In the middle of the night, a round of bright moon will move to the West Mountain, the whole Kaifeng City, and return to the usual silence, the streets are obscure, the moonlight is scattered, like smoke and fog shrouded the earth,

This city was covered with a thick layer of white mist, and there was a faint cry everywhere, complaining, adding a bit of desolation to the whole Kaifeng.

The thirteen people gathered under a candlelight, and through the flickering candlelight, a drawing on the table was clearly visible.

Painting three palaces and five halls, pavilions and pavilions, and there are nine roads and sixteen corridors, which is the Kaifeng Palace.

The thirteen people all have their own plans, Fang Qingshuo is for his beloved, and he has traveled thousands of miles.

The two of them came from his brother to find him, and now they have only one purpose, to wash the Yude Hall of the palace and rob Feng Xiangning!

The other ten were rescued by the rescue of a man whose name is known to the world, and whose Dharma name is Hui Wu.

He walked alone in the rivers and lakes with the method of washing the marrow, and what is even more amazing is that with the assistance of the marrow washing scripture, he is omniscient in swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

And his marrow washing method was also peeped at by various factions, and Zhu Youqi designed to lock Hui Wushu in the palace to be imprisoned, trying every means to obtain the marrow washing work, but it was always fruitless.

Later, there were many chivalrous warriors in the rivers and lakes who ran around to rescue Hui Wu, so that there was a saying in the rivers and lakes that "whoever saves Hui Wu from prison will be able to wash the marrow of the true biography".

And this time, except for Fang Qingshuo and the others, the rest of the people came to rescue Hui Wu who repaid his kindness, and there were also those who were lured by his marrow washing skills.

Under the candlelight, Fang Qingshuo pointed to the picture and said, "Everyone, the emperor's henchmen and guards are all guarding these palaces, namely the Middle Palace Liuyun Hall and the Ziying Palace.

Shangyang Palace, Linde Hall and Qingqian Palace. If Elder Hui Wu is in the palace, he must be in these halls,"

The beggar Fu Yuancheng said: "Yes, there will definitely be heavy guards in the prison." ”

Yue Yuqiang looked at the picture and thought to himself, "With such a heavy guard, how can I save people? I have been incognito for decades, isn't it just for this marrow cleansing skill, can't I die here without saving people." Thinking of this, he said, "If that's the case, then we can save people?"

Lei Wangang said: "It's a mess, let's rush in and kill for a while."

, kill a bloody way, and rob the elders out. ”

He is just a brain, he just wants to save a good man to come here, he is not afraid of life or death, but as soon as the words came out, the person who had a brain spoke, and listened to Wu Changchun said: "It's ridiculous, think about how you can save people like this, you can only leave your life to feed the dog." ”

Lei Wan was just about to refute, but was stopped by Fu Yuancheng and said: "Brother Lei and Brother Wu don't have to be angry, the four palaces, which one is not clear, you have to be like a way to startle the snake, and then transfer the tiger away from the mountain, in order to save the big thing." ”

Everyone nodded when they heard Fu Yuancheng's two strategies, and Lei Wan just felt that it made sense, so he stopped talking.

Wu Changchun thought to himself, "You idiots, you can give me a good chance to startle the snake, and then go and transfer the tiger away from the mountain, and let me Wu Daxian sit and reap the profits, that would be wonderful." ”

Fang Qingshuo saw that a few people were not talking, and said: "Brother Fu is right, my two brothers and I will go to surprise the emperor tomorrow, so that the prison will definitely appear, you will ambush and observe in the Shangyang Palace of the Middle Palace tomorrow, check the location of the prison recruitment, go to save people, what do you think?"

Xu He of the White Horse Peak said: "This is very good, but there are two halls in the middle palace and Shangyang Palace, how can we divide people to go?"

Yue Yu said strongly: "There are thirteen of us, and the three of Mr. Fang are going to kill the emperor, so the remaining five people are in one palace." ”

Xu He said: "What Yue Daxia said is, who is lucky enough to rescue Mr. Hui Wu, look at the creation, I Baima Peak and the three of them will go to Shangyang Palace." ”

Fang Qingshuo saw that everyone had no objection, and they began to argue about how to divide the credit, so he said: "The specific decision is so decided, how to divide it specifically, you can discuss it slowly." After speaking, the three of them turned around and left, and his back was always in the eyes of the three people, Fu Yuancheng, Xiaoxin, Xiaohui.

The waning moon hangs in the night sky of Kaifeng, the color has gradually turned pale, soft like a flocculent, light and uniform like a silk floating cloud, clustered with the bright moon coveting the sky, the clear light reflects the surroundings into a round of colored aperture, there are deep and shallow, if there is nothing. It is not as bright as the sunset, so it is more elegant, not as brilliant as the sunset, only giving people a faint joy and a faint sadness.

The moonlight sprinkled on Wolong Street, and the whole street was covered in silver, which was wonderful. On Wolong Street, there is a splendid mansion, which is brightly lit and particularly eye-catching. The moonlight silver shrouded the two bronze bell stone lions in front of the door, the red door of the mansion flickered in the candlelight, the faint red light, and the two big yellow characters on the black plaque were quietly looking at everything, "Feng Mansion"

This is the mansion of Prime Minister Feng Yange, and after tomorrow, these two words will be replaced with red and low yellow characters: "Guozhang Mansion". But it's still an unknown number.

In the back hall of Feng's mansion, under the flickering candlelight, three figures flickered on the screen window, and Prime Minister Feng Yange was among them, his face was round and fat, his face was pale and wrinkled, overlapping,

Like a sun-dried grapefruit shell, the vicissitudes of life as if coming from the sky came from his mouth tightly: "His Royal Highness King Jun, General Yang, the old man, the old man is old and healthy, and he is really powerless and unable to conspire with great things." ”

The man he called King Jun had a square face and a wide forehead, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a copper face with edges and corners, like a stone carving.

looked like he was only twenty-four or five years old, and a piece of withered yellow straw paper in his hand shook at Feng Yange, and his begging eyes became more and more sincere: "Feng Xiang, look for yourself, the matter has come to this, are you still willing to suffer this great humiliation, and risk being exterminated even though your family is raided, and give him this nominal Xiangguo!?"

Feng Yange's body trembled, his face was as pale as ashes, his eyes gradually lost focus, his dry lips trembled again, and he fell into deep thought,,,

This Jun Wang is Yin Zhu Youzhen of Kaifeng Mansion, and the general Yang Shihou came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to win the support of the prime minister, so that he could act tomorrow and kill Zhu Youqi to seize power. In an eventful autumn, Zhu Youqi probably never dreamed that a good post-book ceremony would be regarded as paralyzed by so many people, and he would not know that the extremely grand post-book ceremony would become the most luxurious funeral prepared for himself.

Prime Minister Feng Yange fell into deep thought, unable to extricate himself for a long time, Zhu Youzhen was not in a hurry to wait, and was about to urge, when Feng Xiang suddenly spoke, "General Yang." ”

Yang Shihou hurriedly stepped forward when he heard the sound, his face was scorched, his cheeks were slightly sunken, his pointed chin was poking forward, under his broad forehead and a pair of thick eyebrows, the two eyeballs in his cunning eye sockets were dripping and rolling, and his lips moved: "The last general." ”

Feng Xiang turned around slowly, his face was miserable at this moment, his blood was completely gone, yellow like an old piece of paper, and asked, "How are the soldiers and horses prepared?"