The prince of Pingnan "died of illness".

This news is not so unexpected, after all, the court knows that this prince is not in good health, and before he dies, he is even more sick, so the Nanwang Mansion is closed.

However, the great eunuch Wang An knew very clearly that the prince of Pingnan did not die of illness at all, but committed suicide by drinking.

But he can't tell outsiders because he still wants to live.

Even if the emperor had hinted that it was time for him to cut himself off, he could only rot it in his stomach.

Wang An understands very well that he had better be smart and clever at this time. If you struggle to resist, you really don't even have a whole corpse.

A slave who once betrayed his master, of course, has only one way to die.

What's more, he still knows so many things that he shouldn't know, and for example, others only know that King Nan was hit hard after the death of his son, and he never left the palace and appeared in front of everyone, which is like self-confinement. But few people know that the story of King Nan's suicide has already been presented to the emperor's case through a dark line.

However, the prince was silent on the matter. Later, after the emperor returned, he only let people announce the death of the prince of Nanwang, and the matter of King Pingnan was not mentioned in the imperial court's palace newspaper.

Wang An was also not sure whether the emperor felt that the sudden death of the king of Pingnan would have too much impact, or whether he saw some clues from it, so he decided to keep it a secret for the time being.

But these things are no longer for him, a dying man, to think about.

The only thing he can't forget now is the sentence that the prince of Nan said that if you want to live, you must "do whatever he says, even if he orders you to be put to death".

It was Wang An, the first celebrity beside the Night Emperor, who committed suicide.

When everyone found out, it was too late, and the great eunuch Wang An had already returned to the west.

Wang An sat up suddenly, clutching his neck and coughing violently.

It hurts in the neck hotly.

He looked around.

One moment, his memory was still stuck on the white silk he had just rested on the white silk and kicked the stool away with both feet, and the next moment, he was here.

He didn't know where it was, but he was sure it wasn't inside the palace.

However, none of this matters, the important thing is that he is alive!

He was not alone in the room, but a young man dressed in white and wearing a long sword was standing in front of the window.

The young man turned around, revealing a face that Wang An had seen in Ouchi.

Ye Guhong!

"It turned out to be Ye Daxia, thank you for saving you this time. Wang An thanked him.

Ye Guhong said: "You don't have to say thank you, if you want to thank your master, thank you." ”

He didn't know where the prince of Pingnan learned that he was from the Ghost Villa, but it didn't matter, he just needed to know that the Wudang Jiuyang Gong that the prince of Pingnan gave him was not a fake.

As a disciple of Wudang, he didn't know this martial arts secret book before, but this exercise is indeed very suitable for Wudang's internal martial arts. This really baffled him.

Wang An was still a little worried in his heart, he knew that these Jianghu people were strong in martial arts, but it was not a trivial matter to save someone from the palace after all, in case he didn't have a good tail

Ye Guhong seemed to see what Wang An was thinking, and showed a cold and slightly sneering smile, but he didn't explain anything.

Of course, Wang An didn't know that he had not only saved people from the palace, but he had also saved people from the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow, and everyone thought that person was dead, but he was indeed alive!

Wang An watched Ye Guhong leave, but he was still immersed in the joy and worry of escaping his life, and he didn't ask him to stay.

Wang An couldn't believe more in the words of the prince now.

After a few days of cultivation, he rushed to Jiangnan, because he still had the things that the prince had to do.

The Baihualou is full of flowers, and he will never turn away anyone who comes to him for help, whether rich or poor, old or young.

On this day, an old man came to Baihualou.

He politely said to Hua Manlou, "Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it the Seventh Young Master of the Hua Family?" His voice was sharper than that of ordinary people.

Hua Manlou said with a smile: "I am, I don't know what my husband is looking for me?"

The old man said, "An old man asked me to bring something to the playboy." ”

In the last period of time, the prince of Nanwang no longer asked Imperial Physician Lu to ask for pulse, and often asked Imperial Physician Lu to come over and let him go back.

Wang Anxin thought that except for him, no one in the entire palace knew that the prince had been blind in the last period of time, and he could no longer see anything.

Then there was insomnia all night long.

Once, the prince never slept for two days in a row, his face was tired and anxious from insomnia, and the Buddhist beads in his hand were almost smoothed out.

Then he heard the prince say: "After you leave the palace, send a copy of the medical canon sorted out by Wenyuan Pavilion to the seventh son of the Hua family on my behalf." ”

Then the prince said, "Well, let's talk about these things then." ”

There was a slight contradiction in these words, but Wang An still remembered them.

Hua Manlou heard that an old man had given him something, and he thought about his relatives and friends, but he was even more puzzled.

He asked, "Please make it clear who this old man is?"

The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "A deceased man." ”

The prince of Pingnan has become a taboo-like existence.

He put down his things and left regardless of Hua Manlou's retention, just like an ordinary rich man, he saw a trace of what once belonged to the great eunuch Wang An.

The first chapter of the smiling pride of the rivers and lakes

The Fuwei Dart Bureau was wiped out by the Qingcheng faction.

This news spread all over the country like wings.

Once the number one game in the rivers and lakes, the Fuwei dart game fell so quickly.

Fuwei Dart Bureau perennial south and north, although not able to make friends with what can be called a backer of the master, but in the bottom of the Jianghu people have a lot of acquaintances, this matter, the Jianghu people actually faintly lingered out of the sense of rumors.

It was at this time that Qiao Heng woke up from Lin Pingzhi's body.

To be precise, it was this world when the Qingcheng faction had already begun to kill the Fuwei Dart Game.

The moment he woke up, he realized that the current condition of this body was several times worse than that described in the original book.

From Lin Pingzhi's memory, I learned that at that time, Qingcheng sent people, and several people died in the helm of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, Lin Zhennan knew that this place could not stay for a long time, so he decisively distributed silver taels, and let the hundreds of people in the helm flee for their lives.

However, Lin Zhennan's family of three met Yu Renhao in the process of escaping, and Lin Pingzhi was slapped by Yu Renhao. Although Yu Renhao intended to put a long line to catch a big fish and show mercy to his subordinates, Lin Pingzhi was already in a state of anger at that time, and he was even more coincidental, and at this time, he received another heart-wrenching slap, and he immediately lost his life.

This is different from what is described in the original book, in the original book, after Yu Renhao and Lin Zhennan's family met, Lin Pingzhi was just kicked by him, and he did not destroy Lin Pingzhi.

However, Qiao Heng was no longer surprised by this.

When he was in the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, it was not said in the original book that Zhu Yuanzhang had made a plan to sink Zhang Wuji into the river.

Whenever he thinks he can adapt to the plot, there will always be something inadvertently that changes. And whenever he thinks he has made some changes, he will find that all this is just falsehood, and the inertia of the plot is strong.

For so many lifetimes, he could only console himself with the illusory statement of luck.

When he woke up, he didn't find Lin Zhennan and his wife beside him, probably because Yu Renhao saw that Lin Pingzhi was dead, abandoned the car to protect the handsome, and hurriedly teamed up with the rest of the Qingcheng faction to take Lin Zhennan and his wife away.

Qiao Heng secretly sensed it, but he didn't notice that someone nearby was secretly peeping.

He ignored the pain in his heart as much as he could, walked out of the restaurant, and went into the pine forest outside.

According to common sense, the destruction of the Fuwei Dart Bureau should be insignificant to ordinary people. They work hard all day long for their livelihood, and they will not have the leisure to take the initiative to care about these troubles that will cause trouble if they are not careful.

The only thing they know about the rivers and lakes is more from the storyteller, and occasionally they worry about how to get together the money and things if the government and the local sect ask for rent together this year.

However, this time the tragic destruction of the Fuwei Dart Bureau has heard of even these small people who dare not pay attention to storytelling.

The matter of the Fuwei Dart Bureau was so great that the chief rudder of Fuzhou, plus more than a dozen rudders scattered in several provinces, were not spared, and the corpses were scattered. The Qingcheng faction even hung torn women's lower clothes on the flagpole of the dart game as a demonstration of deterrence.

Not only that, but even the innocent people who worked in the house of the Fuwei Dart Bureau suffered together.

What is hateful is that the government pretends to be deaf and dumb about this, as if it has never heard of it.

Liu San is a beggar, and he is just a beggar. Even Liu San has heard of this incident. He felt a chill down his spine just listening to these tragedies.

He usually lives in a ruined temple in the east of the city.

Although this temple is overgrown with weeds and has long been deserted, it is already a good feng shui treasure place for beggars to settle down.

On this day, Liu San was resting in the haystack when he suddenly heard someone push open the door of the broken temple.

From outside, a young man dressed in a dark shirt entered, his steps staggered a little, and his face was bloodless.

Liu San subconsciously glanced at the other party a few more times, but he never thought that the young man who had just come in noticed it the moment he passed, and looked back at him sharply.

In an instant, Liu San seemed to have a cold feeling of a knife on his neck, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

After a while, when Liu San looked at the visitor again, the visitor had already sat down on a pillar.

Qiao Heng actually didn't see what kind of person the person in the corner of the broken temple was, he just hoped that the other party wouldn't make trouble for him at this time, if a toddler slashed at him with a sharp weapon at this time, he probably wouldn't be able to dodge.

He endured the pain in his heart, as if every beat of his heart was torture, and every breath seemed to be torture.

Even time seems to be moving extremely slowly at this very moment.