Chapter 32

"Brother Chen, what does this mean?"

Huang Xuelin subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and at the same time glanced around quietly from the corner of his eye.

In the middle of the house, more than ten figures suddenly appeared, forming a combined force, surrounding the two of them from afar.

"Brother Huang, he has been enthroned for twenty-three years. He is obsessed with female sex and trusts his courtiers. This has caused the people of Dashuo to live in dire straits, and discipline has been abolished."

"The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty only knew how to form a party for private interests, and eat a vegetarian meal in the corpse, and those who dared to be loyal to the state affairs would attack them in groups."

"Nowadays, there are Northern Rong and Xigan oppressing the territory, and the Yellow Turban Nestorianism is in chaos inside, and the bandits are rampant, and the world is in dispute.

"There is a saying in "Huang Shuo Zu Xun": If there are no ministers in the court, and there are villains in the court, then the prince will train the soldiers and wait for orders, and wait for the emperor to secretly order the kings to lead the troops to fight for peace."

"Fu Wang is the son of Emperor Zhaowu, younger brother of Emperor Hongqi, and a close relative of the country. Since he was entrusted with the title, he has only known to obey the law."

"However, today's young master is in the throne, trusting traitors, causing chaos from everywhere, and the state is in turmoil. This is really a critical autumn of survival."

"In order to protect our Dashuo country, the country, the king of Fu was worried all night, and had no choice but to train his troops to fight against it. After the evil on the side of the Qing emperor was settled, he should withdraw his troops to the camp and return to the emperor."

"I hope Brother Huang understands the righteousness and will help Kuang Fushuo."

Chen Qingzhi bowed deeply to his former colleagues, and his tone was very sincere.

"Are you trying to rebel?"

Huang Xuelin was shocked and angry when he heard this.

Just now when he saw a few people forming an army formation around him, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but now he doesn't know that these are all serious private soldiers of King Fu.

"The country has been in peace for three hundred years, and my Huang family is responsible for the country's grace. How can I join forces with you and other rebellious officials and thieves."

Without even thinking about it, Huang Xuelin refused sternly.

My uncle is the second-rank minister of rites in the court, if he takes the Huang family to join the bandits, he will trap his uncle in He Yi.

"Brother Huang, don't be so stubborn, don't you really care about the lives of the entire Huang family?"

Chen Qingzhi sighed.

The Huang family is a common surname in Yanzhou Prefecture, counting the branches and branches, there must be thousands of people. If Huang Xuelin, the son of the patriarch, can be persuaded to surrender, it will play a decisive role in maintaining the stability of Yanzhou Prefecture after the city is captured.

However, it now appears that this Mr. Huang really did not shed tears when he saw the coffin.

"Second ministers and traitors, you are in vain of the country's grace. Pooh, if you can escape today, I will expose the behavior of you rebels and the party to Mr. Wu."

After swearing fiercely, Huang Xuelin cursed unforgivingly while secretly accumulating energy under his feet, ready to break through at all times.

According to what he saw, although the formations of the surrounding soldiers were wonderful, they had not yet completed their internal training. Even if there was Chen Qingzhi's raiding formation, which was also in the state of internal energy, it would be powerless to force him to stay.

"It's come to this point, Brother Huang, do you still have fantasies? Wu Zhaosun died in my hands four years ago, so why does Mr. Kanyi not know about it?"

"Besides, why do you think Mr. Wu pointed out that the two of us came here to catch the thieves?"

Chen Qingzhi ruthlessly pierced his last illusion.

Huang Xuelin's heart suddenly fell to the bottom. He suddenly remembered the inexplicable death of An Xunfeng four years ago. He was also ordered to go out to detect the thief, and died on the road in a daze.

The six doors of the emperor's minions, I never thought that everyone except myself is the eyes and ears of the rebels, and the clown is me? !
"Even Mr. Wu is one of your people, since that's the case, I'll join too, just begging..."

Huang Xuelin's eyes were erratic, and he opened his mouth awkwardly after a long while.

It seemed that he felt that the general situation was gone, and the person's words became looser, and at the same time, he reached out to untie the sword at his waist, showing that he had no intention of resisting.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief and was celebrating that they were spared from the first battle, Huang Xuelin violently rose up, drawing his sword out of its sheath, and was about to break through to the north.

However, before he could use his lightness kung fu, an aura like a deep aura had already pressed down on him, as if with a mighty force, it made him feel like a hozen under Wuzhi Mountain, unable to breathe.

"Really, really angry?"

Huang Xuelin looked desperately at Chen Qingzhi, who was not moving an inch. The other party held the knife in front of his chest, just quietly watching his clumsy performance.

"Unfortunately, Brother Huang, you made a wrong choice."

Pulling the Beixuan knife out of its sheath little by little, Chen Qingzhi's eyes were deep and invisible.

"The Son of Heaven has been on the throne for twenty-three years, and the world has been leveled. Although there are frictions at the border, there are no major problems inside. King Fu wants to conquer the world with a province, but it is difficult. Brother Chen insists on casting the pearl secretly and abandoning his family in the world. Don't you care?"

Having given up the idea of ​​breaking through by force, Huang Xuelin turned his head and tried to persuade Chen Qingzhi.

"It's because the world has been in peace for too long, and the children of poor families have no way to rise. If they want to get ahead, they can't get ahead unless they are servants and son-in-laws of high officials and dignitaries. Brother Huang is the son of a family, and there are people in the court. Naturally, they don't understand the difficulties of us ordinary people."

"I want to serve the country and have nowhere to go, so I have no choice but to turn against the world. Let's see how many catties and taels the bones of the princes in Tianjie are worth."

Chen Qingzhi sighed, raised his knife and walked towards Huang Xuelin slowly.

"Unreasonable!"

Gritting his teeth to resist the pressure, Huang Xuelin shouted loudly and drew his sword to attack. He rushed forward, and the sword in his hand exerted force, leaving two points out of eight, which was exactly the trick Yuan Gong taught.

But seeing that Chen Qingzhi didn't intend to fight recklessly, his footsteps easily turned to the left, seven-step dust technique, tossing and turning, Huang Xuelin didn't even touch his sleeve in a daze.

After avoiding the enemy's edge, his moves were like lightning. Chen Qingzhi parried Huang Xuelin's long sword with ease.

Huang Xuelin's movements suddenly froze, a line of blood appeared on his neck, and his burly body fell to the ground with a crash.

"Destroy his face and find a secluded place to bury him safely. Remember to bury him deeper so that no one will find out, so as not to ruin His Highness' plan."

Picking up the opponent's waist card with the tip of the knife, Chen Qingzhi put the knife back into the sheath, and gave instructions to the soldiers who surrounded him.

Death is the most important thing, after all, it is a matter of colleagues, and everyone has no enmity, but each is his own master, and it is impossible to distinguish right from wrong.

As for the rhetoric just now, it is naturally not the original intention.

I just want to use the words of these soldiers to reassure my father-in-law's heart, and at the same time reassure the heart of the person behind him.

After all, how dare King Fu dare to use a master who is forced to follow a thief and has no desires or demands? It is not only the time traveler who understands Wang Mang's humility before usurpation!
It's better to reveal some ambitions and expose some weaknesses, so that people feel easy to grasp.

Relying on his own cultivation, and being the son-in-law of the Qiu family, as long as he has the trust of King Fu, He Chou can't show his talents.

There were two fast horses when I went there, but only one came back.

In order to act realistically, Chen Qingzhi even specially stained his official robe with blood, pretended to be seriously injured, staggered and fell in front of the six doors.

"Quickly go and report..."

Before he could say anything, Chen Qingzhi passed out under the eyes of everyone.

 Tomorrow there must be two changes, these days the train of thought is just right, [-] words a day!

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