This method is a bit messy for Yan Baiwei, but it is extremely effective.
Moreover, Emperor Yuan Sheng didn't mean to be sentimental when he said this, but he felt that using this...how to put it, a very mysterious name to kill someone was contrary to his "conscience", so he was used to not saying anything. Death, but Shadow Guard must understand in his heart.
Yan San laughed casually and said: "Where are your people? Can you find out such a private matter?"
Although Shen Yiyi didn't like to talk to Yan Baiwei, his relationship with Yan San was not bad. He smiled and said, "The secret must not be leaked."
Do we, "long eyes and flying ears," really think it's just a name? This is our ability to live and work, right?
Yan Baiwei told Yan San in front of him: "Send someone to keep an eye on Wang Zhi. When you see him, can I go over and see if I can. If I can't come out, you can go and have a look in person. I think Wang Zhi is dead." His skills are good, but if there aren't many shadow guards, I'm afraid he really won't be able to kill him."
Yan San responded.
Shen Yiyi cupped his fists perfunctorily and left directly.
Wang Zhi really didn't know about this matter.
He is the kind of person who can't take any time off once he has power, so ever since he gained power again, he has been vindictive and killing courtiers crazily. The people of Xichang swaggered through the city with a large number of royal guards every day, acting unscrupulously, not only They were from a family of courtiers, and even trivial matters such as cockfighting and dog-fighting were among the things they wanted to arrest and torture.
In more than a month, the Xichang Prison was filled to the brim. No matter who entered the Xichang Prison, anyone who entered the Xichang Prison would be asked for any confession. For a time, everyone was frightened.
When Wang Zhi brought his people back, he happened to meet a hundred officials on duty. Wang Zhi was standing on a white horse, wearing a bright red official uniform. There was a large dark blood stain on the hem. He was filled with evil spirits and his face was white. It's scary, like a paper-made ghost weapon.
He raised the corners of his blood-red, thinned mouth, like a general reviewing his soldiers, smiling as he watched everyone pass by. Even Chief Minister Zhao subconsciously averted his eyes when he caught his gaze.
Wang Zhi smiled more happily.
Until I saw a jade-like man in my sight.
He was wearing an official robe and had a long body. He didn't even look at him and only talked to the people next to him.
There were many people who didn't look at him, but most of them didn't dare to look at him, but he seemed to disdain to look at him, as if he was some dirty thing that couldn't stand his eyes at all, with a noble attitude.
The person next to him came up and said, "Master Governor, this is Momo Rokuro! That young peach blossom boy...I heard that the fox demon wrote the article that deceived the public."
"Oh?" Wang Zhi narrowed his eyes: "He wrote it?"
"That's right!" the man said, "I've heard scholars say so! Back then, he used a name called Zhusheng, and he often scolded Mr. Wan. Later, if Prince Qingquan hadn't come to Beijing and talked about it, Mr. Wan would have I wanted to kill someone, but I didn’t expect that I still haven’t changed my bad temper, and I just like to write articles and curse people.”
Wang Zhi smiled slightly: "Can't you change it?"
He glanced a few more times, then pushed his horse forward, leading a large group of people, men, women, old and young, behind him like a dog. Wherever he passed, the ground was covered in blood.
After entering the factory office, they saw Wei Ying from Jinyiwei Baihu coming out in a hurry.
Although Wei Ying accepted money from outsiders and was regarded as an informant, he was originally greedy and had a similar affinity with Wang Zhi. Therefore, outsiders were selling information, while inside they were colluding with Wang Zhi, and their relationship was extremely close.
As soon as he saw Wang Zhi, he came up to him and asked, "Is the Governor back?"
"Well," Wang Zhi said, "Where are you going?"
Wei Ying chuckled and said: "Taoist Master Wu gave me a prescription and said it was very powerful. I am going to take a few more pills and then go to the Red Mansion to have a good time..."
He swallowed hard and said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, it's nothing."
Wang Zhi said calmly: "Since you are not busy and you have a case to investigate, come with me after dinner."
How dare Wei Ying say no: "Yes, Governor."
So after the two had dinner, Wang Zhi took him and a few people out of the city.
Wei Ying asked: "Governor, where are we going?"
Wang Zhi smiled slowly and said: "The one we caught today is Mr. Liu from Taichang Temple. He has a young son who runs very fast. He ran away before I even came to the door. I'm going to go have a look... Listen
He is said to be a very smart boy."
Wei Ying clicked her tongue but said nothing.
It was getting dark, and the road became more and more desolate as we walked, stumbling under the horses' hooves, but Wei Ying knew that Wang Zhi had a weird temper and did not dare to complain.
He swatted the mosquito casually, but saw the shadow of the tree under his feet, which seemed a little strange.
Looking again, he suddenly exclaimed: "Master Governor! There is..."
The next moment, a cold light flashed before his eyes, and he felt a coldness in his throat, and his whole body fell to the ground, twitching and then motionless.
Several people fought together in an instant.
When Emperor Yuan Sheng's shadow guards were dispatched, they always used a mass tactic. Even if they didn't think Wang Zhi was very powerful, they still dispatched fifty or sixty people. Wang Zhi brought two eunuchs who knew kung fu and about twenty imperial guards.
Soon he was lying on the ground.
But Wang Zhi was like a god of death possessing him. His kung fu was extremely high and his moves were extremely fast. For a moment, no one dared to use his edge. In the darkness, only the occasional cold light from the sword flashed. Wang Zhi's face was so handsome.
The white noodles look really ghostly at night.
People died all over the place, he fought and retreated, and then finally escaped.
Several shadow guards chased him out, and the remaining shadow guards quickly cleaned up the battlefield and dragged away the bodies of their own people.
After a while, several of the shadow guards who had chased them came back, obviously they had lost track of them.
A few people met briefly, and then quickly disappeared together.
After a while, Yan Baiwei, dressed in night clothes, jumped down from the tree with a somewhat complicated expression.
Wang Zhi's kung fu is also too high, and it feels that it has some similarities with the kung fu he learned. It is different from any kung fu he has ever seen in the world...
At that time, his kung fu was taught by an expert invited by his uncle. After the expert taught him, he left and never appeared again. He never asked his uncle where this person came from.
So, who did Wang Zhi learn his kung fu from?
Yan Baiwei whispered: "If I find an opportunity, I will go and meet that Wu Jianyi."
The person behind him responded in a low voice.
Emperor Yuan Sheng's shadow guards went back to report, but Emperor Yuan Sheng threw the tea bowl angrily.
But soon, he regained his composure and asked in a low voice: "Is it just that your kung fu is high? Is there anything incredible about it?"
The shadow guard lowered his head and said: "It's just that my kung fu is high and my moves are very fast, so I didn't notice anything weird."
Emperor Yuan Sheng slowly sat back and pondered slightly.
Wang Zhongyan stood in the corner and glanced at him vaguely, but at this time, it was not appropriate for him to speak, so even though he was angry and resentful, he remained silent.
Emperor Yuan Sheng said: "You haven't revealed your identity, right?"
The Shadow Guard said: "Someone may recognize the Shadow Guard's path. Some of us have brought East Palace badges. It may be printed on other people's faces during the fight."
Emperor Yuan Sheng nodded: "Let's go down first."
The shadow guard bowed his head in agreement and retreated silently.