[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

He did two things wrong.

First, on the premise of no real security, he should not loosen the grip on the enemy, and should not believe in the so-called human nature in this world where the people are like pigs and dogs!

This is not a modern society where everyone is equal and murder will be punished by law, but a feudal society where you have the right and money to despise all moral rules, even human life.

He has never realized this so clearly for a moment like now.

He really was—so naive!

The second point is that he shouldn't trust too much, or even "rely" on what Fang should see.

The reason why he rushed forward so recklessly was relying on Fang Yingkan's martial arts, but he forgot that Fang Yingkan was not him, he was not reckless, impulsive, or overly sympathetic.The lives of those ordinary people are like ants in his eyes, how could he waste time to save mere ants? !

One is the indifferent and ruthless prince who grew up in ancient times, and the world's life is like a worthless prince, and the other is a modern person who grew up in a peaceful age, respects life, and values ​​life. There is the most essential difference between the two.

Yan Jingbai would not hate the other party for not saving him, he didn't even have the stance to blame him, his hands and feet were on the other party's body, he had the right to decide whether to save or not.

But he will no longer trust him, this journey, the two of them have lived and died together, it is false to say that there is no touch, although he hit him, teased him, and took pleasure in watching him suffer, but In his heart, he regarded him as a friend.

However, it turns out that he is really stupid.

He is a ruler, he is a subject, and he is still an ambitious subject. There is already a conflict of interest between them, and now it is just a temporary cooperation. He is the object he must guard against after all.

In this world, he is only one person.

Yan Jingbai glanced around at those numb-looking common people, and suddenly a strong sadness welled up in his heart, he knew that he could no longer be indifferent and indifferent.

Putting the dead child back into his mother's arms, he stood up slowly, and then walked step by step to the side of the captain who was kicked down by cold blood and couldn't get up again.

The man's face changed, and he asked tremblingly, "You, what are you going to do?"

Yan Jingbai didn't make a sound, the dagger in his hand that just made him pee in his ass was stuck to his neck again, but this time he didn't stop, but cut his neck with a howl like a pig artery.

Warm blood sprayed out and flowed all over the ground. Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, and the air was stagnant.

The soldiers on the city gate seemed to have finally noticed something was wrong here, and a small group of soldiers rushed over under the leadership of an officer.

Seeing the person lying on the ground and Yan Jingbai holding the murder weapon, the expression of the leading officer and soldier suddenly changed, and he waved: "Take him down!"

"Wait!" A clear and low shout sounded from inside the sedan chair, and he ruthlessly raised the curtain of the sedan chair, winking at Zhui Ming who was at the side.

Zhui Ming understood, his figure flashed, he stood in front of the officer and soldier, and then showed a palm-sized badge in front of him, the man's expression froze, and he cupped his hands and said: "So it's the head catcher of the six gates, sorry! !"

Chasing his life back, he said: "Since this person committed a murder case, how about handing it over to the Six Doors?"

"That's natural, even if I arrest someone, I will send it to the six gates, please!"

Zhui Ming thanked him, and was about to turn around to leave when he suddenly said: "By the way, the corpses of the mother and child should also be properly disposed of by the military master."

The man nodded, "Don't worry."

Yan Jingbai seemed to be restrained by Zhui Ming, but he was actually invited into the city by him. The carriage that brought him to Kaifeng had already left quietly when Yan Jingbai intervened in Song Bing, fearing that he would be implicated, so they left into the city.

Chaming has a horse, but he can't let him ride it. Apart from a few of them, no one knows Yan Jingbai's identity, and it's not suitable for outsiders to know now.

But the emperor didn't ride a horse, so the other people naturally had to walk with him. Even Wuqing got out of the sedan chair and was pushed forward by the servant boy in a wheelchair.

After entering the city, several people turned into a remote place with few people in a tacit agreement. Yan Jingbai stopped, looked towards Fang Ying and said: "Fang Qing should leave, don't forget our agreement."

The expression of Fang Qing made the expressions of Wuqing and the others more subtle. Although they had seen Fang Yingkan's female attire from the beginning, they became more blatant now.

Fang Yingkan's face froze, and he almost said through gritted teeth: "I wonder if the official can take a step to speak?"

Yan Jingbai gave him a cold look, turned around and walked away a few steps, Fang Yingkan hurriedly followed.

There were only two people in the narrow alley, and the air seemed a bit dull.

Fang Yingkan crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, his slightly raised eyebrows carried a bit of evil spirit, his eyes were even sharper, and he looked straight at Yan Jingbai, "Are you blaming me?"

Yan Jingbai seemed a little surprised, "Why did Fang Qing say that?"

Fang Yingkan said firmly: "You are blaming me for not saving the mother and child!"

There was a silence in the alley, and after a long time, Yan Jingbai said calmly: "I didn't blame you, you have the right to choose not to save anyone!"

"You're lying!" Fang Yingjian's voice was not loud but loud, "You're blaming me and even hating me. I'm just curious. When did you become so sympathetic?"

Yan Jingbai said lightly: "What kind of person does Fang Qing think I am?"

"You are treacherous, ruthless and ruthless!" Fang Yingkan replied without hesitation: "You didn't hesitate at all when Longwei died that day."

"You can be ruthless when you treat hundreds of slave dragon guards, but you don't care about saving a mother and child, don't you think you are hypocritical?"

There was silence in the dark alley.

Yan Jingbai looked straight into those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said after a while: "The two are different."

"Oh?"

"If I rushed out at that time and let the golden man catch me, would the five hundred from the Dragon Guards be able to live?"

Fang Ying paused for a moment before answering: "No!"

The golden man will definitely kill the grass and roots.

Yan Jingbai continued: "Those 500 people are truly loyal people. They would rather die than leave me and escape. I admire them, but I can't do anything about their life or death. But the mother and child are different. I have the ability at that moment." To prevent their deaths, just..."I trust you too much!Too confused to see the world clearly!

He didn't say this directly, but suddenly turned to the previous topic, "You are wrong to say that I hate you. The word hate is too heavy. I will not hate you, and I have no position to hate you. After all, whether The choice to save lives is yours."

It's not so much that he should look at the blame, it's better to say that he really hates himself!

He frowned with some annoyance, and said: "Also, if the new emperor has not ascended the throne for a day, I will still be the emperor of Song Dynasty. Don't talk to me like that next time."

Fang Yingkan looks thoughtfully at the back of the person who has gone away, always feeling that there is something different about him, but when he wants to think about what has changed, he can't think of a reason...

Yan Jingbai and the others entered the Shenhou Mansion through the back door, and did not disturb anyone. Even Zhuge Zhengwo didn't know until someone stood in front of him. For this reason, Zhuge Shenhou, who had always been calm, took a hard bite. shock.

"Zhuge Aiqing," Yan Jingbai smiled, "Don't come here without any problems!"

"Guanjia!" Zhuge Zhengwo hurried up to meet him, looked him up and down, and only after confirming that he was unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that I can come back safely, the Guanjia has suffered."

Yan Jingbai said: "Aiqing has also worked hard guarding the court."

Zhuge Zhengwo smiled wryly and shook his head: "I'm terrified, I didn't guard the court well, please punish the officials!"

As he spoke, he bent his back deeply, and was about to bow down, but Yan Jingbai stretched out his hand to stop him.

Yan Jingbai reassured: "Shenhou has done a good job, some people have something to expose, it is better than hiding in the depths all the time, isn't it?"

Zhuge Zheng and I were a little dazed, and as soon as I raised my head, I met a pair of eyes, which were dark and deep, with a clear understanding of everything.

"You..." Zhuge Zheng and I hesitated.

Yan Jingbai waved his hand, took his words and said: "There is no need to say more, I know everything well, but I have something else I want to ask Ai Qing."

He slowly put away his smile, and said solemnly: "Zhen, and Brother Ninth, who is about to ascend the throne, who do you think is the emperor of Song Dynasty?"

There was a dead silence in the hall.

Holding the sword coldly, his green eyes scanned the two of them back and forth, and he frowned nervously.

After a while, it seemed like a long time later, Zhuge Zheng bowed his hands to me and said: "King Kang has not yet ascended the throne, and the current emperor is an official."

Yan Jingbai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yan Jingbai discussed with Zhuge Zhengwo for a long time in my study, and made detailed arrangements for the enthronement of the new emperor the day after tomorrow. It was not until the dead of night that he entered his courtyard under the cold-blooded escort.

Because his identity cannot be revealed for the time being, Zhuge Zheng and I didn't specially arrange a room for him, just because I was afraid that someone would be suspicious if he was not careful.And Leng Xue was originally his bodyguard, and now he should be responsible for protecting his safety, so Yan Jingbai was arranged to live in his yard.

But after all, it is the emperor, Zhuge Zheng, I dare not neglect, the cold-blooded courtyard was originally quite simple and empty because of his personality preferences, but now that Yan Jingbai lives in, it is natural to make some arrangements.Although it is not luxurious, but there is nothing missing.

Lying cold-blooded on a newly added low bed in the room, looking at the people lying quietly inside through the thin gauze curtain, his heart, which had been anxious for nearly a month, finally settled down.

Youlu's eyes gradually closed, and just when he was about to fall asleep, there was a strange sound.

The vigorous body jumped up instantly, the long sword was unsheathed, and the wolf-like fierce eyes shot out of the window like arrows.

The sound of knocking on the window was still ringing again and again, according to some kind of wonderful rhythm.

"Cold-blooded?!" A hoarse voice came from inside the bed curtain.

Hearing this, the black-clothed boy's figure flickered, and he was already standing in front of the bed in a protective posture.

Yan Jingbai got up and got off the bed, pressed the boy's tense shoulders to signal him to be calm, and then said loudly: "Come in!"

The window creaked and was pushed open, and a masked figure in black turned around and jumped in.

Ignoring the cold-blooded and alert look, he knelt down on one knee, saluted Yan Jingbai, and handed him a rolled-up note.

Yan Jingbai lit the lamp, read the words on it under the dim light, and then he wrote another letter and handed it to the other party, saying: "Personally deliver it to Mr. Gu."

The man saluted again, and jumped out of the window just like when he came.

The night is getting darker...