Chapter 169: The Action Begins!

With this in mind, Jia Xu is almost certain that if Dream of Red Mansions is released, then this situation will inevitably occur.

And the person who shot it was either King Yu or King Yong!

Of course, compared with the two, Jia Xu is more inclined to praise the king.

King Yu is known as the Eight Sages of the Dynasty, praised by the Manchu courtiers, and can be called the most influential figure among the princes and courtiers.

He did this far more simply than the Yongwang who had a reputation for being mean and unkind, and had almost no influence among the courtiers.

The duel between strategy and strategy has been staged countless times on the land of China.

Which is better or worse?

There has been no accurate answer for thousands of years!

But countless facts have long proved that if you have mental arithmetic or not, you can basically grasp the eighty percent chance of winning!

And if this person with a heart is still a person with the highest intelligence, the odds of winning will be improved!

Jia Xu is obviously a person with a heart and a lot of intelligence!

This time he has a calculus or not, the other party will not make a move, as long as he makes a move, he will inevitably lose and lose!

"Yushitai has always been the scope of King Yu's influence, and since they are the ones who make the move, it must be King Yu. Moreover, judging from the situation of the courtiers besieging the courtiers, only King Yu has the ability to unite them together! Jia Xu took the secret report and said slowly.

Chu Bing smiled faintly and said, "Since that's the case, is it time for us to do it?" ”

"I have to wait a little longer, this is just a secret letter, and His Majesty has not yet issued an order, which shows that the pressure from King Yu is not big enough. The strings have not jumped to the extreme, and now they can break the game, but it is difficult to do all the work.

We have to wait until King Yu will do things to the end, when His Majesty can't bear the pressure of King Yu, and when everyone thinks that we will lose.

The string can only shoot the farthest when it is about to break! Only when we make a move can we succeed in one battle! Jia Xu said with a deep gaze.

Chu Bing said: "Then Mr. thinks, when will this situation be reached?" ”

"There are only two days left before the martial arts competition, and King Yu still has to deal with King Yong, and there is only one day left for him to deal with His Highness! So, tonight will see! Jia Xu said.

Chu Bing laughed and said, "Okay, then it's up to tonight!" ”

……

In the evening, the will of the palace was transmitted to the palace of King Jing.

"The matter of the release of the Dream of Red Mansions by Tianyuan Bookstore on the Imperial History Terrace, ordering King Jing to go to the court tomorrow to plead his defense!"

Chu Bing put the holy decree aside, and sneered with a sneer in his eyes: "King Yu has always had prestige in the court, and those great Confucians and imperial historians are even more preferential, plus the matter of the Dream of Red Mansions, it is he who stands on reason."

Therefore, although the father gave the king the right to plead, in fact, no matter how the king argues, he will definitely lose!

It seems that King Yu has made up his mind this time to drive this king out of the martial arts competition. ”

King Yu also knew that His Royal Highness was the biggest threat to him winning the championship in the martial arts competition, so it was normal to strike first and exclude His Highness.

People are tigers, and tigers are people! The battle between the court and the bureau is a mutual calculation. The king of honor is calculating His Highness, and isn't His Highness also calculating the king of honor?

Now that this decree comes out, the whole dynasty must think that the king of honor is in his hands. It seems that it is time for us to make a move. Jia Xu laughed.

Chu Bing nodded and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, let's make a move." This king can't wait! ”

Changing into a night outfit, Chu Bing walked out of the hall, and in the courtyard, three hundred soldiers were already neatly arranged.

Standing at the forefront are Ao Bai and Wei Qing.

All of them were dressed in black, with long knives hanging from their waists and bows and arrows on their backs.

Chu Bing's eyes swept over the two of them, and he said coldly: "Tonight's matter, led by Wei Qing and supplemented by Ao Bai, must be successful, can you have confidence?" ”

Ao Bai and Wei Qing knelt on the ground together: "I am willing to die for His Highness!" ”

"Good! When you come back, this king will celebrate your success! ”

Chu Bing shouted loudly, then looked at Fu Bo and said, "Yongwang Mansion worships Liu Jiqing, who is a god warrior, and I have to ask Fu Bo to hold him back tonight." ”

"Your Highness, rest assured, the old slave will not let that Liu Jiqing interfere in tonight's affairs. It's just that Liu Jiqing's strength is no longer under the old slave, if the old slave takes action against him, he will definitely not be able to distract him, is it too dangerous for His Royal Highness to deal with King Yong's personal guards alone? Fauber said worriedly.

Chu Bing smiled and said, "What's the danger?" Although King Yong's personal guard is extraordinary, it is not on the heart of this king. Don't worry, just wait for the good news! ”

Fu Bo shook his head and said, "Your Highness, you must not be careless, although King Yong has always been low-key, but his time to be crowned king is actually earlier than that of King Yu.

The king, how can there be a good person? King Yong has endured for many years, and no one knows how much strength he hides in private! ”

Hearing Fu Bo say this, Chu Bing also looked stunned, it is said that he has always focused on King Yu, and he really neglected this King Yong.

After all, compared with the flamboyant Yuwang, Yongwang's performance is too low-key.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the evaluation of this prince by the government and the opposition-

"Don't value false fame, pay attention to practical results, be mean and unkind, and be good at doing practical things!"

Speaking of which, this evaluation is quite similar to Yongzheng Ye of the Qing Dynasty in Chinese history!

"It seems that you really can't be careless, plan for a long time, don't capsize in the gutter!" Chu Bing was secretly cautious, and added another string to his psychology.

At the moment, he said to Fu Bo: "Thank you Fu Bo for reminding me, this king is taught, and he will never be careless tonight." ”

Seeing Chu Bing's solemn expression, Fu Bo knew that he had heard it in his heart, so he couldn't help but nod with relief, and said, "Your Highness is like this, the old slave is relieved." ”

After some discussion, the sun had gradually sunk into the western mountains, and the sky was darkening.

Chu Bing glanced at the sky, his expression froze, and he shouted coldly: "Let's go!" ”

Two hours later, it was completely dark, and the city was under curfew.

And Chu Bing also appeared on the roof of a restaurant near King Yong's Mansion.

Looking at the flickering signal not far away, Chu Bing knew that this was a sign that Wei Qing had been ambushed in place.

As for Fu Bo, don't worry about him, since Fu Bo said that he would drag Liu Jiqing, he will definitely do it!

As soon as Chu Bing raised his hand, a firelight appeared in his hand, flashing with dazzling light in the dark night!

Then, I saw countless black shadows, under the cover of the night, flying towards the Yongwang Mansion......

|“ Who? ”

shouted loudly, but it was the soldiers of Yongwang's Mansion, and they had already discovered that something was wrong.

But then an arrow went exactly into his throat.

"Enemy attack!"

The soldiers fell to the ground, completely waking up the soldiers of the Yongwang Mansion, and the terrible alarm sounded in the night sky.

Many soldiers of the Yongwang Mansion holding torches also gathered quickly.

But countless arrows were shot out of the night, and the soldiers of the Yongwang Mansion holding torches were tantamount to live targets one by one.

The screams came and went, and in a matter of moments, they were all dead.