[Comprehensive martial arts] The correct domestication method of the first killer

Another identity of Gongsun, the new favorite concubine of King Nan, is the leader of the secret organization Red Shoes in Jianghu, and Red Shoes happens to be a cancer that the emperor has planned for many years to eradicate in one fell swoop.

Heroes are prohibited by martial arts, the emperor of this dynasty has always indulged the people in the Jianghu, and those who beat and killed just turned a blind eye to it, but the red shoes have touched the bottom line of the emperor, they not only do things to the people in the Jianghu , And attacking innocent people, how can he bear it.

Since he could plan to kill Yun Zhonghe who abused good girls and Ye Erniang who preyed on children when he was young, he didn't mind killing those women who didn't know what to do.

Especially when Aunt Gongsun herself got involved in Nanwang's great cause of rebellion.

Jin Jiuling's plan to retire and go to the Western Regions had been reported to the emperor a long time ago, but he was forced to suppress it because the six doors were at a time of failure. Now the four subordinates under Zhuge Shenhou's banner have become popular, and the emperor So happily, Jin Jiuling arranged a mission to escape by feigning death, and cooperated with Hua Manting to collect evidence of Nanwang's rebellion, and by the way broke into the red shoes to divide his forces, so that they could be defeated one by one.

The imperial envoys in Dongnan died one after another. Hua Manting thought that he was not good enough, so he sat in the government office and used his brains, maintaining Dongnan, hello, hello, hello, everyone, and pretending to be deaf and dumb that he couldn't see it to paralyze Nan Wang. That's right, I ordered my seven children to go to Nanwang's mansion as a guest, and even if Nanwang wanted to kill people in his heart, he had to entertain them with a smile on his face, otherwise, wouldn't it be that Hua Manting turned against Nanwang's mansion by handing over the words.

Nanwang, who was distracted by Huamanlou, would not notice Jin Jiuling's little tricks. On the contrary, he would rely on the new manager recommended by Jiang Chongwei because of the rampant activities of the embroidered thieves.

Jiang Chongwei is the head of the Nanwang Mansion. Of course, after he was stabbed blind, he was the former head.

The current situation of the former chief executive is definitely not good, and his neat clothes can't hide the decayed look on his face. He lives in a small nunnery in the purple bamboo forest, the door is ajar, the room is dark but there is no light , he was sitting on the bamboo chair beside the bed, staring straight at the outside with his dull eyes, even when someone came in, he didn't turn his head to look.

It's as if it has been completely isolated from the outside world.

Huamanlou couldn't see his appearance at this time, but he could feel the despair and decadence from the gloomy atmosphere in the room, so he sighed softly and said, "Boss Jiang."

"I'm not the manager anymore." Jiang Chongwei turned his head and interrupted him, his voice was cracked and hoarse, "I'm just a blind man now, there is no need for a blind man in the palace."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Don't forget, I am also blind, but I have been living a good life."

"But not everyone is yours." Jiang Chongwei turned his head back again, his tone returned to silence.

Jin Jiuling bowed slightly and said, "Let's take our leave first, and I will take care of all matters concerning the Nanwang Mansion, please rest assured."

Jiang Chongwei hummed lightly, and said: "Wangfu is no better than the rivers and lakes, so you can do it yourself."

Jin Jiuling bowed again and said, "I'm in the lower province."

"It's time for you to take your medicine." A female Taoist woman walked in with her head down, holding a bowl of steaming medicine. She wore a purple shirt and white socks, her black hair was tied up like a cloud with a purple jade hairpin, and her eyes were bright. Like Qiushui, the eyes looking at Jiang Chongwei were filled with an indescribable sadness.

"I actually forgot the time." Jiang Chongwei nodded, "Please, everyone."

"Hero Jiang, take care." Jin Jiuling cupped his fists and said, "Girl... take care."

Leaving the nunnery, Jin Jiuling looked back, the Taoist nun was leaning against the entrance of the nunnery, staring in his direction obsessively.

"Jin Butou, do you know that Taoist nun?" Hua Manlou asked.

“How come you see?”

"Your tone is too intimate." Hua Manlou said.

Jin Jiuling said: "Then you can think wrongly. I met this Taoist nun once, but it was pure and innocent." The first reaction when I saw it was that the thick criminal record of the six doors could make people She has been squatting in the prison for many years, and it is impossible to think about it, "That Taoist nun is Jiang Chongwei's fiancée, but Jiang Chongwei divorced many years ago, she has no other choice but to leave here. Home, I visited here once, but Jiang Chongwei was unconscious at that time, so he probably doesn’t remember it anymore.”

And a little girl who became a monk at a young age, wouldn't she be the most attracted to that young and handsome man?

Su Muzhe looked back, and the Taoist nun who was standing at the door just now had disappeared, and the door was ajar, as if tempting others to push it away.

The distance from here to the Nanwang Mansion is not too long. Rest at the foot of the mountain for one night before setting off. When the clouds appear in the sky, you have already entered Wuyang City. At this time, there is a happy atmosphere in Wuyang City. To celebrate my concubine's birthday, the King of Nan gave money to every commoner in the city. If there is a benefit, the commoners don't care much about the troubles caused by the extra knights and wealthy merchants in the city.

"It's getting late, let's find a place to stay." Su Muzhe said.

"That's right, it's not too late to pay a visit to King Nan tomorrow morning." Hua Manlou nodded.

"Then we'll see you tomorrow." Jin Jiuling raised the letter in his hand and said, "Nanwang wants me to see him as soon as I come, I'm afraid I have to take office immediately."

The heavily guarded Nanwang Mansion lost the white jade unicorn inexplicably, and the martial arts chief was blinded. How can you rest assured that Nanwang was able to enter the treasury yesterday, and today he could touch his bedroom. Leaving the white jade unicorn, is it going to kill him today? Ye Gucheng was chased by the beggar gang for thousands of miles to the southeast, and there is no master who sits in the town of Nanwang. These days, Nanwang can't sleep well.

Aunt Gongsun is not afraid, but she assumes the identity of a weak woman who does not know martial arts in Nanwang's mansion. Although she looks down on Nanwang's panic in her heart, she still acts like a baby and cuddles with him on the surface, which makes Nanwang feel distressed. With one mouth, he promised more than a dozen pearls to please the beauties.

The favored concubine Gongsun's family has been in the mansion for a year, and the honor and favor are extremely prosperous. Even if the son of Nan Wang wanted to say something, Nan Wang would be furious and would not listen to any words that slandered her. It was even rumored in the mansion that if this wife gave birth to an heir , I am afraid that the position of Nanwang Shizi will also need to be replaced.

Severely dealt with several servants who chewed their tongues, Prince Nan overturned the cups and vases in the room with a livid face. After he went out for only a few months, the servants in the mansion spread the word to him In front of him, he didn't know what to say in secret. He was very sure that Nan Wang would never replace him. After all, he was absolutely indispensable for the great cause in the future, but if he let that woman give birth to a child, Nan Wang may not be sure what is more important in his heart. up.

After thinking about it in his heart, Prince Nan slammed the door and called his confidant.

While Jin Jiuling was familiarizing himself with the terrain with the layout map of the palace, the steward of the Nanwang Palace shrank his neck to meet the new immediate superior, for fear that the new official would set fire to him three times when he took office—the one who blocked the chief executive from entering the door with airs is still there Lie on the ground and can't stand up.

The next day, when Gongsun's family was young, the running water mats in the Nanwang Mansion were set up for several streets, and there was an endless stream of guests in front of the gate. Huamanlou was welcomed in without anyone looking at her invitation card.

Mrs. Gongsun was sitting beside Nan Wang, holding a round fan in her hand to half cover her delicate face, only showing a pair of eyes watching the singing and dancing in the court, leaning softly and bonelessly beside Nan Wang, saying something in a soft voice that made Nan Wang Laugh heartily.

She looks like she is not young anymore, even though her skin is still fair and tender, her body is still graceful and soft, but her eyes can't be fooled. She has a pair of complicated eyes that have experienced the world, making her more mature than that young woman in her twenties A bit unclear but extremely attractive charm.

Those who saw her immediately understood why Nan Wang doted on her so much, and even gave her a guard of honor comparable to that of Nan Wangfei—to be so beautiful, it is like picking up the stars in the sky. If you give it to her, it will look neglected.

A rich businessman sitting in the corner looked at her for a long time, as if he was looking at something strange, and the little girl beside him was also staring at Aunt Gongsun, but her eyes seemed to want to eat her alive.

"How?" asked a pale young man next to the rich merchant.

"Extremely beautiful, like a phoenix." The rich merchant replied, he looked short and fat, and had a big mole on his complexion, which made people feel uncomfortable, but his voice was very pleasant, mellow and gentle.

Hearing his comments, the little girl next to her turned paler, she clenched her fists and dug her nails into her palms, but her eyes were more focused on Aunt Gongsun. She came from a humble background and was best at observing words and expressions. She has found that she has been neglected in recent days A lot, so it's all because of this woman?

"Shaman." The rich businessman patted the little girl on the shoulder and said, "You can't learn it even if you look at it."

Shaman bit his lower lip and his eyes were full of unwillingness. After a long time, he bowed his head and said: "Young Master said so."

The pale young man next to the wealthy businessman smiled and said, "Only like Gongsun can be called the most beautiful woman in the world." Shamanmei is beautiful, but she is full of traces of deliberate polishing from head to toe. It is Jiu Gongzi's proud work, but it can only be a proud work, and it will never become the first-rate beauty that was born and raised that day—maybe in another ten years, when she wants to break free from Jiu Gongzi, she will be able to touch it. Go to the border.

On the other side, Prince Nan smiled and chatted with every distinguished guest who came, his tone was gentle and generous, and every sentence could tickle the itches of the guests. Neglect, I just feel comfortable ironing the post, and the host and guest enjoy themselves.

Su Muzhe followed Huamanlou with a cold expression on his face. No matter how the Prince Nan threw the topic to him, he would pretend that he didn't understand, so he pretended to be dumb wholeheartedly. It would be annoying for such an uninterested guest to be placed on someone else. Wang Shizi still had a smile on his face, and kindly invited Hua Manlou to stay at his residence, frankly and without the slightest guilty conscience.

He also smiled at Su Mu and said, "There are too many people here. I'll prepare some good wine at night, and then talk about Qinhuai Yeyue, okay?"

Everyone around them laughed tacitly, the young Mu Ai, wouldn't the boat on the Qinhuai River be an excellent topic of conversation.

It's a pity that what Su Muzhe and the prince of the Southern Prince are going to talk about is not romantic, and the atmosphere is far from as harmonious as they thought.

On the contrary, it's nice to describe it as a sword at stake.

The first thing Nan Wang Shizi asked him was: "How is your mother?"

Su Muzhe was not very surprised, and replied: "It has been dead for many years."

"Really..." Nan Wang Shizi smiled, "It just so happens that my mother has passed away for many years. I will be very happy to see her."

Su Muzhe said, "I want to know more about how you found out."

Prince Nan said: "My mother was buried with a portrait of a dancer from the Western Regions playing a pipa, who looks exactly like you."

Su Muzhe said: "Is there an eight-point resemblance..." His expression was a little dazed, "The song that woman sang at that time..."

"I gave it to her too." Nan Wang Shizi nodded and said, "I have always held that piece of music. I gave it to Gongsun, and Gongsun gave it to her." He took out a piece of music from his sleeve. A piece of yellowed paper was handed to Su Muzhe, "Now it's time to return it to its original owner."

Su Muzhe put away the score, and said suddenly, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

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