After rebirth, I was entangled by enemy protons

Chapter 115 Awakened the hunting moment (two chapters in one)

Tan Feng retreated behind the crowd, and exchanged glances with Lian Qiao calmly.

It's because these two people didn't know how to behave, and got together by themselves, um, it has nothing to do with Forsythia.

He recalled the previous events, and the next day after His Royal Highness ordered Lianqiao to deal with Narcissus who was going to be his concubine, Lianqiao found him and asked him to find a copy of "Fan Yunsheng's Hobby Encyclopedia".

Tasting flowers, appreciating treasures, drinking tea... He "accidentally" disclosed these "accidental" to Narcissus according to Lianqiao's request, Lianqiao created several opportunities for Narcissus and Fan Yunsheng to be alone together, and Narcissus, as expected Can't help showing off his tea art.

The second time, they hooked up.

At this time, Lianqiao didn't do anything until three days ago, Narcissus ventured out of the palace and had a private meeting with Fan Yunsheng in an inn outside the palace.

Then, she followed Fan Yunsheng and discovered his private house outside the palace. Until today, after Fan Yunsheng was sure that he had lost power, Lian Qiao told Concubine Xian with a face of panic that she felt that there was something wrong with Narcissus. Caught in bed.

Tan Feng glanced at Forsythia's harmless and beautiful face, shivering, thinking, he must not offend women.

But what did all this have to do with her?If these two people could restrain their inner desires, it wouldn't be the case.

"I'm the prime minister's son, and I'm going to marry Sister Yi'er..."

"I'm not wrong, any concubine...is slandering...I'm going to marry the princess soon, and I'm going to be a concubine soon!"

Yun Sheng collapsed on the spot, he couldn't accept the fact that he couldn't marry Chu Yi, he turned a blind eye to the few people who were gradually approaching, and muttered something to himself.

It wasn't until he completely lost the chance to marry the princess that he recalled the scenes of the princess he had seen all these years. That beautiful face had already haunted him in his dreams, but now, everything was over.

Narcissus felt extremely pleased when he saw his distraught appearance.

Wang Shiwei let out a smirk, and just as the knife in his hand was about to fall to his arm, he shouted: "Keep people under the knife! Keep people under the knife!"

The smiles of the four guards froze on their faces, and they saw an old man with white beard running in, followed by a few middle-aged men dressed as servants.

"The old slave's surname is Liu, and he is in charge of the Prime Minister's Mansion. I have met all the heroes," the old man said tremblingly, and took out a heavy bag of silver from his sleeve. "This is a little thought from the Prime Minister."

Wang Shiwei didn't even shake his palms, and frowned, "What is Guanshi Liu doing? Do you think our brothers are greedy for money?"

Guanshi Liu accompanied him with a smile, took out another bag of silver, and forced it into the hands of the guard Wang: "My dear fellows, Mr. Xiang already knows everything about today. Wrong, he will definitely discipline this useless rebellious son severely, and he will definitely go to Baihua Hall someday to personally apologize to the empress and the Fourth Highness, and I hope you will give the Xiangfu face and forgive him."

Wang Shiwei shook the weight of the silver in the money bag, looked at each other with several other people, and then slowly stuffed the silver into his arms.

Seeing the smile on Guanshi Liu's vicissitudes old face, he changed the subject and said:

"I would like to follow the orders of the prime minister, but before leaving, the empress told me to wait, if Mr. Fan really hangs out with Narcissus, then... one of his arms will be crippled as punishment. Now, you have to take him away , how shall we explain to the empress?"

"I...I know I was wrong," Fan Yunsheng finally came back to his senses, crawled and tugged at the hem of the guard Wang's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Auntie doesn't want to part with me, Brother Wang, please forgive me."

Wang Shiwei just smiled, looked at Guanshi Liu calmly, and reiterated again: "Do you know, Mr. Narcissus, that Miss Narcissus is about to enter the Prince's Mansion? We are really embarrassed about this kind of thing."

Guanshi Liu lowered his head and looked at Fan Yunsheng, who was kneeling on the ground in a trance. He had watched him grow up. Now, how could he just watch him be young and energetic, but with an arm crippled.

"Oh... this old slave understands." Guanshi Liu said.

"What did the old man understand?"

The next moment, Guanshi Liu grabbed the dagger from Wang Shiwei's hand and slashed at his left arm!

"puff--"

Blood spurted out and splashed straight onto Fan Yunsheng's face.

"Uncle Liu!" Fan Yunsheng yelled, terrified and almost rushed forward.

The short knife was very sharp, with just one cut, the bones could already be seen.

Narcissus took a few steps back with a pale face, almost fainting.

Guanshi Liu's face suddenly turned pale. He held the knife tightly, shaking his whole body like a sieve, and asked, "Old servant, I have been the steward of the Xiangfu for 40 years. How about exchanging my arm for the arm of my second son?"

He let out another howl of pain, and said: "The first son of Xiangfu, only the second son is left."

Wang Shiwei's face remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly: "The old man is right, alas, yes, after all, my mother is the prime minister's younger sister, if Mr. Fan is really injured, the mother will feel uncomfortable."

Guanshi Liu let go of the blade in his hand, trembling, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, thank you, son, let's go."

He wanted to go over to help Fan Yunsheng who was on the ground, but his vision darkened and he fell down with him.

Wang Shiwei mocked: "Young Master Fan, you are really lucky to be born in the Fan family."

Fan Yunsheng was taken away by the servant of Xiangfu, and Guanshi Liu also passed out and was carried away.

"Old man, let's go." Tan Feng, who was silently watching from the sidelines, did not speak the whole time, but at this moment he suddenly shouted.

At this age, and with such a serious injury, I'm afraid he won't last a few days.

Seeing that Fan Yunsheng was gone, Narcissus turned around, hugged Wang Shiwei's thigh tremblingly, and begged for mercy, "Brother Wang, Brother Wang, please spare the life of this servant, as long as you spare this servant, this servant can do anything !"

Wang Shiwei suddenly laughed. He took the blood-stained dagger and helped Narcissus up personally: "Don't worry, my mother will not kill you for the sake of serving you for many years. You go back to the palace and wait to be punished."

"What, what? Your Majesty spared me? Your Majesty spared me!" Narcissus was surprised and delighted, and couldn't believe his words.

At this moment, Wang Shiwei's words were like a basin of cold water poured on her head, causing her to wake up horribly.He took a few steps closer and asked softly, "You just said that you can do anything?"

Narcissus froze, a chill spread all over her body, causing her to nod in fear.

"Miss Lianqiao, please go back and inform your mother about the matter here, and we brothers will go back and report immediately." Wang Shiwei smiled brighter and did not even look at Forsythia.

Lianqiao hesitated for a moment, her red lips were tightly pressed, and finally she struggled to open her lips, saying: "Brother Wang, Brother Chen, if you go back late, the empress will be unhappy."

Wang Shiwei snorted coldly: "What is the priority, do you still need to teach me?"

She clenched her fists, still wanting to say something.

But Tan Feng took a step forward, his tone was cold, but he immediately attracted the attention of the four guards: "I'll go and tell His Highness the result of this matter."

Wang Shiwei frowned, and took out one of the silver purses in his arms, with reluctance in his eyes, but he still put them all in Tan Feng's hands: "Brother Tan, I'm sorry to trouble you, this narcissus, I can let you taste it." First."

Tan Feng clasped his hands behind his back, the money bag fell to the ground with a "snap", the drawstring moved, and the silver ingots scattered all over the floor, making a jingling sound.

He turned around blankly, turned his head slightly, and showed a handsome side face: "The humble official will not take care of things that should not be handled by the humble official, and the humble official will not accept the money that should not be collected by the humble official."

Forsythia's eyes were flushed, she knew that Tan Feng's words were meant for her, telling her not to care about Narcissus.

Wang Shiwei's face was not very good, and he didn't spit at his back until he saw Tan Feng leaving.

"What, I used to do things under the hands of the empress, but now I am next to the fourth highness, and I am superior to others. Hehe, don't forget, the fourth highness has to listen to our empress!"

Lian Qiao said in her heart, no, all the Fourth Highness did was to get rid of Concubine Xian's terrifying desire to control.

After Wang Shiwei finished speaking, he walked towards Narcissus again.

"Narcissus almost became the woman of the Fourth Highness, I don't know..."

When Lian Qiao heard these words, her almond eyes sank slightly, her face turned cold, she didn't say anything, and left slowly.

a long time.

Narcissus staggered down the street, her hair was disheveled, and she hesitated at every step, only her eyes were filled with the ecstasy of the rest of her life.

It was getting late, and the people coming and going didn't notice her strangeness.

She still didn't expect that the empress would spare herself. As for Lianqiao, the bitch who betrayed her whereabouts, when she returns to Baihua Palace, she must look good!
Narcissus secretly made a plan, clutching the copper plate in his hand, and walked towards a remote street in the distance.

Just now, Wang Shiwei secretly told her when he was enjoying himself that the empress wanted to eat the yam cake from Yipinzhai outside the palace, she bought it and took it home, the empress must be satisfied with her as a working girl.

To go to Yipinzhai, you have to cross Santiao Street. She often buys Yipinzhai pastries for her mother, so she knows that there is a remote shortcut here.

There were fewer pedestrians on the street at night, Narcissus felt a little inexplicably uneasy, she shook her head to stop herself from thinking wildly.

Because of the injuries all over her body, Narcissus walked very slowly. After an unknown amount of time, she finally reached the middle of the narrow alley.

This is the darkest place, and her uneasiness rises to the top.

At this moment, a familiar dagger protruded from the dark night, glowing with silver light, and plunged into her heart accurately!

When she wanted to scream, something covered her mouth and nose, preventing her from making any sound.

Before dying, Narcissus saw Wang Shiwei's face, and he smiled ferociously under the light of a lamp.

"Betrayed my empress and the Fourth Highness, got entangled with Fan Yunsheng, still want to live? Dreaming!"

Wang Shiwei drew out his dagger, stared at Narcissus dying, and then snorted coldly: "This is the end of what the empress told you."

Of course Concubine Xian would not let Narcissus go, the reason why she did it here was because she was afraid that if she did it in Fan Yunsheng's private house, Fan Yunsheng would be involved in any accident.

Fan Yunsheng is the empress' nephew, so it's fine, but what is Narcissus, she's just a court lady!

"Brothers, this time is fun enough! The money was made, the people were killed, and I had a good time, hehe, who doesn't know that Fan Yunsheng is the nephew of the empress, and I dare not chop whoever he likes, right? That old man The steward is really an idiot, he lost an arm in vain, I just want him to come up with some more money."

"Hahaha, then the money is enough for the four of us to share among the four of us. The Prime Minister is really generous!"

Together, they laughed heartily.

Wang Shiwei put the knife back into the scabbard triumphantly: "We have seen the woman of the Fourth Highness today, haha—"

His laughter stopped abruptly, as if someone had cut his throat.

And actually, it's pretty much the same.

Hot blood spurted from his neck.

"Pharaoh!"

"what--"

"Who, who is!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

The darkness drowned out the screams in the narrow alley. Occasionally, a few people passing by felt as if they heard some strange voices, so someone shouted: "The curfew is over, curfew now!"

After everything returned to silence, the figures of Chu Zhao and Tan Feng slowly appeared in the darkness. The dagger in Chu Zhao's hand and the knife in Tan Feng's hand were both stained with blood.

Behind them, followed by a man in black with a strange machete, a black turban, and a strange smile on his mouth.

At this moment, blood was dripping from the tip of his scimitar.

The entire narrow alley was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Your Highness, did you kill them because you felt sorry for the dead woman?"

A strand of hair, whether it was stained red by blood or reflected by the light, protruded from the edge of the man's turban. His voice was strangely distorted, and his brown eyes kept looking back and forth between Chu Zhao and the corpse on the ground. asked curiously.

Chu Zhao bent down and picked up the small lamp that Wang's guard had dropped from the pool of blood.

The warm yellow light only illuminates a small area.

He looked at the alley like hell on earth, his eyes didn't fluctuate at all, he just focused on the lamp in his hand.

Such a scene made the strange-looking man feel chills in his heart.

Chu Zhao obviously didn't need to kill these four people, but he still killed them. He was obviously average in martial arts, and it would be good to let him and Tan Feng fight, but he stabbed them to death without changing his face, and the knife was fatal.

The most frightening thing was that he killed someone without any change in his eyes.

It seemed that these four people were nothing in his eyes, less important than the crumbling little lamp in his hand.

"Letting Narcissus die was originally an order from the hall for Lianqiao, but they shouldn't let Fan Yunsheng go."

Chu Zhao looked at the silver coins scattered around the corpse, his long and narrow eyes were deep and strange, and said softly.

Tan Feng shook his head calmly, thinking, he dare not accept these taels of silver.

"If my guess is correct, these people belong to your empress, Your Highness, what should you do if you killed them?" The man shouted.

Chu Zhao narrowed his eyes, and asked quietly: "Luan Tikong, didn't you, a barbarian who just came to the capital, go crazy and do this yourself? Our hall just met you by chance."

Luan Tikong gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll help you with this, plus what happened to Jincheng before, twice, the Fan family agreed to cooperate with our royal court..."

The corners of Chu Zhao's lips raised evilly: "Don't worry, what I like to do most is to make trouble for my father. This hall will help you speak with Fan Qian. Those farm tools and weapons will not miss you."

Luan Tikong was satisfied now.

And Chu Zhao was already carrying a lamp, and with a little light, he was drifting away.

He followed Chu Zhao out of the alley, feeling even more weird in his heart, and his brown eyes were full of confusion and incomprehension.

He understood that the Central Plains people cooperated with the Wang Ting to seek greater benefits. He knew that Fan used the latest military equipment from the Yan Kingdom and some agricultural tools that were not available in the snowy plains in exchange for gold and iron from the Wang Ting.

But he couldn't understand the behavior of the Prince Yan in front of him.

However, since it was something that Wang Ting could benefit from, he would not ask any questions. The harder the fight, the better for these Yan people.

……

Inside the Mingyue Pavilion.

"Young master, why do you insist on putting that Fan Yunsheng to death? Now that the fact that he raised his concubine privately has been exposed, it is no longer possible to marry Princess Yongning." Xianying handed over the latest information to Xiao Yan. , asked suspiciously.

Xiao Yan didn't answer his question, the killing intent in his eyes made his pale phoenix pupils turn red, but he still showed a cold and calm appearance.

"This was found by the elder brother of my subordinate. Fan Jiaming looked clean on the face, but the so-called geese left traces, as long as you check, you can always find some clues."

"Fan's Iron Shop?"

"Exactly, there must be something wrong with this iron shop!"

Xiao Yan picked up the information and read it. It said that the money that Fan Muyuan and Fan Yunsheng spent on drinking and drinking came from the support of their uncle in business—Fan He.

Fan He is the concubine younger brother of Prime Minister Fan Qian and Xianfei Fan Qiongran. He has opened several money houses and iron shops, and his business is doing well, so he has a lot of money.

The iron shops he opened are all over the country of Yan, and some new farm tools can always be produced in the iron shops, and the weapons for the people in the rivers and lakes are also very well made.

In this line of work, the Gu family can't compare to them.

However, after careful investigation, Jiang Mufan and the others discovered a strange secret: the agricultural tools produced and sold by Fan He Tiepu were almost exactly the same as the agricultural tools researched by the Young Master of Yan State!
(End of this chapter)