The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

The following days, for Jing Huan, it can be said that life is like a year, and there is no way to do it.Because, the emperor worshiped his ancestors again.

Although it's just ancestor worship, although she also knows that when ordinary people celebrate the New Year, they either worship ancestors or worship various gods, although... But ever since she knew that Jia Zhen and others had gone south, she couldn't help it. restless.

With a murderous look on his face, Jing Huan once again split up and showed his spirit, which made Jing Chen, who was going to Beijing, rush to Beijing to complete his great cause.

Jingchen complied without hesitation.She was born in Yulong Pavilion, which was created by Princess Changle, the daughter of the last emperor of the previous dynasty.Since Emperor Dagou entered the capital, he has killed countless people and robbed countless people.Almost all of their nobles and grandchildren have been reduced to lowly romantic places.How can this country not avenge the hatred of the family?

All these years, they have been dormant, looking for opportunities for revenge.Even if they are discovered intermittently or lose personnel, God will help them in the end.Emperor Situgou loved to use heavy punishments, and often sent courtiers to the guillotine.This provides a steady stream of fresh blood for their organizations.

"I hope Venerable Jing Huan can rest assured," Jing Chen said with deep pride and pride on his face, "I chose to bring Miaoyu to Beijing at this time because the dog emperor transported guns and guns to Beijing at this time. We happened to kill people with a knife. "

"Guns?" Hearing the unfamiliar words, Jing Huan frowned, "Can this guarantee the success of the assassination? This deity must make sure everything is safe!"

"It's natural." Seeing that Jing Huan didn't seem to understand this artifact, Jingchen explained its deterrent power: "This thing appeared in the officialdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty because Jia Zhen used it to threaten the envoys of various countries. , People dare not point fingers at the fire incident. Moreover, the god of this thing can make a powerless Song Xueci shoot and kill the famous expeditionary general of the Raksha Kingdom on the spot. Those dog officials are still arguing about the pros and cons of this thing, The Dog Emperor has already purchased a batch in private, and he is very cautious. But after all, it was shipped in from the sea, no matter how well the Dog Emperor's men and horses are disguised, our people still found out the clues."

After saying this, Jingchen patted his ass again, "Of course, no matter how powerful this gun is, it can't compare to the fairy that you cast a spell casually to kill the person who killed the dog emperor. If it weren't for the fairy, you can see the prophet, I will I didn’t even know that someone was following behind.”

"That's the family's misfortune!" Jing Huan roared angrily.She went down to earth today and saw people "surrounding" Miaoyu, counting her fingers, only to find that there were more or less lackeys of the emperor around the Twelve Gold Hairpins.In this way, what else does she not know?

That useless skinny monk must have betrayed her, damn it!

His teeth were itching with hatred, but when Jing Huan looked at Jingchen again, he still looked calm and said, "You should also pay attention to the Shuangyu faction that you scattered before. I'm afraid that the evil Jia Zhen will use this to follow the vine, I found you. Yinyin has been arrested in Beijing."

Hearing this, Jingchen's heart trembled, and he replied with a respectful expression, "Thank you for your guidance, the poor nun will definitely become more cautious in the future, and no one will find any clues."

This Shuangyu faction is a branch of their Lord Yulong.The descendants of offenders are used, and they will inspire helpers to revive the family.On the surface, Miaoyu's life experience is similar, but this Miaoyu is a person under the venerable Jing Huan's seat, so she mentioned the matter of revenge to others, and she followed the venerable's order, making people feel like The ladies of the ordinary family live in a dignified life.

"I also hope that the fairy will give some fetishes to help us obtain guns and guns smoothly."

Jing Huan nodded, and emphasized a few words again and again. After entering the capital as soon as possible, he returned to the cave with a flash.She was afraid that she had been in the mortal world for too long, and the mortal world was in the atmosphere of the New Year, so she might run into some kind of god and ruin her event.

After sending Jing Huan away respectfully, Jing Chen suddenly opened his eyes.Even though it was pitch black all around, only the moonlight came in through the cracks in the windows, but for Jing Chen, who had believed in police illusions for many years, he found a simple purse from his side without any mistakes.

Immediately, Jingchen's eyes were full of fanaticism, and he carefully looked at the purse, bowing again and again.

Afterwards, Jingchen lit the candle.The moment the candle was lit, the flame clearly illuminated the murderous look on Jingchen's face in a monk's robe.

After sitting quietly for a while, Jingchen sent out a signal to contact, and after a while, several figures floated in like ghosts.

"Just throw those bastards into the governor's guard of honor, so that the tiger can be diverted from the mountain." Let the emperor's bastards care about Bao Mian's safety, so that the people along the way will not be concerned about guns and guns.Moreover, the disguised sea merchant transporting the bastards will arrive in Shandong in one day.

"Yes."

"From now on, you should pay close attention to your surroundings. If Venerable Jing Huan hadn't told you today, we would have been investigated by the enemy!" Having said this, Jing Chen raised his hand and patted the table angrily.

"I hope Master will forgive me."

"Forget it, come here with your ears, and then..." Jingchen explained his plan to intercept and kill the guns, with a smile in his eyes that he was determined to win.

Three hours later, the morning light was slightly dew, and the silence of the morning was broken by a shout of "dead man" at the post station in Tai'anfu, Shandong.

The officials of the incoming team who had been resting here immediately contacted Jia Zhen and Bao Mian by letter.Jia Zhen and Bao Mian led the elite troops and set off two days later than them.But they agreed to meet here and head south.

Jia Zhen and others, who were also resting at the inn in Tai'an Prefecture, soon received the letter from Fei Ge, their expressions were distorted, and they rushed to the inn immediately.Although they set off a little later, those who cleared the car quickly caught up with the large army.It’s just that there are other incidents—take, guns (he is a very considerate and good boss now, at the beginning only good ones could be taken by Song Xueci for self-defense, now the guns, ammunition, and medicines have all been transported across the ocean, The quantity was much larger than before. Therefore, today I waved my hand and asked Jia Zhen and Bao Mian to match each other. When the time comes, go south and pick it up from the team transporting to Beijing. I also told Bao Mian brought more ammunition and ammunition, and there was a strong hope in his words, so that Bao Mian would be the second Song Xueci in the dynasty, and he would also collapse a general of another country.) There was no large army converging.

When they arrived at the post station, the accompanying assistant had already diagnosed all ten people.

Seeing Bao Mian and Jia Zhen, Wu Zuo looked gloomy and said in a low voice: "My lords, these guards are not dead, not even traumatized, but their meridians are all broken. We are stupid and haven't seen them for many years. It’s not humanly possible.”

Wu Zuo glanced at Jia Zhen.Although Jia Zhen was rumored to have severed meridians and was alive and kicking, Jia Zhen was not a mortal, and now Jia Zhen seldom practiced martial arts, and was still in the stage of supplementing with ginseng and snow lotus.

Jia Zhen turned to look at the spies in black lying side by side on the bed, without saying a word.

After Bao Mian finished listening, he felt like he was immersed in an ice cave, staring straight at the row of people on the bed.Since he was ordered by the king, he also had a detailed understanding of the composition of the spies.

The row of female spies in front of me is the emperor's staff - Tingfeng.When they went south, Jinjin learned the experience of the trip to the northeast and gave him the authority to mobilize Tingfeng and other branches to spy in the south of the Yangtze River.Compared with today's spies who are spies, the emperor is poetic and picturesque, and he is somewhat proud of the emperor cultivated from childhood.Not only the name, but also the team uniform.Even night clothes are the most expensive and most creative in the dark.

The one who was ordered to monitor Miaoyu was named Jinlan, the patterns on their waists can be clearly seen in daylight, and there is a thin golden needle under the blossoming orchids with dark patterns.

This is not the meaning of Yijie Jinlan, but that they were born as abandoned baby girls, and some of them were even pricked with needles.Of course, some died, and some survived and were trained as agents of the emperor.It's not that a spy career is good, but the emperor gave them a dream after all.And they are also like noble flowers blooming in the mountains, living proudly.

Even if life is worse than death right now.

After receiving Nanfeng—the head of Feng Jiangnan handed over the blood strip, Bao Mian's eyes were red.

Jia Zhen glanced at it, then turned and went out in silence.

Bao Mian subconsciously wanted to stop him, but when he looked at Jia Zhen's expressionless face, there was no expression on her body at the moment, even through her eyes, she couldn't let people see any emotion.Originally, the pair of eyes were sharp, as if catching prey, but the eyes that were quite aggressive and domineering were now flat, as if they were spectators outside.

When Bao Mian saw this, he couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and a chill came out from the soles of his feet.But looking at the figure who left in the blink of an eye, Bao Mian squeezed the blood book he got, and hurried to chase Jia Zhen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the gate of the post station, the people watching looked up at the sky.The weather is good today, a rare sunny day in winter.The afternoon sun shone warmly on the person, and the cold wind seemed to be a little gentler. It blew on the person's face without a trace of chapping, just like a spring breeze.

But Jia Zhen, who is in it, has a chilling feeling from her bare back.

Bao Mian settled down, took a few steps forward, faced Jia Zhen, looked at Jia Zhen who was still motionless and looked up at the sky, and spoke first, "Jia Zhen, this is not the time for me to be angry, but for those who caught me. Hidden minions, caught the alarm."

—The health bar reads "Be careful master" in cipher text.

"I know." Jia Zhen blinked, and slowly turned her eyes from the blue sky and white clouds to look at Bao Mian, and replied, "I always have a feeling that there is a pair of eyes behind us watching our every move. At this moment, this It just confirmed my conjecture. However, "

With a chuckle, Jia Zhen's eyes slowly changed, she opened her eyes wide suddenly, leaned over and whispered in Bao Mian's ear, "This is looking for death instead."

Bao Mian looked at Jia Zhen's dark eyes that were close at hand, nodded firmly, and replied, "That's right!"

Oops, he felt his heart beating a little fast, he could hear his own heart beating!But he should clearly warn Jia Zhen not to expose too much at this moment, so as not to ruin the capital's plan to sacrifice to heaven.

Yes, there is also a plan for worshiping heaven. They are mortals, and they speculate according to the rules of mortals. They are afraid that there is some colluding force behind the Jinghuan. For the fairy know.

——There are so many gods and gods during the Chinese New Year. Those who beat the gongs and drums to publicize and re-publicize the evil deeds will inevitably be "annoyed" to the death of the gods and Buddhas.

But... But that's right, I'm really angry at the moment, it's bearable or unbearable!

Hearing this, Jia Zhen twitched the corners of her mouth, showing a bloodthirsty smile, "Let's go, let's go in first."