Chapter 287: Seven Inches of Snakes

After returning to the Assassin's Mansion and explaining everything to the past, the few people concluded that the Assassins would be brought in tonight.

In order not to let the family members be harmed, Zhang Yijing asked his subordinates to go home at the end of the day, and all those who had no home hid in the secret room of the Assassin's Mansion.

After all the people in the family were hiding, Zhang Yijing called a few officials.

"Cover up the door of the chamber and hide in the shadows to protect the people in the chamber. ”

During this period, Zhang Yijing originally wanted Ni Tianqiao to hide in the secret room, but Ni Tianwan was unwilling, and said that he wanted to be with everyone, and put on a princess's shelf.

In desperation, Zhang Yijing could only listen to Ni Tian's weak words, and only Xiaobao hid in the secret room among the last group of people.

After arranging everything, the group went to the kitchen, and everyone was hungry after a long day's work.

However, everything that could be eaten in the kitchen had been left to the people in the secret room, and in the end, Bai Jian only found some rice, a piece of pig's small intestine and some ingredients.

"I'll make some porridge for everyone, it's quite famous in my hometown, it's called powder porridge. ”

Just do it, Bai Jian neatly chopped the pig's small intestine into sections, and at the same time asked Zhu Qingqing to help wash the rice.

While Zhuqing was cleaning the rice, Bai Jian stuffed some ingredients into the pig's small intestine and put them on top of the washed rice.

Add water to cover the pot and light the fire, and it is all in one go.

Since it takes a long time to cook porridge, during this time, the group chatted idly and worried that the assassin would suddenly come, after all, they were all hungry.

After an hour, the porridge was finally ready, and after it was put into the bowl, Bai Jian sprinkled a little green onion and sesame seeds, and a bowl of fragrant powder sausage porridge was completed.

However, before everyone had time to sigh at the deliciousness, bursts of murderous aura swept through the entire Thorn History Mansion with a violent wind.

While there was still some time, several people hurriedly filled their stomachs, and then ran to the place that had been arranged before to standby.

The positions of several people were in the four corners of the courtyard, and Zhang Yijing and Ni Tianqiao were sitting in the pavilion on the side of the courtyard drinking and writing poems, and there were several officials waiting outside the pavilion.

Soon, under the light of the moon, countless black shadows appeared on the ground, and several people hiding in the corner held their breath to avoid being discovered.

At this time, there was an unhurried knock at the door of the Thorn Mansion.

Zhang Yijing and Ni Tianwan glanced at each other, and then an official went to open the door.

Official: "Dare to ask who it is, and what do you mean by coming here?"

"In the boss of the Drunken Poetry Pavilion, everyone calls me Lao Du, and tonight I was entrusted by someone to come to visit Master Zhang. ”

After that, the official hurriedly ran to Zhang Yijing's side and told Zhang Yijing the intention of the outsider.

"Let him in. Zhang Yijing said calmly.

Under the leadership of the official messenger, this man named Lao Du was taken to the pavilion.

"The grass people meet Master Zhang. ”

"Get up and tell me why you're here. ”

"Thank you, sir!"

After that, Lao Du slowly stood up, looking at his bloated figure, Ni Tianwan thought that he couldn't stand up.

After standing up, Lao Du Se glanced at Ni Tianwan with a squint, and then sat down between the two of them very consciously.

"Your Excellency, the grass people were entrusted by the Fantu envoy to visit Lord Zhang. ”

"Fantu envoy?" Zhang Yijing said suspiciously.

"That's right! It's the messenger of Fantu, he said, as long as Lord Zhang can do them a little favor, Fantu will definitely not treat you badly in the future!"

After that, Lao Du consciously picked up a cup, and then poured himself a glass of wine, his face full of confidence.

Seeing that Zhang Yijing and Ni Tianwan were silent, Lao Du continued: "I believe that the adult is a person who understands current affairs, look at the ground around you! ”

Zhang Yijing and Ni Tianwan looked at the ground around them, and saw dozens of figures standing on the wall.

Zhang Yijing smiled: "Why would someone who vomited suddenly find you?"

"You don't care about this, you just need to say yes or no. ”

Ni Tian asked weakly: "What do you want us to help with that spit?"

After that, Lao Du set his eyes on Ni Tianqiao, and his obscene gaze made Ni Tianweak's back cold.

"It's still this girl who knows the times! Fantu recently wanted to buy a batch of weapons, but the money didn't seem to be enough, and I just heard that the emperor rewarded you with a sum of money......"

Lao Du patted Zhang Yijing on the shoulder, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that he wanted Zhang Yijing to hand over the money.

Zhang Yijing pushed away Lao Du's hand and said, "I kept this money for the time when I opened the warehouse to help the grain, so please go back." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Du slapped the table angrily, and in an instant, several people in black surrounded the pavilion.

Several officials hurriedly ran to the pavilion and drew their knives to confront the man in black.

Lao Du said angrily: "Master Zhang, I'll give you one last chance, you must take advantage of it, you know?

Speaking of which, this Zhang Yijing is also a dead brain, and the decision will never be shaken.

"Please go back!"

I saw Lao Du suddenly laugh, "Okay! Very good! What a Qing official who asks for the people's life! Then don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Just as Lao Du beckoned to the man in black, Zhang Yijing asked calmly, "Can I ask you a question?"

Lao Du said impatiently: "Say it!"

"Why are you helping Fantu, don't you know that they are buying weapons to deal with our country?"

Lao Du said disdainfully: "It's okay to have money, who cares who owns this country." ”

After that, Ni Tianwan on the side clapped his hands, "Just be rich!"

Looking at Ni Tian's weak clapping and applauding, Lao Du didn't seem to be so angry, and said along Ni Tian's weak words: "It's really a heroine who knows the times, I haven't asked this girl yet, could it be Lord Zhang's sweetheart?"

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Yijing laughed and said, "I also hope, but this woman in front of you is the sister of the current saint, Princess Changping!"

As soon as the words fell, several people hiding in the corner suddenly rushed out, and then caught the man in black off guard.

The black-clothed men on the fence were all gone, but there were a few more outside the pavilion.

The remaining few men in black knocked down a few officials, and when they were about to hold the two people in the pavilion hostage, they underestimated Ni Tian's weak strength.

I saw Ni Tian weakly roll up his sleeves, and in an instant, four silver needles shot out, three hit the two men in black, one of them dodged, and one shot at Lao Du's body.

The men in black who had been hit by the silver needles stood there motionless, no longer threatening.

Then Ni Tianqiao came out with the martial sword again, and easily solved the last man in black.

After killing the man in black who was immobilized, Ni Tianqiao did not kill Lao Du.

Zhang Yijing, who had escaped, bowed to Ni Tianwan and said, "No wonder the princess is reluctant to hide in the secret room, it turns out that her martial arts are extraordinary!"

Ni Tianwan waved his hand and said, "Where is it, it's far from them." ”

Soon, Zhang Yijing learned from Lao Du about the Qinglou's collusion with Fantu, so he prepared to attack the Qinglou with his group overnight.

But just as the group was about to leave, there was a scream from the other side of the secret room.