Inheritance policy

Chapter 279 Drawing the Sword

Chapter 280 Drawing the Sword

Yeah, it's still far from that level.

Xing Zhao wants to live, and he also wants Ah Shu to live. A person's life is only a hundred years, who wouldn't want to live in prosperity and stability?
Xing Zhao can't do such a thing as exchanging Ah Zhao for Ah Shu.

Huanyi was stubborn, Xingzhao was even more stubborn, the eyes of the two women were flushed, Ah Zhao was still crying, and Ah Shu in Xingzhao's arms shrugged and cried with a "wow". The gentleman was so angry that he cried one after another.

Children cry when they want to cry, laugh when they want to laugh, and have no scruples--enviable.

"Sister...you listen to me..."

Xing Zhao said with bitterness, "Take Ah Zhao, don't go anywhere, take care of Ah Zhao, let's wait for the sixth child to come back in peace, don't think about anything."

"What if you don't come back?"

"Will be back."

The corner of Xing Zhao’s mouth was raised lightly, the time outside the window lattice was just right, the sun was setting, the blood was setting, and half the sky was dyed red, “If we can’t come back, we have to live, Azhao, Ashu, you and I are going to live, who told the sixth son to live?” If you lose your life, we will make someone's life worse than death."

Hate is often more inspiring than love.

And often the human heart is the most unpredictable.

When will it be the moment that Xing Zhao said in his mouth, Xing Zhao writes and calculates, and the conclusion he draws can only make him feel at ease.

The night bell is hard to ring, and in the alleys of the eastern suburbs, there are galloping horses, flickering lights, and a strong man dismounts from his horse. He knocks on the gate of the Chen Mansion three times long and short, and the porter opens the door slightly, with one eye in the crack. In the middle, I fumbled and looked out in the dim light, but I didn't know that the man at the door was holding a knife in one hand, covered in blood, and his face was full of flesh. He couldn't help trembling and asked softly: "The gentlemen in the mansion are all asleep. They are visiting late at night. Dare to ask what is the value of a strong man?"

The man clenched his fists and bowed, his voice was like a bell, "Weichen Jiangnan Mansion's fifth-rank commander in Tangkou, Wu Fanzhi, has something important to see Chen Shouge!"

The concierge was startled, and hurriedly opened the door.

The inner house of Chen's mansion was deep and dark, and the lights were brightly lit after a while.

Chen Xian was wearing a thin shirt, with palms on the case, "...what did you say! In the southeast sea battle in late August, the famous Bohe Xingjing was defeated by the pirates, and now he is seriously injured and bedridden?!"

"More than that, the entire army of the He family was wiped out, and the southeast sea area was blood-red three days ago! The pirates went north, and went north to Jiangsu and Zhejiang four days ago. The power to intercept at sea! Governor Cai sent his ministers back to Beijing to report, hoping that Mr. Chen will settle down early, and take precautions along the coasts of Shandong and Hebei. If the pirates land, the people will be thrown into panic, and the casualties will be immeasurable!"

Commander Wu wept loudly, and after finishing his sentence, he buried his head on the ground with a bang, and the big hole in the front lapel that was opened by the spear shook, and the scab immediately burst open, blood was stained through the coat, and he fainted after a while Stained one piece.

Chen Xian never spoke.

The shadow of the candle swayed, and the light shone on the beam wall, making the black shadow magnified even more.

Is God helping him!
"Master Chen!"

Commander Wu Tisi Hengliu said, "This time the pirates came fiercely. There were about [-] godships snatched from Wadao, and a rough estimate of nearly [-] people. Uncle Yang led the Sichuan Guijun and the elites of the Northwest Army. A strong enemy, according to the city news, all the soldiers floating in the southeast sea are wearing military uniforms. The martyrs who died in the sea can be salvaged, and the soldiers who can be salvaged can be buried in the ground, and the martyrs who sank at the bottom of the sea will never see the light of day It's time! Lord Chen, the war is unfortunate. The pirate fleet arrived in Jiangsu and Zhejiang four days ago, and now it is probably in Shandong! Lord Chen, I hope you make preparations early, otherwise the lives of the soldiers in the southeast will be lost!"

"Cai Pei sent you here?"

Chen Xian asked abruptly.

Commander Wu was taken aback for a moment before returning, "Yes! Governor Cai asked the minister to inform Mr. Chen first, and then Mr. Chen will hand over the booklet to have an audience with the emperor!"

Chen Xian's brows were relaxed, he was a good Cai Pei, he knew the feelings and interests, he knew how to be wise and protect himself, and he also knew how to judge the situation.

When the pirates went north, they wanted nothing more than to negotiate a good price and make a good deal.

What can [-] people do?Can you still overthrow the court?

He Xingjing only had [-] to [-] soldiers and horses, and there were [-] cavalry transferred from the Northwest, Sichuan and Guizhou. The cavalry boarded the boat and went to sea battles?

No kidding!
He Xingjing can't do anything about the pirates, it doesn't mean he can't do anything about it, whether the pirates want to loot their homes, rob the rich and help the poor, set off a bloody storm on the sea, or approach Dingjing in a show of force, as long as they don't follow He Xingjing With tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, he would stir up trouble with the pirates who had nothing to show for it. Those who achieved great things did not care about small details, as long as they firmly guarded the capital, would they be afraid that they would not have the ability to deal with them after they seized power?

In terms of life, is it possible that whose life is more valuable than whose life?

One will be a million bones.

God muddied the water with his own hands, and if he didn't take advantage of the chaos to make trouble, he would be sorry for God's kindness in helping him!
Chen Xian stretched out his hands and asked people to help Commander Wu down first. Commander Wu propped his body on the green brick floor, demanding a promise, "Master Chen!"

Chen Xian frowned, waved his hands more vigorously, and the steward pulled him up from left to right, and dragged him out of the interior.

A silhouette appeared on the screen, Chen Xian raised his brows, and laughed warmly, "Why are you getting up? It's very fashionable and extraordinary nowadays. Believe me, in a few days, there will be no such worries anymore Bothering you and me..."

"Why didn't you promise him?"

Mrs. Chen spoke softly, "The entire army in the southeast was wiped out, and they fought to their death on the battlefield. The governor of Jiangnan, Cai Pei, concealed the matter and reported it to you alone, but you waved your hand. You don't care about it. You want power. On the side of Qing Jun, you think you are doing better than those people, but you let the pirates run rampant, disregarding the people's livelihood..."

"In order to prevent the outside world, you must first be safe inside."

Chen Xian stood up abruptly, "The situation in the court has not yet been settled, and sending troops rashly is to weaken our power!" At the end of the sentence, his tone was unhappy, "After planning for such a long time, A Yuan, A Luo, and Fang Zhi all fell. Into the abyss! Once I succeed, my bones will be wiped out, and God will help me muddy the water. I can’t toast or eat or drink as a punishment! The benevolence of a woman is the worst thing!"

On the screen, the silhouette trembled slightly.

Chen Xian walked away.

"I'm going to the study tonight!"

Lifting the curtain and going out, there was a little maid who was still growing her hair tremblingly standing at the door, Chen Xian finally stopped, stood there and sighed softly, and finally whispered to the maid, "Go in and burn a stick of incense Ma'am, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

After saying a word, he walked towards the outer courtyard with a flick of his sleeves.

The outer courtyard of the Chen Mansion was lit all night, just after dawn, the light in the outer courtyard of the Chen Mansion was extinguished, and then the oil lamp inside the Shunzhen Gate in the imperial city was lit, and a "poof" came out.

As soon as the light flickered, Li Bing, who was asleep in the linen curtain, shook his head, half-opened his eyes, blinked twice, finally woke up completely, stretched his waist, put on his clothes twice and then put them on the bedside With a knife tied around his waist, he lifted the curtains and put on his shoes, and while putting on his shoes, he smiled and called his companion on the bed, "Zhang Dazhu, Zhang Dazhu! Hurry up, don't stay in bed, the outer palace has to practice early this morning..."

The conversation stopped abruptly.

Li Bing's pupils suddenly enlarged.

The hem of the linen curtain on the opposite bed was bright red, and a few drops of blood dripped slowly along the lower edge.

Li Bing stood up with his head barefoot, and lifted the tightly-covered curtain, and it was Zhang Dazhu's eyes that stared straight into his eyes.

Li Bingtou gasped for breath, and suddenly heard a soldier shouting outside the door, "Li Bingtou, Zhang Bingtou, it's time to fuck!"

Li Bing closed the curtain tightly with his backhand, took a deep breath, and replied in a loud voice, "You go to line up first, little bastards are not allowed to be lazy, whoever is lazy will be beaten with a military stick!"

Xiaobing answered yes with a laugh and a laugh, then jumped and walked out.

Li Bing's eyes darkened, and he lifted the curtain again. After a closer look, someone wiped Zhang Dazhu's neck. He leaned forward and turned him over. As he wished, he saw a very tightly sealed letter under the corpse letter.

The letter was unsealed, and the letter paper was still warm. I don't know if it was Zhang Dazhu's body temperature or the body temperature of the visitor.

Li Bing looked around, and opened the envelope with great dexterity. There were only two words on it, "draw the knife".

He couldn't help but tighten his whole body, and subconsciously grasped the knife at his waist.

It was Zhang Dazhu who ran into the person who came to deliver the letter, so he was killed...

The Chen family is a family of civil servants, noble scholars, but the methods of tormenting people are used one after another. When it is time to see blood, they don't think about other things at all. They kill first and then they act violently and directly. People are very clear.

Others said that Chen Xian was violent, but in his eyes, Chen Xian was an extremely gentle and polite scholar.

"Are you hungry? Eat when you're hungry. The Chen Mansion has cornbread and meat. If you keep warm, you don't have to go hungry or cold."

This was the first sentence Chen Xian said to him.

Who would have imagined that a dignified member of the court would bend down, smile and talk so kindly to a dirty young man who was begging for life in the streets and alleys, who was about to die?
He still remembers that when he looked up at Mr. Chen Xian, Mr. Chen Xian's eyes seemed to be shining, and even the sky was clear.

The bricks are cold, but the cornbread is warm, and the cornbread is eaten in the mouth
For more than ten years, he has been installed by Chen Xian as the most common guard in the palace, and he has climbed up step by step, guard with a sword, guard chief, chief commander, and now Li Bingtou who guards the Shunzhen gate of the imperial city.

He lives for grown-ups.

Master Chen Xian's words are his belief and direction.

Li Bing didn't know how long he had been standing here, his hands and feet were already numb, and he was still holding the thin letter paper in his hand. Li Bing buried his head down, Zhang Dazhu's eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be water in it. The water light is reflected in the pool of blood, complementing each other.

Draw the knife?

Li Bing pulled out the saber from his waist first, and the knife came out of the scabbard with a "swoosh", the blade was sharp, and the tip was glowing white.

Since Mr. Chen Xian wants him to draw the sword, let's draw it.

Since Mr. Chen Xian wants him to kill someone, let's kill him.

Blood flowed like a river, and he didn't care.

(End of this chapter)