"Sir, you are back." As Wu Nong whispered, Old Man Liao nodded slightly and threw his coat to the maid. As the chief think tank around Yang Jian, Old Man Liao was in Prince Qi's Mansion. His status is quite high. Food, clothing, housing and transportation are already on the same level as Yang Xian himself.
However, Old Man Liao doesn't attach much importance to these. The most important reason why he chose to be loyal to Yang Jian over the years is that Yang Jian was kind to him. He just wanted to repay his kindness. And Old Man Liao himself had material requirements. But he is not very tall. The luxurious residence arranged for him by Yang Jian, as well as the beautiful maids, were all rejected by Old Man Liao. He just chose a remote courtyard in Prince Qi's palace, leaving behind a very ordinary but The maids who are very attentive serve you.
After discussing things with Yang Jian, he returned to his small courtyard. It was already around Yin Shi. Although the sky was still dark, it would be dawn in a short time. Standing at the door of his wing, Old Man Liao took a deep breath. He waved his hand to the maid who could hardly stand it anymore and said, "Okay. You go down first. I'll just sit by myself for a while."
"Yes." The maid was naturally a smart person to be chosen by Old Man Liao as the only one who stayed by his side. She knew that Old Man Liao was in a bad mood and did not dare to stay here to make Old Man Liao unhappy. She looked at Old Man Liao Yingying. Yifu turned around and retreated.
After Old Man Liao finished his instructions, he turned around and opened the door directly. He let out a long sigh and recalled what happened in the meeting hall just now. Old Man Liao couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Although he had just persuaded Yang Jian, he still couldn't help but smile. According to Old Man Liao's understanding of Yang Jian, I'm afraid he won't be able to wait long. Yang Jian still can't help but run to the palace. According to Old Man Liao's understanding of the think tanks around Wan He, Wan He will never let go. After all, there will be many crises in the palace. Old man Liao doesn't know how to dissuade Yang Xian.
However, Yang Jian still favors Qiao Lingze and other villains. If this situation continues, I am afraid that even if Old Man Liao is outsmarted, he will not be able to save Yang Jian's defeat. Thinking of the clever words and flirtatious behavior of Qiao Lingze and others just now Old Man Liao's smile became more and more bitter. Now Old Man Liao deeply regrets why he let these villains get close to Yang Jian in the first place. Originally, he just wanted to imitate Guan Zhong's behavior of hiding evil and evil, but he didn't expect that now This scourge has actually grown to this extent. Even if Old Man Liao wanted to get rid of it, he couldn't.
Sighing again. Old Man Liao slowly walked to the table in the wing and sat down directly. The maid had already lit an oil lamp on the table before. However, the flame of the oil lamp waxed and waned. The light reflected Old Man Liao's shadow. The room was also constantly changing. Old Man Liao supported his head with his hand. It seemed that he was closing his eyes and concentrating. But his other hand kept bouncing on the table. There was a sound in the room. There was a series of regular noises. Old Man Liao was thinking about how he could help Yang Xian overcome the crisis at hand.
The Emperor, Empress Xiao, Concubine Wan Guifei, Concubine Xiao, Yang Dong, Wan He, Xiaoyaomen and the enemies of Xiaoyaomen. These characters are now entangled with Yang Jian, forming a big and messy web. And what Old Man Liao wants now What he did was to find out the most direct relationship from this big net so that Yang Xian could break through this big net. Finally, he helped Yang Xian get on the dragon's chair behind this big net.
"Well." Old Man Liao frowned. Suddenly he thought of some questions. He drew pictures on the table with his fingers. He said to himself: "Now the whole city of Luoyang is in chaos. If you want to get benefits from it, it's no different. Taking chestnuts from the fire. Rather than seeking a chance to survive in this chaotic Luoyang, it is better to take advantage of this moment and leave Luoyang."
Having said this, Old Man Liao's eyes gradually brightened up. His eyes actually emitted a light that was not weaker than that of a warrior. He immediately slapped the case and stood up. He nodded and said: "Yes. Yes. Shen Sheng died inside and Chong'er died outside. And An. If the prince leaves Luoyang at this time, it means that he has left the emperor's sight. Then all the pressure will be concentrated on the king of Yue. The world is in chaos. It is more convenient for the prince to control the military power outside. At least it has already been done. It is in an invincible position.”
Old Man Liao became more and more excited as he thought about it. He simply sat up from his chair and walked around the room, faster and faster. As he walked, he continued to talk to himself: "Why didn't I think of this before? Ah. Oops. Yes. Yes. That's it. With the financial resources His Highness has collected now, as long as he can leave the Eastern Capital, it will be easy to reorganize an army. Great. This is the method. I will inform you of this method as soon as possible. Only the prince can do that."
Thinking of this, Old Man Liao couldn't wait any longer. He immediately turned around and walked quickly towards the door of the wing. He wanted to present this idea to Yang Xian immediately. However, when he walked over, suddenly. A gust of breeze blew up in front of me, causing the lights on the table to sway. Old man Liao was also stunned. He turned around and glanced at the window of the wing. He saw that the window was half open and half closed. It was still shaking from side to side. It seemed that it was It looks like it was just blown by the wind.
Old Man Liao was stunned at first. But he soon thought that it was probably just a gust of wind blowing in through the window. He shook his head and walked towards the door with excitement again. But this time, his legs had just stepped forward. Out. Another gust of breeze blew by. This time, it directly blew out the oil lamp on the table. As soon as the oil lamp was extinguished, the whole room suddenly fell into darkness. It was almost impossible to see even one's fingers.
Now, no matter how slow Old Man Liao was, he finally realized something was wrong. He turned his head sharply and looked behind him. Unfortunately, there was no light. The whole room was pitch black. Old Man Liao couldn't see it at all. Anything. And being in this darkness, Old Man Liao also felt chills running down his spine. He couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice, "Who is it?"
There was no answer. The room was quiet. Only Old Man Liao's own heartbeat was getting louder and louder. A sense of fear spread along Old Man Liao's head to his whole body. His hands immediately felt cold and numb. His heart beat faster and faster. The more powerful it is, it's like it's about to burst out of the chest. No matter how resourceful Old Man Liao is, he is just an old scholar with no power. Faced with such an unexpected situation, Old Man Liao was stunned. It took me a long time to react. I turned around and was about to rush out of the room.
But at the moment when Old Man Liao turned around, Old Man Liao suddenly felt that his body could not move. A hand suddenly appeared on his mouth. It was the cry for help that Old Man Liao had just prepared to shout. It was blocked back. Immediately afterwards, Old Man Liao felt a breath of air blowing from the back of his head to the back of his ears. He was immediately frightened and made Old Man Liao jump up. He wanted to shout loudly, but unfortunately the hand on his mouth forced him to His shouts turned into whines.
"Mr. Liao." A light voice came from behind Old Man Liao's ear. Old Man Liao shuddered immediately: "Mr. Liao's resourcefulness is indeed well-deserved. If King Qi can completely obey Mr. Liao's strategy, then maybe It is only a matter of time before King Qi ascends the throne. It seems that the Duke is right. If you want to get rid of King Qi, you must first get rid of Mr.
The voice behind him said the last sentence word by word. Old Man Liao's body was shaking more and more violently. Just by listening to these words, Old Man Liao had already guessed who the person behind him was and who he was sent to. It was obvious. The other party is the assassin sent by Wan He to assassinate him. In fact, now, Old Man Liao is not very surprised. After all, before this, Old Man Liao also had the idea of sending people to assassinate the few think tanks around Wan He. The other party's ingenuity Since he is not inferior to himself, he will naturally think of the same method. At this moment, old man Liao has already felt despair in his heart. Since Wan He has made up his mind to send someone to assassinate him, he will never stop. It seems that his own life This is the only explanation here.
"Don't worry too much. I will do it quickly. You won't feel much pain. Just close your eyes. It will pass soon." The soft voice still sounded behind the ears. It was as soft as It was like chatting with an old friend. But this voice fell in Old Man Liao's ears, but it was like the whisper of a demon. For a moment, Old Man Liao seemed to think of the scene when he first met Yang Xian more than ten years ago. At that time, he He was about to starve to death on the roadside. It was Yang Jian who gave him a bite to eat. From that moment on, Old Man Liao had made up his mind to use the rest of his life to repay Yang Jian for his life-saving grace.
It seemed that he felt the death intention in Old Man Liao's heart. The man behind him didn't waste any more time. A slight rubbing sound came from the back of his head. Then, there was a cold feeling attached to Old Man Liao's throat. The man behind him didn't waste any time. The killer did not break his promise. In just a short moment, Old Man Liao heard the sound of hissing water coming from his body. All the strength in his body also disappeared quickly. In the blink of an eye, Old Man Liao felt his legs I have no strength. It seems that as soon as the person behind me lets go, I will collapse to the ground.
But at this moment, a ray of light came from the half-open window next to it. It was the first ray of sunlight in the morning. Under this ray of sunlight, Old Man Liao happened to see a blood arrow shoot out from in front of his eyes. A flash of bright red appeared. Then, the hand that had been covering his mouth was slowly lowered. Old Man Liao, who lost his strength and support, could only slowly slide towards the ground. His eyes gradually turned into darkness.
After Old Man Liao fell down, he revealed Yi Fan, who was wearing night clothes behind him. The small dagger in his hand spun around in Yi Fan's palm, and then disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Yi Fan looked at Old Man Liao's body on the ground. He smiled faintly and jumped out of the window. He quickly disappeared into the morning sun.