The fruit of killing life
Chapter 243 The emperor's mind is dangerous, and the demon routine is long
Chapter 243 The emperor's mind is dangerous, and the demon routine is long
Under the same starry sky and moonlight.
A flat-bottomed official ship used for inland water transportation is coming from north to south along the grand canal.
In front of them, officers sent by the local government rowed a small boat to clear the way, shouting continuously to disperse those water bandits and merchant ships who didn't have a good eye.
The prestige is great and the pomp is great.
"Master Hou, I'm afraid Lu Neiguan has already made a move at this time.
Although he is quite old, he is after all a [Military Master] of the Fourth Realm'Spirit of the Way of War'.
He once even served as the supervisor of the frontier army, commanded the 36th Battalion 'Chimei Battalion', and killed [Master Huangzhuan] the first level [Dharma Body] expert.
Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, it would definitely be easy to take down Zhou Jinghuan, a [Taoist general]. "
There is a small table at the prow of the official ship with a beautiful view, and the small clay stove is gurgling and boiling spring water. The two are sitting at the table drinking tea and admiring the moon.
The person in charge is wearing a Hou suit and a jade crown on his head, and his waist is so ape-armed that he can't tell his exact age.
It's just that there is a vertical line like a sword's edge in the middle of the brow, which seems to be able to go straight to the sky at first glance, but it's actually [Innate Different Phase · Tongtian Pattern]!
Guangyang Marquis Ling Xiao, after the nobles, his ancestors were one of the [-] dukes who were canonized by Dayan when the country was founded.
The speaker opposite him was dressed as a Confucian scholar, with a long black beard under his chin, he was quite a celebrity.
This is Zhou Xianchen, a counselor who has followed Guangyanghou for many years, and is respectfully called Mr. Zhou in the Houfu.
It's hard to comment on resourcefulness and power, but he is an extremely rare Confucian scholar who can use "Dragon Qi" to perform "Dragon Climbing Art in the Literary World".
He is also proficient in Confucian divination and weft, and can examine misfortune and fortune, and measure good and bad.
It's just that, although the wind and moon on the Grand Canal are good at the moment, what the two of them are talking about is a bit unpleasant.
"Hou Ye, wait until Lu Neiguan captures Zhou Jinghuan, whether he kills him by accident or imprison him.
At that time, both [Changshui Camp] and the entire Dengzhou Prefecture will all fall into your palm, and you will smoothly inherit the huge foundation left by the Xue family.
Guarding the shipping routes between Tanhuan and Moro is enough to rely on it to become the foundation of the king's business.
Zhou is here to replace wine with tea, congratulations to Lord Hou first! "
Mr. Zhou raised the teacup containing the green tea soup, and Guangyang Hou Lingxiao also raised the tea bowl.
It's just that what's in his bowl is not the same type of tea soup, but milky white juice with a sweet and rich milky aroma.
But this milk does not come from ordinary cows or sheep, but from people!
And she is still a strong woman who has already cultivated [Taoist] and achieved an inhuman body.
There is a saying to describe the strength: "Even the strength of breastfeeding is exhausted." The nobles generally believe that the natural strength of a person's body is directly proportional to the time of breastfeeding.
The longer the time of breastfeeding, the stronger the body and the better the qualifications for practicing the art of war.
Therefore, many honorable mansions will have a group of nurses, and a few particularly powerful ones will even raise [Daobing] nurses privately.
Only to lay the best foundation for future generations to practice martial arts, and drink it from childhood to old age.
After being rich, free, and well-established, the cost of food and clothing for a creature like Xungui has already reached a level that ordinary people can hardly imagine.
Guangyang Hou Lingxiao drank the milk in the bowl in one gulp, feeling happy:
"Haha, you don't need to be too polite, Mr. Zhou, this time it's all due to the planning of my foster father.
No, the point is that thanks to the death of that kid Xue Donglou, it was my turn to take the lead, a good death, a good death indeed! "
Mr. Zhou Da did not forget to compliment:
"In addition to his good fate, Xue Donglou is just a person with great ambition and incompetence. He is complacent all day long because of his smugness. He should have abdicated a long time ago.
If you had supplied the vast resources of the Xiangfu to you, Lord Hou, a few years ago, I am afraid that you would have already been expected to be a "Soldier Saint". "
Obviously, this Ling Xiao is the confidant [military lord] that Xue Jiexi said to deal with the follow-up matters.
Only by using such important events as "the stars of the year" as an excuse, can Emperor Jianming nod his head, and then send such people to the place in a legitimate manner.
On the surface, the Xungui Group has nothing to do with Wenchen, and there are even violent conflicts from time to time.
But this Ling Xiao had long secretly joined Xue Xiang's command, and after receiving the news of Xue Donglou's death, he even resolutely worshiped Xue Jiexi as his adoptive father.
Now, not only is he about to take over the "Changshui Camp" under Zhou Jinghuan's command, but he also takes the post of "Chief Supervisor of Zhuohe River" in Dengzhou Prefecture, in charge of all defenses along the river.
Originally, this position was one of the two insurances that Zhou Wenrui set up to keep his throne.
The so-called emperor's mind technique, one is: honor yourself;
He will not fully believe in the loyalty of his subjects, whether it is a [Yang official] or a [Yin official].
It's a pity that Zhou Wenrui, who was proud of his own plan, probably would never have imagined that this insurance would be broken before it was locked.
Only Nie Renxiong, who is about to take office, is left, and I don't know how useful it can be.
The complacent Hou Lingxiao of Guangyang raised his head and looked in the direction of Ninghai Prefecture.
"Zhou Jinghuan was expelled from Yunjing City and stayed in rural places like Dengzhou Prefecture all year round.
Although the martial arts talent is good, but the news is blocked.
When Lu Neiguan abolished his military skills, he probably thought it was just an ordinary royal family fighting, and he died in a muddle, it's really pitiful, tsk tsk."
At this time, Mr. Zhou Da hesitated and said:
"Master Hou, one of my subordinates has a question that I really can't express.
Naiguan Lu has grown up in the imperial city all his life, and he is used to seeing the dirtiest and darkest things in the world. He should understand the truth that the emperor should be the courtier.
No matter who he turns to, it is almost impossible for him to gain more power than Shang Baojian, the chief eunuch.
How much profit is it that makes these old dogs willing to take risks and do such great things for us? "
Hearing this, Hou Guangyang was startled for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had thought of something extremely funny.
After laughing for a while, he slowly explained to him:
"You and I both know that the imperial decree in his hand is true, that the emperor wants to imprison his own son is true, and that he has no deep father-son affection for Zhou Jinghuan.
Only the "oral command" to abolish his military skills is false, and it is also the basis for the daring of the Lu Neiguan to take risks.
After I go back, I just need to say one more thing, if the prince supports his troops and respects himself, if he refuses to obey the edict, old man Jianming may not be very angry.
This is the first cut and then the play.
As for the so-called heavy profits.
What else could it be for?A crippled man is not just for those few inches. "
Zhou Xianchen, who suddenly understood, had a wonderful expression on his face.
Zhou Wenrui is notoriously not greedy for money, not good at enjoying himself, not good at womanizing, so those widowed concubines and maids in the palace naturally
Mr. Zhou Da did not dare to think about it any longer.
Just listen to Guang Yanghou continue:
"Although I don't know which concubine his real lover is, I'm afraid this old dog will want to be a real man once until he dies.
As for our Emperor, His Majesty, who is exhausted, hahaha."
To say that it can make a powerful fourth-level [military lord] regenerate his severed limbs and turn him back into a man.
In the whole world, probably only Jiaomen has the ability and courage to help him.
It is the emperor's tricks, and the monster's routine is long.
On the beach in Ninghai Prefecture, Wang Yuan and Zhou Jinghuan, who really faced Lu Neiguan, were not as relaxed and comfortable as Ling Xiao.
In their eyes, the sky and the earth suddenly turned blood red, and a strong smell of blood filled their mouths and noses.
The cold wind howled, mixed with blood-colored icicles, grimaces like apes or mandrills revolved around the old eunuch, making sharp and piercing screams.
Chirp chirp
The pinnacle of "Psychic Change" in the third realm [Taoist] can touch the spiritual realm and comprehend a rudimentary form of the fourth realm [Way of War] - [Ultimate Art of War].
From inheritance to development, gradually get rid of the shackles of the existing art of war, and form its own "longboard".
And those [military masters] who condensed the "law of war" in the fourth realm, relying on the art of war of a lifetime of hard work, have completely walked out of their own path.
Not only can he kill [Mage Huang Zhuan] of the same level after leading the army.
Even if he is alone, he can suppress practitioners whose realm is lower than his own in all directions.
It already has a bit of a magnificent momentum of "swallowing mountains and rivers, spitting out stars, breathing heaven and earth, and accepting all rivers with a smile".
The whole body was full of energy and blood like the sun shining brightly, and the flames were scorching. In front of him, the evil spirits couldn't get close to him, and the [Yin Road] couldn't be opened.
"retreat!"
Realizing that this person came in a bad way, Wang Yuan immediately pulled Zhou Jinghuan's feet and retreated vigorously, while waving his hand and throwing out a piece of pale paper figurines.
These paper figurines swung in the air, grew when they saw the wind, and instantly turned into countless paper soldiers and generals.
call out!call out!call out!call out!
Under the blessing of the true qi of a [Yin God] realm warlock, each of them moves as fast as the wind, and their gestures are as sharp as blades.
"A sorcerer in the [Yin God] realm? His Royal Highness King Jing is really capable of recruiting such talents.
However, it's just a trick! "
The huge qi and blood in Lu Neiguan's body surged, and the strength pierced through the brows, and the eyebrows suddenly turned into blood.
This is the Taoist Art of War from the "Red Eyebrow Battalion" in the 36th Battalion——[Red Eyebrow Art of War]!
Raise your hand at will, punch out.
Boom!
These soldiers and papers will be riddled with holes by the invisible and sinister ice force, turning into a piece of waste paper, falling down like snowflakes.
The prototype of [Red-browed Art of War] is a kind of red-browed mandrill, which is extremely powerful and runs like the wind, and the awakened innate supernatural power [Bone Coagulation] is even colder and ruthless.
Lu Neiguan stepped forward to pass through the paper figurines and take down Zhou Jinghuan.
Wang Yuan, who was riding the dark wind and pulling his big cousin back, raised his sword finger and shouted in a low voice:
"burst!"
Although hundreds of paper figurines were destroyed, the [Thunderbolt Thunder Fire Talisman] drawn on them exploded at the same time.
In an instant.
The billowing hot current swept across the entire beach, even melting the gravel into glass that flowed everywhere.
However, an unhurried voice continued to sound in the flames:
"not enough."
The old eunuch pushed out his palms, and a gale wind that was fiercer than three or nine days surged up. With him as the center, the terrifying air explosion instantly blew away the flames, lava, and sand and stones.
Even the atmosphere above everyone's heads was shaken, and the tiny flowing clouds dissipated.
In the next instant, the unstoppable Lu Neiguan turned into a blood rainbow and flew towards the two of them.
"King Jing dared to resist the order and disrespected His Majesty! Don't blame the old servant for using force!"
(End of this chapter)
Under the same starry sky and moonlight.
A flat-bottomed official ship used for inland water transportation is coming from north to south along the grand canal.
In front of them, officers sent by the local government rowed a small boat to clear the way, shouting continuously to disperse those water bandits and merchant ships who didn't have a good eye.
The prestige is great and the pomp is great.
"Master Hou, I'm afraid Lu Neiguan has already made a move at this time.
Although he is quite old, he is after all a [Military Master] of the Fourth Realm'Spirit of the Way of War'.
He once even served as the supervisor of the frontier army, commanded the 36th Battalion 'Chimei Battalion', and killed [Master Huangzhuan] the first level [Dharma Body] expert.
Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, it would definitely be easy to take down Zhou Jinghuan, a [Taoist general]. "
There is a small table at the prow of the official ship with a beautiful view, and the small clay stove is gurgling and boiling spring water. The two are sitting at the table drinking tea and admiring the moon.
The person in charge is wearing a Hou suit and a jade crown on his head, and his waist is so ape-armed that he can't tell his exact age.
It's just that there is a vertical line like a sword's edge in the middle of the brow, which seems to be able to go straight to the sky at first glance, but it's actually [Innate Different Phase · Tongtian Pattern]!
Guangyang Marquis Ling Xiao, after the nobles, his ancestors were one of the [-] dukes who were canonized by Dayan when the country was founded.
The speaker opposite him was dressed as a Confucian scholar, with a long black beard under his chin, he was quite a celebrity.
This is Zhou Xianchen, a counselor who has followed Guangyanghou for many years, and is respectfully called Mr. Zhou in the Houfu.
It's hard to comment on resourcefulness and power, but he is an extremely rare Confucian scholar who can use "Dragon Qi" to perform "Dragon Climbing Art in the Literary World".
He is also proficient in Confucian divination and weft, and can examine misfortune and fortune, and measure good and bad.
It's just that, although the wind and moon on the Grand Canal are good at the moment, what the two of them are talking about is a bit unpleasant.
"Hou Ye, wait until Lu Neiguan captures Zhou Jinghuan, whether he kills him by accident or imprison him.
At that time, both [Changshui Camp] and the entire Dengzhou Prefecture will all fall into your palm, and you will smoothly inherit the huge foundation left by the Xue family.
Guarding the shipping routes between Tanhuan and Moro is enough to rely on it to become the foundation of the king's business.
Zhou is here to replace wine with tea, congratulations to Lord Hou first! "
Mr. Zhou raised the teacup containing the green tea soup, and Guangyang Hou Lingxiao also raised the tea bowl.
It's just that what's in his bowl is not the same type of tea soup, but milky white juice with a sweet and rich milky aroma.
But this milk does not come from ordinary cows or sheep, but from people!
And she is still a strong woman who has already cultivated [Taoist] and achieved an inhuman body.
There is a saying to describe the strength: "Even the strength of breastfeeding is exhausted." The nobles generally believe that the natural strength of a person's body is directly proportional to the time of breastfeeding.
The longer the time of breastfeeding, the stronger the body and the better the qualifications for practicing the art of war.
Therefore, many honorable mansions will have a group of nurses, and a few particularly powerful ones will even raise [Daobing] nurses privately.
Only to lay the best foundation for future generations to practice martial arts, and drink it from childhood to old age.
After being rich, free, and well-established, the cost of food and clothing for a creature like Xungui has already reached a level that ordinary people can hardly imagine.
Guangyang Hou Lingxiao drank the milk in the bowl in one gulp, feeling happy:
"Haha, you don't need to be too polite, Mr. Zhou, this time it's all due to the planning of my foster father.
No, the point is that thanks to the death of that kid Xue Donglou, it was my turn to take the lead, a good death, a good death indeed! "
Mr. Zhou Da did not forget to compliment:
"In addition to his good fate, Xue Donglou is just a person with great ambition and incompetence. He is complacent all day long because of his smugness. He should have abdicated a long time ago.
If you had supplied the vast resources of the Xiangfu to you, Lord Hou, a few years ago, I am afraid that you would have already been expected to be a "Soldier Saint". "
Obviously, this Ling Xiao is the confidant [military lord] that Xue Jiexi said to deal with the follow-up matters.
Only by using such important events as "the stars of the year" as an excuse, can Emperor Jianming nod his head, and then send such people to the place in a legitimate manner.
On the surface, the Xungui Group has nothing to do with Wenchen, and there are even violent conflicts from time to time.
But this Ling Xiao had long secretly joined Xue Xiang's command, and after receiving the news of Xue Donglou's death, he even resolutely worshiped Xue Jiexi as his adoptive father.
Now, not only is he about to take over the "Changshui Camp" under Zhou Jinghuan's command, but he also takes the post of "Chief Supervisor of Zhuohe River" in Dengzhou Prefecture, in charge of all defenses along the river.
Originally, this position was one of the two insurances that Zhou Wenrui set up to keep his throne.
The so-called emperor's mind technique, one is: honor yourself;
He will not fully believe in the loyalty of his subjects, whether it is a [Yang official] or a [Yin official].
It's a pity that Zhou Wenrui, who was proud of his own plan, probably would never have imagined that this insurance would be broken before it was locked.
Only Nie Renxiong, who is about to take office, is left, and I don't know how useful it can be.
The complacent Hou Lingxiao of Guangyang raised his head and looked in the direction of Ninghai Prefecture.
"Zhou Jinghuan was expelled from Yunjing City and stayed in rural places like Dengzhou Prefecture all year round.
Although the martial arts talent is good, but the news is blocked.
When Lu Neiguan abolished his military skills, he probably thought it was just an ordinary royal family fighting, and he died in a muddle, it's really pitiful, tsk tsk."
At this time, Mr. Zhou Da hesitated and said:
"Master Hou, one of my subordinates has a question that I really can't express.
Naiguan Lu has grown up in the imperial city all his life, and he is used to seeing the dirtiest and darkest things in the world. He should understand the truth that the emperor should be the courtier.
No matter who he turns to, it is almost impossible for him to gain more power than Shang Baojian, the chief eunuch.
How much profit is it that makes these old dogs willing to take risks and do such great things for us? "
Hearing this, Hou Guangyang was startled for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had thought of something extremely funny.
After laughing for a while, he slowly explained to him:
"You and I both know that the imperial decree in his hand is true, that the emperor wants to imprison his own son is true, and that he has no deep father-son affection for Zhou Jinghuan.
Only the "oral command" to abolish his military skills is false, and it is also the basis for the daring of the Lu Neiguan to take risks.
After I go back, I just need to say one more thing, if the prince supports his troops and respects himself, if he refuses to obey the edict, old man Jianming may not be very angry.
This is the first cut and then the play.
As for the so-called heavy profits.
What else could it be for?A crippled man is not just for those few inches. "
Zhou Xianchen, who suddenly understood, had a wonderful expression on his face.
Zhou Wenrui is notoriously not greedy for money, not good at enjoying himself, not good at womanizing, so those widowed concubines and maids in the palace naturally
Mr. Zhou Da did not dare to think about it any longer.
Just listen to Guang Yanghou continue:
"Although I don't know which concubine his real lover is, I'm afraid this old dog will want to be a real man once until he dies.
As for our Emperor, His Majesty, who is exhausted, hahaha."
To say that it can make a powerful fourth-level [military lord] regenerate his severed limbs and turn him back into a man.
In the whole world, probably only Jiaomen has the ability and courage to help him.
It is the emperor's tricks, and the monster's routine is long.
On the beach in Ninghai Prefecture, Wang Yuan and Zhou Jinghuan, who really faced Lu Neiguan, were not as relaxed and comfortable as Ling Xiao.
In their eyes, the sky and the earth suddenly turned blood red, and a strong smell of blood filled their mouths and noses.
The cold wind howled, mixed with blood-colored icicles, grimaces like apes or mandrills revolved around the old eunuch, making sharp and piercing screams.
Chirp chirp
The pinnacle of "Psychic Change" in the third realm [Taoist] can touch the spiritual realm and comprehend a rudimentary form of the fourth realm [Way of War] - [Ultimate Art of War].
From inheritance to development, gradually get rid of the shackles of the existing art of war, and form its own "longboard".
And those [military masters] who condensed the "law of war" in the fourth realm, relying on the art of war of a lifetime of hard work, have completely walked out of their own path.
Not only can he kill [Mage Huang Zhuan] of the same level after leading the army.
Even if he is alone, he can suppress practitioners whose realm is lower than his own in all directions.
It already has a bit of a magnificent momentum of "swallowing mountains and rivers, spitting out stars, breathing heaven and earth, and accepting all rivers with a smile".
The whole body was full of energy and blood like the sun shining brightly, and the flames were scorching. In front of him, the evil spirits couldn't get close to him, and the [Yin Road] couldn't be opened.
"retreat!"
Realizing that this person came in a bad way, Wang Yuan immediately pulled Zhou Jinghuan's feet and retreated vigorously, while waving his hand and throwing out a piece of pale paper figurines.
These paper figurines swung in the air, grew when they saw the wind, and instantly turned into countless paper soldiers and generals.
call out!call out!call out!call out!
Under the blessing of the true qi of a [Yin God] realm warlock, each of them moves as fast as the wind, and their gestures are as sharp as blades.
"A sorcerer in the [Yin God] realm? His Royal Highness King Jing is really capable of recruiting such talents.
However, it's just a trick! "
The huge qi and blood in Lu Neiguan's body surged, and the strength pierced through the brows, and the eyebrows suddenly turned into blood.
This is the Taoist Art of War from the "Red Eyebrow Battalion" in the 36th Battalion——[Red Eyebrow Art of War]!
Raise your hand at will, punch out.
Boom!
These soldiers and papers will be riddled with holes by the invisible and sinister ice force, turning into a piece of waste paper, falling down like snowflakes.
The prototype of [Red-browed Art of War] is a kind of red-browed mandrill, which is extremely powerful and runs like the wind, and the awakened innate supernatural power [Bone Coagulation] is even colder and ruthless.
Lu Neiguan stepped forward to pass through the paper figurines and take down Zhou Jinghuan.
Wang Yuan, who was riding the dark wind and pulling his big cousin back, raised his sword finger and shouted in a low voice:
"burst!"
Although hundreds of paper figurines were destroyed, the [Thunderbolt Thunder Fire Talisman] drawn on them exploded at the same time.
In an instant.
The billowing hot current swept across the entire beach, even melting the gravel into glass that flowed everywhere.
However, an unhurried voice continued to sound in the flames:
"not enough."
The old eunuch pushed out his palms, and a gale wind that was fiercer than three or nine days surged up. With him as the center, the terrifying air explosion instantly blew away the flames, lava, and sand and stones.
Even the atmosphere above everyone's heads was shaken, and the tiny flowing clouds dissipated.
In the next instant, the unstoppable Lu Neiguan turned into a blood rainbow and flew towards the two of them.
"King Jing dared to resist the order and disrespected His Majesty! Don't blame the old servant for using force!"
(End of this chapter)
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