Chapter 134: A Short Tale from the Horse Workshop

At Fang Cai's night banquet, Sheng Zhuohuai never talked to Xiangyu alone.

There was no sound of speech coming from the black Nanmu carriage for a long time, and Sheng Zhuohuai was not in a hurry, and continued: "Neizi has no intention of offending Yu Gongzi tonight, if it is inappropriate, please don't be surprised by Yu Gongzi." ”

The other end still didn't answer, Sheng Zhuohuai smiled, and said: "However, the jade prince really impressed the old man tonight." ”

After waiting for a while, Xiangyu's cold and lazy voice finally came from the black Nanmu carriage: "Lord Sheng specially caught up with my carriage, do you want to ask for an explanation for the dead noble son of the Sheng family or the prince of Fu with a broken arm?"

"Yu Gongzi is too worried, the noble son of the Sheng clan is just a sideline, and being able to die in the hands of Yu Gongzi is a blessing that he cultivated in his previous life. Sheng Zhuohuai in the carriage was full of disapproval.

"As for Chang Yu's broken arm, the wood is already in the boat, and all the old man can do is to sweat for Lord Fu, after all, Chang Yu is the only heir to the future patriarch of the Fu clan, and now he has become a one-armed. "It's not a big deal to watch a good show.

There was silence in the black nanmu carriage.

"Not for the eldest prince of Fu, not for the noble son of the Sheng family, not for your wife, then you can only do it for the previous dancing girl. ”

Sheng Zhuohuai's end was silent, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Xiangyu said again: "It took a lot of trouble to set up a phantom array, obviously to kill the sacrifice, but it was actually to lead me there." ”

"The reason why I chose the Phantom Array is also because within the Phantom Array, the ghosts don't know the power of fear, and they are the best place to kill me. ”

"I'm afraid that I won't be able to kill me in the array, so I planted a puppet spell on Ji'an in advance. ”

"I'm sure that even if the true identity of the half-breed sub-Ji'an is discovered, he will definitely be saved by my sacrifice. ”

"This layer of calculations, step by step, such a plan, try to ask the entire Yin'an, can you still find a second person?"

Speaking of this, Xiangyu calmed down.

On the carriage that was slowly moving, the pale blue white jade curtain by the window was lifted, and Xiangyu, who was sitting in the car, looked at the slightly swaying curtain on the adjacent carriage, and said lazily: "Master Shan, between you and me, there is no longer any need to be false and wronged." ”

There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and Sheng Zhuohuai's low laughter sounded: "The jade prince is transparent, and the old man admires it." ”

Xiangyu also chuckled: "It's just that Master Shan, I have calculated everything, but I missed a little." ”

Sheng Zhuohuai's face sank, and the smile on the corner of his mouth narrowed slightly.

Xiangyu: "The more tribulations and obstacles, the more beneficial it is for me and the Xiang family. ”

Sheng Zhuohuai's eyes flashed, and the outline of his majestic face was a little sharp in the dark night, with a hint of chagrin: "So, your sacrifice can quickly cultivate the art of controlling words because of this?"

The corners of Xiangyu's mouth hooked: "Yes, this time, I should thank you well." ”

confirmed his suspicions, and Sheng Zhuohuai was even more annoyed.

The answer to his mind was already known, and his carriage did not stop any longer, but staggered past the black nanmu carriage and hurried towards the distance.

The tanuki slave and the sleeping fence, who had been following the other side of the carriage, heard the conversation between the two nobles in the carriage clearly.

The two exchanged glances in tacit understanding.

In each other's eyes, the other party saw the eight-character emotion of "the master makes a move, and the move is deadly".

In the speeding carriage on the other road, Sheng Zhuohuai sat on the couch with his eyes slightly closed, and said slowly: "Everyone thinks that getting rid of that sacrifice is to cut off the back road of the Xiang clan, in my opinion, only when Xiangyu is not there, the foundation of the Xiang clan will be completely destroyed." ”

"And that sacrifice is not the lifeline of Xiangyu and the Xiang clan, but should be a life-urging talisman, becoming the sharpest blade to get rid of Xiangyu. ”

Sheng Zhuohuai opened his eyes and looked at the person beside him: "You must know that it is easy to kill sacrifices, but it is not easy to kill Xiangyu." After speaking, there was a thick color of jealousy and malice in his eyes.

Sheng Wuyu, who was sitting on the side, put a hand in front of him, lowered his eyelids slightly, adjusted his cuffs, and covered the emotions in his eyes.

After a while, he asked in a low voice, "How does my father want to kill him with the hand of the sacrifice?"

Sheng Zhuohuai smiled, showing a bit of self-satisfaction on his face: "Since you already have a sharp weapon, why worry about not using it?"

In the carriage, there was another person, sitting opposite the two.

Sheng Shuiyu spoke up at this time: "What should I do on my mother's side?"

Sheng Zhuohuai waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Don't pay attention to it, but the woman is short-sighted, the Fu clan Chang Yu is obviously a mud that can't support the wall, and I spend so much effort to do it, even if I really come out for Chang Yu, I can't get anything back." ”

Sheng Zhuohuai picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said: "Xiangyu is obviously using Changyu to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, let's see how Fuyi responds next." ”

The carriage crossed the wide road and headed deeper into the night.

The night is calm, and the lights of Yin'an are bright.

In the Taihua Palace, after a hustle and bustle, there was only silence.

The emperor, who had not yet changed into a solemn and luxurious robe, slowly walked out of the palace gate with the support of his chamberlain, and looked at the dark place ahead, where half an hour ago, a head and a half arm had just landed.

At this moment, the bloody qi was almost dissipated, and the traces that had been cleaned up were also submerged in the dark night.

The Emperor's face was silent.

"So that Fu Hengzhi is just interested in seeing the color?" the emperor said lightly and asked the chamberlain beside him.

The chamberlain was stunned for a moment, lowered his body, and replied respectfully: "Back to Your Majesty, listening to the replies of several other chamberlain, there should be a cause for the incident." ”

"What antecedents?"

The waiter hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yu Gongzi ordered his sacrifice to go to the palace dining room to hold a jar of aged wine, it is said that the sacrifice held the wine jar on the way back, and stunned the two attendants who were with the prince of Fu, and the prince of Fu went to find trouble with the sacrifice." ”

"For no reason, what did the sacrifice do to stun the two chamberlains?" the emperor was puzzled.

Chamberlain: "This...... The minions don't know. ”

The emperor stepped forward and went down the stairs, and the chamberlain hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

The emperor said casually as he walked: "Isn't the jade prince always only drinking the hedge flower wine brewed by himself, and he also likes to drink the wine in the palace when he is a child." ”

There was a flash of apprehension on the waiter's face, and he paused for a moment, but did not reply immediately.

But it was sensitively perceived by the emperor.

As soon as the chamberlain raised his head, he met the emperor's scrutinizing eyes, not angry and arrogant.

The chamberlain was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground with a "plop", kowtowed and trembled: "Your Majesty is angry." ”

The Emperor stopped, his eyes staring coldly at the chamberlain.

"An old man in the palace who took care of the wine, when he was old, his brain was not very good, and he was confused, and he kept the wine in the jar that Taizu had passed down for more than 500 years...... To give...... Sacrifices were given to Jade Gongzi. The chamberlain looked panicked and replied tremblingly.

After hearing this, the emperor's expression did not change at all, his eyes were gloomy, and his eyes did not move.

The silence around was so quiet that the sound of embroidery needles falling to the ground seemed to be heard.

The silence was indefinitely prolonged, and the prostrate attendant was so nervous that his whole body had begun to tremble uncontrollably.

"Really?" the Emperor's voice finally sounded again.