Chapter 1007: The King of Taiping
The plot of the new play is very simple, it is about a vassal king who has always been ambitious, and has gathered countless masters for his own use, in order to achieve great things one day.
On this day, the imperial court had a batch of silver worth 35 million taels to move the capital, but it was noticed by the vassal king, who possessed a master, disguised himself as a carpenter, and killed all the people who escorted the dart silver at the foot of Taihang Mountain, seized this batch of silver, and sent it to Dongying.
In this way, the empire can be strengthened, so that they can collude with each other and attack from inside and outside, and they can seize the throne.
But at a critical time, the vassal king was not secretive, and was discovered by a group of righteous petty officials and heroes in the rivers and lakes, and then exposed the conspiracy of the vassal king to usurp the throne, and the emperor immediately ordered Jinyiwei and Dongchang to work together, and finally killed the vassal king.
The drama is very expressive, and when it comes to the fight, all the masters take turns to flip and fight, which attracts applause from the audience.
And at the end of the story, although the prince of the feudal kingdom escaped, he was greatly stimulated mentally and became the top brand of the men's style hall, begging for someone to whip himself every day. The audience burst into laughter.
At the end of the story, the opera performance ended, and all the audience were shocked by the fascinating plot, and they applauded again and again and threw copper coins.
And the Taiping King was already bloodless, his eyes were empty as he looked at the stage that was gradually ending, and his heart was cold and his body was cold and piercing.
At this time, he didn't even glance at Feng Zhou, for fear that he would suddenly burst out of the mouth of this unruly rookie in the court, and the words 'This is how the prince ended'.
The repertoire performed by the Zhongjun Opera Troupe just now has nothing to do with his experience, and is even more like Emperor Jing, but he can find that the vassal king is alluding to him.
Without him, the Manchu Dynasty was guarded by masters, but only he could contact the hidden forces on the overseas islands, and only he did collude with the overseas forces.
In other words, as long as Feng Zhou moves his mouth, the miserable scene of the vassal king in the second half of the opera story will definitely be repeated in him!
"How is it, what does the prince think of this story?"
I was really afraid of something, Feng Zhou's demonic voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and King Taiping's body trembled and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Feng Fucheng, what do you want to do?"
At this time, the Taiping King's face was gloomy, and he tried his best to maintain a serious and decent appearance, but cold sweat was rolling on his forehead, a chill rose in his body, his heart was chilling for a while, his eyes were full of bright red bloodshots, and he said angrily in a hoarse voice: "You dare to threaten this king?"
"Threaten? The prince is used to being a nobleman, so he is threatening me during this time, right?"
Feng Zhou smiled lightly, put the fine porcelain wine cup in his small hand on the table, and said coldly: "The prince can continue to instruct the official to impeach, instruct the assassin to kill me, and then think about our majesty's temperament, but his eyes can't rub the sand!"
"Hmph, after all, you Fengzhou is just a small four-grade mansion, and you can't be a powerful minister in the drama!"
King Taiping's heart was weak for a while, but his mouth did not show weakness, and his face was full of disdain and contempt.
"So what, as long as you stink the reputation of your Taiping prince, Your Majesty will receive the news as soon as possible, and you will definitely nip the ambition of the rebellious ministers and thieves in the bud. The prince is going to gamble!"
Feng Zhou smiled, but in the eyes of King Taiping, it was indescribably vicious and insidious.
"You, you mean!"
King Taiping was so angry that his face was flushed, but the cold sweat on his forehead was layer after layer and never broken, and large drops of cold sweat slipped down from the corners of his cheeks and eyes, and he was indescribably embarrassed and terrified.
After all, the current emperor Zhu Qizhen has a bad character, and he may not be good for loyal ministers and good generals, but he must be ruthless enough for rebels!
Because he was imprisoned in Nangong for eight years, and he became the Son of Heaven again by coincidence, and those who coveted his throne and power would definitely be cleaned up in the harshest way.
All the emperors of the past and present have done this!
If he is really tossed by Fengzhou like this, the Taiping King's lineage will be completely finished, and as for the important son Jiu'er, he will not be able to run away, although the final ending will not be as miserable as in the play, but it will definitely not be much better.
Even if his martial arts are peerless, how can he be able to defeat the power of a country?
If the Taiping King wants to live, he can be arrogant, he can be domineering, he can bully men and women, but he must not covet the supreme power, otherwise the whole family will be ironclad, and it will definitely be worse than Fang Xiaoru!
"Am I mean?"
Feng Zhou sneered, as if he had heard an extremely incredible joke, and said angrily: "Who has been holding the lower officials?"
At this moment, he finally bared his fangs, and he was extremely happy.
His face turned pale, and he said angrily: "The prince has instructed you these days to impeach the lower officials, and the impeachment is very happy!"
King Taiping was speechless for a while, and after a while, he suddenly asked weakly: "I don't know what Lord Feng wants, so he is willing to let this king go?"
Hehe, what kind of bullshit 'Tianhuang noble', Feng Zhou sneered in his heart, he dared to toss so much with such guts.
"It's very simple, stop your disgusting impeachment, kill all the people in your mansion who participated in my assassination, and send them to Shuncheonfu, as long as they die, I don't care if you're still alive!"
Feng Zhou directly made a request, stared at the Taiping King with a playful face, and said leisurely: "The prince had better think clearly, otherwise, from tomorrow morning, there will be rumors in the entire capital that are very unfavorable to the Taiping King!"
King Taiping breathed a sigh of relief at first, but when he heard Feng Zhou's next sentence, he couldn't help but tremble, his eyes widened and his face was full of incredulity, and after struggling for a while, he said with a dejected face: "This king promises you......"
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A hundred miles away from the capital, there is a nameless wooden house.
It's nameless because no one cares about this cottage.
But it's worth a lot.
Because Guo Shoujing, an academic master of the previous dynasty, lived. It was also here that the "Calendar of Time" was compiled.
But now it's to Hohu.
At this time, Huo Xiu was living here.
The first batch of assassins sent out were exposed to the emperor's eyes, and Tsing Yi Lou was in danger of appearing in the eyes of the government.
However, Huo Xiu didn't care, and he didn't care about a mere fourth-grade Shuntian Mansion Mansion.
With his martial arts and power, the imperial court wants to find his traces and power, but I am afraid that it will take a long time.
Back then, they couldn't even find Tang Sai'er, and now they naturally can't find themselves!
It's just that Feng Zhou is the number two person in Shuntianfu after all, and the real power in his hands is still considerable, if he really wants to find fault with himself, many of Huo Xiu's industries in the capital will suffer.
After all, Fengzhou's martial arts are superb, and it seems that his means are extraordinary, so he may really be able to find out his industry in the capital.
After all, during this period of time, the profiteering side industries in Huo Xiu's hands were swept away by Feng Zhou and the officials of Shuntian Mansion, at least 800,000 taels of silver were lost, and the indirect losses were even more incalculable, which was also the real reason why Huo Xiu wanted to kill Feng Zhou no matter what.
"I didn't expect the Taiping King to be frightened by Feng Zhou, and he was coaxed so quickly! But it doesn't matter, without Zhang Butcher, you can't eat mixed pigs, and there are dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital who hate Feng Zhou, so it's a big deal to send some Tsing Yi Lou masters to assassinate one after another, and you must kill Feng Zhou!"
At this moment, a flying pigeon "fluttered and fluttered" fell, Huo Xiu stretched out his hand, took off the letter on the pigeon's leg, took out a note inside, opened it and looked at it, couldn't help frowning, and sneered: "It seems that this boat knows a lot, and the counterattack means are coming so soon." ”
The note read a sentence: "The third person who calls himself King of Jinpeng has arrived in Tsing Yi Building!"