[Rebirth] The lord wants a minister to die

There is a breeze on the waves, and the water is sparkling.

Ning Jin was sitting by the river, holding a fishing rod in his hand.Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ning Jin raised his hand to signal the visitor to silence.After waiting for a while, the swim bladder moved slightly, and Ning Jin retracted the pole. The fish biting the hook was a big fat fish. The tail of the fish flapped sharply, but it fell into Ning Jin's hands, but he was helpless, and Gu Lu was thrown into the fish basket. go.

At this time, the visitor reported: "I have informed 'King An' of the matter according to the order of the prince."

"When his wife died, he couldn't even be by his side. A useless person, really pitiful." Speaking of being pitiful, Ning Jin had a half-smile on his face.

Ning Jin rolled up his cuffs, threw a basket of fish to the guards, walked through the lush forest, and walked towards the carriage.The accompanying person handed him a wet handkerchief to clean his hands, Ning Jin wiped off his fingers one by one, and said: "Pick out the prawns, and send the rest to Duke Zhong's mansion, saying that this king respects the third uncle, please make up for it. Make up your body."

On the night of Shangyuan Festival, Ning Jin tossed He Zhan a lot. When he woke up in the morning, He Zhan was still angry with him, and he wouldn't even let him touch him.

A few fish, can you coax them well?

The guard took the order and headed towards Duke Zhong's mansion with a basket of fish in his arms.

The wild pond outside the city is very large, and there are merchants in the city who rent it out to raise fish and shrimps. Ning Jin became interested in fishing today, so he cleaned up the surrounding area and spent most of the day fishing, enjoying himself to the fullest.

As soon as the guards left, there was no one around Ning Jin. The carriage was parked outside the forest, and there was still a distance to go.

The clouds moved slightly, the forest was covered with darkness, the clear wind brushed away his sleeves, and the leaves rustled.The light flashed, piercing through the air barrier, pointing directly at Ning Jin's heart!

Ning Jin's brows were blank, and he turned sideways, and the blade was firmly held between his two fingers.

The visitor didn't expect Ning Jin to have such kung fu, and he drew the knife in shock, but found that the knife seemed to be nailed, and he couldn't even draw it out.Seeing that the abdomen was about to receive a slap, the visitor threw away the knife and retreated, only to avoid the blow.

But before he could calm down, Ning Jin moved in front of him like a shadow, and took off the black veil on his face.

Ning Jin narrowed his eyes: "Pan Wei."

Pan Wei didn't want Ning Jin to recognize him, he was very murderous, and said cruelly: "I never thought that Prince Rui could remember the villain."

"There are not many people who can make this king remember."

It was Pan Wei who arrested He Zhan back then, and beat He Zhan with all kinds of punishments.Ning Jin knew all this, but at that time he had nothing to do. It was also at that time that he had the idea of ​​wanting power for the first time.

Ning Jin threw the knife to Pan Wei, who took it in shock and laid it across his chest. Looking at Ning Jin's expression, he suddenly felt a sense of fear.

"Why are you here?"

"Thanks to the Lord, the villain was made a scapegoat and was stripped of his official robe by the dog emperor. These years have been difficult, and I have to do some work to make ends meet. Someone paid a big price for the villain to take you head."

Ning Jin smiled: "That person really has no eyes. There are so many masters in the capital, which one is not good to look for, but you, a three-legged cat?"

Pan Wei's face froze, and he turned his knife and said, "Then... I have learned it!"

Ning Jin played him a few tricks like teasing a cat, but he didn't know whether he was distracted or what, and asked Pan Wei to find a gap, and the knife passed through his sleeve, drawing a bloodstain on Ning Jin's arm immediately.

Ning Jin clutched his wound and took a few steps back. Seeing that Pan Wei had the upper hand, how could he let go of this opportunity, raised his knife and rushed forward, slashing at Ning Jin fiercely!

Lightning flashed, but in the blink of an eye, Pan Wei's attack was intercepted by two shadow guards. Before Pan Wei could react in time, his shoulder shattered and he was twisted into a very strange shape. Forest birds fly in clusters.

Ning Jin said: "...to live."

The shadow guard let go, stepped Pan Wei on the ground, and waited quietly for Ning Jin to deal with him.

Pan Wei twitched in pain, unable to speak.Ning Jin gave him a contemptuous look, and said, "If you find out who the buyer is, I want him to suffer all the punishments from Dali Temple, nothing less."

"As ordered."

One of the shadow guards asked again: "Master, is your injury?"

"Grandpa Tonguo said that this king was assassinated, please come to Prince Rui's residence as soon as possible."

Shadow Guard: "..."

Are you laughing? !The shadow guard was indeed smiling when he saw his prince was injured, right?

Ying Wei came to Zhongguo Duke's mansion with a face full of faces, and told the news to He Zhan, who was growing flowers, so shocked that he almost knocked over the little Menglan in his hand.

The shadow guard mourned for his little Menglan for three seconds, and remained indifferent throughout the whole process. The wooden voice comforted He Zhan: "The prince is not in danger of life."

As a shadow guard, he also has his own loyalty and beliefs.He has followed Ning Jin for many years. The shadow guard has the deepest understanding of what kind of person Ning Jin is. He firmly believes that such a person can do a great job. Jin battle.

But this kind of person fell into the hands of Duke Zhong, and used all scheming and tricks to win his favor.

As a shadow guard, it was the first time he doubted his life, and he couldn't help but want to hold his chest and shout, and return my unique prince!

Without even thinking about it, He Zhan immediately set off to Prince Rui's residence with the Shadow Guard.

Ning Jin lived in the Broken Moon Pavilion, and outside the window, tender osmanthus leaves sprouted from the branches. Before He Zhan got close, he smelled the bitter medicinal smell wafting out of it, and his heart was very disturbed.

The shadow guard stopped following, He Zhan opened the door and entered, looking inside the screen.Ning Jin was leaning on the head of the bed, and the doctor was bandaging the wound on his arm. When he saw He Zhan coming, he bent his lips: "Uncle..."

The doctor got up and gave some instructions in a low voice. Ning Jin pushed him back, raised his sickly face, and waved to He Zhan.He Zhan sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, and asked him, "Where was the injury? Who... Who did the assassination? Where is it?"

Ning Jin: "I won't let them tell you."

"Is it all right?"

Seeing that he was frowning, Ning Jin couldn't bear to make him worry any more, held his hand and said, "It's just a slight injury."

"Don't...don't scare me." He Zhan sighed helplessly, "I'm not by your side, I can't protect you, you must be careful."

"Uncle, I'm fine." Ning Jin kissed He Zhan's finger, "Really."

He Zhan forced a smile: "Have you found out who it is?"

"Pan Wei. Do you... remember?"

How can you not remember?He Zhan: "How could it be him?"

At the beginning, He Dazhong declared his ambition by death, which proved that this was an unjust, false and wrong case, and Pan Wei was dismissed because of this.It's not a good sign that he will show up.Why did he want to assassinate Ning Jin?

Ning Jin replied: "He said someone instructed him, and I have asked someone to ask."

"No matter what method is used, we must pry out the behind-the-scenes instructions from him."

Although Ning Jin was delighted that He Zhan was able to come, seeing that he was so worried, he felt very regretful.It was nothing more than an assassination, as Prince Rui, would there be fewer incidents like this in the future?

He Zhan stayed with Ning Jin until the evening, when he learned that the little boy hadn't suffered any serious injuries at all, only a shallow cut on his arm, and immediately turned cold, staring at Ning Jin's scalp numbly, and pulling He Zhan's Sleeve admitted his mistake.

He Zhan was angry, but he still fed Ning Jin honestly.Later in the night, the shadow guards got the news out of Pan Wei's teeth.

"The other party is wearing a mask, and even he doesn't know who the other party is. But the other party said, if the prince asks, let him tell you, he... has already reminded the Duke of the country before." The voice of the shadow guard became weaker and weaker. .

Ning Jin looked at He Zhan suspiciously, but He Zhan himself was at a loss.

Suddenly, a sentence appeared in He Zhan's mind - "He Zhan, tell Prince Rui to be careful."

Ning Ke...!

He was startled suddenly, frowning deeply.If Ning Ke really wants to kill Prince Rui, he won't let a character like Pan Wei come, this is just a warning, but the warning is not Prince Rui, but him.

What does Ning Ke know?Do you know that he is actually planning for Prince Rui?

Ning Jin saw the clue from his expression, and asked, "Uncle, what clues do you have?"

"...No, I can't think of anything at the moment."

"It's okay, don't worry, I will take care of everything."

The shadow guard leaned back.Ning Jin wanted to have a few glasses of wine with He Zhan, but He Zhan snatched his glass and said, "Drink less, be more vigilant recently."

Ning Jin's eyes were watery, and he said aggrievedly, "My arm hurts."

"Stop doing this. I don't need to go to the Prince's Mansion tomorrow, so I will stay with you tonight."

If he dared to go to the Prince's Mansion, he wouldn't want to stay?Ning Jin was not very happy, but He Zhan was willing to stay, he was satisfied: "Really?"

He Zhan said: "The minister is sleeping outside."

"..."

Sure enough, it made me explode.

The next day, He Zhan didn't go back to the mansion, he ordered the carriage to come, and went to the palace in person.He went to see Concubine Shu, and Emperor Jing Zhao was also in Concubine Shu's palace. Seeing He Zhan, Emperor Jing Zhao asked him why he came to the palace.

"The minister left a few books for the fourth prince before, and now I come to the palace to ask about his homework."

Emperor Jing Zhao laughed and said: "The prince said that you are old and sick, so it is inconvenient to worry about it. I hope you will stop taking care of that little devil king. I thought you were annoyed by Ke'er, but it doesn't seem to be the case."

Concubine Shu's thick eyebrows showed a bit of a smile: "Ke'er is willing to learn from the grand master, it's a good thing, why does the emperor always say that he is a little devil? You can't be partial, a few days ago Ke'er also said that he would The grand master taught him how to ride and shoot."

"Okay. Okay. Concubine Ai is right, that kid is smart, if he is willing to learn, he can become a master in the future! However, we have to ask He Aiqing if he is willing to teach."

"It is my honor to have the gifted and intelligent disciple of the Fourth Prince. How can I refuse?"

The emperor coaxed Concubine Shu to be very happy, and was willing to see He Zhan, so he immediately ordered He Zhan to enter the palace to teach Ning Ke the six arts.

After He Zhan took the order, he was led by the palace servants to find Ning Ke in the small purple bamboo forest.

Ning Ke was still holding the bamboo pole to practice a few basic moves, he seemed to have found something else interesting, he no longer made fun of the palace people, and would come to practice swords in the bamboo forest every day.

Ning Ke pointed at He Zhan with his bamboo pole, and turned his wrist with a smile. His face was obviously still childish, but his eyebrows and eyes were sharp: "You came to see me?"

"From today onwards, I will come to the palace to teach my highness how to do kung fu."

Ning Ke said: "That day, you said you hated me. How did you change your mind now?"

He Zhan smiled slightly: "The subject's dislike is aimed at His Highness, unlike you, who hate the subject, but want to hit others with the sword."

Ning Ke tilted his head, looking innocent: "Who said I hate you? You are such a fun person, I can't even like you in time."

Ning Ke picked up the bamboo pole and hit He Zhan on the arm: "Teach me."

He Zhan grabbed the bamboo pole, flipped his wrist, and used the bamboo pole as a sword, turning out a beautiful sword flower.Ning Ke's eyes lit up, and he found another bamboo pole from other places, imitating He Zhan's appearance, learning a lot, just drawing a ladle from a gourd, and learning how to look.

He Zhan stabbed straight at his chest, causing Ning Ke to take two steps back, and said softly, "I teach swordsmen, and I like to fight with others."

Ning Ke rubbed his sore flesh, pouted his lips and said, "He Zhan, I am very happy today, don't keep messing with me. Aren't you a puppy who is used to please people? Why did you come to His Highness? won't you wag your tail?"

"It seems that His Highness still doesn't know why I came here."

Ning Ke nodded suddenly, and said with a smile: "Okay, you teach me the tricks just now, and I will tell you one thing you should know."

Without hesitation, He Zhan demonstrated the sword flower just now with Ning Ke again. Ning Ke giggled and followed He Zhan obediently.

"Waist!" He Zhan hit Ning Ke on the waist with a bamboo pole, walked over and grabbed his wrist, "This style is used to confuse people, but it is also a move in swordsmanship. Use your strength, get ready to go, and move like a rabbit!"

As soon as the words came out, Ning Ke turned his wrist straight, and stabbed straight out, which was no different from the move He Zhan hit him just now.

Ning Ke practiced a few more times, and he was already seven points.

He Zhan practiced with him all afternoon, Ning Ke was sweating profusely, his young hands were red from wear, he didn't say a word, and practiced until he was satisfied.

In closing, Ning Ke let out a breath and smiled at He Zhan: "What's the matter?"

He Zhan glanced at him contemptuously and said, "It's okay."

"Come back tomorrow."

"So, Your Highness should fulfill his promise."

Ning Ke carried the bamboo pole behind his back in a dignified manner: "Master really won't suffer at all."

"I don't have time to spend with you."

"Don't worry, Prince Rui will be fine. You might as well go to Prince An's mansion more, my elder brother seems to be seriously ill." He pointed to his head.