The sky was bright, and the drums in the market rumbled, coming from all directions, but in the west market, it was deserted and lonely.

It turned out that the crowded and lively streets were all smooth roads at this time, and only the people who came and went in a hurry were the catchers, the yacha, and the people in military uniforms, all of whom looked nervous.

Many shops were kept keeping vigil, but at the moment the doors were closed, and no one dared to open the doors, only peeking through the cracks and windows of the doors.

A corpse was carried out, this time it was not as good as the last time, the last time was before the gate of the West Market was opened, and a cleaning team was sent inside, not to mention the corpses, even the blood stains were washed clean. And this time, naturally, no one took care of the aftermath.

Chang Jiannan, the king of Xishi, seems to have become blind and deaf, the matter has become so big, it is impossible for him not to know, let alone not to express it, but it is very human, everyone thinks that Chang Boss should stand up and express his attitude, no matter what attitude he has, he should have something to say, he is just fine, there is no movement.

Now, no matter how stupid people are, they have understood that Boss Chang knew everything from the beginning, and he was deliberately conniving at all this. And until this moment, he still hasn't waited for the result that Boss Chang wants, so he ...... He's still waiting.

The entire West Market has become a killing battlefield, what is Boss Chang waiting for?

Almost everyone knows that all this happened and was connived at by Boss Chang, but most people only knew what it was, they didn't know why, they didn't understand why Boss Chang was thinking quietly and watching or even conniving at the people under his command.

Understand, maybe there are only three people.

Three of the four major beams in the West City, except for Yang Siqi.

This benevolent brother was only interested in earth, stone, bricks and wood, and even if this kind of thing happened right under his nose, he didn't have the heart to figure out what it meant. Of course, it is impossible to understand the truth of this.

And some of the eight pillars are inevitably panicked.

Eight pillars of the east fence, Yu Fushun is dead, and his position is still vacant.

Lai Yuefei is basically equal to half a waste, he has worked hard for many years to manage the lineage of the dead guard, all died in the hands of the sixth rate of the East Palace in Xiuzhenfang, unless Lai Dazhu wants to go to the Yama Palace to recruit the old department, otherwise he can't count on them.

As for Tao Yiyi and An Ru, the two female men, they are not very ambitious, although they don't understand the reason for Qiao Daliang and Wang Daliang's merger, but they can deal with the situation without being surprised, at most the people who restrain them, don't make trouble at this moment, sit and watch the situation develop.

Ling Youqi, Guo Zimo and Chu Qing were the most flustered and busy, they were not small in ambition, they always wanted to climb up, and the relationship with Qiao Daliang or Wang Daliang was too close, and it was impossible to clear up the relationship at this time, but at this moment, they could not get in touch with either of the two Daliang.

Lai Dazhu, who ranked second among the eight pillars, was usually the most showy, but at this time he became a lost dog and avoided it, so they invariably remembered Hong Chenyao, who was the oldest and first in the eight pillars, and was one of the three hundred robes of Chang Boss ten years ago.

However, Boss Hong went to Shaohua Mountain to recuperate!

At this time, they realized that Hong Chenyao's trip to Shaohua Mountain was not simple, this old thing must have smelled something, so he hurriedly escaped from the whirlpool.

How deep is this trip?

The three of them asked the same question, but no one could answer them.

The operation to clean up the corpses continued, and every time a word of corpses was added to the long street, Ho Shanguang's face became gloomy.

At this time, he was extremely envious of Yang Tuo, the county commander of Wannian County.

Everyone is the same science and technology, the same Wupin county order, Chang'an has two major Beijing counties, and the two of them each control half of the side, but why don't there be so many dogskin stoves on the other side?

At this moment, He County Decree completely forgot that there is a West City and a palace under his jurisdiction, and the West City is far more prosperous than the East City, which brings him a large amount of taxes, and there is a palace district in Chang'an County, so the annual infrastructure payment allocated by the Ministry of Industry far exceeds that of Yangtuo County Order in Wannian County.

Chang'an, 10,000 years, Chang'an 10,000 years......

The status of the old man, but I am afraid that it will not be guaranteed!

He Xian Ling looked up to the sky and sighed, and his heart was dripping blood.

At this moment, a pale-faced catcher came over dragging two bloody legs.

It was a person's lower body, below the waist, only two legs, this kind of murderous scene that is rare on the battlefield, actually appeared in Xishi, Rao is fast to catch all kinds of strange cases have also experienced a lot, or a little unbearable.

The dead bodies were scattered everywhere in different situations.

On the street, in the courtyard, on the ridge of the roof, there are hanging on the fork of the tree, planted in the gutter, soaked in the manure tank, stuck in the crack of the door of a certain store, and some are soaked in the well, hanging behind the archway of a certain store, half of the wall is half outside the wall, and there is even an arm in the thirteenth district, and the body is in the east second district......

The arresters searched for corpses everywhere, and they were busy recording corpses and assembling corpses.

"Get some cars, get ...... Corpse...... Pull them all back! ”

He Xianling covered his mouth with a handkerchief and forcibly suppressed the vomiting sensation and commanded.

Under the east fence, upstairs and upstairs.

In Qiao Daliang's room, the window was wide open, and Qiao Xiangrong and Wang Hengjiu stood by the window, looking at the spectacular scene of corpses on the long street.

They also saw Lai Yuefei, who was carried back to the half-burned mansion before the government arrived, Lai Dazhu was really hard at work last night, he broke out an arm, a flying knife poked in his forehead, and a short dagger in his thigh, but he didn't lose his breath.

Wang Hengjiu did not go downstairs to visit his confidant, but he still stood upstairs and watched quietly.

After a long time, Qiao Xiangrong's big account room quietly opened the shoji door, and a pair of white socks landed on the soles of the feet and walked in silently. The footsteps are called an elegant, there is a kind of dusty socks, and Ling Bo's slight steps are elegant, just like a little girl's lightness and agility.

And the wrinkles on his face, all smiling openly, like a bride as glorious and full of nature.

"Girder!"

The big account room walked over and whispered a few words in a low voice close to Qiao Xiangrong's ear, this old man intends to be corrected, you deliberately raise your voice and whisper something that others can hear, can't you? No, he just kept his voice very low, and even Qiao Xiangrong listened to it, and he had to pay full attention.

It wasn't until he finished reporting that he glanced at Wang Daliang with smug little eyes and quietly retreated.

Although he couldn't hear what he was saying, just at this glance, Wang Hengjiu had already understood everything.

The shoji door was closed, Qiao Xiangrong sighed softly, and turned to look at Wang Hengjiu: "It's over!" ”

Wang Hengjiu turned his eyes to the long street outside the window, was silent for a while, smiled, nodded lightly, and also turned to Qiao Xiangrong, standing opposite: "Yes, it's over!" ”

Qiao Xiangrong looked at him with pity: "Unfortunately, you lost!" ”

Wang Hengjiu said: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, you don't have to comfort me!" ”

Qiao Xiangrong smiled: "I'm a little hesitant now, how should I let you end up to be more decent?" After all, brothers. ”

Wang Hengjiu also smiled: "Don't dare to be!" Even ten years ago, when you and I talked about the future and advanced and retreated together, we were not brothers! However, I still accept your kindness. ”

"Khooth! Sonor! Sonor! ”

The ground was trembling, and standing on the high "east fence" upstairs, the two of them could not feel the tremor of the earth, but they could hear the sound of uniform footsteps.

Qiao Xiangrong frowned, turned his head to look at the long street, on another long street, he saw guns and halberds like a forest, countless golden wu, lined up in a uniform line, coming in formation, a long street, no end, the tip of the halberd countless cold light, like frost and snow.

Qiao Xiangrong sighed softly: "This battle, the aftermath must be very troublesome!" ”

At this time, he saw that the army formation stopped at the foot of the east fence, and immediately a general, pulled out his war knife, looked into the sky, and shouted: "This general patrolled the streets, captured several fugitives, and confessed that he was with the West Market merchant Jia Qiao Xiangrong to buy a murderous fire, and escaped with injuries!" Come on, trapped under the east fence, capture Qiao Xiangrong alive! ”

The boundless soldiers suddenly agreed, and immediately a group of officers and soldiers stepped forward, banging on the gate under the east fence, shouting: "Open the door!" Arrest Qiao Xiangrong, and avoid all the idlers!"

The smile on Qiao Xiangrong's face froze.

The smile on Wang Hengjiu's face bloomed like a spring flower: "Until now, it's really over!" Brother Qiao, do you think my hole cards are my Shadow Guard? ”

Wang Hengjiu shook his head lightly and looked at Qiao Xiangrong regretfully: "No! Of course not! The biggest mistake you made was misestimating my hole cards! I have been in business for ten years and have been connected for ten years, do you think that I just used the procuratorate and Fang Zheng to engage in the side drum of Chang'an County? ”

Wang Hengjiu looked at Qiao Xiangliang, whose face was becoming more and more ugly, and said lightly: "Money, you can be spiritual!" Power, can control the gods! In the past ten years, I have not been greedy for any of the money allocated to me, you say, what will I gain? ”

Wang Hengjiu smiled and looked under the window, the gate had been broken by the soldiers, like a forest of guns and halberds, about to pour in like a tide.

Wang Hengjiu said slowly: "I'm having a headache now, how can I let you end up to be more decent?" After all, it's a pity! ”

Qiao Daliang's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Wang Hengjiu gently raised his hand and knocked on the door of his head, as if he was overwhelmed with annoyance.

But, just a moment later, his smile froze on his face.

Seeing that the gate was smashed to pieces, there were officers and soldiers stacking arhats on the wall, trying to climb into the wall, but suddenly, a ride of dust and galloping from afar, the man had a small triangular red flag on his back, and it turned out to be the image of a postman on a fast horse for 800 miles.

I saw that the fast horse post reported to the general, and I saw him clasp his fists and say a few words, and then the general Jin Wuwei waved his hand again and shouted: "Collect the troops!" Back to camp! ”

After speaking, the general put the sword back into the sheath, turned the horse and left, and countless Jinwu came and went like a tide, and went like a tide, but they came and went in a hurry, and in a moment, a long street, like a dog gnawed a bone, was wiped out!

Wang Hengjiu couldn't laugh, but Qiao Xiangrong didn't laugh either, and the two of them looked at Jin Wuwei who came to be funny in amazement, and opened their mouths!

Dasikong Mansion, Chang'an County Cheng Lao Huang hurriedly bowed and left, and the eldest grandson Wuji raised his hand slightly, until Huang Xiancheng's figure disappeared at the door, then he turned around and looked at the twelve giant screens in the hall. Above, it is the "Wei Feng Fu" made by Li Shimin himself and given to him.

"There is a mighty phoenix, resting in the rising sun.

Purple mist in the morning and frost in the evening.

The seniority is long and the wind is lifting, and the sky is far away.

In the west, the smoke is colorful, and when the east flies, the sun and the moon are shining.

The Peng is descended from the north, and the birds are trained in the southern wilderness.

Conquer the troubled times and descend, and sometimes self-evident......"

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled faintly and said to himself: "Dignified and mighty phoenix, how can you be humiliated by a husband and be willing to be happy?" Liu Xiaoxiao? Hum! Hum! Those who are with it deserve death! ”