This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 1155 Ant Army

"Hehe, everyone thinks they should avoid you, and they also think you won't be dissatisfied with this. This feeling must be uncomfortable."

With the face of a sixteen-year-old girl, Shang Luo squatted on the ground with a branch in her hand and poked ants. It was obvious that she only needed a bucket of water to wipe out the army of ants so close to her, but she just enjoyed picking them off one by one.

Lu Hanjiang looked at the intelligence delivered to him, his expression as calm as ever, as if the secret cooperation and tacit cooperation among the noble families was just a trivial matter.

There was nothing he could do about the Jinyiwei being infiltrated by the aristocratic families. After all, in order to ensure that those hundred-household and thousand-household officials had clean identities and were able to do their jobs effectively, he could only select people from the children of the aristocratic families in the capital. This was a hurdle that he could not get around no matter what.

For this group of people, following the family's arrangement and joining forces to kill Wen Kongheng did not conflict with their creed of loyalty to the emperor.

This is an inherent concept formed under the rule of aristocratic families for thousands of years. The person who is wrong is Wen Kongheng who broke the rules. They are just doing things according to tradition. His Majesty the Emperor will understand and even acquiesce in this matter. After all, His Majesty is also from aristocratic family.

Perhaps the emperor really didn't care about Wen Kongheng's life or death, but the movements of the aristocratic families and the Embroidered Uniform Guard were still placed on the emperor's desk. After all, besides them, there was another force in the capital - the East Factory.

Eunuchs don't have any family. The object of their loyalty is the source of their power - the emperor himself. It is no wonder that emperors of all dynasties have valued this group of people. After all, in terms of loyalty to the emperor personally, few people can be more pure than them.

Although Lu Hanjiang reopened the East and West factories just because he had nothing to do, this idle move brought about unexpected changes at this time.

Just listening to Shang Luo's teasing, Lu Hanjiang said unhappily: "It sounds like you have a lot of experience, don't say there is no handiwork in this."

Shang Luo's motives for doing things are very strange. As long as it is related to Lu Hanjiang, there may be random arrangements by the other party behind any of them.

Even if he is not deliberately targeted, based on the schemes and methods of this little lunatic, he may eventually become a threat that is difficult to deal with.

"It's not me."

Shang Luo caught an ant and put it in her palm to observe. She didn't hear any reply from behind. She turned her head to meet Lu Hanjiang's scrutinizing gaze and couldn't help pouting, "It really wasn't me! What! Why do you suspect me when your men are disobedient!"

"It's really not you?" Lu Hanjiang was very suspicious.

"no!"

Shang Luo dragged out the last word, and then said leisurely: "But I was indeed the one who led that group of Jianghu people over there."

"It is indeed so." Lu Hanjiang looked as if he understood.

At first, only some noble families who were dissatisfied with the emperor's new policies were manipulated by Shang Luo. Later, under the siege of the Jinyiwei, those frustrated martial arts sects and down-and-out famous families also gathered together.

Shang Luo has a good habit of never wasting resources. This group of people came to her door on their own accord, and it would be a waste of resources if she didn't make use of them.

So, under her covert and overt operations, all those who were dissatisfied with the emperor and the court began to gather in the north, and soon formed a huge force.

In order to prevent this group of people from being defeated by the Jinyiwei, Shang Luo tried to make the imperial family notice them.

By taking advantage of Wen Kongheng, the core of the conflict, Shang Luo successfully made the Jinyiwei who came from aristocratic families begin to turn a blind eye to the threats from the North. After all, in order to kill a Northland city defender with great martial arts skills, one must at least have a force of considerable size.

Therefore, with the tacit consent of all parties, the underworld forces in the north recovered at an astonishing speed. The Jinyiwei wanted to wait until they were successful before cleaning them up together. As for whether it would become a disaster, that was not within their consideration.

After the turmoil caused by the previous and previous Jinyiwei commanders, this underworld has already been severely damaged. They will not be able to recover even after another hundred years.

But they all ignored Shang Luo. After all, the unreliable emperor took the initiative to intervene and make many changes, and almost all traces of Shang Luo's existence were wiped out. And this ghostly spirit not only inherited her mother's beauty, but also inherited her scary scheming, plus she held the outrageous prop of the Netherworld Lamp in her hand -

To be honest, Lu Hanjiang felt that if he had not controlled the people in advance, the palace coup they experienced that year would have happened again in more than ten years. Shang Luo had the ability to do so.

"If you want me to, just play dumb."

Shang Luo turned back and continued to play with the ants on the ground. She said, "Since there are some things that no one wants you to know, then just pretend you don't know. If the lid is lifted, everyone will be embarrassed, right?"

The ants under Shang Luo's feet were carrying food in an orderly manner. Even though some of their companions were constantly captured by the giant above their heads, they had no intention of stopping.

The ant army was like a machine that constantly injected new blood, and Shang Luo's little hands and feet were unable to stop them from operating.

So Shang Luo stood up again, moved to the side, and came to the food that the legion was carrying - a half-eaten fruit.

"call."

Shang Luo took a breath, then kicked the fruit into the grass by the roadside, along with the ant that was lying on the fruit and couldn't escape.

The legion lost its target and fell into a panic. Shang Luo picked up another fruit, took a bite and put it on the ground. Soon the legion's outpost found it, and the ants had a target again.

Shang Luo's ant observation plan seems to have no end, and she seems to be able to squat here and play all day long.

On the other side, after listening to Shang Luo's words, Lu Hanjiang fell into thought again.

There is only one reason for choosing to give up - the cost of achieving the goal is greater than the final profit, but Lu Hanjiang has always been a businessman with no capital, and the cost of his work is frighteningly low.

Or perhaps it could be said that there were too few things that could be regarded as "costs" by him, so Shang Luo's words were more like adding fuel to the fire than persuasion.

"You don't like Ying Wushang?" Lu Hanjiang thought about it. Could it be that the two of them had some grudge against each other? Otherwise, why would Shang Luo suddenly start to instigate him to deal with the Jinyiwei?

"I don't like all of you!"

Shang Luo bared her teeth, raised her head and complained insincerely. Maybe some of what she said was true.

Lu Hanjiang smiled and shook his head, as if he was helpless with Shang Luo. He said, "Let's go. If we don't hurry up, we'll have to live in the mountains today."

Shang Luo chuckled: "What's wrong? It is said that the whole world belongs to the king. Isn't this mountain also yours? Is His Majesty the Emperor not used to sleeping in his own territory?"

Lu Hanjiang glanced at her and said, "I mean, you haven't showered for three days. Don't you feel a little smelly?"

Shang Luo's face darkened, and she stood up and left: "You are the only one who talks too much!"

Lu Hanjiang followed slowly. The weather was fine and the scenery was pleasant. If he was not in a hurry to get to the north before that group of people took action, this place would be suitable for hiking, enjoying the breeze and eating wild fruits.

Thinking of this, Lu Hanjiang reached out and felt around in his arms, wondering, "Where's my fruit?"

(End of this chapter)