His father, Yue Er, is a talkative person. He can talk to someone at home or outside for a long time. My eldest son is very good at school, and the teachers in the school will praise him. He will definitely become a national official in the future. The male's arm helps.
Yue Sanshu felt that such a father was a bit boring.
Later, he heard an old Taiping man ridicule his father, saying that only when a man loses his ambition, he will talk about his children all day long.
He didn't understand what it meant, but when he saw that his father was obviously annoyed, he argued with the man and finally resorted to liar tactics, which finally led to his victory.
He feels that talking too much is not a good thing.
He prefers to sit quietly behind the stall, observing the customers when there are customers, and watching the passing crowds when there are no customers, thinking about those people intentionally or unintentionally.
As time goes by, when he sees a person, he can instantly figure out something from the person's clothes, expression, and behavior.
He didn't know that this was also a type of experience, and that ordinary people would have to be at least thirty years old to have such attainments.
He had just gone to deliver the goods. When he came back, he heard someone shouting that the little prince was coming, so he wanted to take a look. But he found a man acting suspiciously. After careful observation, the man's right hand was hidden in his cuff, and there was a faint cold light reflected from it. .
Yue Sanshu, who often heard Yue Er bragging about his deeds back then, immediately concluded that this person was a ghost, and that there should be a flying knife in his hand.
So he shouted... Who would blame a well-meaning child for making a mistake in judgment?
Moreover, he very steadily moved away from the man, and then shouted at the top of his lungs, "Aye, someone is carrying a throwing knife!"
The purpose of calling Aye is to make the assassin believe that he is with an adult. If the assassin is smart, he should run away.
Some people bring throwing knives instead of shouting that there are assassins. This is leaving a way out for themselves.
He rushed forward and looked back, but he couldn't see it because he was too short.
However, the crowd was obviously in chaos.
"Hey! Where is it?"
Yue Sanshu stood on tiptoe and looked forward, when someone grabbed his ear.
"You brat, you are getting bolder and bolder."
Hearing the familiar voice, Yue Sanshu was happy, "Ah yes, I saw that man approaching the little prince sneakily, with his right hand clasped in his sleeve, there was a light..."
"But what does it look like?" Yue Er lowered his right hand, half-covered by his sleeve, with his four fingers pointing straight down.
"right!"
"Good boy, you have made a great contribution."
Over there, Ning Yayun held A Liang Yun's hand and said calmly: "It's just a thief."
But more than ten guards who were following quietly rushed over and blocked the two of them.
Ning Yayun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At this time, Yue Er came over and said, "I found someone approaching the little Duke with a throwing knife."
"Yue Er!"
Someone among the guards knew Yue Er, and he immediately raised the matter to a premeditated level, "Having someone go to his home to report the news."
One of the guards said: "Should the Jin Yiwei be dispatched?"
"This is our business!"
The Yang family's guards were dispatched.
Yao Hang walked quickly through the alley.
Someone in the distance shouted, "Someone has assassinated the young Duke, catch him!"
Turning around here, a girl came in front carrying a bamboo basket. When she saw him, she quickly stood against the wall.
Oops!
I'm a little anxious.
Yao Hang slowed down and pretended to be a pedestrian walking slowly.
The girl lowered her head and walked forward.
It seems that it was hidden.
Yao Hang felt relieved.
Then the girl screamed, "Catch the assassin!"
Grass mud horse!
Yao Hang was about to explode.
Today, my identity was first exposed by a child, and then I was deceived by a girl...
This place is evil!
He ran away.
() The sound of footsteps came from everywhere.
"Surround this area and get Zhang Xu on top of the wall!"
Amidst the sound of clothes fluttering, Zhang Xu climbed up to the wall and turned his eyes...
Yao Hang squatted against the wall.
He panted lightly, thinking of ways to escape.
Zhang Xu flew up and searched from a high position.
Above the head, the sound of fluttering clothes kept approaching.
Yao Hang held the flying knife with his right hand and relaxed his body.
Get ready to explode.
The sound gradually faded away.
Yao Hang felt relieved.
He slowly looked around.
There was no movement.
Go quickly!
He wiped his face a few times, and his face changed. He looked like a farmer in his thirties.
He bent slightly and walked slowly.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said softly: "Yang Gou's guard is nothing more than that!"
"Yeah?"
Someone on the wall on the left said.
A chill ran down Yao Hang's spine, and he threw the flying knife with his backhand. Without even looking at the result, he hurried forward.
Flying knives are like stones sinking into the sea.
The sound of strong wind came from behind.
He roared, turned over and punched.
The punch was easily avoided, and Yao Hang saw a burly man who slapped him.
Bang!
Grass mud horse!
What a majestic man!
This was Yao Hang's last thought.
After waking up, he found himself in a torture chamber.
"We're just borrowing Jin Yiwei's torture chamber. We can torture him ourselves, so we don't have to worry about it."
"Why are you being so polite! If we talk about torture, our Jinyi Guards are second. Who dares to be the first in Northern Xinjiang? Since he is a dog thief who wants to assassinate the little prince, everyone can kill him."
"Haha! Really?"
"Isn't it?"
"Old thief!"
"Here we go!"
Outside, the man in Jinyiwei was speechless.
Squeak!
The door was pushed open, and a wretched old face looked inside. Seeing Yao Hang waking up, he smiled and asked, "Are you awake?"
Yao Hang was silent.
"They call me an old thief, but actually I am a good person."
The old thief was fiddling with his torture tools while chattering, "I like to think about people's muscles, bones, and flesh the most.
If there is a very small gap in between, use a knife to remove it, and the muscles, bones and flesh will be separated..."
He took the knife and licked the blade, "Bear with it! I will take care of you!"
"ah......"
He Lianyan, who was reading the paperwork, frowned and raised his head, "Who is torturing?"
Jielong went to ask and came back and said: "Someone was caught assassinating the young Duke. The guards of the Duke's mansion used our torture chamber to torture the assassin."
"Didn't our people discover it?"
"no."
"Huang Linxiong is demonstrating against us!" He Lianyan shook her head, "Let him alone!"
Now Yang Xuan's inner circle is gradually separating.
The Jinyi Guards are both public and private, and now they are more interested in spying on their opponents.
As Yang Xuan reduced the number of battles, Lin Feibao and other guards had less to do. Yang Xuan and his family traveled less, and the guards were almost taking care of themselves.
Today, he launched the attack and captured the assassin easily. Lin Feibao took action personally, and the news reached Yang Xuan. Although he was annoyed, he also smiled and said: "He is showing his attitude to me, he is not old yet."
Han Ji said with a smile: "No. I have been dormant for many years and have been cultivating for many years. Now that the prince no longer takes the risk personally, they have less room to use themselves. This is a hero who is lonely."
Later, Lin Feibao sent a confession.
"The assassin was very stubborn, and in the end he only confessed his identity. He was a disciple of Jianyunguan."
"Build () Cloud Temple?"
There was murderous intent in Yang Xuan's eyes, "That old dog Chang Sheng, is he going to be a vanguard for Li Mi? Continue the torture."
Lin Feibao said: "The old thief stripped off his legs..."
Just imagining it made Yang Xuan and Han Ji feel numb.
"He is a cruel person."
The old thief's invincible torture technique also met his opponent.
"I'll go take a look."
Yang Xuan went to Jinyiwei.
"I've met the Duke!"
Those secret spies who had made the outside world fearful were standing respectfully with their hands tied.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Yang Xuan entered the execution room and saw that Yao Hang's calves were only white and clean, and he was feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Yang Xuan!"
Yao Hang was dying and said with a smile: "Kill me!"
"Can't you pry his mouth open?" Yang Xuan asked.
"The villain is incompetent!" The old thief was so ashamed that he even reflected on it and wondered if his skills had deteriorated.
"It's not your fault."
Yang Xuan comforted him.
Yao Hang smiled and said: "Come on, yeah, I'm here. If you have the means, just come."
"Crack!"
The old thief slapped Yao Hang until the corners of his mouth became swollen, but he smiled happily. "It's worth it to make the Duke of Qin furious before he dies, hahahaha!"
Yang Xuan looked at him with his hands behind his hands, "It's rare that anyone can withstand this kind of torture. You can withstand it, but you can't help but reveal your identity. It shows that you are not a tough guy. The only possibility...
..”
He looked at Yao Hang and said, "You have tried many times to extract a confession through torture."
Yao Hang's expression changed slightly.
Yang Xuan felt a little bored, "Jianyun Temple actually cultivates assassins. What is this? Chang Sheng, I am afraid you are not willing to be lonely!"
Yao Hang looked pale.
Yang Xuan said to the old thief: "Many times, torture is not only to cause physical pain to the other party, but also to infer the identity and purpose of the other party from his words and deeds..."
The old thief took out a booklet and took notes.
Is it necessary... Yang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He turned around and saw a group of Jin Yiwei people outside.
Listen attentively.
Yang Xuan returned to Jiedu Envoy's Mansion and told the matter.
"Jianyun Temple actually cultivates assassins?" Liu Qing asked, "Is it the emperor's arrangement?"
Song Zhen shook his head, "The emperor is good at suspicion, how can he leave such dangerous things under the control of outsiders? I assert that this must have been done by Jianyunguan himself."
"Jianyun watches the assassins!" Luo Cai said playfully: "It seems that the Miao Sheng master wants to get involved in the world of mortals."
"Is this going to be announced?" Liu Qing asked.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "Even if it is announced, Chang'an will not believe it."
"Unless the identity of the assassin is known to everyone!" Song Zhen said: "But if you know some of Jianyun Temple's methods, the gains are not small."
Yang Xuan thought so too.
"There's an undercurrent surging!" Luo Cai stroked his beard, "I always feel that the world is going to be in chaos."
Yang Xuan returned to the check-in room.
A lot of documents have been piled on the desk, waiting for his review.
Why!
Yang Xuan really doesn't like this kind of life.
He sat down and gradually became immersed in his work.
"Duke!"
I don't know how long it took, but Jiang He'er came.
"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan raised his head and heard a click on his neck.
Jiang He'er said: "The Chang'an Falcon is here."
"Is there any important news?" Yang Xuan rubbed the back of his neck with his backhand.
"The king and his ministers have decided to label the Duke a traitor! And prepare to launch an army to the north!"
Yang Xuan's movements froze.
He moved his neck and said, "You traitor!"
"The Duke."
Liu Qing and others are here ().
The three old ghosts looked a little excited.
"I finally fell out!"
"I can't stand that old dog anymore."
Yang Xuan was a little dumbfounded, "He called me a traitor a long time ago."
"But that's just a name, but now it's recognized." Liu Qing said happily: "I don't know when the army will be dispatched."
"Yes! I wish that Chang'an's army would march north immediately."
"Stay here!" Luo Cai said, "Ning Xing is still here!"
Liu Qing and Song Zhen sighed.
"Yes! Ning Xing is still here!"
"Chang'an is busy planning the Northern Expedition. It's time for us to prepare for the Northern Expedition," Luo Cai said.
Yang Xuan nodded, "In the last war, the soldiers need to be repaired, and the three states also need to be reorganized. The place where we eat must be properly managed, so that more people in Northern Liao can see the sincerity of Northern Xinjiang."
He said, smiling calmly.
The process of annihilating Beiliao must be accelerated.
"What the Duke means is... the follow-up will be more about accepting and surrendering?" Luo Cai asked.
Yang Xuan said: "Ningxing is the last shield and persistence in the hearts of the people of Bei Liao. Once Ningxing is defeated by our army, the entire Bei Liao will collapse. At that time, fighting will be inferior, and defeating the enemy without fighting will
This is the best in the art of war."
The three old ghosts nodded, and one of them, Song Zhen, said quite happily: "Leading troops to attack the capital of a country made it fearful. Then he put down his butcher knife and showed compassion. The Duke of the country became more and more like a master."
"No, it's the sign of ZTE." Luo Cai said.
Most people can't handle the flattery of three old ghosts. Yang Xuan glanced at Jiang He'er who was in a daze and said, "He'er, go find He Lianyan."
"yes!"
Jiang He'er trotted out, and the autumn wind blew her long hair. She exclaimed and quickly stretched out her hand to suppress it.
What were they talking about?
Lord!
The phase of ZTE...
Why is something wrong?
No matter!
Jiang He'er ran to Jin Yiwei and found He Lianyan, "The Duke is looking for you."
"Come right away."
He Lianyan signed a document, handed it to the clerk, got up and went out with Jiang He'er.
"He'er, there are more and more people around the Duke, do you have any plans?" He Lianyan asked.
"What are you planning?" Jiang He'er was puzzled.
"The Duke is bound to destroy the Northern Liao. Once the Northern Liao is destroyed, the Duke will control a huge territory, and the structure of the Jiedushi government will change. It will become more serious. As a clerk around him, he will have to manage a group of people.
Do you have confidence?"
"This..." Jiang Heer felt a little guilty when he listened to others.
"Furthermore, only Emperor Wu could have a woman in charge of documents." He Lianyan said meaningfully: "You have to think about the future."
Jiang He'er had never thought about this problem. Now that He Lianyan was teasing him, he suddenly felt a little sad.
Entering the duty room, Yang Xuan and four others were there.
"Duke." He Lianyan saluted.
Yang Xuan said: "Chang'an has taken action, and a storm is coming! Originally, I wanted to send troops to Ningxing step by step, but now it seems that some people cannot allow me to arrange it calmly. So, the Jinyiwei immediately sent troops to Jiangzhou and Ningxing.
Inquire about news. Mainly news about the army and internal disputes in Beiliao."
"yes!"
He Lianyan felt hot blood rising all over her body, and her face suddenly turned crimson.
"Also, the Shegu Department can also arrange it."
"yes!"
When he walked out of the check-in room, the autumn wind blew by, but He Lianyan felt particularly refreshing.
She looked at the cloudless sky and said, "Beiliao is going to perish!"
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