Devil’s Advent

There was an assassination case in the street today in Liuliu Town. Tian Rong, the owner of Wubao, was stabbed and seriously injured.

Coincidentally,

When the assassin was assassinating, it happened that Jin Shuke, the commander-in-chief of Zhennanguan, was going out on tour in a nearby restaurant. The assassin was immediately captured alive by the guards of the commander-in-chief and was imprisoned.

President Jin calmed the crowd, and made some speeches, saying that as long as everyone comes here, no matter whether it is the soldiers of the Chu people or the Fengchao internal guards of the Chu people, they are not qualified to be presumptuous.

waves of day,

Seems to be soothed after nightfall;

Tonight, the moon and stars are sparse.

Zheng Fan and Juggernaut were sitting on a tower in Liuzhenwubao, with a chessboard in front of them.

The prince holds the white,

Juggernaut Holds Black,

After a fight,

The prince smiled and said:

Double three.

The Juggernaut nodded, he lost this backgammon game.

The maidservant Jian and Tiantian came up, the maidservant Jian was carrying a teapot, and Tiantian was carrying a fruit plate.

Ji Chuanye didn't come up together;

Zheng Fan noticed it, but he didn't ask.

The crown prince of Dayan, if he is unwilling to come to see him now because he taught him a lesson during the day, then this crown prince is too careless.

The Ji family's seed has always been good, so it won't collapse suddenly in this generation.

Tian Tian first said: Father, brother went to General Jin to apologize.

day is day,

night is night;

one person before, one person behind;

If it's just passable on the surface, then it's fine during the day, but the problem is that the alchemy is their master next, and they have to make up for it in private at night.

Heaven is ruthless,

But Tianjia is the most respectful of etiquette,

It's just a gift from the heavenly family, ordinary people are not qualified to enjoy it.

The Juggernaut stretched out his hand to retrieve the chess piece and said, Are you being too strict during the day?

Zheng Fan was also picking up chess pieces, and said with a smile, Are you afraid?

The fear here certainly does not refer to the fear of the sword master. Although the top Jianghu swordsmen cannot stir up wind and rain to resist the real wave, they can at least take a step back;

Fear means that the Juggernaut is afraid for himself.

The sword master asked back: That kid is deep in the city, so he can think clearly. 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 recalled today's scene in the future?

Zheng Fan shook his head and said with emotion:

He, me and his father have come to this point. There is love, but it has not really been based on love for a long time. I am not that kind of person, but playing this game of chess on this table is just It is destined to follow this rule.

If I really have no edges and corners and am loyal to the court;

If Dayan's situation is better, Jindong will not be chaotic without me, and Ganchu will not be noisy;

Ji Laoliu of the capital,

I'm afraid it will give me a decent ending without hesitation.

Then,

to my mausoleum,

Bring a jug of wine, hug my tombstone, talk to me while crying, and talk about his difficulties.

Hearing the words, the Juggernaut seemed to have imagined the scene, and then nodded.

Zheng Fan glanced at Tian Tian,

road;

If you don't tear your face apart, everyone still cherishes it. Ji Laoliu and I have reached a tacit understanding long ago. In this generation, what we two have to do is to wipe out the Ganchu, and then those small countries who dare to call themselves lonely, They were all completely leveled off, and a unified Zhu Xia was recreated;

Therefore, in the bones and in essence, everyone has tacit understanding, but in face, they have to play with affection.

It's not for the sake of acting for the world to see, but since they know that they can't change each other, and it's impossible to forcibly intervene, they are coerced by each other;

Since you can't resist, choose a more comfortable position.

blinked every day;

The maidservant's pretty face flushed;

On the emptied chessboard, the prince placed another piece at the central position;

Pieces falling on the chessboard, with sound and crisp;

Obviously playing backgammon, but forcibly gave out the feeling of heaven and earth harmony.

The prince likes this tone very much.

continued:

After all, it's a child of a brother's family. Let me raise it here. In addition to eating and drinking, you also have to teach the rules of life. Anyway, it will be in front of me for a while, shouting 'godfather', 'godfather', although I didn't Take it to heart, but somehow it looks familiar.

How did his grandfather use his son?

The third child was sent out and I abolished it, so I just tried to make King Jingnan calm down;

After being imprisoned in Huxin Pavilion for several years, he was finally released, and another one died well.

Don't look at Ji Laoliu's temper towards his father, but after he sits in that position, he, who is Xiao's father, is afraid that he will soon be inseparable from his father.

The difference is that he may not be willing to really treat his son as a chicken, saying that if he eats soup, he will eat soup and eat meat, but if this kid has any national righteousness in his mind, if Ji Laoliu finds out Yes, for the sake of his family's world, for Dayan's unification and future, he is almost imprisoned for life.

The Juggernaut smiled and said, You're still young, aren't you?

Zheng Fan shook his head and said:

He is different, he is Guoben, and the only ones in this world who can teach him how to behave are me and his father.

Moreover,

Prince,

future emperor,

Ordinary children go to the house to expose the tiles is nothing more than a rain leak at home on a rainy day and wet the two quilts, but he will pierce the sky.

well……

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and beckoned.

Knowing it every day, he took the initiative to step forward and let his father touch his head.

It's still my family who is well-behaved every day.

Tiantian showed a simple and honest smile.

Zheng Fan knew that this child knew it in his heart as a child, but he was able to hide it.

Father, my younger brother is younger than me. Tian Tian was still speaking for the prince.

From the day his father sat on the dragon chair, even if he was still breastfeeding, he was already older than ninety-nine percent of the people in the world.

Zheng Fan reached out and pinched Tian Tian's face,

If you don't meet yourself,

in the prophecy,

A child who is so obedient every day will become a troublesome existence that overthrows Dayan in the future.

But Zheng Fan is not a tyrant, he will not become anxious about gains and losses because of prophecies,

In his eyes,

About the relationship between prophecy and Tiantian, the feeling is:

My son is awesome!

Snapped!

One son of the Juggernaut fell, and it was done.

Zheng Fan shook his head, only focused on talking, distracted by the chessboard, and said:

This chessboard is really like life...

The Juggernaut glanced at Zheng Fan,

road;

Playing backgammon can also lead to life insights?

Hey, don't you believe me?

letter.

...

His Royal Highness's wishes will be believed in the end.

in the room,

Jin Shuke sat opposite the prince, all kneeling on the futon.

Chu people like the etiquette of kneeling and sitting, so there are many people in Chu Town, so the decoration here is also in accordance with Chu style.

Today's godfather taught that if you pass on your karma, you will repent and think about your mistakes.

Chuanye kowtowed again.

Alchemy can only follow the gourd and draw the ladle, returning the same etiquette to the past.

The prince really wants to change, and this can be felt by gold techniques.

No matter how evil the child was, he was still just a child after all, a battle-tested general who was hard to fool.

Your Highness really don't need to worry about this matter anymore, in fact...

Master can speak bluntly, pass on the karma and listen.

What Jin Shuke originally had in his mind was a picture from a long, long time ago.

In that picture,

I accompanied the prince just to take down a dry fortress,

As a result, the dry fortress made a red tent there, and there were many sisters.

Jin Shu remembered that when he and his barbarian companions looked at these naked women in dry land, they probably had red lights in their eyes.

But just inadvertently,

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 the prince's face was a kind of...disgust.

At that moment, Jin Shuke was startled suddenly, and immediately put away all his thoughts that he shouldn't have.

In fact, in other words, in the heart of the prince at that time, some thoughts were probably the same as those of the previous prince.

This scene,

It can only be imprinted in the bottom of my heart and become an eternal secret, and it is impossible to tell others what to hear.

Therefore, from Jin Shuke's point of view, the prince's anger towards the prince was not because of the prince's thoughts, but because he expressed his thoughts and expressed them in action.

Now, I have also become a veritable general. Strictly speaking, I also belong to the group of officials in the frontier. After becoming a superior, the more I can understand the truth that my inner thoughts are completely different from myself.

Your Highness, we can start class. Jin Shuke changed the subject.

Attend class?

The prince was a little surprised. Tonight, the class will start?

Goldsmith clapped his hands,

outside,

Several soldiers came in escorting the woman in purple who had been assassinated during the day.

The woman was put in shackles, and the soldier kicked her knee, forcing her to kneel down.

However, the woman still stubbornly raised her head and looked at Jin Shuke who was sitting in front of her.

Jin Shuke's appearance is easy to recognize, the face of a barbarian, coupled with the temperament of a high-ranking person, this type of person is the assassin's favorite target.

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 Shu shook his head and said:

It was the general who let you know.

The woman froze.

At this time,

The prince stood up and walked to Jin Shuke, Jin Shuke also changed from kneeling to standing up.

Master, who is she?

It's an assassin.

Then why does she want to...

The end will not be known.

Er... Prince.

The last general only knows that she, or they are called, is here to assassinate the latter, and no matter what happens in the middle, they will do so, so the process can be ignored.

This is also the first lesson the last general taught the prince on the art of war;

When two armies confront each other,

In most cases, those dazzling means are only for the ultimate purpose;

We can not see the other party's means clearly, or even be confused by the other party, but as long as we grasp the other party's purpose, in the worst case, we can respond to all changes without change.

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 daytime, Zheng Fan didn't know how to wear a boa robe, nor did he wear a mysterious armor, it was too ostentatious, so did the crown prince and Tiantian.

At night, of course, it is impossible to wear;

But this nightgown is completely different from Tianjia's standard, inlaid with gold thread fringes, plus dragon embroidery needles that are clearly visible under the fire candle;

He... who is he...

the woman asked.

Jin Shuke smiled slightly, but stretched out his hand forward instead of answering.

The prince licked his lips excitedly, and the image of godfather involuntarily appeared in his mind;

I saw His Royal Highness take a step forward,

Try to make yourself feel as warm as jade,

Raise your jaw slightly,

road;

My surname is Ji.

His surname is Ji, and he still calls himself the palace. There is only Prince Dayan in this world.

only,

The woman's next reaction made His Royal Highness, who finally had this opportunity, very... helpless;

The woman let out an exclamation,

But it is not exclaimed: Why is the prince of Yan country here!

but growled almost in terror;

Prince Pingxi is here too?

...

Come on, look up.

Tian Rong, who was lying on a stretcher, raised his head. He didn't know why he was carried here and sent to this sentry tower.

In front of him, there are two people sitting, they should be playing chess.

A man was playing with a chess piece in his hand, looking at him with interest.

Tian Rong, right? Why was he assassinated during the day?

Who are you? Tian Rong didn't answer, but asked tentatively.

I was asking you.

Are you from President Jin?

For the time being, can you answer now?

I was assassinated by the inner guard of Fengchao.

Why?

Because I work for Dayan, I work for Pingxi Palace, I work for Jin Zongbing, and I am hated by Fengchao's internal 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's the case, Dad wouldn't order someone to bring him here.

This answer is a coincidence.

yes.

Zheng Fan pointed to Tian Rong, and said to Tian Tian:

He's just a puppet, a puppet put here by Jin... your master to leave Zhenming's face. In fact, he has no real power.

at this point,

The inner guard of Fengchao must also know about it.

They kill people here, the price is very high, why kill a useless puppet?

... Tian Rong.

Zheng Fan continued:

The murderer in broad daylight, still wearing such conspicuous clothes, the most important thing is, he stabbed with a sword, but he still failed to stab him to death, so he deliberately left one hand.

Tian Rong,

Do you also have a stone in your chest?

Tian Rong obviously didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but a look of astonishment gradually appeared on his face.

Every day, Dad tells you what they are doing. They are looking for someone very high-profile. They know that your master has arrived in Liuliu Town and want to do something to your master, but before doing it, they want to confirm, or in other words, want to do it again Get a feel for the details.

As for the assassination of the Fortress Wu here in the street, it is very direct, but also very appropriate.

The child understands.

Actually, the tricks are not very clever, but there is no way to do it. It is difficult to do a good job in a hurry. After all, they know that they only have a day or two, and they can't think about it in the long run.

Who are you, who are you!

Tian Rong shouted.

Zheng Fan smiled,

road;

It seems more appropriate for you to say now, 'It turned out to be like this, then General Jin is likely to be in danger'.

If I say that, will you believe it? If I don't believe it, why should I go so far as to make you Yangou laugh at me?

Right.

Zheng Fan picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea.

Jinshu may be transferred by himself, but Jinshu can have some layout before, so I want to collect a net before transferring away.

Zhennanguan is wantonly absorbing refugees from Chu, and it is inevitable that they will be mixed with sand.

Since we are going to be transferred, let's shake the sand first.

Tian Rong murmured:

Who are you, who are you!

Zheng Fan didn't answer.

but get up,

Holding Tiantian's hand, at one end of the tower, looking into the dock.

Actually, Dad has always felt that the name of Liuzhen is not good, it's too straightforward. Zheng Fan said.

My child thinks so too. Tiantian nodded.

But it doesn't matter. There is a big city in Beifeng County. It's the county town. It's called Tumancheng. The pictures in the drawings are full, and the pictures are full. The meaning of the pictures is good.

But in the past, it was called Tuman City, the slaughter of massacres, and the barbarians of barbarians.

Possibly, the Wubao under our feet will become a real town in the future, with a prosperous population and prosperous business travel. The so-called left town will become a left city;

In the literati's poems,

It will say that it has outstanding people, and when people come, they don't want to leave and want to stay.

or,

Some beautiful stories will be born here, and some dramas will be deduced, such as love stories, lovers;

people are coming

The heart is left, huh, huh.

Tiantian raised his head to look at his father, and then at Wubao below, half understanding.

And at this time,

In the dock below, an undercurrent has surfaced.

In the self-flowing civilian camp,

In the guard of Wubao,

They awoke from the night, drew their weapons from their hiding places, and began to gather.

From a few to one group, and then from a few to one large group, they silently surrounded a house in the darkness.

And in the backyard of that house,

Alchemy pushed open the door,

behind

Standing Ji Chuanye.

Alchemy reaches out,

Ji Chuanye put his hand on Jin Shuke's palm.

Your Highness, are you afraid?

Master, my surname is Ji Lie.

Alchemy, a barbarian, nods,

yes,

Few of the sons of the Ji family are bad.

...

Actually, these are nothing to be afraid of.

Zheng Fan pointed down, and said to Tian Tian,

The general trend is with me. Now there is a Zhennan Pass and a Fancheng. East and West can be echoed. As long as my Jindong army is still there, Chu people have to prepare at least three times more troops to be safe if they want to attack any place. I just need to deploy an appropriate amount of soldiers and horses in these two places.

Son, this is momentum.

It was your own father who did not hesitate to fight the national war back then, and it was also the reason why he won Zhennan Pass.

It's your father and me who ran thousands of miles to help Fancheng at all costs.

so,

The people of Chu were very uncomfortable, it was equivalent to having two knives on the foreheads of the people of Chu all the time.

they are powerless,

They dare not assemble a real army to bring back the situation;

at the moment,

The only thing that can be done is to carry out an assassination in a small way.

you say,

Are they pitiful?

Shaking his head every day, he said, Father, it's because Chu people can't beat you head-on, so they can only do this. It's not pitiful, because it's what they deserve.

good.

Zheng Fan bent over,

hold Tian Tian in his arms,

Let Tiantian climb up on his shoulders and sit on his shoulders.

After going up,

Zheng Fan made a gesture and shook his body slightly,

laughed;

Son, it's heavy, hahaha.

Tiantian held Zheng Fan's head with his hands, and smiled along with embarrassment.

at this time,

In the Wubao below, that is, in the house, suddenly there were many torches.

A large number of soldiers, including a large number of prince's personal guards in brocade clothes, suddenly rushed out;

They are well-equipped, their martial arts are high-strength, 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, waiting for the end of these Chu spies is actually doomed.

screaming,

boil for a while,

It woke up the whole dock.

The father and son on the tower,

It's like watching the fireworks of a social drama.

Under the touch of emotion,

Zheng Fan suddenly opened his mouth and said to his son sitting on his shoulder:

Son, promise Dad one thing.

Zheng Fan wanted to say to Tian Tian that he had to live a good life, and he could make friends with the prince's brother, but he must not really become the kind of iron-haired little boy who grows up and stabs his brother's ribs.

That is to say, when I met myself, Zhuer who talked about human feelings but did not talk about principles, he Ji Laoliu had no temper;

But his old Ji family has this tradition;

He doesn't want Tian Tian to be the next Tian Wujing.

But before Zheng Fan could speak, Tiantian spoke first:

Father, you promise the child one thing first.

Okay, son, you go first.

Tian Tian hugged Zheng Fan's neck, bent down, and pressed his face against Zheng Fan's,

road:

Father, my son is heavy.

That's dad joking, your dad and I are a peerless fifth-rank martial arts master!

Father, my son has grown up.

Well, my family has grown up every day.

father……

Father is here.

Father wants to eat Shaqima one day,

Just tell the child,

baby,

Go get it for dad.