In the legend of "Tsing Yi Building", in the "Central Plains", "Jiangnan", and even "Western Regions", "Northern Xinjiang" and other places, there are a total of one hundred and eight floors

The specific number and real location are difficult for outsiders to study and verify.

However, the nine "Tsing Yi Towers" located in the "Beijing Division" have their majesty and momentum that people can see and praise each other.

Eight small cyan buildings, with the formation of Zhuge Bagua diagram, are built around the "first floor of Tsing Yi" in the center, which is not brilliant and magnificent, but it is elegant and unique.

The "First Floor of Tsing Yi" is the general hub for one hundred and eight branch buildings, 11,164 first-class killers and nearly 60,000 peripheral disciples, giving orders.

However, it has recently been rumored that after the eldest prince of Chenyuan became more and more seriously ill, it seems that the "first floor of Tsing Yi" has rarely seen the owners of each branch building and the important people in the building go up for a meeting, and it is rare to see important building affairs and orders issued from the upper floor.

Building affairs and orders, on the contrary, are mostly from the "second floor of Tsing Yi".

"The second floor of Tsing Yi" is the center of the second son Chu Yu, I don't know when, the position and role of the "second floor of Tsing Yi" are becoming more and more important, faintly covering the brilliance of "the first floor of Tsing Yi".

It's just that the "first floor of Tsing Yi" is still in charge and presided over by the eldest prince of Chenyuan, and the eldest prince is there, although the brothers and sisters of the people in the building have rarely seen him and his melancholy figure, but after all, it is still a legitimate headquarters.

Everyone has indeed not seen the eldest prince of Chenyuan for a long time, so that rumors such as "the eldest prince was placed under house arrest by the second son" and "the second prince assassinated the eldest son" began to spread in the capital.

However, just today, there were indeed five people who met the deity of the eldest prince of Chenyuan together.

The status of these five people in the "Tsing Yi Building" is not low, they are:

Luo Dayu

Qin Qin

Qi chess

Shu Shu

Chinese painting

This elder and the four protectors (see the volume of "Phoenix Terrace") are all the old men and important ministers left by the father-in-law "the country is picturesque, and the king is in the world" Mr. Bu Qingyi, who left it to the eldest prince of Chenyuan. At this evening time of the lamp, they all received an early summons from the eldest prince of Chenyuan.

Elder Luo Baihu Luo did not wear a military uniform today, only wore civilian clothes, he lacked a little bit of his usual majesty, he hung his head, his demeanor was very respectful, although he lowered his head, his eyes were raised, he was observing and figuring out this sluggishness. The drowsy eldest son's condition.

This old man, at this moment, is infinitely emotional.

――Back in the day, Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, the "Four Elders" in the "Tsing Yi Building", followed Mr. Bu to lay down a huge piece of the country, and now, Mr. passed away, the East Elder Di Qinglong died early, the South Elder Meng Zhuque and the North Elder Tang Xuanwu both betrayed and became Chu Yu's accomplices, and those who remained in the building to serve the eldest prince were left with themselves as a lonely and widowed veteran!

Luo Baihu has been sighing for a while in his heart, Huahua has just finished reporting on the second son's arrogant and arrogant measures in the recent period, and the old man has been waiting for the eldest prince to speak for a while.

After listening to Huahua's report, the eldest prince of Chenyuan only lazily and sickly asked the five orphan ministers: "How do you think this matter should be handled?"

Different from the second son's decision to kill, Chen Yuan is even more willing to listen to the opinions of the people around him first, and then summarize and refine the best plan from the opinions of his subordinates, and then synthesize his own views and ideas to make a final decision.

According to his qualifications, it is natural that the only remaining Elder Luo was the first to speak, and this old man, who had gone through all the vicissitudes of life, suddenly became irritable: "Kill this white-eyed wolf!"

"Kill him?" Chen Yuan asked again with a big yawn.

Luo Baihu waved his old fist excitedly and angrily: "The second prince has already shown his fangs, if you don't kill the eldest son, he will make the first move, seize power, and destroy the building." ”

"Qin Protector, what is your opinion?" Chen Yuan asked the young pianist of the "Western Regions" who was holding a horse-head qin in his arms, with a high nose and deep eyes, and strange costumes.

"Usuring power and seizing the throne, and second," Qin Qin said after thinking deeply: "The key problem is that once the second prince presides over the overall situation of the building, it will inevitably move our organization closer to the 'prince and young master, and the scholar' Cai You, so that we'Tsing Yi Lou' will become the lackeys of the 'power gang' Cai family's father and son, and it will be difficult to make a difference." ”

Chen Yuan was silent for a while, and then said faintly: "That's not true, with the support of Young Master Cai, don't the brothers and sisters in the building also have a semi-official identity and a bright future, and the building must also be growing stronger with the help of the 'Power Gang'? Why don't we do it?"

Qi Qi, who had a yin and yang face, said awe-inspiringly: "My eldest son, are you sick and confused? During Cai Jing's reign, he expropriated and extorted money from the inside, preyed on the common people, sold the land abroad, and blindly sought peace, which caused the world to complain and make the people miserable. This Cai You is tyrannical and tyrannical, no less than his father, if he is allowed to gain power again, I'm afraid that the people will really suffer and the country will have no peace!"

Chen Yuan's eyelids were heavy and sleepy, and he said: "Those major national military and political affairs should be taken care of by those adults in the temple, we are just people in the rivers and lakes who are trying to survive in troubled times......"

Shu Shu, an old scholar with white temples and reading glasses, said loudly: "People in the rivers and lakes also have rules in the rivers and lakes! We people in the rivers and lakes, kill people under the sword, lick blood from the edge of the knife, do the way, do people, when we do something and do nothing, we want to follow the Cai family father and son behind the ass to bully the people of Li and the people and bring disaster to the country and the people, it is better for everyone to take off their armor and return to the field to go home to farm and teach!"

The young and thin painter Hua Hua echoed: "Yes, yes, what the master said is reasonable, personal life and death, honor and disgrace are small, and the rise and fall of the country is big. Chen Yuan glanced at the five people tiredly, and asked tiredly, "What do you want me to do?"

The five of them glanced at each other with a clear mind, knelt down together and said fiercely: "Kill Chu Yu!"

The eldest prince of Chenyuan waved his hand tiredly, closed his melancholy and beautiful eyes, yawned and said happily: "Let me think about it, I'm tired, you go down!"

The five people were unwilling, and they got up, sighed, and retreated slowly.

When he retreated to the door, Luo Baihu heart-rending and bitterly followed up again: "Chu Yu's minions have become a pawn, once he is soft-hearted and misses the opportunity, the disaster is in front of him, eldest prince!"

What responded to this lonely veteran was the slight snoring and incoherent dreams of the eldest prince......

............

In the bustling and smoky capital, of course, not only the "Taishi Mansion" is paying attention to and speculating on the mysterious and ever-changing situation of the "Tsing Yi Building", but at the head of the "Flying Fish Building", the lady who looks at the fallen leaves all over the ground and sighs sadly is no exception.

At the head of the "Flying Fish Building", the clouds are lazy like random floating leaves in the autumn wind, looking at the corner of the small building that is blue in the floating leaves.

The tip of the small building, slightly higher than the eight cyan annexes in the surrounding directions, still has the melancholy style of standing alone in the world and looking down on the ups and downs.

The small building is safe, but what about the people in the building?

Are the people upstairs still sick and sick?

That's the son of an enemy who she almost married and promised to him, but she killed her father, that Chen Yuan who can't be hated and can't forget and can't let go, are you okay?

"The night is cold and dewy, so be careful that your body is cold. Until Ann's soft tone rang in her ears.

It's Antonye.

Only Antoye can approach him and her body without any scruples, and only Antoye will turn such a majestic and arrogant tone into a thousand tenderness and honey when he is intimate with her.

Miss Yun turned her head and looked at the iron-clad young man beside her, who was a little emaciated and haggard, but still fierce, and smiled sadly.

Antonye put on a windbreaker for the beauty, and asked softly in a soft voice: "Are you crying......?"

"No," Yun shook his head, tried his best to deny, and asked softly, "When did you come to Beijing?"

"It's been two days. Antonye's voice was a little desolate.

"Thanks to the help of the 'Liangcheng Inn' Leng Ye this time, if it weren't for the eldest girl assisting the 'Criminal Department' to save the face of the 'Six Murderers' next door to the 'High Second Party' (see the volume of "Mind Reading"), I believe Gao Yu would not have let you out so easily. When Yun spoke, his misty eyes never left the small blue building.

"How is he?" Antono also noticed the beauty of the eye.

"He?" Yun retracted his gaze in a panic.

"Chenyuan. Antono stared at his sister's sad and beautiful eyes.

"Oh. Yun quickly returned to his lazy tiredness: "According to the news sent by Liang Fa, the sixth brother's cousin 'Faint Chapter 11' Liang Fa (see Chapter 5 of the "Overlord's Life" volume), Chu Yu smashed the Buddha statue that Miss Yanqing prayed for Chenyuan......"

Antonye's chin covered with short mustaches was tilted towards the corner of the eaves in the twilight, and said, "Now the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings......"

The corners of Yunyun's lips hooked up a touch of stubbornness, and said faintly: "Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, don't care about the frost on the tiles of others, their 'Tsing Yi Building' brothers are on the wall, and the matter of our 'Dafeng Hall' Lao Shizi is ......"

When she spoke, she carried her hands behind her back, half on her side, and her shoulders looked thin, slender, and beautiful.

Looking at the small blue building in the clouds, An Dongye looked from the side and felt that this beautiful, lazy, and gorgeous woman was so beautiful that everyone was very tempted and sad......

On this late autumn night, the clouds have been looking at the corner of the small blue building.

What about the person in the building who made her love and hate, love and hate?

The melancholy young man who used to lead the crowd, dominate the storm, and was in charge of the 80,000 Tsing Yi killer elites, but now he is so sick that life and death are unpredictable, but he has cultivated Chen Yuan, who has cultivated his younger brother step by step, is he thinking now? What is he thinking about now? What is he doing? Waiting for death? Or is he begging for life?

Perhaps, Chen Yuan was holding his thin sick body, and he was looking down from the azure curtains of the small blue building, and he happened to see the "Flying Fish Building" in the distance, and the sleazing, lazy, and gorgeous girl in the clouds was waiting for the moment of his defeat......