Three anecdotes

Wei Jinhan took the confession from Guo Tong and looked at him. His voice was hoarse due to long-term fasting and lack of water, but the tone was still deep. "Is it enough for such a crime?"

Guo Tong was very frank, "Your grandfather, father, uncle, uncle, four lives, and the whole family is safe."

Wei Jin heard clearly the four lives he said, and just asked, "How is my third uncle?"

Guo Tong's answer was still very sincere, "He wants to die by himself."

Wei Jin continued to stare at him coldly, Guo Tong continued, "He handles the business of the Wei family, he can't explain the 500 million taels of silver, it's a blessing to be able to die."

Wei Jin held the stack of papers with cold hands, and looked around his sister and sister. Finally, he closed his eyes and said, "I don't know how to sign."

Before Guo Tong could speak, Mr. Wei said first, "Okay!"

The masked man pinched Wei Minyue's jaw, stretched out his hand and pulled out the walnut stuffed in her mouth, even breaking her teeth, "Please brother, I don't know where you will be gathered .”

Wei Jin stared coldly at his younger sister's eyes that became clearer because of suppressing the tears, and called out in a low voice, "Min Yue." This is his favorite younger sister, and the thick-soled shoes on his feet were made by his younger sister. made.

With the blood in her mouth, Wei Minyue said in the clearest voice she could make, "Brother, don't be afraid, I can die!"

Wei Jinleng's heart, which was harder than the stars in the sky, suddenly began to ache, but Wei Minyue closed her eyes. She really didn't want to, but two lines of tears rolled down her beautiful face.

"Slap!" With a sound, the person behind her slapped her heavily.

Then there was a "click", and the masked man's hand bones were actually broken by Wei Jinhan.

The man's wrist was still held in Wei Jinleng's hand. He gasped, but his face showed no fear, and he sneered, "If you don't kill me today, wait until she enters the teaching workshop later. Sleep with her eighty times, tell her to live or die!"

Wei Jin's face was ashen-cold, and his stomach, which hadn't eaten a grain of rice for half a month, finally throbbed, and the pain was so painful that his whole body was about to twitch.The hand holding the man's wrist increased strength, almost crushing his wrist bone.

Guo Tongdao said, "Young Master Wei, it's not easy to kill people, and it's not easy to ask for death. How can you bear to make your sister so lovable?"

Wei Jin was silent.

Guo Tong only nodded, but the school captains who were escorting the female family members of the Wei family attacked at the same time. Four older sisters, two younger sisters, two sister-in-laws, one younger brother and sister, nine of them were slapped on the face, and each of them was slapped. The strike was extremely heavy, and the sound of the slap was so loud that Wei Jin's cold heart trembled again and again.He wanted to make a move, but found that on the ceiling of the lobby, the mechanism moved in unison, and countless iron arrows, pike darts, and zygote nails were pulled out. As long as he moves, everyone in the lobby, including his grandfather, father, uncles and sisters, will be killed. Strain into a sieve.

Wei Jin Leng let go of the hand that was holding the man. It didn't have to be this moment, he also understood that even if he practiced the magic skill to the sixth level, it would just make him hungry for a while longer than others.

Seeing him put down his hand, Guo Tong said in a concentrated voice, "Mr. Wei is really a hero."

The masked man laughed, shook his broken arm in front of Wei Jinleng, then turned around, and suddenly grabbed Wei Minyue's face, "I'm going to prostitute you!" After finishing speaking, he backed away go out.

He just strode forward, suddenly, he stopped, and before he could utter a word, he fell to the ground, and someone went to check immediately, and then reported, "The heart is broken, and even the gods can't save it." alive."

Guo Tong clasped his fists together, "Young Master Wei's magical skill of beating cattle across mountains is really well-deserved." Then, he immediately ordered, "Send Mrs. Wei on the road."

Wei Minyue was taken aback for a moment, then, understanding what he meant, she cried, "No!"

Wei Jin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Guo Tong looked at the mouthful of blood on the ground and smiled slightly, "Young Master Wei, as I said before, no one can kill the guards of Luan. We can afford to pay for the 330 seven lives of your Wei family." Picking up the walnuts that fell on the ground, stuffed them into Wei Minyue's mouth, and then said, "If you do it again, my arithmetic will not be so good. If you kill one, you will lose a pair."

Wei Jin Leng's internal energy circulated throughout his body, his internal strength was extremely strong, his grief and anger reached the extreme, the energy in his lungs collided, like wind and thunder rushing out of nowhere in the chaotic world.

Guo Tong smiled, looking at the confession that was scattered on the ground again, "Third Young Master, I want to draw a pledge now, please pick it up yourself."

Wei Jinleng's eyes were bloodshot, and he remained motionless.

Guo Tong stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Minyue, "It seems that Mr. Wei San is not willing to sign today. Tell the brothers, if you want to try Miss Six's, you can try it now."

Wei Jin roared coldly, "Enough!"

Guo Tong looked at him, "Why, is Mr. Wei willing to draw?"

Wei Jin looked at him coldly, "Don't go too far, otherwise, Wei San cuts off his meridians, and you won't get anything."

Guo Tong smiled and pointed at the bound Wei family members, "Then just try, Mr. Wei, you should understand that the reason they are still alive is because you are still useful. Raising disabled people." He said, gently stroking the pattern of the embroidered golden knife, "What are you afraid of, your death method, the emperor has already prepared it for you."

Wei Jin looked into his eyes coldly, "A piece of paper and a pledge can't prove anything at all. My senior brother has won the hearts of the people, so how can I lose the trust of the people because of your framing. What else do you want me to do?"

Guo Tong looked at him, "Young Master Wei San is indeed a smart man. However, how this game will go is up to the chess pieces. You draw the bets first, and continue to practice your magical skills in prison." Ignoring Wei Jinleng, "Send Miss Six out!"

Wei Jin stared coldly at Wei Minyue's thin back, and closed his eyes, "Minyue, live, and see with my own eyes that brother avenges you!"

"Little prince!" Fengxing was discussing with the old general who supported Shang Yuhan in Beijing to go to prison tonight, when his accomplice Xu Yuan rushed in suddenly.

Feng Xing's expression changed, "What's wrong with my uncle?"

Xu Yuan bit his lip.

Feng Xing's face turned even paler, "Brother Xu!"

Xu Yuanchang took a deep breath, "At the gate of the imperial prison, a corpse was picked out and thrown in the middle of the market, it was—"

Feng Xing held it in his throat in one breath.

Xu Yuan looked at the generals in the room, "Mrs. Wei, you are martyred."

Feng Xing swallowed that breath, he was relieved to hear that it wasn't Wei Jin Leng, but he was even more sad when he thought of Third Martial Uncle's mother, the woman who loved her so much, was murdered like this, he looked around the room, his eyes Passed over everyone, and then said, "I, can't wait."

In the entire lobby, no one spoke.

Feng Xing stood upright, "Tonight, surround the prison and save Zhongliang." His eyes did not fall on anyone, "Everyone has a family and a business, nephew, don't drag you down." After he finished speaking, He didn't even look at it any more, and only told Xu Yuan, "See off the guests!"

After he said this, Wang Shihu, who is now the official commander of the Huyi Zuojun, suddenly slapped his thigh and roared, "Even kill the girls, the fucking emperor doesn't want us to live! Little prince, others will kill me!" I can't control it, my surname Wang is with you today, whether it is saving people or rebelling, just say a word!"

Feng Xing turned his head, "Uncle Wang!"

Zhao Shengyou, the commander of the right guard who had been sitting on the side without saying a word, also stood up, "You are innocent, Qing Jun is on your side, and I am willing to follow you."

Xu Xingliang, commander of Ma Jun Yunyi, also stood up, "Only the young prince is watching." As soon as he said this, the seventeen or eight generals, high or low, who were secretly talking at the moment stood up and knelt down on one knee, "Only the young prince is watching. "

Feng Xing lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down, and kowtowed heavily, "Uncles and uncles, thank you for your kindness."

Zhao Shengyou helped Feng Xing up, "My little prince please hurry up, since everyone has the heart to eliminate evils for the saint, why don't we discuss together and discuss good strategies?"

Feng Xing once again looked at everyone's face, and then pulled the scroll on the wall, pulled down a roll of the capital map, pointed to Zhengde Street where the Luan Guard Prison is located, "I have deployed people, please See uncle for details."

Rebellion is a secret matter at any time, but it is difficult to keep it secret at any time.Earn your future with your head in your hands, risk your life to bet on tomorrow, and the gathering of those who raise their arms to respond only exists in fantasy.Zhao Shengyou and the others are willing to follow the trend because they know too well what kind of person Shang Quhan is.They were all people who followed Shang Qun's cold water and fire back then, and they understood too well that one Helian Xi was not enough to make him lie down, and he couldn't get up from lying down.The emperor of the Qing Dynasty favored the innocent, and there are many innocents in the world, it only depends on whether it is worthwhile.The Wei family started in the previous dynasty and made their fortune in the Taizu. They have been operating for several generations, and they have always been cautious. Why in this generation, they have a hot fight with a prince?With Mr. Wei's shrewdness, he doesn't know what will happen to the businessmen involved in the battle for the throne?The prince who holds 40 soldiers would rather go far than hand over the military power, so benevolent and righteous that everyone thinks that he should be the emperor. If he can't be the emperor, is there any way to survive?

Zhao Shengyou and the others understand too well that the prince must be a good emperor, but the prince is not yet the emperor.

Everyone has ups and downs in officialdom, and it is not stupid to survive as a former general of King Jingbian to this position today.A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a good minister chooses a master to serve. The emperor used to be not a benevolent master, but also a heroic master, but since he got Cardinal Jin, he has been dissatisfied with the world in his heart.

As soon as Zhao Shengyou and others went out, the first person they wanted to contact was the Yu family, because the Yu family was more anxious than them. At least, none of them died and took up a place to be buried with the granddaughter who had long since lost her heart. In other people's graves, the empress can be abolished, but no dynasty or generation has ever heard of an empress who has been abolished.The emperor was determined to let Yu's position be transferred, so the whole family of Yu's family could only be speechless—that evildoer blatantly rebelled, and the emperor still had correspondence with him, and even used him as a gift. The dead body came to condemn the five generations of Zhongliang. This young master of Chonghua is truly a country and a city.

The Yu family is also waiting, waiting for Feng to act.

It doesn't matter if the signboard of the Pillar of the Country is not lit up, just wipe it off with another master.Shang Quhan couldn't tear off the fig leaf of benevolence and righteousness in this life, so he had to polish the Yu family's signboard to wash away his uncle's embarrassment of seizing the nephew's position.Therefore, before Fengxing's letter was delivered to Chaoyang Street, the Yu family's signal to act had already been sent.

Xiao Shunzi tremblingly delivered the urgent report, "Your Majesty, the Feirui Camp has mutinied."

Shang Chengbi remained calm, only one word, "Say."

Xiao Shunzi spoke very fast, as if he was afraid that he would burn himself if he spoke too slowly, "It's for weapons. This time, General Zhang Xiaojia, General Mingwei of the Feirui Battalion Right Army, called the bows and arrows issued to them by the Armament Division. The ladders and ladders are old, and most of them are broken." The Feirui Camp is a large camp built by Shang Chengbi on Sumu Mountain outside Jing'an City.It is divided into three armies, left, middle, and right, and each army is commanded by four generals, Xuanwei, Yangwei, Mingwei, and Zhenwei.Among them, the left army was selected by Shang Chengbi, the middle army was mostly elites trained by Shang Chengbi's Qiandi, and the right army was mostly old generals from Yu's family.Later, in order to prevent foreign relatives from monopolizing power, Shang Chengbi installed his own cronies and broke up the arrangement of the Yu family. Now, only General Mingwei of the right army is a loyal confidant of the Yu family. Joining Shang Chengbi, Shang Chengbi's personal conquest this time, naturally he will bring this elite team to reorganize his army, he has been neglected by his family, and it is true that the equipment is not as good as others.

Xiao Shunzi lowered his head, not daring to look at his expression, but he was really worried, but Shang Chengbi didn't seem to care at all, and asked instead, "What about those who came out of Juntian Palace?"

He sealed off the old house in Sanyue Lane, and he surrounded Shang Quhan's palace in Beijing. Let alone a secret passage, even a secret window was stripped clean by Shang Chengbi.

Xiao Shunzi really didn't understand that the emperor had already set up a net, as long as these people were stopped at the exit of the secret passage, they would be stolen, why should they be allowed to go back to contact and deploy.

But Shang Chengbi smiled and said, "Go and call two clever servants to make a pot of lotus heart tea. Instruct Guo Tong, a member of the Wei family, to greet him well, and wait for tomorrow morning to kill slowly."

The fourteenth day of the seventh month of the tenth year of Chongwu is the Hungry Ghost Festival.The door of hell is wide open.

At three o'clock in Haishi, Shang Congjie, the only son of King Jingbian, led two thousand light cavalry guards into Zhengde Avenue and formed an array in front of the main gate of the prison. Zhao Shengyou, the commander of the right guard of Shenfeng camp, led five hundred forbidden troops to surround the back gate of the prison. Xu Xingliang, commander of the horse army Yunyi of the Hussar camp Leading 150 cavalry to encircle the side gate of the Imperial Prison, Wang Shihu, commanded by the left army of the Tiger Wing of the Huoqiang Battalion, led [-] men to encircle the northern gate of the Imperial Prison. Zhengde South Street, where the prison is located, becomes an isolated island.

King Jingbian's only son Shang Congjie held a torch and took the lead.The rest of the people, regardless of cavalry, infantry, bow, crossbow, chain, or chain, held their weapons and stood in their positions. The moon was not yet full, and the cold moonlight was shining on the silver armor. There was not even a grain of sand in the cracks between the bluestone slabs. .

Feng Xing gave a wink, and the shadow guard Kui Mu immediately stepped forward to knock on the door, and only then did he walk to the door, but the black-painted door of the imperial prison suddenly opened from the inside, and suddenly, a bright flame lit the sky red with the moonlight.Sixteen chariots came out in twos from the gate of the imperial prison, lined up in front of the gate, equipped with bazookas, and four soldiers holding huge crossbows sat on the shafts of the chariots.

Looking up again, on the four walls, everyone is holding shields, the armor is shining, the blade is cold, and there is a ghostly aura.

Guo Tong, the commander of the Luan Imperial Guard, was dressed in a flying fufu uniform and held an embroidered golden knife. He strode out from the door and clasped his fists at Feng Xing. "Your Majesty, I have been waiting for a long time."

Then, a figure flitted over the eaves, dressed in white, like a snowy owl in the night, whistling in a sharp voice, "Shenfeng Battalion, Hussar Battalion, Musketeer Battalion plus a mutinous Feirui Battalion, the reactionaries of the four battalions Thieves, it's all set.

Feng Xing didn't know this man with a sharp voice yet, so Zhao Shengyou changed his face first, leaned back against Feng Xing's side with a big knife in his hand, and reminded, "Wu Ye Owl." Everywhere, there must be killing.

As soon as Wang Shihu saw the white clothes, he immediately shouted, "Okay! Even you, a thief, came out. It seems that the emperor is determined not to let me live. Today, I will give my life here, and we stand shoulder to shoulder! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white squatting on the wall stretched his sleeves and flew up, skimmed several feet, and slid past the ridge of the roof, as if he had really grown wings, with an owl-like cry in his mouth, It fell in front of Wang Shihu's eyes, and Wang Shihu was about to draw his sword, only to hear a "tear" sound, and the blood spattered long and long on the white robe of the snow-clothed man. The snow-clothed man lifted his robe, and the long bloodstain was like a snake, spitting out letters up and down. He had already rolled up his clothes and returned to the ridge of the roof, and lay down his body again, in the owl-like posture again.

Wang Shihu fell to the ground. The eight-foot-tall man had a very deep and long gash in his chest by a claw-like weapon. From his chest to his legs, his stomach was ripped open, so bloody.

The moonlight is like silver, and what flows under the silvery moonlight is blood.

There is no one here who has never seen blood, but they have never seen such a ghostly movement, such a bloody method.Among the thousands of troops, under the watchful eyes of everyone, they easily tortured and killed people. It was so sinister and vicious that it was impossible to guard against.

Shang Conghuan mentioned the silver gun, "I've heard of the name Twelve Owls in the Night, so I'm very popular to ask for advice."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a silver light shining, and seven poisonous darts with blue light in a row flew towards Fengxing like a counterattack.

Feng Xing raised his spear and shot down seven poison darts in a row. The last poison dart with a hook barely grazed his left arm and hit his soft armor, but was bounced off by his invulnerable armor.

The snow-clothed man who killed a person in an instant giggled while wrapped in his white robe that had just been splashed with blood, his words were sarcasm, and his voice was shrill, "Hehehe, Young Master Ying, what a great name! Go home Go drink milk."

He is tricky to throw darts, but fortunately Feng Xing is not weak in martial arts to avoid it, and now he is so arrogant, Blast 28 leaps out on his horse early, and surrounds him under the house where he lives.

Snowy Owl didn't care at all, stood on the ridge of the roof with one foot on her toes, straightened her body, and flung her white robe, "Everyone who is a rebellious official and thief will be punished, Mr. Guo, if you don't fire now, when will you wait?" ?”