Chapter 155: Father, Please Judge (2200, 2300)
Wang Wenzhong's housekeeper saw that the old man's face had changed greatly, and his heart sank, and he couldn't help but have a bad premonition.
The master of his family is His Majesty's confidant, one of the Nine Qings, in charge of the Royal Forest Army, and he is a great grandmaster.
In Wu's status, it can definitely be ranked in the top ten, or even the top five.
It is not impossible to rank among the three princes in the future.
Over the years, Wang Wenzhong has lived in qi and nourished his body, and his bearing is as calm as the sea, even if the sky falls, he can sit firmly on Mount Tai.
Wang Wenzhong's appearance of such a gaffe is something that the housekeeper has never seen.
What is written in this letter that can make the master so out of shape?
"Master, this letter ......"
Wang Wenzhong waved his hand and said to the housekeeper.
"Go down."
"This letter is just a ghostly trick of some clowns."
Wang Wenzhong's face returned to calm, and he said to the housekeeper in an indifferent tone.
Although the housekeeper was still a little confused in his heart, he still obeyed Wang Wenzhong's order, left the study, and warned his subordinates that the master was in a bad mood today and was not allowed to approach the study.
Wait for the butler to leave.
A terrifying rage rose from my heart and soared into the sky.
The horror of this anger seemed to burn the entire palace to ashes.
"Luo Beiqiu, you still dare to appear!"
"Since you still dare to threaten me with the events of the past!"
"You're so daring!"
In Wang Wenzhong's eyes, the killing machine was like substance, as if it was about to condense into a sharp knife.
On the content of the letter, Wang Wenzhong was furious.
In the letter, Luo Beiqiu said that his concubine was seriously ill and needed a thousand years of ginseng for treatment.
asked to meet him, and ordered him to prepare a thousand-year-old ginseng plant, otherwise he would expose the matter of Guangling twenty-five years ago.
Wang Wenzhong, as a great grandmaster and one of the nine Qings of Wu Guo, where can he stand this anger.
"Luo Beiqiu, this is looking for death by yourself."
"When you, I'm going to kill you, you ran fast, I didn't catch you."
"I didn't expect that after twenty-five years, you still dare to appear in front of me, do you think I can't lift a knife?"
Wang Wenzhong laughed angrily.
He felt very funny.
Who gave Luo Beiqiu the courage to dare to blackmail himself.
Could it be that he is obsessed with lust?
In order to save his beloved concubine, he didn't even want his life?
Although there was a lot of confusion in his heart, Wang Wenzhong did not doubt the person who wrote the letter.
Wang Wenzhong remained silent, how ordinary it is, what is it today.
It's business as usual.
The servants of the palace did not find Wang Wenzhong's abnormality.
Even Wang Wenzhong's favorite concubine didn't know it.
Until nightfall, the moon hangs in the treetops.
Wang Wenzhong changed into low-key clothes and went to the place agreed in the letter.
"Mingyu Tower!"
"This is it!"
"Three miles away, there is the Hanging Mirror Division."
"Huh!"
"I thought that the Hanging Mirror Division was next to me, so I didn't dare to do it?"
Wang Wenzhong's eyes were murderous, as cold as 10,000-year-old ice.
He swept around with his thoughts, and after making sure that there were no outsiders, he walked into the Mingyu Tower.
In the Mingyu Tower, he saw a somewhat familiar figure.
Fall sad autumn!
I haven't seen him for twenty-five years, and Luo Beiqiu's figure has changed slightly, but Wang Wenzhong can still recognize that the person in front of him is his henchman Luo Beiqiu.
"Luo Beiqiu, you still dare to show up in front of me?" Wang Wenzhong snorted coldly.
Luo Beiqiu turned around, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to be afraid of Wang Wenzhong, the great master.
"Why wouldn't I?"
"You're not afraid I'll kill you?"
Wang Wenzhong's cold eyes were like two sharp swords, plunging straight into Beiqiu's chest.
Regarding Wang Wenzhong's threat, Luo Beiqiu turned a blind eye.
"Since I dare to see you, I naturally have a perfect plan."
"If I can't walk out of Mingyu Tower today, tomorrow I will help you forge a letter and slander the Guangling County Guard for colluding with the cult, and it will be sent to the hands of the Three Princes and Nine Qings."
"When the time comes, you will surely die!"
"Wang Wenzhong, I advise you to cooperate with me."
"A thousand-year-old ginseng is just a drop in the bucket for you, Jiuqing."
"Why do you want to fight with me for nothing?"
"What's more, I helped you forge the handwriting of the Guangling County Guard back then. Once this matter is exposed, I will not have any good fruit to eat! ”
"Therefore, we are grasshoppers on the same straw, and we should not tear each other down!"
Luo Beiqiu's proposal is very tempting.
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be moved by Luo Beiqiu's words.
But Wang Wenzhong is not an ordinary person.
He was ruthless.
For the sake of his own future, he can be bold enough to pour dirty water on the guards of Guangling County.
stepped on the lives of many officials, women and children in Guangling County, and made steady progress.
How could his character be subject to a sad autumn.
Although in his eyes, Luo Beiqiu will definitely die.
But Luo Beiqiu's preparation to expose his letter materials made him a little jealous.
Before getting the letter materials, he chose to be sad and wronged.
"A thousand-year-old ginseng plant, for me, is naturally a small thing."
"But how can you guarantee that you won't tell the story of the year."
"I helped you back then, and I was one of the accomplices, isn't that enough?" Luo Beiqiu asked rhetorically.
"Not enough!"
"Far from enough!"
"And what are you going to do?"
"I only believe in blood oaths!"
"I have a strange thing that can make a blood oath, and once I break the blood oath, I will suffer a backlash, and the blood will flow backwards and die." Wang Wenzhong said slowly and put forward his own requirements.
After Luo Beiqiu groaned for a while, he nodded.
"A blood oath is a blood oath!"
"I didn't have the idea of reporting you to Sangong Jiuqing, unless you pushed people too much."
After Luo Beiqiu agreed.
The atmosphere in the Mingyu Building eased down.
The two signed a blood oath and agreed not to reveal the truth of the Guangling tragedy to a third person.
After signing the blood oath, Wang Wenzhong sneered in his heart.
The blood oath was agreed that the truth of the Guangling tragedy could not be revealed, but there was no prohibition on killing the other party.
When he finds Luo Beiqiu's lair and gets what letters and information, he will be able to do something to Luo Beiqiu.
Twenty-five years ago, Luo Beiqiu suddenly disappeared without a trace, which was a mistake that hit him.
Twenty-five years later, he is already a powerhouse at the level of a great grandmaster, and Luo Beiqiu still wants to disappear out of thin air?
It's a dream!
After signing the blood oath, Luo Beiqiu couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.
"Wang Wenzhong, there is a confusion that has been suspended in the old man's heart for twenty-five years."
"Back then, why did you collude with the cult to hold a blood sacrifice and lure the evil god to come?"
Luo Beiqiu's words made Wang Wenzhong couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm colluding with a cult?"
"Luo Beiqiu, you are old and confused!"
"If you didn't collude with the cult, why did you slander the Guangling County Guard?"
"Wouldn't it be easier to unite with the Guangling County Guard to suppress the cult?"
The true words of the sad autumn made Wang Wenzhong laugh.
He didn't expect that Luo Beiqiu was actually a novice in officialdom, and he didn't know anything about the rules of officialdom.
In order to resolve Luo Beiqiu's vigilance, Wang Wenzhong was very willing to teach Luo Beiqiu a lesson.
"You are a three-minded person, where do you understand the rules of observation."
"So many people died in Guangling County back then, and there was such a big movement, someone must be responsible for it."
"I've always been at odds with the county guard, and if the county guard is allowed to pacify the cult, he will definitely let me take the blame."
"How can I sit still?"
Hearing this, Luo Beiqiu's face showed a hint of sudden realization.
"So, you asked me to imitate the handwriting of the Guangling County Guard and forge his letter of collusion with the cult."
"That's right!"
"If you don't let Guangling County guard this black cauldron, then I can only carry the black cauldron."
"What's more, the Guangling County Guard and the County Cheng are all dead, won't the credit for pacifying the cult fall to me?"
"What do you know about such a clever plan to kill two birds with one stone?"
Wang Wenzhong proudly said the truth of the year, as if showing off in front of Luo Beiqiu.
But then, a cold voice rang out.
The smile on Wang Wenzhong's face instantly froze.
"Wang Wenzhong, I really didn't expect that you are such a wolf with ambition."
Ji Tianci's voice suddenly sounded in the Mingyue Tower.
In the silence of the night, it is so clear.
"Your Highness?"
"Why are you here?"
Wang Wenzhong's face changed greatly, and he instantly realized that he had just admitted that he had poured dirty water on the Guangling County Shou, and I was afraid that Ji Tianci would hear it.
"Luo Beiqiu - you actually got together with the five princes!"
Wang Wenzhong was angry in his heart!
Luo Beiqiu colluded with the five princes, which he did not expect.
But what made him even more incomprehensible was that before he entered the Mingyue Tower, he had obviously investigated, and there was only Luo Beiqiu in the Mingyue Tower.
How did Ji Tianci lie in ambush?
How did he do it?
In the face of Wang Wenzhong's volcanic eruption-like anger and murderous intent , Ji Tianci was calm and calm.
"Wang Wenzhong, there are two things you said wrong."
"Oh? Where did I say it wrong? ”
Wang Wenzhong followed Ji Tianci's words.
For the two things in Ji Tianci's mouth, he was not interested at all.
What he was thinking about was how to kill Ji Tianci and blame others without involving himself.
"First, Luo Beiqiu didn't collude with me at all!"
"How is that possible?"
Wang Wenzhong said subconsciously.
"Lonely, it's all true!"
"Not to mention collusion, even Luo Beiqiu, I haven't seen it."
"Huh! Fifth Highness, are you blind, isn't what you are in front of you is the sad autumn? Wang Wenzhong smiled coldly, not understanding what Ji Tianci was looking for.
But the change in the next second made Wang Wenzhong's eyes crack with anger, and his seven orifices smoked.
I saw Luo Beiqiu's figure, with a pop, exploded, turned into a ball of ink, and fell to the ground.
"It's ...... Ink Beast ......"
"To be exact, it's Mo Ling!"
Ji Tianci smiled indifferently.
The person who talked to Wang Wenzhong before made a blood oath was not a sad autumn at all, but Ji Tianci drew it with a thrush pen.
Ji Tianci obtained a lot of information about Luo Beiqiu through stealing one, and he had enough understanding of Luo Beiqiu, and then drew it with a thrush pen.
Of course, Ji Tianci believes that the tragic autumn he painted must be different from the real tragic autumn.
If you can have six or seven points of similarity, it is not bad.
However, Wang Wenzhong has not seen Luo Beiqiu for 25 years.
There have been some changes in Luo Beiqiu, which is in line with Wang Wenzhong's cognition.
If there is no change in 25 years, then something is wrong.
Moreover, Ji Tianci took advantage of Wang Wenzhong's preconceived ideas.
When he thinks that the person he asked to meet is Luo Beiqiu, and then meets someone similar to Luo Beiqiu, he will subconsciously think that this person is Luo Beiqiu.
I didn't realize that this sad autumn was very likely to be fake.
When Wang Wenzhong realized that he had been put on a beating, his face was extremely ugly, like a dark cloud in a thunderstorm, able to wring out water.
He couldn't accept that he was actually calculated by Ji Tianci, a junior.
"And what about the second point?"
"The second point? Hehe! ”
"Wang Wenzhong, Lone knows, you are thinking in your heart, how to kill people and kill people."
"But I advise you, die of this heart."
"Because, what you just said, I didn't hear it."
After saying that, Ji Tianci waved his right hand.
Mingyue Tower disappeared abruptly.
It turned out that this Mingyue Tower was also painted by Ji Tianci.
It's just that Wang Wenzhong was anxious and didn't notice it.
People are always confused by the authorities, and bystanders are clear.
When people are outside, they can naturally think leisurely and find flaws.
But for the authorities, anxiety can make people lose their past sharpness, and they ignore some important details that should be noticed.
After the disappearance of the Bright Moon Tower.
Zhou Tingchuan, Zhang Jingzong, Li Zhen and others appeared one after another.
The scene just now, not only Ji Tianci heard it, but even these three princes and nine kings were all in their eyes.
At the moment when Zhou Tianchuan and others appeared, many calculations and plans in Wang Wenzhong's heart all disappeared.
He knew that the tide was over!
It's just that he is unwilling.
I was actually flickered around by Ji Tianci, a junior.
Zhou Tianchuan's eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Wang Wenzhong.
He didn't expect that his colleagues in the past would be this face behind his back.
"Wang Wenzhong, you are such a wolf-hearted person."
"Back then, how did you do it?"
Wang Wenzhong's ruthlessness was beyond the expectations of those present.
In order to get rid of the pot, he actually faked the county guard to collude with the cult.
The officials and their relatives who were beheaded because of this were thousands of people!
Thousands of unjust souls!
Facing Zhou Tianchuan's questioning, Wang Wenzhong was unimpressed and sneered.
"Winning or losing, there's nothing to say."
"Today I lost!"
"I voluntarily entered the prison of Dali Temple!"
Saying that, Wang Wenzhong seemed to admit defeat.
However, Ji Tianci felt that something was wrong.
Because, judging from Wang Wenzhong's character, he is by no means the kind of person who takes the initiative to admit defeat.
Jiuqing's conviction requires the consent of Emperor Xiaoyuan.
Could it be that Wang Wenzhong relied on himself as Emperor Xiaoyuan's confidant and was sure that Emperor Xiaoyuan would spare his life?
Ji Tianci suddenly realized that this was most likely Wang Wenzhong's plan.
Wei Weiqing's official position must have been lost.
But Wang Wenzhong's life is not certain.
After all, he is Emperor Xiaoyuan's confidant, if Emperor Xiaoyuan remembers the old relationship, he may be able to save his life.
On the contrary, if Wang Wenzhong directly broke out on the spot and was killed by Zhou Tianchuan and others, it would be a certain death.
After thinking about Wang Wenzhong's calculation, Ji Tianci bowed directly to the distant void.
"Father, please Holy Judge!"