Chapter Forty-Six: The Uninvited Guest

Zhang Lifeng hurriedly held Zhao Wuya up and said, "No need to be polite, I was entrusted by Elder Zhao Qifeng to save the Zhao family from the disaster of extermination, this is the letter he brought you, you can open it and take a look!" Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Wuya hurriedly took it, opened the envelope, and looked at it carefully. After half a pillar of incense, Zhao Wuya received the letter and hugged his fist at Zhang Lifeng and said, "It turns out that the immortal is a senior disciple of the Six Arts Sect, and I don't know what to call it?"

Zhang Lifeng said, "My surname is Zhang Lifeng, don't mention the red tape again, just tell me what happened recently, how to choose, I have my own decision!"

"Hey!" Zhao Wuya sighed, "Thank you to my grandfather for still thinking about my Zhao family, and sending Zhang Immortals to rescue us from fire and water, but this matter is a long story, a long story!"

It turned out that Duan Zhengyan, the king of Dali, was already sixty-five years old, but he still dominated the throne and refused to let go.

His eldest son Duan Zhengqi, that is, the prince of Dali, is also forty-five years old, and he is helpless to wait, and his patience is lost.

The two fathers and sons had constant friction ten years ago, and later the ministers bullied the old emperor to return to heaven sooner or later, and they pressed the treasure on the prince's side, and the princelings became bigger and bigger.

And the Zhao family has always supported the old emperor, originally supported by the Zhao family, plus the remnants of Duan Zhengyan, they can barely fight with the princelings and maintain a relative balance.

But just last year, the national teacher who has been neutral has taken refuge in the princeling camp for some reason, this national teacher is a god who can call the wind and rain, this refuge has naturally increased the power of the princeling, and in the past few months, it has relied on Zhao Wuya's power tricks, holding high the banner of ethics, and winning over the hesitant ministers, so that the situation can barely maintain the situation, but the situation is becoming less and less optimistic.

Just three days ago, Duan Zhengyan even sent someone to summon Zhao Wuya into the palace late at night, plotting a coup d'état to abolish the current crown prince, and set up a more obedient younger son as the crown prince.

Zhao Wuya knew that the coup d'état was sinister, once it was lost, the century-old foundation of the Zhao family was about to be destroyed in his hands, he couldn't afford this responsibility and didn't want to take this responsibility, so he pinched the bell left by his ancestors, hoping that an immortal would come to save him.

For the sake of insurance, he even called his wife's famous younger brother Hun Tian Lei Wei Yuanba over to help, just in case.

Zhang Lifeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard this, he didn't expect that I, Zhang, would also have a day when I would decide the direction of the royal dispute, and asked casually, "Then about the coup d'état, did you agree to Duan Zhengyan?"

Zhao Wuya smiled bitterly and said, "This kind of big thing, since Duan Zhengyan has discussed it with me, it means that he has already made up his mind to pay attention to it, how can he let me refuse, it has already been discussed, on August 20, I invited their father and son to come to my mansion to admire the moon, on the surface, it is to discuss the conditions for the abdication of the first king, and secretly it is the battle of life and death between their father and son." ”

Zhang Lifeng's heart moved, August 20, isn't there still three days until now, and asked quietly, "Since you already have an idea, what do you need me to do?"

Zhao Wuya was waiting for this sentence, and said eagerly, "Now that the prince is inseparable from that national teacher, I am worried that the national teacher's demon law is weird, if he can't control him that day, and they escape, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Indeed, now that the crown prince is powerful, the reason why he does not dare to act rashly is that he is afraid of being charged with the eternal crime of killing his father and seizing the throne. Therefore, in this coup d'état, if you don't move, you must kill someone, either you die or I die.

Zhang Lifeng said, "I don't know what the mana of that national teacher is, so I don't dare to say anything, but it's just a mortal cultivator, and I don't expect it to be powerful, if you can arrange for me to meet the national teacher in advance, then I will definitely have a greater grasp." ”

Zhao Wuya pondered for a moment and said, "It's not a big problem to meet him in advance, why don't I pretend to invite him to discuss things tomorrow night and arrange for you to meet him, okay?"

Zhang Lifeng said, "That's naturally the best, but immortal cultivators don't interfere in the world, if the national teacher wants to use mana to get out of trouble, I will make a move, if the prince runs away with his own strength, I won't make a move, at most to ensure the safety of your Zhao family." ”

Zhao Wuya was overjoyed and said, "With the words of the immortal master, I, Zhao, can be regarded as putting my heart in my stomach, why don't I be the east tonight and go to the largest Cuixiang Building in the capital to wash the dust and catch the wind for the immortals?"

Zhang Lifeng couldn't cry or laugh, this Zhao Wuya was really an officialdom figure, he knew how to do what people liked, and refused, "Cultivators don't get close to cigarettes, wine, and red dust, you can prepare a secluded hut for me!"

Zhao Wuya hurriedly saluted and said, "Obey the decree of the immortals!"

The secluded hut prepared by Zhao Wuya for Zhang Lifeng is in the rockery of the east wing, the environment is quiet, in order to prevent the slaves from disturbing, Zhao Wuya strictly ordered anyone not to wait for half a step, but he really found a quiet place for Zhang Lifeng.

Before it was dark at night, Zhang Lifeng was meditating and practicing qi, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside, he suddenly became alert and opened his eyes.

The footsteps were very soft, and it seemed to be the sound of cloth shoes stepping on the ground, and Zhang Lifeng heard two footsteps. After a while, two petite figures were printed on the door, raised their hands and knocked on the door, and after three sounds, a delicate female voice sounded, "May I ask if Zhao Gongzi can go to bed?"

Zhang Lifeng frowned, he didn't know what they were doing, and said in a deep voice, "I've fallen asleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow!"

The woman outside hesitated, but did not leave, and said crisply, "The master is afraid that the son will have a long night and be bored, so he sent the two of us to send some wine and meat for the son's supper, and the slave and maid don't know if they can come in and lay the table for the son?"

Zhang Lifeng had already cultivated to the realm of Bigu, but the Xuan Wolf was extremely domineering, and he always needed a lot of wine and meat to replenish his body's energy, plus he made a big fuss in the Zhao Mansion in the evening, and at this time there was a faint hunger in his stomach, and the Zhao family had a big business, so it was better to taste this Dali delicacy It was also good, as soon as he thought of this, Zhang Lifeng said, "Then come in!"

With Zhang Lifeng's permission, the two delicate women opened the door, put the wine and food in their hands on the table, lit candles, put the cupboards, and stood aside to serve after they were arranged.

Zhang Lifeng walked to the table, picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of braised lean pork, chewed it a few times, it was not dry, it was tender and delicious, very chewy, and couldn't help but admire, "This meat is good, what kind of meat is it!"

The older woman stepped forward and explained, "Returning to the son, this meat is the tenderloin on the back of a boar that is six months old, and if you want to take this piece of meat, someone should drive this pig for half an hour with a thorn stick, and when the whole body of the pig is tight, cut it raw with a knife, and a pig will only go to the meat strip the size of the index finger, which will naturally be tender and delicious, without any sense of fat." ”

Zhang Lifeng smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he would eat a pig with this chopsticks, the corruption of the rulers of the feudal dynasty can be seen, people are superior, people eat people.

Thinking of this, he lost his appetite, and suddenly saw that the two women were still here, and immediately waved his hand, "What are you still doing standing here, go back, I don't have to serve!"

The younger woman glanced at the older woman and hesitated. However, the older woman gritted her teeth, and immediately took off the plain clothes on her upper body, revealing the short red belly pocket inside, and the outline of the white flowers on her chest was faintly visible.

When the young woman saw it, she also took off her coat, also revealing her short red belly pocket, and under the flickering dim candlelight, the two white and tender women stood together timidly, which made Zhang Lifeng frown.

Zhang Lifeng is not a saint, he likes women, especially beautiful women, but he likes women who have feelings for each other and are happy with each other, not these two timid and untouched girls in front of him.

So Zhang Lifeng turned his head and said, "Put on your clothes first, what is this for?"