Martial Arts: Becoming a Tyrant From Summoning a Sword Slave

Shangguan Lin sat on the bed and said softly. "yes."

Concubine Shu Wang Qingling saluted, then walked to Guqin and sat down, and asked softly. "I don't know what song Your Majesty wants to hear?"

Shangguan Lin chuckled, and said slowly: "The six kings are over!" Concubine Shu was startled when she heard this, but immediately put away her gaffe.

Her ten fingers are delicate, as if they are soft and nothing, "Nine Three Three" but when they brush the strings, there is a sound of golden spears.

"Six Kings Fu Nai" is a piece of music handed down hundreds of years ago. It tells about a past event of the former Jin Dynasty.

In the later period of the Jin State, six princes of the Jin State joined forces to rebel, overthrew the rule of the Jin State, and established the Later Jin Dynasty.

Afterwards, the six kings jointly ruled the country of Jin. However, due to the civil strife among the six kings, they attacked each other, which led to the rapid decline of Jin's national power.

So much so that other countries seized the opportunity and destroyed Jin in one fell swoop.

The story of the Six Kings Fu fits well with what Shangguan Lin is going to do now.

If he wants to cut down the feudal clan, if he is not careful, the kings of the apocalypse will rise together, civil strife will arise, and the foundation of the country will be shaken.

If it is not handled well, Shangguan Lin may also be pulled down from the throne by the anti-kings of the world.

And after that, it is very likely that the former Jin Dynasty will be destroyed.

While listening to Liu Wangfu's zither, Shangguan Lin thought about what might happen in the future.

With a clank, the music ended.

Shangguan Lin opened his eyes and sneered in his heart.

He is not the former emperor of Jin, and the current Tianqi is not Jin.

Even if the kings of Tianqi rise together, Shangguanlin is not afraid at all.

One king rebelled and killed one king, and ten kings rebelled and killed ten kings!

Killed a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with many bones.

Keep killing until King Zhu is so terrified that he doesn't even dare to think of rebellion!

Having military power in his hands, surrounded by generals like clouds, and counselors like rain, this is Shangguan Lin's confidence. "That's right, you play very well!" Shangguan Lin applauded and clapped his hands.

Vigorous internal force shot out, sucking Concubine Shu into her arms.

Then it collapsed towards the bed, and the bead curtain was lowered.

A night of spring rain, enjoying the bliss of the world.

([-] words are omitted here, and readers can imagine the details themselves.)

The next day, under the protection of a team of imperial guards, Han Fei left the imperial city for Luzhou.

Wei Zhuang and his party are secretly protecting to ensure nothing goes wrong.

And half a day later, Shangguanlin issued an imperial decree, asking Wang Jian to lead an army of [-] to the western region to change defenses.

Of course, this is just an excuse.

When Wang Jian went to the west, Luzhou was a must.

Luzhou is more than 400 miles away from the imperial city of Jinling. It will take five days for Han Fei and his party to arrive in Luzhou.

And two days ago, King Qi, who was in Luzhou, already knew the purpose of Han Fei's visit to Luzhou.

On the route from Jinling to Luzhou, the king of Qi secretly set up an eyeliner to report the progress of Han Fei's route to King Qi at any time.

King Qi's Mansion in Luzhou covers a vast area and is magnificent.

In the inner mansion, King Qi is throwing a big banquet.

At the banquet, Luzhou's governor, chief assistant, judge, guard general Zhao Can, and the county magistrate, county magistrate, and chief bookkeeper all came.

During the banquet, there were beautiful maids to accompany the wine, and there were singers singing and dancing in the middle, and everyone had a good time.

Shangguan Lin was right, the vassal kings from all over the world dominated one side.

In their fief, they are almost the same as the emperor.

"My lord, Han Fei, His Majesty's imperial envoy, will arrive in Luzhou in two days. Look..." Li Miao, the governor of Luzhou, looked at King Qi and asked his opinion softly.

King Qi drank the wine handed by the concubine in his arms, and smiled wildly, "Isn't he just an imperial envoy? What's the big deal?"

"When you come to Luzhou, it's like jumping into the palm of this king. What else can he make?" The slightly drunk King Qi stretched out his palm and shook it toward the sky, as if holding Han Fei's life.

"It's just that Yang Laosan (Yang's family) is a mud-legged person who dares to go to Jinling to sue the king for imperial court. He really has the guts of a bear." "Sun Qian, what are you doing?"

Sun Qian is the magistrate of Yamen County in Luzhou Prefecture. At this moment, when he heard King Qi's questioning, he was so frightened that his body trembled.

He quickly knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "The villain has already broken Yang Laosan's leg and thrown him on the street, leaving him to fend for himself. I didn't expect him to survive and go to Jinling." "The villain also I didn't expect Yang Laosan to be so bold, please forgive me." For King Qi, Sun Qian was really terrified.

Kneeling and kowtowing, tears and snot pouring out, where is the demeanor and dignity of a court official? ? "snort."

King Qi gave Sun Gan a cold look, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"A pariah, dare to fight against this king, he is getting impatient..." "Jiang Cheng, take a few people to deal with him!" "Yes, my lord."

A man beside King Qi nodded respectfully, then turned and left the banquet.

His name is Jiang Cheng, and he is the steward of Prince Qi's mansion. He is very loyal to King Qi.

Whatever dirty work King Qi has, he usually takes people to do it.

Jiang Cheng's origin is very mysterious, he suddenly appeared in Prince Qi's mansion one day, and his name was also taken later.

Only King Qi knew about his previous identity.

Li Miao, governor of Luzhou, saw that King Qi sent Jiang Cheng, frowned, and said softly, "My lord, will something happen if I do this?"

"Yang Laosan must be protected by Han Fei now. What if Jiang Cheng went to assassinate Han Fei and killed Han Fei by mistake? I heard that he is a celebrity in front of the emperor." "Hmph, if you kill him, you will kill him. What's the big deal?"

King Qi looked disdainful, "He is just the emperor's dog, and this king is the emperor's uncle."

"Besides, it's not surprising that there are horse bandits blocking the way from Jinling to Luzhou thousands of rivers and mountains. What does it have to do with this king?" Assassinated Li Miao saw Qi Wang's indifferent expression, and his brows frowned even deeper.

For some reason, a bad premonition rose in his heart, and he always felt that something would happen this time.

Recalling Shangguan Lin's series of thunderous tactics since he ascended the throne, he massacred corrupt officials, and even killed two princes.

Is such an emperor really so easy to fool?

The banquet continued, King Qi had a great time with his wife and concubines, and some officials were also addicted to wine and sex.

Only Li Miao seemed to have something on her mind, she didn't know the taste of drinking, and the dancer she liked on weekdays didn't feel beautiful today.

However, King Qi and Li Miao didn't realize that when they enjoyed themselves wantonly on 5.3 and talked about rebellion and nonsense, there were always two eyes staring at them secretly.

The owner of these eyes is just a servant in Qi Wang's mansion, who is responsible for standing aside and waiting for orders when Qi Wang feasts.

But in fact, his real identity is a snare and sword slave, following Shangguan Lin's orders, he lurked into Qi Wang's mansion as an internal response and delivered news.

He is not the only snatcher and sword slave in Prince Qi's mansion, but neither of them knows each other's identity.

There are Dongchang fans outside, and there are snare and sword slaves inside.

It was because of them that Shangguanlin knew the movements of the Qi Palace like the palm of his hand.

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During the banquet, the servant was ordered by King Qi to go to the back kitchen to urge the dishes.

When he came to the back kitchen, the servant went to the place where the back kitchen kept pigeons under the pretext of going to the latrine.

This pigeon was raised by Prince Qi's mansion to cook soup, but the Luowangjiannu hid a few carrier pigeons in it for messengers.

Pigeons look identical on the outside, and only a trapper can tell the difference between a carrier pigeon and an ordinary pigeon.

The servant released two carrier pigeons in a row, and the messenger pigeons were tied to the feet of the servant to spread the news, which recorded King Qi's words and deeds, as well as the fact that he sent people to assassinate Yang Laosan.

One of the pigeons was sent to the imperial city, and the other was sent to Han Fei on the way.

On the official road from Jinling to Luzhou, there is a forbidden army slowly advancing, with about 300 people.

The imperial army was wearing armor and wearing a grimace mask, full of evil spirits.

Pedestrians avoided the caravan along the way, not daring to approach.

In the carriage, Han Fei sipped a glass of fine wine and was already slightly tipsy.

Han Fei is talented and unrestrained, but he is good at wine, and there is no drinking without joy.

The wine glass he used was also precious, called the Blue Sea Coral Bottle.

The wine is in the bottle, and the blue sea is shocking, which can be said to be priceless. "Cuckoo, cluck."

A white pigeon flew from a distance and circled over the carriage.

16 When Han Fei heard the crowing of the pigeons, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

He stretched his hand out of the carriage, and the white pigeon seemed to feel something, and swooped down from mid-air and landed on Han Fei's arm.

Han Fei took off the letter paper, raised his hand, and let the white dove spread its wings and shoot into the distance. "Is it finally here?"

After reading the letter paper, Han Fei smiled meaningfully, and raised his voice and said, "It's getting late today, rest at the post station in front." The imperial general who was in charge of guarding Han Fei was very obedient, took orders respectfully, and said "promise" .

At night, in the post station, Han Fei sat drinking in the room, which was brightly lit.

Beside him, sat a worried old man.

This person is Yang Laosan, he looks very old, his face is full of wrinkles, and half of his black hair is mixed with white hair.

In fact, Yang Laosan is only in his 40s this year, and he is in his prime.

But because of year-round toil and hard work day and night, that's why he is so old.

In this era, most people are like this, it can be said that life is difficult.

But even so, Yang Laosan's life is very happy, after all, the family has fertile land, a virtuous wife, and filial sons and daughters.

But unfortunately, from the day he was targeted by King Qi, all this was gone.

In the face of power, he is nothing but an ant who will be crushed to death at any time.

Looking at the trembling Yang Laosan, Han Fei smiled slightly, "Relax, you will be fine with me here." "Many, thank you, sir." Yang Laosan looked at Han Fei with grateful eyes.

He begged many people and sued many officials, but only Han Fei was willing to help him.

At this time, in the darkness outside the post station, more than 50 people in night clothes were approaching rapidly, and then stopped not far from the post station.

The leader is Jiang Cheng, the steward of the Qi Palace.

He received an order from King Qi during the day, and hurriedly brought his men over on horseback. He didn't rest for several hours, and finally intercepted Han Fei and his party at the post station.

(Han Fei didn't hurry, he walked slowly. It took two days to get to Luzhou. Jiang Cheng rode a fast horse, so he came quickly.) But he didn't know that Han Fei was waiting for him here on purpose.

One side thought it was a surprise attack in the dark night, but the other side was catching a turtle in the urn.

"Remember, the target of this trip is Yang Laosan. No matter what, he must not be allowed to go to Luzhou alive." Jiang Cheng ordered coldly: "Anyone who stops him will be killed without mercy!" "Boss, the imperial envoy Han What? We want to kill too?" A person asked, as if he was a little worried.

After all, the imperial envoy is high and powerful, representing the emperor.

Killing the imperial envoy is equivalent to killing the emperor, and it is to punish the nine clans.

Jiang Cheng said indifferently: "Anyone who stands in the way will be killed without mercy, don't you understand?" Jiang Cheng's icy eyes swept over them, and all the men in black lowered their heads. "Yes! We understand!"

Looking at the brightly lit post station in the distance, Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed coldly.

Inside and outside the post station, there are guards patrolling all over the place, all of whom are veterans of many battles.

But these people are not taken seriously by Jiang Cheng, because he is a peerless master in the middle stage of the great master.

However, just when Jiang Cheng was about to strike, a sword light suddenly lit up in the darkness.

The sword light was like a shooting star in the night, piercing the sky and disappearing in a flash. "Uh!!!!"

More than a dozen men in black groaned, clutched their necks and fell to the ground on their backs, dying of breath. "Be careful!"

Jiang Cheng's expression changed drastically, and he quickly growled in warning.

However, countless streamers of light were seen flying from the darkness.