Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

The man picked up a bronze mirror and looked at his burnt face. A strange smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

In the yellow bronze mirror, the man with the same terrifying face gradually began to laugh as he moved.

"Boss, the east wind has changed. I'm afraid it's all just a mirage."

He said this in code, meaning - things are starting to go bad, and there is a possibility that everything will be in vain and become a mess.

"is it?"

"You bunch of losers, can't you even do this little thing?"

"Now, Zhao Changlin is not in the imperial city, and Xia Zhiyuan is seriously injured and unconscious, isolated and helpless."

"But with only 5,000 elite soldiers stationed there, can't you do this?"

"Then why should I spend money to support you?"

All of these sums of money were transported from the Gu Mansion. Now, if my father makes any further moves, I am afraid he will not escape the eyes and ears of the current emperor.

"Boss, it's not that we don't want to... but, among the people we recruited, except for the brothers who followed us from Xizhou City, none of these rubbish are useful!"

The bronze mirror in his hand fell heavily on the wooden table with a bang, and Gu Zhao's few remaining eyebrows frowned.

"Don't talk to me about this nonsense!"

"I want to ask you now, is the Prince Wen who is imprisoned still alive?"

It was common knowledge that King Wen was given a cup of poisoned wine, but because the child was still young, Zhao Changlin did not kill King Wen's son immediately.

After all, Prince Wen did not directly participate in the rebellion, and countless princes pleaded for him, so... Prince Wen is currently being held in a prison guarded by the Shadow Guards.

One of the "Ten Swords" is specifically guarding it.

"Alive... He's not dead!"

"But... that guy is no different from being dead... He is not really stupid, he is just pretending to be stupid."

"The Emperor knows about this."

How could Zhao Changlin be an ordinary person? Gu Zhao glanced at the mirror again and saw that the mirror was silent.

His heart sank a little.

However, since there were people present, Gu Zhao did not start interrogating the mirror directly.

It is best if he is the only one who knows this secret. If more people know it, they may have some bad intentions.

"As long as he's not dead... After that, we can use the name of King Wen to continue recruiting the connections that King Wen developed in the Imperial City."

"It doesn't matter whether they are loyal to King Wen or not... As long as we can reach an agreement and plan a great plan together, that's fine."

People are always greedy.

King Wen had been sending them silver and food all year round. If this supply suddenly stopped, how many people could bear it?

Naturally, they were thinking about Prince Wen who was in prison. As long as they reached this consensus, the next things would come naturally.

"I'll leave this matter to you."

"Those...who failed today, let them come back to see me."

"I have something to say to them."

"Yes."

He agreed.

The man quickly got up from the ground, fearing that he would have to stay in the hall for a moment longer.

After the bandit camp was captured, he was smart and a group of his men took advantage of the chaos to escape. They hid in the reed marsh for two months, eating live fish stewed with reed roots every day and eating reed grass when they were thirsty.

Dare not make any noise.

They held on until the imperial army withdrew, and then they dared to come out. They followed a small path in Xizhou City and went down to Longcheng.

However, they have only learned to burn, kill and loot since childhood. Asking them to farm the fields would be like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken, a waste of talent, wouldn't it?

Not long after being honest and dutiful, his brothers became impatient and wanted to do something unscrupulous to relieve their boredom.

But they knew that the Longcheng Canal would soon be incorporated into the plan of the Xizhou City Grand Canal. At this time, the imperial court had already announced to the world that all the people would relocate elsewhere and the court would subsidize the land.

At that time, the imperial garrison officers and soldiers will come down.

The discipline of Longcheng will inevitably rise.

I'm afraid there will be curfews every now and then.

Just when he was at a loss, a brother who was somewhere else contacted him. Although that man was a bandit from Xizhou City, he had also been a mountain bandit and a horse thief for several years.

Yes, I know all about robbery, burning, killing and looting.

He even participated in the uprising that year.

However, within two days, they were killed in a panic by the troops sent by the late emperor. The leader's head was blown apart and blood was all over the ground.

No one dared to come and collect the bodies.

The vultures and eagles took two full days to finish the meal.

After that man's introduction, he met this man whose whole body was burned, but this man was extremely cunning.

He claimed to be a nobleman of Jinzhou City and a descendant of the Gu family. He once served as a high-ranking official in the imperial court and a commander, and had a large number of troops under his command.

.........

"Mirror, I know...Are you also curious about why that woman didn't die?"

"You have... the power of ghosts and the all-seeing eye. What is there to be afraid of?"

Sat down.

Gu Zhao knocked on the table with the back of his hand. His arm was also burned all over, which was shocking.

Looking at all the skin on my body, it was sticky together and gave off a foul smell.

"Warning...Warning...The system cannot satisfy...the wishes of non-bound personnel...The system cannot satisfy..."

The familiar and noisy voice sounded again in the hall. Gu Zhao stood up in ecstasy. Except for the last time when he shot an arrow at the bronze mirror and forced it to kill Xia Zhiyuan, the mirror was as dead as ever.

"To have such a good thing, I believe your master must have been an accomplished wizard in his lifetime..."

"However, since I have found you, you must listen to me. Otherwise... I will smash this mirror to pieces and make all your cultivation disappear."

.........

The knife was on his neck, and the man holding a scimitar had bloodshot eyes as he looked at the man in the ink-colored robe fluttering in the wind.

Hate to the bone.

"You lackeys of the imperial court, return my father's life to me!"

The silver crescent scimitar cuts through the sharp wind.

With a loud bang, the man didn't care that his neck was pierced by the inky blade. He widened his eyes and walked towards Zhao Changlin with the handle of the knife in his hand.

The shadow guards all held their knives at attention. His Majesty had just ordered that they should keep the man alive for interrogation, so they couldn't let this man commit suicide successfully.

However, this man suddenly burst out with brute force from nowhere, his eyes sunken, and he used all his strength to throw the handle of the knife.

The reason why the Silver Crescent Scimitar got such a name is that the pirates not only like to use the crescent to cut off people's heads, but also like to throw the scimitar in a circular arc to kill people invisibly.

The fishermen stood at the bow of the boat, and could only see the shadow of a bright moon flashing by in the water. Suddenly, blood gushed out from their necks as their throats were cut by the crescent-shaped scimitar.

Pour it into the sea and shatter the moonlight.