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Chapter 339 The Conflicted Lord Xinling

"Talk about art!" Jin Yao didn't know how to explain it to her.

"What art does killing require?" Bai Li didn't understand. "Everything is me, and I am all things. Death is just the destination of all things, a touch of loess."

"But I don't want to die, and I don't want you to die either!" Jin Yao was helpless, wondering what the Taoist Tianzong taught.

It was easy to kill Lord Xinling, but what was difficult was how to kill him and still leave Wei and Daliang alive, especially when no one knew they were the ones who did it.

"That's it!" Bai Li nodded slightly, it turned out to be like this, he didn't want to die!

"Well, that's it!" Jin Yao nodded.

"Then how do you plan to kill him?" Bai Li thought for a long time and still felt that it would be easier to kill him directly. She really didn't know how to plan for the rest.

"Get close to him and learn some of Wei's secrets!" Jin Yao said with a smile.

It is not difficult to kill Lord Xinling. The key is that he also needs to obtain information from Lord Xinling, including Wei's city defense map and the secrets of the army's defense, etc.

"Then you killed his personal guards?" Bai Li was confused. If he wanted to get close to Lord Xinling, why did he kill his personal guards? Wouldn't it be more difficult to get close to him?

"In the eyes of nobles, some lives are not lives, just like all things and firewood!" Jin Yao sighed.

Lord Xinling is a typical Warring States prince, and everything about nobility is perfectly reflected in him.

Whether it is good or bad, it is a very contradictory existence.

"He has masters from the farm beside him!" Bai Li brought another piece of information to Jin Yao.

"Farmer's family?" Jin Yao was surprised. The peasant family is not a small sect. The land is rich in all things, the divine farmer is immortal, and the princes and generals have the ability to live in peace?

Just like Confucianism, Confucianism is known as the Seventy-Two Routes of Rebellious Thieves, and the peasants are no less willing to make more concessions. The words "Princes, Generals, and Xiang Ning" make the whole peasant family look like there are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me.

Especially the farm family is headed by the Tian family, but there are other elders from other halls, and no one knows if there are other Liuzhu stewards or others who want to usurp the throne.

One farmhouse, six church leaders, more than a dozen clever people, and more than twenty gangs.

Therefore, the peasant family claims to have hundreds of thousands of disciples, but they have never even touched the threshold of eminent learning, just because they have many people and many thoughts.

"Which one of the farmers is it?" Jin Yao was very curious as to who among the farmers believed Lingjun to be together.

"Nongjia Shennongtang, Liuzhu Deacon, Liu Ji! As for the person behind him, it is said to be Nongjia Siyuetang Situ Wanli!" Bai Li told the information collected by the Bai family.

"..." Jin Yao was speechless, they are indeed a bunch of unruly people.

He is obviously the second-in-command of Shennong Hall, but he is so close to Siyue Hall.

They are just farmers who don’t want to live a good life. This scripture seems to be correct, but in fact it is encouraging the disciples to usurp the throne.

"Liu Ji?" Jin Yao suddenly remembered that according to historical records, Liu Ji did want to join Lord Xinling as a retainer when he was young. However, Lord Xinling died before he arrived, and then returned to Pei.

The county has become a gangster.

Because he flapped his little wings, Lord Xinling was not dead, so Liu Ji really found Lord Xinling.

With his status as the deacon of Liuzhu, a farmer's family, it seems that it is not difficult to eat and drink under Lord Xinling's family.

"Sir, Mr. Xinling invites you!" Finally, at this time, the steward came. Although the Bai family is big, there is no need to offend Mr. Xinling for nothing.

Lord Xinling did not aggressively ask Bai to hand over Jin Yao, but asked him to invite Jin Yao over.

"Then let's go and meet him!" Jin Yao did not refuse this time, and then glanced at Bai Li and asked her opinion.

"I don't want to see those common people!" Bai Li shook her head. She deeply embodies the essence of Taoism. Squat! Squat to death! Squat at home! If you beat her to death, you won't be able to go out.

"Okay!" Jin Yao didn't force himself and followed the steward to a wing in Dongxiangchun.

In the wing room, Lord Xinling was sitting upright, beside him was the gelatinous beauty, Jing Salamander, and on his right was Duke Xue.

"Did Mr. Yan Yi kill him?" Seeing Jin Yao come in, Lord Xinling asked directly.

"Yes!" Jin Yao replied nonchalantly, as if he didn't take it to heart.

"Do you have a grudge?" Duke Xue asked quickly.

"Yes!" Jin Yao didn't hide it either.

Mr. Xue breathed a sigh of relief. Since he had a grudge, it was not an unreasonable killing, so there would be room for recovery.



"It depends on the owner to beat a dog. Since you have a grudge, why don't you tell me and do it privately?" Lord Xinling asked coldly.

"He should have died a long time ago, but Lord Xinling is willing to kill him?" Jin Yao looked at Lord Xinling and asked.

"Yan Yi has never done anything wrong when he is with Gu, so why should he be killed?" Lord Xinling frowned.

"I am also doing good for Lord Xinling. Such people will cause trouble to Lord Xinling sooner or later. In the Battle of Guanyi, when the two countries were fighting, Lord Xinling ordered people to invite the father of Qin General Shuixu, Shuigao. What was his intention?

, Mr. Xinling knows it himself, but what is the result?" Jin Yao said calmly.

"Not to mention these, in recent years, Yan Yi has used Lord Xinling's favor to do many things in private that tarnished Lord Xinling's reputation. Does Lord Xinling know about it?" Jin Yao asked again.

Lord Xinling frowned. The defeat of Guanyi was a humiliation that he could not wash away. As for Shingao's death, Duke Xue and others also asked him to kill Yan Yi to give an explanation to Lord Anling, but Lord Xinling did not do so.

However, he had heard about what Yan Yi had done in private, but he didn't expect how serious it was, so he turned to look at Mr. Xue.

"After embezzling the noble soldiers of the Wei Dynasty, nearly three hundred acres of land became private property!" Duke Xue said calmly. He also knew these things, but he was Lord Xinling's personal guard after all, so he didn't take care of it. He just reminded him privately.

Yan Yi converged.

"Since sir, you know, why don't you tell me?" Lord Xinling felt a lot better, but he was still angry and executed Jin Yao for not telling him.

"I know you very well?" Jin Yao said coldly, looking at Lord Xinling with disdain.

"Sir, don't you want to come to our country of Wei to expand?" Lord Xinling frowned.

"Well, tomorrow's book will talk about it again. Lord Xinling said that if you want to expand in Wei, you must first submit to Lord Xinling!" Jin Yao took out the bamboo slips and carving knife from his arms and carved them casually.

"You...I...that's not what you meant!" Lord Xinling was a little panicked. Once these words reached King Wei's ears, their already estranged relationship between king and minister would become even more irreconcilable.

"Also, I never took the initiative to go to Lord Xinling's Mansion, but Lord Xinling's Mansion took the initiative to invite me!" Jin Yao continued.

Lord Xinling looked at Mr. Xue and realized that it seemed to be like this from the beginning. He never said that he was here to defect to him.

"I am old alone, and the king is also old. The future of Wei will be yours!" Lord Xinling suddenly breathed out, brushed away everything, stood up and said with a serious half-bow.

Jin Yao was stunned and looked at Lord Xinling with some surprise. He was so angry with him, but he could still bear it and lowered his attitude so much. No wonder he could become the first of the four young masters of the Warring States Period, even with his dandy temperament.

But the noble model is also perfectly embodied in him.


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