Beile Dynasty, Apocalypse, Forty Years.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the deputy chief of the palace corridor, Father-in-law Luo, hurried to the imperial study, knelt in front of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the news just came from outside the palace that yes, yes, the Prime Minister's Mansion was assassinated, and the Prime Minister was seriously injured, ...... It's almost gone......"

"What!" The Emperor of the Apocalypse was shocked, and the pen in his hand fell on an open notebook, rendering a heavy ink mark.

"Quick! Drive the Prime Minister's Mansion! ”

"Yes." Father-in-law Luo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly got up to prepare the sedan chair.

Cheng met the assassination, I'm afraid it won't be too peaceful tonight!

Prime Minister's Office

Xu An lay on the bed with a pale face, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse retracted his gaze, frowned and asked the imperial doctor: "How is the prime minister?" ”

"Back to the emperor, the Prime Minister was seriously injured and lost too much blood, I'm afraid it's ...... Time is running out......" The person who replied was the oldest Imperial Doctor Qi in the Tai Hospital.

"How is this possible! Is there really no way to save the prime minister? The Emperor of the Apocalypse had a gloomy face, and he still had a hint of extravagance.

"Back to the emperor, the ministers have done their best."

Emperor Apocalypse's heart sank, his face was like a extinguished candle, and he was dead and silent, Imperial Physician Qi was an old minister who had gone through two dynasties, if even he said this, I am afraid that he would really be powerless to return to the sky.

"What about the Assassins?" The Emperor of the Apocalypse exuded an aura of decadence. The prime minister of a country, that's it...... Hanged! How can he believe?

"Back to the emperor, those people are extremely skilled in martial arts...... They fled. Grandpa Luo responded cautiously.

"Escaped? What do they do in Gyeonggi Guard!? I spend so much money every year to support them, and I can't even solve them with a small assassin, what else do I want them to do! ”

The more the Emperor of the Apocalypse spoke, the more angry he became, and his face was gloomy and terrifying. Today is the prime minister of a dynasty, will tomorrow be the king of a country?

Standing tall, one person is below and above ten thousand, and he is afraid of death, so how can the Emperor of the Apocalypse not be angry?

Thinking of the high martial arts of the group of people who escaped, even the Gyeonggi guard failed to intercept it. The Emperor of the Apocalypse had deep jealousy and doubt in his eyes.

Who the hell is it?

"What about Wei Qi, the general commander of the Gyeonggi Guard!"

"Back to the emperor, Commander Wei is kneeling outside the door ......."

"Let him kneel for twelve hours, and he will not be allowed to get up if he is not satisfied!"

"Yes......"

"The Emperor's ......"

Xu An woke up and saw the bright yellow figure beside the bed, struggling to get up and salute, but the Emperor of the Apocalypse hurriedly stopped him, "Aiqing doesn't need to be polite." ”

"Your Majesty...... Minister, minister has something to say to the emperor......"

Emperor Apocalypse leaned over and held Xu An's trembling outstretched hand, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a soothing expression: "What does the prime minister want to say?" ”

"Minister......" Xu An glanced at the other kneeling people around him. Emperor Tianqi frowned slightly, and finally waved his hand and retreated from everyone, Prime Minister Xu He still trusted.

"I beg the emperor...... There is no need to really investigate the matter thoroughly for the minister. ”

"Xu Qing, ...... you" Emperor Apocalypse was puzzled and thought for a while.

Who does Xu Qing know?

Xu An smiled, his smile was a little bitter: "Your Majesty, this is a minister who owes an old man." Minister, had to be returned. ”

"Does she know how much trouble this will bring to the Beile Dynasty?" The Emperor of the Apocalypse also guessed who it was, and her tone was a little helpless, but she was still as stubborn as she was back then.

The doubts in her heart disappeared, but her power ......

Alas! The emperor said ruthlessly! He was still jealous after all.

"Your Majesty...... Just think of it as ...... The ...... of the year Favors! Xu An asked again, he also knew the difficulties of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and it was not easy to persuade, but he still wanted to try.

"Yes, I promise you." Emperor Apocalypse looked at Xu An's old appearance and finally compromised.

"Minister, Emperor Xie—" Xu An let out his last breath and closed his eyes tightly.

The next day, as soon as the news of the prime minister's family being wiped out came out, the court was shocked. Emperor Tianqi was heartbroken, remembering Xu An's past assistance to him to seize the throne and his exploits when he was alive, he ordered the funeral of the deceased people of the Prime Minister's family, and carved a merit monument for Prime Minister Xu An to express his sorrow.

What puzzled everyone was that the Emperor of the Apocalypse did not order a thorough investigation of the matter, so he stopped it.

Meanwhile, in an alley north of Kyoto, an ordinary carriage slowly pulls to a back door and stops.

A woman dressed in a blue cloud brocade skirt and covered with a blue veil got out of the carriage with the support of a maid wearing a white gold thread hooked skirt with a half-arm skirt.

The carriage vanished into the twilight, and the back door closed as soon as the two entered, as if it had never been opened.

As soon as Xu Qing sat down, a man in black appeared, put a cup of tea on the pear blossom wooden table next to her, and quickly disappeared.

The face was covered by a black mask, and only a hanging bronze name tag was engraved in modern simplified Chinese characters.

The maid stood quietly behind her, Xu Qing picked up the tea cup and sipped the tea foam floating on the tea soup with the tea lid, and then took a sip, and there were four people kneeling in front of her.

Xu Qing raised his half-drooping eyes, and the four of them said in unison: "Welcome to the Lord." ”

The voices of the four people were uneven, with only one thing in common, muffled voices.

Seeing Xu Qing bowing slightly, the four of them got up, and one of them said, "Lord, the things you arranged have been done." He was dressed in a black suit, with a unique half of an incomplete jade ring hanging from his waist, and he also carried modern simplified characters, and wore a dark red mask on his face, and the edge of the mask was carved with a complicated lock pattern.

Xu Qing didn't speak, and several people tacitly hid quietly.

After a pause in the action of drinking tea, Xu Qing suddenly said loudly: "Secretly, get rid of the people at the north gate." ”

Wu Yu's heart sank, and his brows furrowed slightly and he said in annoyance: "Master, it's the slave who is careless!" ”

Xu Qing's eyes sank slightly, and he said calmly: "It's not your reason, I visited the Prime Minister's Mansion at night yesterday, and they should be some people's spies." ”

After listening to Xu Qing's words, Wu Qi's worries increased instead of decreasing, but she didn't say anything.

In just a few breaths, Dark Yu came back, with a faint murderous aura on his body, Xu Qing frowned slightly, and a crack appeared on his originally calm face. Putting down the teacup, he said, "Troublesome? ”

"Nineteen, different sects." Secretly he didn't deny that he had spent some effort.

"Act in Kyoto and be more secluded in the future."

Xu Qing only said that she was hidden but did not say that she was careful, which shows that she is very confident in the strength of her own people, or for some other reason......

"Yes." Secretly muffled.

——— Eve

"Boom." There was a huge muffled sound, so shocked that Xu Qing couldn't help but rub his ears, this drum thunder is really a kind of torture for people who practice martial arts.

Even though it was a self-inflicted action, it was still ......

Stand!

If it weren't for the sake of seeing what happened to that slut, she really didn't want to come back so early.

A pale pink figure appeared in the small courtyard, and Xu Qing's gaze immediately fell on the figure. For the first time, Xu Qing's eyes were full of expectation, anticipation of how a woman would die.