Chapter 41: Rumors
Magellan quietly raised his left hand.
In the palm of his hand, there was an unnatural blue color, as if the blood was smearing under the skin after an injury, and a very slight cooling and paralyzing sensation could be felt from there.
Strangely, Magellan believed Bai Gongzi's words, and he knew that it was true.
And he has nothing to do about the impending death.
Magellan turned and left.
"Where are you going?"
"You can take care of yourself. ”
Bai Gongzi stretched out his hand in front of her, but she didn't catch anything.
The butterfly mutation is gone.
......
Time flies, and Mo Yi is about to lose his patience.
From the last time the Divine Monarch promised to ruin Kong Ping'an's reputation to the present, he has always followed the Six Princes and has not done anything. However, even if Mo Yi was very confused in his heart, he did not urge the Divine Monarch.
And finally, the Divine Monarch came looking for him.
"The princes are going back to Beijing, this is a big show, you must watch it. ”
Mo Yi looked at the Divine Monarch with a malicious smile on his face, and smiled helplessly, he didn't like to do this kind of thing, but since the Divine Monarch had to let him go, Mo Yi would not refuse.
"What's going to happen there?"
"Let you understand why I'm asking you to do something. ”
Mo nodded, and followed Shenjun up to the Bafang Tower.
What the Divine Monarch wants him to do must be a means against Kong Ping'an, and Mo was curious at first, what kind of method this fake Taoist priest with Huang Lao's omnipotent means would come up with.
Soon, the grand frames of the princes appeared on the road.
The atmosphere of confrontation was everywhere and endless, and the poor road was crowded with six horses marching in unison, and the pedestrians could not avoid it, and the chickens and dogs were jumping and screaming bitterly everywhere they went.
This was only the beginning, and behind the horses, the retinue that followed faithfully retained the antagonistic spirit of their masters, and did not give in to each other, opening their chests as much as possible, even wishing that one person should occupy the whole avenue.
It's like a two-headed snake with two opposing heads, staggering and struggling.
The clever passers-by left the avenue early, and soon only the grand procession of princes remained on the street.
The Divine Monarch stood by the railing facing the street, hidden behind the column, smiling back and forth, but still holding back and not making too much noise, looking miserable.
Mo Yi sat at the table, watching what was happening on the street, and sighed helplessly.
Although this is actually a very bad thing, at least it seems that everything is funny.
Few people have the opportunity to see such a hard-working performance of the princes, and their almost unscrupulous battles with each other make every expression and movement seem exaggerated and ridiculous.
"Guess what the golden bloodlines below will do if I throw a stone and hit the head of the eldest prince now, and then shout that it was thrown by the fifth prince?"
Mo Yi was silent for a moment: "The eldest prince will believe it, and then the fifth prince will quarrel with the eldest prince." ”
"You see," Shenjun was satisfied with Moyi's answer, but he still didn't take his eyes off the street, it seems, what was happening there was indeed too interesting for him to look away, "This is the key." ”
"You mean ......"
Mo Yi thought about it, he found that this was the best plan, just before seeing the princes appear together just now, he didn't know what the Divine Monarch could come up with, but now it seems that the answer is obvious.
"Spreading rumors that Kong Ping'an is a hypocrite is no different from throwing a stone at the head of the third prince now. The princes had already gone far away and couldn't see it, and the Divine Monarch was finally willing to turn his face, he sat opposite Mo Yi and poured himself a glass of wine, "Then the princes will quarrel." ”
"The three princes will say that it is nonsense, and then the other princes, no matter who it is, as long as they say that it is true, everyone will not take it to heart. ”
Mo Yi knew that this was the most likely plan to succeed, and he also hoped that Shenjun would succeed, but he would not fool himself into ignoring the possibility of failure.
"No, at first it will be one prince who says it's true, and then no matter what the third prince says, he won't be able to convince everyone. ”
After the Divine Monarch finished speaking, he drank the wine in the cup with a smile.
......
Yuan Qing was very disappointed.
He did return to the capital ahead of all his brothers and put what happened on the back of his brothers, but after the other princes returned to Beijing, the emperor did not react.
The six princes even heard that the emperor looked very happy when the princes came to see him.
Shen Zheng's answer did not satisfy Yuan Qing, and the Six Princes found that the Confucian people were always reminding him to be patient.
But in fact, demons are born with a lack of patience.
If any prince shows patience in this fight, he is out.
This is the survival method of the golden bloodline, and it will not change with the demon race mastering the world.
The Sixth Prince lingered for a long time in the tent-like study of the Chinese army, gathering everyone he trusted to try to find out what had gone wrong.
"After returning to Beijing, all the princes have not done anything, and nothing has happened in the capital these days......
The Sixth Prince whirled around in the study in a furious manner, like a beast caught in the fog, eager to wave his claws to tear through the fog.
Everyone looked at each other, and they had to expand the discussion in vain.
"During this time, there seems to be a rumor that Kong Ping'an is a hypocrite, and it is very fierce......"
"Rubbish!"
Yuan Qing was almost angry, the appearance of the name Kong Ping'an was too child's play, as if someone said that a pot of soup is bitter, it will be because a grain of salt is not square, but round.
"That rumor seems to have something to do with dragons......
The furious Sixth Prince finally calmed down, he looked at the circle of subordinates around him with their heads bowed, and shook his head in his heart.
"What's the relationship?"
"Rumor has it that the dragon is coming to the capital to kill the hypocrite Kong Ping'an. ”
Yuan Qing couldn't help but laugh.
It's really a joke.
But after laughing, Yuan Qing fell into deep thought.
The dragon is indeed walking north, and the capital is the only way to go.
Of course, he didn't come here to find Kong Ping'an, but it must not be for nothing.
And for the current situation, the dragon has always been the only force that can bring about real change.
"What does he want to do......
......
"What does the dragon want to do?"
Yuan Qing didn't know that his six brothers were now deeply trapped in this doomed unanswered question and couldn't extricate themselves.
After the canal was cut off and the long bridge collapsed, the northbound road became very difficult, but the princes walking on it got an unexpected surprise.
They saw the dragon on the way.
It was a black-clad swordsman with a pot of flowers in his hand.