Yin Jiang was wearing black satin clothes, a black turban on his head, and shaking a cyan folding fan in his hand. He bowed to Yin Ji gracefully, and then he chuckled and said: "Second brother, as the saying goes,

If you have to spare someone, please spare them. Since the two of them love each other so much, why don't you spare them? You have killed so many people over the years, and that's about it. Before you die, accumulate some virtue and do some good deeds, and you will be able to live in hell.

The prince will suffer less crime? Huh?"

Yin Ji really didn't understand why the loser Lao San came to Tianchang Mansion from home, and what did he mean by saying this? And why did he hide in the car with this couple? Yin Ji

He laughed angrily and said, "Lao San, what do you mean by this? Don't tell me that you like this woman! Listening to what you said, do you still want to kill me for her?"

Yin Jiang shook his fan a few times and then said with a cold smile: "Second brother, you look down on your brother too much! Brother, I am not that kind of person. For the sake of your youth and beauty, I will not consider accepting you as my brother."

I'm a concubine! Brothers don't have to care about family ties, but human relations still matter. I'm afraid that others will laugh at me and I won't even let my father's women go!"

Yin Ji blushed. He did say such words when he was carried away just now. He didn't expect that Yin Jiang, who was hiding in the car, heard them. Yin Ji said bitterly: "Okay, Yin Jiang, you can hide."

Secretly listening to our conversation in the car! You have the courage to dare to challenge the second brother today, you have the guts! What, is that old driver who drives the car your rely on? You really made me laugh to death! "

Hong Mingchong felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He walked up to Yin Ji with the single sword in his hand and whispered a few words quietly, but kept his eyes on the old man driving the car. Yin Ji nodded while listening. Yin Jiang was not busy, on the ground.

Shaking his fan and pacing around, he seemed to be thinking about something.

The old man driving the carriage suddenly swung the horse whip in his hand and snapped it twice, breaking the hemp ropes tied to Sun Demin and Jiang Wenniang. Then the old coachman touched the dry tobacco bag placed on the carriage shaft and rubbed it with a flint.

He lit the fire, lit the cigarette, took a deep puff, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, looking content and content, as if he didn't even pay attention to the two coaches of the palace, Hong Mingchong and He Xichuan.

The more calm the old coachman was, the more frightened Hong Mingchong felt in his heart. The stunt of breaking the rope with a whip and roaring proved that this old guy was no ordinary person. Hong Ming rushed to the old coachman, cupped his hands, and bravely asked:

"This old man

Senior, it seems that your martial arts are indeed very high. Who are you? Can you tell me your name? Why are you with my third prince?"

Sun Demin and Jiang Wenniang, who had escaped from the trap, quickly rubbed the numb areas on their bodies tied with hemp ropes. Then the two survivors hugged each other excitedly. After a long time, Sun Demin let go and grabbed Jiang Wenniang's hand with all his strength.

Hand, for fear that she would fly away. If the third prince of Jiangdong Palace refused to show up, the two people just now might have died.

The old coachman took a sip from his pipe, puffed out the smoke, and after a while he smiled and said, "I'm not an old man, I'm just an old coachman from the Imperial Prefecture, just an old coachman. I usually feed the horses, and sometimes drive the coach.

Killing people at critical moments, hehe, it’s nothing special!”

The old coachman took two steps forward and came to the side of the white horse driving. He held a big pipe in his mouth and patted the white horse's neck. Then he held the pipe in his hand again and sighed: "Oh, my old man.

As I get older, I like to deal with these beasts more and more. Beasts are always beasts, but humans are sometimes not humans!" The white horse pulling the cart rubbed its neck against the old cart driver's chest affectionately.

A chill ran down Hong Mingchong's spine. Did this old guy come from the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion? The old coachman suddenly remembered something, grinned, revealing his teeth that were yellow from smoking cigarettes for many years, and smiled meaningfully,

Slowly said: "Oh, by the way, you asked me just now who I am and asked me to give my name. I already gave my name when I got out from under the carriage!"

Hong Mingchong was stunned for a moment and murmured: "What do you mean? You already announced your name when you got out from under the carriage?"

Hong Mingchong turned around and looked at He Xichuan with a puzzled expression. He Xichuan also looked at Hong Mingchong with a puzzled expression. Apparently he didn't understand either. Hong Mingchong had no choice but to turn around and look at the old man holding the tobacco bag. Hong Mingchong's body

There was a sudden shock, as if struck by lightning, but he still asked uncertainly: "Is it possible that your old man is the one who made a famous roar in the world many years ago?"

The old coachman clicked his lips and said with a smile: "Oh, there are still young people who remember my nickname? It's really rare! I thought no one remembered me! Hahaha, it's really rare, I'm so happy!" The old coachman

With a slight jump, he sat on the carriage shaft again, crossed his legs and hugged the riding whip, closed his eyes and rested, as if the people in front of him had nothing to do with him. Hong Mingchong was sweating profusely, but it was all cold sweat.

Yin Ji, who had been watching coldly for a long time, finally understood that Yin Jiang had colluded with people from the Imperial Prefecture. This old coachman was invited by Yin Jiang from the Imperial Prefecture! Yin Ji felt a burning rage in his heart.

He roared, pointed his halberd at Yin Jiang, and said loudly: "Yin Jiang! You are a rip-off! You actually colluded with people from the Imperial Prefect's Office! Are you worthy of father? Are you worthy of me?"

Yin Jiang laughed loudly, closed the folding fan with a snap, and said with a sneer: "Second brother, what you said is wrong! I am cooperating with the Imperial Prefect's Office. What is collusion? It's so ugly! Why, I just

If we can’t cooperate with the National Preceptor’s Office, then I have to collude with you and that old and disrespectful person in Yin Zhong to harm talents, right?”

Yin Jiang pointed at Jiang Wenniang and tutted: "Look at you two, father and son. One of you killed someone else's whole family just for a piece of broken stone, and the other is seventy and eighty years old and took over someone else's body. You two are not like that."

Things, can I, Yin Jiang, be complicit with people like you? Can I be worthy of my father? Can I be worthy of you? When you killed my mother, were you worthy of our mother and son? I have endured it for so many years, why? Isn’t it just for today’s revenge?

?”

Yin Ji laughed maniacally, "Yin Jiang, it turns out that you are still worried about the fact that your mother, that bitch, was tortured to death by my mother, but do you think that the small Imperial Preceptor's Office can protect you? Tang Fulong

It’s just a matter of the Imperial Master Quan’s office, he is no longer a Imperial Master! If you hold his thigh, you are hugging him wrong! What can he give him? He can’t give you anything, and he himself is nothing!”

Yin Ji said contemptuously: "Father is the dignified King of Jiangdong. Your second brother and I are the dignified prince of Jiangdong. Our surname is Yin, and the entire mountain is named Yin! If you are willing to crawl at my feet, for the sake of us

In the face of the same father, why would I consider letting you eat a mouthful of leftovers, and why would I not let you live on the street? Yin Jiang, why don't you kneel down for me? As long as you are willing to give

I will kneel down and I will spare you, we are still brothers, and I will forget those heart-wrenching words you just said!"

Yin Jiang smiled happily and said: "Yin Ji, you are really my good second brother! Shall I kneel down to you? No, from today on, you are no longer the Crown Prince of Jiangdong. The Crown Prince of Jiangdong is me.

I am the future King of Jiangdong! If you want to kneel, you should kneel to me! As long as you kneel to me, I will let you die with dignity! Bury you with the rites of a prince! How about it, we are also brothers after all, you want
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