The mountains are full of flowers, and horse-drawn carriages drive on the small roads in the southern suburbs.

Chang Zhifeng opened the curtain, looked at the thick greenery all over the mountains, and hummed a little song comfortably.

Knowing that Ye Changsheng entered Beijing during the days, Chang Zhifeng's life was very difficult.

Between the Tianbao Pavilion and the Ye family, it has almost reached the point of immortality, how can he, the behind-the-scenes owner of the Tianbao Pavilion, be alone?

Just imagine, if Ye Changsheng had gained a firm foothold in the capital, he would die without a place to be buried.

Unexpectedly, the "Immortal Entering Beijing" that kept him awake at night turned out to be a joke.

Ten miles long street, Gongsun Kang publicly humiliated Ye Changsheng, and directly scolded Ye Changsheng with no way out.

The princelings, who originally vigorously supported the Ye family, sold Ye Changsheng in a blink of an eye under the strength of Gongsun Kang.

The King of Beihai took the opportunity to exert his strength, and chased Ye Changsheng and beat him fiercely, forcing Ye Changsheng to not even dare to stay in the city, looking for foreign aid everywhere.

Ye Changsheng has some ability in the end, and under his running around, he actually attracted the attention of many transcendent characters with an auction.

But what can it be, the big people are all going for the treasures, not for him Ye Changsheng.

Diners have finished their delicious food, and at most they have complimented them, who really cares about the cook?

This auction is just Ye Changsheng's dying struggle.

But even so, Chang Zhifeng didn't plan to make Ye Changsheng feel better.

When he went out of the city today, he went to visit the legendary leader of the beggar gang, and when he arrived at tomorrow's auction, he promised to surprise Ye Changsheng.

Thinking that it would be a high-end auction that would be made smelly and tasteless by a group of beggars, Chang Zhifeng couldn't help but laugh happily.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and in front of the road, there stood an old eunuch, wearing a short-winged gauze hat and holding a whisk.

The old eunuch's sunken eye sockets flashed with a cold light, as if the temperature around him had dropped sharply because of his appearance.

Chang Zhifeng poked his head out to see the old man clearly, hurriedly got out of the carriage, stepped forward quickly, bowed and saluted: "I've seen Gonggong Wen!"

The chief of internal affairs of the Beihai Palace, Wen Youdao, looked indifferent: "Chang everyone, the prince has an order, the list of those people you sent to the Nine Winds Province will be handed over immediately." ”

Chang Zhifeng was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and hurriedly took out a roster from the storage space and handed it to Father-in-law Wen.

After foreseeing that Ye Changsheng was going to die and the Ye family was going to collapse, Chang Zhifeng started the layout of the aftermath as soon as possible.

No wonder he was in a hurry, Tianbao Pavilion had lost too many points and too much blood before, if he wasn't more active, he was afraid that even if he brought down the Ye family, Tianbao Pavilion would not be able to recover to its heyday.

With this advance layout, Tianbao Pavilion not only sent a large number of people, but also united the anniversary of the capital, the Huang family who moved to the capital, and the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect.

In addition, the two major sword-forging workshops of the Yunlong Principality, the Beifeng Hall and the Divine Sword Villa, also sent people to start planning and fully receiving the Sword Asking Hall.

Most of these things can't be put on the table, so the king of Beihai never asks, so as not to be stigmatized, and Chang Zhifeng also knows this, so he just informed the prince before.

But now that the prince is asking him for the list, it means that the prince is going to take action himself!

With the prince directly asking about this matter, wouldn't their success increase by a few points?

Chang Zhifeng looked at Father-in-law Wen with anticipation, and asked excitedly: "Father-in-law, dare to ask the prince what else he commands?"

Father-in-law Wen said quietly: "The prince said that he would borrow something from you." ”

Chang Zhifeng smiled: "Don't say it's the same, it's ten kinds of things, as long as the prince needs it, just take it!"

Gonggong Wen nodded with satisfaction: "The same is enough." ”

As he spoke, he raised the dust in his hand.

The brilliant silver light flickered, and the silk threads like snow swayed, stretching into a blade, cutting through Chang Zhifeng's neck.

Lifting Chang Zhifeng's falling head, Gonggong Wen turned around and left.

Half an hour later, Chang Zhifeng's head, along with the directory, appeared in front of Ye Changsheng's desk.

Ye Changsheng wore his long hair loose, wore a wide cultivation robe, leaned on the back of the chair, and calmly looked at Chang Zhifeng's head.

Chang Zhifeng's expression was very strange, with a bit of flattery, without the slightest hint of horror, which showed that he died suddenly, and it can be seen that the person who started it was also relaxed.

Changsheng picked up the list again, and couldn't help muttering, "This Beihai King is really a character. ”

Zuo Yuen Long, the king of Beihai, although he is the third brother of the crown prince Zuo Yuanyi, is fourteen years older than the prince.

When the previous king was in power, Zuo Yuen Long was already the central figure of the imperial court, and at that time, the crown prince Zuo Yuanyi was still fighting desperately with the barbarians at the border.

Compared with Zuo Yuanyi, who was involved in government affairs at the beginning, the Beihai King's wrists were more flexible and more decisive, which could not help but make Ye Changsheng feel jealous.

Seeing that the wind direction had changed, Zuo Yuanlang immediately burned the evidence of Ye Changsheng's crime that he had worked so hard to collect, without the slightest hesitation.

Then he came to the Ye Family Post House in person and got an invitation to the auction.

And now, he sent Chang Zhifeng's head up, and sent the list of those who tried to bring down the Ye family, and even Ye Changsheng had to admit this favor.

These people on the list, including Chang Zhifeng himself, not only have the eagle dogs raised by the King of the North Sea, but also allies like the Huang family and Shenjian Villa.

Just imagine, if there is no such list, even if the Ye family can cope with it, it will inevitably break the muscles and bones and cause a turmoil.

Having said that, with so many people, the King of Beihai said that he would sell it, just talking about this courage, Ye Changsheng was ashamed of himself.

After thinking about it, Yan Ruyi knocked on the door and walked in, she saw Chang Zhifeng's head at a glance, and her weak body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Ye Changsheng said lightly: "All the people who participated in the murder of you, including Gongsun Kang, I will not let them go, this head is handed over to you." ”

Ye Changsheng felt a little guilty in his heart, at least for now, he couldn't move the King of the North Sea.

Not to mention the identity and power of the King of the North Sea, he is also a benchmark figure to check and balance the princelings, and it is more useful to live than to die.

There is only so much he can do for Yan Ruyi.

Yan Ruyi's lips bit so much that they lost their blood, tears swirled in his eyes, and he fell to his knees on the ground, knocking his head three times.

Standing up, she stepped forward and took Chang Zhifeng's head, turned around and left.

can have such a lord who thinks about her and administers justice for her, what is she not satisfied with?

Childe, Yan Ruyi's rotten life belongs only to you from now on!

Yan Ruyi stepped back, Ye Xiangxi walked in, bowed and saluted.

Ye Changsheng instructed: "To the west, immediately send someone to hand over this booklet to Mo Choubo, hold my token, gather the Ye family warriors, and stand by at any time." ”

As he spoke, he handed the booklet, along with a maple leaf jade plate, to Ye Xiangxi.

"And",

Ye Changsheng said coldly, "The main culprit who murdered Yan Ruyi, Zuo Cishuang, the third son of the King of Beihai, you don't have to touch him, I will do it myself." ”

(End of chapter)