After nightfall, a light rain washed away some of the traces. At a certain moment, Wang Ning looked at the man in black behind him, and after saying the words Youlao, his heart became inexplicably complicated.

The person in front of him, who he called the fifth uncle, if there is no need, he doesn't want to have anything to do with it, whether it is selfish or public, this is one of the few people he cherishes now, but now, in the end, it is still involved, which means that something has been added to the family affection.

Wang Ning has been planning for Ji Qian'er's assassination for more than half a month, if you add the previous operations, it has even been more than two months, many of these things have been handed over to the fifth child to do, and he can successfully kill that woman tonight, the effort paid by the fifth child is not something that words can express.

More gratitude, by this time it seems thin.

The two exchanged some more information, and ^3^ dispersed.

It rained all night, and early the next morning, the bag was not broken and took leave, and the dark lines that could be used in the house were scattered, and the owner of Jiangshan Tower died in his house, which made people afraid to think about it.

Of course, the movement of the Qin Wangfu could not escape the sight of Mu Qingqing and others, such an abnormal scene made Mu Qingqing and the others unavoidable, and on the evening of this day, Mu Qingqing pushed open Wang Ning's door.

The woman paused slightly at the door, her eyes sharp, looking at the man drinking tea in the room, the heat of the tea was rising, as if a mist was in the man's eyes, quite ethereal and dusty, so that outsiders could not see anything.

Mu Qingqing walked over quickly, snatched the teacup from the man's hand, the tea soup leached out and fell on the man, the man raised his eyes and looked very aggrieved: "How?" Don't give tea yet? ”

A few days ago, the two were arguing, and Mu Qingqing was angry and said a few cruel words, such as not giving you food, the general's mansion does not raise idlers, etc., and now Wang Ning is making fun of it.

"I'm looking for you." Mu Qingqing sat down opposite, his eyes were like torches, staring at Wang Ning, "Tell me honestly, did you do it?" ”

"What did I do?" Wang Ning looked at Mu Qingqing innocently, full of confusion.

"King Qin didn't go to the early dynasty today."

"Didn't he go all the time?" Wang Ning asked rhetorically.

Mu Qingqing said: "There is a death in his family. ”

"For more than half a year, there have been dead people everywhere, what is the fuss?" As he spoke, he reached out to serve the tea on the table, but was slapped away by Mu Qingqing.

"Maybe it's his favorite wife or something......" Wang Ning retracted his hand and frowned, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Mu Qingqing was helpless, although he knew that the person in front of him was pretending to be stupid with him, but he couldn't do anything about him for a while, his eyes moved down, glanced at Wang Ning's teapot, lifted it, and after uncovering the lid of the pot, his beautiful eyes lifted: "Ming'er is not allowed to eat this tea...... then got up and took the teapot together.

Wang Ning called the two of them, helplessly picked up the shallow cup on the table, and pecked: "It's cold." ”

Farces in the General's Mansion occurred from time to time, and the situation in Hangzhou became more and more unclear.

Some of the previously suppressed emotions were once again stirring, and the assassinations of Zhou officials became more and more frequent, and to the north, the Shuicheng battalion from Suzhou fought against Fang Lin's army......

The commander of the Shuicheng battalion made Liu Shifang come out of the camp tent, took the lookout goggles handed over by the deputy general, and said: "The thieves are defending according to the danger, and it is not good for me to attack like this......" put down the lookout and beckoned the deputy general to come over, Liu Shifang said: "I heard that the Ordnance Division has newly made a firearm, and the border army has been rationed, do you think we can transfer a few pieces?" ”

The adjutant general smiled bitterly, of course he knew about this new firearm, but where was this kind of thing that could be rationed by a miscellaneous army like them, and he immediately spoke: "General, firearms are all prioritized for the forbidden army, and I am afraid that we have no right to call them." ”

"Having said that, but now that the center of gravity of the imperial court is to the south, it is understandable for us to ask for the transfer of firearms for reference, so this will go to Sun Tuiguan and Mingjin to collect the troops!"

The adjutant general had the heart to say something, but he also knew that the military order could not be violated, so he immediately responded.

Liu Shifang hurriedly returned to the camp, dialed his horse and headed for Suzhou.

In wartime, the main general will leave the camp, which is already a matter of losing his head.

Fang Lin saw that the offensive on the opposite side had weakened, and the other party had retreated, there was no ease in his heart, but he became more and more dignified, the group of people under him was relatively capable of fighting, but in the face of the third-rate army that he put together when he faced it, he still had a hard time, and now, he actually didn't have much hope.

At the same time, Hangzhou City, King Qin's Mansion, and the guests who came to the north had already entered the mansion, and in the flower hall, the words of persuasion had been spoken for a while, and the benefits promised had already been a big basket, but the man in the first seat did not seem to be interested.

Bao Bupo looked at the lobbyist who came from the new dynasty in front of him, the corners of his mouth smiled, and when the other party stopped at a certain moment, he rubbed his forehead and asked, "Finished?" ”

The other party replied, followed by Bao Bupo waved his hand, and someone came in from outside the door, dragging the master out of the hall, and then Bao Bupo opened his mouth: "After that, then leave the head for use......"

This person, who followed Fang Mingye when he started the army, is forty-six years old this year, and after nearly a year of pampering, something has taken root in his heart. It also responds to that sentence. People can't be idle, and when they are idle, they tend to think a lot......

After a while, Bao Bupo entered the palace with his head and met Fang Mingye......

The man who was once known as Ming Gong has now changed into a yellow robe, and everyone is called His Majesty.

When the bag was not broken, Fang Mingye had already changed into light clothes, and the place where the two met was in the side hall, so far that they didn't even have time to come up with a name.

The two used to be siblings, and now they are monarchs and ministers, and what is after that, it may depend on this conversation.

Fang Mingye made tea, smiled at the bag on the other side, and remembered: "A year ago, you and I may have thought about today, but we never thought about what our state of mind would be like with today's status!" ”

Bao Bupo bowed slightly, looking humble.

Fang Mingye said: "What does King Qin think this world means to us? When you and I chose to start the army, what we really wanted was all that we have now? ”

Bao Bupo was stunned, and said with a smile: "Could it be that Your Majesty doesn't like it?" ”

Fang Mingye asked rhetorically, "King Qin wants?" ”

Bao Bupo's eyes remained unchanged, and after a while, he opened his mouth: "The king wants his ministers to die......

Fang Mingye smiled: "King Qin said that he was laughing. Turning to a grim face, he looked to the south, and said indifferently: "It's over there!" ”

Bao Bupo looked at Fang Mingye on the other side, thinking that nothing had changed, but in this kind of situation, how could it not change, so those who stuck to the same should all die......

Bao Bupo got up, left the table, and knelt down: "Weichen...... Please fight ......"

The voice came out of the cold palace, and the little eunuch waiting outside the door shivered, thinking that this day had come again......

Second watch, long time gone!

After "Daily", it's time to enter the second half.

The initial plan probably won't be so fast, but it seems that there is no need to lay out it, but in any case, this story needs to be written!

Well, first of all, ask for collections, recommended......

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