There is a Longfu Temple in the east of Yuzhou City, it is built by Pingxi Wang Yinquan, the incense is vigorous, the gods enshrined in the temple are often revealed, there are requests to respond, so there is an endless stream of pilgrims every day, there are those who ask for signatures, there are those who make wishes, there are those who wish back, some people need to have faith, there is spiritual sustenance, some people are because the sin is too deep, and they want to spend money to buy a peace of mind. For example, Yin Quan, who funded the construction of a temple, is the latter.

As for believing in the existence of gods or not, it is all your own business, some people believe fanatically, some people do not believe, and some people choose to worship ghosts and gods and stay away. For Yang Jingzhong, the head of the inner hall who came to Longfu Temple in the middle of the night, he obviously believed in power more.

If ghosts and retribution exist, then Yang Jingzhong will definitely go to the eighteenth layer of hell after he dies, because he has done too many bad things and killed too many people. However, Yang Jingzhong is not stupid enough to be like some people, thinking that he can buy gods and Buddhas when he thinks about giving some money, Yang Jingzhong just doesn't want the afterlife.

In the middle of the moon, in the middle of the night, in Longfu Temple, the mountain gate is closed, and the doors of the main hall and the side hall are also closed, and there is silence, and there is no sound. There is a scripture building in the backyard of Ryufukuji Temple, which is not open to pilgrims, and even during the day, only a few monks in the temple come to read the scriptures, and at night it is empty.

The moonlight is faint, and there are two people standing downstairs in the Tibetan scriptures, one is the white-haired and white-eyebrowed old eunuch Yang Jingzhong, and the other is the personal big girl and purple painting of the Zhimeng girl in the Pingxi Palace, which is the fine work of Dongwei lurking in the Pingxi Palace.

Yang Jingzhong stretched out his snow-white slender fingers, stroked his long white eyebrows, and asked in a faint voice, "Child, you have been here for more than a year in Pingxi Palace, haven't you?

Yang Jingzhong took the scroll, glanced at it by the moonlight, threw the scroll on Zihua's face, smiled coldly, and asked in a lengthened tone: "Good boy, this is the result of your more than a year in the Pingxi Palace?"

Zihua immediately knelt on the ground, "Zihua is incompetent, please punish your father-in-law!" Yang Jingzhong was just about to speak, when there was a sudden snap, and two crossbow arrows flashing with cold light rushed out of Zihua's back and went straight to Yang Jingzhong's door, Yang Jingzhong was in danger, and hurriedly leaned back, and two crossbow arrows flew past Yang Jingzhong's forehead.

At the same time as the two crossbow arrows were empty, Zihua, who was kneeling on the ground, already had a short sword in his hand, and stabbed Yang Jingzhong's front heart straight up.

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In the Muliang Pavilion of Pingxi Palace, Cheng Jijia knelt in front of the couch, and his voice was low and powerful, looking very annoyed, "Lord, is it too risky for you to rashly let Zihua assassinate Yang Jingzhong......?"

Yin Quan lay on the couch, his voice was calm, without the slightest wave, "Dongwei is under his control, Zihua is his Dongwei's person, his own people want to kill him, what does it have to do with us?" Since Yang Jingzhong is unwilling to be used by me, let's kill him, but he is just a dead eunuch, and his life or death will not affect the overall situation." ”

Cheng Jijia kept kowtowing, heartbroken

You asked him at dinner, and those female sumo wrestlers Yin Guang was still satisfied, and he replied that the emperor did carpentry work every day, fishing, and training female sumo wrestlers, and he was very happy, and invited hundreds of officials and wives to watch women's sumo wrestling together, isn't this exactly what you want, prince?"

Yin Quan was silent. Cheng Jijia said again: "It is precisely because this eunuch refuses to give up power that Yin Guang can't hold power, Yin Guang can't hold power, and the situation is favorable to us." As soon as the old eunuch died, no one in the palace could restrain Yin Guang, and if Yin Guang had been in Taoguang and kept his hands dirty, what would he do after he took power? The prince can't bear the anger of the moment, I'm afraid our big things will become a cake!"

Yin Quan lay on the couch, and said with some annoyance in his voice: "It's too late, the purple painting over there must have already started!" But don't be afraid, even if Yang Jingzhong is killed, Dongwei still has Ye Zhaoli, Ye Zhaoli has always wanted to replace Yang Jingzhong, it's a big deal that we can support Ye Zhaoli!"

Cheng Jijia shook his head and sighed, "Lord Wang, Ye Zhaoli is willing to come to the prince because Yang Jingzhong is suppressing him on his head, and he wants to seek greater power, if Yang Jingzhong dies, Ye Zhaoli will have a great chance to climb up, if he can climb to Yang Jingzhong's position, below one person, above ten thousand people, then is it necessary for him to choose the prince? This is also the real reason why Yang Jingzhong is unwilling to choose the prince!"

Yin Quan's face was gloomy, and he said after a while: "I hope the purple painting is not successful!"

Cheng Jijia, who was kneeling on the ground, smiled bitterly, "If the purple painting is not successful and Yang Jingzhong is still alive, then Ye Zhaoli may be finished! Lord Wang, how can we be counted! Next time before you do such a thing, you must inform us, and we can come up with a suitable countermeasure." ”

Yin Quan didn't say anything anymore, just nodded silently. Cheng Jijia kowtowed to Yin Quan again, got up and withdrew from Muliang Pavilion, Cheng Jijia raised his head and looked at the cold moonlight, and suddenly felt a little disheartened, this prince who was born in the palace and grew up in the hands of a woman is really more than enough to succeed.

The moonlight is bright and cold, sprinkled in the back garden of Pingxi Palace, like a layer of silver veil. On the lawn next to the strange stone forest of Tongxin Lake in the back garden, the corner of Zihua's mouth was bleeding, kneeling on the lawn, staring at a pair of beautiful big eyes, looking at Yang Jingzhong in front of him in horror.

Yang Jingzhong, who was looking at Zihua, suddenly laughed, his smile was very desolate, "Zihua, you are eighteen years old this year, your father-in-law originally wanted to marry you to someone else, but you yourself asked to come to the palace as a fine worker!"

Yang Jingzhong turned around, there was a trace of unbearability on his face, and said slowly: "Child, you said yourself, how has your father-in-law treated you all these years? Are you going to betray your father-in-law because of a Ye Zhaoli who can make women happy? Have you forgotten all the kindness of your father-in-law over the years? Child, you draw a sword to your father-in-law, and your father's heart hurts!"

Zihua wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it, her body slowly tilted, Yang Jingzhong bent down and stroked Zihua's eyelids with his hand, closed her eyes for her, lowered her head and whispered, "Child."

Son, you are not the only one lurking in this palace! Originally, the father-in-law still wanted to open the net, waiting for you to admit your mistake, if you admit your mistake, the father-in-law will expel you from Dongwei at most, but you have made a wrong step, a wrong step, and the father-in-law has no choice!"

Yang Jingzhong turned around, grabbed the strange rocks with his feet on the ground, and ran away, as fast as a bird, over the high wall of the backyard of the palace, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

When Yang Jingzhong left about a cup of tea, a huge stone in the strange stone forest slowly rotated, moved away, and the door of the hidden underground palace under the strange stone forest opened, and a person came out of the door, dressed in a shabby robe, carrying a black knife, and his face was haggard, it was Zhu Tianba, who was seriously injured by Tang Jiusheng at the auction.

Zhu Tianba raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky, stretched his waist, and took a breath of fresh air greedily, when someone on the strange stone suddenly chuckled and said, "Brother Zhu, it's been a month, and you have finally woken up." ”

Zhu Tianba looked back, it turned out to be the Great Anger Monk, the Great Anger Monk and Zhu Tianba and the Bone Transformation Dao were all old acquaintances before, Zhu Tianba was very surprised, and asked with a smile: "Eh, are you the big anger brother? Aren't you in the Thousand Demon Mountain Poison Dragon Temple? When did you come to the palace?"

Da Yan touched his bald head, grinned bitterly, "Isn't this to avenge Brother Dao and your Brother Zhu?" Brother Chunyuan Dao invited me to help with the fist, but in the Zhu family's courtyard, I was injured by Tang Jiusheng, and the iron head skill was also broken, and I hid here for a month to raise my injury, and was played by a fledgling little rabbit cub, what a grievance!"

Zhu Tianba scolded angrily: "That kid surnamed Tang is really too insidious! What about Brother Dao of Bones? What happened to his arm?"

He said angrily: "Don't mention it, Brother Dao of Bone Transformation has been connected by Brother Chunyuan Dao with a secret method, when I and Brother Dao of Bone Transformation and Chunyuan went to Huzhou to find Tang Jiusheng for revenge, Brother Dao Chunyuan was injured by Yue Lingbi's girl, and he is still in bed, this time he went to Huzhou to really lose his soldiers, and even the prince's ass was stabbed by Tang Jiusheng's kid!"

Zhu Tianba was startled, looked around to see that there was no one, and then asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Big grinning, "Ahem, Brother Zhu, it's not what you think, it's stabbed with a knife!"

Only then did Zhu Tianba put his mind at ease, "Oh, so that's the case, it scared me a lot!

He said angrily: "Don't mention it, the prince has been recuperating from his injuries, tonight the prince sent someone to kill Yang Jingzhong, but the purple painting that went to kill Yang Jingzhong was slaughtered by Yang Jingzhong, and the body was still thrown on the lawn, and it was not collected! Yang Jingzhong put the body of the purple painting in the back garden, making it clear that it was a demonstration to our prince, and I don't know if our prince can bear this breath!"

Zhu Tianba gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Then I'll go to see the prince, and I'll hunt down and kill Yang Jingzhong, this old boy is not a good thing! My friend Crazy Eagle died in his hands! When there is a chance in the future, we have to find Tang Jiusheng, a rabbit cub, to take revenge!"

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