Chapter 33: Give Me the Prey

"I don't know if Father-in-law Su is coming, I miss the distance, and I hope that my father-in-law is not strange." Wang Ziyu hurriedly gave a salute. In this palace fighting scene, the role of the great eunuch is full. If you offend the big eunuch, don't think about a better life.

"Hey, don't use this nonsense with the miscellaneous family. Listen to the king, Commander. With that, Gonggong Su stood up and stood nervously in front of Wang Ziyu. Wang Ziyu also knelt down nervously.

"Chang Rong is different, always supervise, if there is no subordinate, immediately arrest." After Father-in-law Su finished speaking, he looked at Wang Ziyu.

Wang Ziyu raised his hands and was about to receive the holy decree, only to find that Gonggong Su did not have anything in his hands.

"Your Majesty is a dictator. Since His Majesty returned to the Daluo Palace from the border city, he found that the Qingying Guardian Governor had behaved unceremoniously and had a suspicious appearance. Therefore, His Majesty the Emperor has put his hope on you, and you should not let Your Majesty down. Su Gonggong spoke seriously.

"The ministers obey the holy commandment." After doing enough of the procedural scenes, Wang Ziyu stood up.

"Then the miscellaneous family won't bother." After that, Grandpa Su left. Wang Ziyu kept sending him far away until Gonggong Su disappeared into the night and then returned to the room. This day really doesn't stop.

Chang Rong, Chang Rong who tracked himself, it seems that this tracking instruction is not the will of His Majesty the Emperor. That is to say, to follow oneself is to work hard for another master, or to work hard for himself. If you look at it according to the general rules of workplace competition, he is the governor of Qingyingwei, and all the three thousand Qingyingwei were his subordinates, but now he has been inexplicably ordered by the emperor to give one thousand elites to Wang Ziyu. Although the position given to Wang Ziyu is only a commander, which is obviously two blocks lower than the governor, it means that his authority is being dismantled. No matter who it is, once the power is dissolved, it is normal to make some form of resistance or effort. But if you go to extremes and throw yourself into the opponent's camp, then the two thousand Qingying Guards brought by Chang Rong are very dangerous existences.

In addition, there is a more critical factor is that all the previous Qingying Guards were under the command of Chang Rong, and the thousand Qingying Guards assigned to him, although they are nominally under his command now, do they really listen to their own orders? Power, some of which is brought by position, and some of which is brought by prestige. Wang Ziyu wasn't sure if his position was enough to make this Qianqing Shadow Guard absolutely loyal. It seems that something needs to be done if necessary to lock in the loyalty of this thousand green shadow guards. At least when there is a big change in Chang Rong, it will not let the Qingying Guard be wiped out.

Another thing that Wang Ziyu didn't quite understand was that since His Majesty the Emperor Sima Hong had already asked Gonggong Su to pass on the message to him, why did he personally go to his courtyard to eavesdrop? Could it be that the achievement is to learn two cat meows? Or is His Majesty the Emperor also not at ease with him, and wants to supervise his actions to see if they are reliable or not? Prince Yu Zhen didn't expect that his Majesty's cat would have so many scheming in this life. It seems that his previous worries were really unnecessary. Now he only has one thing to worry about: that is, if the situation is stabilized, will this His Majesty cat still buy the account that he raised himself. Sima Hong said that the cat he used to have was called more born. The angry prince Yu still has a headache for the first time.

However, it is more difficult to supervise this Chang Rong. First, as the supreme commander of Qingyingwei, he himself is so good at martial arts that ordinary people can't keep up, or he will follow up with his own life. If you follow up and supervise yourself, it will delay a lot of things. If you want to build up your own power, you really have to have a few strong reinforcements. If they are all the same as Xiaohe, I am afraid that the back garden will also be flattened by people like Chang Rong. It seems that it is time to network your own people.

Since there is no way to solve it for the time being, let's put it on hold for now. When Wang Ziyu fell asleep, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. For Wang Ziyu's life, it was still early, the nightlife had just begun, and night owls were everywhere. But in this life, there is no entertainment except playing with oneself or with one's own people. Those who can entertain, that is, those princes and nobles, have a lot of money, can find a lot of beauties or a lot of dramas, and enrich the nightlife. But Wang Ziyu, he can't, although His Majesty the Emperor has given a salary of 5,000 households, but this thing, dare not spend it. His own power has not yet been established, how dare he expose his daughter's body.

Wang Ziyu was not idle all day, and neither were his opponents, his possible allies. In order to participate in a hunting drama directed by Wang Ziyu, Lin Yidao on the prince's mansion greeted the prince, and came to Qingluo Mountain, fifty miles east of Daluo City, alone. The mountain is not too high, but it is densely forested and abundant. There is also a stream in the forest, which trickles all day long, and finally joins the moat that flows to Daluo Castle. On this bright spring day, Xianju Mountain Forest is a good choice. Natural, pollution-free, pollution-free, and delicious wild vegetables are everywhere. Craving meat? Very simply, in that era, the mountains and forests were well protected, and there were many wild cats and beasts, as big as tigers, fierce as jackals, as small as gophers, as soft as cunning rabbits, and everywhere there were delicious foods in the world.

And at this moment, the few people Lin Yidao was looking for were in this Qingluo Mountain, enjoying the best days in the world. It's a pity that with the debut of the thousand-person hunting drama in the royal hunting ground of Wang Ziyu, the good life of these people has been broken.

Lin Yidao entered the hinterland of Qingluo Mountain, and had already seen a thatched hut in the col in the distance, and countless hopes rose in his heart. At this moment, a straight wooden stick, from among several green leaves, suddenly burst out and slammed towards Lin Yidao's chest. Lin Yidao heard the sound, the knife came out, and the wooden stick was broken into several sections. If Wang Ziyu watched Lin Yidao's performance, he would definitely not be able to help but applaud. In an instant, several knives can be made. The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. This Lin Yidao is very well mastered. Not only that, but after these few knives, not only did the stick break into several knots, but it also stopped the offensive of the stick. Several sticks fall through the woods.

"Lord Lin is good at swordsmanship. How can there be Yaxing today, to this mountain forest for recreation? As he spoke, a young man in a linen shirt, with a pimple on his face, appeared on the branch.

"Inorganic, why are you standing so high, come down and talk about it." Lin Yidao saw it and was immediately happy. The three heroes he is looking for today, this inorganic one, is the most powerful of them. Although this man does not use a knife, he has his weapons everywhere. In normal times, it is difficult for ordinary people to catch his move. Lin Yidao once fought with him for more than 300 rounds, and he was evenly matched. Then some people will ask, wasn't this inorganic wooden stick sneak attack just now broken by Lin Yidao? It's okay to raise the bar, but if you think about it, who would kill their best friend? It's nothing more than a greeting to each other. Martial arts people, if they can do it, they will do it, and they will never compare.

"Stand high and look far. Lord Lin, are you here to give me prey? Zhang Wuji smiled, floated down from the branches, and landed on the leaves in the forest, but quietly silent.