"The traitor Ji Xiao, hurry up and catch him!" Taifu Shen pointed at He Yang from a distance, surrounded by a group of elite soldiers, full of momentum, like a ostentatious pheasant.

"It's a pity, my things haven't been delivered yet." He Yang turned his head, his eyes rested on the last chess piece dropped by the little emperor, he sighed regretfully, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Ziyu, this game of chess How long have you been preparing?"

Chu Ziyu glanced at the massive battle over there, then retracted his gaze, and said calmly: "I said, I will kill you sooner or later."

From the moment he made up his mind, this scene has been imagined thousands of times in his mind. The so-called pain is like a poison, which has corroded people's hearts for a long time. There are only two results left, one is that life is worse than death, The other is invulnerable to all poisons.

He Yang couldn't help laughing, stood up while shaking his head, walked behind Chu Ziyu, bent down, and said affectionately, "Why do you think you can kill me? Do you think that old guy still listens to you?"

The dagger at the waist was unsheathed, and it was lying on the little emperor's neck in a mysterious way. Chu Ziyu was about to move, but when he lowered his head, he found that the blade was on the back. He Yang had no intention of hurting him at all.

"Hey, let's play a game." He Yang wrapped his arms around his shoulders, imprisoned his movements with the dagger, raised his head and lazily shouted at Taifu Shen in the distance: "Whoever you dare to come over, I will let the current emperor die!" Splash on the spot, isn’t Taifu Shen a loyal minister? Let me go and he will live!”

The little emperor frowned and struggled: "Ji Xiao, what are you going to do?"

"Shh! This game is called "Li Kui Beats Li Gui." He Yang smiled ironically, and said coldly, "Look, the monsters are about to show their original form."

"Ji Xiao, a traitorous official, murdered the king and usurped the throne. Unfortunately, I am one step too late, and the emperor was murdered and killed." Taifu Shen had a heartbroken expression, and his eyes were horrifying. He commanded: "Go! Whoever kills Ji Xiao can be promoted to rank, Ronghua Wealthy."

"Teacher..." Chu Ziyu's lips moved slightly, his fingers embedded in his palm, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "How is it possible?"

The mentor who watched him grow up, the person who taught him how to read, understand, and govern the country, turned out to be a beastly, greedy and shameless villain...

"I'll see who dares to touch my brother—"

Ji Ting led people to follow closely behind. The old men of the Yongchang Hou Mansion were all familiar faces. The inner guards of the Imperial City used to be a branch of the old Hou Ye in the early years. Although the hero is late now, his spirit is still the same as before.

Taifu Shen looked at these familiar faces, as if he saw the evil spirits of six years ago. Time flies, but it can't obliterate the fact that he is an executioner.

"Shen Gou, when you were in the DPRK and the Central Party, you were fighting against dissidents and doing whatever you wanted. Did you ever think that we old guys who have half fallen into the loess can still climb up from hell?"

"Hahaha... Do you think these people can stop my plan?" Taifu Shen looked crazy, and roared: "Come on, I'm not afraid of you. If this old man can trample you to death once, he can kill you ten thousand!" Second-rate!"

Ji Ting sneered, new hatred and old hatred came to his heart: "Now that things have happened, you still have the confidence to say such things."

"Huangkou kid, what do you know? When the old man was stirring things up in court, your father was just a nobody."

Before Taifu Shen finished speaking, a group of cavalry barged in mightily from outside the Imperial Garden. They were all different from ordinary people in appearance and shape, but they were wearing the uniform of the Internal Guard.

The leader was particularly strong, with a haughty expression and a sharp edge. Taifu Shen greeted him proudly, but was kicked to the ground by the horseman.

Even so, Taifu Shen still didn't see any anger, and got up excitedly: "Little Khan, you are finally here, our plan is about to succeed, kill Ji Xiao, and the emperor will no longer have a protective umbrella. Our world."

"Are you worthy of being compared with our little Khan?" The masked man scimitar pulled out his scabbard and cut off Taifu Shen's tongue in the blink of an eye. Blood was pouring out immediately. He glanced disgustedly: "Noisy."

He Yang watched them dog-eat-dog with great interest, wishing to clap his hands and applaud: "Brother Chang Shao, oh no, Your Highness Little Khan, haven't you changed your career to do business recently?"

Little Khan's complexion darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Ji Xiao, the winner is the king and the loser, you can capture it without fighting, and don't engage in unnecessary struggle."

He Yang turned a deaf ear and turned to look at the masked man behind him: "The last time Zhulin was assassinated, this brother is very skilled, do you want to consider joining me?"

"Are you delaying time?" Chang Shao frowned, looked around, and found nothing unusual: "I know the deployment of troops in the city very well, and it is even more impossible for the troops at the border to rush to the imperial city quietly. Don't struggle to your death."

"Little Khan's bravery, I really admire this general." He Yang smiled contemptuously, and said quietly, "But this is the imperial palace, who is the beast in the cage, have you really seen clearly?"

"Take it."

Chu Ziyu lowered his head, revealing a section of his slender neck. Following an order, the inner guards surrounded by Taifu Shen immediately flashed their swords. He raised his head, his dark eyes were like a deep sea.

The imperial guards have only recognized badges since ancient times, but the rules have long since changed in his generation. This is a way out for Ji Xiao. Even if he handed out the killing knife himself, he couldn't bear to take his at the last moment. Life.

"Teacher, this is the last time I will call you that." Chu Ziyu staggered, walked up to the blood-stained Taifu Shen, and said condescendingly: "In my heart, you were the closest person besides the father, and you were a teacher every day. , a father for life. I will not kill you, from now on you will kneel in the imperial mausoleum until you die."

"Wuuu, uh..." Taifu Shen knelt on the ground, shaking his head frantically, his cloudy eyes were full of resentment and resentment, he crawled to Chang Shao's side with hands and feet, and as soon as his bloody fingers touched the boots, he was caught Kick far away.

"Humble ants, without you and my warriors, we can still conquer the imperial city."

As soon as Chang Shao finished speaking, He Yang walked to the side of the little emperor, and pulled the corner of his lower lip: "That's not necessarily the case, don't forget that as long as I'm still alive, you will always be defeated."

"General Ji! Good news!"

Gu Huaishan and Liu Yun rushed to see Taifu Shen's miserable state, but they couldn't hide their joy.

Liu Yun took the lead and said, "Your Majesty, General Ji, good news came from the border. The Hu people were defeated. The old Khan was captured in the army tent. The soldiers are escorting the prison cart back to the imperial city."

"Understood." He Yang waved his hand. So far, all internal and external troubles have been resolved, and Ji Xiao's years of planning were finally not in vain: "Have you heard, Little Khan? Please repeat the words you didn't understand clearly, Mr. Liu."

"Ji—Xiao—" Chang Shao burst out two words between his teeth, his face as black as the bottom of a pot: "You're plotting against me again!"

"To each other." He Yang smiled and said loudly, "Come here, please dismount the little Khan and discuss the negotiation of a century-old friendship and peace."

"Ah...a hundred years." Chang Shao got off his horse and walked up to He Yang with sharp eyes: "How long can you live with this injury, and how long can the God of War Ji Xiao protect His Majesty the Emperor?"

Chu Ziyu's fingertips trembled, and he suddenly raised his head, his face pale as paper.

He Yang didn't turn his head, even his peripheral vision didn't change, he just stared into Chang Shao's eyes and said with a smile, "I don't need to bother you."

Then they took the little emperor's cold hand, and they returned to the apricot tree under the watchful eyes of everyone. He Yang stretched out his left hand from his sleeve, and there was a black spot on his fingertip. He stood in front of the stone table, with a panoramic view of the chessboard. , sighed and said: "The emperor still lost."

Before he finished speaking, Heizi slipped down, disrupting the situation, and fighting a bloody path amidst the encirclement.

"Ji Xiao—"

A heart-piercing exclamation exploded in my ears, followed by Ji Ting's footsteps running from a distance.

"elder brother!"

"What's going on?" "There's an assassin!" "Stop him quickly..."

The voices in the ears gradually became noisy, and the body fell uncontrollably, and finally fell into a cold embrace.

He Yang lowered his head, and an arrow pierced his back through his chest. The blood quickly drained away the body temperature, and even his breathing became heavy.

"How could this happen, obviously..." The young prince of the Yongchang Hou Mansion was dressed in men's clothing, and was held down by the guards to kneel on the ground, looking panicked.

Ji Ting withdrew his gaze, wishing he could slap himself on the spot. He should have been prepared earlier, but he didn't expect that the words Xiao Shizi would do it himself would be so expensive.

"Hurry up and announce the imperial doctor—" He had a bruised vein on his neck, and he pressed the wound tightly.

Surrounded by turmoil, He Yang was extremely lucid. He tapped on the system 2.0, trying to replay the situation just now: It is known that A Yuan is 13 years old, and it must be 20 meters away from Chu Ziyu's position. Teach him how to practice martial arts, tell me how he shot me accurately and pierced me?

【Based on your current needs, the system has slightly adjusted the angle and strength to make it easier for you to complete the task. Anyway, your points have been used to redeem Ji Xiao's life, so a little injury is fine. 】

He Yang: gun

"Brother, hold on, the imperial doctor will be here soon."

Ji Ting's voice was choked up, his eye circles were red, He Yang took a deep breath, and sincerely comforted him: "I'm fine, don't act like I'm about to die."

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't allow you to die." The little emperor hugged him, trembling uncontrollably, even his teeth were chattering when he opened his mouth.

He Yang raised his hand to touch his face, and his tone was as calm and calm as ever: "Liu Yun has sent someone to deliver the relief funds from the Jiangnan Flooded Household Department. Gu Huaishan can rely on the old case of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs. Dali Temple has my unsatisfactory brother. Escort The old Khan who returned to the imperial city cannot let him meet Chang Shao for the time being, and..."

"Enough!" Chu Ziyu interrupted hurriedly, tears fell down his chin and onto He Yang's fingertips, he cried like a child abandoned by the whole world, and shouted hoarsely: "Didn't you despise the imperial power and hold a heavy soldier in your hand? Aren't you messing with the situation and making me listen to you? What are you doing now? Are you going to explain the future?"

His voice became lower and lower, until finally weeping.

He Yang's eyes darkened, and he sighed softly: "Don't cry, Ziyu, long ago, my life was yours, and I will always love you."

"I don't believe it, you're lying!" Chu Ziyu wept bitterly, his lips pressed against He Yang's forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Unless, you never leave me."

[Password identification is successful, congratulations on completing the task, please leave the world within 24 hours. 】

Ji Xiao won't leave, but I should go.

He Yang raised his head, his vision gradually blurred, and suddenly it seemed that the trees were full of apricot blossoms, and a faint fragrance lingered.

"Fu Yucheng, can you take me with you..."

Before the consciousness disappeared, a familiar voice suddenly appeared in his mind. He Yang concentrated on trying to distinguish it, but his soul sank into darkness completely.

Opening his eyes again, a cheerful reminder sounded in his mind.

[The mission world information transmission is complete, System 3.0 is happy to serve you! 】

"Hiss, it's upgraded again." He Yang rubbed his temples, trying his best to adapt to the headache caused by the information transmission. The last time the system was upgraded was due to damage from an unknown external cause, what is the reason this time?Is Fu Yucheng some forbidden word?

"Master, are you awake?"

The door creaked softly, and He Yang came back to look at the surrounding environment. The layout is quiet and elegant, like a place for hermits and Taoists to practice.

The young man in a snow-white Taoist robe pushed the door in, which further confirmed his thoughts. According to the information provided by the system, this young apprentice with a handsome appearance and kind eyes should be the target of the attack, Su Yu.

He Yang looked him up and down for a moment, and thought to himself: It seems that there is no difficulty...

[Indeed, if the target of the attack is not reborn with the memory of the previous life. 】

He Yang: ...What did I do with this body in the last life?

[That's too much, I suggest you check the information yourself. ps: System 3.0 has fixed the bug that the task world information is incomplete, I hope you enjoy using it. 】

Good guy.

He Yang glanced at Yuan's sins in his life, and took a deep breath.

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