Could it be that Qin Yang really has no one anymore, and the old and dizzy King of Qin Yang would send someone like Qin Fengya to find Ji Chaoge to form an alliance? Li Huaijin didn't dodge, he took the slap alive, spit out the blood foam in his mouth with his head sideways, waved his hand at her again, turned around and got into the carriage.

"Li Huaijin, stop there, does the county lord allow you to go?" Qin Fengya hated her back molars so much that she was about to break, except for Zhao Xinyue, no one had ever embarrassed her so much! is a pair of dog men and women who are childhood sweethearts, and even the stinky temper of this bully is exactly the same.

The sound of wheels ringing sounded again, louder than when she came, as if it roared directly in Qin Fengya's head, causing her to subconsciously take two steps back, just to make way for the carriage.

"Let's go!" Li Huaijin didn't hesitate, put down the curtain and ordered Du Yuan to catch the car.

It wasn't until the carriage got on the official road to the post station that Du Yuan finally couldn't help asking, "Huaijin, why don't you listen to her proposal first?" ”

Li Huaijin sneered disdainfully, beckoned him to approach, but when he got closer, he flicked his head hard, causing him to buzz in his ears and black in front of his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Du Yuan was furious, this bastard knew how to bully him.

"Beat you, can't you see?" Li Huaijin raised his eyebrows, raised his fist with a smile, and had a posture that he would give him a few strokes if he talked nonsense.

Du Yuan swallowed his saliva, threw the reins to the coachman depressedly, and bent down into the carriage, "At least you have to give me a reason to beat me." ”

He still dares to ask for a reason? Li Huaijin was just about to speak, but he heard the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and before Du Yuan could react, he grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out of the carriage! "Who are you?"

encountered two assassinations in one day, Li Huaijin was a clay man, and he also gave birth to seven points of anger, not to mention that his good temper was always only for one person.

The assassins came in a very arrogant manner, but they did not even change their clothes except for covering their faces, apparently for fear that they would not know who was behind their assassination. Du Yuan and Li Huaijin glanced at each other, and they both saw an inexplicable meaning in each other's eyes.

Glancing at the assassin's clothes, Du Yuan swallowed and spit, turned back to Li Huaijin and said, "I finally understand why you don't even want to listen to her." ”

"But I regret it." Li Huaijin rolled his sleeves indifferently, and saw that the rain bamboo embroidered on the cuffs was broken, and a touch of awe-inspiring killing intent appeared in his eyes. "I should listen to her, and I can tell Xin'er as a joke in the future."

The first half of the sentence was quite normal, but the second half of the sentence was so angry that Qin Fengya almost couldn't help jumping out of the shadows. "Kill, chop up that miscellaneous piece for the county lord."

The order was given, and the masked assassin immediately slashed through him. The surname Li reached out indifferently and grabbed the long knife in the hand of the assassin who rushed to the front, and shook it with disgust, and slashed the opponent's neck lightly in the assassin's surprised eyes.

Du Yuan drew his sword and followed behind him, looked at the stupid assassin, and sneered: "A group of fools, it's not good to assassinate him, don't you go out with your brain." ”

The massacre on Nanyang Street soon spread to the palace, and by the time Ji Chaoge arrived when he heard the news, Ying Qingshan had already blackened his face and asked the city guards to transport the corpses away, but the blood stains on the ground had not yet had time to be cleaned.

"Lord Wang." Ying Qingshan's face was dark, and his eyes looked at Ji Chaoge solemnly. "Just now, Li Huaijin met an assassin."

Ji Chaoge's sword frowned, and the tip of his nose lingered with a strong smell of blood, and the taste was really not good. "What about others?"

"I've returned to the station." Ying Qingshan's face was still dark, with a look of wanting to say something.

Seeing that his expression was different, Ji Chaoge frowned and looked at him, "Seriously injured?" Seeing him shake his head, he asked, "Then why is this expression?" "It's as if half of the eighteen-room concubines are dead.

Ying Qingshan couldn't hold back any longer, touched his nose and said depressedly: "He's too terrifying, Lord Wang!" ”

"Horror?" Ji Chaoge stopped and looked at the ground in disgust, and if he took a step further, he would step on the thick bloodstain.

"Yes, Lord Wang, he is not a human at all, he is an evil ghost from hell! More than 30 Assassins came, and all of them died under his sword, and none of them survived. Ying Qingshan's face was full of melancholy, such a person was ruthless, he didn't even leave a single living mouth, and he didn't intend to ask who was behind the scenes, just a simple killing.

Bowing slightly, Ji Chaoge said strangely: "Isn't this how it should be?" What's wrong? ”

Ying Qingshan choked, suddenly remembered who the master in front of him was, and immediately said depressedly: "But Lord Wang, he is Li Huaijin, a minister who came to deliver the decree, how can he kill so many people on the street?" ”

"Those are assassins, if you kill them, you will kill them, what's wrong?" Ji Chaoge raised his eyebrows and stared at him with a little puzzlement, "It's strange that you are helping the assassins to speak today, these assassins are not your people?" ”

This black pot is too big, and Ying Qingshan doesn't dare to carry it. "There is no such thing, I have no grievances with him, why should I kill him?"

Ji Chaoge raised his lips mockingly and glanced at him, "It's not your person, what nonsense are you talking about for the assassin." Can you find out who wanted to assassinate him? ”

"Those assassins are all the retinue guards of the county lord of Qinyang." Ying Qingshan had a headache and sighed worriedly, "I don't know what kind of hatred the county lord of Qinyang has with him, and he sent his own guards to kill him." ”

And it was assassinated on the street, leaving so many flaws, Ying Qingshan really sympathized with King Qinyang, how could he give birth to such a stupid county lord.

Qin Fengya and Li Huaijin? Ji Chaoge's dark eyes sank slightly, and he sneered a few times. "Since you are the county lord's guards of Qinyang, then send these corpses to the other courtyard and return them to the county lord."

"Huh?" Ying Qingshan was dumbfounded, suspecting that he had misheard. "What did you say, Lord Wang?"

The thirty-two corpses were divided into three rows in the middle of the courtyard, and the blood stains meandered all the way from the main street of Nanyang to the stone steps of the other courtyard, and finally stopped on the bluestone floor of the main courtyard of Qin Fengya.

Looking at the many corpses in front of him, Qin Fengya's face was as pale as paper, and his body was even more shaky and asked angrily, "What does Nanyang King mean by this?" ”

Ying Qingshan, dressed in bronze armor, walked into the courtyard with murderous spirit, and the first thing he heard was this. "What does it mean that the county lord of Qinyang should ask the county lord of Qinyang, and the county lord of Qinyang should assassinate the envoy of the three products on the street?"

"You're spewing blood." Qin Fengya was so startled by his anger that she took a step back, although it was an unconscious act, it made her feel very annoyed. "What kind of thing are you, you dare to hold this county lord accountable! Ji Chaoge, what did he have to say to ask the county lord in person. ”

"The county lord of Qinyang is so majestic, I want to see the prince and ask Ming'er to get up early and hand over the post." Ying Qingshan said unceremoniously, he only likes gentle and lovely women, and he is really not polite to a domineering and willful girl like Qin Fengya.

Qin Fengya was so angry that she took two steps forward, and raised her hand to slap Qingshan, but unexpectedly, the other party directly drew her sword, forcing her to stop in mid-air. "You...... How dare you...... Draw your sword on me?! ”

"The county lord, please respect yourself, a certain coarse person doesn't know what to pity and cherish the jade." With a sneer, Ying Qingshan sneered and put the sword into the sheath, glanced at the neatly arranged corpses on the ground, and sneered to mend the knife, "There are thirty-two assassins, and Ying has sent them all, take your leave!" ”

After all the city guards withdrew from the courtyard, the strategist walked quickly to Qin Fengya's side, frowned, and said, "County Lord, this matter is very important, and the student thinks that he should report to the prince truthfully." ”

"Shut up!" Qin Fengya was angry, and when she heard this, she turned around and slapped the strategist twice, which made the strategist's face red and swollen. "What to do, the county lord knows in his heart, it's not your turn to be a dog, and you have a lot of tongues. If you dare to complain to your father, the lord of the county will tear your mouth apart. ”

This strategist's name is Songquan, and he is King Qinyang's most trusted confidant, that is, King Qinyang will also treat him with three points of courtesy, but at this moment, he was slapped twice in public by Qin Fengya's anger. Although he didn't say anything, he secretly hated Qin Fengya, the ignorant county lord, in his heart.

"Why don't you speak? I tell you Songquan, don't want to climb on the head of the county lord just because your father trusts you. The master is always the master, and the slave is just a dog raised by the palace even if he wears a fancy dress, and he never wants to climb on the master's head. Qin Fengya has long looked at him unpleasantly, this damn cheap slave, just because she has read a few books, she dares to point fingers at her, and she has not used her father to pressure her along the way.

Songquan smiled silently and shook his head while laughing, "What does the county lord want the students to say?" The county lord is the master, the student is the slave, and whatever the master says is what it is, and the student does not dare to refute. ”

Hearing this, Qin Fengya snorted coldly, flicked her sleeves and turned around to leave, "Even if you know each other, don't tell your father what happened today, otherwise don't blame the county lord for being unkind to you." When he was about to walk out of the yard, he said, "There are still these corpses, they are disposed of as soon as possible, and they are disgusting to look at." ”

Disgusting? Songquan bowed and saluted, not letting her see her gloomy face. "Congratulations to the county lord."

These guards all lost their lives because of her willfulness, and now the mortuary is here, but she only has a disgusting word? For her, those who follow her are slaves, brutes, including him.

King Qin Yang would never have imagined that the number one strategist who had followed him for many years would be dissatisfied with him at this moment because of such a trivial matter. It is precisely because such trivial things have happened too much that in the future, when Zhao Xinyue rebelled, Songquan would agree so without hesitation. Naturally, all this is a later story, so let's not mention it for the time being.

"Sir, what about these corpses?" Qin Ke looked at the corpses all over the yard worriedly, and he really had a headache and didn't know what to do.

Songquan suddenly turned around, stared into Qin Ke's eyes, and asked word by word, "What does General Qin think?" ”

"This ......" Looking at Songquan's dark and shining eyes, Qin Ke was inexplicably flustered for no reason, and he didn't know how to answer.

"The general has nothing to say?" Songquan raised his eyebrows mockingly, obviously a weak scholar, but he was so deep and powerful that he had a treasure knife that had been hidden in the snow for many years.