[Comprehensive martial arts] On the conduct of Jinyiwei's commanders

A few camellias bloomed in front of the window, and a very strong vitality burst out from these flowers.

The Snake King covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and moved the plate of flowers to the table.

He used to like to smell this pot of camellias that were always blooming, but unfortunately, his illness has gotten worse recently, and he can't even smell the fragrance of flowers anymore. A few days are always bad.

The Snake King doesn't want to die yet, he wants to live longer, as long as he can.

There are some patients who are always unwilling to listen to the doctor's words, but Snake King is definitely the most obedient one.

But even the best doctor can't heal internal injuries for many years, so in this hot summer, he still wears a thick mink robe and sits on a chair wrapped in tiger skin, with a big charcoal basin in front of him .

He has finished his few jobs. He just came back from the cold riverside. He has personally supervised the unloading of all the things Wang An wanted from the cargo ship, and personally arranged for the manpower to be sent to the palace. No matter what happens next The matter, the old eunuch has nothing to do with him, isn't that very reassuring?

Snake King really doesn't want to take care of Wang An's affairs, but he is in Wuyang City, and he is the boss here, so he has to think about his subordinates. Although Wang An is stupid, he used to be the chief executive, so he can't be easily offended .

The summer wind blows in from the window, and a strong aroma of barbecue is blown in, and when it blows again, another smell of wine is blown in.

This is exactly the aroma coming from downstairs.

Snake King's subordinates are already drinking, although it is noon at this time, but they never care about these things, drink as much as they want, eat as much as they want, they can do whatever they want, the only thing that can restrain them in the world is kindness And loyalty, what is the eyes of others?

Laughter, yelling, the sound of wine bowls colliding, the smell of wine, smoke, and the smell of meat all steamed up, everyone's face was sweating, and their faces were flushed, as if they were gambling or fighting .

It's on the second floor, and the sound has been weakened by ingenious design. Hearing the hazy sound, the Snake King slowly closed his eyes and leaned gently on the soft cushion.

Just when the Snake King was about to fall asleep, a person quietly appeared in the small building. No one knew how he came up, and no one knew where he appeared from. When the Snake King found him, he had already stood by himself. in the house.

The voices downstairs continued, but no one realized that the small building they were guarding had been broken into.

Although the Snake King had never seen this person before, he recognized him at a glance.

"Ishida Saihiko Zaemon?"

The person who came was wearing a dress that was very different from that of the Central Plains, with a jacket over it and wooden clogs that few people would wear anymore.

With gray hair and short body, he is already an old man.

The old man nodded, wrinkles on his face piled up with a smile, and said, "Do you know me?"

"I don't know." The Snake King said lightly, "Although I don't know you, I can guess who you are. So please don't think too highly of yourself."

Ishida Saihikozaemon nodded and said, "You are a smart man, and you are also very well informed. You must have seen the storm that is coming to Wuyang City."

"Do you want me to join you?"

Ishida Saihiko Zuowei said, "That's right. As long as you agree, Wuyang City will become an iron plate, and anyone who wants to kick it will break their bones."

"The same for Shen Baizhong? The same for Lu Xiaofeng?" The Snake King frowned.

"Naturally." Ishida Saihikozaemon said, "You can never imagine what we can do, and you can never imagine how much benefit your investment will bring."

The Snake King asked, "You mean I will have unexpected benefits?"

"At least this Wuyang City will be yours." Saihiko Ishida Saimon said gently.

"Since you can give me Wuyang City, why do you still come to me for help now?" Snake King said coldly, "I didn't expect that a big man like you would take such a small area of ​​my land."

Ishida Saihiko Saemon said, "We don't want your territory, but you."

"Oh?"

"We want your men." Ishida Saihikozaemon continued, "You are in charge of all the black streets in Wuyang City. Fugitives, thugs, and thieves all listen to you, right?"

"Yes."

"You have 3000 men under your command, don't you?"

"What does this have to do with you?" Snake King said coldly, although his face was cold and disdainful, his left hand was quietly holding the hilt of the sword hidden at his waist.

"Of course it does." Ishida Saihikozaemon's expression is still very gentle, and his manner is still very elegant. Although his accent is strange, it sounds strange and terrifying in this situation, "You may not Agree, and I can make you never agree."

"Are you threatening me?"

"Yes." Ishida Saihikozaemon looked around, and suddenly picked up a silver chopstick that the Snake King had placed on the low table, lifted it straight up, pointed it at the Snake King's throat, and said with a smile, "I found your waist There seems to be a soft sword wrapped around the room, why don't we compare?"

The Snake King also smiled, holding the armrest of the chair with his skinny hands, propping himself up to stand up, and slowly pulled out a thin and narrow Bailian sharp weapon from his belt.

It was the Spirit Snake Sword that he hadn't seen blood for more than ten years.

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"It's not tasty, take it for a change." The emperor said lightly.

"Yes." Zhang Pingye picked up the big group of wings on the table, and slowly took them downstairs.

The emperor picked up the folding fan on the table and opened it with great interest. He seldom played with these elegant things, but he brought a lot for himself when he went out this time.

Folding fan, jade pendant, gemstone, belt, sword, he has prepared a set for himself that should be owned by a son of a family, so now he not only finds it fresh, but also feels a little fun.

Sikong Zhaixing sat beside him tremblingly, holding his thighs tightly with both hands, but he still felt that they were going to be disobedient soon.

If the human body could be divided into two halves, you would definitely see a pair of legs running downstairs by itself.

These legs will definitely be taken away in a sack immediately. Stealing the legs of the King of Kings will never be easy to find.

But Sikong Zhaixing is still a bit special, most people feel scared, only his legs can't control, when he is a little scared, he can't even control his mouth.

Now his mouth is disobedient.

"You have changed five or six dishes, and you are still not half satisfied?"

The emperor glanced at Sikong Zhaixing in surprise, as if he was wondering how dare he say such a thing.

"These dishes are not tasty. I asked him to change them. What's the problem?" the emperor asked with a smile.

"Of course there is no problem." Sikong Zhaixing smiled apologetically, "It's just that this dish is already pretty good in my opinion."

The emperor stared at the landscape painting on the fan, as if he didn't care about what Sikong Zhaixing said.

"My appetite has been spoiled." The emperor said indifferently, "The cooks in my family do taste better, don't they?"

This is really nonsense, if the food cooked by the imperial chef is not delicious enough, there will be no cook in the whole world.

What's more, he didn't really have a bad appetite, at least Sikong Zhaixing had seen him eat dry food when he was on the road.

But all he could say was, "Yes."

At this moment, Zhang Pingye brought up a plate of new dishes and respectfully placed it on the table.

Sikong Zhaixing only took one look, and he saw that it was a plate of Hundred Flowers Chicken. This dish was very difficult to cook, and it was delicious when it was done, but he didn't know if the ancestor beside him was satisfied.

Thinking of this, Sikong Zhaixing felt sad. After he came back from the desert, he was suspected of stealing Dugu Nine Swords. Since then, he has been staying in the capital very obediently. He was sent over by those old men from Beizhen Fusi who were "specially good at slipping shoulders and skating".

Sin, Lu Xiaoji, I hate you to death!Next time I catch you, I will chop off your chicken paws, cut off your chicken butt, pull out your chicken tail, and make it into a shuttlecock to kick...

With a click, the tea bowl fell on the table, scaring Sikong Zaixing into a wit.

It is said that thieves are most afraid of being caught quickly, but this one is directly the Son of Heaven, and Sikong Zhaixing only feels that he is already unlucky.

Moreover, the co-lord of the world is obviously not in a good mood. Although Sikong Zhaixing doesn't understand why, he can certainly see that he is deliberately making things difficult for Zhang Pingye.

As soon as the Hundred Flowers Chicken was brought to the table, the emperor put down his chopsticks and didn't even move a bite.

"Why don't we leave?" the emperor asked, "How long will it take to get to Wuyang City from here?"

"Two days." Sikong Zhaixing said, "If it is faster, it will only take one and a half days."

"Ah."

While chasing the emperor down the stairs, Sikong Zhaixing asked, "Emperor, master!"

"Tell me." The emperor stood at the door, squinting his eyes to watch the coachman lead the horse.

"Your old man really only brought me and Zhang Pingye?"

"I also brought four people with me." The emperor said indifferently, "It's just that you can't see these four people."

"Is there anyone who can hide better than me?"

"Their lightness kung fu may not be as good as yours, but when it comes to breath control, a dozen or so of you combined can't compare to them."

Sikong Zhaixing understood a little bit, but he still asked, "Six people are not enough, we need at least a few hundred people to make sense!"

"Then how are they supposed to keep up with me?" asked the Emperor.

Sikong Zhaixing closed his mouth, and after a while, he asked again, "Is this coachman one of us? Is he one of those four people?"

"No." The emperor said, "He is just an ordinary old man."

Sikong Zaixing suddenly became nervous, wishing he could jump up to see where the assassins were, "Could it be that Zong Yebai wants me to protect you?"

"You are used to block the sword." The emperor patted Sikong Zaixing on the shoulder and said with a smile, "When you encounter danger, you should rush forward first. I believe you are definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, right? ?”

Sikong Zhaixing forced a smile, puffed out his chest and said, "Of course I am!"

"Very good." The emperor smiled. "Then I will tell you one more thing. My uncle will never allow me to die on the way. You can relax a little bit."

The carriage galloped, no matter how steep the road was, there would never be any discomfort in the carriage.

The coachman will never know how expensive the horse he drives is, who is sitting in the cart, or who is on the roof.

Of course the person on the roof is Sikong Zhaixing, even if you give him a sword, he is not willing to sit in the carriage with the emperor.

With his superb dexterity, no matter how fast he rides on a carriage, he won't fall off.

The people in the car were blowing cold air into their mouths, and the people in the car were also feeling uncomfortable.

"Does Ai Qing know why I was called here?"

"I don't know."

"Of course it's because of Baizhong." The emperor smiled, "I know Aiqing misses Baizhong very much, so I specially brought Aiqing with me."

"minister……"

"Baishu will definitely be very happy to see Aiqing." The emperor smiled, "No matter who it is, as long as it's not too much, he always likes that person, right?"

"Master Shen, of course..."

"That's right." The emperor clapped his palms and smiled, "Since Ai Qing called Bai Zhong a lord, why buy him some glass fish tank?"

Zhang Pingye's back was soaked in cold sweat, and some sweat came out of his head, he forced a smile, "I don't know that turtle is..."

But the emperor deliberately didn't let him finish his sentence, and said flatly, "I'm very busy, I don't have time to care about Aiqing's thoughts, I just want to know if Aiqing will do such a thing."

"of course not."

"Good." The emperor sighed. "I knew that Ai Qing always corrected when she knew her mistakes."

Sikong Zhaixing sat on the roof of the car and listened to threats and threats. Although he said the words to Zhang Pingye, Sikong Zhaixing always felt that he had a part in it.

He recalled the days when he was sweeping the floor in Beizhen Fusi.

Thinking of those days, Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help sighing.

With a sigh, at this moment, Sikong Zhaixing not only heard his own sigh, but also heard the sound of shoes stepping on the leaves.

The sound was extremely soft, not a veteran like Sikong Zhaixing, he would not be able to hear it at all, and he would not even be aware of it at all, and the person who was stepping on the leaves had already stopped immediately.

Sikong Zhaixing remained calm on the surface, still crossing his legs, secretly took a sip of the wine gourd, and casually put the gourd down on the roof of the car.

This action seemed to be no big deal, even the few people who were secretly observing did not feel any difference, but the emperor and Zhang Pingye who were sitting in the car heard a heavy sound.

"Someone is coming," said the emperor.

As soon as the words fell, four people rushed out of the woods by the roadside. With a wave of their hands, these four people released an overwhelming number of poisonous snakes and poisonous scorpions, and crawled densely towards the speeding carriage.