Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 191: This is your chance

Zhongjing City is said to be small, but it is actually very big. Many people live in this city and never see each other once in their lives.

China's capital is said to be big, but it's actually very small. A piece of news spread all over the streets almost in a blink of an eye.

In the morning, we were still discussing what kind of surprise the Wolong Zhuge Liang, who made Liu Xuande prepare to visit the thatched cottage three times, would give Liu Xuande a surprise. In the afternoon, he was replaced by the news of Wanghou killing people in the street.

The fastest disappearance of information is not forgotten, but replaced.

Well, it's like love.

"Do you know? The Xiaoyu who was killed is usually the most popular, so if he says he kills him, he will kill him."

"The line of "Wanghou" is like this. It is very violent. The ancestors named him because he killed the most enemies. Originally, he was sealed as a prince of death, but later he changed it to Wanghou. What is a favored concubine, this generation When Wanghou was young, he was almost beaten to death by the old Wanghou!"

"Yes, yes, I have an impression! At that time, there was a handicap betting that Xiao Wanghou would live for a few years. The dealer who opened the book thought he would not live to be fourteen!"

"If it weren't for a single seedling, in order to inherit the lineage and protect the title of Marquis Wang, I would really not live to be fourteen years old."

"Tell me a little news, I heard that Mrs. Wanghou was tortured to death by Lao Wanghou."

"What are you, I heard that Lao Wanghou was poisoned by Xiao Wanghou."

"Hey, this Gonghou family is really messed up..."

……

At this moment, Wanghou Mansion.

All the servants buried their heads and dared not make a sound. Outsiders only know that Wanghou went out to kill at noon, but they know that Wanghou started killing people in the morning, and more than a dozen bodies have been buried in the backyard.

In the main hall, Jiang Yudai had a gloomy face, lowered his voice and asked, "Have everything been cleaned up?"

The housekeeper who stood by the side swallowed nervously, stepped forward and replied softly: "Since yesterday, all the servants who had contact with Xiaoyu have been killed, only the wrong ones, not the leaks." /

"The net has been released. Anyone who is involved in this matter will be rewarded as soon as they find out."

Jiang Yudai nodded and picked up the tea bowl on the table, but his hands were shaking slightly, and he muttered in his mouth: "Damn... ****... ****..."

Everyone saw that Jiang Yudai was violent, but they didn't know that his heart was full of fear at the moment.

How is that possible? how is this possible? How could Xiaoyu know the secret that had been buried in his heart for twenty years?

It should have been buried in the grave with the old bastard.

He's not afraid of rumors outside that he killed Lao Wanghou, but in fact the death of the old **** had nothing to do with him.

But the secret Xiaoyu knows is enough to knock him off the throne of the now prosperous Marquis!

Even the godmother, the queen concubine, is inconvenient to turn around for herself.

What's more, the current empress may not have much thought to protect herself.

He doesn't have the talent for reading, and he is not good at writing, but he is arrogant and domineering, and offends many people.

If he loses the position of Marquis, he may not necessarily die, but he believes that life will be better than death.

This time, even if all the energy of the Marquis Mansion is used and all the favors from the past are consumed, this secret must be kept!

Just as Jiang Yudai put the teacup to his lips tremblingly, a servant walked in tremblingly and said, "Master Hou, someone outside asked the child to send a letter, saying that he must let Check it out!"

"Letter?" Jiang Yudai was stunned for a moment, reached out to take the letter, opened the envelope, Jiang Yudai's eyes suddenly widened.

On the white paper there were only three big characters——

I know!

Jiang Yudai shook his hands, and the letter paper fell, but it burned in the process of falling, and instantly turned into paper ashes. Jiang Yudai also fell on the chair.

"Master Hou—" The housekeeper stepped forward to help Jiang Yutao, but Jiang Yutao pushed him away. Jiang Yudai frantically grabbed the servant who had delivered the letter, and asked sharply, "Where's the person who delivered the letter? Where's the person?"

The servant seemed to be frightened, and stammered: "Yes...is a...child...child, he said...said..."

"Say what!"

"Said...the address is on the...envelope!"

Jiang Yudai pushed the servant away, and before throwing himself over the case, he took the envelope in his hand and looked through it carefully. Finally, he saw a line of small characters on the back of the letter.

"Fifteen miles south of the city, Meizhuang."

Jiang Yudai calmed down and ordered: "Prepare the horse!"

After a slight pause, he added: "Let all of Ben Hou's personal guards follow."

……

Chen Luo shook his head, trying to shake the image of the woman being shot out of his mind.

Chen Luo sighed, when the bowstring sounded, he could have stopped it.

But he never imagined that the surnamed Jiang would do it.

In that moment of hesitation, the long arrow had already shot through the woman's head.

However, even Cheng Diefei and Luo Hongnu scolded at most a few words with red eyes, and then put the matter down. Naturally, Chen Luo could only digest such an impact silently, without any need to be righteous and awe-inspiring. Stand up and do justice to the other side.

After all, Jingzhao Mansion will verify the identity of the woman. If it is really a slave, it can only be regarded as a family affair of Wanghouhou Mansion.

Fugitive slaves can be killed, it is written into the Daxuan law!

Chen Luo felt that his moral values ​​from his previous life were being rapidly assimilated by this world.

After calming down, Chen Luo picked up the pen again.

If you want to change the world, you must start with what you are good at.

Such as copying...writing books!

This chapter has to be written with care.

Because, that man is here.

"When I went up to the hall, I saw that Mr. turned over and was about to get up, and suddenly fell asleep towards the inner wall. The boy wanted to report. Xuande said, 'Don't be alarmed'. After another hour, Kong Ming woke up and said a poem: "

"Who is the first to realize the big dream,"

"I know myself all my life."

"The Thatched Cottage Spring Sleeps Well,"

"It's getting late outside the window."

After chanting, Kong Ming turned over and asked the boy, "Are there any vulgar guests coming?"

……

"After saying this, I ordered the boy to take out a scroll and hang it in the middle hall, pointing to Xuande and saying: 'This is the map of the fifty-four states in Xichuan. The general wants to achieve hegemony. When Cao Cao occupies the sky in the north, Sun Quan occupies the south. The location is favorable, and generals can occupy people. First take Jingzhou as home, and then take Xichuan to build the foundation, so as to form a cauldron, and then you can take the original picture.'"

"Miaozai! Miaozai!" With the latest "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" just delivered, Yan Baichuan was amazed when he saw "Longzhong is right"!

"A good Zhuge Kongming, who knows the world without leaving the mountains. Three parts of the world, what a spirit, what a pattern!"

Yan Baichuan seems to have found a sense of confidant, and walked around in his elegant house: "Wolong! Wolong! The scumbags of the dragon family are also worthy of the name of Zhuge?"

After walking for a while, Yan Baichuan sat back again, wanting to see how Kong Ming knew about Liu Bei next, but he never expected that this time it was only written that Zhuge Liang and Liu Bei returned together, Liu Bei asked Zhuge Liang for advice every day, and then Just turn the pen and write about Sun's revenge battle!

"Who wants to see this Jiang Dongsun! This old man wants to see Zhuge Liang!" Yan Baichuan suddenly slapped the table and turned a few pages back, only to find that Zhuge Liang was no longer recorded.

"Shame on the literati..."

Having said something bitterly, Yan Baichuan looked back at the beginning, intending to brush "Longzhong Right" for the second time!

……

On the other side, Jiang Yu took a horse and ran wildly to the Meizhuang mentioned on the envelope.

This plum village is famous for its unique blood plums. Every winter, plum blossoms bloom, and the red plums are as bright as blood, better than ordinary plums.

In the past, there was a hermit who called himself "Mei's wife Hezi" and lived in seclusion all day long, training his disciples. Later, the barbarians invaded and the entire line of defense between China and Beijing collapsed. Just when everyone was fleeing, the hermit came from the east, showing the cultivation of a second-class Confucian scholar, fighting three great barbarian kings, and fighting for the escape of millions of people. A stick of incense time.

Historical books record that the last sentence of this great hermit before his death was: "If my disciples die, can my teachers not die?"

In the end, the hermit Confucian blood splattered in the sky, and the blood dripped on the ground, giving birth to this ten-mile blood plum!

Jiang Yudai was anxiously looking for the blood plum, when suddenly a blood plum fell and floated in front of Jiang Yudai, and then the petal floated towards a place, Jiang Yudai understood and quickly followed.

A moment later, a small wooden house appeared in front of Jiang Yudai. Jiang Yudai opened the door of the wooden house and saw a man sitting cross-legged with his back to him.

"Come in, sit down!" The voice was calm and calm, unable to distinguish between men and women, nor age, nor sorrow or joy.

Jiang Yudai hesitated for a moment, but as the other party said, he walked into the wooden house and sat down quietly.

With a sound of "brush", the door of the wooden house closed on its own, which immediately cut off the sunlight outside the house, and the whole wooden house was pitch black.

Jiang Yudai was about to make a move when suddenly a pressure fell on Jiang Yudai's body, making him unable to move. He tried to look forward, but could only see a dark area. At this time, the voice spread again. came out.

"The old man is not malicious, so don't worry."

"The old man already knows about you."

At this time, Jiang Yudai felt a cold in his throat, coughed, and found that he could speak, and quickly said: "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

The voice in the dark sounded again: "Dang Wanghou, it was actually born from **** between my mother and my uncle, is this true?"

Jiang Yudai felt the blood all over his body burning, he lowered his voice: "Who are you? What evidence do you have? What do you want?"

Yes, incest.

His biological father is the uncle who was injured in his brain at a young age and later fell from a horse and died!

Who's to blame!

Who let the old **** hurt the roots of his descendants on the battlefield, but he wanted to leave incense to his ancestors, so he gave his mother medicine and let the younger brother with cerebral palsy replace him.

The old **** killed his brother, killed his wife, but dared not kill his son!

Even if you want to kill a few times, don't you stop?

Jiang Yudai's breathing gradually became heavier.

In the human race, the more noble the class, the more there are some rules that cannot be touched no matter what.

For example, people are colluding, such as incest!

Incest is an offence! Violate the gift!

He may not die, but his title ~IndoMTL.com~ his honor, will forever be far from him and never return.

"What do you want me to do!" Jiang Yudai couldn't stand the silence of the other party, and he increased his bargaining chip!

The voice in the dark finally sounded again, this time with a smile, and said, "Not for me, but what should you do?"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you!"

"Don't thank me."

……

Jiang Yudai waited for a while, but it was still quiet in the wooden house. Jiang Yudai found that the pressure on his body had dissipated, so he quickly stood up and grabbed it forward, only to find that the figure sitting in front of him had disappeared without a trace, and only the ground A jade slip was left.

Jiang Yudai picked up the jade slip, a message passed into Jiang Yudai's mind, and then the jade slip shattered.

Jiang Yudai's face was serious, he opened the door of the wooden house, and suddenly the sun hit his face, making his eyes narrow.

After getting used to the light, the corner of Jiang Yudai's mouth suddenly curved up...