Chapter 372: Seeing the Jade Slave Again Before the Big Wedding
Yang Rui made a decision to eradicate Yang Ping'an, the Mandate of Heaven, on the day of the wedding. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
If it weren't for these many things today, he would have stayed with Yang Ping'an for a while longer, but now it seems that it is too dangerous for the Mandate of Heaven to stay in the world.
Tian Cewei didn't say it, it was a long-cherished enemy for many years, but today there is a monk Daoji from Shaolin Temple, and the sixteen dragon guards who are so high in kung fu can't keep each other. And this person is also familiar with Yang Ping'an...... There are too many hole cards of the Destiny, and each card can be a killer move, even if the Destiny of this life seems to be much weaker.
Today in the Horse Mansion, the monk Daoji suddenly made a move, and when Xiao Taishi loudly reprimanded Yang Ping'an, Yang Rui had a murderous intent.
Although he said that he trusted the colt at the time, it was only a reassuring word. At that time, his idea was that as long as he killed Dao Ji on the spot, the next one would break Yang Ping'an's body into ten thousand pieces.
It's a pity that Daoji's kung fu is too high, and he escaped easily, which made Yang Rui have to temporarily change his mind and keep Yang Ping'an alive for two more days.
That monk must die, and anyone who offends Long Yan has no reason to live. However, it is necessary to use Yang Ping'an as bait to lure out Daoji and kill all of them. Even if it was Yang Ping'an who shot Daoji today, he forced Daoji back.
As long as these two people are killed, and then the Tiance Rebellion Party is eliminated in the city, the eastern capital can be safe.
Yang Ping'an didn't know the change in Yang Rui's mind, and thought that the shot he shot to force Daoji back would make Yang Rui temporarily relax his vigilance, which would be conducive to his actions on the wedding day.
The big wedding is coming, everything has to give way, even if Yang Rui's assassination is forcibly covered up, there is only one atmosphere in the entire Dongdu, that is, the celebration of the royal wedding.
However, the investigation into the two assassinations inside and outside the Horse Mansion is still continuing, and it is only carried out in secret, and the entire Luoyang City is tight inside and loose outside. On the surface, it looks calm, but the shadow guards are all dispatched, and most of them are wandering the streets in disguise as ordinary people, visiting suspicious places, and trying to dig out the hiding place of Tiance Wei first.
Long Wei also stepped up the protection of Luoyang Palace to prevent someone from infiltrating the palace to assassinate Yang Rui. After seeing the power of Daoji, the dragon guards no longer think they are the best in the world as before.
Under the auspices of Gao Lishi, another small-scale purge was carried out in the palace, and five eunuchs and three palace maids received rods for different faults, and finally were beaten to death.
These eight people are all people who may know or have access to the itinerary of the day of Yang Rui's assassination. One of the palace maids was Tian Cewei's fine work, and there was a eunuch who was bought by this palace maid and died. Since then, the Tiance Wei in Luoyang Palace has been completely eradicated.
Tian Cewei did not make any movement for the time being, in the words of Gao Lishi, the current Tian Cewei is a blind dog that has been injured, and can only hide in the corner and keep licking his wounds, and he doesn't even dare to bark.
On the day of the wedding, with Yang Ping'an as bait, the plan to trap and kill Tian Cewei and Dao Ji, who were lurking in the Eastern Capital, was proceeding rapidly. The power of the Dragon Guard and the Shadow Guard joining forces cannot be underestimated, the former is in the light and the latter is in the dark, and there are a large number of forbidden troops on standby, even if the Tiance Guard comes out, it will end up scattered...... Oh no, there's no chance of "returning".
The Horse Mansion suddenly became lively, and the palace sent people to start decorating the mansion, after all, it was the princess's wedding, and various ceremonies were indispensable.
The female official who was responsible for arranging the Horse Mansion was Yang Ping'an's acquaintance - Yang Yuhuan.
When he saw Yang Yuhuan for the first time, Yang Ping'an was stunned, turned his face to the side, and took Zhenniang's hand to tear up the book in the backyard to play.
This is a hobby that has recently emerged out of nowhere, like to tear a page from a scroll, dig out a small amount of words on it, make the page tattered, and then hold it up in the sun, using the sunlight to form various patterns.
To be honest, this hobby is very boring, but Yang Ping'an seems to be happy with it, and Zhenniang is also by his side every day, and soon the collection of books in the house is more than half of him.
The torn pages were eventually lost, but in order to count the pages he tore off, Yang Ping'an also marked Arabic numerals on them, and kept marking them in turns from one to ten.
"Xianggong, what is your purpose in doing this?"
Watching Yang Ping'an tear off another page of the book, digging a few holes in it, and then drawing a symbol to hold it up in the sunlight to see the projection on the ground, Zhen Niang couldn't hold back anymore and asked.
Yang Ping'an's answer was very simple: "Play." ”
"Play?" Zhenniang was speechless, "Xianggong, do you have something on your mind, the slave family found out that you have been sullen since you came back from Yangzhou." ”
"How so?" Yang Ping'an took Zhenniang into his arms as he spoke, his ears grinding, "With you by my side, how can I be depressed?" Or did you not have enough fun last night? ”
"How can there be a slave family...... Zhen Niang's face turned red with shame, in the past month, she has been entangled with Yang Ping'an every night, and she is tired and tired every night.
At first, he was worried that Yang Ping'an would be overindulged and unwell, but he found that no matter how crazy the two of them were the night before, Yang Ping'an would be able to be in good spirits the next day, and there was a little discomfort there?
For this reason, she asked the reason, and Yang Ping'an said that she had contacted some kind of solid foundation Peiyuan, and frequent sexual intercourse would not affect the body.
When he told Zhen Niang that he practiced this every morning, Yang Ping'an thought of Daoji again, because this door was given to him by Daoji.
Whether Dao Ji is the old Su Tou or not, he is now more and more uncertain.
The world difference in the appearance of the two may be explained by a human skin mask, but Daoji's kung fu routine is obviously different from Lao Sutou.
But Dao Ji gave him a familiar feeling. This familiarity does not refer to the familiarity of the two of them going south to Nanjing together and returning to Yangzhou, but a familiarity from the bottom of the heart.
Just like on the day Dao Ji assassinated Yang Rui, Dao Ji could comprehend the meaning with a glance from Yang Ping'an. If Dao Ji was not Lao Su, he asked himself if he had not been familiar with Dao Ji in this way.
Uncertain factors, even if they are in their favor, cannot be pinned on too much hope in such an important plan. Yang Ping'an knew this very well, so when arranging the plan for the wedding day, he directly excluded Daoji and Lao Sutou.
Zhenniang's mind is very meticulous, although Yang Ping'an doesn't admit it, but she is sure of her feelings, Yang Ping'an has something hidden in her heart, and it is still a very important thing: "Xianggong, the slave family doesn't know what you're worried about, the slave family only hopes that Xianggong can be safe." The slave family would rather die than be separated from their husband again. ”
"Fool, why am I willing to let you die?" Yang Ping'an hugged Zhen Niang tightly, "Lady, I won't let you leave me again, never, a happy life is coming, and it belongs to our happiness." ”
Speaking of emotion, Yang Ping'an hugged Zhenniang and sang the song "Beauty Mole" again, gently shaking his body. Zhenniang leaned on his arms and closed her eyes happily.
"Ahem!"
A light cough interrupted the happy tranquility in the garden, and Yang Ping'an's face sank: "What are you doing!" ”
There is no need to look back, just from that cough, he can hear that it is Yang Yuhuan.
Yang Yuhuan's mood was mixed, especially when she saw Zhenniang sitting in Yang Ping'an's arms with a happy face, her heart kept pantothenic.
Once upon a time, she could enjoy Yang Ping'an's favor like Zhen Niang, but now......
"Donkey, I have something to tell you, about your wedding to Her Royal Highness the Princess."
"If there's anything to say, it's right here." Yang Ping'an's attitude was very cold, and there was a very obvious impatience.
Yang Yuhuan bit his lip and endured the grievances in his heart: "Donkey, it's really a very important matter, about your marriage to Her Royal Highness the Princess, I have to tell you alone." ”
"Xianggong, it seems that she really has something important, and it just so happens that the slave family is a little tired and wants to go back to the room to rest." Zhenniang is very understanding. Although I don't know what happened between the two Yangs in Yangzhou, I can see the deep affection for Yang Ping'an from Yang Yuhuan's words and demeanor.
Zhenniang got up and left, Yang Ping'an said impatiently: "Okay, if you have anything to say, hurry up!" ”
With tears in his eyes, Yang Yuhuan said: "It's inconvenient here, please move to the bedroom." ”
"Moving to the bedroom?" Yang Ping'an looked at Yang Yuhuan sarcastically, strode away, and Yang Yuhuan followed closely behind.
Just after the two of them left the garden, the two palace maids came out from behind the flowers, opened the paper balls on the ground one by one, and examined them carefully.
"Why is this kind of thing again?"
"Our colt's hobby is really weird, we just like to tear books, but we have to dig so many holes in books. Is it really too idle? ”
"Don't talk nonsense, there's a life up there, and what the colt discarded must be collected and examined. But what does the symbol mean on it? ”
The page in the hand of the lady who spoke had an 8 written on it. In ancient times, when Arabic numerals were not yet widespread, this was indeed a strange symbol.
"I don't understand either. Forget it, it has nothing to do with us, it's better to leave it to the adults to spend their brains, how many more are these, each one has a weird symbol on it, and the adults haven't figured it out. ”
The two palace maids, you and I said a word, and they were really not slow in their hands, and they quickly cleaned up the paper balls on the ground.
However, Yang Ping'an threw too much, and they couldn't guarantee that all the paper balls could be recovered. Just like this time, after they left, another figure appeared, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and turned out two paper balls from under the stone bench of the gazebo.
When this figure also disappeared, there were still a few paper balls scattered among the flowers and no one was found, until the people in the house found it when they cleaned it, put it away and threw it away as garbage in the corner outside the back door.
Let's talk about Eryang.
Yang Ping'an strode back to the bedroom, Yang Yuhuan followed closely, and then closed the door. At the same time, another young woman dressed as a palace maid tiptoed outside the door of Yang Ping'an's bedroom and put her ear on the door.
"Say whatever you want." Yang Ping'an was too lazy to look at Yang Yuhuan and turned his back to the other party.
After waiting for a while, I didn't hear Yang Yuhuan speak, but I heard the sound of sobbing. As long as he turned around to take a look, he suddenly felt a fragrant breeze coming from behind him, and then a delicate body hugged him from behind.
"Xianggong."
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