Chapter 421: Rescue
Li Jingting's throat moved, and he said word by word: "Anyone can say anything, but what have you done? The holy decree is irresistible, and the Wang family will not let her go, you are a grass people, unarmed, what are you capable of doing? This king kneels in the palace for her, there is a little hope, but when Wang Jian returns to Beijing, the guillotine will fall, what will you have time to do?"
Three questions in a row, as cold as the eyes of the two people colliding at this moment, the two blades of the sword collided, and the cold light was arbitrary, but anyone who stepped in could be covered in ice.
However, Jiang Li just smiled without any abnormality, even if his eyes were devouring, the smile was shallow on his lips, so this smile was even more terrifying, silent and depressingly terrifying.
The Gu poison does not speak, the ghost snake does not bark, but the throat is sealed with blood.
Li Jingting's eyes narrowed slightly: "What kind of expression do you have? Is what this king said wrong? If you have the leisure to talk nonsense, you might as well do something." This king will not stop you, and you will not come to disturb this king. ”
Jiang Li's eyes darkened, straightened his waist, and repeated Li Jingting's words: "What kind of expression does the prince also have? Stunned, there is a brute courage to hit the tip of the knife, no matter how strong the face is, he is a fool. ”
"Presumptuous!" Li Jingting's face changed, he got up suddenly, grabbed Jiang Li's shirt, and the suppressed anger in his eyes almost burst out.
The colder Jiang Li's color became, the lighter his smile became: "Do you think the emperor can revoke the decree as soon as he kneels for you? On the one hand, there is the royal family, and on the other hand, you are childish kneeling, which is more important? There are only interests in the chess game, and the emperor can't figure it out? Even if you kneel to death, it won't be useful! Or do you want to deliberately put on a posture and spread it to Qingqing's ears so that she will be grateful to you?"
The words are clear and sharp, and the fire of war is also intense to the extreme. Even Zheng Zhong and the others, who had retreated far away, felt a chill on their necks, and their whole bodies shrank in their collars.
"I didn't mean that! I didn't deliberately let her think why! This king behaves rightly, sits upright, and never disdains indiscriminate means!" Li Jingting was so anxious that he didn't even call "this king," but called himself "I."
He doesn't care if the first half of the sentence is ugly, but the temptation of the second half of the sentence is bloody and seals his throat. Laughing and scolding, everyone is difficult to reconcile, but don't insult me, the white wall is dustless, and I don't suspect that I am worthy of the sky and rivers.
The man is upright, and the sword is unconcealed! Even if he smiles for the sake of his face, he must fight like a rainbow!
Jiang Li grinned.
smiled very cleanly, no matter how evil he was, he stretched out a hand and grabbed Li Jingting's arm-
Because he knelt for too long, after Li Jingting got up in a hurry, his knees couldn't support it, his body was trembling, and he almost wanted to fall down.
Therefore, this support is very timely, and it is also like a brother.
Then the prince continued to kneel. This son has his own law. Jiang Li said lightly, the words were still ugly, but the steady support conveyed silent kindness.
Dignified and upright, Dan's heart is like a rainbow, and the person who points out the sword also refers to the person who receives the sword.
It's a battle, win or lose, you're a hero.
Li Jingting's face softened, he let go of Jiang Li's shirt, and said with a slight gloom: "What method do you have? Wang Jianyue came back from Lizhou, and the holy decree was still valid. ”
Jiang Li raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "The method is just three words: reader." ”
Li Jingting was stunned for a moment, a little unintelligible. Jiang Li patted him on the shoulder, signaling that he didn't need to worry, so he turned around and left, not intending to explain more.
He just left with his hands in his hands, and he caught a glimpse of the imperial doctor who was waiting anxiously at the base of the wall, and the Jin Wangfu notified the imperial doctor early in order to prevent his prince from kneeling until he fainted, and it was reported that the imperial doctor had prepared a medicine box.
Jiang Li sighed, shook his head, and his lips were closed: "Zhong Yu, pass on the phoenix." When the king of Jin kneels for a few hours, how can the quack doctors in the palace be cured? When the king of Jin comes down, let the phoenix fairy show him. ”
I don't know to whom this is being said. The red walls of Daming Palace are silent.
However, a "yes" floated like a ghost, and then a chill in the air went away, and nothing happened, only Jiang Li was alone, walking through the majestic and indifferent palace.
He walked out of the palace, his footsteps did not stop, and he came to a secluded place in Fang City, and his fingertips moved: "Someone." ”
It's the same two words for the void. A black shadow suddenly appeared, and he bowed his head and bowed: "Lord Zhong Yu has passed on the phoenix immortal." The subordinate Ying Jiu listened to the orders of the childe. ”
Jiang Li hooked the corners of his lips, and the evil smile of the previous time resurfaced, the invisible sword at the bottom of his eyes could be punished, but the upturned corners of his lips were beautiful, and the two appeared on the same face at the same time, which became terrifying to make people palpitate.
"Biography: All the shadow guards of the Heavenly Pivot Tower. Before Wang Jian returned to Beijing, he cleared the obstruction of the Wang family's forces, guarded the scholars in Chang'an City to the noon gate, and the scholars in the suburbs of Chang'an, provided road expenses, carriages and horses, and the scholars in the middle of the Guanzhong Circle, so that I Tianshutai Shadow Guard, one person with one person, brought to the noon gate of the city. Wang Jian arrives in Beijing, and on the day when the butcher's knife is raised again, I want 300 scholars to gather at the noon gate on time and unharmed! If anyone leaks the slightest rumor, my son will be killed!"
Jiang Li paused and said in a slightly softened tone: "The gathering at the noon gate is all voluntary. Readers come if they want to, and it doesn't matter if they don't want to come. Don't do anything coercive. If anyone violates this vow, my son will also be killed!"
The scholars in the city are well guarded.
Scholars in the suburbs, providing carriages and horses.
Guanzhong readers, shadow guards help.
When the killing machine showed its fangs again, three hundred scholars gathered at the noon gate. The vastness, the white clothes are king, this is a game of chess secretly carried out recruitment.
The three hundred soldiers will have a common name: the Scholars.
Thinking about that scene, the shadow guard who summoned Ying Jiu was excited, and when he looked at Jiang Li's gaze, he became more and more in awe: "Childe has a good plan! The subordinates will do it for Gongzi, and they will never force half of the scholar to blow up his Wang family's lungs and bloom!"
The rude words in the market were very in line with Jiang Li's temper, and he smiled with satisfaction: "What happened to Qingqing's side?"
Ying Jiu hugged his fists and said: "According to the orders of the son, the jailers have all taken care of it, what kind of killing rod is arraigned and sentenced, and the custody can't touch a single hair of Miss Xin! Even good wine and meat, brocade and jade fur, are all sent to the prison like flowing water, and after being kept, Miss Xin not only did not suffer grievances, but also gained two catties!"
The corners of Jiang Li's lips twitched slightly: "It's almost done." The rescue of Lord Wu Yu was done well, but unfortunately the Lord had gone, and Ben Gongzi even thought that if he didn't save him, would he be able to save his life. ”
"It was Lord Wu Yu who originally came up with it, but Childe just borrowed him as a way. Destiny is the wish of adults, and the son does not have to blame himself. Ying Jiu hurriedly kowtowed, and his tone darkened, "The lord has prepared the short sword, his mind has been broken, and his life has long been given up, how can he blame the son." ”
Jiang Li was in a trance, thinking back to the white clothes on the guillotine, making passionate statements, and being upright, even he couldn't help but be shocked, and he felt like ant dust, incomparable to the light of the sun and the moon.
It doesn't matter about status, identity, and means of foolishness, and the martial foolishness of that day is indeed the light of the sun and the moon that splits the night.
Look up to it, look at it.
"That's right. If I don't send him to the noon gate, I will pollute this heart. Anyway, the deceased is gone, I hope that from today onwards, there will be fewer people with lofty ideals, if Lord Wu Yu ends like this. Jiang Li let out a turbid breath, and the self-blame in his eyes was clarified to be clean.
He seemed to think of something again, and changed the subject: "The history of the Yue Wang's Mansion, how is the matter of Lord Xin Qixin?"
That's a strange question. Obviously just a commoner, but he is concerned about the affairs of the Yue Palace, if someone else hears it, he must laugh at the man who does not know the height of the sky, and the beggars say that he is the Jade Emperor.