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The atmosphere in King Yan's mansion has become extremely weird, mysterious monks, King Yan is also puzzled, why this person always pesters himself, after all, he is only the fourth son, and he does not have the upper hand in inheriting the throne. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Di looked at the visitor: "What are you doing again?" ”

The monk laughed, glanced coldly at Zhu Neng, who was standing on the side, and stepped in, "Lord Wang, if you drive the old monk out of the mansion today, you will definitely regret it in the future." ”

"Daring fanatics." Zhu Neng's eyes widened, and Zhu Di made a look, and he couldn't move this person for the time being until he figured things out.

Zhu Di said coldly: "Monks, when you stay in the temple to burn incense and chant Buddha, now that you are uninvited, this king is not in the mood to play that kind of boring trick with the monks." "What Zhu Di refers to is the first white hat thing, being the emperor, Zhu Di has thought about it, I don't see you Zhu Di, which of Zhu Yuanzhang's sons doesn't have it, but unfortunately, there are dozens of princes, and only one can be the emperor in the end.

The monk smiled and said: "The prince doesn't need to be angry, the monk has no malice, and he appears today, all for the prince, and for the prince's future great cause!" ”

Zhu Di said: "Presumptuous, this king can kill you with one knife based on what you said!" Zhu Di showed a fierce face, and Zhu Neng took the opportunity to pull out the sword at his waist.

The monk disagreed, "The prince will not kill me, even if he dies under the prince's knife, he is willing, but unfortunately, he missed such a good opportunity in vain." ”

"What is missing?"

"If the monk is not wrong, the prince will leave the capital and return to the fiefdom, which is the biggest mistake."

Zhu Di looked up and down at the monk in front of him, he was by no means an ordinary person, and his martial arts alone were not even under Ma Sanbao, the number one master under him, the most important thing was the momentum of the other party.

Breaking into the Yanwang Pavilion alone and saying these inexplicable words, how did this person know that he was leaving the capital!

"So what?"

The monk said: "The poor monk Daoyan, the wandering monk, just wants to give the prince eight words, in the mountains in February, stop the fight for frost." ”

After Dao Yan finished speaking, he let out a burst of laughter again, "I hope that the prince will be good at it, don't miss the opportunity, the poor monk will leave, don't send someone to find it, the prince will appear when he needs it!" ”

After Dao Yan finished speaking, he walked out of the Yan Wang Pavilion, Zhu Neng chased him out with a sword, it was pitch black outside, where was there still Dao Yan's shadow, and he flew back and jumped, "The person is gone, Lord Wang, do you want to send someone to chase him?" ”

"Forget it, this person is by no means extraordinary, go and get Sanbao back, and put other things aside for the time being."

Zhu Neng agreed to walk out quickly, Ma Sanbao is the head of Yanwang's Mansion, extremely smart, familiar with the number of martial arts of each family, and is also the best in terms of strategy, which can be called the right-hand man of King Yan, which is also convincing even for a fierce general like Zhu Neng.

Ma Sanbao has high martial arts skills and is cautious, outside the capital, several people gathered together, black-clothed with sharp blades, two of them separated from the left and right, and several figures appeared in the faint light of the torches.

"That's it!"

"Okay."

These people do things neatly, from the time they appear to the time they leave, it is only half a pillar of incense, and one person kicks the fire to extinguish the fire, which is not bad, so as not to cause a mountain fire after the person leaves.

Several black shadows left quickly, in different directions, only one person walked in the direction of the capital, and the others went in completely different directions, just at the same time as the man in black left, a person walked out of the shadows.

Unlike those people, holding a folding fan at this time, dressed as a scholar, with a delicate face and a slight frown, it was Ma Sanbao, the head of the Yanwang Mansion.

Why is Ma Sanbao here?

The situation in the capital is changing, since Zhu Biao died, all forces have gathered in the capital, Zhu Di naturally can't be idle, although he can't transfer his own people in a big way, he can't be too passive, so he sent a few henchmen to investigate everywhere.

Ma Sanbao was in charge of the Jin King Pavilion, and someone mysteriously went out of the city, so he followed behind, saw the scene just now, hesitated, and quickly followed behind the person who went to the capital.

The black-clothed man in front of him was extremely fast, as if he had noticed something, his figure stopped, he turned around sharply, there was no one behind him, his brows furrowed, his right hand scimitar was in his hand, he quickly turned around and rushed forward.

The man left, a person fell behind the stone, approaching the capital, Ma Sanbao finally couldn't help but move, a few jumps, and traveled quickly along the mountain, the man then accelerated, and suddenly the wind sounded in his ears, and the knife in his hand swept backwards.

The opponent's response was indeed fast enough, but unfortunately it was Ma Sanbao who met him, and with a shake of the folding fan in his hand to block the opponent's scimitar, his body was close, and his left fist hit the person in the waist and abdomen.

With a muffled snort, the man's body shook, he jumped out with his strength, and jumped up from the ground with a carp punch, and in an instant, Ma Sanbao had come to the front, and the folding fan in his hand hit the man's neck.

"Who are you?" The man in black asked coldly.

"You don't need to know, tell me, what kind of conspiracy King Jin is doing!"

Ma Sanbao went straight to the point, the man's body trembled when he heard the words King Jin, and the expression on his face immediately recovered, "It's just a person all the way down, and if you have something to do in the capital, you don't know King Jin at all." ”

"You can't fool me, along the way, I know who you've met and what you've done." Ma Sanbao always stood on the side of the man, and the other party was restrained and could not turn around, which only increased people's fear.

"If it's clear, why bother."

"Really?"

The man sneered: "Horizontal and vertical are death, if you want to kill, you will kill." ”

snapped, Ma Sanbao's wrist shook, the man's body shook and fell down, Ma Sanbao took a step forward and looked at the person, with a raw face, he had never seen it in the Jin Palace.

Ma Sanbao never forgets, the people he has seen, the appearance, age, identity, and ability are written down one by one, and even the other party's origin and personality must be clarified, this is where Ma Sanbao excels, and the whole person is a living dictionary.

The figure disappeared in a flash, and a few wolf howls were heard in the night, and time passed slowly, and the man in black who fell to the ground moved, touched his neck and sat up from the ground, and the scimitar fell to the side and quickly grabbed it in his hand.

The figure stood up, it was pitch black, where was there still a shadow of a person, that person looked around left and right, whether it was a person or a ghost, he didn't see it clearly at all, could it really be that someone had been following behind him, once this plan was discovered, King Jin would definitely not let him go, what should I do!

The man's brows were furrowed, his eyes rolled, thinking of the conversation just now, the other party was just lying to himself, if he knew everything, why did he have to restrain himself!

"It's going to be fine."

Stand firm, make sense of direction, and quickly disappear with a scimitar in hand.

Zhu Neng took people out of the city, the people and horses were divided into three roads, people were on the horse, saw a figure in front of him, walked over, it was the chief manager Ma Sanbao, and hurriedly urged the horse to step forward, "The chief of Sanbao, the prince has an emergency, return to Beijing immediately." ”

"Okay."

Ma Sanbao agreed, flew on the horse, and everyone turned their horses' heads and returned to the capital.

The book is brief. The group rushed into the city and came to the Yan Wang Pavilion, Ma Sanbao flew off the horse, and the Yan King was already waiting at the door, for some reason, since Dao Yan came, his mind was full of those eight words, so that he couldn't sleep all night.

Ma Sanbao said: "I've seen the prince! ”

King Yan nodded: "Thank you for your hard work!" ”

"Sanbao lives up to the trust of the prince, find out a clue!"

"The king of the three guarantees is naturally relieved."

"The prince is so anxious to let Sanbao come back, but something happened?"

"Talking inside."

The two walked out of Yan Wang's study, there were people outside the door who were conservative, Yan Wang was cautious, and the people who stayed around him were all tested layer by layer, and the people in Yan Wang's Mansion at this time were all trustworthy people.

Ma Sanbao frowned, Zhu Di sat aside without saying a word, and what happened last night was said by the original class, "If you look at the deep meaning of Master Daoyan's eight words, this matter is not only an earth-shattering event, but also has a great relationship with the prince!" ”

Zhu Di hurriedly said: "How to say? ”

Ma Sanbao said: "Stop fighting for martial arts, flying frost is flying snow, and there is a saying among the people that flying frost is June!" ”

Zhu Di said: "Zhige Feishuang refers to the date!" June, this time is approaching the New Year, June has passed, does it mean that there will be a big event in June next year? ”

Ma Sanbao nodded, "Yes, in the February Mountains, Sanbao doesn't dare to say the meaning inside!" ”

Zhu Di said: "There are no outsiders here, and this king will definitely not blame you!" King Yan was anxious to know the facts and didn't want to be entangled in these words.

Ma Sanbao got up and came to King Yan and lowered his voice: "Lord Wang, the mountain in February is for the word collapse!" ”

Zhu Di was shocked and said: "Collapse." ”

Although Zhu Di has not read much poetry, books and etiquette, and what he has learned is even more limited, he still knows that there is only one person in the world who can use the word "collapse", and that is today's son, his father, Zhu Yuanzhang, the founder of the Ming Dynasty.