win the hairpin

Chapter 149 Xiao Zhang took a big slap
King Yan smiled perfunctorily, as if Zhang Xutang was a child who would never grow up, so he had to bother giving advice.

"It's easy to kill her, but what happens after killing her? A little lady died for no reason, would Yue Zhongtai have no doubts at all? If he finds clues and knows that we did it, do you think he will have no grudges and peace?" Are we in a boat?"

Speaking of this, he thought of the incident caused by Zhang Xutang, and said with restraint: "Don't just know how to do it all day long, now King Jin is waiting to catch us, please be safe!"

Zhang Xutang sneered in his heart after receiving his accusation.

If it weren't for him, a person who fights and kills, how could King Yan sit so securely in the court.

He thought that King Yan was really praised too much, and the airs were put in front of him.

However, they are all members of the Zhang family. He can understand that King Yan is unreasonable, so he smiled and fooled: "Yes, you are right, it is not beautiful to fight and kill. If Yue Huaiyu comes again, I will see her."

King Yan didn't smile, and his expression became more serious: "Boss went to look at the wheat fields on Hedong Road. This morning, people in Hudu said he was pragmatic, and His Majesty even praised him. I think His Majesty is determined to suppress me. Now, what does His Majesty think?"

Because of this matter, he was restless and upset early this morning.

He went on to say: "I asked the Tai Tuo, and he said that His Majesty is in his prime, so naturally he doesn't want me to have the power to seek the country. We can take this opportunity to hide our strengths and bide our time. As long as we keep the important things in our hands, nothing else counts." For important matters, His Majesty will not let the boss and I fight in court."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhang Xutang: "What do you think?"

Zhang Xutang's gaze was like a poisonous snake: "Kill King Jin."

King Yan became anxious: "This is the court hall! It's not the grass hall of the Jiang thief! Kill kill kill, you will know how to kill, can't you think about how to arrange it so that he will miss in the court hall!"

Zhang Xutang's patience is gone: "I only want to kill King Jin for your own good. Otherwise, with the capital of King Jin, it will be a matter of time before you gain a foothold in the court. You can't stop it even if you want to." , I have already experienced his ability to moisten things silently in Tanzhou."

Then he sneered, with intriguing disdain mixed in his tone: "Besides, if you don't kill him, are you waiting for him to investigate our secrets? Some things can't stand the investigation."

When King Yan heard this, he held back the anger in his heart: "Killing him is not something that can be done just by touching the lips."

"If you can't kill once, then kill twice. If you can't kill twice, you can kill three times. You can always succeed once." Zhang Xutang said without emotion.

Yan Wang said coldly: "Then what if he kills me instead?"

Zhang Xutang said: "The king of Jin will not."

Only he can, he is the sword of the Zhang family, he can swing it at King Jin unscrupulously, King Jin doesn't have such a sword, and he has too many worries.

He missed, but it was just a fire cover. If King Jin missed, the Zhang family would catch his mistake and suppress him frantically.

Furthermore, Jin Wang is a person who makes decisions before acting. When he makes a move, there must be no room for maneuver.

"It seems that you don't care about the king's life or death?"

As soon as the words came out, King Yan realized that he was impetuous, even the Buddha could not calm him down, it was not appropriate to continue talking, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

After getting up, he told Zhang Xutang again: "Don't provoke the boss, and don't provoke that surnamed Song, honestly here to clean up, if there is anything I will discuss with your father."

As soon as the person surnamed Song was mentioned, Zhang Xutang's face became gloomy, dark clouds covered the top, and he was furious at King Yan: "This one can't move that one can't move, and the surname Song is hindering the court again! As for The secret I told you is totally different from what you told me, you'd better go back and ask your aunt!"

King Yan had endured to the extreme, and couldn't bear it any longer. He suddenly stretched out his right hand, raised it high, and landed heavily on Zhang Xutang's face, giving him a crisp and resounding slap.

The slap was so sudden and unexpected that it even echoed loudly, and the fiery red slap imprint quickly appeared on Zhang Xutang's pale face.

Zhang Xutang covered his hot face, and was stunned by King Yan's slap.

He had never suffered this kind of humiliation, and he didn't know that a slap in the face was not only painful, but also a person who could be slapped had lost his dignity and lost all face.

King Yan looked at his hands, and was a little dazed for a moment.

He and Zhang Xutang are about the same age. Compared with Zhang Xuling who is full of righteousness, he got along better with Zhang Xutang since he was a child. It was only after he was crowned king and left the cabinet that he gradually gained the airs of a prince, so he had less contact with Zhang Xutang.

Just now Zhang Xutang yelled at him, he forgot the relationship between the two families for a while, and under the distraction, he only thought of Zhang Xutang disrespecting him, so he slapped him without thinking twice, now Looking at his own hands, he felt a little bit apologetic in addition to being unbelievable.

He coughed and said vaguely, "I didn't hurt you."

He reached out to remove Zhang Xutang's hand covering his face to see how the injury was.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhang Xutang dodged sideways, covering his face and looking at him.

Zhang Xutang's eyes were very gloomy, so gloomy that King Yan felt terrible, it was not hatred, but just savagery, as if King Yan's slap had sent him into hell.

This gaze was only for a moment, and after a moment, he let go of his hand, revealing half of his swollen cheeks, and turned into an indifferent expression, staring at King Yan coldly, and said something that could be called outrageous: "My lord, you are half of the Zhang family!" , I forgive you this time."

Then he passed by King Yan, walked to the door, opened the door and walked out first, walked past a dozen small Buddha statues, and walked to the outside of Xiyu.

The servants and guards brought by King Yan stood outside, and they only glanced at him before bowing their heads in fright at his anger.

Old Wei followed him closely, and went back to the inner room. He applied a cold handkerchief to his face, and the marks on his face gradually calmed down.

After changing his clothes, he walked towards the garden with a sullen face. When the four or five monks who were pulling carrots saw him, they all lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Lao Wei took a key from the wall, opened the two wooden doors of the garden, and left the Daxiangguo Temple.

On the opposite side of the garden was a semi-old house. There was no lantern hanging in front of the door, and there were three entrances inside. The old guard went up and knocked a few times, and a door inside came and opened the door.

Menzi hangs his head, his eyes are dull, he is blind.

Zhang Xutang stepped in, and the door closed immediately.

Crossing from the front hall to the backyard, Zhang Xutang and Lao Wei stopped in their tracks. There was one person sitting on a stool in the yard with a blank expression on his face. He had already heard the sound of footsteps, and he didn't stand up until the footsteps came before him.

This person still has nothing to say, and his eyes are even more empty. He has lost all human emotions and desires, and only obeys.

He is one of the dead men trained by the Zhang family's Wenhou. Zhang Xutang brought him out of the Zhang family, and he has reused him.

"Tonghe, how long has it been in there?" Zhang Xutang asked.

The bronze crane replied: "Four days and three hours."

There was no emotion in his voice either, just answering.

(End of this chapter)