martial law

Yin Wenjiao said that she was about to jump into the river, but was grabbed by Li Wuding, and said with a smile: "If you follow me, you will naturally be able to live together and grow old together. If you still miss this poor scholar, we will make a clean break. connection.

Don't you just think about it, is it weird that after this scholar won the first prize in the exam, what happened next?What virtue and ability does he have, without making any achievements, he can directly be awarded the lord of a state? "

"You mean, this official position was originally promised to you. From then on, you will no longer return to the British government, hide your name, and go to the post in his capacity."

Yin Wenjiao suddenly realized.

At the same time, I also figured out all the strange things about my prime minister's father. No wonder my father has never seen Chen Guangrui since he got married. On the second day of the marriage, he urged him to take office. up.

Thinking of the bridal chamber candles that night, Yin Wenjiao couldn't help feeling sad, and she lost her voice in pain.

Everything kept her in the dark.

Why, when she had already resigned to her fate, did she come to tell herself that he had already left the family and had already figured out the way forward.

If, if...

Li Wuding didn't think too much about it, seeing Yin Wenjiao crying, he thought she was worried about the future, and comforted her: "Don't worry, a mere scholar will die as soon as he dies, and the Prime Minister must also acquiesce.

The imperial court wished that my British Duke would have no successors, so he would definitely pretend to be deaf and dumb in this matter.

It's a pity that from now on, there will be no Li Wuding, the little father-in-law who is so powerful in the west, only Chen Guangrui. "

Li Wuding looked back towards the direction of the capital, glanced at the corpse of the paper figurine on the ground with disgust, and ordered: "Biaozi, throw him into the river and feed the fish."

"Yes."

According to Li Biao, he threw the body of "Chen Guangrui" into the river, and then threw away Ah Zhong, who had been divided into two parts.

But they didn't notice that the river was rushing under the boat, and a long figure passed by silently, dragging the body of "Chen Guangrui" into the bottom of the river, and disappeared in a moment.

Chapter 444 You pretend to be me, I pretend to be you

Hongjiang Water Palace.

In the depths of the blue waves, a huge black dragon with its head raised and its tail swaying, stretched its beard and carefully carried a corpse into the crystal hall. At that moment, there was a turtle face, and the dragon mother-in-law greeted him.

"My lord, this trip went smoothly, didn't anything go wrong?"

Long Po asked anxiously.

If the heavenly court orders to do things, if they do something wrong, they can still entrust the immortal family to intercede and give gifts, but this time, it was secretly entrusted by Xixi Lingshan, so they dare not go wrong at all.

In particular, things such as Guanyin Bodhisattva have personally instructed, cannot help their family not to be dedicated.

"It's okay, the body is roughly complete, the soul has not yet left the body, black and white are impermanent and dare not approach, it is not dead at all, bring the baby."

The old dragon king of Hongjiang shook his body, and the old man who turned into a dragon head let out a long breath, took a shining orb from the dragon mother-in-law, and put it in the mouth of the corpse of "Chen Guangrui".

Seeing a flash of white light.

The originally ugly corpse gradually regained some vitality, the bones in the neck cracked and healed, the expression became serene, and the breathing was even and slow, as if in a dreamland.

The old dragon king caressed his beard and smiled lightly: "With this Tanmeng bead protecting his body, Chen Guangrui has been blessed by misfortune, and he will be free from all diseases since then.

Eighteen years later, letting him wake up is a great merit.

The Bodhisattva is so merciful that he actually gave this king a good fortune. It is really gratifying to congratulate. Prime Minister, from today onwards, the feast will be held for three days. This king should celebrate well. "

"Yes, congratulations, my lord."

The old turtle bowed his waist and smiled, then turned around and went to arrange food and drink.

18 years, for ordinary people, is one-third of life, but for Hongjiang Dragon King and other long-lived aquatic demons, it is just a nap.

Thinking that in a short time, I will be able to obtain a large amount of merit, from now on there will be no disasters and calamities, and my cultivation will go further.

The old Dragon King laughed happily.

After laughing, he carefully set up the incense table, recited the name of the Bodhisattva, and silently reported today's events in his heart. He heard a few Sanskrit chants in his ears, and then he felt relieved.

Moved "Chen Guangrui" into his bedroom, put it in a crystal coffin, and prepared to wait day and night, never leaving.

……

The river boat goes down the river and gradually disappears into the distance.

A long, thin tube sticks out of the water among the aquatic plants by the river, and after a while, a wet head pops out.

Immediately afterwards, the upper body was exposed, but it turned out to be a strong young man in black sweaters.

The young man squinted his eyes, looked around, slowly spit out a mouthful of water, swam up to the shore, rushed into the forest, and ran all night.

When I arrived outside the Wanhua shop, I untied the horses and galloped wildly. I went straight in the middle of the night and came to a place where I reported loudly.

The candles in the room were brightly lit, and an old man with gray hair was sitting on a big tiger-skin chair, holding a scroll in one hand, watching carefully.

"Master, as expected, the son of the Li family in the British government has already killed Uncle Chen, took the appointment papers, and pretended to take office as his substitute."

"... let's go down."

Yin Kaishan finally raised his head, and waved his hand with a slightly old look on his brows.

After the man in black retreated, the old man let out a long sigh, "Jiao'er, this is the only thing you can do as a father, so please yourself."

Some things cannot be hidden from others.

The court is more dangerous than the battlefield.

As for the matter of children, even if he is a prime minister, he actually cannot control himself.

However, everyone is tacitly good.

What the emperor needs is a prime minister who has no party or party.

What a daughter needs is a lover who will never leave.

And what about the British government?

Also got what they wanted.

The son-in-law died of a serious illness, and since then he has no successors, so he must have a long life and be free from suspicion.

So, everyone is happy.

Many years ago, Yin Kaishan hoped to meet a Mingjun and be able to show his ambitions.

Wait until you are about to grow old, but hope that the one you meet is not a Mingjun.

……

"unlucky."

Li Wuding is completely unaware of what happened behind the scenes.

After beating "Chen Guangrui" to death with a few sticks, he let out a bad breath, scooped water from the river, and washed his hands carefully.

Yin Wenjiao has always admired Li Wuding's obsession with cleanliness, and often looks at it as a joke.

However, at this time today, under the shadow of the oil lamp, when she looked at it again, she didn't find it ridiculous, but felt a chill in her heart.

'Perhaps, this is the true color of a general in command of the battlefield. '

The ferocity of Li Wuding's master and servant when they killed people still scared her a little.

After all, although she was born in the family of a prime minister, she has experienced a lot of things, but seeing someone being beaten to death in front of her eyes, especially one of them was in love with her last night. Luan falls to phoenix, at this time, there is a feeling of sadness when the rabbit dies and the fox.

For some reason, I felt a little afraid of this heroic and strong man in front of me.

Li Wuding washed his hands clean, and was about to hug him forward, telling the pain of lovesickness after being apart these days.

Yin Wenjiao took a step back inadvertently...

Li Wanding was taken aback for a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he laughed after thinking about it: "Look at me, you even forgot that I was still wearing Shaogong's dirty clothes, and I was almost rude to the beauty."

Li Wuding has always been dedicated to doing things.

To pretend to be a Shaogong, you have to look like a Shaogong.

Of course, playing the number one scholar also has to look like a number one scholar.

After finishing speaking, he took the brand-new official uniform prepared in advance and entered the cabin, preparing to wash his body and change his original appearance.

As soon as he entered the cabin, he saw a smiling person looking at him.

Even Li Wuding, who has experienced many battles and came from a wealthy family, is used to seeing treachery and danger, so at this time, his heart is beating straight into his throat.

Without even thinking about it, he drew his knife and slashed.

The blade shines like snow, faster than the blink of an eye.

With the strength of his third-rank Martial Ancestor, he can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, gather his body, and train his muscles and bones to a level like iron and steel. He is confident that even if there is a ghost in front of him, he can slash it into nothingness.

The bloody aura of the military commander is omnipotent in slaying evil spirits and ghosts.

It turns out that there is no ghost in front of you.

But it is even harder to deal with than ghosts.

The saber roared fiercely, cut to the side of the figure's neck, and stopped suddenly.

Li Wuding's body also froze.

His whole body, including the knife, was frozen in place, and the surrounding air was squeezed and bound like a mountain, making it impossible to move.

The vitality of heaven and earth that I feel on weekdays, at this moment, I can no longer feel the slightest bit.

Even the qi and blood in the body have all solidified, and it is extremely difficult to breathe.

"You are not Chen Guangrui, who are you?"

Li Wuding roared.

There was already fear in his eyes.

"Young master's words are meaningless. I'm not Chen Guangrui, who else can I be? That stick just now hurt me so much."

Yang Lin's eyes were cold: "If you want a woman, you can marry, even if there are difficulties, it's okay to elope.

But why did you kill me?If you say it like this, if you are wronged, if you owe something, it is only right for me to kill you, although I feel sorry for the child in Jiaoer's womb, that's all. "

Chapter 445 How to face this cruel life

Li Wuding couldn't move a finger, his eyes were about to suffocate blood, and he kept screaming and struggling.

"It's useless, even if you yell out your throat, no one will hear you. In the cabin, I have already set up the Five Elements Domain, forming a world of its own...

In the Central Plains, even if the Bodhisattva comes in person, if you don’t come close, you won’t be able to see through it, or hear it... No one can save you. "

Yang Lin smiled lightly: "In the original story, you took Yin Wenjiao to Jiangzhou and lived a good life for 18 years. Then, your son was sent to drift in the river and was raised by Faming of Jinshan Temple. After 18 years, he came to report to his father." hatred.

Haha, it was to avenge my fake father, kill your real father, and then indirectly force my own mother to death.This is called revenge...

Then, guess what?Afterwards, someone told him that you were his real father, but he actually killed his father and forced his mother to death...

Since then, all thoughts of him have been lost, and he has escaped into the Buddhist sect, the ancient Buddha with the green lamp, and will not be contaminated by the world. Well, your Li family is considered to be unprecedented. "

Hearing this, Li Wuding's despairing eyes glowed again, "Raise...my...son well."

"I don't need to worry about this, but there is one thing I will do better than you. After 18 years, he won't be able to kill me."

After finishing speaking, Yang Lin's figure flickered, his qi and blood surged, and his true energy flowed. The skin, flesh and bones on his face underwent a small adjustment, making him exactly the same as Li Wuding.

"From now on, I am you."

With a wave of his hand, the five-color field roared and rotated. When the golden light moved, Li Wuding was shattered into thousands of pieces. The flame rose and drifted into black smoke, which was wrapped in water mist and sprinkled into the river. It melted and disappeared without leaving any traces.

Yang Lin looked up at the sky, felt it quietly for a while, his mind was calm and unwavering, he didn't notice any sense of crisis, and finally he felt relieved.

Killing Li Wuding was actually the last test of Buddhism.

From this, I finally understood why, in Chang'an City, there was only one monk with the fifth-level power, and all the eleven fifth-level powers were from civil and military circles.

These days, he silently comprehended the rules, tested his strength, and used the method of borrowing the universe many times, and finally he understood that this world is a little different.

In the Central Plains, at least, in the territory where he lives, there is an upper limit to the level of strength.

Whenever you borrow the power of heaven and earth, you are about to surpass the fifth-order peak level, and you will not be able to rush up if you touch the sixth-order fairyland.

His body could still bear it, but in his soul, he felt a huge restraining force.

It seems that as long as I exceed the power of the sixth level, I will be in great trouble.

That kind of vague targeting and hostility does not come from other places, but from the whole world, from the minds of all people.