Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Gap
Seeing the prince being carried out by the four brocade guards. In addition to the few low-level brocade guards who dare not come out of the atmosphere in the house, there are the four sons of Wudang, Fang Zhongjin and Ji Changan.
Everyone looked at each other, knowing that this was the time to talk about business.
I saw Zang Yushan tentatively opening his mouth to take out the previous words and say them again.
Ji Changan raised his hand and said: "If it is still the matter of King Han's children, then there is no need to say it again." I don't go around in circles with Zang Zhang.
Now the situation is very simple, if you want the imperial court to take back my team, the only way to see if you are willing to imitate that kind of pill. ”
Ji Changan was only in his twenties, and he was not polite at all to Zang Yushan, who was more than a generation older than him.
Zang Yushan was a little angry. Just carried away a "prince", and now this is still a master who is not stingy.
As the head of Wudang, if he is willing to generic pills, why should he make trouble today?
Even if the disciple died tragically and Wudang was besieged, Zang Yushan would not nod and do that harmful thing.
Seeing Zang Yushan's neck, he made a look of seeing death as home, and said: "At this point, although Wudang is a small faction, he still can't obey his fate." ”
And Ying Wenchang, who was sitting next to him, kept shifting his gaze from Fang Zhongjin and Ji Changan's faces.
Fang Zhongjin was invited by him, just so that after the negotiation with the imperial court was broken, he could help the four sons of Wudang rush out together.
But now it seems that Fang Xiaoxia is actually the same as the brocade guard general opposite.
When the prince spoke out before, this Lord Ji spoke out several times to defend it, even if he offended his colleagues.
It seems that compared with Wudang shooting, Fang Zhongjin's affection for this Lord Ji may be higher.
Now that he wants to tear off his face, he doesn't know whether Fang Zhongjin is more willing to help Wudang or the imperial court.
Sure enough, when Ji Changan was about to speak, Fang Zhongjin suddenly interjected and asked, "Why does the imperial court need Zang Zhangmen to imitate this pill?"
Ji Changan choked, and he looked around.
The remaining brocade guards carried the wounded on the ground very well and walked out.
In a few moments, there were only six people left in the room.
Ji Changan trusted Fang Zhongjin, and he didn't hide it from the four sons of Wudang.
I saw him sigh and said, "You are happy these days. Kyochu didn't stop for a moment like a boiling hot pot.
There have been several ...... in the capital these days," Ji Changan frowned and sorted out his vocabulary, "Strange case." ”
Fang Zhongjin raised his eyebrows and asked him to continue.
Ji Changan said again: "Although other cases are weird, they don't hurt their bones.
It's just that in the past few days, an important person has died suddenly, and the cause of death is the violent death of this poison in his body. ”
Fang Zhongjin also asked unceremoniously: "So you Jinyiwei can't hold it down this time?"
Ji Changan glanced at him angrily, and said: "Isn't it, when the news of the death of that dignitary reached the ears of the emperor, it was naturally Long Yan who was furious." ”
When Fang Zhongjin heard this, he couldn't help frowning and asked: "Since this is the case, what the emperor needs should be a radical cure, and the most unfortunate thing is also an antidote, why does it have to be made by Zang Zhangmen together with the poison?"
Ji Changan frowned and said, "Maybe it's because the dignitary who died mysteriously became a great martial artist in the last period of his life. So ......"
Fang Zhongjin was surprised. In addition to making people cling to themselves and having no second thoughts, this poison can also make his subordinates' martial arts great. Who wouldn't want such a good thing?
Fang Zhongjin couldn't hide the look of disdain on his face, and leaned back in his chair.
And Ji Changan didn't know why, and his face was a little indelible. It's as if he's really aiding the abuse.
At this time, he heard Zang Yushan ask, "Is this really the emperor's will?"
This question was asked abruptly, and Ji Changan also glanced at him with gloomy eyes.
Doing bad things for the emperor, Ji Changan has long had no knots. But Zang Yushan suspected him of falsely preaching the holy decree, which was a taboo in the imperial court, and no one else was allowed to talk nonsense.
Ji Changan said with a cold face: "What, does Master Zang want to see if the holy decree is not successful?"
Zang Yushan blurted out because of a thought in his heart. He won't play those routines in the court, and naturally he won't want to bite Ji Chang'an's "fake holy decree".
He really thinks that it is very strange for the emperor to make such a decision.
Since Zhu Di ascended the throne, he has always revered the Wudang faction, and he always likes to make a magnanimous gesture in the martial arts.
Even if there was a blatant rebellion like the Huashan Conference, Zhu Di could make the decision of "not asking about the accomplice".
So Zang Yushan really didn't think that Zhu Di would make such a will to kill chickens and take eggs.
It's just that Zang Yushan really didn't know how to explain it, and the atmosphere in the room stiffened for a while.
Fang Zhongjin explained at this time: "I think what Zang Zhangmen means is that Jinshang has always been to convince people with virtue and love to buy people's hearts. No matter how good this poison is, it is contrary to what was done in the past.
So Master Zang suspects that there are other people's intentions hidden in this matter, yes or no?"
Zang Yushan sighed and gave Fang Zhongjin a meaningful look. The same words, Zang Yushan, who didn't want to tear his face with the imperial court, couldn't say it.
But Fang Zhongjin said it openly.
Ji Chang'an ignored the disrespect for Zhu Di in Fang Zhongjin's tone, and after a while, he finally said: "What the Holy Lord wants is indeed a method of treatment. He was worried that the people he could use would one day be killed by someone who had a trick in his hand, but the court had no way to fight back. ”
Fang Zhongjin pondered for a while when he heard this, and asked, "Even you Jinyi Wei can't find out who is poisoned?"
Ji Changan said helplessly: "Almost, the other party's whereabouts are too secretive." ”
Fang Zhongjin stared at Ji Changan tightly and asked, "Since the one who wants the antidote is the emperor, who wants the poison?"
Ji Changan was shocked by his sudden sense of persecution, even if he was a prodigal son, he didn't know how to answer for a while except opening his mouth.
Fang Zhong leaned forward and continued to ask, "Is it King Han?"
Then he straightened up again and said, "Okay, you don't have to tell me. ”
Because Fang Zhongjin had already seen the answer from Ji Changan's face.
He also knew that it was impossible for Ji Changan to say these details casually. And to see the truth from this kid's face, it is impossible to ask lightly.
Sure enough, Ji Changan was pressed by Fang Zhongjin's momentum, and involuntarily wrote the most authentic answers on his face.
Looking at Fang Zhongjin, who turned around with satisfaction, Ji Changan still felt a little overwhelmed by the momentum.
The good brother of the past now has such power, Ji Chang'an does not smile bitterly: It seems that this is the gap between internal force and external release!