Please calm down your anger

Chapter 67 Before the big wave comes, all parties have plans

Dark, damp, stench, snakes, insects, rats and ants shuttle.

The cold wind howled, and the ghost head knife was raised high.

"Zhao Sicheng, are you convicted?"

"I, I am not guilty of death..."

"cut!"

The knife light flashed, and blood spattered.

Call ~
Zhao Sicheng woke up suddenly, panting heavily.

"Master, master, are you alright..." Mrs. Zhao, who was beside her with a haggard face, quickly helped him up.

Zhao Sicheng swallowed his saliva and looked around, only to find that his family was in the inn, he was relieved, "What time is it now?"

"It's just noon."

"Go, I want to see Nephew Wang Xian."

……

"Zhao Shibo, are you okay?"

Looking at Captain Zhao, who had turned gray in a short time, Wang Xuan cupped his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, this matter is over, although the official position is not guaranteed, but the tiger talisman is stolen, no one will pursue it again."

In the morning, he personally went to the prison to pick up the man. Unexpectedly, Captain Zhao was overwhelmed by fright and was relieved suddenly.

"Don't talk about that yet!"

Captain Zhao grabbed Wang Xuan's hand at once, and said in a trembling voice: "Hurry up, leave Kang Yuan quickly, the military government reform will clean up all the school lieutenants, the old man saw that your name is among them."

Wang Xuan's face was calm, "Don't worry Shibo, I already know about this matter."

"You knew already?"

Captain Zhao was stunned at first, then nodded and muttered: "That's right...Since you were able to rescue me, you must know the situation in the city."

After finishing speaking, he sat tremblingly on the bench, his eyes were a little dazed, "The situation in the court has changed suddenly, I thought that I would join the prince Dugu Sheng who came from the gods, at least to save your life, but in the end it was just a chess piece..."

Wang Xuan looked at Duwei Zhao who was in a trance in front of him, and sighed in his heart.

The two of them have been old friends since their ancestors, and they exchanged lives on the battlefield. Later, even if the Wang family fell, the Zhao family would often help and take care of them.

Of course, the Zhao family itself is also in decline. First, from the capital to the local area, to Captain Zhao's generation, they are even more careful, and they dare not offend anyone.

But under the great changes, the current situation is coercing, and it doesn't matter who you are.

Zhang Heng next to him was also feeling uncomfortable, pretending to be proud and said: "Master Zhao, don't worry, my lord fought on Changjie, famously moved Fucheng, and even trained a team of Fu soldiers who can draw evil spirits into their bodies. I'm afraid there are people who are in a hurry Come to seek cooperation."

Captain Zhao nodded and said: "I've heard about what happened last night. I didn't expect that nephew Wang Xian has an ancestor's demeanor, but the old man missed it before."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Wang Xuan's hand again, and said solemnly: "Nephew Wang, I know you have arrogance in your heart, but listen to my advice, you have offended all dharma lineages, so you can only take refuge in the prince or the family, no matter who If you come to the door, you have to agree, at least get through this test before talking."

Wang Xuan's expression was calm, "Don't worry Shibo, I know."

To be honest, regardless of the royal family or the aristocratic family, he is unwilling to be a vassal, but under the storm, there are still a group of people behind him who need to protect him, and he is weak in front of him, so he can only deal with it temporarily.

However, he was not optimistic in his heart.

It is already noon, and it is less than half a day before the reorganization of the government army.

If anyone is coming, come early...

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Weiwu Boxing Gym.

Li Chunniang left the hall, looked around first, then came to a wing room in the backyard, opened the door and entered.

In the room, an old woman sat cross-legged on a chair, with white hair and wrinkled face, holding a big cigarette stick, closing her eyes and smoking, and the room was filled with smoke.

Li Chunniang carefully cupped her hands and said: "Master, Lingyuan County is where our Wuxiantang Bingzhou branch is located. I heard that there is an ancient tomb of the Wei Dynasty in the mountain, and old corpses and evil spirits make their nests. There is no room for loss. My disciple recommends a person. If he is there, it will be inevitable." ..."

"You mean that boy Wang."

The old woman opened her eyes and interrupted her words, she shook her head slightly and said: "I know he saved your life, but the grievances and grievances have been eliminated. It is not worthwhile to offend other Dharma lines for the sake of one person."

Li Chunniang said anxiously: "But master, according to what my disciples saw, Captain Wang is extraordinary, even if he is in the frontier army, he is still a general..."

The old woman's complexion was a little bad, "Okay, shut up!"

Li Chunniang hurriedly lowered her head and dared not speak.

The old woman shook her head and sighed: "Even as you said, as a teacher, I can't agree. The storm is coming. Remember, the Dharma is our root. Without the root, I don't know how many disciples will be overturned by the tide. There can't be any Mistake."

Li Chunniang's eyes were gloomy, she cupped her hands and said, "Yes, master."

…………

Not a moment later, Nancheng Governor's Mansion.

Above the hall, a tall and strong old man was drinking while looking at the huge bronze map in front of him. The black python robe gave off a faint light. If you look closely, the four-clawed silver dragon on the black robe seems to be swimming slowly .

Liu Changgeng, governor of Bingzhou, looked calm and stood aside cautiously.

After a long while, the old man suddenly sighed: "Bingzhou has a complicated terrain, with twists and turns and undulating mountains. Although our dynasty has been established for three hundred years, the number of people gathering places is decreasing."

"I heard from the master of the academy that there was an ancient Zhou Dynasty 8000 years ago, with the great gift of humanism, sitting in the middle of the earth, looking forward to the eight wastes, and being extremely powerful, and then an unknown disaster came. After thousands of years of wind and rain, only the name is left. It is stored in the classics. And when the Chu Dynasty collapsed, most of the art of conferring gods was lost, and it was impossible to canonize the mountain god Hebo, which also left disasters for the subsequent chaos of the Great Wei..."

"Chang Geng, Brother Huang has a grand plan. Although I don't know the whole plan, I can still feel the turmoil behind me. This matter must not be messed up."

"Don't worry, my lord, Chang Geng knows."

Liu Changgeng, the governor of Bingzhou, hurriedly cupped his hands, "The news came from the academy that the princes in the Southern Jin Dynasty were fighting fiercely. Xu Hu from the Changkong Academy entered Yujing alone. After a long talk with the Emperor Jin, he left the capital angrily and returned to the academy. Thank you at the door."

"The so-called Zhou Li heir Xu Hu?"

The old man laughed, "I heard that he went to the academy when he was young, and the master asked how to behave? Xu Hu answered at the age of five. After some setbacks, he gained a lot of knowledge, tolerated a lot of rebellion, and increased his tolerance. Since then, it has been famous all over the world.”

"It seems that even the hope of the Sky Academy can't help those princes. Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with us. What's going on in the Xiao family?"

Liu Changgeng, governor of Bingzhou, smiled and said: "Withdraw from Fucheng, don't let go of what should be taken, and never let go of what should not be taken."

The old man nodded in satisfaction, "Well, the old immortals in the Xiao Family Mountain City should have gotten the news that the royal family and the aristocratic family will rule the world together, so just maintain the status quo."

Inspector Liu Changgeng hesitated for a moment, "My lord, Captain Zhao has been released."

The old man nodded indifferently, "Let him go. Although it's an accident, it's not his turn to take this seat. It's better to save one's life."

"Then the lieutenant Wang Xuan he asked to let go..."

"The old man only cares that the income from various places can enter the national treasury, and don't interfere with other things."

"Yes, my lord."

…………

At the second quarter of Shen Shi, the Xiao family in Nancheng.

In Sandalwood Miaomiao, a young man in white robe with a tall figure and elegant face is leisurely looking at the blueprint in his hand, while several maids are carefully serving him.

On the opposite side, Captain Meng Xiong of Shanyin stood cautiously with his head bowed, not daring to vent his breath.

"Is this the thing that was stolen by the bloody clothes that night?"

The white-robed young man raised his eyelids and asked calmly.

Meng Xiong quickly clasped his fists together: "Back to the second son, it is this thing. A lonely grave was dug in the Shanyin mine. The villain had little knowledge and didn't know what it was, so he gave it to Guanshi Zhao, and he deserved his death. Doom..."

"Alright, alright."

Young Master Baipao waved his hand slightly, "I already know about this matter, don't worry, the post of Captain of Shanyin is still yours, and there will be Xiao family's children to help reorganize the government army at that time."

"Thank you, Second Young Master!"

Meng Xiong was overjoyed, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, he got up and rolled his eyes, and said cautiously: "Second Young Master, it's just the nearby Yong'an Captain Wang Xuan, who I heard is the Third Young Master, now also known as Dongfu City ..."

The white-robed young man put down the drawing and smiled slightly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Meng Xiong was sweating profusely and dared not speak.

The white-robed young man waved his hand and said, "Let's go, remember, don't do unnecessary things."

"Yes, the subordinates know."

Meng Xiong wiped the sweat off his brow, and stepped back carefully.

After he left, the white-robed young man said calmly, "Old Chen, what do you think?"

An old man with double pupils in the room slowly showed his figure, and said indifferently: "It's just a villain, you can't use it, you can throw it away if necessary, and there is news from the third son that Wang Xuan is not his person. It’s just being entrusted by others to return favors.”

"My third brother..."

Young Master Baipao shook his head, "If he wants to fight, I can't fight, that's all, let things take their course."

After finishing speaking, he raised the blueprint in his hand, "Old Chen, what do you think of this thing?"

The old man's eyes were full of murderous intent, "The remnants of the Huang family!"

……

When you are in the unitary hour, the sun sets in the west.

The atmosphere in the inn became tense.

Zhang Hengna said to himself: "Impossible, why no one came to the door, the information of your lord has already spread, but it is hard to find a general..."

Guo Luquan sighed: "Don't talk about it, the royal family is full of talents, and their eyes are very high. My lord, it's better to make a plan early."

Wang Xuan's expression was indifferent: "Let's go, leave Dayan!"

This is the plan he has made. If he resigns and leaves at this time, he will definitely become a wanted criminal by the court.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Brother Wang is inside? I was entrusted by someone to negotiate a deal..."

(End of this chapter)