The system has to be used even if it is pulled

At night, in the palace, Wang Ziteng paced back and forth angrily. His wife and several sons looked at Wang Ziteng.

"What's wrong, master? Is everything not going well?" asked Wang Ziteng's wife, Mrs. Li.

"That little fox is really not simple."

Brothers Wang Ying and Wang Xiong immediately stood up, turned around and walked outside.

"What are you two doing?"

"Father, he is so ungrateful, we are going to teach him a lesson! He is nothing but a cripple."

"Shut up, you two bastards. Are you trying to give him a hard time? What do you know? He killed more than a hundred people in the right camp by himself and became disabled? I think you two are not even as good as a drop in the ocean."

........

In the northern suburbs of the capital, fifteen miles outside Deshengmen, Zhao Yuanlang was riding a horse, followed by a dozen servants, heading towards the capital.

What a good day! Zhao Yuanlang was riding on a horse with dogtail grass in his mouth, and the carriage behind him was full of prey.

The harvest was good, two pigs, a musk deer, four rabbits and two chickens.

Hmm? Zhao Yuanlang narrowed his eyes and sent out a trace of spiritual awareness.

A mile to the north of the hillside, a monk and a Taoist priest sat cross-legged on a bluestone. The Taoist priest took a sip from the wine gourd and sighed, "I don't know if this is right or wrong, but he really interferes too much. Fairy Keqing has been unable to return, which makes Fairy Jinghuan very unhappy."

"Amitabha, I have practiced for many years, but now, I estimate that fifty years of merit have been lost. Moreover, the dragon energy in the capital is too strong, it is really too difficult." The monk looked miserable.

"We deceived these nobles and let these soldiers kill people. Losing fifty years of merit is just a small loss. I am afraid..."

The Taoist saw that the monk was silent: "Do you think he can still escape? There is no other way. Only when he dies can the immortals return to their places."

The monk stopped talking and just looked up at the sky.

Hehehe, good guy, this is a trap for me, looking for people to surround and kill me.

Zhao Yuanlang didn't care at all. If Zhao Yuanlang didn't know the level of Fairy Jinghuan, he would have crushed these two bastards to death long ago. However, he had to cheat them of their merits and make the matter bigger, so that more people would be killed or injured.

On the eastern hillside, a cold light flashed. With Zhao Yuanlang's ability, he could clearly see a huge arrow shooting towards him.

Zhao Yuanlang shook his hand, and the knife on his waist was instantly pulled out, and he rolled off the horse.

The horse fell to the ground, pierced by a siege arrow.

"Protect the master." The servants behind were shocked and quickly surrounded Zhao Yuanlang on the ground, then looked around vigilantly.

"Set off fireworks. Dismantle the carriages for defense."

Seeing that the arrows were ineffective, the leading man in black on the hillside waved his hand and dozens of people rushed out from the low woods on both sides. They were holding standard weapons and staring coldly at the servants around Zhao Yuanlang.

Soon, another crossbow arrow pierced the wild boar on the cart, and there were more than twenty archers on the hillside shooting at Zhao Yuanlang.

As a last resort, Zhao Yuanlang's servants took the cover taken from the carriage and followed Zhao Yuanlang, fighting and retreating.

Soon, more than a dozen men in black were chopped to the ground by Zhao Yuanlang, and several of Zhao Yuanlang's dozen servants were also killed. The men in black who rushed out seemed to have no idea what death was, and they continued to kill one after another.

At this time, a whistle sounded from the hillside, and about twenty people were immediately sent out with weapons in hand to watch the main road to the south.

They were the Jinyiwei, soldiers of the Jinyiwei. A small flag led a hundred or so people and rushed over in panic.

The archers on the mountain aimed at the Jinyiwei soldiers who were coming from the road.

Seeing this, the small flag quickly set off another firework. The men in black on the mountain wavered a little, but finally they made up their minds and blew a whistle. Twenty or so men in black came out from behind the hillside and rushed towards the Jinyiwei under command, trying to stop them.

While they were distracted, Zhao Yuanlang suddenly threw out the cover he was using as a shield, knocking down three or four men in black. Sword lights flew everywhere, and six or seven men in black fell to the ground in an instant. Zhao Yuanlang led six or seven of his servants to launch a counterattack.

The group of men in black were obviously stunned for a moment, and this hesitation cost them their lives. Zhao Yuanlang was like a tiger entering a pack of wolves. Due to this hesitation, more than ten men in black fell to the ground. The remaining men in black panicked, and some even turned around and ran away.

The man in black on the hillside clenched his fists tightly, blew a long whistle, and then retreated first.

The rest of the men in black also began to fight and retreat. A small leader among them hurriedly drew his carved bow and shot an arrow at Zhao Yuanlang, but Zhao Yuanlang jumped into the air with both feet, turned over and stabbed him to the ground with a flying knife.

In the end, after Zhao Yuanlang killed more than a dozen slow-moving men in black who were carrying bows and crossbows, most of them went into the woods and disappeared.

"Greetings, His Excellency the Pacification Commissioner! Are you okay?" The small flagman hurried over to pay his respects to Zhao Yuanlang.

"It's okay. Let your men come back. There's no need to chase them. Pull the bed crossbows, foot-operated crossbows and a few corpses from the top of the mountain into the palace!"

.........

In the Yangxin Palace, Emperor Kang Zheng and his six military ministers were discussing this year's winter flood, when Dai Quan suddenly burst into the door and ran over in a panic.

"You bastard, are you crazy? Who let you in?"

"The Northern Pacification Envoy Jia Mu led a large group of Jinyiwei to escort some things outside the palace. He said that when he was returning from hunting outside the city, he was ambushed by a hundred people using bed crossbows and foot-operated crossbows fifteen miles outside Desheng Gate!"

Emperor Kang Zheng felt cold all of a sudden, his pupils dilated and shrank several times, and he looked deeply at Duke of Chen Liu Hui and Duke of Hu Zhao Yi.

The two dukes' faces turned pale, and they did not conceal the shock in their eyes.

After a long while, Emperor Kang Zheng sneered: "Liu Hui, Zhao Yi, you are really good ministers of my father, and really good military ministers of mine. Is this how you are loyal to my father? My father is not dead yet, and someone dared to use a strong bow and crossbow to assassinate my Northern Pacification Envoy outside the city, trampling on the face of the royal family. I am very disappointed."

Emperor Kang Zheng became more and more angry as he spoke, and he slammed the incense burner on the table with one hand.

The two men knelt on the ground in panic, their faces livid, and they gritted their teeth and said, "We must give an explanation to His Majesty and the Emperor. The Twelve Battalions in the capital will conduct a thorough investigation!"

"Okay, okay, then investigate thoroughly. I will not assign anyone to the Imperial Guard, the Eastern Depot, or the Ministry of Justice. You two should take the lead and investigate bit by bit. Give an explanation to the emperor, give me an explanation."

........

In Rongguo Mansion, Rongqing Hall, Zhao Yuanlang was summoned by Jia Mu before he even got home, saying that Wang Ziteng from the Wang family had arrived. So Zhao Yuanlang walked in covered in blood.

Everyone in the room was startled. Grandmother Jia looked at Zhao Yuanlang in horror: "Brother Mu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Yuanlang glanced at Wang Ziteng with an indifferent expression and said slowly: "Someone in the army ambushed and killed me outside the city with a powerful bow and crossbow."

Wang Ziteng's face instantly turned pale and he stood up: "How dare they, how dare they!"

"Brother Teng, what's the matter? I think you, as the governor of the Beijing camp, should be more cautious."

Wang Ziteng said in panic: "Brother Mu, it's not me. You have to believe me. I can't mobilize the 12th Battalion alone."

"Yes, so you have to be careful, for fear that it might be someone from the Nine Gates Governor's Mansion."

Wang Ziteng was so frightened by these words that he took two steps back and forth and bowed to the old lady: "Please forgive me, old lady. I have to go back. Something big is going to happen."

After saying that, Wang Ziteng left in a hurry.