instructions.

Then he returned to his own tent and wrote a letter.

The content includes what he saw and heard about Li Mu and Li Si today.

And in this letter.

Although there is not a single honorific in the entire article, the whole article is full of worshipful respect.

……

On a huge training ground.

Two teams of hundreds of elite soldiers were attacking each other.

Standing on the platform was a veteran with a long white beard and an upright posture.

Suddenly.

A figure walked silently to the side and whispered a few words.

"Oh?"

After listening to this, the veteran showed an obvious look of interest on his face.

"The deposed Crown Prince Li Mu killed people to establish his authority when he first entered the death row camp?" A man who looked like a personal soldier nodded in response.

"Interesting. Rumors abound throughout the court and the public that Crown Prince Li Mu is a useless martial artist and is not capable of taking on important responsibilities. Now it seems that I have stayed in Tiangu Pass for too long and have difficulty understanding the true situation in Qiandu."

The veteran smiled and shook his head.

"Who is the commander of the Dingzi No. 3 Battalion?"

"General, it's Mo Yang, your personal soldier back then."

"Well, let him pay more attention to our abandoned crown prince. I want to see if he can come up with some more surprises for me."

The veteran general acted as if he had just witnessed a play and ordered his men to pay more attention on his behalf. That was all.

……

“Bang…Bang…”

Scarlet torches burned between the towering camps.

In a small dark room.

Li Mu silently looked at Shen Pingan, the son of the Shen family, who was kneeling on the ground beside him.

Shen Pingan said silently.

"The Shen family was completely wiped out by Emperor Wen, and the Wancai Chamber of Commerce was also brought under the direct control of the royal family."

"My father had anticipated this outcome, so he has been running around in the court all these years, and he also made preparations in secret, which is the Black Ice Platform."

"However, unfortunately, no matter what we prepared, it was useless under the hooves of the army's iron cavalry. Those ministers who had received a lot of tribute from my Shen family and were on good terms with my father, even stood up and threw stones at my Shen family after its fall."

"Their faces."

As Shen Pingan spoke, he suddenly raised his head with a vengeful sneer on his lips.

"My father hanged himself at home to prove his innocence, and all the women in the family were sent to play with prostitutes. My mother and younger sister... will have to kowtow to those officials in the future!"

Shen Pingan clenched his pale finger bones tightly.

He just raised his head and knelt in front of Li Mu.

"Prince, please give me a chance. I am willing to give you everything I have and hope you can make a comeback. I only ask, I only ask..."

"What do you want to do?"

"Rebellion? Or assassination of the emperor?"

Li Mu looked at him calmly.

Shen Pingan lowered his head dejectedly, but the vengeance in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

“This is the only reason why I am still alive in this world.”

"Get up."

Li Mu said lightly.

Shen Pingan looked at him blankly.

"Think it over and follow me. I can't make any promises to you. Everything depends on human effort."

Li Mu stood up silently.

Shen Pingan clenched his fists excitedly.

"Thank you, Prince!"

"Don't call him the prince anymore. He was conferred the title by Emperor Wen and was also deposed by Emperor Wen."

Li Mu smiled faintly.

"Just call me Li Mu."

While there is no one in the house.

Li Mu silently called up the system.

[Host: Li Mu]

[Identity: Abandoned Crown Prince of Daqian]

[Realm: Eighth-Rank Warrior, High Realm]

[Practice method: None]

[Martial Arts Training: Basic Swordsmanship Mastery] (+)

[Number of enemies killed: 8]

[Free attribute points: 5]

"System, add more points."

In the column for basic swordsmanship, the + sign flickered slightly.

A huge, strange yet familiar kendo skill appeared out of nowhere in Li Mu's mind.

 Happy New Year's Eve!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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