When the end of the Yin period was approaching, a huge cannon sound suddenly echoed in the sky above Yangping Mansion.

Then, two more rang in quick succession.

"Childe, do you need the slave to inquire about what's going on?" Ning Zhi looked up at the window and asked in a low voice.

"Not necessarily." Wen Qingyu hooked her lips: "Someone will find out for us." ”

Ning Zhi was stunned for a moment, but heard a sound of footsteps in the courtyard, and then heard the voice of the next person's announcement.

"Young Marshal Ji has arrived."

Wen Qingyu smiled slightly: "Look, isn't the person who delivered the letter coming?" ”

Ning Zhi glanced at Ji Chang'an, lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled, and went out to prepare refreshments.

"I said, aren't you going out to see the excitement?" Ji Chang'an obviously didn't know that he had now been positioned as a carrier pigeon, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of excitement that was difficult to hide.

"What's going on?"

"Wu Jingtai escorted Wu Jinglong to the entrance of the vegetable market, and after three soul chasing cannons, he was going to behead him for public display."

"Oh?" Wen Qingyu's eyes narrowed, somewhat surprised.

According to her understanding of Wu Jingtai, that person's heart is actually very soft.

It was only at noon that Yangping Mansion was captured, and it took a lot of effort to behead Wu Jinglong? It's not his style.

"In the final analysis, Wu Jingtai is still the son of the king of southern Xinjiang, so he was beheaded. Is there no objection? ”

"Nope." Ji Changan shook his head.

"Don't you know, now from the important ministers of southern Xinjiang to the common people, they have demanded that Wu Jingtai's five horses be divided. It was still Wu Jinglong, out of brotherly affection, and thinking about his identity as the son of southern Xinjiang, that he changed the five horse corpses to beheading. ”

Wen Qingyu's voice paused, Wu Jinglong had to die so much, no one wanted him to be well.

Speaking of which, Wu Jingtai's kid is also quite smart, he didn't interrogate Wu Jinglong in the lobby of the Taishou Mansion. Instead, a high platform was set up directly on the most prosperous street in Yangping Province for a public trial. ”

Wen Qingyu raised his head and glanced at him very quickly. Obviously, he was very curious about the public trial.

"You don't know how Wu Jingtai entered the city." Ji Chang'an's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

After Wu Jinglong sent the people of Yangping Mansion to the city, he ordered someone to directly press a batch on the battlement, and everyone had a bright knife on their necks. He lit a stick of incense and asked Wu Jingtai to commit suicide immediately, otherwise he would kill a group of people when the stick of incense was completed. ”

Wen Qingyu was not surprised by this matter, it was indeed something that Wu Jinglong could do.

That plan is very vicious, and Wu Jinglong arrested the people of southern Xinjiang.

If Wu Jingtai refuses to die, it is that he does not cherish the people.

But if he dies, the history of southern Xinjiang will be completely refreshed. From then on, there will also be a king who reigned the shortest.

Moreover, history will certainly not think highly of him. A king who can be touched by someone casually threatened, how high do you expect the historian to give you?

So, it's a dead end. No matter how Wu Jingtai chooses, the one who suffers should be him.

"How did Wu Jingtai do it?" To be honest, Wen Qingyu is still very much looking forward to Wu Jingtai's reaction.

"He's it." Ji Changan's eyes lit up: "He told Wu Jinglong that he would just call him a knife, and it would be difficult for him to dissipate Wu Jinglong's anger." Therefore, he was willing to put himself to death. ”

"He asked his subordinates to prepare a knife, and asked Wu Jinglong to release a common man for every knife he cut."

Wen Qingyu's eyes flashed: "Wu Jinglong...... I won't say yes. ”

He agreed, and then put a string attached. It is required that Wu Jingtai must see the blood with a knife, otherwise he is insincere, and directly kills a common man as a punishment for him. ”

"Around the time when Wu Jingtai cut his fifth knife, the soldiers at the head of the city mutinied."

Ji Changan pursed his lips: "Speaking of which, Wu Jinglong is an idiot. He just wanted to force Wu Jingtai to death, but he forgot that in fact, he also drove himself into a dead end. ”

"Wu Jinglong controlled the Southern Xinjiang Army on Yangping Mountain, and the soldiers around Wu Jinglong at that time were all city guards in Yangping Mansion. Most of those people are local people in Yangping Prefecture, and most of the people pressed on the city gate tower are their relatives. Who can bear to watch their loved ones being killed? What is he not doing death? ”

"It's Wu Jingtai's approach, which is really unexpected."

"I really underestimated Wu Jingtai." Wen Qingyu smiled slightly: "I didn't expect him to have such courage, and he deserved Wu Jinglong to end up like that." He is not as good as one Wu Jingtai combined. ”

Ji Chang'an's eyes flashed: "What do you mean?" ”

"If you cut yourself a few times, you won't die. It's just a little bit of blood, in exchange for the same people's will. It's a great deal. ”

Ji Changan thought for a while before sighing: "The royal family came out, and there was really no lovely person." ”

Wu Jingtai was afraid that the moment the people in the city were pushed out, he had already realized the loopholes in Wu Jinglong's poison plan.

Therefore, he deliberately provoked Wu Jinglong's hatred for him.

Then he cut himself several times in front of everyone.

Otherwise, if you want to die, you will be over with one sword. If you are stupid, you will think that you will give yourself to Ling Chi.

Since ancient times, the hearts of the people have been the softest, but the soldiers are full of blood.

There are two high-ranking people around him, and one treats human life like a mustard. One is willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of the mustard.

In that situation, a fool knows who to choose.

Mutiny, however, is only a matter of time.

He was not afraid that in case the soldiers and people of Yangping Mansion were as timid as rats and did not follow his ideas. Can he really call himself dead outside the city in the end? ”

"That's all you have to ask him."

Ji Changan paused and shivered quickly.

"I don't think it's necessary, that man didn't spend a single soldier to take a city. also justifiably killed his own brother, not only did not receive the slightest abuse, but also earned a good reputation for himself. It's better to stay away from this kind of person. ”

Wen Qingyu smiled and didn't answer his words.

Ji Chang'an is right.

Wu Jingtai's response in this battle impressed her, and with his courage and strategy, I am afraid that there will be one more person to mess with in this chaotic world.

This kind of person is indeed better to stay away.

After dinner, Wu Jingtai sent someone to invite Wen Qingyu over.

It was Steward Chen who invited people, and now Steward Chen seems to be very different from the appearance in the prince's mansion in the past, and his body is wrapped in a layer of spirit that cannot be concealed.

That kind of spirit and spirit Qingyu had seen in He Qing's body, and it was an instinctive reaction that was impregnated by power.

Although Steward Chen had a smile on his face, the calculation and vigilance in his eyebrows and eyes could not escape Wen Qingyu's eyes.

"Congratulations, Chief." Wen Qingyu nodded at him: "I finally got my long-cherished wish." ”

"Huh." Steward Chen had just the right smile on his face: "The young master is really polite." In fact, the identity of the young master really surprised the slave. ”

"Is the housekeeper asking the master for sin?" Qiu Lu raised his eyebrows, and he didn't leave him any affection.

The smile on Steward Chen's face stiffened slightly: "I don't know where this girl came from?" ”

There is a feeling of oppression of identity in and out of the words.

Wen Qingyu frowned, when he was in the Prince's Mansion, Steward Chen was definitely not such an arrogant character.

If he was so arrogant before, I am afraid that Wu Jingtai would have died a long time ago and could not die again.

Now that I've gained a little power, is it really okay to be so nervous?

Power is indeed the best touchstone for testing character.

So, she quietly gave a color to the maids around her, telling them that this person could be abused casually.

"Me?" Qiu Lu smiled slightly, and her onion-like fingertips gently pointed at the tip of her nose.

"One of the four elders of the Dark Moon Pavilion, he doesn't actually have any origins. After all, it's just a slave, and the chief manager doesn't have to care. ”

Seeing that the smile on Steward Chen's face stiffened a little more, the four elders of the Dark Moon Pavilion? What's the point of that?

According to the current reputation of the Dark Moon Pavilion in the world, how could the elders of the Dark Moon Pavilion not be equivalent to a prime minister?

Such people are called to have no background, are there still people in the world who have a background?

At this time, even a fool could hear the sarcasm in Qiu Lu's words.

What's more, Steward Chen has never been a fool.

So his face changed a few times, and he lowered his head and coughed a few times, quickly covering his face full of embarrassment.

"This girl is really good at laughing, it's the old slave who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. After all, the hidden kung fu of the Dark Moon Pavilion is really amazing, and I don't think these two are actually the maids of the Medicine King Valley. ”

Is this really not going to be able to get off the stage, so deliberately changing the topic?

Steward Chen was clearly blaming Wen Qingyu for not telling him his true identity when he was in Qu Yao, and now he didn't dare to offend Wen Qingyu or Qiulu.

Do you want to pick up a soft persimmon and pinch it and find a place for yourself?

It's a pity that he found the wrong person again.

I only heard Ning Han say lightly: "You guessed it, we are indeed not." ”

Seeing that Steward Chen's dim smile was re-lit little by little, Ning Zhi blessed her body and said slowly and elegantly.

"The slaves and maids are from the Haizhou Ziche family, and when they were on the island, they were just maids who held the lamp for the head of the house. I'm afraid that the most identious people around my son are our sisters. ”

Steward Chen's smile stiffened completely, his mouth was wide open, and he almost forgot to close it.

The lady of the lamp of the Ziche family? Or is it the hand-holding maid of the head of the car family?

God, who did he offend today?

In other words, can there be a person with an average status in this room?

He endured humiliation for more than ten years, and once he gained power, the good feeling of self that he had cultivated with great difficulty had completely collapsed at this moment.

With a gust of breeze on his face, Steward Chen looked up, only to see the indifferent Su guard who was following Wen Qingyu in the prince's mansion every day suddenly descended from the sky.

"I am ......"

"Young master, please!"

After Steward Chen finished speaking, he didn't wait for Wen Qingyu to react, and ran away first.

Fei Pian frowned: "I just want to tell him that I'm really just a guard." ”