"Humph!" Chen Zhenhui sneered: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Zhou is my Jiangnan Shilin Taidou, how can it be like what you said?" I'm not angry about this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Speaking of this, he recounted the things he had just seen in Chongfu Temple, and said hatefully: "I thought that after Wei Gelding went, the imperial court would be in the Ying Dynasty, but I didn't expect to go to Wei, and come to Yihu, and collude with the border generals to do such things!" ”

Mr. Xu listened to Chen Zhenhui's words, got up from the Luohan bed, and saw that he was tall, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and square mouth, and a beard with sideburns. He looked at Chen Zhenhui and said with a smile: "Chen Gongzi, what you said is bad, the soldiers guarding the border died in battle, and it is common for the emperor to set up a temple to worship." The emperor does things, who does not send eunuchs? ”

"What do you know?" Chen Zhenhui showed a look of disdain on her face, and she flashed: "Since ancient times, collusion between inside and outside has been a taboo between the DPRK and China. It is still presided over by a eunuch, and if you dig deeper, you will be able to find out a lot of things! ”

The look of disdain on Mr. Xu's face flashed, and then he smiled: "What Childe said is reasonable, but if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, don't you have something more important to come to Beijing on this trip?" ”

After being reminded by Mr. Xu, Chen Zhenhui remembered the real purpose of her coming to Beijing this time, slapped her thigh and said, "Oh, if it wasn't for Mr. Xu's reminder, I almost forgot about business!" Thank you, Mr. Xu! With that, he bowed to the man.

The man surnamed Xu turned sideways slightly, avoided Chen Zhenhui's bow, and said with a smile: "What's this, Chen Gongzi wants to do big things, naturally he doesn't have time to take care of the subsections, that is, this kind of thing to check and fill in the gaps, Xu is still good, so naturally he doesn't dare to favor Gongzi." ”

Chen Zhenhui was talked about by the other party, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, don't be too humble, this matter is indispensable to me, and it can't be done without you, tonight is fine, you and I will plan that thing!" ”

"It's good!" The man surnamed Xu nodded, tapped his palms twice, and jumped in from the window Two capable men with agility bowed to the two of them, and said respectfully: "What do you command?" ”

"You two go outside and keep guard, don't let anyone in!" The man surnamed Xu said in a commanding tone, the two men nodded, jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the night, Chen Zhenhui looked at the window enviously, and asked, "These two nobles are very skilled?" ”

"I've practiced the country style for a few years, and my son has a smile!" The man surnamed Xu smiled, and his face became serious: "After careful investigation these days, I have found out the route of the Wen thief to the early dynasty, and only a few servants followed, if you want to start, then it will be the best opportunity." ”

"Oh?" Chen Zhenhui listened to the words of the man surnamed Xu, and couldn't help but perk up: "Okay, this matter is very important, Mr. must choose a strong martial arts hero, I have several treasure knives bought from Japan with a lot of money at home, and the end is to blow hair and break hair, Mr. just pick one to go, drink the blood of the thief, but this treasure knife is not in vain!" ”

"Huh!" The man surnamed Xu smiled, and his look of disdain disappeared for a moment: "The famous knife of Gongzi Chen's family is naturally good, but this time let's keep it!" ”

"Why do you say that?"

"Childe, think about it, this thief is the auxiliary minister of the dynasty, what an important person, if he is assassinated, the Son of Heaven will be furious and strictly wanted. Son, although your treasure knife is sharp, it is also easy to be remembered according to the map and found on the door, isn't that beautiful? . ”

"Yes, Mr. Xu, you thought it through, and in the next moment, you missed the inspection, and almost broke the big thing!" Chen Zhenhui paused and said, it turned out that after the resumption of the society, he was impeached by Wen Tiren, saying that its leader Erzhang "advocated the restoration of the society to disrupt the world", if it were not for Zhou Yanru to maneuver in it, it would be a big disaster. Wen Tiren's approach naturally aroused the bitter hatred of everyone in the Fushe, especially the young people represented by the four sons of Jiangnan, who even wanted to eat their flesh and sleep on their skin, and Jiangnan even had a saying that the head of the Wen thief was hung with ten thousand gold. With Chen Zhenhui's family background, he naturally doesn't care about the reward of 10,000 gold, but after all, he is young and easy, and he takes the false name of killing Wen thief very seriously. After getting acquainted with this Mr. Xu, after several temptations, he felt that he was generous and righteous, and he was a first-class figure in the Zhu family, so he calmly told his identity and thoughts. After the man surnamed Xu learned that he was a member of the Restoration Society, he said that he had long admired everyone in the Restoration Society, but he had no chance to join, and today for the sake of the country's righteousness, he will definitely take action for Chen Zhenhui to get rid of traitors like Wen Tiren.

"Don't dare, it's just that this matter is really important, and Xu doesn't want to implicate the people in your society. As you can see, it's best not to even use a sword! ”

"Don't use a sword?" Chen Zhenhui was stunned when she heard this, and asked, "What is that for?" Bow and crossbow firearms? ”

"Use this!" The man surnamed Xu stood up, walked to the door, took out two things and threw them in front of Chen Zhenhui, Chen Zhenhui looked at it, but it was two jujube sticks, eyebrow length, forearm thickness, it has been used for a long time, the oil shine is red, Chen Zhenhui lifted one, his hand fell quite heavy, he looked at the other party in surprise, and asked, "Use this?" ”

"Not bad!" The man surnamed Xu smiled: "Chen Gongzi, you don't know, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, showing the blade is murderous, if you use a stick, it's just a brawl, and besides, this stick is everywhere, and the factory guard is missing a clue." I think that the gentle thief has passed the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and if he is hit twice, even if he doesn't die, it will hurt his muscles and bones, right? Even if you don't die, you can still stay in the court and be embarrassed by the restoration society? In that case, why did Childe have to take his life? ”

"What the gentleman said is very true!" When Chen Zhenhui heard this, she couldn't help but applaud. As the man surnamed Xu said, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, the use of sticks and bladed murder weapons are two completely different things, the former is just a brawl and hurts people, while the latter is deliberately hurting people. Moreover, in ancient times when weapons were regulated, the source of swords was easy to find, but jujube sticks like this were everywhere, and it was impossible to find them at all. What's more, Chen Zhenhui's purpose is not really to kill Wen Tiren, so that he can leave the court, and he is powerless to attack the Restoration Society.

"Mr. Xu, if you don't want a sword, can your subordinates be sure to beat the Wen thief to serious injuries with sticks?"

"Huh!" The man surnamed Xu sneered: "This is not to worry about the son, I have hundreds of good hands under my hands, go down with a stick, whether you want to die or live is at the will of the son, if the son doesn't believe it, you can give it a try?" ”

"Give it a try? How do I try this? Chen Zhenhui asked in surprise.

The man surnamed Xu didn't answer, he called someone in from outside, and said coldly to him: "Gongzi Chen wants to see your stick skills, you can demonstrate it to Gongzi!" ”

The man answered, walked out of the door, and after a while took two bricks and a few pieces of rice paper from the outside, stacked the two bricks, and covered the rice paper on the bricks, and then picked up a jujube stick and beat it down, only to hear a soft sound, the two bricks have been broken. Chen Zhenhui clapped her hands and praised: "Good hands! The man surnamed Xu smiled slightly, walked to the brick, picked up the rice paper, handed it to Chen Zhenhui and said: "Look at this rice paper, if you go down with a stick, the masonry is broken and the paper is not broken." If a person is beaten by this stick, on the surface the person is still fine, but the inside has been damaged, if there is no name doctor to prolong the treatment, at most three days will vomit black blood and die! Even if you use a stick, Childe, if you want to use that warm body to die, it's just a matter of words! ”

Chen Zhenhui had never seen such a stick technique in her life, and she couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and she couldn't speak for a while. After a long while, he sighed and said, "Hey, Chen thought that the world was nothing more than this, but when I saw it today, I realized that I was just a fool." He bowed to the man surnamed Xu and said, "Then please leave this matter to Mr." ”

"Well said, well said!"

After half a ring, Chen Zhenhui went back to her room to rest, and the man surnamed Xu sat at the table, pouring himself a drink, with a playful smile on his face. The stick man asked in a low voice, "Sect Master, do you really want to assassinate Wen Tiren for this?" ”

"What's wrong, you don't think it's appropriate?" The man surnamed Xu said with a smile.

"Sect Master, this guy is just a dumb kid, how can he succeed? Wen Tiren is the second assistant of the court, once he is stabbed, the court will definitely be angry, wouldn't that be a disaster for my holy sect? ”

"Huh!" The man surnamed Xu sneered and said, "I naturally see that this Chen Zhenhui is a wine bag and rice bag, but the restoration of the society behind him is another matter." I ask you, why has my Holy Sect been rich and talented for hundreds of years, but it has never been able to succeed? ”

"This?" The man was stunned when he heard this, thought carefully for a while and replied, "Presumably, the time for Maitreya's next life has not yet come, right?" ”

"Hahaha!" The man surnamed Xu suddenly laughed: "Then when do you say Maitreya will be born?" ”

"This-" A layer of sweat oozed from the man's forehead: "The villain naturally doesn't know, but sooner or later, Maitreya will be born, and the lifeless old mother will lead the people to the vacuum hometown." ”

"That's right! It's just that Providence is lofty, and no matter how much you and I cultivate, we may not be able to know its mysteries. However, there is naturally a human law in human affairs, and in my opinion, the reason why every time the Holy Religion has an incident. There is only one reason why there are fewer victories and more defeats, that is, there are few scholars in the church, and they are all a group of rabble, and they are defeated! ”

"What the Sect Master said is very true! It's just that most of the people who enter my holy religion are poor and helpless, and most of the people who read the books of the sages are also very stubborn. ”

"Yes, it's hard to get readers into the church, so why don't we just join the readers?" The sect leader smiled and said, "Think about it, if there is a clear discussion in the world, who is comparable to this Restoration Society?" Although this Chen Zhenhui is a straw bag, she is one of the four princes of Jiangnan, and her father is the imperial history of Zuodu, as long as she does this, she will definitely rise to the top in the Fushe. After Erzhang's death, he was the leader of Shilin, and it was not uncommon for him to enter the cabinet to worship the prime minister one day. ”

"That's what the Sect Master said!" When the man heard this, he had already admired the strategy of the man surnamed Xu: "Leave this matter to the villain, the villain must do a good job, and will never implicate the adult!" ”

"Huh! You are my right-hand man, how can I make you do such a thing? The sect leader sneered: "You go and pick a strong physique, just give him two doses of Immortal Powder in advance, naturally no one can speak!" ”

"Immortals? But after taking this medicine, the whole person is delirious, and I am afraid that he may not be able to take Wen Tiren's life! ”

"So what? Who can guarantee that it will be done? Anyway, Chen Zhenhui's purpose is not really to kill Wen Tiren, but to do something to gain his reputation in the Restoration Society, even if it is a stick hit on the sedan chair, he can use it to brag, after all, not everyone can assassinate the court's auxiliary ministers! ”

The man thought about it, then bowed down and said, "Sect Master, then I'll go back and prepare first!" "Leave the house. There was only one man surnamed Xu left in the room, he returned to his seat, leisurely refilled his cup with a cup of tea, drank it all, and said with a proud smile: "How about the restoration of the society?" How about the Four Princes? What about being the second assistant of the court? Not a plaything in my hands Xu Wancheng? ”

Two days later, in the morning, Wen Tiren got up at only four o'clock as usual, freshened up and dressed under the service of the domestic servant, and prepared to go to Duanmen to attend the court meeting that day. His residence was only two or three streets away from Duanmen, so after getting into the sedan chair, he went out with only three house slaves and went to Duanmen. Because it was still early, the road was empty, and there was not a single pedestrian. The servant in front of the sedan chair carried a lantern with the word "Wen" in front of the road, and the two house slaves escorted the sedan chair swaying forward, Wen Tiren sat in the sedan chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, but he was thinking about how to deal with Chongzhen's possible questions at the court meeting. At this moment, Wen Tiren suddenly heard his own house slave outside the sedan chair shouting: "Get out of the way when you kill, this is Wen Ge's old sedan chair!" ”

The house slave carrying the lantern outside the sedan car shook his hand at the man blocking the road, as if shaking off the dust on his sleeve, but unfortunately the gray morning fog blocked his vision, and he didn't see the cloudy eyes of the man in front of him, and he didn't look like he was conscious at all. Seeing that the reckless man on the other side was still standing still, the servant was immediately furious, stepped forward and pushed the other party's chest, scolding: "Dog minion, are you deaf? If you send a post to Shuntian Mansion Yin, you can eat three years in prison! ”

As soon as the words fell, the reckless man seemed to be awakened by this push, and with a loud roar, the jujube stick in his hand smashed on the heavenly spirit cover of the house slave, and the house slave ate a stick on the head, and fell down with a muffled snort, and the lantern in his hand fell to the ground and immediately burned. (To be continued.) )