Chapter Twenty-Seven: Conspiracy

Wei Chuan was willing to accept the title, not because he was afraid of the imperial court, nor because he was greedy for wealth and wealth, but he had other intentions, but his disciples were all righteous men who were born in the rivers and lakes and swore to die in the rivers and lakes, how could they understand, so he retired to Mo Zhuang and others. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as the national abbot waited for Wei Chuan to go, he said to Mo Zhuang in a cold voice: "Lord Mo has added the military machine, and before the old man has time to congratulate, he has added another happy event, well, presumably that Wei Chuan will be loyal to our dynasty under the grace of Lord Mo, in the eyes of the old man, Wei Chuan is indeed a rare talent, and Lord Mo must be reused!"

Mo Zhuang smiled at first, and then said: "Thank you, Lord Guozhang, this time I was ordered by the Holy Lord to visit the south, and I did encounter many gratifying things.

"At that time, naturally, I was afraid of Master Mo and looked down on this old bone!"

Mo Zhuang said with a smile: "How dare the lower officials, when the time comes, Lord Guozhang will not dislike it, and the lower officials will tell all the strange things that have come along the way to the Guozhang, which can be regarded as a waste of leisure." ”

Guozhang smiled coldly and said: "Okay, the old man will go home with Concubine Shunxian to save his relatives, and when everything is done, he will return to Beijing immediately and wait for Lord Mo." ”

Mo Zhuang heard the sharp words of the national abbot, although he was unwilling to give in, but at this time he was worried about the secret decree in his arms, so he said: "Xiaguan respectfully sends the national abbot, Niangniang, and Lang!"

Miao Sha'er forced a smile and said: "I hope that Master Mo will live up to the trust of the saint, be conscientious in his duties, share worries for the saint, and cherish the dangers of the rivers and lakes." ”

"Thank you Niangniang, the lower officials must live up to their mission. ”

Mo Zhuang sent off Guozhang and his party, immediately returned to the secret tent, carefully unsealed the file, slowly unfolded it, took a closer look, the whole body was shocked, the wine suddenly rushed to the top, the consciousness was a little trance, slumped in the chair, his expression was atrophied, staring at the candlelight that trembled like a microwave, and he was demented for a long time. After a long time, he suddenly woke up, rolled up the secret decree, and walked out quickly. He instructed the guards: "If there is something important to go out from this seat, close this door and do not see anyone." After saying that, the guard could not reply, so he jumped up, did not take the plank, but leaned against the river, and flew to the ship where Wei Chuan was.

Wei Chuan had already returned to the ferry, and all the disciples were waiting expressionlessly, raising their eyes to look at him from time to time, and they were not polite, it seemed that he had been appointed to the imperial court, and the disciples had already known about it, but it was useless to say more, so they simply walked straight to the dormitory.

Finally, a disciple couldn't hold back, and suddenly knelt down and said: "Master, the government and the opposition have always been well water and river water, and they are not entangled with each other, and the people in the rivers and lakes are sealed by the imperial court, which is unprecedented, Master's actions today, if it is spread out, how should it be good, when the time comes, the Huashan Sword Sect will inevitably become the target of the public, and the enemy of the tree is no longer the two factions of Wudao Mountain and Broken Water Hall, and the Huashan Sword Sect has a thousand-year-old foundation, I am afraid that it will not be guaranteed!"

When Wei Chuan heard this, his anger suddenly rose, he turned around and raised his hand, raised the kneeling disciple in the air, and said angrily: "The teacher has been strictly ordered, since then, the senior brother of the Huashan Sword Sect who is the teacher is not the head, was he deaf at that time? The disciples immediately answered the order.

Wei Chuan returned to the room, staring at the official seal, in a daze, when he suddenly heard a movement outside the window, and thought: "This person is so good at kung fu that he can avoid many of my disciples." So he said lightly: "Since you are here, you might as well show up." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a person flash in, and the window and door behind him never seemed to open, nor did he make a sound, which showed that this person was agile. Wei Chuan fixed his eyes and saw that it was Mo Zhuang, and thought: "As the head of the eagle's head tent, his words and deeds should be above board, and he doesn't go through the gate, but takes the path." Now that I belong to him, I must respect etiquette, and I must not let the flaws appear. So he hurriedly got up, clasped his fists and saluted, but before he could speak, his fists were held down by Mo Zhuang, and he heard Mo Zhuang say softly: "Wei Chiying, you can protect everything here!"

Wei Chuan was puzzled and hesitated: "This is the place where the lower officials sleep, and the disciples dare not approach!"

Hearing this, Mo Zhuang relaxed slightly, took out the holy decree from his arms, and handed it to Wei Chuan.

Wei Chuan saw that it was the secret decree just now, and he didn't dare to accept it without permission, but pretended to be frightened and said: "This is the secret decree of the saint, how dare the lower officials peek at it, what is the will of the saint, and ask Lord Mo to convey the order." ”

Mo Zhuang shook his head and said: "Between you and me, there is no need to be formal, besides, Wei Chiying must have doubts, that is, why does this seat trust a newcomer who has just been recruited so much, and he is from the rivers and lakes, this seat said bluntly, this seat in this world, only believe in one person, that is this seat himself, so to say, Wei Chiying can understand in his heart. ”

When Wei Chuan heard this, he knew what he meant, and hurriedly said: "Accept the trust of Lord Mo, and the lower officials will follow him to the death!"

"It doesn't have to be like that, just that you and I are allegiance to the Holy One. Wei Chiying, you must know your identity, the eagle head account is directly under the sage, although it has the name of the ministers in the court, but the authority is very heavy, not subject to the law, and the red eagle, the abbot of the country has already said, it is under a king, above ten thousand eagles, the dragon sword of my eagle head account is given by the ancestors, and has the right to abolish the faint king, and now the holy monarch is wise, the red eagle is in my Dashun Dynasty, and the authority is listed in the third one, okay, you still open it and see for yourself. ”

"Yes!"

Wei Chuan returned the salute, and then spread the secret decree on the case.

Ancestor Demao, shocked in the four seas, Ze in the world, by the power of the Jiangye grass armor, unveiled the pole and rose, the sky is rebellious, build a great Shun foundation, the merits of the warriors in the rivers and lakes, ranked above the generals, then conform to the chivalrous way of heaven, respect its choice, the government and the opposition forget, but more than a hundred years later, the rivers and lakes and wild factions, the momentum of contention, there is a power to shake the power of the dynasty, a hundred officials secretly advised, so that I am uneasy, then sent the Eagle King to inspect, but the law thief entered the palace to commit rebellion, how can it be destroyed, my heart, the Eagle King knew also, ordered to the rivers and lakes, feared to insult the prestige of the ancestors, therefore, the Qin sent the Eagle King, secretly traveled the rivers and lakes, privately ordered the forbidden weapon, cast the sword for the knife, but the ruler。 There must be heroes who are unyielding, rebel and chaotic, have a degree of illegality, I can't bear it, and I am afraid of becoming a trend, so I trust the Eagle King, there are no taboos, and I would rather not have the rivers and lakes than the rivers and lakes.

After Wei Chuan took a look, he was also surprised, and then looked at the seal, it was indeed the same as the previous emperor's list, thinking that although the world was big, no one dared to fake the holy decree, and muttered: "This is a forbidden sword order!"

Mo Zhuang shook his head and pondered: "I'm afraid that the saint wants not a forbidden sword, but a forbidden martial art." Wei Chiying also knows very well that all sects and factions in the rivers and lakes, no matter the sword, it is a big sword and a long sword, a ruler and a small knife, all of which are slaughtered by pigs and chopped by women, how can they be matched by warriors. If this holy decree is called to the world, then there will be no chaos in the world. ”

When Wei Chuan heard this, his heart was shocked, and he thought: "It seems that this emperor Lao Tzu is also afraid of the rivers and lakes, so he secretly sent Mo Zhuang to inspect the Quartet and ban martial arts, which will inevitably cause public indignation, of course Mo Zhuang will not do this, if you want to eradicate the martial arts sect, it is not an easy thing, although the famous martial arts sects are the same as the branches, but after all, it is not a group of harmony, if you provoke trouble from it, you can make the sects fight with each other, and then you can sit and reap the benefits, but my Huashan Sword Sect must not be buried." So he pretended to be surprised and said: "Master Mo, this is absolutely unacceptable, rather than ordering, it is better to surrender!"

Mo Zhuang shook his head and said: "All the sects in the rivers and lakes, although there are constant incidents, the imperial court has not obtained conclusive evidence, and the small fights have not disturbed the local governments! The edict needs a name, otherwise it will lead to suspicion and backfire......!"

Wei Chuan thought to himself: "I have just entered the eagle's head account, and I need to be victorious to be convincing!" So he proposed: "Xiaguan has a plan for both!"

When Mo Zhuang heard this, he looked at Wei Chuan, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How does Wei Chiying have a strategy for both, come quickly!"

Wei Chuan smiled slightly: "As the saying goes, if you don't want people to know, you can't do anything unless you don't do it, but if you want not to damage the prestige of the court, you must be unaware of things, and everything is not publicized, both known and unspoken." ”

"Reasonable...... However, how can we be silent? The mouth of the people is better than the defense of Sichuan. Mo Zhuang was first sure, and then he was suspicious.

Wei Chuan continued: "Do it quietly, it just so happens to be able to fight without blood. ”

Mo Zhuang pondered, groaned for a while, frowned again, and didn't seem to have a clue, so he asked with a smile: "Wei Chiying, what is the best plan, please advise!"

"Don't dare!" Wei Chuan clenched his fists and continued: "It's not difficult, as long as there are people in the court, micro-clothes to walk the rivers and lakes, just ...... Who!"

When Mo Zhuang heard Wei Chuan say this, he suddenly brightened up, and was about to applaud, but he heard him ask vigilantly, and then he heard movement outside the window, and immediately said: "Don't leave a living mouth!" After that, he tore off a piece of cloth, blurred his face, followed Wei Chuan, and broke out of the window.

Wei and Mo have flashed to the top of the shed, and saw a figure flickering from a distance, a short sword in his hand, reflecting the moonlight, and crossing a silver line, the two immediately flew towards the figure, and fell together, and they were behind the man, who knew that when the man ran to the edge of the boat, he did not turn around, but looked at the river, and then sighed with hatred, cut the railing with a sword, and then turned back with the sword, and saw Wei Chuan and a hazy man, he was startled, and immediately saluted to Wei Chuan: "I have seen Uncle Wei!"

Wei and Mo saw that it was Yuan Linhui, and when they saw that her face was slightly red, but they were not afraid, they wondered in their hearts: Is it not her?

Wei Chuan asked, "Did the virtuous nephew see who it was?"

Mo Zhuang also asked, "Isn't Miss Yuan drunk?"

Yuan Linhui's face turned red, and he replied with a deep head: "...... The juniors are not good enough to catch up, but this thief is a woman?"

Mo Zhuang hurriedly asked, "Why are you a woman!"

Yuan Lin Hui replied: "Men rarely use fat powder perfume. After that, he saluted Wei Chuan: "Juniors retire!"

Wei Chuan nodded and said, "Go ahead!"

Mo Zhuang saw that there was no one around, and hurriedly said: "This Yuan girl, although she is good at swordsmanship, but her light skills are average, if she is really chasing a woman, she will definitely beat him lightly." And you and I are ferrying together, with rivers on all sides, and there is nowhere to stay, this person must have been on the boat as early as possible. ”

Wei Chuan nodded and said, "When the lower officials go back to investigate, if they are disciples of this sect, they will be severely punished." ”

Mo Zhuang also said: "The maids under this tent are not vulgar, although there are a few henchmen, but it is difficult to ensure that there is no careful work...... That being the case, don't leave it at that!"

The two of them saluted and returned to the ship.

Wei Chuan pretended to be leisurely and walked with his hands in his hands. Several sword-wielding disciples rushed to greet him, stepped forward to salute, and asked, "Master...... Senior Brother, Senior Sister Yuan just said that there was a thief on the ship, and the disciple came to investigate!"

Wei Chuan shook his head and said, "No need, the thief has been caught and handed over to the eagle's head account!"

When the disciples heard that the thief had been caught, they put their minds at ease and hurriedly said: "Little Master's injury has improved and she is sleeping peacefully, but Senior Brother Liu, the injury is too serious, I am afraid that I will not be able to use a sword in the future." ”

When Wei Chuan heard this, he immediately ordered: "Gather all the staff, count the number of people, and compile a roster!"

"Yes!" the disciples took the order.

Wei Chuan said to himself as he walked: "Who could it be?" Although there are female disciples in this sect, it is rare for someone to use fat powder perfume, even if it is Luo'er, and it has never been heavily coated with makeup...... Luo'er ...... Luo'er, how can I kill you, why don't you hurry away!"