Daming: I was exposed by Zhu Di's Sims life!

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the autumn is rumbling.

Li Laoer breathed out at the blade, pulled the sleeve of his torn padded jacket to wipe off the mist on the blade in his hand, and nodded in satisfaction.

He is a swordsman raised by the King of Han's mansion, and he is served by the King of Han with delicious food and drink every day. The King of Han raises him, just wanting him to kill people for the King of Han at critical moments.

This time he killed a high-ranking official, but Li Laoer didn't care. To him, high-ranking officials and small-scale officials were all alike. They were all dead. In the face of death, all living beings are equal.

Even if you are the emperor Lao Tzu, you still have to go to see the Buddha after being stabbed like this by my old Li.

Feeling the dark night, Li Lao Er climbed over the wall of the chief envoy's yamen, stooped down and took out the dirty blueprint from his sleeve, and nodded slightly.

When you find the right place, you just need to find someone.

After finishing this vote, the money given by the King of Han is enough for him to find the Huakui girl Xiaosha in Hongxiang Tower for a month, and he is very happy.

All the way along the path, Li Laoer sneaked into the room where the chief executive lived, licked his fingers, and poked a hole in the paper window. With the moonlight like a silver curtain, Li Lao Er could vaguely see a figure sleeping soundly on the couch.

Although the second Li couldn't see who was lying on the couch because of the dark light, he concluded that this person should be Song Yeji, the chief envoy of Shandong.

Ah Qi has a good memory, and he blurted out: "Of course I remember. At that time, you and I, together with Lu Chaoyang, were besieged by hundreds of southwest rebels. It was a bloody battle. I only found out later that it was the King of Han who sold us out." , He remotely controlled the party members of the Southwest Army, handed over information about the Pioneer Battalion to the rebels, and in exchange, the Southwest rebels promised to help the King of Han get rid of you."

"Squeeze the King of Han to death? No, it's not enough." Zhu Gaoxuan shook his head and said, "It's still short of a perfect curtain call."

Shen Qingyu recorded what Li Laoer said one by one in the impermanence book, read it again and confirmed that there were no mistakes, and waved to Jin Yiwei beside him: "I have the confession, take this person down as a witness."

Li Laoer's nature of listening to persuasion broke out again, and he immediately admitted his counsel.

Li Laoer sold Han Wang's hand, and he didn't mind continuing to sell: "Han Wang asked me to kill Song Yeji, the chief envoy of Shandong, and he gave me the blueprint of the chief envoy and where Song Yeji lived. Everything you do is ordered by the king of Han, and it has nothing to do with me, my lord is clear!"

Really don't want any face?

In Jinling City, Zhu Gaoxuan put the secret letter on the flame of the candlestick, and the flame gradually burned the secret letter along the corner of the paper. His eyes were fixed on the floating black ashes, and deep darkness flowed in his eyes.

The King of Han seemed to have been put in danger several times, but it was not. After all, every time his subordinates were thrown out as sacrifices to prevent disasters, and the King of Han himself never had any accidents.

"You are afraid that the King of Han will kill you, right?"

Ah Qi asked curiously: "What are your plans for the future?"

Shen Qingyu smiled lightly, "At least, you are very cooperative now, aren't you?"

The thought of a desperate fight had already been born in Li Laoer's heart, and his hand hidden behind his back had already quietly grasped the handle of the knife.

Holding the Xiuchun knife in her hand, Shen Qingyu was stunned for a moment: "Why did the King of Han send you such an idiot to assassinate Song Yeji?"

Even though the King of Han was the heir of the emperor, he was unwilling to face the crime of assassinating a second-rank official.

He gave King Qi a box of gold to show his willingness to submit to Prince Qi's mansion. It is precisely because of this box of gold that Shen Qingyu came forward to block the swordsman today.

Fortunately, Song Yeji defected to King Qi. He expected that the King of Han would take revenge on him, but he never expected that the revenge would come so quickly.

Although the Jin Yiwei in front of you doesn't know his name, but when did Jin Yiwei make sense of his affairs, he was directly tied into a sack for you and sent to Fusi Yamen in Beizhen, the capital.

Li Laoer couldn't understand this, but he knew one thing, if he sold the King of Han now, he would die without a place to bury him.

Wait, immature?
Damn, isn't Song Yeji a bad old man, why is he a young man!
It's over, it's set!

Song Yeji cupped his hands and said: "I also ask Shen Qianhu to convey my thanks to Lord Qi for me. Lord Qi helped me out, and I am very grateful."

Zhu Gaoxuan said: "The King of Han is not the kind of person who is willing to accept his fate. He will not let Shen Qingyu bring Li Lao Er back to the capital. I am afraid there will be a big mess this time. It doesn't matter, I will take action."

Li Laoer immediately put down the knife and kicked it far away: "You may not believe me, but I just want to scratch the back of the knife."

If you can fight in groups, you will never be singled out, if you can play dirty, you will never play bright, and if you can kill people, you will never talk nonsense. These are the three rules of conduct of Jin Yiwei.

He has already done everything, and next, it depends on how Prince Qi of Jinling City plans to bring this matter to an end.

Li Laoer understood Shen Qingyu's implication, heaved a sigh of relief, and followed Jin Yiwei obediently.

At this point, Shen Qingyu had no choice but to sigh with emotion at the depth of her lord's scheming.

Although Li Laoer is a hob, he has the same advantages as the prince of the royal family.

Pretending to seek peace with the King of Han and throwing Song Yeji as a bait, King Qi has already figured it out. With King Han's temper, he will definitely not have a back and forth with Song Yeji, but is eager to use Song Yeji's head to vent his anger.

He knew that at this time, he would either sell the King of Han and have King Han's name recorded in the book of life and death, or his name would be recorded in the book of life and death.

Shen Qingyu grasped the point and questioned: "You mean, the King of Han asked you to assassinate Song Yeji, right?"

Suddenly, Li Lao Er felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a breeze came. Without hesitation, he subconsciously crawled forward, and a few hairs fell down his scalp lightly.

However, at this time it was not a matter of whether she wanted to choose, but Shen Qingyu's aggressive attitude.

The charcoal pencil was drawing on the book of life and death, and he refused to write for a long time, which also made Li Laoer's heart tighten, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

Li Lao Er knew how much he weighed, so he would definitely not be able to withstand the interrogation in Zhao Prison. There is actually no difference between what he said then and now, except that he would suffer more torture from Zhao Prison.

Jin Yiwei had already prepared an ambush in advance, and Shen Qingyu was not the only one who was ambushing.

This gang of imperial court hawks and dogs acted in groups, even the most ordinary Jinyi Weiti rode out on missions, they would be in groups, let alone a thousand-household official like Shen Qingyu.

"Nothing interesting, just asking for your name."

After the people left, Shen Qingyu looked behind the screen: "Master Song, what you should listen to, did you hear it?"

Zhu Gaoyi immediately asked, "Do you still remember the assassination we encountered when we were in cochin?"

The king of Han had ten thousand ways to kill him.

"You remember it very clearly. I also remember this incident. I said at that time that I am very vengeful. Sooner or later, the King of Han will have to pay the price for this matter."

Ah Qi said with emotion: "The witnesses and physical evidence are all in hand. This time, you can be regarded as killing the King of Han."

Li Laoer's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and when he looked up, it turned out that the person on the couch had already stood up, holding a delicate embroidered spring knife, with a tender and delicate face and cold eyes.

——Like Prince Zhao, he listened to persuasion.

Behind the screen of the room, two tall and strong men walked out, holding steel knives, and looked at Li's second son with an unfriendly expression.

Shen Qingyu took out the impermanence book that Jin Yiwei carried with him, and said gently, "Give me a name, and I will give you a way out, how about it?"

Li Laoer made a decisive decision, knelt down on both knees and shouted: "Hero, spare your life! The King of Han asked me to come, I am innocent!"

A dead fellow Taoist will not die a poor Taoist, my second brother Li, invite the King of Han to die!
Shen Qingyu got what she wanted, and with a smile, wrote Hanwang's name in the impermanence book, and asked: "Go on, let's make it clear, what did Hanwang ask you to do, and how did you ask you to do it?"

Seeing that Jin Yiwei was about to detain him, Li Laoer hurriedly asked: "My lord, do you still have a chance after watching it?"

Li Laoer said in a deep voice: "The young one had the honor to fight against an adult of the Jinyiwei, so he naturally recognized what it was. This book is called the Book of Impermanence, and the Jinyiwei will record the names and charges of the guilty in the Book of Impermanence. A person whose name is this thin will die ten times without rebirth. Therefore, Jin Yiwei is also called the soul seducer, and this book is also called the book of impermanence."

Li Laoer said righteously: "You can't say that. I, Lao Li, am not the kind of person who admits to cowardice casually. It is really an adult who is too powerful. If you are young, you will fall in love with him and admire you in my heart." Just like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, if you were born in the former Song Dynasty, you would rain on the Songjiang River in time, and I would be the black whirlwind Li Kui who followed you as a follower. If you don’t mind, I would like to worship you as a foster father!"

Shen Qingyu raised his forehead, he had never seen such a shameless person.

This also made Mr. Song a little panicked. He escaped one catastrophe and another catastrophe. The King of Han's revenge will not stop because of Li Laoer's broken halberd. Qingyu can always stand in his way, these Jinyiwei will return to Jinling City sooner or later, but Song Yeji will stay in Shandong.

Li Lao Er carefully pushed the window open without making any movement, rolled into the room, and walked towards the person on the couch holding the knife.

Song Yeji came out from behind the screen, with a gloomy expression: "I didn't miss a word, Song heard it clearly, what a prince of Han, fortunately I gave Prince Qi that box of gold, otherwise I should have already It is the soul of this swordsman who died under the sword."

Shen Qingyu held the charcoal casually, and vaguely described in the book of impermanence: "Do you know who the last prime minister in history is? In our Ming Dynasty, it was Hu Weiyong in the Hongwu period. Great, not because of the great things he has done, but because the great grandfather loves him, and the great great grandfather is such a considerate person, knowing that Hu Weiyong is afraid of tickles, he specially gave Hu Weiyong a tickle to die. His body was smeared with honey and hung from a tree, let the insects and ants crawl and bite on his body, and finally made Hu Weiyong die from itching. This is the first time in the world. Of course, these are all rumors, and I don’t know The truth of the matter, but I can guarantee that if your name is recorded in this book of life and death, I can guarantee that you will tickle to death."

Shen Qingyu still had a gentle smile on her face, and looked at Li Laoer calmly: "If I were you, I should put down the knife right now and gently put it on the ground."

Shen Qingyu immediately pointed to the impermanence book in her hand, and said, "Okay, then I will remind you and tell me, who asked you to kill Song Yeji, is it the King of Han? If you are really a smart person, Just know how to answer me, and I will give you time to think about it."

Mr. Li said in his heart: "I don't want any of them! What the hell is the choice, one is death, the other is life is worse than death, I choose a bird!"

Shen Qingyu nodded slightly: "Mr. Shen will convey the message for Master Song."

"Master Song sleeps so soundly. It's okay, my old Li will give you a ride in your sleep, so you won't be frightened."

"I confess, Han Wang asked me to do this!"

Shen Qingyu saw through Li Laoer's inner thoughts, and tapped the impermanence book in his hand, "If you have seen Jin Yiwei, you should know what this is in my hand. Every Jin Yiwei will carry this book with him. Now, people can die, but Ben must go after him."

Shen Qingyu smiled lightly and said, "You are afraid of the people behind you because if you sell it, he will definitely want to kill you. But you should have heard of Jinyiwei's Zhao Prison. After entering Zhao Prison, even if you want to die Difficult, do you want to be hunted down by the master behind you, or to suffer a lifetime of nightmare-like torture in Zhao Prison?"

"Opportunities are won by yourself. Whether you can survive or not depends on whether you are worthy or not."

Li Laoer's voice stopped abruptly, and he asked tentatively, "My lord, what do you mean by that?"

And King Qi relied on this to let Shen Qingyu and Song Yeji drop their bags in advance. If King Han had no impulse, then there would be no loss to King Qi.But if he really squatted down, then the King of Han was really under the control of King Qi.

A list is to capture Hanwang's power in Shandong; but now he is asking for clues from Li Laoer's mouth, trying to catch Hanwang himself.

The only way to survive is to give up the position of Chief Executive and escape from Shandong. However, Song Yeji has fought bloody battles for this position for 20 years. He is now in his twilight years, and he has no time to go to other places for turnover. It is impossible for him Relinquish the presidency to make this position.

……

"Since you recognize it, then you should. I am Jin Yiwei who eats the imperial food."

Li Laoer said cheerfully: "What the adults are talking about, the young ones really don't understand, please give some pointers."

Zhu Gaoxuan said in a cold voice, "Now, it's time for the King of Han to pay the price."

It is well known that King Qi holds grudges, but what they don't know is how much King Qi can hold grudges.

It was just an appetizer to drive the King of Han out of Jinling City, and Zhu Gaoyi never thought of letting the King of Han go.

Good second brother, good second brother, my brother is here to kill your dog!
Back then when you thought about wanting my younger brother to scatter your blood, did you ever think that today I would hold a sword against your chest, and one step forward would make you irreparable?
Zhu Gaoxuan cast a fishing net, and his goal was very clear, which was to firmly trap the Han Palace into the net.

Now is the time to close the net!