Wei Hou Mansion, a side hall

The night is very quiet, and a bright moon hangs high in the sky, shining on the city of Hechuan.

Shizi sat on a chair, his body trembling, and the candle flame on the table swayed and floated.

The flood is gradually receding, which may be a good thing for others, but for the son, he can't wait for the flood not to recede - the flood will not recede, everyone still has an expectation, and now that the flood is gone, the news of his father has spread.

Although he severely reprimanded and told lies, he knew in his heart that not sending anyone to contact him for three days was indeed more than lucky.

The most important thing is that the three thousand armor soldiers are gone, and there are only two hundred guards who are really available in their hands, and in this case, it is difficult to suppress the situation.

Thinking like this, Shizi's face turned pale and he couldn't help coughing.

When the gentleman who came in at this time saw this, he said: "Don't worry, no matter what, the prince is orthodox, and there are heavy troops on the surrounding borders, as long as you wait for a while, the border army responds, and you can get through this difficulty." ”

"At this critical moment, the safety is tied to the son, but the body is not good, I also have a tree in the medical Tao, and I will go and get a prescription for you!"

The martial arts master of the Wei Hou Mansion recruited three, one was Mr. Wen, who died at the hands of Wang Cunye, and the remaining two followed Wei Hou and Shizi respectively.

The Mr. Zhang in front of him, with his superhuman martial arts, does not know how many conspiracies to assassinate him.

Shizi heard Mr. Zhang's words, and a smile appeared on his face: "With Mr. Lao, at this moment, when I am the emptiest, there is really not much I can rely on." ”

After a pause, he continued: "It's good that Mr. is ......"

Mr. Zhang waved his hand: "Don't be such a daughter, the big thing is still on you!"

Mr. Zhang walked out of the hall and walked out in the moonlight, and at this moment, a Tsing Yi Pavilion fan ran to the side hall where the prince was located with a panicked face.

When Mr. Zhang saw it, his eyes tightened: "Come here!"

The voice was a thin line, into the ears of this fanzi, Fanzi heard the words, and immediately looked, and saw that it was the gentleman on the side of the son, and was suddenly startled, and a few wisps of respect appeared, bowed down and said, "I don't know what Mr. commands?"

There are three gentlemen in the Hou Mansion, all of whom are innate masters of martial arts, although they have no real power, they have a transcendent status.

Mr. Zhang asked, "It's the middle of the night...... You are so flustered and your whereabouts are suspicious, bring the Tsing Yi Pavilion token!"

Tsing Yi Pavilion has a set of special tokens for identification, and Mr. Zhang is responsible for protecting the prince, although it is not common to ask for tokens, but it is okay.

Fanzi listened, took out a fine iron token from his waist and handed it to Mr. Zhang.

This is a black fine iron token, silver characters on a black background, the front of the book "Tsing Yi Ge" three words, the reverse side has a thin specific official position, Mr. Zhang saw this is correct, threw the token back to this fan, asked: "In the middle of the night, but what is the matter, I don't know if there is a disturbance to the rest of the world?"

"Huang Shen of the city defense army rebelled, killed the general Zheng Jie, and raised 500 people to take refuge in the Fan family!"

"Hmm!" Hearing this, Mr. Zhang's body shook and said, "Then you can go!"

"Yes!" Fanzi hurriedly walked, seeing Fanzi go away, Mr. Zhang paced slowly, the moonlight faintly shone on his long body, he thought deeply, his eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and he looked around.

At this time, under the moonlight, although after the flood, but due to the high foundation, there was not much loss, at this time I saw the stone-paved corridor, moss, planted for decades of trees forest green, green tile powder wall, pavilion pavilion room continuous, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, muttered: "Providence is unpredictable, so I am afraid that the house is going to change hands......

With this thought, he made up his mind, turned back, and went to his house, but in a few moments, he entered the room, which was elegantly furnished, and the water receded, and it was cleaned, and there was no trace of filth.

The walls were framed with mulberry paper, and the windows were covered with precious green cicada wing veils, Mr. Zhang glanced around, sighed, and opened a lattice.

There is a stack of silver tickets inside, all one hundred and two, it looks like there are tens of thousands of taels, and there are many jewels on display, Mr. Zhang squinted his eyes, looked carefully, and thought in his heart.

At this time, the Marquis of Wei overturned, the army defected, and stayed here, not only was it not beneficial, but I was afraid that there would be a disaster of death.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang took out the seal of worship from his waist, touched it nostalgically, but put it on the table, thought for a moment, and then took out a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a book, and placed them on the same table.

He took the sword and the silver ticket, put the jewel in his bosom, waved his sleeve, and left.

It is said that Fanzi walked all the way to the front of the main hall, held high the Tsing Yi Pavilion token, and shouted: "Report!"

When the prince saw the comer, he didn't speak immediately, but just looked at the courtyard and looked out for a while, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

Fanzi took a closer look, and saw that Shizi had a tired face, dark circles under his eyes, and a hoarse voice, but at this time, there was a flame flashing in his eyes, and he swept away the previous hesitation, showing a heroic spirit, so he made a report: "Huang Shen of the city defense army, besieged and killed the chief officer Zheng Jie, and now leads the city defense army to join the Fan family!"

With a "hum", Shizi's mind suddenly went blank, and he fell down and sat down in a chair.

"Shizi!" Seeing that Shizi's expression was wrong, Fanzi of Tsing Yi Pavilion shouted in a low voice.

"Huang Shen has rebelled, what about Ge Ke?" the prince was young, and after a while, he came to his senses, but he asked with a pale face.

"Lord Ge led hundreds of soldiers out of the encirclement, but he didn't know where to go. ”

Hearing this, the prince stood upright from his seat: "Damn, Huang Shen, a traitor! I owe it to my father and marquis for his kindness, I don't want to be a rebel, where are the soldiers?"

The last sentence is to ask around.

On the steps, a black-armored soldier came up, with a long knife at his belt, his face was calm, and he stepped forward and knelt down: "What do you command?"

"The order is to go down and immediately gather all the guards to wear armor and prepare for battle. Shizi's face was pale, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "Put it on for me too." ”

"Also, quickly find Mr. Zhang and ask him to come and protect me!" Shizi's face sank like water, and he ordered again and again.

But seeing this pro-soldier lying on the ground and not moving, the prince frowned: "What rules are you, why don't you obey orders?"

Before the words fell, only a "bang" was heard, and the pro-soldier got up, took advantage of the situation and pulled out the long knife, only to hear the sound of "poof", and stabbed himself to the waist of the prince.

This time the knife flowed smoothly, and in an instant, Shizi's face turned pale, and his arm was raised with difficulty: "You...... How dare you kill ...... Master ......"

"Lord Shizi, I'll send you on the road......" Before the words fell, he pulled out his backhand and slashed at the stunned fanzi.

The lights in the hall flickered out, only to hear a pop, and blood splattered on the ground.

After a while, the black-armored soldier came out of the main hall with a package on his back and a scroll in his hand, holding aloft the edict of the prince of the world, and said to the left and right: "The prince of the world has an order, and no one can enter it for a moment!

When the soldiers on the left and right heard the words and saw the edict of the prince, they immediately saluted in response.

Seeing this, this personal soldier went all the way out, went to the stable to lead a horse out, and as soon as he stepped up, he went all the way out of the Hou Mansion in the name of the herald, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

Provincial Palace, Main Hall

The shadow of the water mirror gradually faded, and the three deacons were all deep in their chests, just watching, and not saying a word.

"You've all read it, what do you think?" Daozheng calmly at this time, holding the tube and writing on a piece of blue paper, saying, "Don't hesitate, I'll talk to you when I'm done." ”

The three deacons were all the chief deacons, and one of them, the Yeming deacon, said at this time: "Originally, the dragon qi was covered, and the Wei Hou Mansion couldn't see it, but now that I can see it, I know that Wei Hou is not good...... It's just that this is a branch dragon qi change, but it has nothing to do with us!"

As he was saying this, he heard the rustling sound stop, and the Yeming deacon looked over and saw that Daozheng had finished writing the green chapter.

Dao Zheng smiled faintly: "Yes, my Dao Palace is not allowed to be a private master, and I am not allowed to participate in this dragon qi change, if it is just a dragon qi change, although this Wang Shaoyun betrayed the master, but he was born in my Dao Sect, and he was implicated in this great sin." ”

"And the Dao Palace enjoys an official position, enjoys the field and the palace, but has the responsibility to maintain it, it doesn't matter how many mortals die in private fights, but they have the responsibility to kill people on a large scale with spells. ”

Dao Zheng said this, and smiled slightly bitterly: "I have already gone to the Qingzhang to ask Daojun for guilt, and to ask for guilt from the Heavenly Court, presumably the punishment will come down in a few days." ”

The three deacons were dumbfounded, and it took a moment to come back to their senses: "Daozheng, this matter is not your responsibility......"

Dao Zheng waved his hand quietly, his expression was normal, only at this time, everyone saw this Dao Zheng's cultivation and mind clearly, and they all stopped at the moment, changed their faces, and listened attentively.

"The way of heaven is originally a dark light, running through yin and yang, the yin and yang are born, the yang is yin, the machine is hidden in the subtlety, people can't perceive it, and when it appears, it is irreversible. ”

"The dragon qi is determined by the will of the people and the heart of heaven, we can't interfere, once it has become it, there is a smooth one, now the son of the world is dead, the foundation of the Marquis of Wei has collapsed, and the grandson is only seven years old, what can we do?"

"You just need to order all Taoist temples and Taoist priests not to interfere, and when Fan Fu ascends the throne, it will be the same as before, go to the Taoist book, sign a common contract, and in the future, there will be a new Taoist to give orders. ”

The three of them responded in unison, and after Ye Ming responded, he leaned over: "Daozheng, we are not good at Taoism, what is the situation below, please break it, and we can do it according to things." ”

Dao Zheng listened, smiled dumbly, and said: "Wei Hou Longqi has been lost by half, and the grandson still has three points of residual energy, it is estimated that he can still reign, although Fan Wen has been blessed by God, the foundation is still shallow, and it is estimated that he will deter the government and gradually take power." ”

This is very clear, and the three of them are together and respond: "Yes!"

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