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Chapter 353 Conspiracy

I had a very leisurely few days back in Beijing. I went to the palace every day to talk and came back at night to chat about news. No one caused any trouble for a while.

Feng Yu never went to court. He was just the minister of the Ministry of War, and he was supposed to be qualified to perform court memorials. But no one would care about him even if he didn't go, so he was happy as a romantic. Every day, what he loved most was to hang around drunk.

Dream Tower and Fengming Tower.

On this day, news came from someone in the south, who was waiting for Feng Yu to practice.

"Report, there is a message from Prince Sheng."

Feng Yu opened the door, took a look at the letter, and then sent someone to call Xia Yanhe and Cheyenne Xia Qing over.

"What did the letter say? It looks like something happened."

Xia Tianhe looked at Feng Yu burning the letter on the candlestick, and everything was self-evident. There must be only one possibility. The last time there was an attack outside Jinling, there were still people in the Seven Kills secretly, and it just so happened that there must be hidden connections in Sihai Villa, so

Feng Yu's Guyu Tower is in the Ming Dynasty, Qin Xiao is in the dark, and they work together to investigate the traces of this section.

"There are results. Uncle Sheng Wang said that Qisha has been a lot quieter recently, but there are still many people in Jiangnan. It seems that the trouble in Jiangdu is not enough."

Xia Tian He, an old man, has a deeper view than Cheyenne Xia Qing, and he has been a steward of the palace for so long, so he has long developed his political vision.

"Having lived in the Jiangnan area for a long time, it is probably not as vulgar as wanting to stir up trouble. The Jianghu forces have long been in turmoil. Sihai Villa wants to be alone. Originally, even Hengjiang had the intention of being the overlord. Now it seems that the plan is quite serious."

Feng Yu smiled and said, "It's hard to guess if they are from Jianghu, but they, hum, military, political, financial, and espionage, these four aspects are what they want most. The only thing Jiangnan can attract them is wealth.

With the spies, people should not alert the snake. There is no need to stop them from doing anything. They can just wait and see. If anything happens, report it immediately. At the same time, in addition to the people of King Sheng, our people should also form a line that cannot be broken. It is best to be able to

Pass Shangguan's house and go up the river to the Ghost Gate."

"I understand, His Highness is becoming more and more royal now, and his thinking and actions are becoming more organized. If the head of the family knows this, he should be happy, hahaha."

"Grandpa Tian, ​​if you are teasing me, then I will explain your affairs again."

"Your Highness, just tell me. I can handle it."

Feng Yu looked at his somewhat elderly figure and couldn't help but sigh that time has passed.

"Grandpa Tian, ​​find some experts you can trust, preferably one of your own. They should be able to do it."

"If His Highness wants to do something, I can accompany you, and Cheyenne and Xia Qing can also be there. Is there anything inconvenient for us?"

"They have shown up, no, find some people from our Xia family who have never taken action directly, especially in front of Qisha."

Hearing this, Xia Xiahe also understood the request, "His Highness wants to place spies in the Seven Kills. I'm afraid this may be a bit difficult. They have all been members for a long time and are not the ones who want to recruit people. I'm afraid they are very suspicious."

"If they are suspicious, then break their suspicion. If they don't dare to come to the capital, wouldn't it be the best gift for me to meet him when he is in the world?"

"What does His Highness mean by this? Do you want to spread false news?"

"No, I'm leaving the capital."

Xia Tianhe was stunned, "Didn't you say that you should rest enough before leaving? How could it be so sudden? It's only been half a month, and the emperor has no intention of urging you?"

"This will have a good effect. Leave the city secretly, be robbed and killed secretly, and send things like heads to

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In their hands, Qin Junze no longer exists in the world, isn't this a great gift?"

Xia Xia He and Xia Yan Xia Qing never thought that the young master would have such thoughts. He was using himself as bait! If there was an eventuality, wouldn't it be~?

"Your Highness, you must not do this! This is no child's play. If something goes wrong, I will wait until death!"

Feng Yu had already guessed that this would be the result, but after thinking about it for so many days, this should be the most effective and appropriate solution. It would accomplish multiple things with one stone.

"Listen to me, arrange for your own people to assassinate me. Isn't this a guarantee of my safety? When the time comes, I will be seriously injured and die. Let them take my Junxie Sword to fight Qisha, which will be more confident, but remember to be impatient

, we must not be reckless, we must first whet our appetite, we cannot give up the initiative here, otherwise we will definitely be discovered. In addition, taking this opportunity to disappear and go to Nanchu is also a kind of proof."

"But~"

"No but, this is my king's order! Just execute it."

Feng Yu no longer gave them a chance and gave the order without any room for negotiation.

Xia Xiahe also knew Feng Yu's temperament, so he had no choice but to stop trying to dissuade him, "How many more people do you need to take with you for your Highness's trip to Nanchu? I will prepare now."

"No, I'm going alone. The target is too big and can easily be leaked. The people I feel most guilty about this plan are the brothers who were killed with me. I'm afraid there won't be any survivors, so it's best to find a scapegoat like me."

Cheyenne Xia Qing said in unison, "I would like to go with His Highness."

"The two of us who have killed seven times may have an impression. If we die together with His Highness, it may be more convincing. Besides, I don't worry about others going." Xia Yan has been following Feng Yu for a day or two.

After doing it several times, I naturally became more comfortable.

"No, after I die, Grandpa Tian will be busy in the house alone, so you two will stay together."

They don't want to go, but they don't know who will go. Who can kill one of his own people?

Feng Yu knew the decisiveness of this plan, but the original intention of this plan was to catch the enemy by surprise and not give the enemy a chance to think. If you have too many distractions, it will be easy to be discovered. The best way is to cut through the mess with a quick knife. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't win the tiger.

son.

Early the next morning, Feng Yu just got up and opened the door. There was already a neat row of guards at the door, standing with swords in their hands, facing forward, looking at Feng Yu.

"I am willing to die with Your Highness!"

Feng Yu looked at them, these impassioned speeches and firm faces, and suddenly wanted to slap himself.

"You all know?"

"Go back to Your Highness and you will know everything."

Feng Yu squinted his eyes hard. It might be because he hadn't washed up so early in the morning and was disturbed by eye mucus, or it might be because of something else. I guess the former is more likely. After all, how could he have the face to do the disgusting method he came up with?

Feel guilty.

"How is the Xia family's boxing, kicking and swordsmanship training going?"

"His special skills will never be forgotten!"

"Then, my assassin takes a step forward and forms another team."

After a long while, Feng Yu washed his hands and raised his head. No one moved in front of him.

"What are you going to do? Are you all willing to join my team?"

"Your Highness, we are not afraid of death, please give us your orders!"

Feng Yu waved his hand and motioned for them to disperse, "The one on the left will follow me, and the rest will kill me.

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Remember, try your best!"

At this moment, none of them spoke, and no words of that iron-blooded oath could be uttered at this moment. Because they did not move, they were all on his left side, and there was no one on the right.

"That's it. Let's go back and clean up. Let's set off today!"

Xia Tianhe fell from the roof and was a little excited: "Your Highness is leaving today? Are you too anxious?"

"Let's go, everything has been arranged. By the way, you guys don't mess around when the time comes. I will lead you with experts. When the time comes, you can fight the enemies as you see fit."

"Your Highness, are you going alone?"

"People should be at the door. Go and open the door. They will follow me later."

Everyone is confused. This is not what they said yesterday. Why did they suddenly change their story?

In fact, after talking to the three of them yesterday, Feng Yu went to the Martial Arts Academy and met King Bingjian. He didn't want one of his own to die because of a decision he didn't know was right or wrong. He could only live longer for a while.

"Why did you come to this king? Shouldn't you stay away?"

Feng Yu looked at the old man in front of him, whom he had not seen for a long time. He was still wearing armor and his grace was not diminished.

"Second Grandpa, why are you so resistant to others thousands of miles away? Although you are hostile to me, it is just hidden. On the surface, you and I are still on the same warship. Otherwise, I would not have survived to this day under your nose."

"So? That's not what you came here to talk about, right? You should know that I don't like nonsense."

Feng Yu sat on the chair opposite and said somewhat casually: "Second Grandpa, I heard that you have many dead soldiers around you, can you lend me some?"

Qin Yi was a little puzzled. The affairs of the court were left to the emperor. He only wanted to prevent the military power from falling into the wrong hands. Feng Yu should not be involved in politics and military affairs when he returned to Beijing.

"What? You want to take my dead soldiers to Nanchu?"

"Yes and no."

"Oh, how do you say this?"

"They will indeed go to Nanchu with me, but I may be the only one who goes to Nanchu."

Qin Yi's eyes flashed with murderous aura, which was slightly substantive. It was the terrifying aura he had when he was young and fought in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"Lend my people to die? Do you think I will agree to such an arrogant request?"

Feng Yu smiled and did not explain. He knew that the second grandfather's original intention was to risk life and death for the Tang Dynasty. He would not refuse.

"Tell me about it."

"I plan to fake my death and borrow Second Grandpa's dead soldiers to accompany me, and then send people to secretly rob and kill me, pretending that I was accidentally killed. Of course, the dead soldiers you borrowed from me can't come back, and I can't come back.

I can’t pay it back.”

Qin Yi did not expect that everything was not out of control, and he could even fight against each other. As long as those places did not send troops, and as long as the military power of the Tang Dynasty was still in his hands, everything would not be a problem.

"You are brave in your strategy of risking death and resurrecting, but your people may not survive if they enter the Seven Kills. You should know a lot about this killer organization. They are all crazy and unblinking murderers.

people."

"We have to try. Internal and external troubles are always at the forefront. The main concern of the Tang State is also internal troubles. To dismantle them, I am afraid we have to start from the inside. My dead soldiers will try their best to gain the trust of Qisha, so I won’t bother Second Grandpa."

Now, your choice is to borrow or not to borrow?"

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