I am not a good person

Gu Ye observed the words and expressions, and immediately asked people to bring hot water in.

After soaking in hot water, Zhao Zenian felt much more comfortable, and he finally agreed: "Come and see me early in the morning, what's the matter?"

"I have something to ask."

Through the screen, Zhao Zenian also wanted to see him clearly, and asked, "Is there anything you can't do?"

In his eyes, Gu Ye is an undercover agent sent by the imperial court. Jingxu Pavilion is the backer for matters in the world, and when it comes to the imperial court, there is even a father who is the prime minister. No matter how big the matter is, it cannot be difficult .

Gu Ye's face was gloomy and cold, and his tone was low: "I want to kill someone! With my own strength, it's hard to hit me with one blow, so I can only come to you."

"Be more specific."

Gu Ye got up and walked around the room, closed the doors and windows, walked around the screen and walked to the bathtub.

Zhao Zenian was slightly displeased, and frowned.

Gu Ye pondered for a while, then lowered his voice and said: "Back then, when Princess Deyu was escorted back to Beijing, there were constant pursuits and killings on the way. I told you the reason of the incident, and you also know that it was all the killers sent by the Seventh Prince and Concubine Yun Gui."

Zhao Zenian nodded, motioning for him to continue talking.

"When their people saw my face, they thought I was my younger brother. They sent people to attack my younger brother while he was out, causing my younger brother to be seriously injured and unconscious!"

Gu Ye said angrily: "Father wrote and said, God bless, my brother has recovered his life, but the injury is serious, at least he needs to recuperate for two or three months to recover!"

Zhao Zenian understood, but felt incredible: "The person you want to kill is not the Seventh Prince?"

Gu Ye didn't speak, but his eyes were enough to prove that he guessed right.

Zhao Zenian suddenly felt horrified, the rivers and lakes and the imperial court have never interfered with each other, if it wasn't for Gu Ye, he thought he would never have any dealings with the imperial court in his life.

What is even more strange now is that Gu Ye invited him to kill a prince together, and that is the royal blood!

Zhao Zenian said: "You were originally from the imperial court." He deliberately reminded him of his identity.

"So what? The sects in the Jianghu martial arts are divided, and so is the imperial court. There are many factions, large and small. The Seventh Prince has already run counter to us, not to mention that he has already touched my bottom line!"

Having hurt his younger brother, Gu Ye was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "If I kill him, I can not only vent my anger for my younger brother, but also remove one of the biggest obstacles for my father and the others! Without the Seventh Prince, how much trouble can Concubine Yun Gui create! "

After accepting this matter, Zhao Zenian rested his chin on one hand and regained his ease.

In fact, ever since Feng Yueyi and Feng Yueyi confirmed their mutual intentions, it was as if he had been completely reborn, and he had been relieved of a heavy burden.

"But why should I help you? You still owe me a big favor!" He was referring to helping Gu Ye conceal his undercover identity.

Gu Ye buried her head and cupped her hands, with a serious and sincere expression: "I know that you have a deep kindness to me, so I came to you. If you help me this time, I will be sent to you in the future, and I will die!"

Zhao Zenian was speechless for a while, his eyes were empty, and he thought secretly.

Gu Ye stood there patiently, staring at him without blinking.

After a long time, Zhao Zenian felt that the water was getting colder, and cast a glance: "Okay, I agree."

Gu Ye was overjoyed, turned around and walked out: "I'll bring a bucket of hot water again!"

As soon as Zhao Zenian heard it, he was about to yell, but he held back after thinking about it, and said angrily, "No need, I've finished washing it!"

The two found a random reason, and after greeting Yang Zhidao, they rode out of the Jingxu Pavilion and headed towards the capital. Because it was a secret matter, they didn't bring their cronies with them.

Near the capital, Gu Ye received a letter from his father, Feige, they came by coincidence, the seventh prince Zongzheng Rongjue happened to be leaving Beijing tomorrow, and he was going to a nearby place to work for the emperor.

The two men expected that after the assassination, there would be a storm all over the city. In order not to leave any traces that might be traced, they rested in the woods outside the city that night, lit a bonfire, and ate dry food prepared in advance.

While gnawing on the rabbit meat, Zhao Zenian said, "Gu Ye, I can't see it, you are quite ruthless."

The flames shone on Gu Ye's face, and he said expressionlessly: "When you kill someone, kill your heart first, isn't it more ruthless?"

Zhao Zenian was speechless, and it took a while before he spoke, but he asked something else: "Is there anything going on these days when I'm not here?"

Gu Ye glanced at him, and replied lightly: "Second Young Master has been here twice, and every time you were not there, he seemed very disappointed."

"Oh, nothing else?"

"If you mean Sister Hua and Wu Tianshu, they are a couple all day long. Although they didn't say it explicitly, everyone has tacitly agreed that they are a couple." Gu Ye looked at her while talking.

Zhao Zenian caught his gaze and snorted softly.

Gu Ye didn't want to provoke him at this time, but he couldn't hold back: "Fourth brother, did you really figure it out after you went out for a month?"

"Sister Hua, I call her sister, why can't I figure it out?"

Gu Ye was very surprised, his eyeballs rolled around, as if he didn't believe it, but seeing Zhao Zenian's demeanor as usual, he couldn't believe it.

The next day, the two of them got up early, ate and drank enough and set off.

On the outskirts of Kyoto, the team of the Seventh Prince Zongzheng Rongjue is mighty, walking away from the gate of Kyoto along the official road.

Gu Ye and Zhao Zenian, one in a black robe and the other in Sequoia, were lying behind a hill that was neither high nor low, without blinking their eyes.

Gu Ye's voice was low, only for the two of them to hear: "The ones riding horses in front and behind are the commanders of the palace guards, and most of them are from the Seventh Prince's own palace."

Zhao Zenian looked around and saw that the guards were wearing armor and riding on tall horses. They seemed to be looking ahead, with sharp eagle eyes aiming here and there, paying attention to the surrounding situation.

The walking guards were all dressed in red coats lined with armor, with steady and vigorous steps and serious expressions.

When the Seventh Prince was traveling, passers-by entering and leaving the city were pushed to the side of the road far away by some officers and soldiers. When the Seventh Prince's carriage passed by, they had to kneel and kowtow.

Gu Ye warned: "These guards are well-trained, you should not take it lightly."

Zhao Zenian smiled slightly: "Let's leave those guards to you to deal with. My target is Zongzheng Rongjue."

Gu Ye was stunned: "The only object they protect is Zongzheng Rongjue. It's very difficult for us to break through. How can you kill him if you don't deal with these guards?"

"That's my business."

Gu Ye buried her eyes: "You are still as arrogant and conceited as ever. But yes, you have this kind of capital. Since you joined the Jingxu Pavilion, you have rarely met an opponent. In most cases, you directly take orders from the pavilion master..."

Zhao Zenian glanced at him sideways: "What do you want to complain about?"

Gu Ye shook her head lightly, with some helplessness that couldn't be concealed: "I can't help myself, everything I do is for the court, my father and Jingxu Pavilion."

"Do you think it's unfair that your younger brother can be the son of the prime minister openly and aboveboard, standing in front of everyone, showing joy, anger, sorrow and joy, but you have to hide in the dark and do some shameful things?"

Gu Ye sneered silently: "Even if I am as upright as my younger brother, so what, why don't I still take the road of being an official? However, the officialdom is dark and the power is oppressive, and Jingxu Pavilion is much more peaceful and peaceful!"

"So, what exactly do you want?"

"Don't talk about me..." Gu Ye looked at him inquiringly: "Don't you have any troubles?"

Zhao Zenian paid attention to the direction of the seventh prince's team, and replied casually: "You know what I am, everyone joins Jingxu Pavilion with a purpose, and I am no exception. Those who plot against me and harm me, I will come up with something A good revenge plan, reward them well!"

Hearing these words, Gu Ye felt a gust of wind blowing from the back of his head, his back felt cold, and he couldn't help shivering.

He secretly thought, in this life, he must not be an enemy of Zhao Zenian. He has never seen such a forbearance in his life.

Zhao Zenian didn't notice Gu Ye's thoughts, and reminded: "The people are here, go and distract the guards first, and use hidden weapons to disturb people's hearts, so I can take the opportunity to get close to the carriage."

Gu Ye responded, put on a black cloth mask, and slapped the hilly land with the palm, and the person flew out like a sharp arrow, passing through the midair.

When he fell, he used chain legs and kicked down seven or eight people in a short time.

Gu Ye used his special long sword to attack the guards' necks, elbows, knee sockets, etc. that were not protected by armor, and soon knocked down a few of them, making them lose their ability to move again.

In addition, he still remembered Zhao Zenian's words, and threw out two hidden weapons and silver darts from time to time, which made the guards jealous and limited their mobility.

Zongzheng Rongjue became anxious because he couldn't deal with a mere assassin for a long time. He opened the carriage curtain embroidered with cloud patterns in gold thread, and shouted sharply, "My lord! It's just an assassin, and even thirty of you can't take it down?"

The Lord He who was named was wearing a black iron heavy armor, and his expression became stiff because of the Seventh Prince's words: "Your Highness, please rest assured, when the humble official catches the assassin with his own hands, he will hand it over to His Highness!"

In this way, most of the guards' attention was attracted by Gu Ye. Zhao Zenian jumped into the air stepping on the tree trunk, flipped the long sword in his hand, and when he was not far away from the carriage, he used a move of Flying Immortal from Heaven!

This move tends to be violent. Zhao Zenian combined his long sword with internal force to emit a condensed and lightning-like sword aura. The sword aura suddenly spread like fireworks blooming. Suddenly, the dust kept rolling, and the leaves and tree trunks flew in pieces!

And in this choking loess fog, the carriage was affected by the sword energy, the roof of the carriage flew up, fell from the air to the ground in an arc, and brought a burst of sand and dirt!

Zongzheng Rongjue was sitting in the carriage with a stunned face. When he realized that his head was empty, he jumped out of the carriage in panic and screamed: "Come here, come here! Come and protect Your Highness!"

Master He saw that it was not good, and was shocked to rush over, but was stopped by Gu Ye repeatedly.

Before coming, Zhao Zenian and Gu Ye used the oil paint and rouge used by actors to paint various patterns around the eyes just in case.Now the black cloth covers the face, revealing only a pair of bright and moist eyes.