Sealing Knife

Zheng Taishou wrote twelve letters all night and sent them to the Six Cities in Xichuan respectively. He sent two groups of people, one for his own confidant and one for the ghosts of Ye Fusheng.

The first group of people joined the patrol army by fast horses and left the city at night, but the second group of people dispersed in the city and waited for the gate to open after the curfew. A letter can be successfully received, and the rest must be destroyed in time without leaking wind.

Ye Fusheng was relieved when the last trustee also left his sight.

He was still in the coarse cloth of the servant. Ye Fusheng was standing under the eaves like a gray shadow, and he didn't look at all. He reached out and gestured to the man who was still in the yard, then turned back to the house.

Zheng Taishou finished writing the letter, but he still had a lot of words to say to him, but it was a pity that when Ye Fusheng returned to the room, others were already sleeping on the table, like the crushed alcoholism once again surged, and It seems that sleepiness can't support it.

Ye Fusheng's eyes fell on the ground, and there was a rice-sized pearl at the feet of Zheng Taishou, glowing with a glimmer of light under the dim candlelight.

Eyes narrowed, Ye Fusheng stepped up to the bed, just stretched out his hand to open the splendid bed, and suddenly a strong wind hit behind him. This hand was quick and swift, and took Ye Fusheng's vest straight. The latter fell down and propped on the bed with his left hand, avoiding the blow from the side of his body, and buckled the opponent's arm with his right hand. The man was brought to bed by him, but he bent his knees to Ye Fusheng's abdomen, and at the same time emptied his weapon to pierce his eyes, but he paused at the slightest distance.

An internal force ran into the meridian along her gripped left hand, and immediately exploded between the joint points. If she had no patience, she could call it!

Ye Fusheng got up slowly and grabbed her sword in her hand. It was a sharp peony golden hairpin. When she swept the other side, there was one less pearl in her belt, and the thread remained when she was dragging. on.

"Mrs. Zheng has endured for so long, now why can't you be breathless?" Ye Fusheng threw the gold hairpin backward without looking, just inserted into the gap of the jade handle on the cabinet, and looked like it was on the jade A golden flower bloomed.

The man who stunned Zheng Taishou and attacked Ye Fusheng was really Mrs. Huang, who should have been unconscious.

Huang's eyes stared at him in a glimpse: "You knew that I was awake from the beginning. Those words just now ... was it intended for me to listen to?"

Ye Fusheng smiled slightly: "The secret is that the fewer people know, the better, but there are things that can turn the tide with just one hand."

Huang's girlfriend, Xiangyue, was originally the daughter of a business man. She passed by her business with her parents four years ago. Because Rong Seshuli was gentle and frank, she was favored by Zheng Taishou and her family settled in the city. From the information, it seems that this is just an ordinary woman, and there is no more information about her even on the sleeve.

But Ye Fusheng had seen her earlier.

At that time she was not called Huang Xiangyue, just a glimpse of an unnamed and unsurnamed man, bearing the cold title of "Qian Twelve", and making a restrained knife of a Tibetan front under his hands.

She is the only woman in the Yingyingwei Camp, and the one who is best at disguising lurking. She can tenderly change her cup like a cup of water in the last time, and can steal the throat by stealing money and stealing her life at the next moment.

Although the old part of Jingwang was suppressed to this point, after all, it still guarded the Nishikawa heavy ground. Unless Chu Ziyu had a bigger heart than the sky, they could not rest assured that they could escape their grasp. Over the past ten years, Chu Ziyu was directed by Ruan Feiyu. He secretly piled up a lot of piles in Xichuan. Under the instruction of Ye Fusheng, Pan Yingwei selected ten people from the Eight Battalions and led his men to disperse in the seven cities of Xichuan. The deepest hidden piece is waiting for one day to become a bargaining chip.

Qian Twelve, Ye Fusheng personally picked out from Gan Ziying, and he also arranged her identity in one hand, sent her to leave Tianjing and went to Nishikawa, no longer see each other for four years, only a secret monthly The letter went straight to Tianjing from the dark road, reporting on the actions of Zheng Taishou and Galan City.

See you four years later, Ye Fusheng sees a neat and icy woman who is now a dignified and beautiful official lady, and she can see that even though Tai Tsang is tender, she has not treated her badly, and she has concealed her very good edge. , It was not until now that the sheath appeared, showing the sharpness that had not been seen for a long time.

In my heart, Ye Fusheng reached out and lifted the sleeve of her right hand, and wiped her fingers on the clean arm, pulling off the thin skin like a cicada, exposing the tattoo of the Hongyan underneath.

He resembled Chu Xiwei's disgusted tone and said coldly: "It really is ... Tianjia's minions."

During his speech, Ye Fusheng released his hand and stepped back three steps, pointing at Zheng Taishou's sleeping point, making sure that he slept deeper, learning Chu Xiwei's negative hand, standing with a corner of his mouth and a raised eyebrow. The eyes are full of satire and arrogance: "You take care of the emperor's worries, and pretend to be the country and the people, and you are born and die, so how can you not tell you that the enemy is now?"

Huang stood up on one hand and stared at him steadily, although he was unarmed in his hand, Ye Fusheng didn't dare to take it lightly.

He lifted his eyelids and said ambiguously: "As a dark pile inserted in the shadow guard, you can't get news from Tianjing about my affairs."

This sentence is partly tentative and partly inducing, firstly the special position of the former King of Nishikawa Jing in Tianjing, and secondly Ye Fusheng's speculation about Chu Ziyu.

Before talking with Chu Xiwei in a hurry, Ye Fusheng knew that he had been to Tianjing and even saw Chu Ziyu. Although the details were not frank, he could have guessed that the two had reached a certain deal even if they guessed.

Chu Xiwei can get a lot from Chu Ziyu, but there are not many things that make Chu Ziyu move. Either way, after the transaction begins, Chu Ziyu will definitely send a letter to Nishikawa to inform the dark pile, keeping an eye on Jing Wang Jiu Bu to prevent outgrowth.

Sure enough, his words came out, a cold light flashed in Huang's eyes, Shen said: "It's because of this that the concubine didn't understand ... Why don't you ask if you have reached an agreement with your majesty" Xia Xia Zheng Wu " Chanshan took advantage of the martial arts meeting to wait for the opportunity to move, but instead explored the dark life plot of the Taishou Mansion at night? "

She was called "Chu Xiwei" to break her identity. She thought that after the other party communicated with the emperor, she got her own secret passage, but she did not know that the person in front of her was the leader she once had.

Ye Fusheng heard her words, "chucked" under her heart, said coldly: "You talk too much nonsense, did you just say that you have white ears?"

He was not polite to speak, Huang was not angry, and slightly leaned back, saying: "It is not a concubine who pretends to be deaf and sells stupidity, but it is a matter of importance and dare not believe it."

Ye Fusheng chuckled: "The Soul Palace killer lurks in the city to collude with the nobles. The spy of the aliens is waiting for opportunities. As a dark pile of shadows, you haven't sent information to the head in a timely manner. I don't know if it's negligence or ... common enemy?"

Hearing the words, Huang's face changed: "The concubine's letters have been sent out, but it is not until the reply is received every month, could it be ..."

Ye Fusheng frowned: "What did you write?"

Huang's Road said: "As the son said, the alien movement, the burial of the Soul Palace lurker, the attitude of the rich and the people, and the changes in the people's livelihood and business are not dare to hide, and they are presented above."

The shadowed secret letter sent from Tianlan City to Tianjing took the secret gate of the border, and was mixed with the border army newspaper to hide people's eyes and ears. If the situation is urgent, the red seal will be used as the police. The letter rushed to Tianjing from the waterway.

Huang was the first to use a red seal, and the minutiae were all encountered in the first time, but Ye Fusheng knew too well-the red sealed secret letter rushed from the waterway, and should have arrived at Shengting long ago, and the reply should be in her hand. Here it is.

However, she sent the letter, but there has been no response so far. I am afraid that the letter never reached Tianjing.

He was thinking about it, but he could not show signs, but just said: "Since you know that things have changed, you should prepare for the worst, otherwise the news delay is the same thing, and it is even more stupid to expose yourself."

Ye Fusheng reached the end of the day, and Huang immediately responded to it, which must have caused an accident, and his back suddenly sweated out.

"You mean ..." Huang's head looked up, "Bianguan direction, is there a ghost inside?"

"Cen Tian big tree withered from the inside, is a truth that fools know. If the iron barrels of the border pass are ordinary, how can these aliens go to the Galan City to be a demon?" Ye Fusheng snorted coldly. If you say you will lose, you will suffer huge losses. Now that the situation is delayed, even if you urgently send people to Tianjing for help, you will not be able to resolve the thirst. You have to find another support if you want to survive the first battle. "

Huang's eyes fell on Zheng Taishou: "This is why you risked exposure to contact Master Zheng?"

"Ten years of life and death, two uncles, my uncle treated me very well and was loyal to my father Wang, but now no one is sure." Ye Fusheng tickled his mouth. "Fortunately, he still remembers that he is an official of Chu. , Is from the Central Plains. "

Huang and Zheng Taishou lived with each other for four years. Naturally, they knew deeper than Ye Fusheng. She nodded silently and said, "However, the other six cities' guards and generals may not be like this. You let Master Zheng write to you and borrow In his own name, the old Ministry of Jing Wang was re-convened. If Cheng Cheng could indeed support the frontier forces against the aliens, they would be supported by the Tianjing supporters. However, if there were any mistakes, they would be used by intentional people. . "

"Scraping the bone to cure the poison is nothing more than that." Ye Fusheng's eyes turned on Zheng Taishou. "At that time, the father Wang worked hard to mobilize this army, but he failed to make a name for himself on the battlefield. Fight, don't say it's them, even I am not reconciled. "

After a pause, he looked at the Huang family: "I would rather have their horses covered in corpses than give them away for the rest of their lives in wine-colored wealth, or even be a traitor to a Chinese dog ... My father did not take the wrong step at the beginning. Be sure to repeat the same mistakes. "

Ye Fusheng's words were awe-inspiring, and he even increased the indignation in Chu Chuwei's chest. Huang was captured by his momentum and slowly lowered his head.

She lowered her figure and softened her tone, but she did not allow her to stand still: "However, even if Jijing Wangjiu joined forces to survive this robbery, if they borrowed your name to rebel, they would only use their previous efforts to useless work and blame Xiaoqiang. Even more endless troubles. "

"Mrs. Zheng, these words are not your concerns ... it is Chu Ziyu's concerns." Ye Fusheng gathered his fingers and slowly released them. "Jiansheng's double-edged blade hurts others, this is the reason for this. I understand that even if I am sick, I understand your position. "

Huang's warm voice said: "So, what's your good strategy for this hidden danger?"

"Why do you need any good strategy? A name, it still needs to exist to be useful." Ye Fusheng twitched his mouth, "With Chu Yao, we can call the old department of Jing Wang, clear the dissidents, and be consistent with the outside ... But, if after this campaign, Chu Yao's no longer exist, what can they have delusions? If so, what else can they do? "

Huang Huo Ran raised his head and looked at him in amazement.

"Tonight Master Zheng came to Chu Yao, the son of Jing Wang, who was in trouble, and it was also Chu Yao who contacted the old department in the Six Cities. It was still Chu Yao who led the pioneers in the Ming Dynasty as a" grabbing shadow "." Ye Fusheng's eyes dropped, "However, I have become Chu Xiwei."

There are only a few sentences, half lonely and half self-deprecating. Ye Fusheng suddenly thought at this moment-when Chu Yao left Tianjing and turned to the Hundred Ghost Gates, how did he accept the name Shen Wuduan changed for him?

There is a lot of will in the heaven and earth, and a little dust is advised. Because God ’s will will make people lose too much, they will have to fight hard for even the slightest bit, lest they will have nothing at all, and they wish to have arms folded and cherish everything they can get by keeping it.

Yingxiu's original intention was to contact Chu Xiwei, because she knew that the other party would not let go of the quiet king. Those old ministries who had been born and died for their family, the big Chu Jiangshan at the foot, no matter what Chu Xiwei thought, he put Responsible.

However, as the Huangs said, to do this thing is destined to expose Chu Yao's identity, even if he has passed the battle of aliens, it will be the root cause of the Xiao Wall. By then, Chu Yao's existence is heaven and earth.

Unless after the alien war, Chu Yao will always disappear in front of the old part of Jing Wang, and apart from death in this world, there is no second way to let them die.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the power behind it is rolling. If Chu Xiwei really takes Yu Pei into it, where will there be a life? Even the Hundred Ghost Gates, I am afraid that they will never end.

No matter what transaction Chu Ziyu and Chu Xiwei did, it was no match for Guo Zuo. Ye Fusheng has followed Chu Ziyu for ten years, knowing the character of this new emperor more than anyone else—tolerable, tolerant, and ruthless.

Chu Xiwei is still Chu Xiwei one day, Chu Ziyu can endure him; but once he changes back to Chu Yao, Chu Ziyu will not be able to accommodate him.

If Yingxiu can take out the jade piece, it means that Chu Ziyu has made a choice-he can change it again with Xia Zhengwu's chess pieces, but only Chu Yao is the one who called the Jing Wang Old Ministry.

Ye Fusheng doesn't blame him. Many things have nothing to do with right or wrong. In the final analysis, he seeks his own politics in his place, and each has his own position and responsibility.

But he couldn't bear Chu Xiwei, owing money or private feelings, Ye Fusheng didn't want to move Chu Xiwei one finger, or let others count him.

Ye Fusheng has always faced a dilemma with his personal relationships and overall situation, home and country. He once did not respond to Chu Xiwei. What he was afraid of was that when the decision came, he would bear him again.

Now that things are coming, Ye Fusheng has calmed down.

"Send a confidante, change my way to Tianjing, tell Chu Ziyu the situation, don't stare at one place in North Xinjiang, there is only a guise ..." Ye Fusheng took a deep breath and gave Huang a word. Said, "Wait for a while, and you will warn me. I will take the opportunity to lead Wei Changyun to clean up the minions in the hidden city of the Soul Palace with the power of the Hundred Ghosts. Master Zheng can also take advantage of the opportunity to clean up the people in the city. As for you ..."

Zheng Taishou has been rooted in the city of Galan under the faint name for many years. His appearance has been hollowed out by wine and wealth. In fact, he is completely clear of all forces, not to mention loyalty. At a glance, he can always integrate the available people and cans in this section. Kill someone.

The Huangs heard the stringy songs and knew softly: "The concubine will send someone to catch up with the messenger and go to the Six Cities, unite the Six Cities to observe their attitudes clearly, and eliminate the dissidents in the shortest time. People who carry their country are contaminated by war. "

"Remember your promise, if Zuoying could not even do this, Chu Ziyu would not follow the throne and give him a hand." Ye Fusheng smiled coldly, "Separate a team of Zyingying hands to me, with Zheng Taishou I ’ll take them to the border tomorrow, and I ’ll take them to the border.

Huang's whispered: "After this campaign, the concubine will report to His Majesty to pay attention to the old King's Department.

"Chu Xiwei" snorted, turned around and left the house.

The expression on Huang's face changed, and his eyes were fixed on his back, until those outside the courtyard dragged out the other stunned servants from the grass, followed by Ye Fusheng behind the wall, and her eyes finally settled and solidified Cheng resolute and determined.

After holding his breath for a while, Huang twitched his bun and threw away one of his embroidered shoes. He pretended to panic and rushed into the yard, shouting, "Come here! There are assassins!"

The woman's voice was sharp, and Huang's shouting, all the yards next to her were alarmed. The people in the nursing home surrounded them with swords and torches, and some people rushed out to chase the thieves.

Ye Fusheng also heard the movement, but all of them were skillful, and people were far away from the two streets.

There was a loud noise from the tiles underneath, and Ye Fusheng suddenly turned over and fell to the center of the street. This is a quiet and secluded ancient street. No one except them no longer lit the lights.

However, Ye Fusheng saw a shadow, standing at the exit of the Long Street, carrying the dim skylight, and faintly saw the medium figure and the large sabre behind him.

The coming man bowed his hand to him, and said warmly and politely: "Master Chu Men came to visit, and Wei Mou was far away."

Ye Fusheng sneered, his eyes chilled, as if Chu Xiwei was taunting: "The Burial Soul Palace came first, and it was not true to enter without being invited, but ... the guard dog was not good, I don't know if the host knew , Will the dogs be skinned and slaughtered? "

Wei Changyun was satirized by him as a watchdog who did not work well, but he was not angry, but instead smiled slightly: "Since this is the case, of course, Wei Mou will have to make up for the merits, and also invite Master Chu Men ... to bear it!"

Aoshan Araki said:

Cangyang Jiacuo once said: "The world has a double law, and it will not be disappointed."

Things under the world are often difficult to achieve, especially Lao Ye's position. He has always been the one who has been in a dilemma between his personal feelings and the overall situation.

A little angel was worried before, and when he chose again, Chu Chu was still the one who was let down, because from Lao Ye's standpoint, he was not wrong in choosing the overall situation.

But in the past ten years, he is no longer Gu Xiao who had no choice but to go through the vicissitudes of life.

Gu Xiao's frivolous corners were polished by the time of ten years and became the smooth world of Ye Fusheng.

He no longer believes in the so-called double-quantity method. He tries his best to support the overall situation, and he does everything he can to keep Chu Chu.

Lao Ye can be born to die for these two, this is the best he can do.