Limitless Interpretations

One Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-One: Bloodthirsty and Urgent Death

"Upper Class?"

Yan Wang glanced in the direction of the palace, thought for a long time, and walked out of the house silently.

Emperor... can only be made by direct descendants of the Zhu family, this is orthodox. But sitting in this position does not mean that you have the power that an emperor should have.

"Zhu Li, I'm optimistic about you." Yan Huan thought as he came to a ruined temple outside the city and met a person.

Huo Yuanyi wore a black robe, bowed silently, and said in a deep voice: "With the help of Xueyang Valley, the eldest prince cultivated something called a bloodthirsty insect.

After entering the human body, it can slowly erode the human flesh and blood within a few months, eventually causing the person to dry up and die. They only cultivated one, and now it is dormant in the emperor's body. "

Yan Wang's pupils shrank slightly and he asked calmly: "Time, how long has it been?"

"About two months." Huo Yuanyi replied: "If it happens, I'm afraid it will happen in the next period of time."

"There is no cure?"

"There is no cure!"

Yan Wan nodded: "I know, but is there anything else?"

Huo Yuanyi gritted his teeth and asked: "I don't know...how do you behave, sir? Can Jade Cauldron Pavilion help?"

Now, the eldest prince is in the imperial mausoleum, and Hao Xinghe and others have high official ranks. As a private force, Yuding Pavilion has no power to take revenge and can only rely on Yan Wu.

Now that things have reached this point, if Yan Wang or Dongji Shichang don't take any action, I'm afraid they will never have any chance. Once the eldest prince ascends the throne, no one can escape death.

Although Yuding Pavilion is now under his command, it has provided a lot of help. However, the emperor is ruthless. When he comes to the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the wealth of Yuding Pavilion will not be preserved.

Yan Wang glanced at him and asked casually: "Is there anyone in the palace?"

"Yes." Huo Yuanyi nodded quickly.

Many times when servants such as palace maids and maids are needed, the matter will be referred to the Ministry of Rites.

Then the Ministry of Rites will select certain civil forces and ask them to help them select a large number of people from various places and send them to the capital for further screening.

Naturally, Yuding Pavilion has done this kind of thing.

After learning that the death of Huo Ming and others was caused by the reincarnation Lin under the eldest prince, Huo Yuanyi kept a cautious eye. If Yan Wan and others could not bring down the eldest prince, they would...

"Help me communicate with Concubine Li and give her this thing." Yan Huan thought for a while, took out a small bamboo tube as thick as a thumb from his sleeve and handed it to Huo Yuanyi.

"Yes, sir." Huo Yuanyi nodded, solemnly put away the bamboo tube, put on his hood and left quietly.

Yan Wan stood there, watching him leave, but his eyes flashed with indifference and coldness.

Huo Yuanyi's Jade Cauldron Pavilion is not important.

Even if Huo Yuanyi changed hands and handed the things to the eldest prince, that would be okay.

Because the things inside are inherently fake.

From the very beginning, he never took Jade Cauldron Pavilion into his heart. How could such a private force have the qualifications to get involved in such a major event as the prince seizing the throne?

Click~

The branches broke into pieces, and Yan Wang jumped away from the ruined temple.

This is the capital, the hinterland of the country.

Naturally, there won't be the heavily guarded scene like in Prince Ping's Mansion.

Yan Wang easily sneaked into an official's mansion.

Kill, deal with, leave.

Fast, prompt and meticulous.

The second house, the third house...

It wasn't until the fifth house that Yan Wan finally ran into trouble.

Qinglong and Hao Xinghe did not live in the city, but in a separate garden outside the capital.

Yan Wang thought he could defeat them one by one, but he never thought that the two of them were together, and they didn't know what they were discussing in the middle of the night.

"You're still here." Qinglong leaned against the pillar with the iron box in his hand, his expression solemn.

Hao Xinghe frowned: "It seems that the Holy One wants to clean up and pave the way for the little prince."

When Yan Wang heard this, he felt like he wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Of the two of them, one is a killer and the other is an actor. Although I don't know what roles Hao Xinghe has played before, it is obvious that these two people are really slow to perceive certain things.

The two thought that the emperor knew the truth of the matter and was ready to wipe out the eldest prince and all his forces, so they sent Yan Wan here to act as the executioner.

In fact, it is not the case. They still don't understand that what the emperor really wants to eradicate is the Jin Yiwei, or... those intertwined and complicated relationships among the nobles and factions among the Jin Yiwei.

The emperor knew the truth, but he was responsible for the centuries-old foundation of the Ming Dynasty. It was impossible for the new emperor to become a puppet of the nobles or a puppet controlled by the eunuchs.

Even if the Jinyiwei and Dongjishichang are eliminated, the young prince will still be treated as a puppet when he succeeds to the throne.

On the other hand, the eldest prince, despite his mother-killing, father-killing, and cruel personality, has become an adult and has enough skills to control the overall situation.

No matter which prince succeeds to the throne, there is no reason for Jinyiwei to continue to exist, and the same is true for Dongjishi Factory.

"It's so...childish."

Yan Wang sneered and drew his sword out of the box in front of the two of them: "The sunrise is beautiful, but you will never see it again."

"Oh? Why don't you give it a try." Qinglong patted the iron box, and several rays of cold light shot out.

Hao Xinghe looked at Yan Wan coldly, his feet slipped, and his soft sword was like a snake, swaying out streaks of silver light.

Two against one.

On the contrary, Qinglong, who had a larger number of people, was a little cautious and careful. Because before, Lu Zhuchen and Xuanwu also fought two against one. What was the result?

I don't know what kind of fortune Hao Xinghe has gained during this period. His footwork has become more agile than before, and it can even be said to be... weird.

Now, he seemed to have truly transformed into a snake, waving his soft sword with a continuous, violent attack like a violent storm, entangling Yan Wan.

As for Qinglong, he holds a spear and stabs and hooks, never leaving Yan Wan's vital point. One is far away from the Haoxing River and the other is close to it, which happens to form a complementary trend.

Whenever Yan Wu strikes hard, Qinglong's spear will arrive in time and confront him head-on without fear.

Hao Xinghe, on the other hand, would take advantage of the situation and entangle Yan Wan, preventing him from chasing Qinglong. On the contrary, Qinglong could take the opportunity to breathe for a while and let his sore and numb hands recover.

Ding~

In vain, Yan Wan tapped the ground with his toes and swung it out fiercely, like a black python flying through the air, directly attacking Hao Xinghe's waist and abdomen.

Seeing this, Qinglong looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com and swung his spear with a sliding step. The spear whizzed past, bringing out a large silvery residual light in the air, and hit Yan Wan's leg supporting his body fiercely.

Hao Xinghe's reaction was not slow. He sheathed his sword and retreated. The sharp blade passed across his toes, barely breaking the section of the blade that popped out.

Surround Wei and rescue Zhao?

Yan Wan sneered, grunted, flipped the sword over, and plunged into the bluestone ground.

Taking advantage of the situation, he threw out his other leg, twisted his waist and hips, and rotated his body half a circle in mid-air. The iron boots carried a huge force, like a giant axe, and hit Hao Xinghe's left shoulder heavily.

puff……

How could Hao Xinghe survive the attack with all his strength?

His face instantly turned pale, as if coated with a layer of white wax.

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