In Yunmeng, there is actually only one person who can be honored as a prince, and that is Wanyan Qingqian. Most of the rest of the princes died in the seizure of the heir more than ten years ago, and the rest disappeared silently after the current Yunmeng Emperor. As for why Wanyan Qingqian was able to live, the reason is very simple, it is because he and Emperor Yunmeng were born to the same mother. Even if the emperor's family is ruthless, brothers who can talk about everything from childhood to adulthood still can't attack each other. The more important reason is that Wan Yan Qingqian is very dependent on his brother and has never shown his covetousness for the dragon chair.

Therefore, many things that the emperor is unwilling to let the courtiers know are handed over to his imperial brother to do, and after the matter is completed, even if it is known by everyone, it will not cause any uproar. Those who really have the courage to mention it in the early dynasty have all died without exception. Today's Yunmeng, the imperial power is greater than the sky, and everyone in the court is in danger, for fear that someone will break into the door in the dead of night when they are already asleep, and they will be taken to the palace without saying a word. At that time, even if he is really right, he is destined to be difficult to distinguish.

The prince glanced at the woman beside him, stretched out his hand to hook the other party's chin, let him raise his head to look at him, and then said: "When the matter is completed, I will bring you into the imperial capital and marry you in a beautiful manner." ”

"How dare a slave have such a mind, and if you can be by your side, you are already very content. Besides, don't you already have a main house in your house? Just ask for the imperial capital, and that person won't exclude me everywhere. The woman whispered, a little afraid of the future.

The prince's infatuation and affection are also well known in the entire imperial capital. This is not only because Wanyan Qingqian was always in a brothel in the Qinglou when he was young, but also because he was true when he loved the woman he loved, and it was true when he didn't love him. Often women are abandoned by him, but they still don't worry about him all the time. Someone once laughed and said that if our prince sat on that dragon chair, the official eunuch would probably be the woman's heart. Originally, this sentence was just a casual conversation after dinner, but he didn't think about it, but Wan Yan Qingqian learned about it, and on the same day, he sent someone to detain him in front of him, personally carried a knife, and hacked the other party to death. And uttered the extremely sarcastic words, "It's enough to insult me, how dare you say that the woman is still in my heart today?"

If Zhuge Chen also knew about this matter, I am afraid that he would not be able to hide behind the door now, and he would have to kill the good-looking prince with a sword.

Seeing the adulterer and adulteress walk back to the house, it should be to linger, and Zhuge Chen also left from the backyard. It doesn't really matter what kind of secret is hidden in that dry well. After all, from Wan Yan Qingqian's words, he already knew too much. It turns out that behind all this, the royal family really wants to make a move against the City Lord's Mansion. If Zhuge Chen hadn't met Yang Qianqiu in the inn, he would naturally choose to stand by and watch. Other people's affairs, to be honest, Zhuge Chen is not very willing to care. Unless it is a whim, the road will be uneven. But now he seems to be about to get out of the age of enthusiasm at any time.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Chen, who was a little melancholy, walked out of the small world of the transformation world, carrying a wine jug, but instead of drinking, he hummed a small song, raised his head to look at the moonlight, and moved forward step by step. Although the garden in the rich merchant's house is far less exquisite than the city lord's mansion, it can be regarded as unique in the moonlight. He stopped, reached out and plucked a delicate flower, placed it in the palm of his hand, and laughed as he looked at it.

"Who are you, why did you appear here?" Coincidentally, someone disturbed Zhuge Chen's difficult leisure and elegance.

Zhuge Chen turned his head, squinted his eyes at the black mist that appeared not far away, and then said with a smile: "You should have found me by accident, right? It's no wonder that with your realm, you don't have the right to interfere in the affairs of a small world." Now that you've guessed in your heart that you're no match for me out of nowhere, why don't you run away, or do you not know what I'm talking about?"

"What are you talking about, answer my questions honestly. With that, the masked assassin took out a short sword from the black mist, held it in his backhand, and hid it behind his arm. If you are not skilled in this sword-wielding technique, you are very likely to bring great trouble to yourself in the middle of the fight. Of course, if you are proficient in mastery, as an assassin's weapon, ordinary people can't deal with it, and you will be bloodied. One inch long and one inch strong, many people in the market who are far from being able to enter the hall on the path of cultivation often put this sentence on their lips, but the latter sentence is not at all short and dangerous. How many people in ancient times were good at using guns? I'm afraid that I can count them with my fingers, and it is far less convenient than a sword to use. And the short dagger is also like a spear, and it is also an extreme weapon.

Zhuge Chen spread out his hands, put on a ruffian appearance and said, "But what if I say no?"

"Then let's die!" As soon as the assassin's words fell, the whole person broke away from the black mist in an instant and rushed in front of Zhuge Chen. The dagger in his hand flew up and down as if it were alive, dancing with his user.

This kind of attack, for Zhuge Chen, is just a way to force back with a raised hand. It's just that Bai Yi actually chose to suppress half of his realm and face the enemy with the Mandate of Heaven, but he still carried a short dagger with one punch, almost knocking the assassin away. It wasn't enough to say silently, he continued to press the realm, and he was in good luck, but he pulled out the rubber pillar sword from his waist and said loudly: "The assassins sent by the Yunmeng royal family are only at such a level, and it is too embarrassing. Just now I met another man in black on the road, carrying a long knife, who was too polite to talk to me, and was killed by me, and you also want to follow in his footsteps?"

"It's you!" the Assassin said coldly. Although these assassins who belonged to the imperial court should have no emotions at all, they could be born as human beings, even if they received extremely professional training when they were young, and even if they were whipped on their bodies, they could not change their faces, but they could not face the culprit of the death of their companions who got along with him day and night. The man with the knife, to be honest, still has a good relationship with him. He always brought wine to drink with him, and when he came, he returned to his dwelling drunk.

To this day, he still remembers staring at his cloudy eyes when it rained at night outside the window, and said, "We assassins, we have too much blood on our hands, and if we don't want to die well, we must at least have someone to collect the corpse." So if you want to die or I die first, you have to die later. ”

He only took it as a joke at the time, and after taking a sip of wine, he responded with a smile: "Fuck off, take advantage of this?"

The man with the knife sneered, and after a while, he stared at the drizzle and went home.

Unexpectedly, the original joke has now come true, and it is really a person who has passed away, leaving only a stomach full of sorrow.

Under the anger in his heart, the assassin made an extremely fast move, and in a trance, he was almost in the realm of the unity of heaven and man. Because of the pressure on the realm, Zhuge Chen actually felt a little difficult, and had to return to the realm of the Mandate of Heaven and slash it with a sword, forcing the other party back. Then the figure disappeared in a flash, and one hand formed a sword finger, and pressed against the back of the assassin's heart, and the rubber pillar sword was placed on the opponent's neck.

"If you want to kill or chop you up, just before you die, can you let me see the body of the man with the knife?" The assassin knew that with his killing power, he couldn't help the young man in white behind him, so he was relieved. Even an unreasonable request was made, even if it was clear that it could not be fulfilled at all.

Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said: "The corpse has been smashed by my sword qi, if it weren't for that, it wouldn't hurt for you to see each other." But you assassins are enough to work hard for your master, and you know that you are invincible, and you have to take action. Isn't this a mantis arm as a car, killing itself?"

"You know what?" the Assassin said coldly.

"I really don't understand. Zhuge Chen opened his mouth to speak, but he did not take out his sword, but put it into the sheath. It's just that he felt that it would be too easy to let the other party go like this, so he immediately tore the other party's black clothes with his sword qi. Laughing, he prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, the next scene made him regret it, because the assassin's exclamation made him know that the person in front of him was actually a woman.

Zhuge Chen, who originally just wanted to make a joke, turned around, and by the way, took out one of his white clothes from the mustard seeds and threw it to the other party, and it took a long time before he blushed and whispered: "I'm sorry, who would have thought that a woman would also be an assassin?"

In a hurry, she put on white clothes, and the woman who was even shyer than Zhuge Chen came to Zhuge Chen angrily, and raised her hand to slap Bai Yi in the face. After a burst of hot pain, Zhuge Chen, who had come to his senses, frowned sadly, and said, "Isn't it that your Yunmeng royal family is not a thing?

"I advise you to keep your mouth clean!" the female assassin said viciously.

But Zhuge Chen, who was no longer embarrassed at this time, sneered and said: "Why are you so angry, I didn't kill you, shouldn't it be your benefactor? Besides, I didn't see anything, and even if I did, just like you, maybe who would lose more?"

After hearing this, the female assassin copied the short dagger that had been put down in her hand again, and was about to stab Zhuge Chen's body directly, wanting to avenge Fang Cai's sword. However, Zhuge Chen, who had no longer suppressed the realm, just flicked his fingers, and a cyan sword qi crossed the center of the female assassin's eyebrows.

Zhuge Chen stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted the female assassin who didn't dare to move, and said, "This is the assassin, according to me, forget it." ”