Jiading, Fusui Mansion, Longqing City, a small stream outside the city, there is a pavilion here, which is usually used as a rest for travelers.

But today, the pavilion was surrounded by men dressed in black, armed with sharp blades, and with a fierce look on their faces.

A few mountain people who were collecting firewood just thought of coming here to rest for a while, but before they could get close, they were punched and kicked away by the man in black.

In the gazebo, two people in well-made robes were drinking to each other, and the man in the long shirt with his back to the south and north smiled faintly after drinking the wine in the wine glass.

"I heard that the ancestor of the Zanjun was originally the tooth general of Wu Quan, the envoy of the Jing Navy?"

The one who was called Zanjun was Wu Wenchu, the original henchman of Ruan Hui, and he shook his head expressionlessly.

"Wu Shixue don't mention the word praise army anymore, Ruan Guangzhong has long gone west, there is only Wu Wenchu in this world, and there is no praise army anymore."

Wu Shixue is Wu Renjing, the same Wu Renjing who once went to Shenglong to give Ye Kai a plaque from Mingxiang.

This gentleman is one of the initiators of the construction of the Jiasheng Minh Township Hall in Jiading City, and is a famous literary scholar in the history of Vietnam.

Wu Renjing also smiled and shook his head, "Zai Xia has also been driven out of Jiading by King Ruan, and he has long been no longer a waiter, and now there is only Wu Renjing, a native of Mingxiang." ”

Wu Wenchu still had a serious face, Wu Renjing read the three characters of Mingxiang people so seriously, of course Wu Wenchu knew what they wanted to do!

These Mingxiang people dreamed of helping the Ming King, who was also the remnant of the Ming Dynasty, to seize Jiading, and they also soared into the sky and became the people of Jiading.

Moreover, Wu Wenchu's eyes dimmed, and the emperor's plan by the Majiang River in the light still had a little accident!

Although Quy Nhon was captured by the army of King Ming, Nguyen Phuc Anh did accept them as Emperor Quang Truong had expected, and let them stay in this Phu Sui province, which borders Jiading and Binh Thuan.

But there is also a problem, that is, Ruan Phuc Ying's support for King Ming is really not small, so even if Ruan Phuc Ying accepts them, it will not give King Ming enough reason to attack Jiading.

So they are embarrassed now, from the south of the troubled water to the helpless real refuge, more than 3,000 people were pushed on the poor hillside of Fusui Mansion, used to separate Jiading and Pingshun.

It is conceivable that when King Ming is desperate to attack Jiading, they will inevitably bear the brunt of it, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to save the life of the crown prince.

In the embarrassing silence, Wu Wenchu still coughed and spoke first.

"Lord Wu won't come to me today to talk to me about the same sect, right? Even if it is Syria, it has been almost a thousand years since the ancestor of Wu, and Wu's ancestor also went south from Jizhou in the Central Plains, and the ancestor of Lord Wu is a native of Lingnan and Guangdong, and it is very reluctant to call the same sect, right? ”

"That's really a coincidence, the ancestors of the next are Hakka people who moved south to Guangdong Province, but they are from the Nanpi Wu family, and the Nanpi Wu family is from the Bohaitang Wu family, which happens to be the same ancestor as the ancestors of the adults, how can it be said that it is not the same clan?"

Although Wu Wenchu's words were already very polite, Wu Renjing still leaned forward with an indifferent face.

"It seems that the waiter is not here to find the same sect, but to find the substitute for the dead ghost, we and other people who have lost the country and the king, it is not easy to save our lives, why should the waiter come to work hard?" Wu Wenchu let out a long sigh.

"Since the adults know that they have lost their country and the king, how can they dare to have the idea of saving their lives?

How many people like the Lord and Prince Guangzan throughout the ages can have a good death?

Wu is here to save your life, how can you be forced to do so? ”

Wu Wenchu was speechless, Emperor Guangzhong's plan before his death was unsuccessful, and it was indeed difficult for them to save their lives!

When the Tay Son Dynasty captured Phu Xuan, Quy Nhon and Gia Dinh, most of the Nguyen clans in Quang Nam were killed, and now that it is their turn, there will be no possibility of survival!

Although he can still live in peace on the mountains of Fusui Mansion now, whether King Ming takes Jiading in the future, or King Ruan salts fish and turns over, he will definitely not be able to tolerate them, thinking of this, he arched his hand at Wu Renjing.

"I don't know how the waiter will save my life?"

Wu Renjing touched the beard on his chin, "Back then, your Xishan Army was too brutal to the clan of the Ruan family in Quang Nam, and it was impossible for everyone to have a way to live!"

However, Lord Wu is a Wenchen, and Prince Guangzan is young, so he should still be able to keep it, but as for the rest of the people, it will be difficult! ”

Wu Wenchu saw that Wu Renjing was confident, and he couldn't help but feel a little hopeful, anyway, he didn't know how to save Prince Guangzan's life now, maybe Wu Renjing really had something to do.

When I remembered what His Majesty said to him before he died, 'Don't make me an heir!' Wu Wenchu felt a sour nose.

His own life is secondary, and how to save Prince Guangzan is the most important thing, so he stood up and threw himself to the ground.

"Please show me something!"

Wu Renjing also stood up, his eyes staring at Wu Wenchu with burning eyes.

"I have heard that the French missionary Peter is running out, and that in ten days the king of Nguyen will visit the temple of Tessy outside the city of Gia Dinh and pray for his blessings.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the son of King Nguyen is only twelve years old, and because he believes in the Thai Xi religion for King Nguyen is not happy, if King Nguyen is worried about his life at this time, Ruan, the lord of Quang Nam, will definitely not be able to keep it! ”

Wu Wenchu's face became gloomy, this is to ask them to assassinate Ruan Fuying at the cost of their lives!

It's all about sending you to death!

Not to mention how many of their people will die in this plan, and even more so because there is no chance of success at all!

Although Ruan Phuc Anh only has places such as Jiading, he is also the lord of a country with more than 30,000 soldiers, and a few assassins want to assassinate him?

Besides, they are at the end of their rope and have no choice but to come to Ruan Fuying, and they don't trust them at all, they just treat them as temporary meat shields!

As long as the three or thousands of them dare to leave Longqing City without an order, King Ruan's soldiers are likely to come and suppress them, which will give them a chance to sneak into Jiading?

"Lord Wu, don't worry, let me finish speaking!"

Seeing that Wu Wenchu was about to leave, Wu Renjing hurriedly waved his hand and shouted.

"I know that Lord Wu and the others can't do without Longqing City, but what if Prince Guangzan wrote to King Ruan, saying that he would kowtow to King Ruan for his father's sins and apologize in person?"

"What's the use? There are at least dozens of Praetorian guards around King Ruan, so should Prince Guangzan be allowed to assassinate him?

Besides, those who approach King Ruan will be searched and killed, and they will not be able to bring in the blade, and they will be assassinated by fists alone? Wu Wenchu was completely furious.

"I heard that Pei Shichun, the wife of General Chen Guangyao, is the younger sister of Lord Wu, and her martial arts attainments are still above Lord Wu, I wonder if this is true?"

Wu Wenchu paused for a moment, and then nodded, the junior sister is the master's daughter, and she has her true inheritance, in order to save Chen Guangyao, she has killed the tiger with a short knife alone, and her martial arts attainments are not above him, but far exceeded.

"If Pei Shichun is allowed to hide the sharp weapon of sharpening iron like clay close to his body, he is a woman, and King Ruan's guards will definitely not be as strict as Sou Man, and when she accompanies Prince Guangzan to see Jin, can it be done?"

Vicious! Wu Wenchu's eyes were different when he looked at Wu Renjing, before King Ming came, this Wu Renjing was eating under King Ruan, and now in order to take refuge in King Ming, he actually deliberately put his former master to death, such a person is entangled with himself, it seems that he will not stop until he reaches his goal.

"So..., there may be one or two possibilities, but if we lose the glory of the prince, why should we do such a thing? The left and right can't keep the bloodline of the Emperor of Light, so why take the risk? ”

"Lord Wu doesn't even understand the matter of Li Daitao, right? How can it really be Prince Guangzan going, among the tens of thousands of remnants of the Xishan Dynasty, can't you find a person similar to Prince Guangzan?

Lord Wu should make a quick decision, decide one day earlier, and go to King Ming to protect Prince Guangzan and the whole family!

If it's too late, the more than 10,000 people around Longqing City are waiting to be slaughtered, whether it is King Ming or King Ruan, no one has a reason to let you go! ”