The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

It turns out that Nima is gold!

Talk out of breath!Will you die after saying one sentence?

"A Yan Song woman is 50, and a Yan Song is 950 million gold! Isn't this damn unreasonable?" Yuan Shijiao wants to cry but has no tears...

He wanted to spend money to murder his political opponent Yan Song, but unexpectedly found out...

No money!

There is no money to hire a murderer!

The five elements are short of money!Painful realization!

A capital poor word!

"It costs about [-] million taels of silver to kill Yan Song? Is this unscientific?" Yuan Shijiao protested through gritted teeth, "How much does it cost to kill a Shangshu?"

The old man in the mountain sized him up, evaluated him, and said calmly, "50 taels of gold!"

Yuan Shi taught young minds, and suffered another critical blow of [-] tons.

"My 20 lives are worth only one of Yan Song's!" Yuan Shijiao said with a look of lovelessness: "It's the same price as Yan Song's woman."

"Wrong!" The old man in the mountain added another knife: "It's the lives of more than 100 members of your family. The package price is only worth this amount. We also give away the service of killing the guard Jin Yiwei. If you want to kill yourself, it only costs 20 gold enough."

Yuan Shijiao rushed to the street, his limbs twitched.

People are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared to goods. It's fine that I can't compare with Yan Song in other things. Even in the eyes of assassins, my 50 lives are not worth as much as Yan Song!

What the hell is this.

"Yan Song can influence the fate of the Ming Dynasty." The old man in the mountain turned a blind eye to the pain of Yuan Shijiao, and said coldly: "Killing him is more expensive than killing the emperor. Jiajing is not worth so much money!"

"Okay." Yuan Shijiao really wanted to spend a lot of money and send Yan Song to hell, but found that the 1000 million embezzled silver was not enough, so he had to kill Yan Song's woman first: "Then kill Ouyang Qianzhi."

"50 gold!"

It hurts Yuan Shi to teach this.

For embezzlers, gold is more important than life.

They don't even want their own lives, isn't it just for money?

Now, in order to kill people, half of the gold has to be handed over?

My heart aches to death, but I can only give it to the old man in the mountain.

The old man in the mountain sneered and jumped into the sky.

"You wait for the news."

Looking at this legendary man, so fierce and superb in martial arts, Yuan Shijiao couldn't help being secretly proud.

He stood up, his face twisted, and he said viciously: "Yan Song, you forced me to do this."

The old man in the mountain + the dragon and tiger gang, a real killer move, a cannon fodder for the blame, this combination makes Yuan Shijiao very satisfied.

Only in this way can he ensure that Ouyang Qianzhi will die in his own hands.

At this time, the old man in the mountains who had gone away was secretly proud of himself.

"Yan Song, Yan Song, this time it finally falls into my hands!"

He is like a vampire, walking high and low in Beijing.

His lightness kung fu is really too high.

Even if some Jin Yiwei and soldiers who watch the night find out, they will probably think that they have seen a ghost, and will not suspect anything else.

The old man in the mountain gently landed in a single courtyard.

From the outside, this unique compound looks like the rich and noble families in the capital. There are also servants, housekeepers, servants and so on.

On the plaque at the door, "Lin Fu" is hung.

Even when the head of the official government came, he could still see the family surnamed Lin, the crimson official robes (above the fourth grade) left by the ancestors who were officials, and the calligraphy of famous people, and they were so frightened that they respected each other.

However, only the old man in the mountain knows that this is an extremely secret lair.

Seeing him come back, the faces of the servants in the mansion became wild.

".々You are back." The housekeeper saluted the old man in the mountain respectfully in a strange language.

This language is definitely not Chinese. Even the officials of the foreign affairs department of the Ministry of Rites will definitely be confused when they hear it.

Because the language, it's not Mongolian, it's not Japanese, it's not even any language they've ever heard.

Because this language comes from far away West Asia.

Persian Plateau.

Persian.

Since the Persian Empire was destroyed by the Arab Empire, the Persian language has gradually declined and been assimilated.Very few people can understand ancient Persian.Daming is of course a little stranger.

Looking carefully, the faces of these housekeepers and servants also have a strong exotic style.Each has a hooked nose, deep eye sockets, and a three-dimensional face, but the eyes are shining with indifference, and only when they fall on the old man in the mountain will they become fanatical.

"Long live Assassin! Long live (Mano's) Hassan"