Chapter 162: Of course you can't stay
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Tianji Palace
East Warm Pavilion
As the center of the power center of the Yan Kingdom, the Dongnuan Pavilion still has undoubted importance even after losing its previous status. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoEven if a king like Mu Changyan is not worthy of his name, he is still the king of Yan, the only king of Dayan.
Looking in the mirror, Mu Changyan looked at the faint black line on the side of his neck. Although the toxicity has not been completely eliminated until now, it is no longer life-threatening.
A gray-haired old man stood beside him with his head bowed, with a humble attitude: "King, the toxicity in your body has almost been pulled out, as long as you acupuncture again, and then take the medicine for a month, you can completely make the toxicity disappear." ā
Mu Changyan suddenly waved his hand: "No...... Let the toxicity continue, this black line will still be useful to me. ā
The old man, the official Tai Hospital's respected Zhuge sorrowful. He understood what Mu Changyan meant in an instant, and then nodded: "Nachen went back and thought carefully about a way to remove the toxicity, but on the surface, it can't be seen that the toxicity has been removed." ā
Mu Changyan sat down: "This is absolutely confidential, don't let anyone know." ā
Zhuge Chouyun was just about to speak, when he saw An Chengli coming in from outside, and An Chengli looked up at the sky. Mu Changyan said: "You go back first, Lone's body is much better than the original thanks to your conditioning these days." After you go back, you can bring the medicine early, and you can enter the palace at any time. ā
Zhuge was possessed by the clouds: "The minister understands. ā
After Zhuge Chouyun left, Mu Changyan asked An Chengli: "How is the Gao family casino over there?"
An Chengli replied: "Back to the king, there is still a confrontation...... An Zheng seemed to be a little guilty this time, and he was determined to resist the Gao family to the end. It seems that Chen Zaiyan, the secretary of the Ministry of War, should have expressed his position, so the Gao family should not dare to kill An Zhengzhen. But according to the temperament of the Gao family, I am afraid that this matter will not end easily in the end. ā
"That's right...... The people on the side of the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect wanted to rush over to save An Zheng, but they were stopped by the slave maid. The slave told them that An Zheng would return intact. ā
Mu Changyan nodded: "An Zheng is still useful, although I can't see through this person, and I know that he must have a plan to come to Dayan, but at this juncture, I just need a stunned young man like him to make a fuss." The people of the Gao family have been getting more and more excessively recently, and they should also know the attitude in the palace. If the Gao family leaned on the Queen Mother's side again, their business in Fanggu City and even the entire Dayan should also be put aside. ā
An Chengli asked, "King, what about An Zheng? Didn't you say that there is a problem with his origin?"
Mu Changyan said with a smile: "I like to use it for people who have problems, because his problems lie with himself, not Dayan." I saw it when I lived in the city of the Illusory World, and this An Zheng should not be a pure child. I can give him some freedom to do what he wants. It's more beneficial for me to mess up Fang Gucheng. ā
An Chengli said: "Then now, shall we come forward or not?"
Mu Changyan said: "Of course I won't show up...... went to give Wang Kaitai a blow, and said that I don't want An Zheng to die. ā
An Chengli lowered his head: "The slave and maid will go." ā
Walking out of the Dongnuan Pavilion, An Chengli couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The king wants to use An Zheng, even if he can't believe An Zheng and doubts the origin of An Zheng, he still needs to use it. It's because An Zheng is a complete outsider, how troublesome and chaotic An Zheng is, even if An Zheng dies in the end, it will have no impact on the king. Because An Zheng does not belong to this in the first place, and it does not belong to this when he is alive or dead.
As for why the king asked him to inform Wang Kaitai...... That's because Wang Kaitai is very similar to An Zheng in some ways. Wang Kaitai is also an outsider to those big families and big forces in Fanggu City. A person from a poor family who climbed up by virtue of his military exploits is still a turtle to those nobles in the capital.
If King Yan has to lose some manpower, then it can only be turtles like An Zheng and Wang Kaitai.
Chang
Gaojia Casino
An Zheng sat on the chair expressionlessly, looking at the carriage that still hadn't left in the heavy rain. The beast pulling the cart was still arrogant, and didn't even look at An Zheng. The people in the carriage never came down again, and An Zheng suspected that Gao Yuanhu was not the only one in the carriage.
And in the rain curtain, the defeated Gao Shengwei was still standing there lonely. The silver spear in his hand was still sharp, and his man stood straight and straight. But this young man was afraid that he would not be able to regain his self-confidence in a short period of time...... All this is just because of An Zheng's words.
You take two more steps.
It's just two steps, and Goldman Sachs didn't go out in the end. When he took the first step, he was convinced that he could easily defeat An Zheng, after all, he had a past that An Zheng could not have. The cultivation of the Gao family and the accumulation of a large number of spirit stone pills gave him a strength far beyond that of his peers.
As for An Zheng, who is a few years younger than him, he is still a bitter child who comes out of the sheltered place of the Phantom World Eternal City.
But when Gao Shengwei took the first step and was about to take the second step, he saw An Zheng's eyes. He regretted that he shouldn't have looked at it. In An Zheng's eyes, he saw himself after the defeat...... It was a fear, a fear that had no reason or any reason.
Goldman Sachs knew that he had lost, and he would lose if he made another move. He stood there all the time, as if chagrined, as if regretful, as if condemning his own cowardice. No one came to comfort him, not even a single person paid attention to him, and at this moment Gao Shengwei was like a person who had been forgotten by the whole world.
Opposite the Goldman Sachs Cookhouse, An Zheng suddenly stood up and walked into the casino. He made his way through the smashed house and eventually found the kitchen. He found flour from the cupboard, eggs and some not-so-fresh meat.
An Zheng rolled up his cuffs and washed his hands seriously. Then wash the meat as well and cut it into thin strips. He stood there and began to mix the dough, adding water and stirring, with skilful and natural movements. The children peeked at him cautiously, then attracted by his fluid movements. It turns out that a man can be so handsome when he is concentrating on cooking.
Outside are countless men with long knives, many of whom are real masters. There is also a carriage outside, and the one pulling the carriage is a demon beast of no low grade, and there is also a strong Mr. Gao in the carriage.
Outside, there were dead bodies everywhere, and the smell of blood was still emanating.
In the kitchen, An Zheng cleaned his hands and began to make noodles. Many people can't understand why when they are hungry, they always can't help but think of a big bowl of steaming noodles with an egg, a few shredded meats, and a few greens.
Sprinkle with some chopped green onions and a few drops of sesame oil.
There were quite a few things in the kitchen, which were basically in perfect condition. The whole process does not take more than half an hour. An Zheng is no stranger to this kind of thing, even when the Da Ximing Law Division is the first seat, he likes to use a bowl of noodles to treat himself after a hard day.
At that time, An Zheng was high and cold, and now An Zheng is a little more warm than himself at that time. Maybe it's Du Thin who has changed him, maybe it's Qu Liuxi, maybe it's Gu Qianye, maybe it's Lao Huo, maybe it's An Zheng.
An Zheng walked out of the kitchen, found two intact tables and put them back together, and pulled the chairs over and gathered them in a circle. Then bowl by bowl of noodles are placed on the table, and chopsticks are placed next to the bowl, neatly and orderly.
"Come to dinner. ā
An Zheng smiled at the children, and there was not a hint of coldness in his smile when he treated the enemy. The children were a little scared and didn't know if they should come out or not. The older boy hesitated, then stepped out, bowed vigorously to An Zheng, and then sat down and began to eat, carefully. After taking a bite, it suddenly began to accelerate, sucking and eating.
The other children felt safe and followed the example of the boy before, bowing to An Zheng before going down to eat. No one looted, no one squeezed out. Ann walked to the door with her bowl of noodles, crouched on the dividing line between the door and the rain curtain, took a sip of the hot soup, and then put the noodles in her mouth.
He didn't look at the crowd still surrounding him in the rain outside, and of course he didn't notice that among the black-clothed men looking at him, someone's Adam's apple involuntarily moved up and down. Some people subconsciously licked their lips, but all they licked was rain with some fishy smell.
Footsteps sounded, and Gao Shengxuan, who put away the silver gun, walked in front of An Zheng: "Is there anything else?"
"It's in the pot, and it's your own. ā
"Oh"
Gao Shengwei walked into the kitchen, rolled up his cuffs like An Zheng, then washed his hands carefully, walked back after serving a large bowl of noodles, and squatted next to An Zheng. He didn't speak, he just ate one bite at a time.
A big bowl of hot noodles was eaten, Gao Shengzhu let out a sigh, and then stood up and bowed deeply to An Zheng: "Thank you." ā
An argued: "If the Gao family taught people like you, the Gao family wouldn't be too bad." If you're such a person yourself, you're a friend to make. ā
Gao Shengwei said: "I believe that even if the Gao family does bad things, it is on the bright side, and the Gao family really doesn't know about these children." ā
An Zheng nodded: "I believe in you, I don't know if I believe it or not." ā
Gao Shengwei walked into the rain curtain, and left without looking back, and he didn't know where he went. Maybe the battle that didn't start today is the battle he has gained the most so far. What ruined his state of mind was An Zheng's eyes. What restored his state of mind was the bowl of noodles in An Zheng.
An Zheng put down the bowl, and the eldest little boy came over, silently picked up An Zheng's bowl, and then put away all the children's bowls, silently moved into the kitchen and began to brush. He didn't speak the whole time, and every movement was careful. An Zheng couldn't help but think that his parents should be a very sensible couple, so they would educate such a child.
After brushing the bowl, the boy walked back, silently picked up the youngest girl, and led the children to the side. The little girl fell asleep in his arms, and the other children were a little less frightened when they had eaten. No one spoke, and their silence made An Zheng's heart ache.
After another half hour, people began to return. Those big men in black threw one tied person after another at the door of the casino, and there were more and more people. Not long after, about forty or fifty people who were tied up like rice dumplings knelt there in rows. Everyone was trembling, and their faces were as white as paper.
An Zheng had a full meal and drank a pot of wine. Then he walked out of the house and took a long knife from a big man in black.
"Do you regret it now?"
An Zheng asked a man kneeling there.
The man immediately nodded: "I regret it!"
An Zheng asked again: "If you were given another chance, would you still do such a thing?"
The man suddenly began to kowtow: "Master, I will never again." Even if I was given ten guts, I wouldn't be able to, and I wouldn't be able to force me with a knife. ā
An Zheng snorted: "It's a pity, I don't want to give you a chance." ā
The hand rises, the knife falls, and the head rolls.
Forty or fifty people, forty or fifty heads, just rolled down in the rain. The big men on the lookers all felt that they were surprisingly cold, and they couldn't help but shiver. But it is not the rain that makes them feel cold, but the chill that comes from their hearts. Every time An Zheng's knife fell, it was as if the knife had also fallen into their hearts.
Everyone can't help but think in their hearts, fortunately they haven't done such evil things.
An Zheng cut down the last man, and then threw the long knife on the ground. He glanced at the surrounding men, who began to retreat, involuntarily backwards. The crowd of black oppressors seemed to be driven backwards by some invisible force, pushing layer by layer.
Gao Yuanhu got out of the carriage and handed An Zheng an umbrella: "Satisfied?"
An Zheng shook his head: "I'm very disappointed." ā
Gao Yuanhu paused for a moment and looked at the dead corpses in that place: "Yes...... I'm disappointed too. If these people have the ability, they should not be caught by others. Pickled, others can't see it, it's not pickled. For example, if you go to a noodle restaurant to eat a bowl of noodles, whether the pot is dirty or not, whether your hands are dirty or not, you don't know. ā
"Do you think that's enough?"
He asked.
An Zheng looked at the blood stains on his hands that had not yet been rinsed: "I think it is too much to kill someone." There is never enough thought, and if there is never enough people in this world, it is better than killing enough to deter others. ā
Gao Yuanhu looked at An Zheng and felt that An Zheng had something that did not match his age.
More than four years ago, An Zheng lived in the city of the illusory world. At that time, Mu Changyan could see that there was something wrong with An Zheng, because An Zheng had just been reborn. It doesn't mean that Gao Yuanhu's cultivation is not as good as Mu Changyan, it's just that An Zheng hadn't fully adapted to his new self at that time. Now An Zheng, no one can see the difference between him.
Therefore, Gao Yuanhu just feels that An Zheng is far more mature than his peers. But he didn't think An Zheng was mature enough, because An Zheng strongly rejected the kindness of the Gao family today. It was a real golden elixir, and you can imagine how many lives it could involve on the black market.
An Zheng walked forward, and the men who were blocking the street didn't know what to do. But they involuntarily parted to the two sides, making way for An Zheng to make way for a very wide aisle. The dense knife could cut a person into a pulp, but at this moment, no one had the courage to raise the long knife.
Many people who hid in the shadows and watched the development of the tense were a little disappointed, thinking that the Gao family would react more strongly than An Zheng, but they didn't expect the Gao family to compromise in front of An Zheng like this.
Gao Yuanhu returned to the carriage and bowed to the old woman sitting in the carriage: "I think I made a mistake, mother...... A few years ago, our people in the Illusory World Forever Residence City sent back a message saying that there was a teenager named An Zheng in the Illusory World Forever Residence City that could be cultivated and could be taken for his own use, but I didn't care. ā
The old woman rubbed her brow: "That's not your responsibility, I wouldn't care if it were otherwise." There are always so many changes in the world, and that Mr. Gao in the Illusory World Forever City is not as good as you, Mr. Gao, and he thinks that An Zheng can be used for his own use because he is just looking at a Illusory World Forever City. And you, Mr. Gao, have to watch the Gao family's industry in the entire Dayan. That's the end of this, the warning given by An Zheng for us is enough...... Tell the people below to be honest, maybe someone in the court will make a fuss about this. ā
Gao Yuanhu asked: "Someone proposed to get rid of An Zheng, and the Gao family's face can't be lost." ā
The old woman pointed to the broken Gao family casino: "The Gao family's loss of face is not on An Zheng, it is there! Pass my word, let those in charge go to the outside of this casino to have a look, just stand in the rain and watch, when the rain stops and go back." Other than that...... You personally sent those children home one by one, saying that the Gao family helped find them, and by the way, the Gao family destroyed a gang of scum. As for Anzheng...... Of course you can't stay. ā