The one hundred and sixty-fifth episode of cold flying butterflies at the fingertips
"My lord, if you think about it carefully, the person who is a sword and a scholar, wild and uninhibited, unruly, extremely high in martial arts, fond of poetry and songs, and good at using swords. Now that the evidence is conclusive, the evidence is ironclad, and it is a sure fact, if the adults do not strike first, they are only afraid, they are only afraid, they are only afraid, they are only afraid, they ......are only afraid, they are only afraid, and the voice of the master is getting quieter and quieter, until it disappears.
At this time, Wen Rusong was already furious, his clenched fists and five fingers were already red, his nails were deeply sunk into the flesh, he was full of anger, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm afraid of how to ......" The master fell to the ground with a thud, his face was full of sorrow, and he kowtowed again and again:" The subordinates have followed the adults for many years, the adults treat their subordinates as heavy as a mountain, the adults are the safety of the people of a house, their lives are as heavy as Mount Tai, the villain is immoral and incompetent, and his life is as cheap as grass, the villain is willing to die for the adult, and the subordinates will go to Taibai Lou to ask for death, even if they are broken, they also ask the sword and the eyebrows to let the adults go!"
After that, the master also bowed to Wen Rusong with three prostrations, and got up and walked outside the house with righteousness, but was stopped by Wen Rusong at the moment of pushing the door: "Master, slow down!" When the master turned back again, he was already in tears, bowed down and said: "What else do you have to tell the adult, before the villain dies, he must complete it for the adult." ”
But Wen Rusong's face was solemn, he sat in front of the desk slowly, supported his knees with both hands, and asked slowly: "Master has a good strategy, Jian Shumei is strong in martial arts, and it is not easy to take him down." Seeing that he had already made up his mind, the master quickly came to his side, leaned down, and spoke very quickly: "Because of this, it is advisable for the lord to strike first, so as not to have too many dreams at night! And act more simply, the more complicated the plan, the easier it is to be exposed! According to the subordinates, the lord should send someone out of the city as soon as possible, and ask Lord Sun of the Yueqiu Governor's Mansion who is stationed in Qinghu Mountain outside the city of Yueqiu Mansion to send troops to come and surround the Taibai Building. With the heavy armor soldiers in the lead, the archers in the follow, ten thousand arrows fired at the same time, no matter how strong his martial arts are, he is just a turtle in the urn, and he will definitely die!"
The master looked imperative and confident. But Wen Rusong frowned, shook his head slowly, waved his hand and said, "No, never." The master hurriedly asked, "What other scruples do you have?" Wen Rusong said calmly: "This plan is not safe enough, and whether Jian Shumei is the cloud game is still to be discussed, and we can't make a conclusion." Besides, the garrison of the Overseer's army is more than fifty miles away from here, and the arrival of so many men and horses on a swaggering and rapid march will inevitably cause panic among the people, and it will also make Jian Shumei alert, if he escapes first, won't your plan be in vain? If he is not a cloud match, wouldn't it be a misunderstanding?"
"Then according to what the Lord said, what is the safest plan?" the master asked cautiously with a complicated expression.
Although Wen Rusong is as timid as a mouse, he is extremely shrewd, and he is extremely attentive about matters involving him, step by step, and cautious. For so many years, he has been exquisitely in the officialdom, so he can sit firmly in the leader of the yamen of this Yueqiu Mansion. He pondered for a while, then stroked his beard and said: "Master, you go to pass on the order of the mansion, send two officials to take the handwritten letter of the mansion and go out of the city to Taibai Tower, and say to the sword and scholar that the mansion has something to summon him, but he does not explain what happened. If this matter had nothing to do with him, he would have come if he had been frank and open. If he has evil intentions and ulterior motives, he will definitely push and accept it, and it will not be too late to start a sword at that time. ”
The master was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed and said: "This plan is very good! My lord is far-sighted and clever, and his subordinates are not in time, and his subordinates are not in time!" Wen Rusong heard this, and the resentment in his heart was reduced by half, but he was much more relaxed, and he stroked his palms and laughed: "If it weren't for this, how could this mansion come to this day?" Without further ado, master, you should do it quickly, and you can't delay!" The master immediately took the order and left.
When the master finished what Wen Rusong ordered, he rubbed his hands and turned around and walked to his room, looked around, his face showed a trace of disappointment, carefully returned to the room, closed the door, turned his head, and suddenly a person appeared in front of him, so startled that he retreated again and again, clinging to the door. It wasn't until he saw the face of the person who came that he breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his chest and bowed down: "It turned out to be Liu Gongzi, it really scared the old man." ”
"Xiaosheng has been waiting here for a long time. Fang was fortunate enough to witness the master's demeanor, and it really lived up to his reputation. The master is worthy of being exquisite, with a clever tongue, and in a few words, Lord Wen believes your words and lives up to the promise between you and me. Liu Xiangyin's smile was cunning and weird, and he took out a silver ticket from his sleeve and handed it to the master, "This is for the filial piety of the master, please accept it." ”
Seeing this, the master was overjoyed, and hurriedly rubbed his palms on both sides of his body, tremblingly stretched out his hand to take the silver ticket, only glanced at it, one thousand taels of silver, this is a wealth that he can't save in his life, the wrinkles on his face are rubbed together, nodding his head, and thanking him again and again: "Thank you Liu Gongzi, thank you Liu Gongzi!" Liu Xiangzhi smiled and said: "You don't have to thank me, this is what the master deserves." Now that the big thing has been accomplished, it is inconvenient for Xiaosheng to bother. Then he said goodbye and left.
At this time, the master is wholeheartedly the silver ticket of one thousand taels, where can he take care of the rest, staring at the silver ticket with both eyes, his feet can't move an inch, but his mouth is pretending to say: "Liu Gongzi go slowly, Liu Gongzi go slowly!" Liu Xiangzhi chuckled, turned around and was about to push the door, his expression changed suddenly, he turned around very quickly and flicked his fingers, and the willow leaves that had been hidden in the palm of his hand were stretched straight, flying out along the fingers, and quickly crossed the master's neck, shedding a small blood stain, and the master's smiling face was forever fixed here, and he fell straight down.
Liu Xiangzhi walked slowly in front of him, looked at the stiff smile, couldn't help laughing, bent down and pulled out the silver ticket in his hand, held it in his arms, put away the willow leaves that had fallen aside, shook his head with a sneer and said, "Master, go slowly." Then he left a note beside the corpse, and when everything was done, he jumped out of the gap in the tiles that had been lifted beforehand, covered the tiles, and walked away, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Let's say that the sword bookbrow was sitting alone on the top of the Taibai building at this time, leaning on the railing and drinking stuffy wine, and suddenly saw two clouds of smoke and dust flying out under the city gate not far away. Jian Shumei stretched his waist, rubbed his eyes, turned his head slowly, and followed the prestige lazily, only to see two yacha fully armed, carrying official swords to him, glanced at each other, and still saluted respectfully: "Meet the sword manager." ”
"You two are coming...... What is the matter?" Jian Shumei forced his eyes open, and asked weakly. Although the two of them already knew a lot of rumors about Jian Shumei from their colleagues, they were still quite in awe of Jian Shumei, they didn't dare to make a mistake, nor did they dare to stand up and speak, swallowed their saliva, and said in a proper manner: "The two of us were ordered by Lord Wen to invite the sword steward to go to the mansion. ”
Jian Shumei has never been drunk for a thousand cups, even if he has been drunk for most of the day, his brain is still sober, and when he heard the words, he asked: "Lord Wen never invited me to the mansion, why is it today...... You two took the initiative to invite you...... Do you two know what is going on?" and the two replied truthfully, "I don't know what is going on." I just came to ask for the steward on the orders of the adults, and I asked the steward to leave quickly. When you get to the government, everything will be clear. ”
Jian Shumei didn't want to embarrass the two, so he nodded and ordered, "I already know...... Immediately set off to meet Lord Wen at the mansion, and the two of you will take the first step and go back to hand over the order. The two officials were relieved when they heard this, and they completed the task properly, and they also explained to Wen Rusong, bowed again, and then said goodbye to Jian Shumei, turned around and were about to leave, the figures of the two trembled in the wind, and after two muffled sounds, the two officials fell face down and fell straight to the ground. Jian Shumei was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.
I saw that the back of the necks of the two of them were pierced with a bloody willow leaf, the wound was extremely small, but extremely fatal. In this way, Jian Shumei knew who did it at a glance, his eyes were slightly red, flashing a little crystal, although these two people were people in the government, they were colleagues with him, and they were not even subordinates, but they were very respectful to him and had never offended, but now they were poisoned and died tragically in front of their eyes. Jian Shumei, who has always been good-tempered, will inevitably be furious.
Coupled with the sullen wine that had been drunk for a day, Jian Shumei at this time was already angry, straightened up and roared: "Liu Xiang is negative-Liu Xiang is negative-" After two sounds, no one answered, but the old crow that was resting in the ghost forest flew away and fled in all directions. Jian Shu's eyebrows were full of grief and indignation, his cheeks were red, and the blue tendons on his neck and forehead appeared, and he roared angrily: "Liu Xiangyin! If you want to come at me, you should appear quickly, why bother to hurt these two innocent dukes!"
As soon as the words fell, a green lotus bloomed, fell from the sky, and landed on the top of the Taibai Building, slowly turned around, waited for the clothes to be calm, and Liu Xiangcheng, who was holding the jade flute, smiled slightly, and bowed his hand politely: "Young master, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of heavy footsteps from the depths of the stairs behind him, Jian Shumei hurriedly turned his head to look, and in the dark, a clear and huge figure slowly appeared, and the figure seemed to fill the entire narrow staircase, until he walked out, only a rough voice popped out: "This building is too small, too small!"
Jian Shumei's expression changed slightly, gradually becoming solemn, and when he glanced at the person who came, Jian Shumei actually bowed his hand first: "Third Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time." Yan Long's always serious face rarely showed a stiff smile, which showed his respect for this young master: "Young master, don't come unharmed." ”
"I don't know why the two of you came to my Taibai Mansion today, is it just to take the lives of these two people? Jian Shumei suppressed his anger, his eyes wandered between the two, and his right hand subconsciously touched the soft sword on his waist.