Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Moon is Dark and the Wind is High on the Night of Murder

The loud sound of hitting the door in the middle of the night was deafening, and it was spread on the empty street that made people's hearts tremble, and after a hit, the re-reinforced Nangong gate was extremely strong, not as broken as imagined, but it was much better than the temporary seven-foot thick wall, the door was hit vigorously, but there was no trace of loosening at all, just when the sergeants were holding the stake to hit it again, the door slowly opened,

Ah Rong stood alone at the door, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, Xu Youzhen was struck with a spirit, and the moment the door opened, there was a mixture of blood and a burning smell, Xu Youzhen looked sideways behind Ah Rong, and saw that the ground was covered with corpses, when there were hundreds, those corpses were broken and broken, and the cracks of the wounds were still bubbling with a trace of blue fire, which looked strange and extraordinary,

The ground was full of blood and intestines, and the place where the blue fire was burning began to emit the smell of burnt meat, Shi Heng recognized Ah Rong, stepped forward and hugged his fists and said: "Brother Ah Rong is really a hero, so many guards have been killed by you, admire and admire for my brother." ”

Ah Rong shook his head lightly and said, "Brother Shi said that I laughed, I also just arrived, I didn't kill these people, quickly help clean up the corpses and clean up the passage for the emperor." ”

Shi Heng nodded and knew that the emperor Ah Rong said was Zhu Qizhen, and hurriedly arranged for the sergeant to go to the courtyard of reason, and several people followed Ah Rong to see the "new emperor" Zhu Qizhen, and said while walking Shi Heng: "Brother Ah Rong is really modest, such a good skill, you have to teach me a few tricks when you go back." ”

Ah Rong smiled and said, "It's easy to say, but these people are really not destroyed by me, but by this old gentleman." While speaking, everyone had already walked into the hall, only to see an old man sitting in the hall, wearing the coarse cloth clothes of miscellaneous servants, and his appearance did not have any characteristics, but one eye was big and the other was small, his face was fair, his body was medium, and he didn't see anything extraordinary, Shi Heng looked the old man up and down, his face was very raw, but he seemed to have seen it, it was a disguise, Shi Heng wanted to stare at the old man's eyes, but he was shocked, it was really the old man who killed, because the slightly cloudy eyes still had layers of anger, It's the kind of eyes that have just finished killing,

Shi Heng didn't dare to look at it anymore, and Xu Youzhen, Zhang Xuan and others hugged their fists at the old man, and went to see Zhu Qizhen, Zhu Qizhen was not panicked, and seemed calm, because Lu Yunzhi had already sent someone to inform Zhu Qizhen, Zhu Qizhen agreed to Lu Yunzhi without the slightest hesitation, and was willing to reinstate, Zhu Qizhen understood that if there was no protection from Lu Yunzhi and the help of that mysterious nobleman, he didn't know how many times he had died in the seven years since he came back, and now the matter of reinstatement is not to mention that it is beneficial to him, Even if Lu Yunzhi asked himself to go to the soup, Zhu Qizhen would never give up, he had long trusted Lu Yunzhi in his heart, and was full of confidence in this coup, thinking of the humiliation and embarrassment of life over the years, Zhu Qizhen was touched for a while, and the day of raising his eyebrows and puffing up had come, and the suffering of his wife Queen Qian could also be revealed, thinking of these Zhu Qizhen was full of pride, and there was a trace of awe of Lu Yunzhi in his heart. Now he even supports his own reset, and he doesn't deceive me,

Shi Heng and the others finished paying homage to Zhu Qizhen, and walked towards the door with him, the corpses outside the door had already been reasoned to both sides, Zhu Qizhen walked out of the gate in the middle of the two rows of corpses piled up into the road, and stepped on the road to the palace with blood on his feet, and when he walked to the door, he saw the old handyman at the door, Shi Heng and the others nodded one after another, knowing that this old man had a unique skill and did not dare to underestimate him,

Zhu Qizhen noticed the change in everyone's expressions, and also looked at the old man carefully, this handyman has been serving himself, but he hasn't looked at it a few times, it's not that Zhu Qizhen has an arrogant temperament, and he has fallen to the Nangong used under house arrest, where is there any shelf, but this old handyman only does some rough work of chopping wood and boiling water on weekdays, and never enters the inner hall, every time Zhu Qizhen wants to chat with him, he runs away with his head down, like a deaf and dumb person, today I saw the face of the old handyman, although the moonlight is hazy, The few lanterns just picked out are not very bright, but Zhu Qizhen is still shocked, although his face is unfamiliar, but he has a familiar temperament and familiar eyes.

For a while, Zhu Qizhen remembered something, the man who carried him to travel through the beautiful scenery in the palace, the man who accompanied him to read and write, the man who helped him inform the country but let himself be defeated in Tumubao, it was him, a man who was more like his father than the emperor, a man who gave him infinite love, but to be exact, he was not a man, although his face has changed, and his figure is deliberately rickety, but those eyes will not change,

Zhu Qizhen muttered, "Sir." The old man's body trembled slightly, he didn't answer, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness in a few leaps, Zhu Qizhen's eyes were a little hazy, and he could only sigh and walk towards the palace under the urging of Shi Heng and others,

In the darkness, Wang Zhen tore off the mask on his face, two lines of tears flowed out uncontrollably, looked at Zhu Qizhen's fading back, and said to himself: "Child, the hard days have finally come to an end, I wish you good luck." After speaking, he remained motionless, looking in the direction of the palace, like a sculpture,

Yu Qian was lying on the bed, a little restless, he had a hunch that something must happen tonight, but tomorrow it will cause a scuffle outside the city, and then he can lead the troops into the capital and elect Zhu Qi as the emperor, what is there to worry about at this point, thinking of this, Yu Qian is much calmer, after tossing and turning for a long time, Yu Qian finally decided to get up and watch the stars,

Lu Yunzhi's fate has soared into the sky, not to mention the calculation of the official, even if he sees through the sky, he can't count Lu Yunzhi's slightest bit, of course, Lu Yunzhi has never exceeded three times his own, so Yu Qian is not worried that Lu Yunzhi will see through himself, looking at the sky at this moment, just to let go of his hollowness and calm down his restless heart,

Yu Qian stretched out his hands and pushed open the door, a cold wind came to his face, but his heart was warm, success or failure lies in tomorrow, success is greater than failure, Yu Qian's eyes inadvertently swept over the courtyard wall, and suddenly gasped, no, murderous, the surroundings were full of murderous energy, but there was no sound, they were all masters lurking, Yu Qian slowly took a few steps back, and touched the soul tower placed in the house, and the shadowless sword in his hand was also secretly ready to go,