Outside the gate of Wanhualou is a long flower street, and there are passers-by who listen to the singing and dancing inside, not only the corners of the mouth are sour: "Now if it is the time of Emperor Hongwu, it is good to arrest the people inside!" ”

When he walked around the corner, he suddenly noticed a few figures flashing in the alley, and he was startled and shouted, "What people! ”

No one responded, and in the deathly silence around them, you could faintly hear the aftermath of singing and dancing in the distance, and when you listened carefully, there seemed to be a faint sound of footsteps!

The man was so frightened that he went limp, and suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of him, and he was about to shout, "There are ghosts!" Suddenly, it was dark, and suddenly he couldn't wake up.

The sound of the human body falling to the ground was loud in the dark night, and the officials who patrolled in the distance heard it, and ran quickly with a lantern, but saw the figure in the dark alley, and he was about to draw a knife in anger, but the next moment he was put on the neck by a sharp blade, and someone lit a fire, and in the dark, standing was a group of black-clothed people wearing leather armor and embroidered spring knives on their waists.

The official was also well-informed, blinked, and saw that the head of the person had a golden waist tag hanging on his waist, and as far as he could see, he only saw that the first four words were "brocade clothes and pro-army", so he was so frightened that his body trembled, and he bent down to kneel, but was pulled by the man with one hand, "The people with you will withdraw immediately." ”

Because of the closeness, under the dim light, he saw that the man's heart trembled even more - he was obviously a dignified and tall man, but he was even more beautiful than the reddest girl in Wanhualou.

He only dared to flash this thought, nodded his head again and again, and was about to leave, but he heard the man: "Wait." I tied up all the people who were leaning on the six rooms in front of the Wanhua Building, and killed those who dared to make a sound. ”

The words full of blood and murder came from his mouth, and the official was shocked—those six were also the best in the local court. Although there are not many guests tonight, there are hundreds of people in total, and there must be people in a panic shouting in the panic, but I am afraid that there will be blood splattered seven feet immediately!

He bent his back even lower, and followed one of the men in black with great tameness.

Li Sheng snorted and said in a low voice: "My lord is still too merciful, change to the previous commander." Do you still have to work to tie people up? One knife solves the problem one by one, which is convenient and concise - who knows if there are any eyes and ears of the traitor in it, it is better to kill by mistake than to let go, anyway, they are all the eight bitches in the courtyard. Plus a few sporadic prostitutes can't make any big waves! ”

With the ferocity and ruthlessness of the Jinyi Guard before, this kind of thing is really done, and there is no risk in slashing one by one, but now I have to tie people up. If there is a shout of death. I'm afraid that it will startle the snake.

Guangsheng glanced at him and said in a low voice, "I'd rather spend a little more work than do superfluous killings." ”

Master Ji Gang's prestige can stop children crying at night, but he has his style - in any case, the era of Jinyi Wei flying all over the capital has passed, and while completing the task, he does not show off his force too much. That's the way to go in the near future.

While the two were talking, there was another burst of cheers and laughter on the side of Wanhualou. Li Sheng took a sip and watched the lights go out and brighten up again, with only ridicule and pity in his eyes for this group of unlucky people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead—after this night, I don't know how many people would survive!

The night breeze on the street blows away the heat of the day, and the crowds of people in the Wanhua Building cheer and cheer, but there are fast black-clothed people on the street who pass through like a ghost, spreading to all houses......

Within half an hour, they had quietly woven a dense net, surrounding Wanhualou.

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Xiao Gu and Qin Yao rode on their horses, and rushed to the waterfront avenue near Wanhualou, and were about to rush in again, but a whistle came from behind them.

Xiao Gu suddenly pulled the reins, looked back, but saw the person who came in purple clothes and silver crowns, and he was even more cold, and the scars in the corners of his eyes were still so eye-catching.

"Don't go over, there's a trap over there in Wanhualou!"

He shouted in a low voice, his eyes full of eagerness, and there was a haze and anger in his expression.

"I sent you a message before, Jinyiwei is going to do it tonight, why do you still want to throw yourself into the net!"

He gasped and said, hurriedly remembering the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and when he looked back, two horses came, one was his personal entourage, and the other was the red-clothed hunter who moved with the wind, it was the younger brother Yuan Zhen who gave him a headache!

Yuan Zhen shouted angrily: "My brother escaped from home, and my father didn't let him go out!" ”

"Why are you here, hurry up and go home for me!"

This time, the angry and angry one was replaced by Yuan Jin.

"I don't! When you talk about the righteousness of your friends, won't you let me come? ”

Yuan Zhen, this kid is eccentric, clever and rebellious.

Yuan Jin glared at him fiercely, but was glared at him uncompromisingly, and the next moment, he suddenly laughed, dismounted and walked to his half-brother, and grabbed his shoulder, "Good brother, let's be together!" ”

Yuan Zhen grinned, and the next moment he only felt a pain when the back of his head was cut by a hand knife, and he had fallen into a coma before he had time to protest.

Yuan Jin sighed, hugged his younger brother's immature body, handed it to his relatives, and said in a deep voice: "You send the seventh brother back." ”

"But the fifth young master, you ......"

Relatives refused to leave, Yuan Jin's face sank, and he said coldly: "I know how to measure, and I won't drag down the Hou Mansion and my father!" ”

Seeing that his face was heavy and cold, he didn't dare to say more, so he took the little master and left in a hurry.

Yuan Jin stood under the eaves of the dark place and watched the figure of his younger brother leaving, his heart fluctuated and underflowed, and he couldn't help clenching his fists - Yuan Zhen is Zhu Di's own grandson, and he has the blood of the rebel emperor on his body, and it stands to reason that he should hate this nominal little brother!

But for so many years, Princess Yong'an has treated him as her own, loving and careful to take care of him, how can people be ruthless?

Even for the sake of the princess, for the sake of the Marquis of Guangping, who has been his "father" for more than 20 years, he can't let Yuan Zhen be involved in this bloodshed and conspiracy!

The younger brother should always be so red and beautiful, and live a lively and flying life...... Instead of being like him, he will always be burdened with endless secrets and burdens, and he will have to complete the almost impossible restoration for the blood and history of tens of millions of people.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already recovered his coldness, and there was no trace of the entanglement and pain of Fang Cai, and when he turned around, he said to Xiao Gu and Qin Yao: "I'll go with you." ”

If it weren't for him, many loyal ministers would not have come to this point - no matter what, he couldn't sit idly by and watch something happen to Jinranhui!

Xiao Gu looked at him, remembering the affection and sorrow in his eyes that night, and her heart was also full of mixed feelings, she bit her lip and said in a low voice: "You go back, there will be chaos here, if you have a ...... So many people's hard work is not a vain? (To be continued......)