Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 418 Do you want it? If you want it, just scream.
"Your Majesty is confused. If we don't kill this kind of person...hiccup...our Qing Kingdom...will be in danger."

Si Lili listened to the drunken words of the noble family man in Gaosheng Building and sighed softly.

Not only the son of the noble family, but even she, who heard this from the people in the protocol court, felt that it was unreal. After all, when she was the top girl in Zuixianju, she was also fascinated by Fan Xian's poetry and led a flower boat to the shore to meet him. Many people even spread this story.

I never thought... when Chu Pingsheng said he was shameless, he actually was shameless. When I thought about the words I said to persuade Chu Pingsheng to learn from Fan Xian, I felt blushing and extremely embarrassed.

What happened at the night banquet was like a terrifying tornado, sweeping around the entire city of Kyoto. Those who had admired Fan Xian because of the Red Mansion and Climbing the High Tower were all disappointed and sad, and Si Lili was naturally among them.

Of course, because she had already lost her virginity to Chu Pingsheng, her emotions were not as strong as those people.

"Qing Kingdom has great masters, but unfortunately, they are all cowards."

Chu Pingsheng hooked his index finger lightly, and the dagger that Si Lili had hidden in her sleeve for self-defense came into his hand. With just a light flick, the dagger shot out like lightning, carrying a gleam of light in the night, and with a "puff" sound, it pierced into the throat of the son of the noble family.

Blood gushed out, mixed with wine and water, and the body of the young man from a noble family tilted and fell from the third floor of Gaosheng Building, staining the street.

"Killing people."

A coolie in black clothes who was passing by touched the blood splattered on his face and shouted in fear.

The swordsman who was drinking with the young man from the noble family stood up with his sword in hand, leaned over the railing and looked towards the direction where the dagger came from. When he saw the carriage of the Protocol Court not far away, his anger suddenly disappeared and his whole body turned cold.

In the whole city of Kyoto, even if a prince killed someone, he could at least get some money as compensation. But that person, he would be killed, and if he dared to talk nonsense, his whole family would be killed.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth."

"Misfortune comes from the mouth..."

In the carriage, Si Lili looked at him in a daze.

"What happened to you? Why did you kill someone?"

"Is there a problem? Do you think he will let me go if I fall into his hands one day?"

"But...but you can't..."

"I'm curious, aren't you from Qi? Why do you care about the life and death of a Qing citizen?"

Si Lili tilted her head to the other side: "Actually... my last name is Li, and my grandfather..."

"He was once the prince of Qing Kingdom and competed with Li Yunqian's father for the throne, right?"

"How do you know this?"

"Are you surprised? Not only do I know this, I also know the details of your grandfather's death."

Si Lili looked at the man in front of her in shock.

Zhan Doudou is a female.

She is a descendant of the royal family of Qing Kingdom.

He actually knew all these things that she kept as top secret and buried deep in her heart?
Chu Pingsheng moved his fingers slightly, and a key with a peculiar shape appeared in his palm.

"The box that corresponds to this key contains the weapon that Ye Qingmei used to kill your grandfather. It's ridiculous that the Emperor of Qing at that time thought that your grandfather and another great uncle had committed a crime, so he passed the throne to Li Yunqian's father, the then King Cheng."

"Sniper?"

Si Lili didn't understand, and she didn't understand even more. If the person who was talking to Chu Pingsheng in the carriage was not her, she might have thought that the information came from Bai Feng, the great master of Western Hu. But the reality was that Chu Pingsheng and Bai Feng were the same person. So how did he get these secrets?
"Then do you want revenge? Give them a taste of their own medicine." Chu Pingsheng did not explain the meaning of "sniper", but asked with a smile while staring into her eyes.

"But... Ye Qingmei... is already dead."

"Her son is still alive."

"You... want me to kill Fan Xian?"

Chu Pingsheng sneered: "The son pays for the mother's debt, shouldn't you kill him?"

Si Lili pinched the hem of her skirt tightly: "I... am no match for him."

"As long as you get the things in the box, you don't need a high level of cultivation to kill him."

"it is good!"

After pondering for a long time, she nodded, shook off the remaining good impression of Fan Xian in her mind, gritted her teeth, and her eyes turned cold.

Why did she come to Qing Kingdom as a spy?
Isn't it just to make Qingguo pay the price and avenge our grandparents and parents?

Chu Pingsheng smiled at her and knocked on the door frame: "Stop the car."

Call...

The carriage stopped.

Si Lili drew aside the curtains and looked at the street scene. She found that the Lin residence was still some distance away. She turned around and saw Chu Pingsheng standing up and walking out. She asked with a puzzled look on her face, "We haven't arrived yet. Where are you going?"

"Send the keys."

He shook the things in his hand, lifted the curtain of the carriage and left.

Send keys? To whom?
Si Lili was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly lifted the door curtain to look, but found that there was no one outside.

"Where is this?" The driver pointed to the alley next to him and said, "It seems to be... the back door of Si Nanbo's mansion."

Si Nanbo? Fan Jian's home?

At the night banquet in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, the Emperor took his anger out on Fan Jian because of Fan Xian's betrayal of his father. He demoted him two levels to the position of Deputy Director of the Ministry of Personnel. However, Si Nanbo's title was not revoked, so Fan Jian and his family still lived in Si Nanbo's mansion.

It seems... Chu Pingsheng went to Sinanbo's mansion.

The manager really didn't understand why he should return the key to Fan Xian.

……

at the same time.

The second courtyard of Si Nanbo's mansion, Fan Xian's room.

Fei Jie, who was summoned back to Kyoto by the Emperor a few days ago and temporarily took on the position of President of the Supervisory Council, looked at his apprentice who was circling around the courtyard again and again, and stretched out his hand to tidy up his beggar-like hair, and said with an unhappy face: "Stop circling, you're making me dizzy."

Fan Xian could only stop and stare at Fei Jie across the gurgling waterwheel. Fei Jie was staring at him, which made him feel uncomfortable. "Okay, okay, you should just turn around."

"Teacher, you just said...what kind of poison was in Guo Youzhi's groom?"

"The three branches of the Overwatch Council have a unique poison that can penetrate the intestines and turn you upside down."

Having said that, Fei Jie sighed heavily, feeling very unwilling.

The emperor ordered Fan Xian to stay at home, but did not stop his relatives and friends from visiting him. After learning the result of the night banquet, he paid a visit immediately.

At the banquet that night, Fan Xian was unwilling to accept defeat. He did not believe that the Princess and Chu Pingsheng were behind Zhuang Mohan's attack on him. He wanted to avenge Teng Zijing, make Emperor Qing and Bai Feng fall out, and at the same time clear himself of the suspicion of revealing to Qi that Yan Bingyun was a spy for Qing. He could only make a fuss about the serious crime of "treason", so he asked Fei Jie to use the power of the Supervisory Council to investigate who Zhuang Mohan met after he left the posthouse. As a result, Fei Jie came to report today that just as the people from the Supervisory Council left, news came that the Ministry of Justice had found that the coachman had died of poisoning, and the poison was the intestinal poison used exclusively by the three departments of the Supervisory Council.

Once the groom died, the clues were gone. Zhuang Mohan was an envoy of Qi State and a leader in the literary world, so he could not be arrested and tortured. Guo Youzhi also died because his groom was poisoned by three poisons from the Supervisory Council. The Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple took strict precautions and were very opposed to the intervention of the Supervisory Council.

Fan Xian said, "Could it be possible that... there are people belonging to the Princess in the Supervisory Council?"

"That's not impossible."

Fei Jie said with a sad face: "If the dean was still here, maybe he could give us some useful suggestions, but unfortunately..."

In fact, he was a professional who liked to study toxicology and pharmacology. It was really difficult to ask him to be the president of the Supervisory Council. However, in order for his apprentice to be able to control the Supervisory Council and not let it fall into the hands of outsiders, he had to step forward.

Fan Xian suddenly remembered something: "Teacher, could it be Senior Brother Leng..."

"Impossible, impossible, how could you doubt him?"

"I'm not suspecting Senior Brother Leng of betraying the Overwatch Council. What I mean is that when Senior Brother Leng was captured by the White Ape last time, did the poison from the Third Office fall into Chu Pingsheng's hands?"

"That's possible." Fei Jie patted the dust on his trouser legs and said, "I'll find out when I get back and ask."

"teacher……"

Fan Xian was about to speak when suddenly, the door of the utility room opened and Wu Zhu, with a black cloth covering his eyes and a cool look on his face, walked out quickly.

"Fifth Master?"

Fei Jie was stunned. He didn't expect that there was another person hiding in the house.

Wu Zhu didn't stop to talk to him. He jumped directly onto the roof and pulled out the iron rod.

"Heh, is this how the people from Si Nanbo's residence welcome the son-in-law?"

Amid the sound of rustling clothes, a figure landed on the pebble and slate path outside. Fan Xian and Fei Jie now understood why Wu Zhu looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy, because their mortal enemy, the disciple of Bai Feng, the great master of Western Hu, had come uninvited.

Fei Jie narrowed his eyes and tucked his hands hanging by his side into his sleeves, wondering whether the benefits would outweigh the disadvantages if he poisoned Chu Pingsheng here.

"It's you?!"

Fan Xian walked out of the house quickly, his face full of diswelcome.

It happened that Fan Sizhe had just finished his meal and was taking a walk in the yard. He heard the sound and ran over. Seeing Chu Pingsheng's face shivering, he turned around and ran without saying a word. He tripped when passing the moon gate. He didn't dare to cry out in pain, nor did he dare to sit down to relieve the pain. He just got up and continued running.

As the saying goes, a person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. What if the man who killed a third-rank official in the court and captured his cousin to death at a night banquet had a disagreement with Fan Xian and turned around and killed him, Si Nanbo's real son? At that time, the Fan family... would really be extinct.

Fan Sizhe is good at accounting and fortune-telling.

"Dad... Mom... Chu Pingsheng... Chu Pingsheng is here to kill me..."

Listening to Fan Sizhe's yelling voice fading away, Fan Xian glanced at Wu Zhu, who was as still as a mountain, and said with a gloomy face: "You are not welcome here."

"Not necessarily."

Chu Pingsheng raised his right hand, holding a key between his thumb and index finger.

"Do you want to?"

It has a gilded copper texture, one side is like a knife blade, the other side has serrations, and the end is a ring-shaped component.

Wu Zhu, who was standing on the roof, said, "That's it."

(End of this chapter)