At this time, a bright firework happened to rise in the dark night sky, accompanied by a deafening sound, the explosion of black powder happened to be masked by the fireworks, and before Ah Gui could draw the knife, a powerful impact and burning sensation attacked his whole person, as well as the pain of the cold iron piece piercing the skin. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the entire carriage was overturned by the explosion, and the guards were directly overturned by the explosion of gunpowder and hit the wall. Because Wang Changan was sheltered by the carriage, he just rolled over a few times and fell to the ground, so painful that he couldn't get up.

After the explosion, all that remained was burning hay, a room-by-room deputy who was lying on the ground groaning, and an Imperial City Division who had only half a breath left and did not swallow.

Fortunately, this area of the city is quiet and unoccupied, otherwise Chen Zhongqing would have caused such a big movement to attract a group of people to come out to watch the excitement. He pulled out the sharpened wooden stick from behind his back and walked to the guard who was still trying to pick up the Yanling knife.

The Imperial City Division's guards were covered with sharp pieces of iron, which were not enough to kill him directly, but they could make him incapacitated as if he were dead.

Chen Zhongqing's boots stepped on the scabbard and moved him away from Ah Gui. Then he covered his mouth, and simply inserted the sharpest part of the wooden stick into his neck, and the flashback before death made the man in front of him look hideous, and his two hands tightly grasped each other's boots.

At such a quiet distance, he finally saw this face clearly, immature only seventeen or eighteen years old, but the crisp and decisive means of killing made him look no longer like a young and ignorant teenager.

Chen Zhongqing said softly, "Be good, don't move, it won't hurt soon." ”

Then Ah Gui couldn't think anymore, the serious injury and the loss of blood made him unable to think about other things, his consciousness became more and more blurred, he felt very sleepy, and his hands finally hung down weakly.

After solving the biggest hidden danger, Chen Zhongqing threw away the wooden stick, picked up the goose feather on the bluestone slab, drew the knife out of the sheath, the sound was like a dragon's groan, and the cold light flickered.

He turned his head and smiled at the other man who wasn't dead.

Wang Anzhi broke a leg, and at this time he wanted to get up and hold on to the wall to escape, but he didn't take a few steps and fell to the ground again. He turned back in horror and saw the nightmarish boy approaching him, and he took off the black cloth that concealed his eyes, revealing his true colors.

"You! You are! ”

Wang Anzhi suddenly remembered that he had visited Chen's Mansion a week ago, and the gloomy eyes standing behind Chen Anzhi were there.

At the time, he was just an ignorant little ghost, but ironically, now his life is in the hands of this man.

Chen Zhongqing rushed forward without saying a word, stabbed Wang Changan in the lower abdomen, and quickly blocked his mouth before the other party shouted.

Then he slowly pulled out the Yanling knife, grabbed Wang Anzhi's left hand and pressed it on his injured lower abdomen, and then pressed it hard, and the pain immediately spread from his abdomen to his mind, and he gasped.

This viciousness is even more painful than Luzhou Daqu.

"Shhh I'm just going to ask you for one thing right now and ask a few questions. Well, you see, in order to kill you tonight, I also specially dipped the sharpened wooden stick in feces, which is said to ensure that the other party dies, but I have to make sure that the guard dies first. After all, he's a bigger threat than you. Hey, I just don't like you scholars very much, I don't even dare to kill chickens, but I hide behind my back all day long and plot to kill the whole family, which really hurts yin morality, you see, retribution is coming, right? ”

His tone seemed to be stating something that didn't matter.

From the mouth of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who said such a vicious way of killing, Wang Anzhi was nothing but fear, and all that was left was despair.

"Your house is heavily guarded, and it's too much to kill it directly, not to mention that I don't have the ability to reach out. But your tricks are so bad that even a seventeen-year-old like me can think of it, you have so many people's secrets in your hands, how can no one send them to keep an eye on you, and they will kill you as soon as you go out? They thought it was a praying mantis catching cicadas, but in fact, you didn't expect that there was a person with a slingshot aimed at the yellow finch. ”

"Well, let's get to the point with all that said. Originally, I just wanted to live a good life, and I didn't recruit anyone to mess with anyone, there is nothing wrong with being a second-generation official who bullies men and women and fights cocks and lackeys, who knew that I would encounter such a bullshit coup. You say a coup d'état is a coup d'état, just don't involve me, but you still want to kill our family? Did my father dig up your ancestral grave in his last life to suffer such retribution? ”

Chen Zhongqing was talking to himself, while groping up and down Wang Chang'an for a while, and finally found the letter in his cuff, on which was a series of lists, it is estimated that those who can be counted or cannot be counted are more or less involved in this struggle between imperial power and military power.

In addition to his own father, there are more than 30 equally unlucky guys above, it seems that Wang Anzhi has already made a careful calculation, and wants to exchange the lives of these 30 families for his glory and wealth.

Chen Zhongqing was amazed, isn't this bastard afraid that he will close his eyes and ask for his life in the future? It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and Wang Changan is folded in the hands of nobodies.

After glancing at this conclusive evidence, Chen Zhongqing tucked him into the placket of his clothes, then let go of the other party's mouth and asked, "I want to know if anyone else knows the secret of this letter besides you?" ”

Wang Changan hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly, "You can't kill me, I am an official of the imperial court, I am a close confidant of the privy envoy, if I die, your whole family will ......."

As he said these words intermittently, Chen Zhongqing's eyes became cold, and he picked up Yanling with his backhand, swung it down on his thigh, and then slashed at his collarbone vertically, the sound of the intimate touch of the bone and steel sounded particularly bloody in the quiet night.

Fortunately, Chen Zhongqing covered his mouth tightly, otherwise such a terrible shout would inevitably attract people from the patrol room.

Wang Changan's face was full of tears, he had never seen such a vicious scholar, he was simply a madman.

"If you don't speak, I'll have a headache, Lord Wang. You're going to die anyway, or we're going to make a deal? I also happen to have a letter, a letter that will make your whole family lose their heads. Why don't you let your one-year-old grandson go to Huangquan Road to chat with you? ”

Chen Zhongqing looked at him earnestly, and said slowly, "You choose for yourself, whether to kill you alone, or destroy your three clans." ”

The blood that had seeped into the cracks of the bricks had coagulated. The fallen corpse had long since stiffened in the night wind, and was as cold as iron. Who would have thought that the lively, peaceful and festive Lantern Festival hides a dirty and bloody secret. In this small alley where no one is around, there is not much time left for Wang Changan, and Chen Zhongqing asked him to tell who else was involved in the incident behind the scenes. Otherwise, the thousand cuts before dying were enough to make this delicate king survive and not die.

"I have had the privilege of seeing Prime Minister Li's Danqing pen and ink before, tsk, majestic, and swimming. I also copied a letter to you according to the gourd drawing. The content of the letter is probably that the Prime Minister hopes that the Lord Wang can play the role of a secret line in the Privy Council and help them understand the latest developments of the Privy Council. Anyway, after you died, you couldn't argue, and this letter was found from you, plus my second uncle fanned the flames on the eunuch's side, and guaranteed that you would be charged with plotting to punish the privy envoy, and the result should be a full house of beheading, right? Tut-tut, dozens of people should be killed without leaving a single one, right? ”

Wang Changan's eyes widened, he wanted to resist but was firmly held down by Chen Zhongqing.

He has been in officialdom for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered such a vicious character. The methods are old and spicy, and his mind is calm, which is completely opposite to the childish appearance on his face. It's really a lifetime of eagle fighting, but he was pecked blind by sparrows.

"You name who else is complicit, and I can spare your family's life. If you don't say it, don't blame my men for being ruthless. Send your whole family on their way! Let your Wang family be full of good sluts! ”

Under his coercion, Wang Changan finally couldn't help it.

I said...... I say it all...... I just want to spare my grandson......"

A moment later, Chen Zhongqing's voice disappeared into the deep alley. Before Wang Chang'an died, he insisted that only he knew about this secret, but after stabbing the last one, in order to prevent future troubles. Pretending to be Wang Chang'an, in order to keep this secret letter, he stuffed the forged letter into the other party's mouth.

Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and show no mercy.

It is the most ruthless for a reader to kill a reader.