The devil is coming

Chapter 905
An assassination occurred in the street today in Liuzhen. Tian Rong, the master of Wubao, was stabbed and seriously injured.
No coincidence,
When the assassin committed the assassination, Jin Shuke, the commander-in-chief of the Zhennanguan Pass, was "on patrol incognito" in a nearby restaurant. The assassin was immediately captured alive by the commander-in-chief's bodyguards and imprisoned.
General Jin calmed the crowd and made some speeches, saying that as long as everyone got here, neither Chu's soldiers nor Chu's Fengchao internal guards had the right to act arrogantly.
The waves caused during the day,
It also seemed to be soothed after dark;
Tonight, the moon and stars are sparse.
Zheng Fan and Sword Master were sitting on a tower left behind in Zhenwu Fort, with a chessboard placed in front of them.
The prince holds the white,
The sword master holds the black,
After a fight,
The prince smiled and said:
"Double three."
The sword master nodded. He lost this game of backgammon.
Jianmaid and Tiantian came up. Jianmaid was carrying a teapot and Tiantian was carrying a fruit plate.
Ji Chuanye did not come up together;
Zheng Fan noticed it, but he didn't ask.
If the prince of Dayan is unwilling to see him now because he taught him a lesson during the day, then this prince is too careless.
The Ji family's seeds have always been good, so they won't suddenly collapse in this generation.
Tiantian spoke first: "Dad, my brother went to General Jin to apologize."
It's daytime,
Night is night;
one person in front, one person behind;
If they can only get by on the bright side, then it will be fine during the day. But the problem is that next, Jinshu is their master, and they must make up for it privately at night.
Heaven is ruthless,
But it just so happens that the Tian family values ​​etiquette the most.
It's just a gift from the Heavenly Family, and ordinary people are not qualified to enjoy it.
The sword master reached out to pick up the chess piece and said, "Were you too strict during the day?"
Zheng Fan was also picking up the chess pieces and said with a smile, "Are you scared?"
The fear here definitely does not refer to the fear of sword masters. Although the top swordsmen in the world cannot stir up trouble and resist the real wave, they can at least take a step back to open up the world;
Afraid means that the sword master is afraid for himself.
The Sword Master asked back: "That kid is deep in the city and can think things through. He knows that you are doing it for his own good, but he is the emperor after all."
How would an emperor feel when he thinks back to today's scene in the future?
Zheng Fan shook his head and sighed:
"He and I, and his father and I, have come to this point. There is some affection, but we no longer really care about affection. I am not that kind of person, but playing this game of chess on this stage is just a matter of time. It is destined to follow this rule.
If I really have no edges and am loyal to the court;
If the situation in Dayan were better, Jindong would not be in chaos without me, and Qianchu would not be in trouble;
Ji Laoliu from Beijing,
I'm afraid they will give me a decent ending without hesitation.
then,
Come to my mausoleum again,
Bring a bottle of wine, hug my tombstone, talk to me while crying, and talk about his difficulties. "
When the sword master heard this, he seemed to imagine the scene for a moment, and then nodded.
Zheng Fan glanced at Tiantian,
road;
"We didn't break up, but everyone still cherishes it. Ji Laoliu and I have reached a tacit understanding a long time ago. In this generation, what the two of us have to do is to wipe out Qian Chu, and then destroy those small countries who dare to call themselves lonely. They were all wiped out in one fell swoop to create a new unification of all the Xia;
So, deep down, in essence, everyone understands it tacitly, but in terms of face, they still have to play a show of affection.
It’s not just to put on a show for the world to see, but since they know that they can’t change each other and can’t forcefully intervene, they are both coerced by each other;
Since you can't resist, just choose a more comfortable position. "
Tiantian blinked;
The sword maid’s pretty face turned red;
The prince places another stone in the center of the cleared chessboard;
When the pieces fall on the chessboard, they sound crisp and clear;
The game was obviously backgammon, but the feeling of "the unity of heaven and earth" was suddenly felt.
The prince likes this tune very much,
continued:
"After all, he is a brother's child. If he is raised here by me, in addition to being able to eat and drink, he must also be taught the rules of life. At any rate, he was left in front of me for a while, shouting "godfather" and "godfather", although I didn't I took it seriously, but at least it seemed familiar.
How did his grandfather use his son?
I sent the third child out and was crippled by me, just to make King Jingnan calm down;
After being imprisoned in the Huxinting Pavilion for several years, he was finally released and died a worthy death.
Although Ji Laoliu was very angry with his father, after he sat in that position, he, who was already a father figure, was probably almost inseparable from his father.
The difference is that he may not be willing to really use his son as a chicken, saying that he will drink soup and eat meat. But if this kid has any "national justice" in his mind, if Ji Laoliu finds out For the sake of his family's world, for the unification and future of Dayan, he was almost banned for life. "
The sword master smiled and said: "You're still young, aren't you?"
Zheng Fan shook his head and said:
"He is different. He is a native of the country. The only people in this world who can teach him how to behave are me and him.
Moreover,
Prince,
future emperor,
Normally, when a child goes to the house to uncover the tiles, it is just a leak in the house on a rainy day and the two quilts are wet, but he will pierce the sky.
Ugh……"
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and made a move.
Tiantian understood and took the initiative to step forward and let his father touch his head.
"My family is still well-behaved every day."
Tiantian showed a simple and honest smile.
Zheng Fan knew that this child had understood since he was a child, but he could hide things.
"Dad, my brother is younger than me." Tiantian was still speaking for the prince.
"From the day his father sat on the throne, even if he was still nursing, he was already older than [-]% of the people in the world."
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and pinched Tiantian's face.
If I didn't meet myself,
in prophecy,
A child who is so good every day will become a troublesome existence that subverts Dayan in the future.
However, Zheng Fan is not a tyrant, and he will not become worried about gains and losses due to prophecies.
In his eyes,
Probably the relationship between prophecy and Tiantian feels like this:
My son is awesome!
"Snapped!"
The sword master fell down and it was done.
Zheng Fan shook his head and only focused on talking, distracted by the chessboard, and said:
"This chessboard is really like life..."
The sword master glanced at Zheng Fan,
road;
"Can playing backgammon lead to insights into life?"
"Hey, you don't believe it?"
"letter."
……
"The general will believe in His Highness the Crown Prince's will."
in the room,
Jin Shuke and the prince sat opposite each other, both kneeling on the futon.
Chu people like the etiquette of kneeling and sitting, so there are many people staying in Chu, so the decoration here is also based on Chu style.
"What Godfather teaches today is that those who pass on their karma will repent and think about their mistakes."
Chuanye bowed down again.
Jinshu can only follow the gourd and apply the same etiquette back to the past.
The prince really wants to change, and you can feel this with a little bit of gold.
No matter how evil the child is, he is still just a child after all, and it is difficult to deceive a battle-hardened general.
"Your Highness really doesn't need to worry about this matter anymore. In fact..."
"Master, you can speak frankly, and I will listen."
What originally appeared in Jin Shuke's mind was a scene from a long, long time ago.
In that picture,
Accompanying the prince, he had just captured a fortress that was full of people.
As a result, the commander of Ganren's fort built a red tent there, and there were many ladies there.
Jin Shu could remember that when he and his fellow barbarians looked at these half-clothed dry land women, their eyes must have glowed red.
But just inadvertently,
But he looked at the prince sitting there,
Oh.
At that time, the prince was only on guard, but he held the power of life and death over them;
The prince also noticed their gazes, and the expression on his face was one of...disgust.
At that moment, Jin Shuke was suddenly shocked and immediately put away all his inappropriate thoughts.
In fact, in other words, some of the thoughts in the prince's heart at that time were probably the same as those of the previous prince.
This scene,
It can only be imprinted in my heart and become an eternal secret, and it is impossible to tell others about it.
Therefore, in Jin Shuke's view, the prince's anger towards the prince was not because of the prince's thoughts, but because he had such thoughts but showed them in action.
Now, he has become a veritable general. Strictly speaking, he also belongs to the group of feudal officials. After becoming a superior, he can understand that his inner thoughts and himself are completely different things.
"Your Highness, we can start class." Jin Shuke changed the subject.
"Attend class?"
The prince was a little surprised. Class will start tonight?
Jin Shuke clapped his hands,
outside,
Several soldiers came in escorting the woman in purple who had assassinated during the day.
The woman was shackled, and the soldier kicked her knees, forcing her to kneel down.
However, the woman still raised her head stubbornly and looked at Jin Shuke sitting in front of her.
Jin Shuke's appearance is easy to recognize. He has a barbarian face and a high-ranking temperament. This kind of person is the favorite target of assassins.
"You already knew I was here." Jin Shuke looked at the woman and said.
she smiled
Road:
"You only know this now, it's too late."
Jin Shuke shook his head and said:
"It was me who let you know."
The woman froze.
At this time,
The prince stood up and walked to Jin Shuke's side. Jin Shuke also changed from kneeling to standing up.
"Master, who is she?"
"It's an assassin."
"Then why does she do it during the day..."
"The general doesn't know."
"Uh..." Prince.
"The general only knows that she, or call them, is here to assassinate the general. No matter what happens in the middle, they will do it, so the process can be ignored.
This was also the first lesson that the general taught the prince the art of war;
When two armies confront each other,
In most cases, those dazzling means are only for the ultimate goal;
We can not see clearly the other party's methods, or even be confused by the other party. However, as long as we grasp the other party's purpose, in the worst case, we can remain unchanged in response to all changes.
However, there is a premise here;
That is when the enemy is weak and we are strong. "
Ji Chuanye saluted and said:
"A disciple is taught."
The woman noticed the child, or rather the clothes on the child.
During the day, Zheng Fan doesn't know how to wear a python robe or black armor. It's too ostentatious, and the same goes for the prince and Tiantian.
Of course it is impossible to wear it at night;
But this nightgown is also completely different from the Tianjia style. It is inlaid with gold thread borders, plus dragon embroidery stitches that are clearly visible under the candlelight;
"He...who is he..."
the woman asked.
Jin Shuke smiled slightly and did not answer, but stretched his hand forward.
The prince licked his lips excitedly, and the image of his godfather appeared in his mind involuntarily;
I saw His Royal Highness take a step forward.
Try to make yourself feel as gentle as jade,
Lift your chin slightly again,
road;
"My surname is Ji."
His surname is Ji, and he also calls himself this palace. There is only Prince Dayan in the world.
just,
The woman's next reaction made His Royal Highness, who finally had this opportunity, feel... helpless;
The woman exclaimed,
But it’s not like exclaiming: Why is the Prince of Yan here!
Instead, he roared almost in horror;
"Is King Pingxi here too?"
……
"Come on, raise your head."
Tian Rong, who was lying on the stretcher, raised his head. He didn't know why he was carried here and sent to this sentry tower.
In front of him, two people were sitting. They were probably playing chess.
A man was playing with a chess piece in his hand and looking at himself with interest.
"Tian Rong, right? Why was he assassinated during the day?"
"Who are you?" Tian Rong did not answer, but asked tentatively.
"I'm asking you."
"Are you from General Jin?"
"That's right. Now, can you answer it?"
"I was assassinated by Phoenix Nest guards."
"why?"
"Because I work for Dayan, for Prince Pingxi's Palace, for General Jin, and I'm hated by the Fengchao guards."
"Oh."
Zheng Fan nodded, looked at Tiantian, and asked:
"Do you believe it?"
"My child... I don't believe it."
"Why don't you believe me?"
"If that were the case, dad wouldn't have ordered anyone to carry him here."
"This answer is too clever."
"Yes."
Zheng Fan pointed at Tian Rong and said to Tiantian:
"He is just a puppet, a puppet put here by Jin...your master to leave Zhenming behind. In fact, he has no real power.
at this point,
The Phoenix Nest guards must also know.
They kill people here, and the price is very high. Why kill a useless puppet? "
"..." Tian Rong.
Zheng Fan continued:
"He was killing someone in broad daylight, and he was still wearing such conspicuous clothes. The most important thing is that when he stabbed him with a sword, he was not able to kill him, and he deliberately spared his hand.
Tian Rong,
Is there a stone in your chest too? "
Tian Rong obviously didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but his face gradually showed a look of horror.
"Tiantian, Dad will tell you what they are doing. They are looking for someone in a very high-profile manner. They know that your master has arrived in Liu Town and want to do something to your master, but before doing so, they want to confirm, or in other words, want to do something with you. Find out the details.
Assassinating the Lord of Wubao here in the street is very direct, but also very suitable. "
"The child understands."
"Actually, the trick is not very clever, but there is nothing that can be done about it. It is difficult to do a good job in a hurry. After all, they know that they only have one or two days, and they cannot make a long-term plan at all."
"Who are you, who are you!"
Tian Rong shouted.
Zheng Fan smiled and said,
road;
"It seems more appropriate for you to say now, 'If this is the case, then General Jin is likely to be in danger.'"
"If I say this, do you believe it? If you don't believe it, why should I go to all the trouble and let you swallows and dogs laugh at it?"
"Right."
Zheng Fan picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
Jinshu has to be transferred by himself, but there are some plans before Jinshu can be transferred, so I want to collect a net before transferring him.
Zhennanguan is aggressively absorbing refugees from the Chu region, so it is inevitable that they will be mixed with sand.
Since you are about to be transferred, let’s shake out the sand first.
Tian Rong murmured:
"Who are you, who are you!"
Zheng Fan didn't answer.
But get up,
Holding Tiantian's hand, he looked into the Wubao from one end of the tower.
"Actually, dad has always felt that the name "Lenzhen" is not good, it is too straightforward." Zheng Fan said.
"My child feels the same way." Tiantian nodded.
"But it doesn't matter. There is a big city in Beifeng County. It is the county town. It is called Tumancheng. The map on the map is full of satisfaction. The map is full. The map is full. The meaning is quite good.
But in the past, it was called Tuman City, the Tu of massacre, the barbarity of barbarians.
Perhaps, the Wubao we are standing under now will become a real town in the future, with a prosperous population and prosperous business travel. The so-called Liuliu Town will become Liuliu City;
In the poems of literati,
It is said that it is full of outstanding people. When people come, they don’t want to leave but want to stay.
or,
Some beautiful stories will be born here, and some dramas will be performed, such as love stories and lovers;
People are coming,
The heart is left, haha. "
Tiantian looked up at his father and then at Wubao below, half understanding.
And then,
In the dock below, an undercurrent has surfaced.
In the self-liuing private camp,
In the guard of Wubao,
They woke up from the night, took out their weapons from their hiding places, and began to gather.
From a few, they became one group, and then from a few groups, they turned into one large group. They silently surrounded a house in the darkness.
And in the backyard of that house,
Jin Shuke opened the door,
behind,
Ji Chuanye stood.
Metal can reach out,
Ji Chuanye put his hand on Jin Shuke's palm.
"Your Highness, are you afraid?"
"Master, my surname is Jilie."
As a barbarian, Jin Shuke nodded.
Yes,
There are really not many sons of the Ji family who are naughty.
……
"Actually, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Zheng Fan pointed downward and said to Tiantian,
"The general trend is mine. Now there is a Zhennan Pass and a Fan City, which can echo from east to west. As long as our Shanxi army is still there, if the Chu people want to attack any place, they have to prepare at least three times more troops to be safe. And I just need to deploy an appropriate amount of troops and horses in these two places.
Son, this is momentum.
It was your own father who did not hesitate to fight a national war, and it was also the reason why he took Zhennanguan Pass.
It's the reason why your father and I have to rush thousands of miles to aid Fan City at all costs.
Therefore,
Chu people felt very uncomfortable. It was like having two knives placed on Chu people's foreheads.
They are powerless,
They even dared not assemble a real army to reverse the situation;
at the moment,
The only thing that can be done is to carry out assassination in a small way.
You said,
Are they pitiful? "
Tiantian shook his head and said: "Dad, it's because the Chu people can't beat you head-on, so they can only do this. It's not pitiful, because this is what they deserve."
"it is good."
Zheng Fan bent down,
I will hold Tiantian in my arms,
Let Tiantian climb up on his shoulders and sit on his shoulders.
After going up,
Zheng Fan made a gesture and swayed slightly.
laughed;
"Son, it's heavy, hahaha."
Tiantian held Zheng Fan's head with his hand and smiled sheepishly.
at this time,
In the dock below, in the house, there were suddenly a lot of torches.
A huge number of soldiers, including a large number of the prince's royal guards suddenly came out;
They are well-equipped, their martial arts are strong, they are well-trained and cooperate with each other tacitly, and they have an absolute advantage in numbers. When they pounce on these Chu spies, the fate that awaits these Chu spies is actually doomed.
shout kill,
Boiling for a moment,
The whole Wubao was awakened.
The father and son on the tower,
It's like admiring the fireworks of a social opera.
Under the influence of the scene,
Zheng Fan suddenly spoke to his son sitting on his shoulder:
"Son, promise dad something."
Zheng Fan was inspired by the situation and wanted to tell Tiantian that he had to live a good life and make friends with the prince's younger brother, but he must not become the kind of iron-haired boy who would stab his brother when he grew up.
That is to say, when he meets his master, who is humane but not principled, he, Ji Laoliu, has no temper;
But his old Ji family has this tradition;
He doesn't want to become the next Tian Wujing every day.
But before Zheng Fan could speak, Tiantian spoke first:
"Dad, please promise me something first."
"Okay, son, you talk first."
Tiantian hugged Zheng Fan's neck, bent down, and pressed his face against Zheng Fan's.
Road:
"Dad, my son is heavy."
"That was just a joke, dad. After all, your dad and I are a peerless master of fifth-grade martial arts!"
"Dad, my son has grown up."
"Well, my family has grown up every day."
"father……"
"Father is here."
"Daddy will want to eat Shaqima someday.
Just tell the child,
baby,
Go get it for dad. "
(End of this chapter)