Chapter 49: Picking (1)

Zhao Gu knew that there was not much time left for him, and if he couldn't kill Lu Mengzheng before noon tomorrow, he would never have a chance again, unless Lady Luck opened her big eyes and fell in love with him at a glance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If his thoughts were known to others, no matter who he was, would have laughed at him greatly.

Just kidding, who is Lu Meng? That is the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty who has been smiling and proud of the court for more than 20 years, his status is extremely lofty, and his protΓ©gΓ©s are all over the world, so it is not easy to kill him in less than five hours.

Zhao Gu also knew that his thoughts were a little crazy, but the situation forced him to do it.

If LΓΌ Mengzheng did not die at this time, the military order issued by the Privy Council to suppress bandits would not be completed, and LΓΌ Mengzheng would inevitably know about it, and he might not know how to deal with Zhao Gu at that time.

If you don't want to be a mermaid, you can only turn into a knife!

Zhao Gu quickly interspersed in Kaifeng City, but did not attract anyone's attention, and soon, he came to the first brothel in Kaifeng - Tianxue Building.

Looking at the signboard of Tianxue Tower, Zhao Gu suddenly remembered a poem in his heart, if you want snow in the evening, can you drink a cup of it?

What a poetic name, Zhao Gu couldn't help but feel a little curious about the boss of Tianxue Building, how could a person with such a noble style think of opening a brothel?

Or does the origin of the name of Tianxue Tower have nothing to do with that verse?

Secretly pressing his thoughts, Zhao Gu straightened his clothes and walked into the Tianxue Building.

He came here to seek information, but it was no longer to determine who was behind the scenes, but to find Lu Mengzheng's weaknesses.

If you want Lu Meng to die, Zhao Gu doesn't think that he can carry it out with a machete, not to mention that his own martial arts are mediocre, even if he is strong in martial arts, then Lu Mengzheng is the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty, how can there be a lack of strong martial arts people around him as bodyguards?

Therefore, if you want to kill Lu Mengzheng without alarming anyone, you can only secretly find his weakness, which is the so-called Seven Inches.

Only by finding this place can he be killed with one blow, so that Lu Mengzheng has no way to turn over.

It's just a pity that not every brothel can meet the children of high-ranking officials like Zhang Zongli, and not every brothel can meet the two officials of the Ministry of Industry like the funny, after Zhao Gu entered Tianxue Tower, although he has been looking for a suitable target to inquire about the news, but he has never gotten useful news.

Come to think of it, it's late at night now, of course, others come to the brothel not entirely for socializing, but more importantly, for snapping, even if there are now powerful or high-ranking officials in the snow building this day, people have already gone to bed, and they have seen their sister naked, where are there still people waiting here to drink flower wine with him.

With a wry smile, Zhao Gu simply walked out of Tianxue Tower, ready to find another way.

As soon as he came out of the Tianxue Tower, the conversation between the two young people came to his ears.

"Brother Lu, why are you doing this? Lord Ling Zun must love you. ”

"The fart loves me, how can he Lu Yijian and De, just a half-grown son, why does my father defend him everywhere? I think I, Lu Congjian, have been studying poetry and books since I was a child, and I asked myself if I was no worse than anyone else, and the title of the gold list in the future is not a problem, why am I bullied by him every day, I am the eldest son in the family, and he is just a child of my second uncle's family, not my father's biological son! ”

Lu Yijian? Lu Congjian? Why do these two names sound so familiar?

Zhao Gu frowned and thought for a moment, and quickly thought of their identities.

It is said that Lu Mengzheng's family is prosperous, not only his own sons, but also several sons of his second family, which can be described as a full house of descendants.

And among his many nephews, this nephew named Lu Yijian is his favorite, even more than his own son.

In this way, Zhao Gu will figure it out.

The person named Lu Congjian in front of him was Lu Mengzheng's eldest son, but as the eldest son, he found that his father was not good to him and a nephew, so he felt uncomfortable, so he ran to Tianxue Building to get drunk.

Zhao Gu took a closer look and found that Lu Congjian, who was holding on to the corner of the wall and vomiting vigorously, had a big bag on his forehead, which seemed to have been hit by something.

After pondering slightly, Zhao Gu had a plan.

I saw Zhao Gu laughing, striding past Lu Congjian and the others, and walking towards the street without looking back.

When he was about ten meters away from Lu Congjian and the others, Lu Congjian, who was vomiting in the dark, raised his head angrily and shouted, "That kid, what are you laughing at?" ”

Zhao Gu stopped and asked, "Are you asking me?" ”

Lu Congjian woke up his nose fiercely, spit out the remnants of his mouth twice, and said, "You laughed alone just now, I didn't ask who you were asking?" ”

Zhao Gu laughed: "I see, what?" You are kept in the dark, but you are not allowed to laugh? ”

"What's in the dark?" Lu Congjian was puzzled.

Zhao Gu still didn't look back, just asked lightly: "Let me ask you, if you have a group of sons, will you like the smartest one in them instead of the biggest one?" ”

Lu Congjian's face changed: "This is not necessarily, if I am a father, a bowl of water will definitely be flat." ”

Zhao Gu said: "Okay, then let me ask you again, if your nephew is a hundred times better than your son, will you treat him better than your own son?" ”

"How is that possible?" Lu Congjian sneered, and seemed to think of his unfair treatment again, and said: "Other people's children belong to other people's families after all, is it possible that after I get old, I don't need my son to support the elderly, but to beg my nephew?" ”

Zhao Gu smiled: "Isn't this over, your son is your own son after all, and your nephew is your nephew after all, you haven't understood such a simple truth?" ”

Lu Congjian was confused by Zhao Gu and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's not interesting, I just think that even you can understand such a simple truth, can your father still not understand?" Zhao Gu smiled at the corner of his mouth and continued.

"What do you mean that even I can understand, is this son stupid?" Lu Congjian was about to step forward to debate with Zhao Gu, but he was suddenly stunned.

Then, as if he had discovered a new world, Lu Congjian suddenly jumped up from the corner of the wall, hit the wall at once, and squatted down in pain.

The young man who was with him saw Lu Congjian squatting down, and was about to pull him, but he didn't want Lu Congjian to squat down, and happened to sit on the pile of things he vomited.

The young man covered his eyes with his hands and said helplessly: "Brother Lu, look at you below." ”

Lu Congjian subconsciously reached out and touched it, feeling that he had touched a puddle of warmth, and when he pulled out his hand, he saw that his hand was already stained with a large puddle of colorful things.

"Gross." When Lu Congjian saw these things, he leaned on the corner of the wall and vomited.