Invincible son

Su Yu stops Xiaoyue, the new frost is chaotic and the morning smoke.

When the first light of morning appeared on the horizon, Qian Bing came out from the corner of the courtyard, his eyes were still piercing, fighting and vigil did not make him feel very tired, perhaps this is also a must-have quality for a top assassin.

Turning around and seeing Pei Yue walking out of the main room, Qian Bing stepped forward to greet him and said, "Master Hou is very predictable, nothing happened last night."

Pei Yue looked at him gently, and said with a smile, "Master Qian, why are you always so polite?"

Knowing that what he really wanted to say was the word "humble", Qian Bing replied with a little embarrassment: "When I was still in Kyoto, Mr. Shen often told me that people like us Duibu should always be ordinary people. Only in this way can people not attract people’s attention. Besides, it’s easier to do things like this, especially in a foreign country, if you don’t hit people with smiling faces.”

This is a man who always has a flattering smile on his face. Pei Yue has always been unable to connect him with the image of the number one assassin in Taishitai Pavilion, so he asked curiously: "What is your identity in the Southern Zhou Dynasty?" What is it?"

Qian Bing replied: "Xiaguan runs a steamed stuffed bun shop in Jian'an City."

Pei Yue suppressed his smile and sighed softly: "Because of me, it may be difficult for you to run that bun shop in the future."

There were quite a few people who met Qian Bing last night. Although Shangguan Ding was only a civil servant, Pei Yue didn't believe that his entourage didn't have the eyeliner of the Emperor of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, so he could naturally deduce the identity of Qian Bing and the dozens of masters by the lake.

Qian Bing said sincerely: "Master Hou, the only duty of this officer is to protect your safety, and nothing else is important. I have been in the south for a long time, and I have been noticed by the other side's spies since last year. , so after completing this task, the officials will also return to Daliang, and Master Shen will send a new chief to take over the affairs of the south."

Pei Yue could hear the determination in his words, thought for a while and asked again: "Is this an order from Mr. Shen, or is it your own idea?"

Qian Binghan smiled and said: "There are all of them, all of them."

Pei Yue looked up at the empty mountain after the rain, and said softly: "After returning to the capital, if you don't want to stay in Taishitai Pavilion and continue to suck blood from the knife head, I can help you arrange a suitable official position."

Qian Bing didn't refuse, and nodded happily, "Thank you, Lord Hou, for your appreciation. It's still early, and Lord Hou won't sleep for a while?"

Pei Yue shook his head and said, "The Emperor of Southern Zhou Dynasty will not allow me to stay in Donglin."

Before the words finished, Feng Yi walked in quickly and said, "Master, that Miss Xu wants to see you."

Qian Bing smiled meaningfully, then walked away from the courtyard.

After Pei Yue came to the main hall, Xu Churong's eyes stayed on him, almost from top to bottom several times, and finally his eyes fell on his left hand.

In fact, Pei Yue didn't quite understand what this girl wanted to do. According to Qinghe Xu's background and Xu Huiyan's family education, Xu Churong shouldn't hold any grudges about Qinyuan.If she was thinking about the close Princess Qinghe and didn't want her to marry far away to the north, there would be no reason to keep pestering herself, because the decision on this matter was in the hands of Emperor Qingyuan.

Based on this, he asked indifferently: "What is Miss Xu doing?"...

Xu Churong said calmly: "I heard that you encountered some serious troubles last night, so I came here to take a look."

Pei Yue responded, "I'm sorry, I'm fine."

Xu Churong fell silent suddenly, looked up at Pei Yue after a long time, and asked coldly, "Why do you have to kill Fang Yunhu?"

Pei Yue frowned and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Xu Churong said: "You are the envoy of Beiliang to welcome relatives. The most important duty is to take Princess Qinghe back safely, not to stir up wind and rain in our court. The discussion outside the Sifang Pavilion, the debate at yesterday's banquet and the fight last night, I I know you are not wrong, but you can obviously save Fang Yunhu's life."

Pei Yue turned to look at the morning light outside the door, shook his head and said with a smile: "Miss Xu, do you think I shouldn't kill him?"

Xu Churong said sternly: "If you don't kill him, then this matter is the fault of the Zhen Guo Gongfu, and even the court will give you three points of courtesy. But you are so relentless in your actions, not only turning the rational into unreasonable, but also completely falling into the real world. During this period of conflict, I know that you have a well-thought-out plan, and it looks dangerous but you can handle it with ease, but then you will know what kind of trouble you have caused."

Pei Yue looked at her in surprise, and said slowly, "Ms. Xu is caring about me?"

There was no sign of shyness on Xu Churong's face. Instead, he gave him a blank look and said angrily, "Why should I care about you? I'm just worried about the princess!"

Pei Yue asked more and more puzzled: "What does this have to do with Princess Qinghe?"

Xu Churong snorted softly and said, "If you killed Fang Yunhu, how could the 10 people in Pingjiang let you go? Not to mention that Duke Zhen whose thoughts are as deep as the sea, the other four sons of the Fang family would not let it go. Leaving aside the faction of five thousand euphorbia soldiers, do you know how many generals there are in the army in Pingjiang?"

Pei Yue chuckled disapprovingly and said, "According to Miss Xu, it seems that His Majesty can't control Fang Xiexiao."

Xu Churong said anxiously: "Don't mess around! Of course the Fang family dare not do it openly, let alone kill you in Jian'an City, but no one knows if it will appear during the hundreds of miles from Jian'an City to Tiancang River." It's a fight. What if the situation is chaotic and the princess is injured?"

"Oh."

Pei Yue responded calmly, nodded and said, "What you said does have some truth, but it's basically nonsense."

Xu Churong's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Since she was a child, no one dared to speak to her like this.

Pei Yue sneered and said: "Miss Xu, Fang Yunhu wanted to kill me in my court, and now he is desperate, mobilizing hundreds of elites to forcibly assassinate me, so he deserves to die."

Xu Churong hesitated to speak.

Pei Yue stared into her eyes and said, "I really want to give you a suggestion."

Xu Churong said sullenly, "What's the matter?"

Pei Yueyu said earnestly: "Whether you are worried about Princess Qinghe's safety, or taking advantage of the situation to think for me, I advise you not to interfere in these matters. Miss Xu, you are still young and smart, and you are more suitable for dancing, writing, writing, and writing poems." , these are the things you should do."

Xu Churong immediately retorted: "It's obvious that you mishandled this matter—"

Pei Yue interrupted her directly: "Take Fang Yunhu as an example, do you think I can solve the problem if I spare his life? On the contrary, this kind of person will only feel more and more ashamed, and then he will deal with me harder. Instead I am on guard every day, why can't I act first? All in all, no matter whether Fang Yunhu is dead or alive, he and the Pingjiang Fang family will not let me go."

At this moment, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he said murderously: "If someone is wicked, I will sacrifice his head to the flag."