Chapter 51: The Dragon Slayer in the Capital

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Since the prince held a beautiful pig banquet, a cannibal feast has become popular in the capital, and many dignitaries and nobles are proud to be able to hold a beautiful pig feast. This has caused a large number of underground restaurants to spring up like mushrooms after a rain. It also caused the women in the capital who were a little bit beautiful to dare not go out alone. For fear that one will be accidentally taken away and become a delicacy in other people's mouths.

Some underground restaurants have even launched a variety of recipes for fat and thin women of different ages, summing up valuable cannibal experience.

For example, a slightly older beauty is suitable for stewing, and if you add beef and mutton to stew, the taste is even better. Young girls have delicate and delicious meat, which is best eaten on the grill. If you are a moderate age, you can cut the meat and eat it with shabu.

Things have developed completely beyond expectations. No one expected that the prince's special hobby would be popular in the capital and become another highlight of the capital. When the imperial court woke up, a large number of women were missing, and the official government was like a snowflake. In desperation, the current Emperor of Shengwu, the martial god Zhou Qingtian could only personally issue an order, severely punish the prince, and severely crack down on the underground restaurant, so as to finally stop this cannibalism.

However, no one could have imagined that this was only the beginning of the chaos in the capital. Since ancient times, the struggle for succession has been accompanied by blood, but no matter who is in power, they do not want turmoil in the Great Zhou Dynasty. And this chaos directly shook the foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty, because it was not only people who caused the chaos.

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On the outskirts of the capital, the White Dragon Temple.

It rained so lightly for three days that the road was a little muddy. A carriage of four horses, galloping quickly on the dirt road, splashing mud from time to time.

The man who drove the car wore a hat on his head, a coat, and his hands were covered with thick calluses, and at first glance he was no ordinary coachman.

The carriage went around to the backyard of the White Dragon Temple and stopped, and the coachman hurriedly tied the reins to a large tree. Holding an oil-paper umbrella, he opened the door of the carriage.

In the carriage, a person dressed in a big coat, slightly fat, and wrapped in black clothes all over his body, including his head, slowly got up and walked down from the carriage and quickly entered the wing room of the White Dragon Temple.

The driver of the car, holding an oil-paper umbrella, stood in the rain, looking left and right vigilantly, not allowing anyone to approach.

The faint fragrance of tea wafted, and in the wing room, His Royal Highness King Wen was holding a white child, hesitating, not knowing where to go. Opposite His Royal Highness King Wen, there sat an old monk with white eyebrows.

"Amitabha, His Royal Highness King Wen, the old monk is undecided, but he has something on his mind. ”

His Royal Highness King Wen sighed, put down the white son in his hand and said, "Master Likong, I've been waiting for so long, and he hasn't arrived yet, can it be said that he won't come?"

He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, why did His Royal Highness King Wen say this, he has already arrived." ”

"The master has good ears, and he really deserves to be the head of the eight King Kongs of Diancang Mountain back then. The man in black pushed the door and entered, slowly removing the mask on his head, and it turned out to be the leader of the Baolong clan, the undefeated general.

"Amitabha, the wind benefactor, the poor monk has escaped into the empty door, no longer paying attention to the worldly things, and the poor monk no longer remembers the past. ”

Feng Potian snorted coldly and said, "Does the master think that if you escape into the empty gate, you will be able to write off the past? You are the number one wanted criminal on the wanted list of the Baolong clan, aren't you afraid that this official will lead someone to arrest you." ”

"Amitabha, good and good, the poor monk has no desires and no desires, just wants to eat fast and recite the Buddha every day, and spend his old age in peace, why should the general be forced to force each other?"

Feng Potian sneered, if this emptiness really had no desire and no desire, it would not appear here. Others don't know about this empty past, but he knows it too well. In the turmoil twenty years ago, the rebels captured fourteen cities one after another, all the way to the capital. If it weren't for the wisdom and martial arts of today's saints, the imperial conquest, the Great Zhou Dynasty would have ended long ago.

Seeing that Feng Potian's face was not good, Nioh smiled slightly and said: "Back then, this king was still young and didn't understand political affairs, but he had heard a lot about the rebellion in Diancangshan. Twenty years have passed, and the bandit leaders of the year have already surrendered to the law, so why should the general have to kill them all?"

"Since Nioh has spoken, the matter is over. "It stands to reason that the Baolong clan directly obeys the emperor's orders and should not give face to anyone. But if that were the case, then Feng Potian would not have come here to meet Nioh in private.

"I don't know what His Royal Highness Nioh is doing with the old decay?"

"Why do you knowingly ask, why do you want to sit down, and we will talk while we have tea. The tea leaves of this White Dragon Temple are made from the finest Longjing tea tips. For every ten catties of new tea, one catty can be made. The water used to make the tea is the boundless water specially ordered by Master Kong, and it tastes very good, if it is not for the purpose of entertaining the general, ordinary dignitaries and nobles will not have the opportunity to taste it even if they burn incense for a lifetime. ”

"It seems that His Royal Highness Nioh is very proficient in the tea ceremony, but unfortunately he is busy with official duties and is not as elegant as His Royal Highness Nioh. Lao Yu drinks tea just to quench his thirst, in the eyes of Lao Yu, as long as it can quench his thirst, it is good tea, as for what kind of tea, Lao Yu doesn't care. ”

There was something in Feng Potian's words, Nioh smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said, "The general's point of view, this king can't refute it." However, the tea must be cold to quench your thirst, otherwise it will burn your mouth. Whether you drink tea or behave as a person, you must judge the situation, and I believe that the general understands this better than this king. ”

Nioh was humble. Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and His Royal Highness Renwang's reputation for benevolence and righteousness is all over the world, but he secretly supports a large number of underground restaurants, forcing the current emperor to severely punish the prince. If people knew, I don't know how they would feel. ”

Nioh laughed, clapped his hands, and said, "In the world, there is really nothing that can hide from the eyes of the great general. But the Ming people don't do dark things, why you came, why this king invited you to come, you and I know in our hearts. ”

"What if the old man can't say it clearly? His Royal Highness Nioh should understand that no matter what His Highness says, the old man will not admit it. ”

"Of course, the king knows that if there is no solid evidence, the general will not admit anything. But the general must think clearly, this king has always been patient and has a bottom line, and he will not do anything too absolutely. But if the one behind this king makes a move, then this king doesn't dare to guarantee what will happen. ”

Nioh's words fell, and the wooden door behind him was suddenly pushed open, and King Wu walked out of the next room. Feng Potian's complexion instantly became extremely ugly. Although King Wu has a bad reputation, he can hold 400,000 heavy soldiers, and he is despicable and shameless, and he does everything he can.

King Wu grinned on the futon, picked up the teapot and took two sips of the tea-billed cow and said, "You birdmen who think you have a little ink, it's really fucking hard to go around and around about something. Lao Tzu doesn't have time to grind with you, so let's just make it clear, once the prince wins the world, he will not let me and my second brother go. Either the prince dies or we die. If you don't help Lao Tzu, then Lao Tzu will let you cut off your children and grandchildren, and you will not be able to die. You should know that that old thing is suspicious by nature, and he hates people to lie to him the most in his life, it doesn't matter if there is evidence or not, the important thing is that once he starts to doubt you, then you are finished. What do you think the old thing is going to do with you?"

Feng Potian can't remember how long it has been, and no one dares to threaten him. He remembered that the last person to threaten him was a tribal chief, who ordered the Baolong clan to skin all the men of the tribe and put them in the sun. The woman was sold into the green house, and she was not allowed to redeem herself for eternity.

But today, the Martial King threatened him nakedly, causing his blood to surge, and he almost pulled out the short sword at his waist. His complexion changed again and again, from anger to murderous aura, to regaining calm, until finally he said with a smile on his face: "His Royal Highness the Martial King is really quick to speak, and the old man admires it." Since His Royal Highness King Wu has already expressed his position, what does the old decay need to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Feng Potian knows this third prince very well, if anyone can be the opponent of the crown prince, it must be this third prince. Nioh's threat, he didn't care about it at all, and even said that as long as he wanted, even if Nioh was the second prince, he had a way to let Nioh die.

But His Royal Highness the Martial King himself has extremely high martial arts, and his subordinates are as skilled as clouds, and fierce generals are like rain. It doesn't matter, since ancient times, loyal ministers have more heavy troops, and they haven't obediently returned to Beijing to die, people like Feng Potian are not afraid of gentlemen. But it's a pity that His Royal Highness King Wu is not a gentleman at all, if Feng Potian doesn't first agree to King Wu's request and stabilize King Wu, then King Wu can do anything.

"Hahaha... The general is really a smart man, refreshing. If you need the general's help in the future, the general must not forget today's promise. Otherwise, you also know that I am a person of bad character and bad reputation, and I can do anything, and if anyone provokes me..."

King Wu sneered, and Feng Potian suppressed his anger and said: "His Royal Highness King Wu can rest assured, the old man has always done what he says. Since there was nothing to do, the old man took his leave first. ”

Feng Potian buttoned the hat that was attached to his clothes, glanced at the wooden door behind Nioh meaningfully, and strode into the rain.

The Baolong clan has ancestral training and will never participate in the seizure of Di, which is the foundation for the Baolong clan to stand for thousands of years. But there was no choice in many things, and King Wu and King Nioh seized his handle, so that he could only give in temporarily. If he doesn't comply, with the suspicion and ruthlessness of today's saints, he will definitely kill him without hesitation.

After Feng Potian left, the wooden door behind Nioh opened again, and Princess Mingzhu walked out slowly and said: "This old fox is here to explore the truth, he wants to see how much we know, he doesn't really want to help us, send someone to keep an eye on him day and night, if necessary, I will ask my master to take action personally..."

Princess Pearl made a gesture to wipe her neck. The enemy of the enemy is his friend, and the prince's viciousness made the second and third princes, as well as Princess Mingzhu, have to join forces to overthrow the crown prince, otherwise once the prince ascends the throne, he will never let these brothers and sisters live.

As for saying that Feng Potian has a handle in the hands of King Wu, this matter is a long story, and it is a very distant matter.