Chapter 327: Young Master's Dharma, Two in One

"Daoist He, please get up."

Zhang Feng didn't mean any blame in his words, but instead looked at the Ascended Assassin.

Before, He Daochang and the others moved their spells and fixed the assassin a hundred zhang away, which was also a safe distance.

At this time, the Dao magic was tightly locked, and the national fortune was surrounded, so he could only tie his hands and sit and wait to be killed.

"Who are you directing?"

Zhang sealed the carriage and headed towards the Assassins.

He Daochang also hurriedly followed, and at the same time, He Sanren and the three brothers of the Mo family also followed.

It's just that the player and others came to see the excitement, watching the life and death of a rising monk being judged by the prince in a word.

Only Dao Chang He, He Sanren, and the five monks in the sky are loyal to protect the prince.

When Zhang Feng saw this situation, he also knew that He Daochang and the others did not kill him, but wanted to interrogate him.

At the end of the day, anyone who comes across an assassination will want to know who the plot is and why.

In this way, we can better cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and go to the trouble first.

Zhang Feng also thought the same way, wondering what kind of person could command the Flying Ascension Monk.

But Zhang Feng also knew that when he asked these monks who were going against the sky, he basically didn't get any answers, and he didn't have any expectations, hoping to get dim sum news from his mouth.

But after seeing the prince coming, and feeling that his strength was suppressed and there was no room for resistance, he didn't wait for Zhang Feng to ask more, so he bluntly begged for mercy,

"The prince spares his life! Xiaodao was instructed by the three princes of the Jin Kingdom.."

"The Three Princes of the Jin Kingdom?" When Zhang Feng heard this, he looked at He Daochang, who was always on standby next to him, "If this king is not mistaken, the Jin Kingdom has been destroyed twenty-one years ago. ”

"Back to the prince.." He Daoren replied, "The Jin Kingdom was indeed destroyed twenty-one years ago. And all the princes and royal families of the Jin Kingdom were also detained by the generals, and they were all imprisoned in the prison, and they were beheaded one after another within a month. ”

"Now that they're all dead." Zhang Feng nodded and looked at the chief of the afternoon road who was begging for mercy and kneeling, "Who are the three princes of the Jin Kingdom you are talking about?" Could it be that he is deceiving the king? ”

"Xiaodao will never dare!" The chief of the noon road hurriedly made amends, and told him again, "The third prince has always been thoughtful and careful. At this point, he fought for the power of the crown prince of the Jin Kingdom. Twenty-nine years ago, he deliberately found a person who looked similar to him in the Southern Wu Kingdom.

It took five years for the three princes to carefully cultivate this person's words and deeds, and to share a trace of his divine thoughts, to inform him of all the relevant memories, to prevent the monks from probing, and to find that the puppet's divine thoughts were different from those of the three princes.

Let the relatives of the three princes see that he is the third prince...

As everyone knows, the three princes are secretly manipulating this puppet.

And because of this incident, the soul of the three princes was damaged, and the realm fell, until now, as a prince, he has eaten countless genius treasures, and he can be worthy of the Jindan realm.

But because of this, when the general arrested the royal family that day, this person went up."

When Dao Chang Wu said this, he hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty, "Lord Wang, Xiaodao only learned about this a month ago.."

The meaning of Wu Dao's long words is nothing more than admitting that he 'concealed it and did not report it'.

Similarly, if the young master hadn't told the matter and admitted the identity of the prince, the chief of the afternoon road would not have helped to assassinate him.

Because the national teacher and incense promised by the young lord can only be realized by the identity of the prince.

The chief of the afternoon road is still very clear and realistic.

Including confessing some charges early, it is better than others to investigate.

But it is also to make the prince believe as soon as possible that he still has a 'big fish' in his hand, and hopes that the prince will open the net.

"Hmm." Zhang Feng also nodded lightly when he heard that the three princes were so magical, feeling that there was something about the three princes.

This noon chief is even more interesting, and it seems that he has made preparations with both hands.

Also, this trip is very risky, not only will failure be caught, life and death are unpredictable, but even after success, there will be disasters, and the rest of your life will be uneasy.

Therefore, the chief of the afternoon road for all benefits must make preparations.

As long as he is caught, he will report the information of the young master, take out the noble identity of the prince of the dead country, and hope that Daqi can be extrajudicial and benevolent.

In addition, as a Rising Monk, he is a relatively good help.

I believe that under the influence of interests, Daqi will be appropriately softer.

But these pieces of information about the young master, as well as more secret hiding points, were all secretly investigated by the noon Taoist after he contacted the young master.

Although the young master also told him many things, the young master did not tell him about these 'life-saving fundamental' things, nor did he know about them.

"Then tell me where the third prince is hiding?" Zhang Feng looked at the chief of the afternoon road.

And at the same time.

On the square outside the banquet hall.

The Ouchi guards who came and went were also cleaning up several corpses.

Not surprisingly, they were assassins who carried out assassination with the noon chief, hoping to use the assassination of the saint to attract the attention of the palace masters and let the noon dao chief outside the palace succeed.

But they didn't know until they died, and they died in vain.

"Grandpa Sun." Shengshang was standing outside the main hall at this time, and listened to the position of the direction of the prince's mansion, and said to Sun Gonggong beside him: "The national fortunes of the prince's mansion are a little fluctuating, it seems that I have not guessed wrong, and it is really a strategy to divert the tiger from the mountain." ”

The saint said, turned around and took the guards in the distance, and walked towards the location of the imperial study of the palace, "There are guards on the way back to the palace, so you don't have to follow me all the time." Take a look outside the palace and take care of the prince. ”

"Your Majesty.." When Gonggong Sun heard this, he took two steps closer and asked carefully, "If it is the one who assassinates the prince, it is his important minister... How should this be?"

Grandpa Sun said, although the words are a little unpleasant, there are quite a few others who can kill the prince, but the prince kills them, which means a little wrong.

But this is also for the sake of the prince, for the sake of His Majesty, and for the sake of Daqi Sheji.

Because if the other imperial court's great monks come over, you have to think about whether the rest of the imperial court is conspiring and wants to do something against Daqi.

If this is the case, of course, peace is precious, and this assassin is used first to question the guilt of one of them, and then secretly prepare for a big war, and send a secret hand to break up their alliance.

This is the best way to deal with the merger of the six countries.

After that, I thought about it for the prince.

It is simple to consider killing one person, but the Ascended Monks have many sects, families, hundreds of years, thousands of years of inheritance.

Kill it, and it will be endless trouble in the future.

After all, the prince likes to travel, and he doesn't like others to follow.

Gonggong Sun was very worried about this, and was afraid that these people who were seeking revenge would find an opportunity to take advantage of the prince's travels.

But when the saint heard this, he turned to look at his grandfather Sun who hurriedly bowed, "Everything is up to the prince, if he lets it go, let the assassin go." If the prince doesn't let go, no matter who he is, he can be killed. ”

"Yes!" Gonggong Sun stopped talking, and directly led the order to go outside the palace.

Just wait for the outside of the palace to walk quickly to the streets of the prince's mansion.

Grandpa Sun saw that the prince at the corner of the street seemed to be interrogating the assassin, but he waited for a dozen breaths, and only when he saw that the prince had finished interrogating the prisoner and seemed to let the prisoner lead the way, he took a few steps forward.

For a while, when He Daoren saw Grandpa Sun coming, he also hurriedly saluted.

But Gonggong Sun read the matter explained by the saint, nodded slightly, and then saluted the prince and asked,

'Lord Wang.. What should I do with this thief? ’

'Let's keep it for now. Zhang Feng returned to the edge of the sedan chair and looked at the noon chief who was escorted in front of him, "In case he leads the wrong way and can't catch his master, he will continue to interrogate." ’

Zhang Feng said, and looked at Grandpa Sun inquiringly, "Does Your Majesty have other meanings?" ’

Zhang Feng didn't hide anything in his words, and directly asked Grandpa Sun for the purpose of coming, was it by the will of the Holy God, and did he have other arrangements for the noon Daoist?

It is also Zhang Feng who has experienced so many worlds and knows that top monks are not the foundation of the country for each dynasty, but they are also the cornerstone of the pillars.

If it is killed, it is indeed a pity.

So Zhang Feng felt that the saint might want to loosen his mouth and then let go of the noon road?

Let's see if you can use it for your own use?

This is all Zhang Feng's own thoughts.

Zhang Feng felt that since the saint was a saint, he must have the overall situation in mind and consider everything for the sake of interests.

But when Gonggong Sun heard Zhang Feng's inquiry, he didn't even think about it and said truthfully: "Your Majesty told the old slave before that no matter who the assassin is or what dynasty he is, the prince can deal with it. ’

When Gonggong Sun said this, he saluted again, "It's just a flying monk." The prince doesn't have to be soft, and he doesn't have to worry about His Majesty. ’

Zhang Feng couldn't deny it and sat back on the sedan chair.

Gonggong Sun saluted again, walked to the sedan chair, and while motioning for He Sanren to leave, he looked at He Daochang and the other six people who were guarding the noon Daoist and asked them to return to the palace.

The rest is to escort the noon Daoist and arrest the cult felons, and leave it to him.

Otherwise, Grandpa Sun is not at ease, and the saint is not at ease.

And at the same time.

In the courtyard of the alley thirty miles away.

The young master walked around in place, looked at the sky from time to time, and finally could no longer maintain a strategizing appearance, but walked towards the house, and said to the black robe,

'The noon chief hasn't come back yet.' Something must have happened.

Seemingly.. There is no need to do the rest of the work, you and I will find a place to hide now, wait for these two days to pass, and then find a chance to get out of the city..'

'Yes! The black robe followed the young master towards the house, "Listening to what the young master said, his subordinates suddenly thought that today's court banquet palace was attacked, Zhang Feng was assassinated by the noon chief, presumably it won't be long before martial law should be imposed in the imperial capital."

It's really not a good time to get out of town..'

'Alas..' The young master shook his head, walked to the bedside, lifted the futon, and revealed an entrance to the crypt underneath, which led to the courtyard on another street,

'If the plan of the noon chief is successful, why do you and I need to do this?' ’

The young master smiled, and walked into the tunnel full of grievances in his words.

It seems that because of the mistake of the noon chief, he has endless follow-up plans that have not been implemented.

Otherwise, you can just wait here and wait for the noon chief to come back.

Because in his calculations, as long as the noon Dao chief succeeds, he will come here to report himself, and then he will watch the chaos in the imperial capital, and then use the convenience of still being in the imperial capital to contact the rest of the dead peers in the city to plan together.

But now the noon chief missed.

It's okay to be dead, at least I don't know where they're hiding.

I was afraid that the chief of the noon road was not dead, and in order to protect himself, he sold them.

The young master is clear-minded, and he always knows that the two are more of a cooperative relationship, and he can't guarantee the loyalty of the noon chief.

The previous performance of the retribution of the monks of the dead country was also made for the black robes to see, making them more loyal.

But it backfired, and the noon chief now seems to have an accident.

In this way, as long as the noon Dao chief betrays them, then it is wrong to go out of the city, and it is likely to be caught.

It is even more inappropriate to stay here, for fear that the noon Dao chief will rebel against Daqi and lead people to encircle and suppress.

I can only move some distance first, and then slowly think of a way.

And the young master is also a little remorseful now, regretting that he said too much to the chief of the noon road, and let the chief of the noon know his identity.

If he sells it like this, he will really sell him to the bottom.

But think about it from another angle.

If it weren't for the fact that he reported to his family, used his identity as the prince of the dead country, moved him with affection, and did not hide anything from the chief of the noon road, he made a promise, and knew that he would be 'profitable'.

How could an ascended monk be so 'desperate' for him?

After all, he hid and didn't tell anything, I'm afraid that even the noon chief won't see him, let alone promise him to do this now.

And as time passes.

The young master and the two followed the secret passage and also came to another alley courtyard one street away.

At this time, the two had already changed into ordinary coarse clothes, but they had a lot of silver tickets in their pockets, ready to go out overnight and find an ordinary family a little farther away to live in.

As for how to keep it secret, the dead are the safest, this is not a problem.

The premise is to open the door with a silver ticket and then extinguish the mouth in the house, so that there is minimal movement.

The young master has already calculated everything, just waiting to find a home.

But just as they were out of the yard.

'Bang la la' was lit up for a moment.

The young master looked at Zhang Feng's people outside the door, and the silent noon chief, and then looked at Zhang Feng's father-in-law, knowing that there was this eagle dog beside the emperor, and he would definitely not be able to run, he also paused, changed to a smile, and asked Zhang Feng: "You are Zhang Feng?" I didn't expect you to die.."

"Bold!" When Gonggong Sun saw that the young master called the name of the prince, he immediately glared angrily, and the killing machine filled the circle, and the moisture in the air was diffused into ice crystals.

The young master looked at his grandfather-in-law, who could kill him at any time, although he was afraid, he clenched his teeth, and maintained a calm look on his face, as if he was unmoved.

The black robe didn't say a word, blocking in front of the young master, looking like he was going home, and looking at the noon Dao chief with hatred.

Zhang Feng glanced at the young master who forcibly kept calm, and raised his hand again to stop Grandpa Sun who wanted to make a move, and asked Grandpa Sun: "Grandpa Sun, what is the crime of sending someone to assassinate this king?" ”

"Go back to the prince." When Gonggong Sun heard the prince's inquiry, he immediately bowed down cautiously, and the ice crystals around him dissipated, "Those who assassinate and participate in the assassination of the prince should be punished for their crimes, and they will be punished by the nine clans, and the statues of the temple will be demolished, and the incense will be passed on forever." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Feng nodded and looked at the young master who was already unstable.

Smack—

After the young master saw that Zhang Feng didn't ask any questions and was about to execute him, the fear in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden.

"Lord Wang!" The noon chief also knelt down on his side, begging for mercy and shouting: "Please read the merit of leading the way on the trail.. Please be gracious."

"Guilty of assassination and treacherous?" Zhang Feng glanced at him, turned around and walked out of the street, "The law is sinful, and the law of etiquette is also sinful. Put these three people in prison, and tomorrow they will be beheaded together. ”