Chapter 33: Opportunity
As soon as Emperor Lin'an arrived at the foot of the mountain, a man in his fifties next to the carriage greeted him, his temples were white, his spirit was strong, and a pair of slender eyes revealed a shrewd color, this person was the most favored strategist around Emperor Lin'an, Liu Meng.
"Your Majesty, how? Will they do it? ”
Emperor Lin'an shook his head and signaled that the wall had ears, Liu Meng understood, didn't ask any more questions, and followed Emperor Lin'an into the carriage.
It wasn't until the carriage walked out for an hour that Emperor Lin'an slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, frowned and said: "They are not interested in Nanling at all, but they are particularly persistent in the Seven Killings Piano Score, but didn't the Seven Killings Piano Score be released by themselves three hundred years ago?" Why rush to get it back now? ”
Liu Meng stroked the long beard under his chin, and said thoughtfully: "This Wuxiangmen has always been mysterious and treacherous, it is really elusive, they are so eager to find the score of the Seven Killings, is it because there is some secret hidden in this score?" ”
"I think so, and I always feel that this score is not what it is rumored to be, it is just to defend against enemies and mess with people's minds on the battlefield, and there must be other secrets in it."
"Then did Your Majesty inform them that one of the volumes of the Seven Killings Sheet has already reached Beiming's hands?"
Emperor Lin'an looked ahead with a gloomy face, his eyes revealing irrepressible resentment, and a trace of undisguised killing intent, "Tell them?" Hmph, for so many years, I have been under pressure from the Wuxiangmen everywhere, and now even a weak-crowned child is commanding me, if they really get what they want, then they will have to obey their orders in the future? ”
"What Your Majesty said is that if we want to get rid of the shackles of the Wuxiang Gate, we must be one step ahead of them to find the score of the Seven Killings. It's good if you can get a glimpse of the secrets, and if you can't, you can talk to them about the conditions. What's more, now the Venerable of the Wuxiang Gate has been in retreat all year round, and there are very few people who can use it under the Wuxiang Gate, so I am afraid that they can only rely on His Majesty to find it for them. Liu Meng nodded in agreement, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and his eyes flashed, "Your Majesty, has you noticed that this Emperor Xuanwu of Beiming seems to be particularly persistent in this spectrum, do you remember that Emperor Xuanwu married the princess of the Mo Clan, and soon after that, he destroyed the entire Mo Clan?" ”
"You mean...... Is the Mo family related to the score? Emperor Lin'an's expression was grim, and he looked at his henchmen with inquiring eyes.
Liu Meng touched his long beard, his eyes looked ethereal, as if he was caught in a memory, "Weichen had some friendship with a military general of the Beiming Kingdom, and he inadvertently revealed that after the Mo tribe was wiped out, their general turned the entire Mo tribe upside down, as if he was looking for something, and later when he returned to the palace to restore his life, Emperor Xuanwu also lost his temper. At that time, Weichen thought that he was just drunk and talking nonsense, and he didn't think much about it. Now that I think about it, if it's true, it's probably just to find the score of the Seven Killings, and in the end it was fruitless. ”
"Is that so?" Emperor Lin'an's pupils lit up suddenly, and then he showed a sudden look, "No wonder, Emperor Xuanwu's old fox took great pains to marry the princess of the Mo clan back then, and he didn't hesitate to lose his troops and snatch the piano score with me in Nanling, it seems that he must know something." ”
I heard him snort coldly again, "Hmph, I want to see what secrets are hidden in this score." Tell the spies over there to keep an eye on Beiming, and you take the opportunity to notify the person hiding in the Beiming Palace to see if you can find out where the piano score is hidden, but remember, you must not surprise the snake to reveal your identity! ”
Liu Meng replied, "Yes." The battle of Nanling, the commander of Lu Renjia and his spies, have all been lost, and His Majesty now has to send other spies to infiltrate Nanling? ”
Emperor Lin'an looked at the front with a faint gaze, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, looking particularly gloomy, "Emperor Dehui is stupid, but he is not stupid. We and the spies of Beiming and Beiming have made such a big disturbance in Nanling, he will not be unaware, and now he is afraid that he has been vigilant and guarded against us. Our plan for now is to focus on Dongchen, so that Emperor Jingren's kid has no chance to make a move, then the current situation in Nanling, it is a matter of time before there is chaos. As long as Nanling is in chaos, we can wait for the opportunity to move. Moreover, none of them could have imagined that we still have a dark chess piece in the Nanling court. ”
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In the wing room on the third floor of Xuanji Tower, Su Jingqian was sitting at the table playing with the white jade teacup in his hand.
Zishu bowed slightly, whispering something in his ear.
After a while, I saw a sneer on his lips, "Emperor Dehui didn't disappoint me this time. ”
"This time, the master not only successfully pulled out the secret thorns of Xijing and Beiming, but also successfully designed to make them suspicious of each other." Zishu's eyes showed a deep look of admiration, and he said with a smile, "If you hadn't let Emperor Dehui know that so many spies from Xijing and Beiming had beaten you to the death in his Nanling, I'm afraid he would still be immersed in his wine pond and meat forest." ”
"Using him to contain Xijing and Beiming really saved me a lot of trouble." Between his glorious eyebrows and eyes, there is a kind of indifferent color of strategizing, which is a kind of peerless elegance that is above the three thousand red dust, enough to turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain, "Beiming has won the score of the Seven Killings, he is naturally overjoyed, and he will definitely prevent Xijing from snatching it, and he probably doesn't have the heart to take care of Nanling anymore." So Xijing, what to do at this time is to keep an eye on Dongchen. ”
Zishu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help admiring: "The master is really clever, Zilan just sent back the news, and Dongchen has indeed had a lot of unfamiliar faces recently." ”
His bony fingers gently rubbed the edge of the white jade tea cup, and there was always a smile floating on his reddish lips, sometimes warm as the morning light, sometimes as cold as a cold night, so strange and unpredictable that people couldn't fathom his emotions.
"Emperor Lin'an thought that as long as he could keep an eye on Dongchen, he could prevent me from attacking Nanling, and then Nanling would be in chaos, and our three kingdoms would be evenly matched in this game of chess, and he would have Long Qi, a fierce general, and he would be confident in Nanling." Suddenly, a fierce color crossed his eyes, and he turned to a smile, his expression gradually became cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "Did the people sent over there leave?" ”
Zishu replied respectfully: "I have already set off yesterday, and I believe that in another month, the news will reach that person's ears." ”
"I've been waiting for so long, and I've finally waited for this opportunity to appear." He tilted his head slightly, and instructed Zishu, "Tell Zilan to act according to the plan, and that there is ready to do it at any time." ”
"Yes. Zilan also sent something over, and his subordinates have already placed it in your book......"
Zishu's ears moved, and when he heard the footsteps outside the door from far to near, he immediately stopped the sound, and after saluting Su Jingqian, he jumped and disappeared into the room.
"Jing Qian!" With a clear voice, the door of the wing room was pushed open from the outside.
I saw that the person who came was in the year of the weak crown, dressed in a brocade robe, and his body was full of grace and luxury. His face is like a crown of jade, his eyebrows are radiant, his smiling eyes look exceptionally pure and clear, and he holds a mountain folding fan in his hand, which is gently shaking from time to time, and the whole person looks handsome and extraordinary, graceful and graceful.
Su Jingqian's expression changed, he lazily propped up his chin, and said to the visitor: "Luo Huaizhou, you are late." ”