Acting for the gods

Chapter 112
Didn't Emperor Tianqi only know how to do carpentry?
Don't you know a big character?

Isn't it fatuous and incompetent?
No matter what Jiang Fan said, Emperor Tianqi became a master chess player who endured humiliation and lived in seclusion behind the scenes!

After a long time, the clown turned out to be me!

At this moment, Lu Wenzhao was confused, thinking back on all the past and those Donglin people who shouted righteousness but talked about war on paper, he couldn't find it ridiculous.

Under Jiang Fan's narration, Lu Wenzhao found himself superficial and almost made a big mistake.

Of course, compared to national affairs, Lu Wenzhao is more concerned about the safety of himself, his junior sister and his group.

"Master Jiang, I was superficial before, and I didn't know the emperor's good intentions, so please...give me a chance!"

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Lord Lu, don't worry, since I found you, I just wanted to give you a hand. Your ability is still good, but it's not used in the right place. If you can turn to the light, I will protect you, but you have to follow Xin Wang Yudong." The forest is broken."

"It's natural."

Lu Wenzhao responded quickly.

Jiang Fan said lightly: "Tell me, what does King Xin want you to do next? What's going on in Donglin? I'll also focus on the layout and minimize unnecessary casualties."

At this time, Lu Wenzhao naturally did not dare to hide anything, and revealed everything he knew.

"King Xin ordered me to kill Bei Zhai's mouth last night, and at the same time urged me to burn down the file library and destroy the criminal evidence."

"As for Donglin, they are plotting to offer spiritual dew and murder the emperor. Besides, as far as I know, Donglin has many party members, and there are people from the six ministries, three law divisions, and 24 yamen..."

Lu Wenzhao said everything he knew, while observing Jiang Fan's expression changes from the corner of his eyes.

Jiang Fan looked natural, as if these things could not arouse his emotional changes, and said indifferently: "No matter how tall the tree is, Donglin must be suppressed. Let's take care of things one by one. Let's talk about Beizhai first. She is important. Witness, you can't die, you put on a show, send someone to silence, and I will arrange for her to feign death to escape."

"As for the document library, it's okay to transfer the important information in it, and set it on fire. I will ask Shen Lian to cooperate with you in this matter, and I will go to the East Factory to say hello."

"What you have to do now is to continue to lurk beside King Xin. I will continue to put pressure on King Xin and cut off his wings. At that time, he will have no one to help him, and he will be too busy to take care of himself, so he won't be able to deal with you."

After making several targeted deployments, Jiang Fan looked deeply at the direction of the Beijing camp and said, "The plan of King Xin was exposed, and the only way to go is mutiny. At that time, you know what to do, right?"

"My subordinate understands!"

Lu Wenzhao nodded, believing that the king is not benevolent, so don't blame him for being unrighteous.

The death of King Xin is better than the death of their brothers and sisters.

Jiang Fan took out a half-foot-long sounding arrow and handed it to Lu Wenzhao: "This is a special sounding arrow. If the situation changes, you can shoot it into the air. After I see it, I will send someone to rescue it."

"Thank you sir."

Lu Wenzhao took the arrow, and then discussed with Jiang Fan how to arrange it.

After leaving the interrogation room, Lu Wenzhao had someone call Ling Yunkai.

"There is a painter, what is his name Bei...Mr. Beizhai, recently he always includes Donglin party poems in his calligraphy and paintings, and secretly mocks current affairs. The most annoying thing is that he dares to arrange Wei Gonggong. This is not courting death. Well!"

"Ling Zongqi, please take a trip, what Dongchang means is that this person doesn't have to live!"

"Subordinates obey."

Ling Yunkai was a little careless, because there was no money to be made in such an errand.

But he didn't dare to go against Lu Wenzhao's intention, so he could only go out with some resentment.

Mr. Bei Zhai, that is, the residence of Zhou Miaoxuan, is in the Fragrant Hills in the eastern suburbs of Kyoto.

Because of Jiang Fan's interference, Shen Lian didn't know about it, so he didn't participate in the action.

At night, the moon and stars are rare.

According to the clues provided by Lu Wenzhao, Ling Yunkai took advantage of the darkness and came to a small courtyard in a bamboo forest.

Seeing that the light was on in the room, Ling Yunkai knew that the person was inside, so he immediately pulled out the Xiuchun knife, kicked open the door, and grabbed the person's attention first.

"Don't move, Jin Yiwei is on business!"

Kicking the door and entering the room, Ling Yunkai pointed at Zhou Miaoxuan, and found that it was a woman, immediately asked: "Are you alone here?"

In Ling Yunkai's mind, Mr. Beizhai should be a man, maybe he is more than seventy years old, and belongs to the kind of poor scholar who has nothing to do.

Zhou Miaoxuan was a young girl, which was very different from his impression, that's why I asked this question.

Zhou Miaoxuan looked at Jin Yiwei in horror, a little at a loss.

After all, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and with a shining long knife resting on his neck, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

"say."

Seeing that the other party did not reply for a long time, Ling Yunkai's knife moved closer to Zhou Miaoxuan's neck: "Are you Bei Zhai? I'm asking you, are you Bei Zhai?"

Zhou Miaoxuan kept silent, he was already prepared to die in his heart.

Ling Yunkai saw that the other party was a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, so he put away the embroidered spring knife, rummaged in the room, and found that the calligraphy and painting on the desk were still wet, and there was a private letter with "Beizhai" engraved next to it. print.

Holding a stamp on Zhou Miaoxuan's pink and fair face, he nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that you are Bei Zhai, and you did not find the wrong person. Unexpectedly, Mr. Bei Zhai is actually a little beauty, so killing him like this is indeed a bit pity."

Looking at the terrified and tear-filled eyes of Zhou Miaoxuan, whom I still felt pitiful for, Ling Yunkai suddenly became emotional, and as he spoke, he grabbed Bei Zhai's hand and dragged him to the bed.

I plan to do things first, and then kill and close the case.

Beizhai resisted vigorously, slapped Ling Yunkai, and was almost stunned by Ling Yunkai's slap.

I only heard Ling Yunkai threaten: "Kill you, my lord, I can have the same fun."

At this moment, Bei Zhai was completely hopeless, thinking that he was about to be humiliated, tears could not help but flow from the corners of his eyes.

Ling Yunkai didn't know how to be sympathetic, so he tore Zhou Miaoxuan's clothes with his hands.

"Whoosh~"

At this moment, a flying knife shot through the window from the outside, as fast as lightning, and directly sank into Ling Yunkai's neck. The strong force made the flying knife pass through the body, piercing the pillar behind, penetrating three points.

At the same time, bright red blood sprayed all over Zhou Miaoxuan.

Ling Yunkai's body fell down and pressed on Zhou Miaoxuan's body, so frightened that Zhou Miaoxuan quickly pushed him away.

Before Zhou Miaoxuan understood the situation, Jiang Fan, holding a magic knife with thousands of blades, pushed open the door and entered.

Ling Yunkai was just a pawn. Lu Wenzhao asked Ling Yunkai to kill Zhou Miaoxuan after discussing it with Jiang Fan.

One pretends to be a villain, the other a hero saves the beauty.

Although the method is a little old-fashioned, it will work.

To put it bluntly, Ling Yunkai is just a tool man. His mission has been completed, and if it is useless, he should get a box lunch and go offline.

Jiang Fan had long disliked him, but now he can kill two birds with one stone.

Looking at the blood-stained Zhou Miaoxuan beside the bed, Jiang Fan in purple said, "You are Zhou Miaoxuan, Miss Zhou, I'm here to save you."

I saw that Zhou Miaoxuan was dressed in Tsing Yi, and she looked similar to Da Mimi, but younger and more beautiful. After all, she was young and beautiful, and she was considered the best age in life.

It looks a bit more spiritual and bookish than in the movie.

Her eyes are clear and eager, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her delicate face is as smooth and delicate as suet white jade. Even if it is stained with blood, it still gives people a different kind of beauty.

Especially the look up, black and white clear eyes, pear blossoms with rain, like poetry and picturesque, making people intoxicated.

(End of this chapter)