Limitless Interpretations

One thousand one hundred and thirty-eight: I will jump from here today.

And now looking at Jin Yiwei's reaction like a mad dog, it is obvious that the prince's disappearance was not part of the plan at all.

Think about it, the prince cooperated with the vassal king behind Jin Yiwei and asked them to kidnap him. Then he secretly contacted Reincarnation Lin, tricked Jin Yiwei, and disappeared.

With the help of Dongchang, sooner or later it will be found out that the prince's disappearance is related to Jinyiwei. By then Jinyiwei will be unable to hand over anyone, and Concubine Li is pregnant with the demon fox, and the emperor's position will definitely no longer be stable.

When the vassal princes and the emperor were fighting to the death, and both sides suffered losses, the prince once again turned from darkness to light, and calmly appeared.

Get rid of the "monster and ignorant king", cut down the feudal vassal and the Pinghou, and ascend to the throne in one fell swoop.

Mmp... sit tight on the Diaoyutai.

Kill an eagle with one arrow.

The throne is in place, the hidden dangers are eliminated, the reputation is improved, the country is stable... and the profit is guaranteed.

Yan Wan returned home and kept thinking about this matter, feeling more and more that his guess was probably the truth.

As the saying goes, there are only one emperor and one courtier.

If the new emperor takes the throne, what will be the fate of these people? Not hard to guess.

Especially since Yan Wan has ruined the other party's plans one after another. If this prince is really the real culprit behind the scenes, he may have the intention to skin Yan Wan and convulse him.

"The emperor cannot die, so I'm sorry, I can only let you die..." Yan Wan murmured.

If you want to confirm whether his guess is true or false, it's actually very simple...just ask Lu Boming.

But the other party is now in Dali Temple, and he plans to go there tomorrow.

The mission was completed, and after he received the skill points, he casually clicked on [Condensing Qi and Moving Blood], raising this skill from level 4 to level 6.

This passive skill greatly improves him, allowing him to better control his muscles and exert force, which is of great help to control his own strength.

If he returns to "High and Low" now, dealing with Qi Pojun won't be as difficult as before.

Yan Wan looked at the task bar with a flash of surprise in his eyes: "There are two more tasks? How did it happen? Could it be that I guessed it right?"

Mission: From the Western Regions to Beijing

Border countries came to Beijing at the end of the year to pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty and pay homage to the Ming Emperor.

However, these people have evil intentions and regard the etiquette of great powers as cowardice. You must ensure that this celebration goes smoothly and disintegrate the other party's conspiracy.

The supremacy of a great nation depends on the sword. It is definitely not the so-called etiquette.

Completion reward: 1*skill point

Failure penalty: unknown

*Mission: Black Hand

Several things happened one after another, making you vaguely smell the atmosphere of conspiracy. However, you are cautious by nature and dare not tell it easily.

Jinyiwei, Dongchang, Reincarnation Forest, Xian'an Palace secret passage, the prince's disappearance... What are the roles of these forces and people in these events?

There seems to be a black hand behind everything, controlling everything.

Completion reward: 5*skill points

Punishment for failure: Participate in royal private affairs and be punished.

One is an optional task and the other is a required task.

After checking the mission log, Yan Wan found that from the beginning of 'Suspicion', to the later 'Mist', to the current 'Black Hand', these seemed to be a series of required tasks.

"A must-select mission, full of dangers."

He muttered and turned off the system, lying on the bed tossing and turning, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Originally, he had no interest in intervening. After all, it was a private royal matter. If he got involved, he would be in trouble.

But this mission... forced Yan Wan to think deeply about how to proceed.

Yan Wan, who was unable to sleep in bed, seemed to have no idea what kind of situation another actor, the protagonist of this play... Mr. Hao Xinghe was in.

Hoo... ha, ha ha.

Hao Xinghe was holding on to the tree trunk, breathing heavily. There were wounds all over his body, including arrow wounds and knife wounds. His clothes were almost turned into rags.

Under the withered and messy hair, there was a face full of fatigue and haggard.

Up to now, he had been hunted for three days and three nights by the Jin Yiwei who were as persistent as a mad dog.

Along the way, Hao Xinghe didn't rest for even a moment. As long as he slowed down, there would be bursts of footsteps behind him.

Hao Xinghe understood that what these people were planning was to completely drain him of his strength and make him unable to resist at all, so that they could be captured alive.

He was aggrieved, angry, and extremely resentful of Yan Wan.

But life is important. As the saying goes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

"I am the protagonist, I am a gentleman, I am decent, I am a good person."

At this point, Hao Xinghe could only comfort himself silently in his heart, while running towards the deep forest with heavy steps.

It's a pity that Hao Xinghe, who has a low level of education, seems to have no idea that there is actually a follow-up to these words.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late after ten years - a villain's revenge is from morning till night.

Good people are short-lived and not long-lasting.

Let me ask you, if there is a movie, the villain doesn't talk much, just comes up to kill, there is no plot to kill, and the protagonist relies on escaping to save his life.

What do you think... is the probability that the protagonist will win?

Justice will prevail?

This sentence is indeed correct. Anyway, in the end, the winner is justice, there is nothing wrong with it!

Thump~~

At this moment, a carrier pigeon fell into the arms of the famous Jin Yiwei.

The man tore off the letter bucket and opened it. After reading it under the dim light of the torch, a faint joy appeared on his face: "My lord has an order. It doesn't matter life or death, as long as you bring back the body."

"..."

Hao Xinghe was tired, and those who were chasing him were not easy either.

This order was like a shot in the arm, giving them an instant boost of strength.

"Change the sword and load the crossbow, and quench the poison on the arrows." The man ordered in a low voice.

If it doesn't matter life or death, there are simply too many ways to deal with Hao Xinghe.

"Oh shit!"

Hearing the roar from behind, Hao Xinghe couldn't help but cursed angrily, and without thinking, his body instinctively lay on the ground.

The sound of swishing continued, and he even felt a few crossbow arrows grazing his forehead. The coldness that penetrated his heart and spleen made him... shiver from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly he heard the sound of wind above his head. He looked up and saw that his face turned blue. He kicked off his feet and jumped more than one meter away from the ground.

Hao Xinghe stood up awkwardly, holding on to the tree trunk, looking for the bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com. He didn't care about the crossbow arrows coming from behind him, and ran forward like crazy.

There is a net above the head, and it is also a net with iron barbs. Once you are covered, you will definitely not be able to escape.

"Damn, if my inner strength can be used..."

Hao Xinghe roared in his heart, his movements erratic from left to right, trying his best to avoid the crossbow arrows. Unexpectedly, the house leaked and it rained all night. At this critical moment, there was... no way ahead.

The Jin Yiwei also surrounded him at this time, looking at him indifferently, and slowly approached.

Although he didn't speak, there were a few words written on his face: If you have the guts, just jump.

"I am Tai Yang, your uncle, Yan Wan..."

Hao Xinghe stood on the edge of the cliff with a dark face, let out a long roar of inexplicable grief and anger, and turned around and jumped towards the cliff with great courage. Remember the website address of this website, www. Biquxu. Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site

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