The notoriety of fast time travel

Sure enough, as Jiang Ying expected, those who should come will always come. On the way back from the palace, he was assassinated, but the shadow guards given to him by His Majesty were not vegetarian. , specially used to protect His Majesty's shadow guards, the opponent seems vulnerable.

And these days, Liao Feng is becoming more and more domineering, and the army of Bozhou should rush to the imperial city soon, and Liao Feng has already cut off the communication between His Majesty and the surrounding states. It is controlled by the seal office, and the corruption in the court did not start when Mocheng succeeded to the throne. It began to decline as early as the Queen's period. The relationship between officials and officials is intricate. All the state governors reported to Zhongshu Province. When they came to Mocheng to succeed to the throne, most of the ministers in the court belonged to Liao Feng's party, and the envoys of all states might have already followed Liao Feng's lead.

Even if they don't join forces with him, Bozhou has the strongest military force among the states. There was an army left over from the battles of the former emperor when he was alive.

However, if the army of Bozhou wants to come to the capital, if they want to arrive quickly, they will definitely pass through the Hon Hai in the area of ​​Fenzhou, and His Majesty has already sent a message to the Lord of the Nine Kingdoms that the soldiers of Fenzhou are good at water, so they must pass by the army of Bozhou Hon Hai set up an ambush.

In this way, although Fenzhou's military strength is inferior to Bozhou's military strength, at least [-] can be subtracted from [-] Bozhou soldiers.

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At night, Jiang Ying was just about to fall asleep.

He heard the sound of fighting, opened the door and saw a familiar scene, Yan Yue was fighting with several men in black.

At this moment, the man in black seemed to have seen him, and flew towards him directly, and Jiang Ying didn't dodge or dodge, he had Yan Yue, what was he afraid of.

Sure enough, within a short distance, Yan Yue had already shattered the sword of the man in black, Yan Yue was very angry.

Seeing that the man in black was invincible, he ran away immediately, while Yan Yue, holding his sword, chased after him, how could he let him go who almost succeeded.

From time to time, the courtyard returned to calm, and Jiang Ying yawned and went back to sleep.

early morning

Jiang Ying was fully dressed, and stepped out of the room under the gray sky, but the person waiting for him outside the mansion was not Yan Yue, but the official Sun De.

Since Yan Yue was brought back to the mansion by him, all the services around him were done by Yan Yue, and Yan Yue had never neglected her duties. Jiang Ying was puzzled and asked Sun De, "What about Yan Yue? you."

Sun De leaned over, "My lord, Yan Yue chased the assassin yesterday and hasn't returned yet."

Hearing this, Jiang Ying was startled. Ever since he became an enemy with Liao Fengming, he had told Yan Yue that if he fought with an assassin who came to assassinate him, the scope of the fight should not be too far from the mansion, and the assassin should not run away. to chase.

"Then can you send someone to look for it!?" Jiang Ying asked nervously.

"I sent people to look for it last night, but the people I sent out haven't returned yet, so don't worry, my lord. Yan Yue's martial arts are so high, she will be fine."

"How long has it been since you sent someone out?" Jiang Ying grabbed Sun De's arm and asked emotionally.

"Three...three hours."

"My lord, it must be dark, so it's hard to find. Yan Yue is not familiar with the terrain of the capital. It may also be that she chased the assassin to a remote place, and it is possible that she got lost." Facing Jiang Ying's excitement, Sun De had no choice but to comfort her as much as possible. In fact, he has never worried about Yan Yue's safety, because Yan Yue's martial arts is so high that it can be said to be the pinnacle.In the mansion, he had seen Yan Yue annihilate the swarming assassins with three or two strikes.

Recently, it was Yan Yue who stood alone. As long as he made a move, the guards in the mansion would have no chance to intervene. With this level of skill, who can do anything to him, it would be good if he didn't get killed.

"Three hours..." An ominous premonition welled up in his heart, and Jiang Ying immediately said to Sun De, "You go and send more people to search for Yan Yue immediately."

"But my lord..."

"You don't have to worry about me, send a servant to drive the horse for me." He has a shadow guard bestowed by His Majesty, so he doesn't have to worry about his own safety, but Yan Yue who disappeared under such a severe situation at this time makes people feel sad. have to worry.

After everything was arranged properly, the time to enter the imperial court was coming soon. Jiang Ying raised the curtain and got on the carriage, then turned around and glanced at the gate of the mansion, feeling more and more ominous.

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During the early court, Jiang Ying seemed a little absent-minded.

The ministers at the bottom, as always, should play the memorandum, and the first position, Taifu Liao Feng, is late if he is late, and he will not come if he can't come. His madness has reached the point where he does not need to communicate with His Majesty at all.

"Report to Your Majesty, my humble minister..."

However, the minister's words were interrupted by a notification outside the palace gate, "Master Taifu is here—"

In this way, the court immediately stopped the memorial, and all looked outside the gate of the palace. Some ministers waited for Liao Feng to go to the court before continuing the court meeting.

Liao Feng walked calmly and steadily as always, without paying attention to anything in his eyes, and now there is no need to apologize for being late, as usual, he will directly say, "The meeting will continue to begin."

But today his opening remarks were changed, "Reporting to Your Majesty, the old minister almost won't see His Majesty today."

Hearing this, Jiang Ying's heart skipped a beat, and he was very vigilant. Some bad thoughts were quietly approaching him as if confirmed.

"Why did Taifu say that?" Mo Cheng asked doubtfully.

"Your Majesty wants to make decisions for the old minister." With that said, Liao Feng gestured to the door.The bamboo plank carried by one or two people was approaching the main hall, and at this time there was obviously a person lying on it covered by a white cloth.Liao Feng turned back and said majesticly, "I want to sue the minister Jiang Ying for deliberately murdering the old minister."

"Master Liao Feng, the elder of the two dynasties who murdered the official of the imperial court, and who was ordered by the former emperor never to be dismissed from the position of Taifu, should be punished by the nine clans for his crime."

The ministers below were discussing immediately, but Jiang Ying seemed to feel that his ears were filled with hazy noises. At this time, he fixed his eyes on the person who had been carried up to the hall, and saw that the figure under the white cloth was motionless and lifeless.

"Bold Fu Liao Feng, a dead body was lifted above the hall, do you still have His Majesty in your eyes?" At this time, some ministers spoke out indignantly.

On the other hand, Liao Feng looked calm, with a slight smile on his face. He looked at the messenger above the imperial steps, then walked towards the corpse in the middle of the hall, and suddenly lifted the white cloth, "This is the thief who murdered the old minister. , is the person next to Master Jiang, the Minister of the Palace!"

At this time, the hall was suddenly silent, and all looked at Jiang Ying on the high platform, shocked, surprised, unexpected, all kinds of eyes fell on him.

Even Xiao Yan, who has never participated in the disputes between the court and China, looked at Jiang Ying in surprise, and Mocheng, who was on the dragon chair, was shocked in his heart, and his hands slowly tightened in his sleeves. At this moment, his expression finally changed Without any flaws, nervous and worried eyes fell on Jiang Ying.

At this moment, Jiang Ying felt that his hands and feet were already numb, and his blood was gradually cooling down. The person lying in the center of the hall was Yan Yue.

In the silence, he clearly felt that he could not make any reaction at this moment, and his whole body was in a state of numbness.

tick.tick tock

The saturated liquid hit the royal steps and splashed and shattered.

"Actor...you are crying..."

Jiang Ying suddenly came back to his senses, and found that there were two cold lines on his cheeks. He raised the corners of his mouth, "Maybe it's because he got too deep into the drama."

"Seeing Mr. Jiang's sad expression, he must have shed tears because of the death of his confidant." Liao Feng's eyes were piercing, with the excitement of seeing the other party's flaws, and the relief of seeing his pain.

And Mo Cheng, who had been sitting on the dragon chair, took a deep breath, the aura around him was ready to move, not to mention how much affection Jiang Ying had for Yan Yue, this was the first time he saw him cry, yes Real tears of sorrow.

He wished he could kill Liao Feng now!But how to keep him and Jiang Ying from retreating, he may kill Liao Feng at this time, but after that, his party members will immediately unite with his relatives to force the palace to rebel, and if the chaos in the court is restored, the people will suffer for a while , if it is defeated, the anti-party will immediately support a new master to succeed him, and then he will be a puppet emperor again, and the final victim will be the country, the entire Great Xia.

Being so impulsive at this time is not only irresponsible to the people of Liming, but also irresponsible to him and Jiang Ying!

Suddenly a sense of powerlessness came to my heart, being the master of the world, but I can't decide everything, I have to think about everything, even the one I love can't blatantly protect her.

Jiang Ying walked down the steps slowly, facing Liao Feng with a remorseful expression, "Jiang Ying did not cry because of the thief's death, but because he almost hurt the Tai Tuo."

"The Taifu is the pillar of the country. If he is hurt by such a lowly person in the Jiangfu, how can I not be heartbroken, how can I not be hurt by it. And this thief comes from my Jiangfu, how can Jiang Ying not panic, not afraid of falling?" tears."

"Assassination of the current imperial prince and other major crimes of punishing the nine clans fell on Jiang Ying's head so suddenly, Jiang Ying was terrified and wept." Jiang Ying gestured to wipe the tears on his face.

"Master Jiang is really eloquent, but this thief is a member of your family. How can Master Jiang explain it?"

Facing Liao Feng's pressing question, Jiang Ying responded calmly, "I think all the ministers who have seen Yan Yue will know that the strange color in Yan Yue's eyes is from the country of Yue. He is also a slave brought back from the slave farm. Let me ask, Who would reuse a person from another country, and this person is still a lowly slave."

"According to my conjecture, this thief must have always held a grudge against Daxia, so he wanted to assassinate Daxia's noble minister who is very important and irreplaceable to Daxia, Mr. Taifu, and thus wishful thinking to carry out revenge on Daxia. "

After Jiang Ying's words fell, Liao Feng admired his adaptability and eloquence, but he didn't care about today's results at this time, and the main purpose this time was to vent his anger.No matter what happens to Jiang Ying today, his future end will be death.

"Master Jiang's conjecture alone may not be convincing. It was a thief who assassinated the old minister, and he is indeed a member of Mr. Jiang's house. No matter how eloquently Mr. Jiang is eloquent, he cannot escape the blame." Liao Feng With a smile, he said slowly.

Jiang Ying looked at the corpse on the ground. There was a layer of white powder on his face, his eyes had been gouged out, and he held the half of the mask tightly in his hand...

He was no longer angry, lying there motionless, he didn't care if someone called him a thief, and he didn't care if someone called him a slave.

Jiang Ying's hands were shaking...

"These people who assassinate all the ministers in the court are simply unforgivable crimes!"

Jiang Ying's indignant words fell, and then he drew out the saber of the imperial guard in a flash, and everyone backed away in shock.

However, Jiang Ying had already beheaded the man on the ground, and the blood immediately sprayed and gradually wet his purple-red court clothes, and the mottled blood made it more vivid and coquettish.Jiang Ying clenched his hair and lifted his head up.

"Only by cutting off the head can I relieve my hatred!"

Jiang Ying held the head, and the blood dripped down in lines instantly. The smell of blood was pungent, and bloodstains were sprinkled on the ground.

Most of the ministers in the DPRK had their scalps numb, and some civil servants even vomited profusely.But Liao Feng never expected that Jiang Ying would be so ruthless and unscrupulous.

At this time, Mo Cheng uttered angrily, "The ambassador of the Palace of Boldness! How dare you do such a bloody thing in front of me!"

"But thinking of you is also because of the Taifu's injustice, and I am heartbroken. I will punish you to downgrade to the fourth rank, and I will forgive you this time!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Jiang Ying knelt down, put his forehead on the back of his hand, and prostrated himself on the ground, hiding his expression, "I hope that your majesty will allow me to go back and tidy up my appearance, so as not to lose the dignity of the court." present."

Mo Cheng waved his hand, "I'm sure."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jiang Ying got up, but unconsciously his hand was still tightly clutching the blood-stained hair. Jiang Ying was dazed for a moment, then he let go of his hand, and the head fell to the ground far away.

At this time, the morning sun had already risen, and the golden light entered the gate of the palace, reflecting his blood and energy, pulling the shadow of the old man.

Jiang Ying clenched his bloody hands tightly, his nails digging into his flesh, he warned himself.

Don't get too deep into the drama.