I just like the Prime Minister

The night before, outside the city of Ye, King Qi's camp.

Qi Wang Li Chengyou was in the tent, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, leaning on the couch, singing and dancing in front of the flickering lights under the stands.

The curtains are lifted, and in the distance is the rolling evening mountains of Yecheng hidden in the darkness. The warm summer breeze intoxicates people, singing and dancing in the tent is endless, the grape wine shines with purple crystal luster in the luminous cup, and the graceful waist of the dancer With the sound of silk and bamboo, the light and shadow are ambiguous and charming.

A skinny middle-aged man walked around from outside the tent, passed the charming singer, walked straight to King Qi, leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

Hearing this, King Qi slowly sat up straight, and waved away the fat, swallow and thin beauty in the middle of the tent.

The musician observed the words and expressions, and immediately stopped the music, and led the singers and dancers out in a file.

When all the people left, King Qi straightened his clothes and stood up. His eyes were completely different from the rich and noble man who was indulging in wine and sex just now, showing a bit of sternness. He raised his head and glanced at the skinny middle-aged man. Sharp eyes: "What did Mr. Chen say in Feige's biography?"

Chen Cheng was born in the Jianghu, but he was born as a scholar, he was conceited about his talent but failed to succeed in many trials. Most people in the Jianghu are big and rough, and anyone who can read and write will be looked up to. Chen Cheng's knowledge is not enough to make him a prince. But it is enough in Jianghu. He is good at strategy, so he has the name of "Half Zhuge".

"Go back to your lord." The skinny middle-aged man's face was haggard, his whole body exuded a dying air, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. "Mr. Chen said that someone raided the prison at night and killed Ji Weizhen."

King Qi was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and then showed a smile that could not tell the difference between joy and anger: "Does Leader Yin know?"

The middle-aged man paused: "It was not mentioned in Mr. Chen's letter."

King Qi turned around and glanced at the middle-aged man, as if seeing his tension, smiled, and even patted him on the shoulder very affectionately.

"Mr. Jingzhi, don't worry so much." King Qi smiled lightly, "The 'choir' is not as dangerous as you imagined, maybe they have countless blood debts, but they are killers who have been famous in the world for decades, killers, as long as When the money is paid enough, they will be more loyal than you can imagine, and as long as they want to continue this business, they will not do stupid things to ruin their jobs."

He Jingzhi didn't relax when he heard the words, his skinny face showed a kind of respectful solemnity: "But they are killers after all, they will do it for the money, no matter who the client is."

"Mr. Jingzhi is worried that the 'choir' will be hired to deal with this king?" Qi Wang glanced back at him, "Your worry is not unreasonable, their positions will change very normal, but at this stage, they have nothing to do with this king. The kings are in the same boat, there are no eggs in the nest, they have no reason to bring such a disaster to themselves."

He Jingzhi thought for a while, and still had doubts, but seeing that King Qi had made up his mind, he didn't say any more, but said: "Where is that one? Ji Weizhen is dead, what does that one mean... this subordinate is worried..."

Before he could finish his words, King Qi stopped him.

King Qi raised his hand and made a "no need to say" gesture: "We knew from the beginning that they sent Ji Weizhen here just to show their sincerity, to show that they are facing the same situation as us, But in the final analysis, their situation is different from this king's... No matter how sincere the sincerity is, it will appear false under different original intentions, and a chess piece that was abandoned from the beginning will not be a trump card in the end The life and death of Ji Weizhen was not in their consideration from the very beginning, what's more, even if there is a relationship, it only depends on who is the person who took Ji Weizhen's life in the end--now it is the best situation, because the hands That person is not my king."

He Jingzhi listened, and gradually revealed a clear expression.

King Qi obviously saw his expression and smiled: "As for who the person who did it was, it was really difficult to guess, but I just got the news that the king came from the capital, so I don't know if I don't die that day. The younger brother of the emperor, whose surname is not Li, has just issued an imperial decree to make the government and the public fry, saying that he wants to retreat and practice Taoism..."

He Jingzhi suddenly raised his eagle-like eyes.

"Guess it?" King Qi smiled slightly, "He told me a long time ago that this king's seemingly useless brother is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but after so many years, this king has not noticed the clue, and the mother and concubine have not. Seeing the clues, even this king's grandfather thinks that his fainting is nothing to be afraid of... But if he is really the one who did the trick this time, we have to admit that we were wrong."

He Jingzhi said: "Then why did he enter the palace? The palace is heavily guarded."

King Qi's eyes were deep, and he twirled his fingertips lightly: "Pass a letter to Mr. Chen, and ask him if there are any people who don't know the details recently in the palace."

He Jingzhi frowned: "My lord, we can go back and check where he is, the most urgent thing is those things hidden in the prison..."

After he reminded, King Qi also came back to the meaning: "Those things are the key to our victory, and they must not be discovered by them..."

There was insidiousness in He Jingzhi's eyes, and he even changed his previous respectful attitude, unexpectedly interrupting King Qi's unfinished words.

"No, my lord." His voice was gloomy, with a hoarseness after his health had been destroyed, "His Majesty the Emperor came here without invitation, which is equivalent to handing over his life to us. We have been cooperating with that person." , be cautious at every step, and use manpower and material resources to plan things, and be constrained by others, so it may not be sure... But now, this is the opportunity of the prince. If the prince goes ahead and kills His Majesty the emperor, then we will be in arms, and then we will fight with the people who are far away. The elders in the capital of the capital should cooperate with each other, and that one has nothing to do."

King Qi suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment.

He seemed to have suddenly thought of an excellent way out, walked around the tent twice, and finally showed a smile that he could no longer suppress.

"It makes sense." King Qi said, "It's inconvenient for us to do this kind of thing... You don't need to touch the things in the prison. Pass the letter to Squad Leader Yin, and he will know what to do. As for that one, it is not the superior who offends him now." It’s the best choice, and it’s not too late to inform him at the same time as the start... It’s time to close the nets for this hunting, pass on the order, pull out the stronghold to close the camp, and go back to the mansion to welcome my noble and unparalleled brother.”

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Daoist Zixu always has a special care about setting fire to a cannon, even if it is a dumb cannon, there will always be signs of returning to light in his hands. , Sure enough, there is a burning trend.

"Didn't you say it earlier?!" Li Chengzuo's peachy eyes twitched, and he gave Zixu a long look.

The Taoist priest, who was full of food and drink, suffered innocently, and was frightened by the not-so-small voice of the traitor, and immediately turned into a duck with a shrunken beak.

Li Chengzuo is obviously more irritable.

"No." Li Chengzuo said, "We must go and see the things in the prison now."

Jiang Xizhu instinctively wanted to stop him, but for no reason, he frowned for a moment.

On the other hand, Yeluzhen, who was on the side, heard this and seemed to realize that the problem behind it seemed a bit serious. After hesitating for a while, he took out a pigeon from his bosom in full view of everyone.

Everyone didn't expect him to act like this, let alone have such a universe in his arms, they all froze in place.

Taoist Zixu looked at Yeluzhen and then at the pigeon, his eyes were straightened, and he took two steps back silently, as if he had met a charlatan, completely forgetting that he was once the mainstay of charlatans.

Only Xu Sanniang's sharp eyes told the origin of the pigeon.

"This is a carrier pigeon from the Wangfu." Xu Sanniang said in surprise, "You... how come you have this?"

Yeluzhen had no expression on his face: "I took it before going to bed last night."

Jiang Xizhu reached out and touched the pigeon, and found that the pigeon was still alive, its body was still warm, and its heart was still beating, but it was fainted by some method Yeluzhen used, no wonder they ate together in the house After breakfast, no one heard the crowing of pigeons.

Taoist Zixu has a heart as thick as a bucket, so naturally he couldn't find what Yeluzhen was carrying in his arms.As for the emperor and the prime minister, of course they would not admit that the two had lost their minds to the point where no one knew what to do, so everyone tacitly exposed the fact that they didn't realize that Yeluzhen cut off the pigeon and put it in his arms, and turned to study the coma Unlucky pigeons in.

Jiang Xizhu took the pigeon over, held it in his hands, played with it, and found that the pigeon really wouldn't wake up, so he was a little curious: "How did you do it?"

"This is the method of the Khitan people." Yeluzhen was not enthusiastic, but he still resolved Jiang Xizhu's doubts, "The ancestors of the Khitan lived on hunting, and this time lasts for three months every year. If you kill the prey immediately, wait until the return journey At that time, most of the prey had already rotted. So the ancestors of the Khitan invented this method to let the prey fall asleep and not die immediately, and when they return, they can feed more tribesmen."

After he finished speaking, he found that the expressions of everyone in the room became more complicated.

Yeluzhen looked blank, and everyone couldn't bear to look directly at him.

What a profound way, what a great way... But don't ask me, this thing is probably the fact that Yeluzhen ate it for hiding.

I don't know how King Qi will feel when he finds out that the valuable carrier pigeons he trained are used as food reserves by His Highness the Second Prince of Khitan.

His Majesty the Emperor finally had nothing to do with the second Khitan prince. He said in his heart, "Silly roe deer of Khitan will not deceive me." While showing an indescribable expression, he turned over the pigeon in Jiang Xizhu's hand, and removed a pigeon from its foot. Bamboo tube.

However, when he unfolded the paper in the bamboo tube and only took a look, his face completely changed.

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Answer the reader's question here:

Gu Xuecheng is not the protagonist of "Wu Mou", "Wu Mou" is a one-line story.

As for Gu Xuecheng's story, well, the copywriting is in my background, and it hasn't been released yet... Because I found it too long after I wrote the outline, I was afraid that I would not have the strength to write it, so I saved it.Although "Wu Mo" is also very long...that's why I haven't opened it.

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When it comes to the plot, I can only say that I prefer the sadistic type rather than the sadistic type, so the type I like are all handsome, unrestrained and gentle perverts, not the kind of murderous perverts.

But what the specific plot is, you can know it when you open the text, okay.

Of course, the date of opening the article is to be determined, so let’s finish writing this article first.