In an attic near the Wang family yard that was reduced to ashes.
Zhang Wei and Zhang Jian stared at the still smoking scene with smiles on their faces.
At the feet of the two of them, there were several handmade kites piled up. The kites were tied with strips of oiled cloth, like a simple oil lamp.
Zhang Jian chuckled and said: "The method taught by the young master is still effective. Those forbidden soldiers still don't know how the Wang family's fire started."
Zhang Wei said: "Brother, let me tell you, we should take our brothers, kill all the forbidden troops, and then set fire to them."
Snapped.
Zhang Jian was so angry that he slapped Zhang Wei on the back of the head, "You are smart, aren't you? Let's not mention the large number of the Imperial Guards. If you try to kill a few, you will only cause trouble to the young master."
"...Isn't it okay that I was wrong?"
Zhang Jian picked up the things on the floor, packed them, and said, "Let's go!"
"Where to go!"
"Kill the Tubo people!"
"Damn it!"
The two quickly disappeared into the attic.
…
Early in the morning, when the workers were having dinner, Xu Zhengdao also appeared at the door.
After he walked in, he picked up the plate and helped himself to the meal and vegetables.
Seeing Xu Zhengdao coming and sitting down, the workers all greeted him one after another.
"Xu Zhengdao, come and eat!"
"Zhengdao, why haven't you been to Deyuelou these days?"
"I heard that you can fight one against ten, but is that true?"
"Good man, we all admire you!"
Xu Zhengdao looked at everyone's smiles and felt extremely ironic.
Suddenly he stood up, slammed the table, and yelled: "Who the hell is mentioning women to me again? I'm in a hurry, don't blame me for being rude."
After returning from Deyuelou, Xu Zhengdao slept for two days and two nights before waking up. After waking up, every time he opened his eyes for the past few days, he felt like a white woman was wandering in front of him, as if he was having a nightmare.
, I have lost my appetite for eating every day.
This guy has been completely psychologically affected.
He would say to everyone he met: "Don't mention women, I'm only interested in drinking."
Two hobbies have become one.
Then this guy started living a drunken life every day.
After hearing this, Du He just shook his head. There was no good solution for the time being.
When it got dark, brothers Zhang Jian, Zhang Wei, and Cheng Yiyue all returned to the furniture factory.
After dinner, Du He summoned several people to the conference room for a meeting.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Zhang Jian and Zhang Wei both looked a bit darker, but Cheng Yiyue looked happy, as if she had picked up money.
Seeing Du He's confusion, the eldest lady said with satisfaction: "I have killed dozens of people in the past few days, and I am certainly in a much better mood. Killing is much more interesting than being on the farm."
Several people nearby: "..."
He is truly a murderous maniac.
Zhang Jianhui reported: "Master, in the past few days, we have killed more than fifty people, most of whom were Tubo people, and a few were members of the Wang family. However, according to the information we heard, there are still a small number left.
The people are all hidden and there is no movement for the time being, so it is really difficult to find them."
Du He said: "Do you still remember what I said?"
"Cut the grass without removing the roots, but the spring breeze will blow it again?"
Du He nodded: "That's right, even if only one of them is left behind, he may one day pose a threat to this young master and the furniture factory. Therefore, when doing things, one must do everything possible and not let anyone go, that is, kill them all.
"
"But……"
"Zhang Jian, you have done a good job, it doesn't matter, let me do the rest. It's just some remnants, let's see how long they can hide them." Du He smiled evilly, coldly.
said the voice.
"Master, it will take some time to find these people."
"Who said we were going to look for them? Why can't we just let them come out on their own?" Du He asked with a smile.
"How to get out?"
Du He smiled slightly: "Fishing!"
fishing?
Everyone was confused.
Du He stood up, knocked on the table, and said: "Yesterday, Master Tanzong, the abbot of Huguo Temple, sent a letter, inviting me to go to Huguo Temple to lecture the monks tomorrow. You all go down and prepare. Tomorrow
It’s a nice weather, just in time to go fishing.”
Everyone was even more confused.
"Young master, you can't, right? You are not a monk, let alone a lay disciple. What scriptures do you teach? How can you teach them how to kill people?" Zhang Jian asked confusedly.
Du He: "Go away... I am the honorary class leader of Huguo Temple, so why can't I give lectures? By the way, spread the news that I will go to Huguo Temple tomorrow. The sooner the better."
Suddenly, Zhang Jian and others' eyes lit up.
…
That night, the news that Du He was going to Huguo Temple to give a lecture spread quietly.
In a remote courtyard.
Several Tubo people gathered in the room.
"Tomorrow is a good opportunity to kill Du He."
"Kill Du He and avenge the prince!"
"Avenge our dead!"
…
In a certain alley.
One man in black delivers a message to another man in black.
"Is the information accurate?"
"It's absolutely true. I have sent people to Huguo Temple to inquire. This time it was Tan Zong who invited Du He. Du He turned out to be the leader of Huguo Temple. It's really surprising!"
"Okay, tomorrow is the day Du He dies."
"Kill Du He and avenge the master!"
…
Sikong Mansion.
Duan Yien entered Changsun Wuji's room.
"Master, we got the news over there and have already moved. Do you think we need to send someone to help? This is the best time to deal with Du He..." Duan Yien said with bright eyes, "If Du He dies tomorrow, who will
I don’t know who did it! Even if His Majesty knows something by then, there will be nothing he can do.”
Changsun Wuji stood up and walked around the room a few times.
Finally, he stopped and looked at Duan Yien.
Duan Yien thought Changsun Wuji would give the order.
After all, this is a golden opportunity to kill Du He.
Who knows, Changsun Wuji shook his head: "Remove all our people, don't let any one out, this matter... I have a bad feeling, Fourth Brother, you have dealt with Du He, you
How do you feel about this person’s behavior?”
Duan Yien thought for a while and said seriously: "There are many tricks and tricks, and it is very difficult to deal with."
"That's right, Du He is good at all kinds of conspiracies. In the past few days, he has purged the Tubo and Wang family forces. He must have known that these people were going to fight back, but at this time, he still went to the Huguo Temple to give lectures.
Isn't this courting death?" Changsun Wuji analyzed.
Duan Yien was suddenly startled, "Sir, what do you mean? Du He probably just released the news, but actually he doesn't dare to go tomorrow?"
Changsun Wuji sighed: "It's not easy to make a decision now. Du He's work has always been unpredictable. Sikong Mansion, it's better not to provoke him for the time being. The explosive packs are already giving people a headache, and what kind of cannons are there?"
, this guy is even afraid of His Majesty now, why should we bring trouble to ourselves..."
Changsun Wuji had already guessed the most likely decision Du He would make, but he didn't dare to imagine it.