In an instant, Shopkeeper Sun and Xie Xian ordered the two to die in front of him, and Master Du was a little dumbfounded. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info This is not the prince's mansion in the capital, where no one cares about killing a servant.

These two are not servants!

Shopkeeper Sun is just a matter of talking to the manager of Ningxing Firm, it's a big deal to take some silver and seal it. But what about the county order? This is the imperial court official!

Looking at his pale face, the prince was impatient with the silk handkerchief, and gently wiped the blood stains on the sword with pity: "Kill all of them, what are you afraid of?"

"Prince, how will this end?" Master Du has no master.

Wang Miaoyan said softly: "Why don't we invite Mr. Tian to discuss?"

"Yes, Mr. Tian, please. The prince had just killed someone, his expression was excited, he put away the sword, kissed Wang Miaoyan's pretty face and said, "You are my good military advisor!"

Wang Miaoyan smiled shyly and said angrily: "Your Highness, this blue sky and white day ......"

The two corpses on the ground were not cold, and the two of them were able to flirt and scold, but Master Du only felt a chill in his heart.

I thought that the crown prince had the help of Lord Guan, and this disaster relief mission was so simple, it would definitely go smoothly. Who knows, just the grain mildew has triggered a series of subsequent bloody cases.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, and then at the two people who were laughing and feasting, Master Du felt that things had slipped towards his unknowable abyss. For the first time in his life, he had the idea of retreating.

Tian Zifeng came to the flower hall and saw two corpses lying on the ground, one of which was still wearing an official robe, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. In an instant, when he saw Wang Miaoyan and Master Du beside the prince, he probably had a number in his heart.

Since the grain mildew happened, the prince has been estranged from him, and more often, he has been secretly discussing with Master Du and Wang Miaoyan. In this situation, something must have happened, and they couldn't hold back any longer, so they came to him.

He bowed his hand to the prince: "I haven't seen His Highness in the past few days, and I have something important to report here." ”

Seeing that his face did not change, the prince admired it in his heart, this is the style of a general. He smiled faintly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The food allocated by the Guan people will arrive in Dizhou in ten days. I specially asked His Highness for instructions, should it be unloaded in Dizhou, or should it be transported directly to the next place?"

"There is no shortage of food in Dizhou now, let's transport it to the next one. The prince then pointed to the corpse on the ground: "I came to you for something." Master Du understood, and stepped forward to explain the whole story.

Tian Zifeng scolded in his heart, these pig brains actually committed such a bloody crime for food.

But forget it, the plan to help the prince was proposed by him to Guan Jinghuan, and what he liked was that the prince Zhida was good at manipulation. Helping him ascend the throne, Lord Guan can be a powerful minister above 10,000 people under that person, although he does not have the name of the emperor, he has the reality of the emperor!

The more mistakes the prince makes today, the more levers he will have at his disposal in the future, and there is nothing wrong with that.

"It's come to this, just leave it to me!" Tian Zifeng said helplessly.

He quickly instructed the men who followed him, dragged the body down, and cleaned the flower hall. He also sent someone to report to the carriage that sent Xie Xianling, saying that Xie Xianling was too happy, and he was drinking too much, and he wanted to rest here for a night, so that the carriage would go back first. Then let people appease the people in Ningxing Firm, saying that Shopkeeper Sun had another Anping, and their task of transporting grain ended here.

In less than half an hour, the flower hall was restored to its original state.

Wang Miao asked puzzledly: "Mr. Tian, the coachman who sent Xie County's order, why don't you kill it?"

Tian Zifeng glanced at her lightly, and saw that she was chilled: "Only a reckless man will kill people easily!"

His contemptuous tone made the prince very uncomfortable to hear. These two people were killed by him, what does Tian Zifeng mean is that he is a reckless man?

Glancing at the prince's face, Tian Zifeng had to explain: "In any case, if you can, try not to kill as much as possible." For example, this coachman, he is very inconspicuous, and it seems that he is the easiest to finish with a knife. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Wang Miaoyan and asked, "You think so, right?"

Wang Miaoyan was furious by him, and the contempt in Tian Zifeng's eyes made her very uncomfortable, and she asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?"

"To kill him is to kill the mouth, but to kill him is to bury the body. For the sake of secrecy, did the person who buried the corpse also kill him? He still has his family and friends, and he suddenly disappeared, won't his family look for him? How can you guarantee that none of his relatives and friends can know the truth? Killing a person is simple, and there are inextricable links behind this, and it is impossible to prevent it. ”

Hearing this, Wang Miaoyan nodded in a daze: "The little girl has been taught!

"It's simple. Tian Zifeng said lightly: "Tomorrow, a Xie County order will be drunk and on the horse, just fall off the horse and die." After that, he bowed his hand to the prince: "Your Highness, this is the matter, please let me come down to arrange the itinerary." ”

The prince's handle, although the more he pinched, the easier it was for him to control. However, this is only the first state, and this group of stupid people can provoke such a thing. If it continues, I don't know if it will cause some mess that even he can't clean up.

The prince nodded in agreement. Seeing that Tian Zifeng was not in a hurry to deal with this matter, he was more than one rank higher than Master Du and Wang Miaoyan. It's good to hand it over to him, and worry less about yourself.

Xie Xianling's body was packed in a sack and silently transported to a dirt slope and buried. The people of Luyang County didn't know that the Qingtian Lord, who could make decisions for them, lost his life like this.

It was already dark, and Peng Liu waited left and right in the inn, without waiting for the county order.

He hurried a few bites of his meal, then returned to his room, shutting the door tightly. Holding the baggage, huddled in the corner of the bed, his mind was in chaos.

Xie Xianling, is he just dead? Didn't even make a splash? For the first time, he felt a chill brought by power.

After settling down, he opened the baggage and took out the contents one by one to sort them out. There are guides, a change of clothes, coins of different sizes, and even food.

Looking at these, he couldn't help but feel sad. Got up, kowtowed respectfully three times on the bed, Xie Xianling, it's me Peng Liulian who has tired you! You can go with peace of mind, I will definitely send this letter and the empty grain bag to He Yushi.

One night later, he was no longer the ignorant teenager. In his twelve-year-old tiny body, he carried a weight that did not match his age. Such a distant capital, the capital that he had only heard of in the mouths of others, has since become his current target.

When the first rays of the morning sun shone in, the boy in the room was gone.

Since then, there is no such person as Peng Liu in the world. Yes, it's just He San, who is full of hatred and determined to take revenge!