It was late at night, and the noise outside gradually subsided, until there was no sound, and the non-stop tapping of the day also stopped, and even the sound of rain hitting the bricks could be heard.

Just when he fell silent, Lao Dao wanted to retreat and rest. A scholar ran from Xuanwu Avenue to the gate of the East Palace, and rushed into the East Palace with blood on his face when several guards outside the door failed to stop him.

"Boom. ”

The scholar fell directly into the lobby where the prince and Lao Dao were, his breath was short, and he couldn't breathe...... Prince, something happened. ”

When Lao Dao saw such a scene, the first thing he thought of was not the information transmitted by the scholars, but the dishonesty of the loose security of the East Palace, and the scholars who were obviously injured were still able to rush into the East Palace and change to cultivators in the future, wouldn't it be that no one in the entire East Palace would dare to stop them.

The prince retracted the smirk on his face, hurriedly picked up the scholar who fell to the ground and said, "What's wrong?"

The scholar tried his best to stay sober and said: "There are many troublemakers, and they killed a tiger sergeant, causing General Yama to come to Xuanwu Avenue and slaughter the troublemakers at will. ”

"It's broken. It's a crisis, it's a crisis. Lao Dao shouted in surprise, leaned down and stuffed a pill into the scholar's mouth and said, "Let's talk carefully, otherwise something big will happen." How the troublemakers killed Sergeant Huben and how General Yama slaughtered the people. Hurry up. ”

The pill entered the body, and a coolness rushed straight to his mind, although the physical injuries could not be recovered, but the mind remained clear in class, and the scholar told the prince and the old Taoist everything that happened on the Xuanwu Avenue as it was. Among them, the death of Sergeant Huben and the experience of Lin Guang, the general of Yama, on the Xuanwu Avenue are particularly carefully described.

When he heard the cause of Sergeant Huben's death, Lao Dao said with an anxious face: "Are you saying that Sergeant Huben's death was because he wanted to rescue a Wuhou who was besieged and lynched by troublemakers? ”

Lao Dao listened carefully to every word that the scholar said, and if he missed a word, he might ignore a piece of evidence that could save the situation, and the nature of the military people being killed would be completely changed, which would be extremely unfavorable to the scholars under the entire prince's power, and would even be seized by the King of Wei and wiped out in one fell swoop. In this way, the prince lost a huge weapon.

When he heard Lin Guang indiscriminately kill the civilians who put down the weapons in his hands, Lao Dao finally relaxed his expression of his facial features shrunk together, and then the scholar said that Lin Guang even let those troublemakers who put down their weapons pick up the weapons in their hands, Lao Dao laughed again, and said: "This Lin Guang is really our lifeline, if you don't know, you still think that he is the secret stake that the prince planted next to King Wei." It's been revitalized, and now the situation is all revitalized. ”

Lin Guang in the old Taoist mouth is the prince's secret affair, it is absolutely impossible to become one of the four King Kongs under King Wei, at least to ensure loyalty to King Wei. This incident can only simply show that Lin Guang is a brave and unscrupulous horseman.

After the scholar said the last sentence, Lao Dao laughed happily and seemed to have completed his final mission, closed his eyes and fainted to the ground.

Although Lin Guang did too much, it was not enough that he did not kill the group of people who could already be defined as rebels, and the situation was still not in our favor. ”

"The prince is confused, Lin Guang has become a real disaster, if we can use it, the four King Kongs under King Wei will have to be renamed the Three King Kongs in the future." Lao Dao said witticism with a relaxed face.

"How?"

"Tomorrow, all you have to do is let these troublemakers spread the charge of indiscriminate killing of innocents. Tapping a few fingers to make calculations, he continued: "In three days there will be a big court meeting, in this case, tomorrow the prince will lead the ministers, and then incite the people to go to the palace to complain to the emperor." ”

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The rain gradually weakened, and the drizzle of smoke pierced the whole sky like a mystery, falling on the eaves, ticking, and there seemed to be some lingering and faint meaning in the crisp sound. The breeze blows, and the mischievous oblique stitches the gap between the earth and the sky.

Lu Fusheng, who changed into a Taoist robe, experienced a short half-day experience of the Tiger Ben Army, dragging his tired body towards the inn where he stayed, and there were scattered Wuhou along the way, and the fire army rushed to Xishi to save people, put out fires, and arrest the figures of the thugs. I think it was also the fire caused by the East City that was no longer urgent because of this timely rain.

Lu Fusheng, who was walking in a hurry, was really tired tonight, not only physically tired, but more from the heart, feeling the ruthless tiredness of life. I have walked to the door of the inn, and I can see that the entire inn door is added with several layers of wooden planks, and the paper window at the bottom of the wooden board is also fixed with iron plates.

I couldn't bear to slam the door to wake up the frightened innkeeper and Anne inside, and sat on the stone steps outside the inn, the rain under the eaves of the inn couldn't hit my body, and I leaned my back against the door of the inn, and my head was leaning against the door frame. He took out a thick garment from his treasure bag and covered it, and his heavy eyelids slowly closed.

Passing by Wuhou didn't know if he could spend this dangerous night, passing by the inn and seeing Lu Fusheng lying on the stone steps of the inn, he couldn't help but throw down a few copper plates, and wanted to pray to heaven: God, Buddha, immortal, saint Confucian. You all see that I have done a good deed today, and bless me to spend this night safely. It is normal for Wuhou who is passing by to treat Lu Fusheng as a homeless beggar along the street.

Lu Fusheng, who heard the copper plate fall to the ground, opened his eyes excitedly, as a fan of wealth, the most exciting voice must not be the lover's "I love you", nor the superior's "You did a good job". It's the sound of money making a sound. Opening the quilt, a big jumping body tossed for three and a half weeks, coupled with a perfect landing, grabbed the copper plate that fell to the ground, and quickly threw it into the treasure bag.

The whole action flowed smoothly, scaring the praying Wuhou for a moment, and he held back for a long time before he said: "Your Excellency is good at kung fu, Wuhou is a profession, are you interested?

"Fuck off. ”

This sentence was not said by Lu Fusheng, but another person dressed in satin, at a glance it was the mouth of a dignitary, Wuhou didn't want to be bored, he didn't know if his head was still on his neck after tonight, and there were too many princes and nobles in Bo'an City, among which the relationship was intertwined and complicated.

Lu Fusheng, who was lying back on the quilt, leaned against the door frame and squinted his eyes, as if he was pretending to sleep. He said in a deep voice: "You shouldn't have come out tonight, there are many people." Especially when there are so many bad people, they are really noticed by others, and it is very troublesome to deal with. ”

"There's my eyes on both sides of the street, don't worry, I'm not going to do anything risky to trouble you with uncertainty at this time. "There is no moonlight on a rainy day, and Wuhou didn't look at it carefully in order to avoid things, and at this moment there was a faint light that reflected the appearance of the dignitaries, showing a slightly bloated body and a dragon bell The virtuous king, who walked upside down, may be the disease caused by the fat oppressing the spine.

"You've been in Bo'an City for a few days, do you need me to do something for you?"

Lu Fusheng, who pulled the quilt on his body higher, responded: "Did that black-faced military general Wang Xingke go to your mansion?"

"Coming, but I pretended not to be interested in the throne before, so I couldn't reach into the military controlled by the sixth brother, a few days ago I entered the palace, and while my father was happy, I asked for the position of deputy general of the city in my father's hands, although it was not a false position, but the control of Bo'an City was minimal, and yesterday I let Wang Xing go to take office. It's no wonder that the position I placed was too low, and this was the maximum I could do. ”

"Vice General General, yes, it has exceeded my expectations, you can cultivate it as much as possible, like this kind of rectum that survived from the battlefield will be reused in the future, especially now when he is down, he will remember you, and do things for you with all his heart. When you need it, he becomes the pawn you need most. Although Lu Fusheng said this sentence to King Xian, it was more like a warning to himself.

"Boan has started to mess up, do you have enough time?"

Raising his eyes and looking at King Xian, being able to ask this question, Lu Fusheng had a great improvement in King Xian's intelligence, and said cautiously: "There are some deviations from my plan, I thought that I would use half a year to slowly figure it out, first make the prince and the king of Wei fight among themselves, and then come to a sandpiper to fight, and the fisherman will benefit." When the moment of crisis comes, you stage another Jedi counterattack, and this is a proper child of destiny. This script is written, except for a genius like me, no one can think of it, and the audience loves to watch this kind of routine. ”

"What did you say?" King Wei looked at Lu Fusheng with a puzzled expression, thinking that Lu Fusheng must have been evil or was too tired from being oppressed in the past few days, so he began to talk nonsense.

"It's okay, I mean, I didn't expect the prince to have such a big reaction to the position given to the king of Wei, and before I finished the game, he would fight a decisive battle, the prince didn't pay attention to it, this guy didn't play cards according to the routine. ”

"And what about now?" "Don't be in a hurry, there is a slow way to be slow, and there is a fast way to be fast. It's just ......" Lu Fusheng paused for a moment, wanting to see King Xian's reaction.

King Xian hurriedly asked, "What's just that?" ”

Lu Fusheng stared at King Xian's eyes and said: "It's just that the Anyang Kingdom handed over to you may be a little turbulent at that time, and the process will be thrilling, as long as I make any wrong move next, you will fall into a situation from which you will never recover, and the only thing you can rely on is me, which is equivalent to you putting your life in my hands, you must give me all your trust, do you dare to gamble your life?"

King Xian said directly without thinking: "When I decided to go to Moshang Xiaodian to find you, I was already determined to give my life to God, as long as I became the king, even if it was death." Now it's just a matter of getting my life back from God's hands and handing it over to you, what's so difficult, compared to God, at least you can touch it and see it. ”

"Then you've decided?" King Xian smiled disappointingly and asked, "Do you believe in heaven?

"Huh?" suddenly asked, and for a while, Lu Fusheng didn't know how to answer.

If you say that you believe in it, you also believe it, otherwise how can you be reborn as a human being? If you want to say that you don't believe it, you don't believe it, it's not that you can't help but think about my fate, just thinking of the veteran who died in front of him, Wang Xiaoer who fainted at his feet, and even Zhong Feng who persuaded him to leave Bo'an by his side. God must not have paid attention to these little people from humble backgrounds.

The superior person does not care about enjoying the comfort created by the labor of the people at the bottom, and the evildoer happily enjoys the fruits that should not belong to him, and God seems to have deliberately closed his eyes and pretended not to see it. Since God doesn't want to see it, then what is the reason for existence?