[Red Mansion] Sir, I'm a rough man

The two of Yuzhan fell into the fragrance and fell into a deep sleep.

After returning from their room, Jia Wan saw Zhao Yi put the paper with the words "Wang Ziteng" on the candle and lit it.

Zhao Yi looked up at him: "Wang Ziteng is not easy to kill."

Jia Wan nodded, and was a little puzzled.

Wang Ziteng is definitely not easy to kill, and even if he is easy to kill, he will not be found. He is a figure on the bright side, the emperor's confidant, and it will take a lot of trouble just to cover up people's eyes and ears.

As the emperor of a country, Emperor Qian didn't have a few masters who came from the rivers and lakes to serve him?Using them is much more convenient than using yourself, and you don't have to worry about the future. Now that you find him, it shows that you don't have confidence in these people, or that they have already missed.

But the question is, why is Wang Ziteng so hard to kill?For example, if the secret guards who escorted Emperor Qian yesterday wanted to kill people, [-]% of the officials in the capital would not be able to hide them. Why was Wang Ziteng an exception?Could it be that he is a master himself?

Just as I was thinking wildly, I heard a voice: "I will go with you."

Jia Wan was taken aback, subconsciously said: "Don't make trouble!"

In the next instant, Zhao Yi's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jia Wan felt embarrassed, coughed dryly, and said, "I mean, don't be kidding."

When he first met Zhao Yi, although he was only eight years old, his mental age was that of an adult. In his eyes, Zhao Yi was a child who was unfortunately abducted by human traffickers, abused and beaten by those animals, but still retained a true temperament.

For Zhao Yi at that time, Jia Wan cared and tolerated, not only because of sympathy and love, but also because he felt that as an adult, he had the obligation to take care of minors who were persecuted... This mentality has been going on for a long time, so that If he is distracted, he will forget the current roles of the two of them.

The corner of Zhao Yi's mouth twitched, and he said: "I'm not joking, tomorrow I will ask my father for orders, and personally lead someone to kill Prince Teng. Whether you go or not is your business."

Jia Wan sighed, and said: "It's just killing someone. I almost killed you at the beginning. No matter how difficult it is to kill Wang Ziteng, it's not harder to kill than the prince, right?"

Thinking of that encounter, Zhao Yi's face darkened again, and he tried not to attack: "He has fifty thousand elite soldiers by his side."

...that was pretty hard to kill.

Jia Wan rubbed his forehead: "Then you can't go, Your Highness. Killing Wang Ziteng is already annoying enough. If you bring another oil bottle, I'm still alive..."

Immediately felt that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly changed his words: "I didn't mean that..."

A slap on the forehead: What's the matter today, I keep talking about bald mouth.

Is it because it is too late and the spirit is not good?After all, staying up late is quite painful for him...

Zhao Yi looked at Jia Wan and gritted his teeth tightly: Tuoyouping...he is Tuyouying...

Jia Wan explained sincerely: "What I mean is, Your Highness, you have a noble status, and your safety is much more important than the life and death of Wang Ziteng..."

Without saying a word, Zhao Yi picked up the food box without a word, turned around and left.

Hurriedly chasing after him, he grabbed Zhao Yi's sleeve, failing to let him climb the window, and tentatively asked, "Are you angry?"

Zhao Yi said lightly: "No."

Jia Wan: "Sure enough, I'm angry."

Zhao Yi said coldly: "I said no!"

Jia Wan muttered: "If you are so fierce, you can't say that..."

Zhao Yi looked at the hand holding her, slender and tender, prettier than a girl...

He had imagined countless times that one day he would be able to open his arms, cover the young man under his wings, shield him from the wind and rain, overcome obstacles for him, and do everything to pamper him, pampering him as ignorant of the world and carefree The "silly white sweet"...

However, the reality is that the boy who is long enough to make any woman in the world lose color, wears half-dry long hair, pulls his sleeves, and looks at him "timidly"... What he thinks in his heart is: oil bottle... …

drag!Oil!bottle!

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let go!"

Angrily raised his hand and flicked it, Jia Wan obediently let it go, Zhao Yi had just taken a step when his sleeve was grabbed again, Jia Wanyang said: "I said something wrong, Your Highness, you have a lot, can you not be so stingy? "

Zhao Yi looked at him, but said nothing: Say he is stingy?ha!Is this an apology?Is this an apology?

An apology was useless, so he had to change the subject. Jia Wan said cautiously, "Since you are not angry, tell me about Wang Ziteng? Why did the emperor kill him in this way? And what happened to the fifty thousand elite soldiers?"

Seeing that Zhao Yi still ignored him, Jia Wan started talking nonsense: "The so-called know yourself and know your enemy, you can win a hundred battles, you just leave now, if I get killed tomorrow because of some shit like carelessness..."

Zhao Yi was furious: "Shut up!"

Seeing Zhao Yi getting angry, Jia Wan hurriedly raised his hands in surrender, took two steps back, and pulled his mouth with the zipper to show his obedience.

Jia Wan let go, but Zhao Yi didn't leave. He took a few deep breaths, went back to sit down, and said with a cold face: "In the past few days, I have been investigating the case of Horseshoe Mountain in the Beijing camp, and I have arrested some of Wang Ziteng's henchmen."

"Recruited?" So the emperor was furious, but the evidence on the surface was not enough to testify against Wang Ziteng, so he could only order an assassination?

Zhao Yi shook his head and said: "In the case of Horseshoe Mountain, all the clues have turned into corpses... There is no evidence at all. How could those people confess? After all, it is a serious crime against the Jiuzu. I used some tricks, but I found another one. Thing... Wang Ziteng may return to Beijing in the near future."

Jia Wan was surprised: "Minister of the frontier, why don't you go back to Beijing privately?"

Zhao Yi didn't answer, and said: "After the father found out, he immediately ordered the spies to find out the whereabouts of Wang Ziteng. Only then did he find out that he was leading [-] fine horsemen and was heading for the capital. The distance from the capital is less than a thousand miles away."

Jia Wan looked serious.

These days, the empress and the second prince had accidents one after another, and Emperor Qian was in danger again and again. How could he not know that the battle between Emperor Qian and the Supreme Emperor had reached its final juncture?It's just that although he is working in the Palace of Qinzheng, he has always been on the edge of this power struggle.

He and Zhou Kai, although they are "popular men" around Emperor Qian, have no power in their hands. Naturally, the power struggle between Emperor Qian and the Supreme Emperor cannot win them, and Emperor Qian has no intention of letting them get involved in this matter. Even if they are usually taught, they only teach them to deal with government affairs, and those private plots and calculations are all avoided by the two of them.

Jia Wan himself has always been insensitive to these things. He is a general and a bodyguard in the palace. He only needs to protect Emperor Qian's personal safety, and others have to worry about the rest.He used to be big-hearted, even though he knew that the dispute between Emperor Qian and the Supreme Emperor had come to a critical juncture, he still lived his life in an even and stable manner.

Only now did he finally have a sense of urgency.

Now, the father-son struggle is no longer just about power grabs and assassinations, but has reached the point of fighting each other?

"Fifty thousand cavalry crossed the border, and those local officials along the way, couldn't they be dead?"

When it came to business, Zhao Yi stopped playing with Jia, and said calmly: "Prince Teng has two imperial decrees in his hands, the father and the emperor, and the imperial decree said that he should command meritorious men in the frontier army to enter Beijing and be enshrined.

"He is an inspector in nine provinces, and he holds the imperial decree in his hand. Who dares to ask more questions? Some local officials have reported this matter to the imperial court, but the emperor did not receive a single word before... The mountains are high and the roads are far away. If something goes wrong, Zhezi Then you will never be able to reach the capital, this country and that person have been sitting for decades, and they know the operation of various institutions well, so it should not be too simple to do such things."

"Is the decree true?"

"Of course it's true," Zhao Yi said, "Not only is the imperial edict of the Supreme Emperor true, but even the imperial father's imperial edict is true, and those fifty thousand cavalry are all warriors, the best of the best... five Thousands of cavalry form an formation, and hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers can be defeated."

Jia Wan was silent.

It doesn't matter how Wang Ziteng has the "true" edict of Emperor Qian in his hands.

Wang Ziteng returned to Beijing, and he was already a threat.

He has been operating in Beijing for decades, how many of them are his cronies?It is Emperor Qian who can replace all the high-level officials, but who can guarantee that the newly promoted will not be Wang Ziteng, or the Supreme Emperor?And even if all the top layers can be replaced, what about the middle layers and bottom layers?

Now add another [-] elite soldiers.

If only Wang Ziteng is alone, no matter how many years he has been in business, he will not be able to control so many people to "rebel" with him, but the problem is that behind him is the Supreme Emperor, so he naturally takes the righteous name... Listening to the Supreme Emperor, can it be considered a rebellion?

Taishanghuang is really a big hand!They all thought that he was going back and forth with Emperor Qian, but who would have thought that he was already planning to flip the table.

No wonder the emperor wanted to kill Prince Teng.

"The secret letter just came in this morning," Zhao Yi said, "The people who assassinated Wang Ziteng went to three batches and died in three batches. Now Wang Ziteng is only five hundred miles away from the capital."

Only then did Jia Wan know the root cause of his kick.

"I thought it was because the father was restless, and because of the matter of the third child, I took my anger out on you. Who knew that the father let you take risks," Zhao Yi said: "You have high martial arts skills, but you are still a body of flesh and blood. What's the use of martial arts before thousands of troops? What's more, Wang Ziteng has been assassinated repeatedly, and he has already prepared himself, what do you use to kill him?"

Jia Wan said: "Since you know the danger, are you still arguing to go, to give away the head? The head fell into the hands of Wang Ziteng, and it would be shameful for the emperor to abdicate voluntarily because he was concerned about your life and death."

Zhao Yi said lightly: "Of course my father won't allow me to go."

Jia Wan was stunned.

Zhao Yi said: "Then you don't have to go."

The original idea, let's just say, Zhao Yi is not the kind of "female lead" on TV who can't help but makes trouble, how could he come to hold him back at a critical moment.

Jia Wan rubbed his forehead and said, "What if Wang Ziteng doesn't die?"

Zhao Yi said indifferently: "It's nothing more than a war. Do you think that Father is completely unprepared?"

"Fighting and fighting are all gangsters. The superiors are fighting for power and profit. How innocent are the subordinates?"

Zhao Yi said lightly: "This is power."

Only when you have power and power can you drive others to die, and to drive others to die is naturally for the purpose of gaining greater power.

Jia Wan was silent for a moment: "I..."

Zhao Yi interrupted: "You are not allowed to go, and you can't go!"

It doesn't matter how many people die, as long as you don't die.

Jia Wan said: "I mean I'm sleepy and I'm going to bed... You have to go back to Beijing camp tomorrow, so hurry up and go back to sleep too!"

Before Zhao Yi could speak, he picked up the fat cat that had entered the room without knowing when, wiped its paws with a wet handkerchief, and carried it to bed. Soon it became silent, but the cat struggled to get out of the room. He got out of the quilt, found a comfortable place next to Jia Wan's neck, and fell asleep in a circle.

Zhao Yi sat quietly for a while, then got up and went to the desk.

The author has something to say: I completely forgot about the plot when I was writing it, and Jia Amnesty actually made an appearance again, and I just came back from the circle... -_-||

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