Chapter 219: Murderous Assassination
Xiao Fan understood a truth when he was a child: for things of unknown origin, it is best not to eat and drink indiscriminately, it is very dangerous.
After so many years, Xiao Fan deeply realized that this sentence is really very reasonable. To be able to live peacefully until now, and to live two lifetimes, this sentence has played a very important role.
It's just that Xiao Fan didn't expect that a five-year-old child would understand the truth, but his master, who was over 100 years old, didn't understand.
It's a tragedy...... Taixu drank the cup of poisonous wine, his face turned even paler, and he kept trembling, and even his eyes became hollow.
Xiao Fan was also anxious, grabbed his hand and asked in a panic, "Master, are you okay?" ”
Taixu gritted his teeth, and a few words burst out from between his teeth: "Your poison? ”
Xiao Fan stomped his feet and said hurriedly: "Who poisoned is not the point, the point is that I didn't invite you to drink it!" ”
Too Void Silence: "............"
"Master......"
"What?"
"Your face...... It's dark. ”
Taixu's face twitched violently, and then he lost his strength and fell to the ground.
Xiao Fan was in a hurry, hurriedly stepped forward and shook him, shouting, "Master, Master, you stand up!" Come! Come on......"
Taixu struggled to push Xiao Fan away, crawling towards the door little by little, foaming at the mouth and trembling in a trembling voice: "No, I'm ...... I'm going to go to the doctor, my mouth is so numb......"
"Master, you lie down first, I'll help you hire a doctor......" Xiao Fan was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"I'm still ...... Go to the doctor yourself, I'...... In a hurry...... "Taixu's face has gradually turned purple.
"Master, let's lie down, I'll help you go to the doctor, if you can't climb the door like this, you will lose your breath......" Xiao Fan grabbed Taixu's leg and dragged him into the house.
Tai Xu's tears fell, and he struggled and crawled to the door again, begging, "Just let me go!" My mouth is really numb...... The poor road is not long in life. ”
"Master, it's not okay for you to go like this......" Xiao Fan pulled his legs into the room again, leaving only ten straight hand paw prints on the ground...... Taixu foamed at the mouth and crawled to the door again, Xiao Fan was so angry that he picked up the candlestick on the table and smashed his head.
Syllable!
It's too immovable.
"Master, you faint for a while, I'll ask a doctor for you to ......"
Xiao Fan pulled his legs and ran out, suddenly felt that his thighs were firmly hugged, and when he looked down, his forehead was bruised and swollen, and his face was very terrifying and scary, he panted and moaned: "I...... Haven't fainted yet......"
Syllable!
Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and smashed down a candlestick again, and the tenacious vitality of Taixu finally fainted.
It is difficult to find a doctor for detoxification, and Xiao Fan is very skeptical about the medical skills that can cure diseases by chewing a few rotten grass blades in these years.
Fortunately, there is an old immortal in the Qincha Xingyuan who is older than Taixu.
Under Xiao Fan's shouting, the entire line was alarmed.
Zhang Sanfeng walked out of the wing room with his white beard, and followed Xiao Fan to the fainting Taixu with a solemn face.
Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and rolled his eyelids, and carefully observed his face that had turned purple, and then Zhang Sanfeng frowned, stood up and pinched his fingers, his face was extremely solemn and calm, his mouth was full of words, and he muttered to himself that he didn't know what he was saying.
A room full of people looked forward to watching this old fairy rejuvenate and save his junior brother.
Long...... Zhang Sanfeng slapped his thigh violently and said a superfluous sentence: "...... Poor Dao had already calculated that he would have such a catastrophe in his life! Sure enough, it's exactly the same! ”
Everyone: "............"
Xiao Fan stomped his feet and said, "Is it time for fortune telling?" Uncle, hurry up and save people! ”
"How did he get poisoned?"
"Try Dan."
Zhang Sanfeng snorted: "If you are not good at academics, you will be poisoned when you try to do it, stupid!" ”
Xiao Fan wiped his sweat and said, "...... After the master was poisoned, he drank another glass of poisoned wine. ”
Zhang Sanfeng froze, and after a while, he said leisurely: "Did he think he didn't die fast enough?" It's not just stupidity, it's just ...... Stupidity! ”
"Uncle Shi, can't Master be saved?" Xiao Fan felt a wave of sadness in his heart, as if he was about to lose a loved one, and the pain was like a spike, piercing his heart fiercely.
It turned out that unconsciously, Xiao Fan had completely regarded this old charlatan as his relatives, and now that his relatives were in distress, he felt as if his heart had been hollowed out, so sad and painful.
Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng did not let him despair.
"It's just two kinds of poison, what a big! This stupid thing can't die! Zhang Sanfeng said very firmly.
Expectant glances suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
"I hope Uncle Shi will help you!" Xiao Fan excitedly grabbed Zhang Sanfeng's hand.
Zhang Sanfeng leaned over and carefully probed Taixu's pulse, and said solemnly: "Well, it's time to save, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome if it's late." …… Get out of the way and make the place a little bigger. ”
Everyone hurriedly retreated and made room for Zhang Sanfeng a two-zhang square open space in the wing room.
Zhang Sanfeng calmed down, then shouted, his fingers quickly clicked a few acupoints on Taixu's body, and then lightly picked up his right foot, and Taixu's entire body was actually picked up in the air by him.
Taking advantage of the fall of his body, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, reaching out to grab Taixu's collar...... Xiao Fan saw that the stars were shining in his eyes, and the legendary martial arts master braved the slightest heat to heal his wounds, and the classic scene of sitting still and turning in circles was about to happen vividly in front of him, and his mood was a little excited.
But soon Xiao Fan was disappointed.
The two men in the middle of the clearing not only did not heat up, but also did not spin in circles.
I saw Zhang Sanfeng holding the unconscious Taixu, holding him in the air like a piece of bacon, and then clenched his right hand into a fist, punched Taixu in the stomach, and then punched him inhumanely...... Battery.
Xiao Fan's face was full of loss, and as Zhang Sanfeng's hand rose and fell, his face twitched one after another.
Zhang Sanfeng's methods of treating injuries were too rough, which was completely inconsistent with Xiao Fan's imaginary elegant image of a martial arts master treating injuries, and Xiao Fan decided not to believe in martial arts books in the future...... Turning his head to look at Fang Xiaoru and the group of pro-army guards gathered at the door, Xiao Fan found that their faces were also twitching one after another, consistent with the frequency of Taixu's beatings.
After being beaten hard, the purple-faced Taixu finally couldn't help but let out a "wow", and opened his mouth to spit out a puddle of black and green filth, emitting a very unpleasant stench.
opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Zhang Sanfeng who was carrying his collar, pulled the corners of his mouth hard, and smiled with difficulty and weakness: "Thank you...... Senior Brother ......"
Xiao Fan was overjoyed, stepped forward and said, "Master's poison has been cured!" ”
Who knew that Zhang Sanfeng pushed Xiao Fan away, and then mercilessly continued to punch and punch Taixu, beating Taixu who had just woken up and screaming, and after barely taking a few punches, he was finally beaten by Zhang Sanfeng and fainted.
Zhang Sanfeng's subordinates didn't stop, and then punched a few times before he was still unfinished.
Xiao Fan was stunned, and said, "Uncle...... Didn't Master wake up? Why do you keep beating him? ”
Zhang Sanfeng snorted, threw Taixu away like a rag, and then clapped his hands and said leisurely: "The first beating is indeed to save him, and the second beating is purely because the poor Dao wants to beat him, and there is no other meaning......
Xiao Fan: "............"
Living in the shadow of this kind of senior brother, it is not easy to be too empty, Xiao Fan suddenly had a deep understanding of why Taixu became an old charlatan, and he himself was too empty, maybe he had already been psychologically distorted to take revenge on society, killing people and setting fire all over the world, Taixu was just cheating a little money to spend, it was really kind-hearted and kind-hearted...... Xiao Fan rushed forward, grabbed Taixu and shook it vigorously, and exclaimed sadly: "Master...... Wake up! You're not going to die......"
Taixu finally woke up faintly under Xiao Fan's shaking, and a pair of godless eyes looked at him fixedly.
Xiao Fanxi said, "Master, are you awake?" How does it feel? ”
The corners of Taixu's mouth grinned, and he moaned: "Headache......"
Zhang Sanfengqi on the side said: "Poor Dao beat his stomach, how can he have a headache?" ”
Xiao Fan looked at the two big bags that came out of Taixu's head, and said ashamedly: "What's that...... Master's head was smashed twice by me......"
Taixu gritted his teeth and said angrily: "...... Criminals! ”
Zhang Sanfeng smiled gloatingly: "Yes!" ”
The night is as cool as water, just like Zhang Hongqiao's current mood.
stopped Xiao Fan's cup of poisonous wine, and she already knew that her move pushed her aunt and herself into the abyss. King Yan won't let them go, because they failed.
Is it worth it?
For a man who can't even be called to love her, but he killed his only relative.
Zhang Hongqiao faced the cold night wind, raised her head, and looked at the stars in the night sky, she suddenly bloomed with a beautiful smile, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop sliding down her cheeks.
Now that I've done it, I don't have to regret it, and now let me take care of it all.
Eternal hardships are only death!
wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and Zhang Hongqiao's pretty face became resolute and resolute.
Standing in front of the door of Jietai Temple, there was a melodious bell in the temple, and bursts of Buddhist singing, at this moment, Zhang Hongqiao's heart suddenly became extremely quiet.
Good and evil have fruits, and the cycle is endless. This life is like this, if there is a future life, I am willing to be a lonely lamp before the Buddha and burn out the suffering and sorrow of this life.
As for the majestic and elegant figure in my heart...... Forget about him! He is high up and holds a lot of power, how could he ever look down on himself, a lowly woman who was born in fireworks?
Sighing softly, as if sighing out the sorrow and pain of her life, Zhang Hongqiao straightened her clothes, and once again looked back at the Qin Cha Xingyuan standing in the green trees and red walls, and then she resolutely turned her head and walked towards the Yanwang Mansion alone in a resolute state of death.
At this moment, in the side hall of King Yan's Mansion, Monk Daoyan was looking down at the emerald green tea cup in his palm in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhu Di walked back and forth in front of him for a few steps, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Sir, the Tartar has been destroyed, Xiao Fan is about to return to Beijing, sir, Xiao Fan is this person, this king feels that he can't let him go back, and he will be in great trouble for the king in the future......"
Dao Yan raised his eyes and smiled indifferently: "What does the prince mean, does he want to leave Xiao Fan's surname in Beiping?" ”
"Yes, that's what this king meant! Sir, Xiao Fan has fought with us many times, and my husband and I have suffered a lot of losses, so I guess Mr. also hates this person very much, right? ”
Dao Yan's eyelids jumped, thinking of the tragic encounter of being unlucky almost every time he saw Xiao Fan in Jingshi and Beiping, Dao Yan's thin face couldn't help but flash a trace of palpitations and indignation.
"That's right! The prince must not let Xiao Fan go back to Beiping! Dao Yan gritted his teeth.
The two people who had suffered Xiao Fan's big loss quickly reached a consensus.
Zhu Di said in a deep voice: "But...... Xiao Fan is a Qincha, if he dies in Beiping, wouldn't this king be tantamount to declaring war on the imperial court? ”
Dao Yan said with gloomy eyes: "It doesn't matter, as long as Xiao Fan and the three thousand honor guards he brought are all killed, and the prince will give a unified military order to the soldiers of the Yan army, just say that Lord Qincha unfortunately sacrificed his life for the country on the battlefield against the Tartars, and then wrote a chapter Pegasus and sent it to the Jingshi Imperial Court, at that time, even if the Son of Heaven and the Manchu Dynasty were suspicious, but there was no way to take the prince, after all, there was no evidence for this matter, and the Qincha died on the battlefield against the Tartars, and it had nothing to do with the prince, and the prince could be picked clean." ”
Zhu Di was quite moved, frowned, and said, "Is this good?" Not to mention that there are political envoys directly appointed by the imperial court in Beiping, just the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Yan army have a unified caliber, and there are many people, it is inevitable that the news will leak and the truth will be known by the imperial court. ”
Dao Yan sneered: "If the prince doesn't kill Xiao Fan, won't the Son of Heaven cut the domain?" Now there are 80,000 Chen soldiers in the south of Beiping Mansion, and Guo Ying, the Marquis of Wuding, is ready to fight, and this action of the imperial court proves that the Son of Heaven is impatient to cut off the strong domain of the prince, and whether he kills Xiao Fan or not can not change the result of cutting the domain. ”
"But if the Son of Heaven raises troops and uses force in advance because of Xiao Fan's death, this king is not prepared now, how can he deal with it in a hurry?"
Dao Yan said categorically: "The Son of Heaven may want to raise troops to avenge Xiao Fan, but the Manchu Dynasty civil and military will not agree!" We are certainly not prepared, but is the court fully prepared? Hoarding grain, recruiting troops, training, making ordnance, etc., the court has been procrastinating, these things have all been done, a year and a half has passed, at that time, our Yan army has already been ready to start an incident, why is the prince afraid of the imperial army? ”
Zhu Di thought about it with a solemn expression, and suddenly said, "No!" The three sons of this king are still in the hands of the imperial court, if the Son of Heaven knows the truth about Xiao Fan's murder, won't they be killed by the Son of Heaven in retaliation? ”
Dao Yan shook his head and said, "The three princes will be fine, isn't the prince still unclear about the imperial court?" Xiao Fan was killed, even if the court knew the truth, it couldn't produce evidence, and if it couldn't produce evidence, the court would kill the prince and become unknown, and if he killed him, he would lose the hearts of the scholars and the people, and even lose the hearts of more than 20 vassal kings in the world, which would definitely do more harm than good, and the sour ministers of the court would definitely not agree to the Son of Heaven being so reckless and impulsive. ”
Zhu Di thought about it, and finally nodded: "Mr. is right, as long as the imperial court can't produce evidence of Xiao Fan's death, the imperial court won't dare to act rashly......"
Dao Yan continued: "In the future, the prince will send people to secretly impress some ministers in the court with gold and jade jewelry, lobby the Son of Heaven, and then use the army to suppress the territory, one article and one martial arts, one soft and one hard, not afraid that the Son of Heaven will not let go." ”
Zhu Di hesitated: "In this way, the matter of killing Xiao Fan ......"
Dao Yan nodded affirmatively and said categorically: "It's feasible!" Invite Xiao Fan to the banquet, ambush the knife and axe hand outside the palace, the prince gave an order, the sword and axe were all down, and Xiao Fan's surname was killed! If the soldiers and horses of the large battalion in the western suburbs are transferred to encircle and suppress 3,000 honor guards, and not one of them will be allowed to escape, this serious danger can be eliminated silently, and no one can find out the truth. ”
Zhu Di's face changed, and finally gritted his teeth, smashed his fist on the desk in front of him, and roared in a low voice: "Okay! Kill him! Forever rid of future troubles! ”
(To be continued)