Chapter 40: Yangxin Restaurant is full of murderous opportunities
That night, when Liu Qingqing returned home, she walked to Wang Zhizheng's study, took out a wax pill from her belt, and handed it to Wang Zhizheng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Wang Zhizheng smiled at her: "I've worked hard for you today." Liu Qingqing shook her head gently: "In the future, please send your lord at will." ”
Wang Zhizheng picked open the wax pill with his fingernails and took out a note, only to see that a regular script was written on the note: OK. Carefully identified, it was determined that it was a handwritten letter from King Xin, so he put the note on the candle flame with confidence, and the note suddenly turned into ashes.
Wang Zhizheng stared at the ashes and pondered, and asked Liu Qingqing: "How did Hou Qi enter the Xinwang Mansion to meet the Xinwang?"
Liu Qingqing said: "He dressed up as a guy who delivered firewood, pulled a cart of firewood and grass into the Xinwang Mansion, and said that he was sending firewood. When he arrived at the palace, he deliberately got into an argument with the chef on his side, which attracted the attention of the prince. When the king saw that he was behaving abnormally, he called him into the bedroom, and he gave him the letter to the king. King Shin read the handwritten letter and burned it on the spot, and then wrote back to him. ”
Wang Zhizheng smiled: "This kid is really clever enough, I'm still worried that he won't be able to see King Xin." ”
Liu Qingqing smiled: "If he really can't see King Xin, he can't even do this little thing, so he won't need to be used in the future." Wang Zhizheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, the matter is almost done, tomorrow morning I will go to the palace to ask the king to come to the teahouse." Just choose the Yangxin Teahouse, which is the teahouse opened by Qian Qianyi, a member of the Donglin Party, you go with me tomorrow, and then you tell the Donglin Party people to prepare some warriors to hide in the treasury, if Wei Zhongxian temporarily changes his hexagram to kill King Xin, you will command them to rush in and kill Wei Zhongxian's old thief on the spot to rescue King Xin. Liu Qingqing listened, nodded, and said angrily: "Please rest assured, I will definitely get things done."
The owner of Yangxin Teahouse is ostensibly a businessman from ZJ Qiantang, but the actual owner is Qian Qianyi, a member of the Donglin Party. Qian Qianyi is in the south of the Yangtze River and opened this teahouse in the capital to cooperate with Liu Qingqing's activities in the capital. At present, no one knows the inside story of this tea house, so it is very safe.
Early the next morning, Wang Zhizheng sat in a sedan chair and went straight to the palace of King Xin. Zhou Cheng and Zhou Gong led people to carry two boxes of jewelry. He is here today to "apologize"
When he arrived at King Xin's mansion, Zhu Youzhen was lying under a big tree in the courtyard to enjoy the shade. It was early summer, and knowing that he was squeaking and shouting in the trees, the prince was lying in a daze and actually fell asleep.
Wang Zhizheng saw Zhu Youzhen lying on the Taishi chair and squinted at him, but did not get up. Wang Zhizheng smiled and knelt on the ground: "Wang Zhizheng apologized to the prince for the letter." Hey. The prince is still angry with me?"
King Xin then sat up, and said in a strange manner: "Yo, isn't this Lord Wang! Why did you deign to come to me?"
Wang Zhizheng had a cheeky hippie smile: "Lord Wang, why are you still angry with me." I was drunk that day, how can you see the same person as me. Come on, come on, today I'm here to take the blame. ”
As he spoke, he got up by himself, clapped his hands, and Zhou Cheng commanded the servants of the Chongguo Mansion to carry two boxes of treasures to King Xin.
King Xin saw the two boxes of treasures brought over, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, you don't have to be so polite, I'm a little embarrassed." ”
As he spoke, he asked his servant to open the box, and two boxes of golden jewels were presented in front of him.
Zhu Youzhen walked over with his hands behind his back, holding a crystal clear bead in the palm of his hand and playing with it.
Wang Zhizheng said with a smile: "These two boxes of jewels are given by the nine thousand years old, and I haven't had time to appreciate them, so I've sent them to you." ”
Zhu Youzhen laughed: "That...... Then the king will be loved. Jia Ping, take it. ”
Jia Ping commanded the servants of the palace to carry two boxes of jewels down.
Wang Zhizheng said to Zhu Youzhen at this time: "Lord, a new teahouse has been opened in the capital, called Yangxinlou, and there are several musicians invited from Tongcheng and musicians invited from Yangzhou. The singing voice is first-class, the piano sound is first-class, are you interested in going to enjoy it together in the afternoon, commenting?"
Speaking of musicians, Zhu Youzhen became interested: "The musician invited from Tongcheng, is it Shen Zhiying or Chen Xinfeng?"
Wang Zhizheng laughed: "I don't understand, let alone understand, you won't know if you go!"
Zhu Youzhen pointed at him with a finger: "Okay, Brother Wang, since you invited me, let's go." Say, when are we there?"
Wang Zhizheng thought for a while and said: "It's dark slowly this summer, and I'm not in a hurry, so it's not the first moment, right? Zhu Youzhen nodded: "Okay, I will be in place on time before the first moment."
After the invitation, Wang Zhizheng hurriedly went to the Nine Thousand Years Old Mansion and told Wei Zhongxian the time and place agreed with King Xin. Wei Zhongxian nodded with satisfaction, and asked him to arrange for ten armed guards to go to Yangxin Tower to arrange it first, and he would also go over in person at that time.
Wang Zhizheng selected ten capable guards from the mansion and came directly to Yangxin Building.
When I arrived at Yangxinlou, the shopkeeper of Yangxinlou hurriedly greeted him: "Oh, the military master is here, please come in, there is a private room upstairs, just in time for our music class from Tongcheng and the singer ...... from Yangzhou" Before the words were finished, Wang Zhizheng said domineeringly: "Okay, okay, the master is here to do something important, and I will listen to it after the arrangement!" The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Please command!"
Wang Zhizheng squinted at the teahouse and asked: "Three private rooms on the second floor have been vacated for me, remember, every two rooms must be covered with screens! At the beginning of the afternoon, a big man is coming, and the arrangements are ready, and the master will reward you well!" The shopkeeper said happily: "Master Jun, don't say three, it's not a problem for you to contract the whole building to sing for you for ten days and ten nights!" Wang Zhizheng scolded with a smile: "Just your fucking poor, go and arrange it!"
The shopkeeper hurriedly went upstairs to make arrangements. Wang Zhizheng said to the guards, "You wait here, I'll go up and have a look, and I'll listen to my arrangements later." The guards clasped their fists together and saluted.
Wang Zhizheng walked to the second floor, only to see Liu Qingqing also standing on the second floor, seeing Wang Zhizheng, she nodded at Wang Zhizheng, Wang Zhizheng understood, winked at her, and then patted the shopkeeper's shoulder and went downstairs.
Going downstairs and waving to the guards, the guards went upstairs with neat faces.
The shopkeeper pointed to the three private rooms and said with a smile: "Master Jun, are you satisfied?" Wang Zhizheng nodded and said, "Go down, I will call you if I have something!" The shopkeeper hurriedly went downstairs with Liu Qingqing.
Wang Zhizheng pointed to the next room and ordered: "In the afternoon, you will hide in this room, remember, hold the knife tightly, once there is a change, I will shout: Kill, you will rush into the middle room with your knife, and hack King Xin to death." No one is allowed to do anything until they hear me shouting?
Wang Zhizheng made arrangements, and returned to the house with all the guards. Before leaving, he looked at Liu Qingqing, who was standing on the first floor and arranging the singer, and Liu Qingqing glanced at her.
Then Wang Zhizheng returned to Chitose Mansion with a team of men.
In the afternoon, Wang Zhizheng arranged to drive to Yangxinlou, and then rushed to Yangxinlou with the escort. Wei Zhongxian sat in the sedan chair and narrowed his eyes.
Wang Zhizheng was riding a horse next to the sedan chair.
For Wei Zhongxian, it may be calm this afternoon, or he may return home with King Xin's head.
As for Wang Zhizheng, this afternoon can only succeed, not fail, and Wei Zhongxian must be reassured of Zhu Youzhen.
The car was galloping all the way, and it was too late to clear the road, and Wei Zhongxian didn't want anyone to know that he was traveling. Therefore, pedestrians on the street only saw the car of a high-ranking official rampaging through the market, but they did not know that the person sitting inside was 9,000-year-old Wei Zhongxian.
When he arrived at Yangxin Building, Wang Zhizheng shouted: "Nine thousand years old has arrived, and all the idle people will retreat immediately!" The shopkeeper hurriedly led everyone to the back hall.
Wang Zhizheng helped Wei Zhongxian up to the second floor. When he arrived on the second floor, Wang Zhizheng invited him to a spacious and bright private room. Then he wiped the comfortable seat he had prepared in advance, and then sat down for Wei Zhongxian, and put the tea on the coffee table next to Wei Zhongxian's hand.
Wei Zhongxian nodded and said with satisfaction: "You chose this place well. Wang Zhizheng said with a smile: "Yesterday afternoon, my grandson ran all over the capital with his entourage and chose this good place. In the box on the other side, Sun Er ambushed ten guards, all of whom were carrying knives and waiting for Grandpa to give orders. ”
Wei Zhongxian said lightly: "The old man hopes that he won't need them. ”
Wang Zhizheng said with a smile: "I believe that the life of the prince is pinched in your hands, and whether you kill or stay depends on your old man's mood." ”
Wei Zhongxian said angrily: "Then do you want to kill or stay?"
Wang Zhizheng thought for a while and said: "On the relationship, he is my cousin, I hope he stays, but in terms of righteousness, I am the nine-thousand-year-old godgrandson, whether to kill or stay, then it depends on the judgment of the nine-thousand-year-old, if you need to kill, the grandson will not be merciful!" Wei Zhongxian laughed: "Ruthless is the true character of a husband!
Wang Zhizheng listened to Wei Zhongxian's lecture, so he went downstairs to lecture: "Listen, today's nine-thousand-year-old Weifu private interview, you are not allowed to leak the news, if someone leaks, I will cut him with my own hands!"
Then he stood at the door and waited for the king of faith to come.