Chapter 240: Gentle Township, Hero's Tomb
Zhu Zhantan nodded and said, "In this case, then Xiao Wang won't say much, this time Xiao Wang wants you to pretend to be a Maitreya disciple and assassinate a person, are you willing?" “
The voice is not loud, but it carries majesty.
The six of them each glanced at each other, and the middle-aged man standing next to Mei Qing among the six walked up and hugged his fists and said: "My six brothers are outlaws, and they have learned a body of themselves from fighting, except for killing, we will not do anything else, the silver that the little prince gave us is enough for us to spend several lifetimes, not to mention killing one person, it is to kill ten, one hundred, and our six brothers will never hesitate!" “
Zhu Zhantan seemed to be very satisfied with the middle-aged man's answer, nodded and said, "Well said, the little prince likes happy people?" Shall you go down and prepare? ”
The six of them responded with their fists and followed Mei Qing out.
The attic immediately returned to calm, and Zhu Zhantan exhaled lightly, as if releasing some kind of heavy pressure.
It is indeed the case, although the assassination is started, but the assassination of the current prince, the prince of the country such a major event, even as Zhu Gaoxi's son, he will feel some kind of pressure, and now he is ready, just waiting for the moment when the order is issued, the pressure in his heart can be imagined, assassinating a person, according to his identity, is not a big deal, but this person is the prince, a little careless, the consequences will be very strict, not only him, but also his father, but this opportunity, he can't let it go, missed, Who knows when the next opportunity will be?
He didn't know, and neither did his father, so they all seized this opportunity and killed Zhu Zhanji in one fell swoop.
Thinking of Zhu Zhanji, he remembered many years of taking his little hand to the school, doing something wrong, and being scolded by the emperor's grandfather, he helped to speak, and sighed heavily: "Zhu Zhanji, I can't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame you for growing up in the emperor's house with me?" ”
Zhu Zhantan's brows furrowed tightly, and he had already twisted into a deep "Sichuan" character, but he didn't mean to relax, he looked at the lake outside the window motionlessly, and said to himself: "Since you were a child, you have been high, the ministers of civil and military affairs have all saluted and cared for you, and the imperial grandfather spoiled you, loved you, found you a famous teacher, and took you to Mongolia, which is your father's country, and it was also decided because of the sentence "good holy grandson".
Your father became the emperor, you became the prince, in the near future, you want to be the emperor, you are high, the king of the world, the world is all yours, what I have is just a son of Le'an Prefecture, a small vassal king, I don't accept it, why do you have the supreme right, own the whole world, and I, not worse than you, there is just a small Le'an Prefecture, you make me unwilling, let me know, I can also fight for this world? “
The water in the teapot boiled again, and just then, Mei Qing strode in.
Hearing the movement, Zhu Zhantan subconsciously glanced up, the word "Chuan" on his forehead stretched to both sides, then calmed down, took a long breath, his face was nervous because of anger, he also calmed down, glanced at Mei Qing, and said in a low voice: "How is it?" “
Before Mei Qing walked up the mountain, he said in a low voice: "Back to the little prince, it has been arranged!" ”
Zhu Zhantan exhaled heavily and muttered, "Only when you die, can my father threaten the world, and I have a chance to sit on that throne?" I'm sorry! ”
"How many people are there?"
Mei Qing said in a low voice: "In addition to those six people, there are also twenty people, there are liukou, as well as a few outcasts of the Kunlun faction, and a few of the bandit leaders of the White Lotus Sect who are hunted down by the imperial court, all according to the orders of the little prince, they have already changed into the clothes of the Maitreya Sect, that is, all kinds of slogans, codes, and weapons are also imprinted with the mark of the Maitreya Sect!" “
Zhu Zhantan was extremely relieved of Mei Qing's ability to do things, nodded and said, "Do they know our identity?" “
Mei Qing said: "According to the instructions of the little prince, the lowly position is only sued by them, the little prince has a grudge against others, and wants to kill someone in Hangzhou, and he does not sue them the identity of the little prince!" “
"Well, what about their means?" Zhu Zhantan continued to ask in a flat voice.
"They are all outlaws, many of them are still people from the rivers and lakes, and their martial arts are extremely strong, and the six people who came in with their humble duties just now are the masters of the outer gate of the Western Regions, and they dare to fight and kill!"
When Zhu Zhantan heard this, he once again exhaled heavily, and said in a low voice: "Whether this matter is successful or not, after the fact, they will all be ......."
Although Zhu Zhantan's words were not finished, how did Mei Qing, who had followed him for many years, not know what his master meant, and nodded: "The humble position understands, the humble position has mobilized dozens of guards, secretly prepared a fire gun, once the matter is successful, whether it is life or death, it will be killed!" “
Saying this, Mei Qing glanced up at Zhu Zhantan, her lips moved, as if she had something to say.
"Say something? What is it like? Zhu Zhantan shouted coldly.
Mei Qing gritted his teeth and said: "Humble position, humble position is a little bit unclear why the little prince is doing this?" The assassination of the prince, the little prince obviously asked the Maitreya sect to do it, whether it is successful or not, it is the matter of the Maitreya sect, even if he investigates it in the imperial court, this matter will only be counted on the head of the Maitreya sect, and it will definitely not be half a point of danger with us, but the little prince went to assassinate him personally, he was humble and stupid, I really don't understand? “
Zhu Zhantan squinted his eyes and didn't speak immediately, but reached out and took a sip of tea from the teacup before saying: "The Maitreya Sect assassinated the prince, according to Li Fuda's courage, he may not really do it, Xiao Wang did this, just to help them?" ”
Mei Qing was slightly stunned, and said in a low voice: "Help them?" “
Zhu Zhanji is the crown prince, the prince of the country, the assassination is not a child's play with him, no matter whether the assassination is successful this time or not, the court will investigate it, Xiao Wang is just preparing a way out for himself? “
Mei Qing immediately understood: "These people in the rivers and lakes, dressed in Maitreya clothes, are those weapons are stamped with the mark of Maitreya, in this way, even if these people are Maitreya people, no matter whether the assassination of Zhu Zhanji is successful or not, in the end these people will be wiped out, and the dead naturally no one can betray Zhu Zhantan, so that the court will not be suspicious of the Han King, so as to target the Maitreya Sect, it can be said that this is a method to lead the water to the east, whether the assassination of the Maitreya Sect is carried out or not, These people in the rivers and lakes will assassinate Zhu Zhanji, and killing Zhu Zhanji will go to the heart of the King of Han, and the court will investigate it, and the blame is Maitreya's, that is, Zhu Zhanji was not killed, and this responsibility is also to be borne by Maitreya! ”
"The little prince is thoughtful and respectful?" Mei Qing respectfully hugged his fists.
Zhu Zhantan waved his hand and said, "It's not too early, let them set off early!" ”
"Yes!"
"Remember, make sure it's clean!"
Mei Qing hugged his fists and said: "I understand my humble duties!" “
"The success or failure of the great cause is in one fell swoop!" Zhu Zhantan squinted his eyes, looked at Mei Qing's retreating figure and muttered.
It was already dusk, and the sons, scholars, businessmen, and old men who were about to taste the taste of young girls all flocked to the red sleeves.
At this moment, people come and go, and all kinds of laughter and laughter are endless, rendering the red sleeves very lively.
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Because the comb is set at the palm lamp ten, there is still some time before the palm lamp, so the six women who comb have not yet appeared, but the girls in the yard, knowing that there are many guests today, are all carefully dressed up, accompanied by some willing to spend money in the crowd, eating and drinking, giggling and laughing The atmosphere of the already lively red sleeves has been pushed to a higher **.
Yang Zheng, Yu Qian, and the young man also became familiar with each other after talking and laughing for half a day, and knew that the young man's surname was Zhu, his name was Mu Zhan, and he was a son from Nanjing, and he didn't think there was anything strange about this awkward name, but everyone was a young man, and they said something interesting to each other.
Yu Qian and Zhu Muzhan don't seem to be in this kind of place very often, they seem a little uncomfortable, they talk and eat and drink in a proper manner, but Yang Zheng and Monk Hua completely let go, and one of them hugged a girl who looked good and had a passable posture, talking and laughing, which made Duan Yu on the side envious, but he held his identity as a good reader and did not dare to be presumptuous.
"When is this all this, why haven't you started yet, Monk Hua, I don't have much money, but it's good to take a look, it's not a matter to wait like this?" Monk Hua put his big hand in the girl's arms and kneaded it gently.
Yang Zheng said with a smile: "I'm still not optimistic, I heard that the Oiran looks like a sinking fish and a goose, a shy flower in the closed moon, a race over Xi Shi, and a beautiful Yang Guifei, this time, those rich sons and brothers, can you still let go, master, you have no money, two have no power, if you want to hold the beauty, it is impossible, but at that time I couldn't eat it, and it was even more uncomfortable?" It's better to be a bad girl right now, who can both see and eat, really! ”
Monk Hua laughed and said, "Reasonable, reasonable!" I didn't expect Yang Gongzi to be so young and speak so reasonably, much more interesting than Yu Qian? “
Yang Zheng said with a smile: "The master said that he was joking, Yu Gongzi was worried about the people, and he was destined to be a person who would do great things in the future, how could he be compared with ordinary people like you and me!" “
"Gentle Township, it has been a hero's mound since ancient times? When Yu Gongzi came to this kind of place, he could still restrain himself, he was an official every day, and he must be a good official who was honest and self-disciplined! ”
"Yang Gongzi has won the award, he has won the award, Yu Qian is ashamed and dare not be! I dare not be ashamed! ”
Yang Zheng was holding a pair of soft women in his arms, kneading them carefully, listening to Yu Qian's words, and was about to say a few more words of compliment, when he suddenly heard a "dang" gong sound, the sound was like thunder, and it quickly overshadowed the noisy voices in the lobby.
…… It's the last few hours, so let's send out the monthly passes!