Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 294|Why don’t you talk?

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"We must find the person who belongs to Qiujing in Fengxing Pavilion as soon as possible." Meng Qi said with a calm face.

To deal with Qiu Si, it is impossible to draw a salary alone. Qiu Si’s successor may be Cheng Jingchuan, and Cheng Jingchuan is not like a lunatic, and there is currently no evil deeds. Killed, how is it different from murderers who wantonly kill with Wu?

The most important thing is that Cheng Jingchuan may be just a blindfold, and the successor is someone else.

"Clang——"

The long ringing of the bell is endless, reverberating within the palace wall.

The silence of the night suddenly broke, lights were lit in all directions, and there were chaotic voices.

The whole palace, no, the whole Ningtai City was awakened by the bell.

"He really ordered someone to kill King Ning." Mo Li said with a headache.

On the death of the emperor, the death knell will sound.

Although King Ning did not become emperor, everything in Ningtai City was modeled after Taijing.

Many Buddhist temples in the city started to ring the bells after the death knell was over, and even those who slept again were awakened from their dreams.

The people fell into panic. The nobles who stayed in the arms of the singer got up and tidied their clothes in embarrassment. Some were mourning and some were jumping for joy, and others rushed to the son of King Ning that they were optimistic about. King Ning has given birth to too many sons. It doesn't matter whether they are successful or not, they will naturally be pushed by their mothers and wives.

Meng Qi stood on the eaves and looked up, several torrents of torches rushed towards the palace.

Although it is too far away to see clearly, but the kind of impatient posture, you can think of their extremely greedy faces.

The palace will be stained with blood before it has time to hang the white banners.

Meng Qi recalled the commanders of the Guards I saw today. They were not from Qiu Si, and they still contradicted each other. It is estimated that they would have stood up long ago.

In addition to the behavior of rushing to the people to arrest doctors today, there must be "smart people" who think they understand, but the one who is really critically ill is King Ning. As soon as the death knell rang, they rushed to the palace and Prince Ning's residence, ready to support their people to ascend the throne.

I can’t even talk about a coup d’état, just a chaotic period after the death of the old king.

However, King Ning was killed by Mr. Qiu's people. They didn't even block the news. They let the powerful and aristocratic families "move". For fear that someone would not know the news, they would sound the death knell in the night.

Mo Li didn't know the normal procedures after the emperor's death, Meng Qi was different.

A country without an emperor will lead to chaos.

The emperor is a human being, not an emperor. It will be messy because there is no one sitting in that position, and there are too many people with crooked thoughts. Compared with desperadoes, most people with wealth and status will think twice before acting.

After the emperor's death, the attendant and the queen dowager will immediately call in the cabinet zaifu, or support ministers on their side, to discuss what is behind the emperor. If there is no accident, the prince or the eldest son or protagonist will be immediately determined to succeed the throne, mobilize the imperial guards, and recover the outskirts of the capital camp. The news will be announced and the death knell will be sounded when all preparations are made.

At that time, the Buddhist temples and Taoist temples inside and outside the city also made preparations early, taking time to respond, no matter where they will be like this, they are not solemn at all.

"Something is wrong..."

As soon as Meng Qi finished speaking, he saw that the torch outside was partially extinguished.

Suddenly one of the set of porcelain plates filled with desserts was missing, which was particularly eye-catching.

Then it was like a promise, and the aggressive teams disappeared one by one.

——Of course it’s not really disappearing, it’s just that the torch goes out, no more noisy sounds, and it melts into the darkness.

There is no strong smell of blood in the wind, and no screams of fighting.

Meng Qi frowned, because he could only do this at best.

Because what is needed now is not a chaos, but to take over Ningtai City from the dark to the open.

Qiu Si is not an important minister of King Ning. According to Bao Guanyong, Qiu Siming is just a sixth-rank little official who does chores at the official department. King Ning does not even know this person. Since he is not a power minister, he cannot rely on his own prestige to suppress the situation. If he wants to control everything secretly, he will naturally take action against military power.

The military attache under King Ning's authority to mobilize troops and horses, even if they are not from Qiu Si, their deputy must be.

With mental arithmetic and unintentional, coupled with the "King Ning's legacy", the soldiers are not interested in who is loyal, as long as the familiar Shangguan promises that they have food and money to take.

As for the private soldiers raised by the rich and powerful, it will be difficult to survive this night...

Even if Meng Qi gave birth to three heads and six arms, he would not be able to rush out of the palace to prevent so many changes happening in Ningtai City at the same time tonight. Besides, he would not be assured that the ink carp would stay here alone.

Meng Qi jumped off the roof and helped the ink carp into a quieter house.

The water pavilion was ventilated on both sides, and Meng Qi brushed his sleeves, and the rolled curtain swept the dust on the tables, chairs and beds.

Meng Qi didn't forget the rattan box when he took the ink carp away. He put the box on the short table and covered the carved door.

"Should I go to the Imperial Medical Office to find some herbs for the doctor?" Meng Qi tried to ask.

Mo Lei shook his head. He has basically recovered, and now the blame is only the sequelae of the anther nature of the mountain stalk.

Just lie down for a while.

Mo Li listened to the looming cry in the distance, which was made by the palace man.

"It's okay, no one will come in from the outside." Meng Qi said to his own speculation the torch that disappeared outside the palace wall.

Mo Lei asked thoughtfully: "Is this also what Qiu Si planned?"

"Ten of", he wants to put aside all the people who are in the way and useless, and then let the "Ming Master" succeed him to the throne, acting hard to rule, and logically playing the banner of Fu Chu. In this way, he would not be able to engage in massacres like Lu Zhang. He needed to have the Li family of the Chu Dynasty as a puppet, and he would not be able to kill all of King Ning’s sons. The family’s in-laws are complicated, and anyone who turns three can be relatives with others. , King Ning’s heirs all have a clan standing behind them. If they ransack their clan in order to quickly clean up Ningtai City, the turbulence will affect three to five years later. It is not a powerful king who can’t hold it down. Besides, Ningtai is about to raise troops. Uneasiness will only delay major events..."

Meng Qi suppressed the doubts in his heart, and did not dare to say something to death.

——This is normal practice, but the thinking of a lunatic is unpredictable.

Who knows what amazing move Qiu thought made.

After all, in Qiu Si's plan, "Mr. Qiu" is dead now.

***

The aroma of wine is overflowing and refreshing.

Qiu Si replaced the tea cup with a wine glass, and sighed softly: "It's worthy of the peach blossom stuffed in Taijing."

The pavilion is located high, and you can see the chaos in the nearby palace.

The cries, the silhouettes of people on the wall when they run in panic, and the fire and screams in the distance, seem to fall into a nightmare.

Some of the servants around King Ning are loyal to King Ning, some have collected money from the rich and powerful, and more often they all put money in their pockets. When they hurriedly ordered the small servants to spread the news. When the future was good, I never thought that the palace would be messed up.

Too fast and caught off guard.

As soon as they packed up their softness, there was no time to find a safe place to hide, and the wolves and tigers came.

All the palace rooms were surrounded, and those who walked around without permission were taken down on the spot.

Those sturdy young prisoners and eunuchs slapped their faces in black, and were immediately slapped to the ground with a few slaps. People who are accustomed to domineering and want to scream, only to find that the guards here are all You may have seen some fresh faces, but those leaders in the past can't even see a shadow.

The concubines of King Ning shrank in their respective palaces, listening tremblingly to the movement outside.

They have nothing to rely on in this accident, they can only cry for a way to survive, even if they are sent to the temple to recite the Buddha.

King Ning’s heirs were unremarkable, and their ambitions were gradually eroded by the current difficulties.

The news from outside the palace is coming in endlessly. Everyone can listen. Some private soldiers of the royal family broke into the Zhao family, and the people of the Qian family were beheaded outside the palace...Every one was murderous. , The blood is flowing into a river, the bad news that makes people want to faint.

It seems that the next moment, soldiers and horses will enter the palace and slash at will.

The old story of Emperor Qi Lu Zhang's slaughter of Taijing was mentioned from time to time in the Palace of the King of Chu. When everyone thinks about it now, their souls are frightened.

"Hehe, the name of a butcher is really good." Sitting in the pavilion, Qiu Si looked at the chaos near and far, stroking his beard very satisfied.

Cheng Jingchuan stood by and listened quietly to Mr. Qiu's teachings.

The information that is passed into the palace is false news, which is a deliberate effect.

"The sages respected the law of fooling the people, and the emperors of later generations also feared that the servants and servants would know too much, and even the servants and maids were not allowed to read. I said that it is unnecessary. The fools are not afraid, just like livestock, they need to shine a knife in front of him. Seeing flesh and blood and treating them as harsh as pigs and dogs, they will be obedient and obedient. However, people who are literate and knowledgeable but not clever enough can make them timid and fearful without even having to wear a knife. How easy it is."

"Mr.'s words are not appropriate." Cheng Jingchuan whispered, "If there is a prodigy of the day among the servants, like gold and jade mixed with sand and gravel, will it become a variable in the future? "

The words of Cheng Jingchuan sounded quite out of place to others. A servant is a servant. He is humble and lacks virtue. Even if he turns over, he is a treacherous generation. Where is the genius?

Qiu Si disagreed, and smiled and drank: "Isn't it better to be able to be a genius? If the children of the family, the big Confucian students, without my support, they can still get ahead, and these people are deeply rooted in the maintenance of the family and the interests of the scholar-officials. How can it be used by me?"

Cheng Jingchuan stopped talking.

Although he came from a good background, the Jingyuan Hou family had fallen for many years, and he almost starved to death when he was young.

Fengxing Pavilion's people let alone, but if there is a serious background, who is not willing to take the imperial examination and martial arts examination to be a serious official?

There are talents all over the world, and they are left in the countryside.

Jiusi spent decades building up this huge power, precisely because he has no insight and is good at controlling people's hearts with grace. Of course, Qiu Si could not be "just" a lunatic if someone like Cheng Jingchuan could bow his head to his orders.

The grace of knowing the encounter, the grace of supporting, the grace of saving lives...Although it is old-fashioned, it works.

Ayan Puka from Xiliang believes that the third is the most important, but Qiu Si is different. He always believes that the first is the key.

Saving someone is just a matter of raising one's hand, but it is different because of appreciation that pulls people out of the mud and treats them as guests.

So if José was killed, it would be a terrible thing.

"After dawn, Ning Tai and I can't be buried with blood, even if they shouldn't be dead." Qiu Si sighed leisurely, looking at the chaos in the distance.

——He didn't even intend to cheat to death.

Not only Meng Qi guessed wrong, but Cheng Jingchuan was surprised.

Qiu Si seemed to be able to see through Cheng Jingchuan’s thoughts, and Shi Shiran said: “Although fraudulent death can solve many things, Jing'er is not stupid. I really can’t handle this Nizi."

Cheng Jingchuan bowed his head and said nothing.

"It's said that Lu Zhang Xiaoxiong I, but he died in a wasteful way, but I think he is much better than King Ning. The son does not need too much, just have a good life." Qiu Si poured himself a glass of wine and squinted. Said the eyes.

Cheng Jingchuan didn't even dare to answer these words. Mr. Qiu had no sons, only a daughter.

Even nominally, this daughter died young.

At this time, a guard hurried over to report, and Cheng Jingchuan was taken aback.

"What's the matter?" José was like eyes with eyes behind his head.

Cheng Jingchuan said in a low voice with a complex expression: "The guard who was knocked out by Master Meng was found. It was ours. Doctor Mo was already in the pavilion when the accident happened."

"Huh?"

Jius immediately realized the unusualness of this.

If Meng Qi has long been in the palace, and whether he is dressed as a guard or an eunuch, he can immediately show up, why bother to stun a guard and strip his clothes?

Could it be that the clothes Meng Qi wore before this time couldn't meet people?

Or--

No clothes?

"Interesting, really funny." Qiu Si laughed with his palms.

Cheng Jingchuan couldn't help but think of the unknown creature watching him in the grass, and he stopped talking.

Mr. Qiu doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and Cheng Jingchuan is not easy to say, he suspects there are monsters in the world.