Yang Chuan, Marquis of Changning, was assassinated at the gate of Weiyang Palace, his life and death are unknown, and he caused a shocking wave in Chang'an City.

After Liu Che heard Li Kang's confession, he was silent for a long time, and only spit out one word: "Kill." ”

Kill whom?

How to kill?

Where to kill, and which to kill?

Li Dang trembled and withdrew from Weiyang Palace, but his face was already covered with cold sweat, especially the palms of his two hands, which were wet and slippery, and he couldn't hold the hilt of the sword.

This is the second time he has met the emperor alone, but it is the first time he has felt the murderous intent and pressure from Liu Che, and the inexplicable majesty of that pressure made him almost out of breath, but he often broke out in a cold sweat.

Originally, every time he saw Yang Chuan come out of the Yang Palace, he had to find a random place to pee in front of the palace gate, and he couldn't help but laugh a few times in his heart, thinking that Yang Chuan was just a coward, and he would urinate urgently when he saw an emperor.

Now it's his turn.

Li Dang not only had some urgency, but also couldn't pee and couldn't urinate completely, and he couldn't take more than a dozen breaths, and he couldn't squeeze out the last few drops, which made him a little ashamed.

"Damn, you're going to give it to Yeye!"

"Hiss, ah!"

"Finally, I feel comfortable......"

Under the cold winter sun, Li Danglian fought several urine battles, and the feeling of comfort that had been held back for a full eighteen years and finally poured out a thousand miles made him can't help but moan: "Uh! ”

"What, you also pee secretly at the gate of the palace?"

Suddenly, a gloomy sneer sounded a foot behind him, which frightened this fierce spirit, who had already squeezed out all the urine, and 'swooped' three or five times, wetting a large part of his bright and gorgeous palace guard clothes.

Da Nagato, Cui Jiu.

Who else but this old thief is such a quiet ghost haunting like a ghost!

For no reason, the cold hairs on Li Dang's body stood upside down, and the cold sweat that had just dispersed came out again, wet, sticky, cold, and very uncomfortable.

In addition, his clothes and pants were wet with a large piece of his own urine, but he had to tie his trouser belt in a hurry, and his face was very ugly: "Uh, it turned out to be Da Nagato." ”

Cui Jiu glanced at Li Kang coldly, and then glanced at the two large pools of urine under the crooked-necked jujube tree at the gate of the palace, one of which had frozen into ice slag, which was extremely dazzling in the sun.

"You, too, have you learned to pee secretly at the gate of the palace?" Cui Jiu asked coldly.

Li Dare was another agitated spirit, but he could only laugh a few times with a stiff face, and he didn't even dare to say a few bold words.

Cui Jiu shook his head slightly, and said with a little disappointment: "Your father Li Guang has been cautious all his life, and he rarely makes mistakes in leading troops to fight, but at the same time, it is difficult to establish a world-shattering achievement, so after you were born, he listened to the old man's words and named you Li Kang."

Li Kang, you have a dare in your name, why are you so cowardly?

Isn't it just a soak of urine at the gate of Weiyang Palace? Why, is it possible to be beheaded? Look at Yang Chuan, Cao Xiang, and Huo Quai, which one of them is not holding and urine, and they dare to and pee in the imperial garden, and the emperor can confidently say that he is fertilizing flowers and plants.

Why don't you dare?

In the old man's opinion, you should simply change your name to Li Yi, so as not to tarnish the name that the old man gave you......"

Under the scolding of Dachangmen Cui Jiu, Li Kang's mood finally gradually improved, and his originally pale face became slightly normal.

He bowed and saluted, and said in a proper manner: "What the big Changto taught is." ”

Cui Jiu accepted him calmly, put his hands in his sleeves, turned his back to the sky, Sen had no expression on his cold and indifferent face, and looked directly at the blue sky, and was speechless for a while.

After about a cup of tea, he suddenly asked, "The emperor asked you to kill people, why are you still rubbing here?" ”

Li Dare laughed dryly: "If you go back to Dachangmen, I ...... kid I don't know who to kill......"

Cui Jiu's eyelids flashed slightly, and he looked sideways at Li Kang: "Didn't the person who assassinated Yang Chuan, Marquis of Changning, be caught by your Yulin Army?" ”

Li Dang couldn't help but scratch the back of his head, and said: "Those dogs are very tough, they have been tortured for more than three hours, and no one has confessed." ”

Cui Jiu shook his head lightly, turned around and left: "The reason why the emperor didn't hand over the prisoner to the old man is to give you Li Dang a chance to make a contribution, you are so bad, you will go back to Longxi tomorrow, and don't come to Chang'an City to embarrass people." ”

Li Dare caught up a few steps and asked in a low voice: "Please also ask Dachangmen to teach me." ”

Cui Jiu continued to move forward, casually said, 'Isn't Yang Chuan still alive', and walked away like a smoke.

Li Dang stood in place and was stunned for several breaths before he reacted: "Is it to let Yang Chuan try this case?" ”

"It's not right, Yang Chuan is a big farmer, although he is the victim of this assassination case, but he is not the imperial doctor, nor is he the head of the Tingwei Mansion, how can he try the case......

……

Yang Chuan's car was driven by a sledgehammer weighing more than 200 catties, using the technique of the mechanism to suddenly exert force, directly blasted away, if it weren't for the fine iron of his car driving, just this time, it is estimated that he would burp.

Although he was only slightly injured, the anger in his heart was close to the border, and he was about to be unable to contain it.

Within thirty or fifty zhang in front of the gate of Weiyang Palace, he assassinated the Han Liehou.

Who will believe this matter when it is going out?

You must know that there are no less than two or three thousand people in the vicinity of the Northern Army, the Yulin Army, and the Zhijinwu, embroidered messengers, and palace guards who patrol every day.

With such a tight guard, how did the Assassin set up the mechanism in advance, just waiting for a 'thunderbolt' when his car drove by?

The first object of his suspicion was Emperor Liu Che.

However, after some careful consideration and summarizing some clues at hand, he ruled out the possibility of Liu Che's attack; After all, he, Yang Chuan, is still a 'useful talent' in the current Han Empire, and if he kills him, who will give Liu Che so much money and food?

This is one of them.

Second, he still knows something about Liu Che at the moment, and he doesn't think that that bloodthirsty and killing, he shouldn't be considered a faint king, and he is not even a tyrant before the outbreak of witchcraft.

So, who did it to him?

Prime Minister Sun Hong?

Liu Ling in the dungeon of the Tingwei Mansion?

Or is it the remnant of Lee Mei-jin?

After Yang Chuan quietly returned to the Great Agricultural Order, he locked himself in the secret room in the back hall, wrote and drew on a piece of parchment, circled dots, and combed, inducted and reasoned all the clues at hand, but in the end he was still clueless, which made the anger in his heart even more intense.

However, there was no trace on his face, and his face was harmless to humans and animals.

"Yang Chuan Xiaolangjun, there are veterans of the Northern Army, Zhijinwu and embroidered messengers everywhere, it seems that people are being searched and arrested everywhere, what is wrong?"

Several students serving on the side felt that something was wrong with Yang Chuan and became very quiet.

After enduring it for a long time, Liu Man finally couldn't help but ask: "Listen to Mr. Dongfang Shuo, something happened to Weiyang Palace, it seems that there is an assassin, you have been to Weiyang Palace in the morning, is it you who was assassinated?" ”

Yang Chuan stared at the black parchment that was painted by himself in front of him, and said without raising his head: "I haven't provoked any powerful people, why do you need to assassinate me?" ”

Liu Man didn't believe it.

She stepped forward, carefully looked at Yang Chuan's overly handsome face, and muttered: "Why is this concubine a little unbelieving, look at it, you have some abrasions on your sideburns and neck, how did you get it?" ”

Yang Chuan said gently: "You Lao Tzu beat him." ”

Liu Manden was furious: "Is it really Liu Che who beat him?" Come, let this concubine take a look, hiss, the old thief is very heavy, how ruthless should this be? ”

"This is not slapping you Yang Chuan Xiaolangjun in the face, it is slapping my Liu Man's heart!"

"Old ...... That north and south! ”

"No, this concubine will go to the palace to settle accounts with him!"

As she spoke, the little woman was about to go out in a hurry, as if she really wanted to find Liu Che to reason.

Yang Chuan raised his head and said lightly: "Okay, don't make trouble for me." ”

Liu Man was still unconvinced, and wanted to speak, but looked at Yang Chuan, whose face was gradually gloomy, so he had to shut up.

She rarely saw Yang Chuan so gloomy, and she already understood in her heart that the palace gate assassination case that was rumored outside should be aimed at Yang Chuan Xiaolangjun......

"There are roughly two fallacies in this world."

Yang Chuan sat down slowly, took a bowl of three forts handed over by Zhiniang, took a small sip, and said in a flat tone: "The first fallacy is to think that hatred and killing can solve all the problems in the world, so every day there will be vendettas, love killings, assassinations, murders and assassinations.

Yes, killing people does solve many things, and it is also the most straightforward means, often the most effective in the short term.

But.

Will the new order built by killing be better than the original?

In the short term, it is. ”

It was very rare for Yang Chuan to talk about such an unfathomable topic in front of his students, and his whole temperament changed slightly, and he was extraordinarily quiet and indifferent, as if he was talking about an insignificant idle little thing that had nothing to do with him.

This scene made Liu Man, Zhiniang, Zhang Anshi, and Huo Guang quite surprised, and they couldn't help but sit up straight and listen attentively.

Yang Chuan continued: "So, after calculating an account, Ben Hou feels that this is sometimes, when it is time to kill, he still has to kill, and he can't wait for people to see jokes." ”

"In this bullshit Chang'an City, everyone is following the law of the jungle where the strong are respected and the strong are the first, but we are still stupidly building a city of nothingness that only belongs to us, so how can we do it?"

"Zhang Anshi, you go and get this matter."

"There is only one thing to remember, and that is to only take advantage, and we are absolutely not allowed to suffer."

Zhang Anshi hurriedly got up, bowed down and said, "Okay." ”

Yang Chuan paused, glanced at a few of his little women and students, sighed for no reason, and continued to tell his feelings today: "What I said above is the first fallacy in the world, that is, to kill or not to kill, this is actually not a question anymore.

Others have come to kill me again and again, and if I don't kill people again, the people of Chang'an City will probably laugh at me Yang Chuan for being a waste with fart swallows. ”

"So."

"Ben Hou has decided that from today onwards, the people of our Changning Hou Mansion will enter the first-level alert, as long as someone dares to stretch out their hand, then they will chop their hands, and if anyone dares to probe, then cut off their heads."

At this moment, Huo Guang, who had always been silent, asked in a low voice: "What if you cut off your head, you still want to hurt people?" ”

Yang Chuan said gently: "Then cut the roots." ”

"Try to kill as many enemies as you can, so that their numbers become smaller; At the same time, we also have to unite some friends and make our friends more numerous, which is the way to do things. ”

Several Ha Yi nodded and said yes.

Yang Chuan was silent for a few breaths, thought about it very carefully, and felt that some words made him a little uncomfortable to hold in his heart, so he simply continued to start 'Kouhi': "As for the second fallacy in the world, that is this person, who always likes to pin his hopes on others.

For example:

To a greater or lesser extent, people in the world will pin their enthusiasm and hopes on a court or an official, and always feel that only in this way can a fair, just and open order be established.

As everyone knows, most of the time, when we put our enthusiasm into the so-called court and officials, and pay a very heavy price, so that they finally established an ideal order.

And then.

We will be stunned to find out, what the hell is our special mother doing?

The imperial court, which was built by our joint efforts and blood and lives, has become a brand-new behemoth in the blink of an eye, and its characteristics are still eating people, drinking blood, knocking bones and sucking marrow......"

……

Early the next morning, Yang Chuan entered Weiyang Palace again.

This time, he changed his low-key and simplicity from the past, but passed on the order, and asked people to prepare their cars, dependences, and parts in accordance with the specifications of the top rank of the Han Dynasty.

In addition, he also asked Liu Man, Zhiniang, and Naren Toya to go with him, and prepared the corresponding chariots, servants and honor guards according to the specifications of the princess of the Han Dynasty and the county lord.

Boy.

This pomp and circumstance has simply become a spectacle of Chang'an City, just the cars, flags and troops, lined up for two or three miles, plus the two teams of cavalry in bright armor in front of the road, and the retinue, subordinates, miscellaneous servants and subordinate officials of more than 600 people in the back, it is simply blocked the entire Chang'an Avenue.

And all this is just the superficial dependence of the princes and princesses.

In order to ensure his absolute safety, Yang Chuan would naturally arrange a 'shadow army' of hundreds of people, either for merchants, or for merchants and hawkers, or for street idlers, beggars, rangers, and turbid boys, to stare at those within a radius of seven or eight miles.

Of course, Yang Chuan still has some back-ups, which are all prepared for emergencies, and it is not convenient to take them out for the time being.

At this moment, the entire Chang'an City was once again sensationalized.

The news of Yang Chuan's assassination spread throughout Chang'an City overnight as quickly as possible, and even those street vendors and poor people knew about it......

He was assassinated the day before.

Early the next morning, he came to Weiyang Palace again with great fanfare.

Many people began to mumble to themselves: "What is Changning Hou doing here?" Who assassinated him? Could it be...... Liu Che? ”

(End of chapter)