knife cut mountains and rivers

Fucheng said that this was an assassin, of course it was an assassin, because after this person was exposed, the others also returned to their original faces.The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the other guests also realized that this piano has the effect of instigating souls. No wonder the atmosphere has changed since these people came in.

King Qi was the first to react and shouted: "Catch the assassin!"

And the person in the middle of the field suddenly changed from a dancer to an assassin, suddenly showing his green face and fangs, and threw out his weapon.

"Kill these dog officers!"

Fu Cheng thought that their goal should be Zhou Heng, but he didn't know if he saw Fu Cheng's kung fu and started hunting other princes and nobles.This should be a common person who rebelled because he couldn't understand the luxurious life of the nobles.

The royal clansmen always brought guards with them when they went out, but they were caught off guard, and the nobles were all stunned. A grandson at the table next to Zhou Heng just shivered and got under the table, regardless of his own image. No, there is still food on the head.However, just as he got in, he heard a crack, and the table was split in half.

The Shizi crawled out again tremblingly, with blood on his forehead, he turned his head and saw the assassin standing in front of him.

"Help!"

Fucheng wanted to make a move, but Zhou Heng saved his cousin.Zhou Heng slapped his wrist, and the teacup on the table was suspended in the air. The next moment, he went towards the assassin. The man was hit straight, and he couldn't move forward for a while. Zhou Heng said: "Hide yourself."

That cousin curled up next to Zhou Heng like a little white rabbit, and he was not like a prince, so he had never seen such a battle before.

Fucheng found out that the masters raised by Qi Wang's family had already been dispatched, and Fucheng recognized Xiaowu among them, and they were cleaning up the rest.

Hearing the sound of fighting behind him, Fu Cheng slowly turned his head to look at Zhou Heng, who had a dark face and was full of anger.It was only then that Fucheng realized that he seemed to be meddling in his own business. Zhou Heng didn't want Fucheng to show off at all, and wished he could hide him.Xiaowu and the others should have been able to handle this group of people, and he also underestimated Zhou Heng's kung fu. A little dancer should not be able to do anything to him. He was too worried to act hastily.

Fucheng understood the reason, coughed lightly, patted the head of the dancer under him, and said, "This one is still alive."

The atmosphere between the two was a bit cold, and there were swords and swords next to them, and the two seemed to not care at all.

Zhou Heng sneered, Fucheng is really a dog that picks up mice, like a puppy, it took a half-dead mouse in front of its master, and kept wagging its tail, look!Still alive!

What's the matter, does Zhou Heng want to give Fucheng a reward?

At this moment, an assassin came towards Zhou Heng, and the crown prince kicked him out in a rage. He fell on the pillar behind him, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was smart enough not to move forward.

The person under Fu Cheng's hands was honest and honest, mainly because Fu Cheng twisted and pressed him, like a shivering little mouse under the paw of a bird of prey, and really couldn't do much except humming all the time.

Zhou Heng didn't bother to care about him, and shouted: "Why panic?"

The nobles in the banquet hall were stunned when they heard Zhou Heng's words. How could they not panic, few princes are willing to endure hardships to practice martial arts.Zhou Heng wiped the neck of a blind assassin, and said, "It's just a bunch of quacks, are you ashamed?"

Seeing Zhou Heng killing so decisively, the clan members were still afraid, but they were not as disregarding his image as before, so they calmed down a lot.

The assassins didn't love to fight, and they fought for about a stick of incense before being beaten back and forth by the guards of Prince Qi's mansion.These people were really right by Fucheng. This group of assassins immediately evacuated when they saw that the limelight was not right, and committed suicide by swallowing poison if they couldn't leave.

Seeing that the turmoil had subsided, Fucheng jumped off the table, handed him over to Xiao Wu, and then obediently returned to Zhou Heng's back, ready to fulfill his promise to Zhou Heng, keeping himself as quiet as a chicken.But if he tried to pretend that he was an ordinary little eunuch, he would die like everyone else.

King Qi glanced at Fucheng thoughtfully, and then began to deal with the important matters at the banquet.

The goal of this gang of assassins seems to be the nobles at the banquet. Five of them were injured, and one of them was already half dead. He was sent to be treated urgently by King Qi.

All of a sudden, all the pleasures of the princes and nobles disappeared, and they hurried back to the mansion in their own sedan chairs, leaving the mess to King Qi and Zhou Heng.

"Call the imperial guards, and search the whole city. Send him to the Criminal Department for interrogation overnight." Zhou Heng ordered decisively, and only after he gave the order did he realize that this is Prince Qi's mansion and not his prince's mansion, so he glanced at Prince Qi, of course Prince Qi Impossible to be annoyed, nodded and let people carry out the order of the prince.

The sleeping capital suddenly woke up at this time, Jin Yiwei and Imperial Guards were temporarily called up to escort these clansmen back. At the same time, the night curfew was strict, and traitors were being hunted everywhere.

Most of these people want to kill officials and rebel. There is a team organized by the Jianghu spontaneously.

It's just that I didn't expect that this time there would be such a big commotion and sneak into the interior of Prince Qi's mansion. Zhou Heng said: "Someone responded." This matter is not a simple rebellion, it should be a combination of internal and external, and some people in the royal family can't sit still.Luckily, Fucheng also captured a living victim, probably a tough guy, but no matter how tough he was, he was sent to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for interrogation overnight.

Zhou Heng and King Qi worked together to clean up the mess, appeasing the clan and investigating the truth at the same time. His subordinates came in and out to report. The Prince Qi’s mansion was also lively in the middle of the night. This incident will cause a sensation in the entire capital tomorrow. I don’t know who Yongle Can the emperor sit still?

After the tossing, all the people in the mansion who should leave have left, leaving only Zhou Heng and King Qi's two clansmen.

The atmosphere between Zhou Heng and King Qi is a bit delicate, as blood father and son, they have never spoken to each other.Zhou Heng didn't know that he was the son of King Qi until he set off for Bailu City.

Prince Qi was defeated in the battle with Emperor Yong Le back then, the throne and women belonged to Emperor Yong Le, and Emperor Yong Le was really careless and did not dare to give King Qi real power, so Prince Qi could only be regarded as an idle prince on the surface, privately in the mansion Raised many quack masters and dead waiters, such as Xiao Wu.Prince Qi couldn't help Zhou Heng so blatantly, but he wasn't useless either.

Fucheng is studying the poisonous arrows thrown into the bamboo. Fucheng doesn't understand the things in the court, but Fucheng understands the assassination.

This is highly poisonous, and if it can be hidden in a person's throat, it must not be an easy person.There are only two kinds of good assassins. The first one is one that cannot be found even when submerged in the crowd, such as Zhang Jinsheng before he was disfigured.The other type is one-time sex assassins, who are handsome and handsome, and all beautiful and male assassins belong to this category.The target of the assassination is often high-ranking officials and nobles, who are bewitched by beauty and then taken down in one fell swoop, but this kind of thing is cultivated once every ten years, and the assassination is only once.

Can a small folk double knife have such great power?Fucheng felt that the matter was not simple. It seemed that people in the Jianghu used martial arts to commit a crime, but it was definitely not the case behind it.

King Qi and Zhou Heng stood side by side. They already knew who they would assassinate, and it seemed that some people couldn't sit still.King Qi looked at Fucheng in the distance, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I heard that you brought a male pet back, but I didn't expect you to bring a wolf king."

The news about Zhou Heng raising a man has spread, and Zhou Heng doesn't cover it up. There is no way that Fucheng can hide himself.

King Qi paused, and then said: "In the capital, wolves don't live long."

Zhou Heng thought of a wolf sent to Kyoto by the prairie tribe, whose limbs were chained and imprisoned in a huge iron cage.The prairie tribe said that this is the wolf king who wants to dedicate it to Emperor Yong Le, implying that Emperor Yong Le can even surrender the wolf king of the prairie.Emperor Yongle was overjoyed and exempted the grassland tribe from serving him for three years.

Zhou Heng had seen that wolf before. When he was in the cage, he always raised his eyelids lazily, and grinned when he got close, which was almost similar to Fucheng's expression.

The wolf king entered the capital and no one could tame him, he died after a month, and now his fur is probably already on Emperor Yong Le's dragon bed.

Although Zhou Heng didn't want to associate that wolf with Fucheng, he had heard too many of these warnings, the queen mother's King Qi's and Hu Yikan's. Hu Yikan had told him several times that with such a People will be a huge problem.

King Qi still wanted to say something to Zhou Heng. Zhou Heng looked very similar to Empress Chen, but not to himself.When Zhou Heng was a child, Prince Qi only dared to look at him from a distance, and did not dare to give him any excessive intimacy, for fear that others would make irresponsible remarks.At that time Zhou Heng was the proud son of heaven, Emperor Yong Le and Empress Chen wanted to pamper him to heaven, King Qi dared not surpass him, so when Zhou Heng learned that there was a problem with his life experience, he didn't even guess at Prince Qi immediately.

Prince Qi has recruited so many quacks in the past two years. He has no real power but his subordinates have developed a lot of business. He recruited counselors and useful talents for Zhou Heng.

However, when Zhou Heng met him again, Lord Qi still didn't dare to go beyond. He probably wanted to beat Zhou Heng, but he didn't know what position he should take.

Prince Qi saw that he protected the swordsman too much, and one day it would be a disaster, but he saw Zhou Heng's tender eyes when he looked at Fucheng, and thought that he had no fruit with Queen Chen back then, Can Zhou Heng have a taste of the love in this world?

Prince Qi thought for a while, and finally just sighed deeply.

"Let's go, I'll take care of the rest, don't come out tomorrow when you are recuperating at home." In the end, King Qi only said something official, these clan relatives had an accident at his birthday banquet, and he doesn't know what bloody storm they will face tomorrow.

But Zhou Heng felt a bit of comfort from this sentence, at least this middle-aged man was really doing it for his own good. It took Zhou Heng a long time to accept his own background, and now he also needs to spend a long time dealing with this messy relationship. Zhou Heng said: "Be careful."

After Zhou Heng bid farewell to King Qi, he greeted Shang Fucheng and left.

After getting out of Prince Qi's mansion, he got into the carriage and Fu Cheng said: "Then what, I was just impatient."

Zhou Heng lowered his head, his mind was very confused, he kept thinking about things, at this time he glanced at Fucheng, and the other party was like a puppy who did something wrong, Zhou Heng rubbed his eyebrows, he drank too much just now, Now a little on the top, said: "I don't blame you."

Fu Cheng hummed, and said, "You don't have to worry about me."

Fu Cheng meant that his martial arts were very good and nothing would happen to him, but Zhou Heng didn't think so. If Fu Cheng was an ordinary weak scholar, then Zhou Heng could protect him under his wings, but Fu Cheng's too What's special, he is a knife with a cold light, everyone is afraid of it but everyone wants it.

Zhou Heng said suddenly: "I can't deliver food today."

Fucheng was taken aback, Zhou Heng still remembered this incident, he wanted to wrap the rest of the food in lotus leaves after the banquet and give it to the beggars in the city, but after such a thing happened, let alone all the food was ruined, It doesn't matter whether it was poisoned or not.

Fucheng chuckled twice, it is a very good thing for his words to be remembered.

Fu Chengdao: "Aren't you going back to the mansion?" This is not the direction to return to the Prince's mansion.

"Take you somewhere." Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know the way to Kyoto?"

Fu Chengdao: "Yes, I also know that horses are not allowed inside the Chonghua Gate, first-rank ministers can sit in sedan chairs, and those under the first rank must walk. Guyang Road is not allowed to carry a sword, and after entering Licheng Gate, only eunuchs can pass. All the guards go around..."

As soon as Fucheng spoke halfway, he was suddenly hugged by Zhou Heng, who smelled of alcohol, and happened to bump the carriage, and Fucheng's nose hit Zhou Heng's shoulder, "Why are you crazy?"

However, Zhou Heng hugged him tightly. Zhou Heng always thought that Fucheng was just playing around with the two concubines in his mansion these few days, and had no interest in the capital. Those cumbersome rules are all remembered together.

Kyoto is a huge cage, but anyone who enters has no freedom at all, but Fucheng is willing to come in with him, and accompany Zhou Heng to adapt to this cage.

Zhou Heng hugged Fucheng, always felt that if he didn't hug him now, he would have no chance, but Fucheng said: "If you want to play on the carriage, just tell me, I'm very energetic."

Fu Cheng's words were so natural that Zhou Heng's touch disappeared. Zhou Heng sighed, looked at Fu Cheng, and said seriously: "Can you stay away from those two women?" The guest has disappeared, and now Fucheng has made extraordinary progress, thinking about messy things every day.

Fucheng bit Zhou Heng's shoulder through his clothes, like a little wolf dog, "No way, my lord."