It was getting deeper and the lights gradually became sparse. The large house outside the old Fengqiu Gate fell into silence. Occasionally, the barking of dogs sounded, and I don’t know who was disturbing my good dream.

On the big tree on the side of the north five alley of Maxing Street, Fu Jingtao was hiding among the dense branches and leaves, waiting patiently for the appearance of the target. It was of great importance. He had to find Yun Zhongyan and ask clearly whether it was Yun Zhonghou's good work.

Do you advocate selling well to the aristocratic family, or is Zhao Guangyi secretly instructing him? If the former is not a big problem, if the latter is the latter, it means that Zhao Guangyi has other selfish intentions!

In the face of troubled times, every emperor will firmly grasp the military power, let alone Zhao Kuangyin, who was born in a general? Even his brothers will not allow him to be involved in the power of military power. Therefore, Shi Shouxin, Han Chongyun and other generals were loyal to Zhao Kuangyin and deliberately maintained their loyalty to Zhao Guangyi.

The distance is normal.

Due to the establishment of the Qingyun List, Zhao Guangyi saw the hope of intervening in the army and became a little thought to support his own power, so he was naturally unwilling to disrupt the situation. If the speculation was made, it means that Zhao Guangyi was not satisfied with the current throne and was ambitious!

You should know that after Zhao Kuangyin ascended the throne and became emperor, he did not enthrone the crown prince because his eldest son was young, but instead appointed Zhao Guangyi as King of Jin and the crown prince, and asked him to assist in the government affairs. From the perspective of etiquette and law, Zhao Guangyi was the first in charge of the Song Dynasty.

heir.

If Zhao Kuangyin dies in battle or dies of illness, Zhao Guangyi will take over the throne.

Since ancient times, the imperial family has no affection. In order to seize power, Qin Ershi killed all his brothers and sisters. The wise and wise emperors were like Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, who killed his brothers and imprisoned his father.

Now Zhao Guangyi is under one person, above ten thousand people. Will he quietly raise the butcher knife to his brother for the sake of the dragon throne that is so close? He knows that Zhao Kuangyin has great martial arts and a deep foundation. He will never be able to seize the throne by himself alone.

So I deliberately win over famous sects such as Xuanyuan Gate and Pengkun Island to cultivate their own force!

What a huge chess game!

Jiang Haoyun was assassinated and died was a guide, which accelerated the fission within Xuanyuan Gate. In order to protect the interests of the family, the seven major families accepted the conditions offered by Zhao Guangyi and selected elite disciples to join the imperial guards, thinking that they had found a new way out. But how could the battle for imperial power be fought?

Is it a joke? It's very true that once you stand in the wrong team and follow the wrong person, you can't escape the whole family's execution!

While I was thinking about it, the hooves were sounded and the candlelight swayed, and a carriage ran from a distance.

Yun Zhongyan is known as "Xiao Mengchang". He has many friends and social events. He attended four banquets in one night. He was confused and lying in the carriage with his heart open. He was drunk and pressed his hands with one hand.

With the heavy wooden box beside him, he hummed a few untuned operas from time to time.

"Master, you're home."

Yun Zhongyan shook her heavy head and laughed, "Okay, Second Master has a reward!" As she said that, she picked up the small wooden box and picked up the car curtain. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, and her chest and abdomen were overturned. She couldn't bear it.

Holding the car door, I was very angry.

The coachman hurriedly covered his nose and said with a bitter face: "Master, if you spit out the car, you have to add another fifty cents of car money."

Yun Zhongyan gasped and waved her hands without raising her head, "Is it enough to add another hundred quotas? Go and call me for the door. Second Master is too lazy to move."

The coachman said happily, "Okay!" As soon as he turned his legs and jumped down from the ground, a whizzing wind sounded, and a sharp flying knife shot into his heart. The coachman froze all over, spitting blood foam from his mouth, and leaning straight down at him.

fall.

The next moment, three men in black covered with faces jumped from the wall, like hungry wolves attacking Y55, rushed towards the carriage from three directions, all holding short swords, full of murderous intent.

Blood and energy are everywhere, and strong wind enters the ears.

Yun Zhongyan looked at the masked man who was drifting like a ghost. She was covered in her mind. She didn't understand where the enemy came out? The key was how they dared to kill people in the capital? He was slow to react after getting drunk.

He didn't expect to call in a loud voice, but saw the cold light shining, the enemy blade slashed and crawled under the carriage with a slam.

Crack, Crack! The blade hit the car door, the carriage, and the wood chips flew around. The horse, which had lost its control, was frightened and neighed, ran away.

Poor Yun Zhongyan was exposed to the enemy's knife again and shouted in panic: "Let's wait!" He shook his palms vigorously and opened the box cover, revealing the golden ingots. His arms trembled, and most of the box of golden ingots rolled around.

Dead to the ground.

In an instant, the golden light shone brightly, dispelling the thick night.

The masked assassins were stunned for a moment, and a greedy and hungry green light shot out in their eyes.

Yun Zhongyan shouted, "As long as I spare my life, I will give you all the gold!"

The assassins looked at each other and suddenly sneered: "If you kill you, gold will be ours!"

Yun Zhongyan was sobered by most of the time when he was drunk, and hurriedly said, "My eldest brother, Hou Yun Zhong, is the confidant of King Jin! Don't you want to live anymore? King Jin was angry and destroyed the nine tribes you and others!"

"There's so much nonsense!"

The sword light surged again and slashed in the head.

Yun Zhongyan screamed strangely, threw the wooden box and the remaining ingots at the enemy, using a life-saving skill of "Lan Donkey Eighteen Rolling" and rolling to the side of the street.

At this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky, like a mountain pressing on the top of the top to stir up a strong wind.

The assassin's appearance was quite unexpected. They were not like acting when they chased their lives. Is this assassination a coincidence? Who would risk offending Yun Zhonghou and Zhao Guangyi to kill Yun Zhongyan? Is it apart from bribing Cao Jude and others?

What other shameful things did Yan Zhongyan do in Yun?

Due to the critical situation, Fu Jingtao had no time to think about it and rushed into the middle of the street.

The assassins were shocked and looked up and saw that the visitor looked like a demon. He couldn't help but feel a biting chill in his heart. At the same time, he raised his sword and slashed.

The sword energy crossed and slashed, how could Fu Jingtao get stabbed in vain? The man opened his voice in the air, his fists vibrated at high speed, and the fissure wind that was like the substance hit the sharp sword energy, and exploded. Several of the fists winds were among them.

The remaining momentum was endless and shot down towards the chests of the three assassins.

Boom! Boom! Assassins narrowly dodged.

Fu Jingtao then fell to the ground and approached the assassin. His fists were like a meteor in the Big Dipper and his feet were like an iron axe, and he did not give the other party a chance to join forces again. In the blink of an eye, the two assassins were knocked unconscious by him on the spot, and one assassin

He was kicked several feet away and hung on the branches and kept shaking.

Yun Zhongyan, who was rolling to the street, was surprised and happy. Seeing the demon-like mighty man, he hurriedly said, "Thank you for your help! Please take all the five hundred taels of gold!"

Fu Jingtao said lightly: "Your life is worth 500 taels of gold?"

Yun Zhongyan wiped a sweat from her backhand and smiled apologized: "Do you still think it's too little? Otherwise, what if I recommend you to the King of Jin?"

Fu Jingtao refused to comment: "Who gave you this money?"
Chapter completed!