Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

When Jiang Ye lowered his voice and softly called him Xie Mingche, Prince Duan had already suffered a crushing defeat.

He has been proud for so many years, but for the first time, he realized what it means to be blinded by sex.

Xie Zhan looked at his bright silver eyes, and nodded instinctively rather than rationally.

"The little prince keeps his word?" Leaning Ye closer, he brushed his soft and dark hair leisurely, his voice slightly hoarse.

"I promise you, I won't marry anyone." Xie Zhan said, "Don't worry, I won't let you be bullied again."

If these words were heard by the assassins of the Shadow Pavilion, they would probably laugh out loud.With their pavilion master's skill and cruelty, no one dares to bully him, I'm afraid they have lived enough.

In Prince Duan's mind, if you want to pamper someone, you should naturally reward him, a lot of rewards.

The rewards like running water came out of King Duan's private treasury and were sent to the other courtyard where Jiang Ye lived.

It is well known that he rewarded with great fanfare, and even the dowry offered by ordinary marquises was not as lavish as his spending.

He lived there originally for close protection, lest assassins enter and leave the palace as if they were in no-man's land.

After the last assassination, Xie Zhan found a reason and wiped out all the people in the palace. The whole palace was as airtight as an iron barrel. Jiang Yeben didn't need personal protection, but he didn't move.

As a result, a nest of assassins from the Shadow Pavilion stared dumbfounded at the flow of treasures being sent into the courtyard, almost filling up the spacious other courtyard.

Yingjiu looked at the calligraphy and paintings of famous artists everywhere, managed to stabilize her emotions, but saw the steward of the palace directing the servants, and replaced the decorations in the house with bonsai carved from emerald stones as tall as a person.

"Is the pavilion master selling himself..." Ying Jiu swallowed, and said: "I thought I was just getting two salaries, but I never expected that the pavilion master found us a God of Wealth."

"Master, I have never seen so many treasures in my life! Prince Duan is too rich!" Ying San squatted in front of boxes of rare jade stones, and dug out a handful, the gold made his eyes sparkle .

"Hold down, don't be ashamed, and look like you haven't seen the world." Ying Er grinned, calculated in his mind, and then said: "This is a big profit, and I can't make so much money in business all my life." That's a lot, it's enough for me to eat fish and meat until I die."

"Second brother, you are a foodie, shame on you." Ying San grabbed Ying Er's ear, and fought with him.

"Shut up, money fan." Not to be outdone, Ying Er angrily rolled over and hammered the opponent down.

"To be honest, our master is really powerful." Ying Si jumped down from the beam without a sound, and said proudly: "Not only did I sleep with a beauty, but I also slept with the God of Wealth. Just go with the benefactor, the kind who won't move when killed."

Ying Er patted him on the back of the head, and said: "Fourth brother, you want to eat soft food all day long, so be careful to die in your gentle hometown."

Ying smacked his tongue and said, "No, no, I'm not as powerful as my master. Those beauties of mine are all vampires, and they won't stop until they suck up all the gains from my mission. How can Prince Duan be so beautiful and give money? Angel."

Ying Qi is a hard worker, in charge of the accounts in the pavilion. He sits on the box, sorts the abacus in a trance, and murmurs: "The pavilion can be repaired, and weapons can also be customized by the ghost craftsman. Best of all, you can afford the hard-to-find golden sore medicine, and you can spend a lot of money to hire Dr. Fu in the future, and you can open a branch hall in a big way. This benefit, go to the wave receiver, from birth to burial. Ah, brothers, we don’t need to eat steamed buns anymore!”

Jiang Ye was still dressed in black and strong clothes. He walked out of the room, leaned against the door with arms folded, and said with a half-smile, "Little guys, are you happy?"

All the assassins who were betting on whether the master would be the top or the bottom suddenly froze in place and turned their heads in unison.

"You have to sacrifice your life to take something." Jiang Ye said lightly: "Ying San and Ying Si, have you found out the forces behind the prefect of Ningzhou that you asked to investigate? Ying [-], where is the arrow I gave you? , how many? And Ying Jiu, Ye Shi is dead, has the territory of Xiaoyulou been annexed?"

The assassins squatting in the room suddenly scattered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Quite motivated." Jiang Ye smiled tolerantly, then looked at the gold and silver treasures in the room, rubbed his temples, and said, "How can this end?"

Jiang Ye suspected that Xie Zhan deliberately filled his house with rewards, purely to force him to go to his house.

"Forget it, let's find the little prince to perform his duties." Jiang Ye lowered his eyes and smiled, the curve of his lips seemed to be staring at a prey beast, and he was sure of victory.

Xie Zhan was dealing with official business, so he summoned his confidants in the capital to discuss matters in his study.

Although he is in the middle of the capital, whether it is the power of the capital or the affairs of the northern border, they are all under his control.He has three confidants who hold real power in the northern border, his old friend General Lin Fang for many years, Wei Chijing, a veteran of King Duan's old army, and Li Biancheng, the commander of the northern border army.

Even if he wasn't there, the northern border was as stable as a rock, and the morale of the army was solid. Even if the man in the court summoned him to the capital, he would not dare to touch him, just because he was afraid that his henchmen would raise their troops.

Lin Fang was transferred by him to fight barbarians at the border, Fei Ge sent a letter and scolded him for insisting on throwing him to eat ashes, and he must look good next time we meet.

Xie Zhan smiled, and wrote eloquently in the letter: When the barbarians retire, I will send you a dozen Jiangnan beauties.

He handled the affairs proficiently, and browsed through today's information again, thinking in his heart, these three princes can really hold their breath, except for meeting him in the court last time, they didn't deliberately make friends with him.

Such a style is much more scheming than the Seventh Prince's.

"My lord, the magistrate of Ningzhou took the line of his teacher, and he should be the hard-core Seventh Prince's Party, but the strange thing is that the accounts in the gift list are wrong." Lin Guangping, who was in charge of intelligence, said respectfully.

"Didn't you find the real ledger?"

"No." Lin Guangping said: "We were a step late when we went to investigate. The concubine of the prefect of Ningzhou has disappeared. It should be someone who took a step ahead of us and did it without anyone noticing."

"That's all, let's put it on hold for now." Xie Zhan cut the wick of the oil lamp, and then said indifferently: "What's the matter with Lao Qi?"

Lin Guangping coughed lightly, and said in embarrassment: "The seventh prince sent people to spread rumors about the prince in the capital, saying that the prince... is obscene and playful with male pets, romantic and absurd, and is even worse than the old prince. Now, the noble ladies and young ladies in the capital We have already discussed it, and the number of people who want to come to the door to say goodbye to the prince has decreased a lot."

"That's what I want." Xie Zhan smiled, folded his hands and said, "Send your people today to go to the market and spread the rumor that I spent a lot of money today to make beauties laugh."

The cabinet minister Song Ling who came through the secret passage had just come down to the court, and the official uniform on his body had not been taken off. He was puzzled and said: "My lord, the lower official is dull, why are you so self-deprecating? Minister Qingliu who has a good impression of you, today The documents of impeachment of you are piled up in the cabinet, the censor scolded you for being shameless, in vain he thought you were a noble character and flawless, and the third prince and the seventh prince belonged to one party, adding fuel and jealousy, thinking that you are sorry for the spirit of the old prince."

"What's your majesty's reaction?" Xie Zhan didn't care, but asked, "Did he suppress all the papers to impeach me?"

"Exactly." Song Ling said.

"The more obvious my weakness is, the more delighted His Majesty will be." Xie Zhan said, "A person who has no desires and no desires is the most terrifying. If I have no desires, he will think that what I seek is the ninth-fifth position."

"What the prince said is very true." Song Ling thought for a while, and said: "You are only in Beijing for self-protection, in order to return to the northern border safely. The more ridiculous, the safer."

"More than that." Xie Zhan moistened his pen and signed the letter, then lowered his eyelashes and said with a smile, "I have to see what the future master of this country will look like."

"The third child and the seventh child, which one do you prefer?"

"Lao Qi is eager for quick success and instant benefits, and can't calm down." Xie Zhan's eyes turned slightly cold, he still hadn't forgotten Liang Zi a few days ago, and he said: "It's not a good habit to be self-righteous, especially when it comes to plotting against me. "

"The third highness is gentle and elegant, older, born after the Yuan Dynasty, has a noble status, and has the support of the Queen Mother, and has always been well-reviewed in court."

"Let's see." Xie Zhan said, "I know a thing or two. Although he treats people kindly, he is not broad-minded, and his work seems to be a bit small. When he comes to the door, I will pay attention."

Song Ling was sponsored by King Duan when he was studying, and he has been working for him, and he is also the eyeliner of the Duan Dynasty.

He admired Xie Zhan's character and talent very much, and he didn't have any rigid beliefs of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism in his heart, so he said: "There are many internal struggles in the court, there are many factions, and your Majesty is old and unable to do what he wants. It is just two young and powerful princes fighting. He lowered his head, saluted and said: "In the eyes of the subordinates, neither of them is a wise master, and they are not as suitable as the prince to sit in this ninety-five position."

"Speak carefully." Xie Zhan said indifferently: "I thank the ancestors of my family to protect and escort the Xiao family dynasty from generation to generation, and not to be a traitor."

"Excuse me for my blunt words, if you don't take this position, it will be a disaster for the people of the world."

"...Let's discuss again." Xie Zhan sighed, he is not a person who will be trapped by the ancestral precepts, but he is unwilling to start a war lightly, and bring trouble to the people of the country.

He has no desire for that high position, there are enough affairs in the northern border, and being the head of a country is even more difficult. If it is not forced by the current situation, how would he be willing to do it?

If the dynasty can be saved, he will save it; if it is rotten to the root, he will raise his troops and scrape the bones to cure the poison.

This is his true intention of entering Beijing.

The door of the study was knocked suddenly.

Xie Zhan put away his thoughts, frowned, and asked, "Who? This king said that he is discussing matters, so no one else is allowed to disturb you."

"My lord, it's me." The voice outside the door was very familiar.

Xie Zhan's originally frowning brows suddenly eased, and his unsteady shoulders relaxed slightly, and he didn't realize that there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"Come in," he said.

Song Ling was surprised and puzzled at first, looked at Lin Guangping, and asked with her eyes: Who is this?

Lin Guangping was not surprised, then made a hand gesture and said: This is from the prince.

Song Ling raised her eyebrows, then turned her gaze to the door.

The other party is dressed in black clothes, wide shoulders and narrow waist, tall and straight, and there is no flaw in it.Black mid-length hair hangs down her neck, she has a deep alien look, with a straight nose, fair complexion, and a pair of silver-gray eyes as light as stars.

He is like an unsheathed knife, cold and cold.

His stern and sharp expression changed when he looked at Xie Zhan behind the desk, and when his eyes touched, there seemed to be a scorching fire.

"That's it for today." Xie Zhan first ordered them to go down, then put aside the pen and ink, rolled up his sleeves, and looked at him with a smile, and there was a faint glint in his dark eyes.

He didn't even know himself, just now the aura of the world turned into a warm spring breeze, and the joy that couldn't be concealed came blowing on his face.

"Are you satisfied with the things I gave you?" Xie Zhan said with a light cough. "If you are not satisfied, go to my private library to pick some more, and there are some famous calligraphy and paintings."

"Forget it, it won't fit in my pile anymore." Jiang Ye said helplessly.

"The left and right are just some money. I have plenty. At worst, I will pile them up in a few gardens for you." Xie Zhan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is my method of pain enough?"

"I'm happy no matter how much the little prince loves me." Jiang Ye lowered his voice and smiled lightly.

"That's interesting." Xie Zhan glanced at the others before realizing that they hadn't left yet, coughed lightly and said, "Everyone has worked hard, you can go back."

Lin Guangping took it for granted, he cupped his hands and retreated pretending not to see anything, and even tugged the dull Song Ling, reminding him to leave quickly.

After all, Song Ling was young, she had never seen a prince showing affection like no one else, her brain was restarting.

"Wang, lord... This is, no... You really—" Song Ling was tongue-tied, and almost didn't say: Aren't you looking for a shield, why does it seem real.

Then he saw Jiang Ye hugged Xie Zhan's waist from behind, rubbed Xie Zhan's hair with his chin, and said: "If you send things with such a big fanfare, the Seventh Prince may not be able to sleep well at night." .”

"It's just that he can't sleep well." Xie Zhan simply leaned back, enjoying the treatment he deserved, and said with a smile: "He will have to come to the door to give gifts later, and I will send them to you when the time comes."

Jiang Ye smiled, only thought he was extremely cute, and said: "What if I go out to cause trouble because I love you so much?"

"Go, I'll take care of it for you." Xie Zhan said with a smile: "The more crazy the better, even if this capital city is turned upside down, I can protect you."

Lin Guangping reluctantly pulled Song Ling out and closed the door.

"Master Song, you have to get used to it." Lin Guangping seemed to have gotten used to it, and he said, "They are competing."

Song Ling: "...who can stand up to such a show of affection?"

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The little prince is playing a game called .

If you want me to love you, I will love you to death.

Two people are competing, so childish.

Jiang Ye was actually playing the game of Overbearing Lord and Pretty Shadow Guard with him, and then secretly: ... Poof

The eyes of the little assassins shone like gold.

The owner of the pavilion sold himself to make everyone happy, and then went to work with great motivation.

In fact, this one is too much plot, although it is very sandy.

Master Song: Bexiu cried, really cried.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Awakening 1 piece

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: Yanjiu 1

Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：柳素琴15瓶、以誠待人目大溫10瓶、纳兰珈澜10瓶、月衍凤柳2瓶、别说话1瓶、DaLaDee1瓶、听尘1瓶

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^