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Chapter 71 Three Strategies

"My countermeasure is that the Commander-in-Chief and Sir Sicheng are clear-eyed and upright, and will stand by my side without hesitation to save my life."

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows with a smile and said.

"I am not in the mood to joke with you now. Let me tell you that His Majesty has issued a killing order for you! You have underestimated Zhou Qian. He is not only the governor of Jing'an Division, but also the younger brother of Concubine Zhou. Your Majesty seeks the opportunity to break through the Immortal Grandmaster and live forever."

Silence glanced at Ye Ping lightly and said.

Zhou Qian is the opportunity that Emperor Xuanhe has been looking forward to for a long time...

The smile on Ye Ping's face froze instantly.

This situation was something he had not expected, but there is no doubt that in this case, things would be in trouble. If a bad person cultivated his skills, such as killing his parents, Emperor Xuanhe would naturally want to kill himself.

If he had known this earlier, he would still have killed Zhou Qian, but he would never have used this method.

This is suffering from information asymmetry!

"Zhou Qian is just a second-level practitioner. Can he help the emperor live forever?"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ping looked at Shen Sheng in confusion, somewhat suspecting that Shen Sheng was deliberately alarmist to scare himself.

"As long as your Majesty believes in it, that's enough."

Silence said calmly.

Ye Ping smiled bitterly. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. This is indeed the most unreasonable truth in the world.

"Speaking of cultivation, when did you break through to the second level? Moreover, as a newbie, you can kill Zhou Qian who is in the middle of the second level without any effort. You can really surprise people."

Silence's eyes moved and he spoke in a deep voice to Ye Ping.

It's not unusual for second-level people to kill people in the same realm, but it's a bit outrageous to be able to easily cross the border and kill enemies after entering second-level for the first time.

He could feel that Ye Ping's first entry into the second-level realm was obviously not the same as others.

"I practiced and practiced, and I just made a breakthrough. I happened to have the Yuan Pei Dan you gave me, so I took two of it."

Ye Ping smiled and said indifferently, as if a breakthrough was as simple as eating and drinking water.

But think about it, his process of breaking through to the second level was indeed simple enough.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. I won't force you to ask, but if you have a secret, you must keep it secret! As for whether you can survive, I will tell you three ways to survive. The best policy is that you can What can you do to make His Majesty believe that you are the opportunity that will make him look forward to a long time? In this case, you will naturally not die and will rise to great heights..."

"The best strategy is that Lord Sicheng and I can convince His Majesty that Zhou Qian is indeed worthy of execution. If you are not punished for your crime, you can continue to be your medical officer..."

"The next idea is that Your Majesty has never seen you. Sir Sicheng and I will find a way to kill a prisoner on death row, chop off his head, and give it to Your Majesty as yours, such as the one next door to you. But if you do this, you will have to Leave Lin'an immediately, the further away the better, it's best to go to a place like Yueyang where chaos is caused in underground caves..."

"You can choose one of these three strategies..."

Silence slowly revealed the top, middle and bottom strategies he had come up with for Ye Ping.

"Among the three strategies you mentioned, apart from the last resort, will it be useful if I choose the other two?"

Ye Ping was speechless for a while.

These strategies of silence are really unreasonable, extremely unreliable, and completely unfeasible.

"I don't want to choose any of these three. Of course, the first one is actually good. If you can help me realize it, I can try it."

Ye Ping shrugged and said slowly.

"Then what is your plan? I heard that you asked Yue Ling to go to Tonggu Lane. What do you want the people in Tonggu Lane to do for you?"

Shen Mo frowned and said.

"Dong...dong...dong..."

At this moment, along the corridor of the prison, there was a burst of rapid footsteps. Shen Mo and Ye Ping looked at where the footsteps came from at the same time. Wherever they looked, they immediately saw Nie Yun walking quickly. He ran over in a hurry.

"Sir, the survivors of the brothers who died in Tonggu Lane went to the palace gate and wanted to knock on the palace door! The Jinwu Guards wanted to disperse, but were stopped by our brothers. The two sides are now in a stalemate, and I'm afraid the palace already knows it. Well, Sir Sicheng, please go to the palace gate as soon as possible and take charge of the overall situation..."

As soon as Nie Yun came closer, he cupped his fists and raised his hands to Shen Mo, speaking in an urgent tone.

"Is this the path you chose for yourself?"

Hearing the sound in silence, his eyes darkened, he turned his head, looked at Ye Ping, and spoke slowly, word by word.

"People have to save themselves. If he wants to kill me, I can't just sit back and wait for death."

Ye Ping shrugged casually and said calmly, but his eyes were a little moved.

In fact, he didn't have much hope for Shen Yueling. He couldn't be sure whether the survivors of the fallen Nighthawks would be willing to stand up for him, but now it seemed that the situation was better than he expected.

This feeling that all the hard work he had done was not in vain made Ye Ping happy and moved.

"The three strategies I gave you are difficult, but the path you chose for yourself is even harder!"

After Mo Shen stared at Ye Ping deeply for a few times, he nodded to Nie Ping, and the two of them hurriedly left the prison and rushed towards the palace gate.

"laugh……"

However, when Shen Shen left Wang Fu's prison, Ye Ping saw Shen Shen's feet kicking the stones on the ground, and immediately there was the sound of a hidden weapon breaking through the wind, followed closely by a muffled groan from Wang Fu's prison. The sound rang.

"This guy is really vindictive! The biting black dog doesn't bark! You can't mess with it..."

Listening to Wang Fu's painful groan, Ye Ping couldn't help but shrink his neck, worried about his future.

Wang Fu was punished by Shen Shen just because of his instigation; but he made such a big noise, Shen Shen must have annoyed him to death, and he was still plotting against Shen Shen's daughter. Even if he could survive this time, this time I'm afraid the guy will think of many ways to deal with him!

"Boy, you are so brave to coerce public opinion! You are the second one to knock on the palace door since the founding of Tianxuan Kingdom! I really admire you now. You are worthy of being the son raised by Ye Taicheng, just like you..."

As soon as the silence left, Wang Fu's face appeared at the railing again, looking at Ye Ping and sneering again and again.

It's just that this guy's face now has a ferocious blood mark. It's bloody, and paired with his disheveled face, he looks as ferocious as an evil ghost.

Ye Taicheng is very courageous?!

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Wang Fu's words.

The Ye Taicheng in his memory was just an ordinary middle-aged doctor. Apart from his good medical skills and being always praised by patients, there was nothing outstanding about him. He was also very timid and did not even dare to kill chickens. The chicken seller helped him kill it, and kept mumbling about his sins.

If not, he would have been so shocked when he heard that Ye Taicheng defeated three thousand demons with one sword.

But now, listening to Wang Fu, it seems that Ye Taicheng has done many daring things.

What does a person have to go through to go from being so daring to not even daring to kill a chicken without saying he is guilty?

In other words, he is pretending, so who is he pretending to?

"Your face is broken, please put some medicine on it. If it disfigures your face, it will be bad..."

Ye Ping was curious, but he didn't answer Wang Fu's words, instead he smiled and said.

"If you destroy it, it will be destroyed. I'm not Ye Taicheng. I don't care whether my face is handsome or not!" Wang Fu sneered.

Ye Ping looked strange. Wang Fu's words were correct. Ye Taicheng's appearance was outstanding, so women from the neighborhood often came to sit there even if they were not sick, just to see him. Ye Taicheng himself also valued appearance. Dressed in white, he is always spotless. He often paints something on his face and trims his eyebrows and beard.

"You seem to really want me to use the medicine you gave me. Did you put anything in the medicine?"

At this moment, Wang Fu stared at Ye Ping and scolded in a deep voice.

"Do you want to use it?"

Ye Ping rolled his eyes, leaned on the straw pile, and closed his eyes again to fall asleep.

At this moment, he wanted to know what the situation was like at the palace gate and whether Jin Wuwei would take action against the surviving family members.

Now that Silence has gone and Jiangling has gone, the situation shouldn't get too bad.

"Crash..."

At this moment, in Ye Ping's mind, there was a sudden sound of books turning, and in the human-character chapter of the Qingnang Baodian, Wang Fu's appearance suddenly appeared.

You don’t have to say it with your mouth, but your body is quite honest!

Ye Ping curled his lips, but without thinking, he began to concentrate, preparing to receive Wang Fu's memory.
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