Go to Kaifeng to be a civil servant

Let's say that Bing Ji bowed and knelt at the feet of An Le Hou Pang Yu, and everyone in the mourning hall turned pale with shock.The few Kaifeng mansion elites who knew about the "facial makeup and mourning plan" before were even more ashen-faced.

I saw An Lehou leaning on the back of the chair, holding the tea bowl in his hand, taking a sip leisurely, and said: "Bing Ji, in front of this Marquis, there is no need to be polite, get up."

"Bing Ji complies."

The plain-clothed beauty stood up respectfully beside An Lehou.

Pang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the surrounding people from the corner of his eyes, and said slowly: "Bing Ji, you are not the oiran in Tianxiang Tower, why did you come to the government office to be a maidservant?"

Bing Ji lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and said respectfully: "Back to Lord Hou, Bing Ji was entrusted by others."

"Oh?" An Lehou slightly opened his eyes, and snorted coldly, "Who entrusted him? Could it be Mr. Bao lying in the coffin?"

"Master Hou is wise."

"Hmph, what's the entrustment?"

"Seduce Lord Hou with Bing Ji's looks, and arrest Lord Hou when he is on orders."

"Then this mourning hall—?"

"Back to Lord Hou, this mourning hall was set up to trap Lord Hou."

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, a burst of maniacal laughter burst out from An Lehou's mouth. The high-pitched laughter echoed in the hall of silence and surrounded the mournful mourning hall, adding a bit of gloom and making everyone shudder.

After a long time, the laughter gradually subsided, and I saw Pang Yu, the Marquis of Anle, put down the teacup leisurely, narrowed his phoenix eyes, slowly looked around the crowd, and said in a cold voice: "This Marquis has heard that there are many talents in Kaifeng Mansion, and seeing him now, he really deserves his reputation. You have only been in Chenzhou for less than two days, and you actually put up such a battle to comfort Benhou, Benhou really did not expect it! It's just—"

The corner of An Lehou's mouth hooked into a sneer, and he said again: "You can know that all the brothels and concubines in Chenzhou are under the jurisdiction of this Marquis, and the old bustards, including the popular oiran next to me, are all without exception. Benhou's subordinates. You all want to use Benhou's subordinates to arrest Benhou, isn't it the absurdity of the world?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were like wax paper.

Jin Qian huddled by the door when he heard this, his head was full of cold sweat and he continued to break out, thinking: Tsk tsk, it's not that this person disdains patronizing brothels, but because brothels are his own property, so there is no need to go shopping. Just order "takeaway" directly at home and deliver it to your home.Everyone says that Zhuge Liang is the best of three cobblers.But how can the elites of Kaifeng Mansion and our dignified modern four-star newcomer add up, but they can't even match the crab in front of us? !Gongsun Zhuzi, you have calculated thousands of times, but why didn’t you realize that An Lehou is the godfather behind the red light district in Chenzhou——

Thinking of this, Jin Qian couldn't help turning his eyes to the people at the top of the mourning hall. He saw Mr. Gongsun on the left, with dark eyes and a Confucian face that was faintly livid; , the knuckles turned white, and the scabbard creaked; the faces of the four captains in the rear were even more gloomy, and their eyes were red because of the pepper noodles or the rush of fire.The four of them clenched their steel knives tightly, their bodies tensed up, and they were about to rush forward and hack An Lehou to death with the random knives.

Looking at An Lehou again, he saw that everyone in the Kaifeng mansion seemed to be petrified, unable to utter a word, his eyes became more scornful, his brows were raised, and the corners of his mouth were cold. He got up and walked slowly to the wooden coffin in the mourning hall, looking around , said: "If it is said that it is to trap Benhou, the mourning hall is well-built, and Benhou wants to see if Mr. Bao will really lie in the coffin to welcome Benhou?"

After finishing speaking, An Lehou winked at an attendant beside him, and the attendant raised his hand, and saw seven or eight gangsters marching forward, with their sleeves rolled up and their clothes rolled up, they were about to step forward to lift Lord Bao's coffin .

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, even Jin Qian who was lying at the door almost screamed out.

One must know that Master Bao is indeed in the coffin, not for other reasons, but because An Lehou would not believe that His Excellency is cheating his death, and wanted to open the coffin to investigate, just in case, he made His Excellency compromise and lie in the coffin.But now seeing that the entrapment plan has been revealed, and An Lehou chose this time to open the coffin for inspection, he made it clear that he was planning to use the trick, using the "truth" that Mr. Bao was "dead" at this time as a cover, and took the opportunity to make up two more knives. Kill people and silence them, so as to avoid future troubles.

But before these people got within three feet of the coffin, they felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them, and saw a black scabbard lying in front of them out of thin air, blocking the way forward.

Zhan Zhao is dressed in plain filial piety, his starry eyes are icy, his sword eyebrows are fierce, and although the giant sword in his hand is not out of its sheath, it is full of murderous aura.

"With Zhan here, don't even think about scoring half a point!"

The cold voice, like the cold winter snow, piercing the bones, made everyone in the hall feel palpitations.

The thugs under An Lehou's command are not vegetarians, so they heard "shua, shua, shua" several times, hundreds of bladed weapons were unsheathed, suddenly the front of the hall flickered with cold light, and the sound of blades buzzing was endless.

An Lehou raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhan Zhao in front of the hall, his phoenix eyes gleamed fiercely, he gritted his teeth and said, "The fourth-rank guard with a sword in front of the imperial court—Zhan Zhao—huh, even if you can count as ten with one, can you still count as one with one hundred? Can’t do it?! Give it to me!”

When An Lehou gave an order, the hundreds of thugs immediately regained their spirits, and rushed towards Zhan Zhao with their sharp blades.

Zhan Zhao's clothes didn't move, his body was loose, but with a slight tremor of his wrist, the giant gate came out in response. In an instant, the brilliance radiated everywhere, making everyone take a step back, and then fixed their eyes, only to see that the giant gate was only halfway out. The scabbard, the edge of the sword is still firmly inserted in the scabbard, only half of the sword body is exposed, murderous, cold and cold, it is like hundreds of soldiers standing in front of the eyes, making people unable to get closer.

For a while, there was no sound in the hall, only paper ashes whirling in the wind.

Jin Qian huddled at the door to observe the situation, when he saw the sword drawn in the hall and the atmosphere was not right, he shouted in his heart that something was wrong, he made a quick decision, put oil on the soles of his feet, and retreated to the outer courtyard, but just as he retreated to the main entrance, Hearing a strange noise outside the door, he probed and turned pale with shock.

I saw that outside the government yamen, the group of mourning people had long since disappeared, replaced by hundreds of officers and soldiers, densely packed with banners, spears and halberds, densely filling the streets.

Jin Qian suddenly shuddered from the top of his head to his toes, turned around, and rushed back to the mourning hall, and then looked at the layout of the house, thinking: "Be good, let's see how peaceful the family is, there are soldiers outside." Team thugs are supporting us, and there are peerless beauties as traitors, and we are in Chenzhou's territory at this time... The weather outside seems to be good, and this crab has taken advantage of "time, location, and harmony"—— Look at our side, cats plus the Four King Kong, self-protection is no problem; protecting the old Bao who pretends to be dead-these few are naturally terrified, and they die, it must be no problem; if you add a Gongsun bamboo- —It seems to be a little difficult... If it is to protect us low-level officials, A, B, C...

Jin Qian raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

In this way, wouldn't we, a generation of "skeleton spirits" (note: white-collar workers, backbones, elites) who grew up under the majestic future red banner, be killed by a crab—or a crab that has been stinking for thousands of years?

Thinking of this, Jin Qian's legs were already weak, his calf was twisted, his mind was spinning a thousand times, his mind was still blank, and finally he subconsciously shifted his gaze to the Kaifeng government think tank.

I saw Mr. Gongsun standing behind Zhan Zhao's straight figure, standing in front of the black coffin, his Confucian face was serious, facing the battle in front of him, but he didn't show any signs of wavering and retreating, the four captains behind him also held cold knives, and they were all serious. Protect the coffin.

Seeing this scene, Jin Qian suddenly understood in his heart:

Gongsun Zhuzi really has a keen mind.At this moment, only by protecting Lao Bao's life can we have a chance of survival, otherwise, if Lao Bao dies, within half a day, our group of people will definitely be buried with him; if Lao Bao can survive this test, outsiders will know The imperial envoy is still alive... I think that even if An Lehou has the courage, he would not dare to blatantly surround and kill the imperial envoy on his own ground...

But Jinqian's eyes rolled around inside and outside the mourning hall, and he couldn't help frowning: At this moment, inside and outside the government office, there are all soldiers and horses of Marquis An Le, even if these people's martial arts are world-class, if they fight hard, they will be no match for four hands. It is really difficult to keep Lao Bao's life, unless...

A sudden flash of light flashed in his mind, Jin Qian hurriedly took out the medicine bag from his arms, lowered his head and rummaged around inside, but after searching for a while, he took out a few gray pills with a mournful face, lamenting in his heart: Tsk tsk, we actually forgot Well, most of the "smoke bombs" and "tear gas bombs" I carried with me have been used up during the night visits to Lord Hou's mansion, and now there are only a few left, which may not even be enough to stuff the teeth of these thugs.

Could it be that Lao Bao's generation of historical celebrities will die here? !

Old Bao, old Bao, if I knew this earlier, why pretend to be dead, just kill myself, and save a lot of funeral expenses...

...wait...funeral expenses...

correct!If the crabs think that Lao Bao is really dead, they will naturally not "kill" Lao Bao again, and our little life will be saved?

Thinking of this, Jin Qian suddenly became concerned, and hurriedly dumped all the pills in the cloth bag on the ground, squatted on the ground and picked for a long time, and finally picked out a black pill and held it in his palm, heaved a sigh of relief: Fortunately, we have the foresight, I specially prepared this "fake death pill", which is necessary for escape, and it is not in vain that we would sleep and forget to eat and wear stars in the middle of the night. Daiyue risked his life as an assassin and stole more than ten kinds of precious medicinal materials from Gongsun bamboo as raw materials.

It's just that An Lehou's troops surrounded the mourning hall to the brim—how could this "fake death pill" be sent into Lao Bao's mouth like breaking through the siege?

Jin Qian looked around, and saw that almost all the guards and guards inside and outside the hall were pale, their fighting spirit was gone, and they were no longer useful; looking at the elites of Kaifeng Mansion, they were surrounded by An Lehou's subordinates. In the middle of the mourning hall, obviously unable to escape.

A drop of sweat slid down from Jinqian's forehead.

tsk...

Holding the "Fake Death Pill" tightly in his hand, Jin Qian drew a "ten" on his chest, took a deep breath, stared sharply, and exerted force with his feet. go out.

Besides, above the mourning hall, An Lehou and Kaifeng Mansion faced each other in two battles, the situation was on the verge of breaking out, suddenly there was a shout, from far to near, running through the hall.

"It's absolutely impossible—Master Hou—"

Jin Qian's yell was so flattering that it shook the beams of the government office's house and fell to pieces of wood, and everyone's hair stood on end when they heard it.

"Who is it?!" An Lehou's guards immediately drew their swords and asked.

The figure followed the sound, and everyone felt the figure flicker in front of them. A thin and small guard suddenly appeared from the back of the empty hall, rubbing his hands and standing outside the security circle of An Lehou, smiling all over his face.

"Master Hou is showing mercy, I'm the villain!" Jin Qian put on a flattering smile and raised his arms in greeting.

An Lehou couldn't see clearly through the crowd, squinted his eyes and looked around for a while, and then vaguely remembered that this person was the little guard who led the way for him just now, and asked, "Why are you shouting?"

"Hou Ye!" Jin Qian said with a smile on his face, clasping his fists with both hands, "The villain is thinking of the Hou Ye!"

Ok?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and before they recovered, Jin Qian said in a flattering voice: "As soon as the villain sees Lord Hou, he feels that the sun is shining brightly in front of him, and his admiration for Lord Hou is like a surging river. This is why the villain trembles, risking his life to remonstrate at this time, only hoping for the favor of Lord Hou, to take in the villain, the villain will treat himself like a cow and a horse, and be loyal, even if he goes up the mountain of swords or into the sea of ​​fire, he will never Frown!"

As soon as this remark came out, even Bing Ji, who was known for her icy cold eyes, showed a three-pointed astonishment on her face, so there was no need to elaborate on how wonderful the expressions of the rest of the people were.

Seeing Zhang Long rushing forward two steps suddenly, with a steel knife in his hand, he blurted out and cursed: "Jin Qian, I never imagined that you are such a covetous person who is afraid of death, grandma, if you have the guts, come to my master to lead you to death!"

The remaining three school lieutenants were also about to yell and curse, but Mr. Gongsun raised his hand to block them.

Everyone was puzzled, and they all looked at Mr. Gongsun, only to see Mr. Gongsun frowning and shaking his head, signaling to everyone not to act rashly, and then moved their eyes to the fourth-rank guards in front.

Zhan Zhao didn't move, but the giant gate in his hand quietly moved half an inch forward. If you don't look closely, you can hardly notice it.

Out of the corner of his eyes, An Lehou glanced at the reactions of the people in the trapped Kaifeng Mansion, raised his eyebrows, and nodded his chin unhurriedly to the attendant beside him.

After receiving the order, the attendant immediately shouted to Jin Qian loudly: "Master Hou asked you, why did you tell me not to act rashly?"

When Jin Qian heard this, his face was covered with smile lines, and he said in a dog-legged traitorous image: "The villain is not abandoned by Mr. Bao, and he is considered a respectable person in Kaifeng Mansion. Today, Mr. Bao set up a plan for the Hou Ye." I just happen to know a little bit about this fat powder weeping trick', I don't know if Lord Hou is interested in it?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Seeing that all the elites in Kaifeng Mansion suddenly changed their faces, even Mr. Gongsun, who had been calm and calm all the time, was stunned.

Wang Chao and Zhang Long were impatient, and immediately lost their temper, raised their swords and began to curse: "Jin Qian, how dare you..."

Just halfway through the sentence, a deep voice cut it off:

"Jin Qian!"

I saw Zhan Zhao's evil spirit covering his body, his dark starry eyes, deep and unfathomable, his stern gaze, like light and lightning, was passing through An Lehou's many troops and shooting straight at Jin Qian.

Jin Qian was stunned by the stare, and suddenly felt a river of sweat on his back, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty, but felt that his throat was rough, and it was difficult to utter half a word, and he couldn't help crying in his heart: My dear, fortunately, we are pretending to surrender to the enemy. Really, regardless of others for the time being, just relying on this cat's sharp eyes is enough to put us Ling Chi to death.

Anle Hou didn't believe that this little guard was full of nonsense. At this moment, when he saw that everyone in Kaifeng Mansion had changed their faces, even Zhan Zhao's expression was different. He couldn't help but believe it. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said slowly: " Let him come."

When An Lehou's subordinates heard the order, they gave way one after another for Jin Qian to enter.

Jin Qian walked up to Marquis Anle, immediately threw himself on his knees, and said loudly: "Little man Jinqian, please greet Marquis Anle."

Anlehou Pangyu raised his eyebrows and looked at the little servants kneeling in a group, without any intention of letting him get up, he glanced at the faces of everyone in Kaifeng Mansion from the corner of his eyes, and continued to ask: "Tell me about the 'facial powder mourning plan' .”

"Little man obeys!" Jin Qian hurriedly echoed: "The so-called 'beautiful powder mourning plan' is to let the Lord Hou come to Kaifeng Mansion to express condolences for Master Bao, find a stunning woman to serve tea, and then use her beauty Hou Ye transferred the guards away so that he can easily catch Hou Ye."

Everyone in Kaifeng Mansion suddenly gasped.

An Lehou narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard the words, the disdain on his face became heavier.

Seeing this, the attendant beside An Lehou said, "How can such a small skill be hidden from my Hou Ye's eyes?! Besides, the Bing Ji who was brought by Kaifeng Mansion is also a member of our Hou Ye Mansion, so why not be afraid of such a shabby scheme?" Is there?"

"This..." Jin Qian secretly wiped the cold sweat from his brow, swallowed his saliva, and continued: "That—Master Hou only knows one thing but doesn't know the other. In fact, in fact, Mr. Gongsun expected this scene a long time ago, so I've already figured out how to—”

An Le Hou Pang Yu slightly opened his eyes when he heard the words, and said slowly, "Oh—what's the countermeasure?"

"This...that..." Jin Qian only felt the sweat on his forehead like soybeans, and it hit the ground with a crackling sound, thinking: Tsk tsk, what kind of countermeasure is there, if there is, we don't need to charge here up...

Turning his eyes, Jin Qian glanced at the people in the Kaifeng mansion in the circle from the corner of his eye, and saw that the Four King Kongs had no longer shown the anger just now, but were slightly surprised. Mr. Gongsun was still standing firmly in front of the coffin, although His complexion was as usual, but his Confucian eyes were full of light, and then he looked at the fourth-rank guard with a knife standing in the front. He was solemn, his black eyes were like stars, and he was as calm as a glass of water, and he was fixed on looking at himself.

Unbelievable, at this glance, Jin Qian suddenly became clear-eyed, his mind was clear, and only one thought popped up in his mind: Lao Bao is here, everyone is here; Lao Bao is dead, everyone is dead—NND, we are a dignified modern person, Are you afraid that you, a dead crab, will fail? !

Thinking of this, Jin Qian's eyes lit up, he raised his head suddenly, pulled the corners of his mouth to the sides, and said with a flattering smile: "Master Hou doesn't know, Mr. Gongsun has already placed poison in Master Bao's coffin, as soon as the coffin is opened, the poison powder will immediately fly away , let alone this Marquis, even everyone in this mourning hall will not escape."

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence.

Not to mention how shocked everyone under An Lehou was, even the elites of Kaifeng Mansion were stunned.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Mr. Gongsun's mouth, and the figure of "Royal Cat" leaned forward half an inch.

But seeing that Anle Hou Pang Yu was staring at Jin Qian, and saw that Jin Qian's eyes were calm, his face was flattering, and there was no sign of wavering at all. After a long while, Pang Yu suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha...you think I am a fool. No way? If a large amount of poisonous powder is placed in the coffin, wouldn’t Mr. Bao be dead?”

Jin Qian's eyes didn't move at all, still staring at An Lehou, with a smile on his face, he said: "What Hou Ye said is true, that Lord Bao is indeed dead!"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

An Lehou opened his phoenix eyes round, and said sharply: "What did you say?"

"Master Hou——" Jin Qian nodded and bowed, and continued in a dog-legged manner: "The villain happens to know the mechanism where the poison is placed on the coffin, why don't you let the villain go to the mechanism now, and then let the Lord Hou take a good look at Master Bao's body?" ?”

After all, Jin Qian raised his head to greet him with a standard smile of asking for credit, but his heartbeat was beating like a drum, so it was very lively.

Pang Yufeng, the Marquis of Anle, looked coldly at Jin Qian several times, before slowly nodding his head.

Jin Qian was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly got up and walked towards the coffin, but just as he raised his legs, he heard a cold voice behind him: "Bing Ji thinks that Lord Hou doesn't need to do anything unnecessary."

Jin Qian suddenly felt as if his heart had been dug several holes by the claws of Jiuyin white bones, all the blood flowed out in an instant, and his whole body seemed to have entered an ice cellar.

I saw Bing Ji beside An Lehou slowly raised her eyes to look at Jin Qian, and then slowly lowered her eyes.

OH MY GOD!Why did we forget that there is a real undercover agent here, something bad is going on!

Jin Qian hurriedly glanced at Zhan Zhao, and shouted in his heart: "Cat, cat, now is the time to test your skills. You can either fly over with a giant bird and knock Bing Ji unconscious, or you can throw a wink at her." Bing Ji Corona, anyway, the life and death of a large group of us depends on the depth of your skills!

I saw that Zhan Zhao's sleeves moved slightly, and the moment he moved, Bing Ji left him in place with the next sentence.

"Bao Zheng did die last night. Bing Ji thought that Lord Hou didn't need to take any more risks, so she sent someone to lift up the coffin."

Um?Huh?ha?

Jin Qian's slender eyes were wide open, staring blankly at the plain-clothed beauty standing beside An Lehou.

But seeing Bing Ji's eyelids drooping slightly, she looked respectful, but the words she said surprised everyone on the spot: "Master Bao's body was seen by Bing Ji with her own eyes. He came up with a plan of dying and struggling to kill Hou Ye with the poisoned coffin powder, Hou Ye must not be fooled."

Jin Qian looked at Bing Ji several times with his eyes, and suddenly realized that the image of Bing Ji in front of him was radiant, and admired him in his heart: Tsk tsk, the ancient version of Infernal Affairs——

Anle Hou's phoenix eyes were cold, he stared at Bing Ji, and said after a while: "Bing Ji, if that's the case, why did you report to me at this time?"

I saw Bing Ji Yingying knelt down, lowered her head and said: "Forgive me, Lord Hou. Although Bing Ji knew about Master Bao's death, she didn't know that the poison was placed in the coffin. It must be that everyone in the Kaifeng Mansion deliberately concealed it. At this time Hearing what this little guard said, he felt that the situation was serious, so he reminded Lord Hou."

Hearing the words, An Le Hou Pang Yu just raised his eyebrows, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and stared at the plain-clothed beauty in front of him.

For a moment, there was a dead silence in the mourning hall.

Jin Qian stood beside An Lehou, even if he didn't need to look, he could feel An Lehou's gaze, sweeping from Bing Ji to himself, and then to other places like a sharp sword——Jin Qian felt his chest was constricted, as if a lump The boulder weighed on his heart, and he could barely breathe.

I don't know how long it took, but I saw a smile on the corner of An Lehou's mouth, and said slowly: "Since Master Bao has gone west, I don't want to disturb the purity of the ancients." After a pause, he said: "Bing Ji, Come back to the mansion with me."

After finishing speaking, Shau Pao got up, raised his legs and walked towards the door.Bing Ji followed behind, and when her figure brushed past Jin Qian, she silently raised her eyes, glanced at Jin Qian, then lowered her eyes again, and left in a hurry.A group of martial arts thugs who surrounded Kaifeng Mansion also evacuated the mourning hall along with their master Hu Hu La La.

Thank goodness, Amitabha...

Jin Qian only felt that the boulder fell to his chest, and his lungs became much easier to breathe. Just as he was about to take a breath of fresh air, he glanced back from the corner of his eyes, but happened to catch a glimpse of Zhan Zhao, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

I saw Zhan Zhao's figure was tense, his handsome face covered with frost, his murderous aura was like the waves of the deep sea, filling the hall layer upon layer, his black eyes were cold like swords, shooting straight at the back of An Lehou at the door.

Jin Qian suddenly yelled in his heart that something was wrong, and thought: Tsk tsk, we actually forgot, now this "favorite mourning plan" is not working, let this An Lehou go away safely, if you want to catch him again in the future, I am afraid it will be even more difficult .

Glancing at Zhan Zhao again, he saw more murderous intent in Zhan Zhao's eyes.

It's broken, this cat doesn't want to break the jar, go up and fight hard, right? !Just kidding, just go at the gang of thugs behind the little crab. Even if the cat is world-class in martial arts, if he fights with this group of people, it is impossible to guarantee that innocent people like us will not be affected...

Jin Qian was imagining the tragic battle situation here, when he heard the sound of the scabbard behind him, and a strong wind rushed from behind his ears.

oh my goodness-

"Master Hou, please stay!"

When Jin Qian came back to his senses, he had already shouted out.

Facts have proved that even if the cat's lightness kung fu is superb, it can't match the speed of sound waves of Jin Qian's loud voice.

The figure of the fourth-rank guard with a sword in plain clothes was abruptly stopped less than half a step behind Jin Qian by this shout, and he was currently looking at the thin guard in front of him with a pair of black eyes.

The team at the gate stopped, and gradually gave way to a gap, An Lehou Pang Yu's voice came out: "Don't you still want to ask for a reward?"

"The villain doesn't have the guts." Jin Qian smiled, rubbing his hands on his chest, but there was no warmth at all, "The villain just suddenly remembered that there is still one thing that has not been reported to the Marquis. It is very important, please wait." Grandpa appreciates the face and listens to the villain's words."

"Oh? What do you have to report to the Marquis?" Pang Yu walked slowly from behind the guards to Jin Qian, raising his eyebrows.

Jin Qian took a deep breath, tried to stabilize his voice, tried his best to pull out a smiling face, pretended to be mysterious, and walked up a few steps: "Reporting to Lord Hou, Master Bao carefully wrote a secret letter before committing suicide. Keep it secret—"

"Secret Zhe?" Pang Yu raised his eyebrows again, and said with a sneer, "Is this Marquis still afraid of a Zhe Zi?"

"Master Hou," said Bing Ji standing behind Pang Yu. Bing Ji gave Jin Qian a cold look and continued: "Although Bao Zheng is dead, he is the imperial minister after all. , there must still be some weight."

Pang Yu lost his eyes and said nothing, and asked after a long time, "Where is Zhezi?"

"Your Majesty, in the back hall." Jin Qian quickly replied.

"Go and bring it to Ben Hou."

"Reporting to Lord Hou, I don't know where the villain is placed, so I ask Lord Hou to send someone to search for it."

"Search?" Pang Yu snorted coldly, suddenly opened his big phoenix eyes, stared straight at Jin Qian, and said coldly, "What are your intentions?"

Jin Qian was shocked by the stare, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly replied: "Master Hou is joking, the villain really doesn't know where the booklet is placed, so he can only do something wrong."

Pang Yu remained silent, just looked at Jin Qian coldly, until Jin Qian was sweating coldly.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Jin Qian:

"Jinqian, it's really in vain for you to treat my lord like this!"

The voice was clear and cold, with a hint of Confucianism, it was Mr. Gongsun who spoke.

Jin Qian was startled, and couldn't help but look back.

It doesn't matter if you look back this time, it almost scared Jin Qian half his life.

I saw a flash of sword light in front of my eyes, the cold light was dazzling, a figure swooped in front of me, and after I fixed my eyes, it was Zhan Zhao who rushed towards him with a giant que in hand.

Jinqian's mind went blank for a moment, and on conditioned reflex, he exerted force with his feet and jumped back, abruptly pulling a distance of five or six steps from Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao's figure kept moving, like lightning, and the sword's edge swept straight at Jin Qian's throat.

There was a sound of metal impact, several weapons were placed on Juque, and it was the dozens of thugs behind An Lehou who rushed up, and without any explanation, they fought with Zhan Zhao.

In the mourning hall, the light of the knife flashed and the figures flew.

Juque was steady and his attack was like the wind.

Besieged by swords, the shadow of the sword is like a mountain.

Jin Qian retreated to the side, staring at the fierce battle in front of him with half-articulated eyes.

Tsk tsk, what's going on?What is the cat rushing to do?Could it be that Lao Bao really wrote something secret?We are just talking nonsense - there is no need for such an eight o'clock plot...

Jin Qian was shocked and puzzled, when he heard a few cheers coming from the battle circle, he fixed his eyes, Jin Qian almost popped his eyes out.

Ju Que fell to the ground, Jun Yanying was sharp, his straight figure was surrounded by swords, and a cold knife was pressed against Zhan Zhao's chest.

Which show is this, this, this?