Cui Yan stared at Ruyi and said lightly: "Immortal." Do you know why I don't love power or money, I don't love beauty or landscape, and I only love the word 'treasure' in my life?"

"Childe has his own thoughts. Changsheng didn't dare to speculate. "Immortal was so in awe that he couldn't even breathe down.

"For treasures have no heart. So. Cui Yan paused, and bit out two cold words from between his teeth, "So, the most trustworthy." ”

Only those who have no hearts are worthy of trust.

Trustworthy, none breathing.

Seven * love six * desire, merit * fame and fortune * Lu, the ugliest is the person himself, and the heaviest sin is the human heart.

The autumn is deep, the white dew is condensed, a round of autumn sun falls into the mountains, and the night suddenly envelops the entire Chang'an City.

The husband cocked his bon weakly, his voice shrunk into the cotton fur, and he said in half a sentence. Even the butcher's yellow dog felt the autumn coolness, and pedestrians passed by and refused to bark, so they just curled up in a ball.

The people hurried home and hugged their wives on the hot kang. So before late at night, the streets were empty, except for the hoarfrost on the oil-paper lanterns beside the shop.

In such a quiet and cold city, there is a figure standing. There were dozens of scholars in front of him, sneaky, and the figures were towering, and they could hear the clatter of silver.

"In the past few days, I have been making noise in Xinfu, denouncing Xinyi, and getting ten taels of silver. Oh, this is Zhang San's, that's Li Si's. Wang Mazi quarreled the hottest, and added a silver tael. The figure at the head took out the broken silver from the brocade purse and threw it to the ground.

Instead of handing it over, it was thrown to the ground.

If you tease the yellow dog on the side of the street, you will throw it directly to the ground.

However, dozens of scholars didn't mind, and hurriedly bent down to pick it up, their eyes blazing, and they laughed, "Xie Wang Wen Falcon Gongzi rewards".

Wang Wenying looked condescendingly at the scholar who was picking up money, took out Zhang Jinpa, wiped his hand, and squeezed out a contemptuous smile from his nose: "If it weren't for what my father said, I would have just been promoted to the eldest son, and I would take care of the affairs of the clan for the time being, and I would have to do it myself and establish my prestige." I didn't bother to deal with a bunch of poor talents. Nearly half a foot away from you, they are all dirty on the tips of my son's shoes. ”

It's hard to say. The scholars didn't realize it, they just pushed and picked up the money, but they saw the silver in their eyes, and their waists couldn't stand up.

The contempt on Wang Wenying's face became two points thicker, and his eyes were almost up to his head: "Cut, poor and sour talent, like a group of dogs." However, this time I can pit Xinyi, and my son has made a great contribution, and he can only reluctantly deal with you. ”

The scene of the prince of the Wang family secretly handing out silver rewards and instigating scholars to besiege Xinfu fell on Jiang Li's eyes and stirred up the night like ink.

"Zhong Hao. Do you say that Wang Jian has a bad brain, and he named his children and grandchildren, and there are birds both horizontally and vertically? Luan, mandarin ducks, eagles, peng, falcons, you see, they are about to make a forest. Although it was a joke, Jiang Li's strange upturned lips only made people feel cold.

Zhong Yucai's smile suddenly held back, and he hurriedly kowtowed: "That's the generation set by the ancestors of the Wang family." Wang Jian just chose the words according to the score. The subordinates also heard that the next generation, that is, the children of Luan, Mandarin Duck, Eagle, etc., was named Ma. Such as horses, horses, gallops and other words. ”

The thicker Jiang Li's strange smile became, the more panicked it became: "Birds and horses are really beasts." If you don't have a heart, you won't be wronged how much you die. ”

"So, it's called Falcon's. Zhong Mo glanced at Jiang Li's face and bowed his head in awe, "Please show me how long he will live?"

"Instigating scholars to disturb the Xin Mansion, the first crime is to frame Qingqing, the second crime is to conceal the design of this son in the Guozi Prison, and the third crime is to be guilty. Jiang Li Liang said.

If the first two crimes were expected, the last one made him stunned: "The subordinates are brave: Wang Wenying's calculations in the country's prison, but the son didn't even notice it?"

Zhong Yu was so surprised. Because in his heart, Childe is an omnipotent and omniscient god. Nothing can hide from him, everything is under his control.

Even if the chess game is difficult, he has never escaped the mind of the child. It's not so much that Childe is playing a chess game, but that the game is going according to Childe's calculations.

Therefore, the words of "hiding from my son" let Jiang Li say it in person, how absurd and absurd it is, no one will believe it when it is passed on.

However, Jiang Li just smiled: "Yes." I really didn't count it. Do you believe it, Zhong Yu, I'm confused. He Qingqing is in the country, such a quiet and worry-free day, a pair of people in the world, far away from the chess game, I am confused. It's like a dream, forgetting all the vigilance and vigilance you should have. I'm really confused. ”

Three "confused" in a row, revealing a faint tiredness, as well as the regret of waking up from a dream, coupled with a ray of sincere calmness, made Zhong Yu instantly feel: This is no longer the son in his impression.

It's Jiang Li. is a flesh-and-blood Jiang Li. is a Jiang Li who is full of worldly fireworks.

It is no longer omnipotent, like a god, but it makes people willing to sacrifice their lives to follow, to gamble on loyalty and head.

"Good. Then this foolish account will be cut off with this Falcon tonight. Zhong Yu lowered his head to hide the excitement and enthusiasm in his eyes.

Jiang Li glanced at Zhong Mi, who had known each other for more than ten years, even if Zhong Mi lowered his head, he also understood the thoughts of his shadow guard. But he didn't break it, but just showed a clean smile: "However, it was precisely the omission of the Guozi's calculation that made Ben Gongzi more and more convinced that if he really lived that kind of life with Qingqing, he must be strong enough to clear the thorns on the road." Therefore, this time to hunt birds, Ben Gongzi came in person. ”

Zhong Yu's dagger that was just about to be unsheathed froze: "Although Gongzi is good at swordsmanship, he is not good at assassination. Wang Wenying, as the eldest son, is guarded by dozens of shadow guards. Childe alone, I'm afraid it's unstoppable. ”

"If the sword is in the sheath for too long, it will be dull. If the murderous intent is hidden for too long, it will be dusty, and if the tip of the knife is idle for too long, it will be cold. Jiang Li stretched out his hand and motioned for Zhong Yu to give him the dagger, "My son will always be blessed by the Heavenly Pivot, and other things can be done, but this time, my son will definitely come in person." ”

"Childe think twice! Assassination and swordsmanship are two different things! Although in the past, Childe could use a sword to fight against more than 100 forbidden troops of the Wang family, but this time the opponent will be the shadow guard!

He didn't doubt his son-in-law's skills. But between swordsmanship and assassination, there is more than one street apart. What's more, it is still dozens of well-trained shadow guards of the Wang family.

Jiang Li has thousands of swords, but Xu is a swordsman, but almost, it can be said that he has never held a dagger in his hand.

Therefore, this time "please Ying" is almost a "dead end" of gambling on life.

"Didn't you hear what Ben Gongzi said? Strong, strong enough to protect her and my future strength. Jiang Li moved his fingertips again and motioned to Zhong Yu dagger, "What about the shadow guard, what about the assassination, as long as I can sharpen my blade, my son should not fake others." ”

Zhong Yu struggled to hand out the dagger, his hand trembling a little: "Childe, can you think about it? This time you try, you will be injured if you are light, and you will be killed if you are serious." ”

Jiang Li took the dagger, stuffed the foot of the robe into the brocade boots, and temporarily turned into an assassination suit, the cold light of the dagger circulating, as if it teased the anger at the bottom of the man's eyes, and his entire eyes were covered with a layer of blood red.

"If I return, I will take her with me to rule the world. If I don't go back, Qingqing will be the master of the Heavenly Pivot Stage. Jiang Li tightened his clothes and said lightly.

The Buddha's last command was also said lightly. He didn't even have any fear on his face, and he didn't waver or hesitate to face the shadow guard he had never faced before, and he stepped into an assassination that he had never set foot in.

Only gentleness. The corners of his eyebrows and eyes are all gentle, resolute and gentle.

I want to fight for her and her own future, hold the dagger and bloody, kill the bloody road, think of the last end, win a quiet time, this affection, this wish, so like Jin Jian, like Shan Yi.

The general is gone, the sword is out of the sheath, and the knife is emotional.

When I return, I will wash my robes, gamble on the books, and bring your hands to share the white head.