"I've already told you to watch your back, Poison King, why don't you listen?"
After the murder, Lei Tiandao felt helpless.
However, his voice was just a lingering sound, echoing under the city wall.
Amid everyone's confusion and disbelief, the real body jumped onto the back of the overcoming sweaty BMW, grabbed the reins and turned around hard, slapped the back of the knife hard, causing the BMW to neigh in pain, and ran straight towards the street.
And go.
This set of movements is as fast as thunder and flows smoothly.
By the time everyone saw clearly, the back of Lei Tian Dao had merged into the darkness.
Such a change was beyond everyone's expectations.
Even the black-armored imperial guards at the top of the city and Ma Liu, who secretly controlled the situation and chased Yang Cang and the others, froze on the spot and were speechless for a long time.
"This guy..."
"...How brave!"
As soon as Yang Cang died, the remaining hundreds of customers immediately lost their backbone and fled towards the street without even caring about the fourth prince.
Fortunately, there are still a few loyal shadow guards who have been protecting the fourth child, carrying him on their backs and running wildly in the chaos.
"Stop chasing."
Ma Liu blocked the entrance to the palace to prevent the captains of the Zhenfu Division from pursuing him any further.
The emperor issued an order for the fourth prince to return to Liu Qing.
If they really kill everyone, they will have to find a way to impersonate the Liu family's shadow guard, stage a rescue act, and then send the fourth prince to Yongchang County.
There was a huge chaos, and corpses piled up at the city gate. At least 20,000 people died.
The 20,000 garrison troops of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division were almost completely wiped out. The 3,000 retainers of the chief minister's family, as well as more than 1,000 martial arts masters who came to help the scene, were also almost killed in the firefight with Yang Cang and others.
The change of imperial power has always been bloody.
As the chief minister of the dynasty, Xie Ruilin controlled the affairs of the dynasty, but he was not of the same mind as the new emperor chosen by the emperor. Regardless of whether he rebelled or not, he would inevitably die.
Now he has tried to resist, led the crowd to attack the palace, and used his best strength, but his fate has still not changed.
Even if you work hard and are not as good as others, you can still die in peace.
Ma Liuchao ordered the people behind him:
"Go and inform the Governor, the overall situation has been decided."
"Here!"
A captain of the Zhenfu Division took the order and left.
Ma Liu calmly ordered:
"Clean the palace, clean the battlefield, seal the streets first, remove all the corpses and then unblock them."
"Here!"
Everyone responded in unison and began to clean up.
Suddenly, Ma Liu trembled and held on to the city wall to stand firm.
Everyone was shocked.
He quickly came forward and expressed concern:
"Master Qianhu, what's wrong with you?"
At some point, a bloody gash was made on Ma Liu's abdomen.
The night was so dark that one couldn't even see his fingers. From a distance, it was pitch black. But when he looked closer, he realized that blood had stained Feiyu's suit red, and Ma Liu's complexion was also a little pale.
"It doesn't matter, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."
Uncle Six raised his hand to silence everyone, and was helped towards the palace.
Next, the Zhenfu Division will do two things, which will most likely fall on him, an upstart.
The first was to confiscate the family and exterminate the entire family, including the chief minister and nearly a thousand people in the family.
Even if you can make some money by ransacking the house and killing the chief minister and the whole family, your reputation will shock the world.
Even if all the officials in his line are dismissed and have no energy to trouble you, there are still many martial arts masters in the world who admire the chief minister. They might poison you to death if they eat a cake on the road one day.
Only by bullying the weak and fearing the strong, killing less powerful people, and being less involved in cause and effect can you live longer.
After working as a jailer in Tianlao for twenty years, Uncle Six was extremely sober.
As for the second thing, it was to suppress the third prince and take him to the prison for custody.
This matter is trickier.
The third prince was unruly and possessed extraordinary strength. It was said that even the former prince did not take him seriously.
You are a little person who suppresses the emperor's son. If you punish him hard, not only other members of the royal family will join you. The second prince and the third prince are brothers after all. No matter how much they argue, they will not watch their younger brother being bullied by outsiders. How can he not hate you?
But if you don’t take care of the third prince, how will you complete your errands?
No matter which of these two things is the same, it is a difficult job.
I commanded well tonight and controlled the situation steadily. I have made great achievements. I am sure of my position as the fifth thousand households in the Zhenfu Division.
Now that I'm injured, the crying baby will have milk to feed. Maybe Emperor Longqing will come to comfort me.
Ma Liu returned to the palace in peace.
…
In a dark alley.
Zhang Wu returned all his clothes to the missing Lei Tian Dao and put them back on him intact.
After collecting the snuff bottle, I hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to let the guy go.
Without him, it would be more beneficial for me to keep this Thunder Heaven Sword alive.
With him here, he can attract Liu Qing's firepower, and Lao Liu will definitely send a large number of troops to arrest him.
But relying on Lao Lei's rich experience in the arena and deliberately hiding, he could escape for at least a year or two.
Even if he was caught after not escaping for long, Liu Qing would only go after the person named "Ma Wu" and would never think of himself, the jailer of the Heavenly Prison.
If he kills the Thunder Sky Sword, kills Yang Cang with his front foot, and then is killed and silenced, Liu Qing will definitely suspect his enemy.
If you have a broader mind, even if you can't think of yourself, you have to think of Ma Liu.
"Brother, live well."
Zhang Wu gave a warning, put the blood-stained nine-ring sword back into the hand of the Thunder Sky Sword, and jumped onto the roof at night to leave.
The commotion all night and the chaos in the palace finally calmed down when a trace of white fish belly appeared on the horizon.
Lei Tiandao woke up slowly and looked around blankly. He subconsciously wanted to sit up, but found that he couldn't even move a finger.
The bitter taste in his mouth made him understand what kind of medicine he should have been fed.
"If you can't move for the rest of your life, it would be better to die."
Lei Tiandao gave a wry smile, facing the reality calmly and having a good attitude.
If you go out to hang out, you will be robbed sooner or later.
After a while, the numbness in his body subsided and his limbs could move, and he took a deep breath.
Just as he was about to stand up with his body supported by the knife, he was suddenly startled.
Although the blood on the broad-backed blade has dried, it still looks shocking.
"Where did the blood come from?"
Lei Tiandao's face tightened, he didn't get any blood last night.
He froze in place and thought for a moment. After his expression suddenly changed, he blurted out:
"Killing with a borrowed knife?"
Nothing was missing from him, and the ten thousand taels of silver were still there.
Obviously, that Ma Wu knocked him out last night just to borrow his knife to do ulterior and despicable things.
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time."
He raised his head and looked at the sky. It was still dark. Lei Tian Dao took out a black cloth from his arms, covered his face, and hurriedly sneaked out of the capital.
With Ma Wu's skills, if he wanted to kill ordinary people, why would he need to borrow a knife?
He must be a very big shot, so big that he cannot bear the consequences himself, so he has to blame others to ensure his own safety.
Lei Tian Dao is not sure whether Ma Wu is top-notch.
If so, a superior person would have to borrow a knife to kill someone, and he would kill either a first-rank official or a prince.
"His grandfather's..."
Lao Lei felt so miserable that his bile almost overflowed.
However, life was important, and he no longer cared about who Ma Wu was, he had to live first.