Nightwatcher Chapter 261: After the fact

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The Princess of Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom did not pursue her, and nine tails wrapped Xu Qi'an and fell in front of Zhao Shou.

The nine tails unfolded and danced softly behind Xu Qi'an. Then, the nine fox tails disappeared one by one.

"Wait a minute, where is the fragrance?"

Xu Qi'an was in a state of weakness, struggling to ask.

The tail is stroking, and there is a soft and charming female voice, sneered:

"My life is about to die, and I am still thinking about women. It's really a passionate kind."

Sure enough, she is a wicked girl with a bad personality, lacking training.........Xu Qi'an understood the other party's ridicule, frowned, saw the other party's fox tail scattered one by one, and asked:

"Others treat me sincerely, and I treat others sincerely."

This is the basic cultivation of a sea king. . .

"I betroth her to a male tribe."

The voice of the Princess of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom with a smile came.

The death call of your mother? Xu Qi'an's eyes widened instantly!

"It made you play."

The next words of the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom let Xu Qi'an calm down her anger, she said:

"Floating Fragrance has returned to me. The identity of Jiaofang Division Oiran is just an ordinary task for her, and it is also a part of her life journey."

Xu Qi'an nodded and replied weakly:

"Then I will rest assured."

Although he knew that Fuxiang was a dark child of the Yao clan, and died just taking the opportunity to get away, Xu Qi'an was still relieved to hear that she was well now, and the fish temporarily let her return to the sea.

In the future, I will find an opportunity to return to the fish pond.

Before the last fox tail dissipated, Princess Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom smiled and said:

"By the way, the body of Floating Fragrance is a corpse I found out from the pile of dead people back then. Soon after I died, the body was still usable, so I used the Soul Rejuvenation Method to implant the soul of Floating Fragrance into it.

"Although that body is no different from a living person, it is a corpse after all. After a few years, it will decay and decay uncontrollably. In desperation, the body can only hang out with suspended animation."

Xu Qi'an's expression suddenly freezes, like a still painting.

...........

"Dalang, Dalang..."

The anxiety of Xu Ershu waiting by the side, seeing the fox's tail disperse, rushed to see the nephew's injury.

Xu Pingzhi's old face was full of sadness, anger, worry and fear. He just held his nephew's hand, afraid that once he let go, his nephew would be gone.

"Why the wound hasn't healed yet, the third grade is not known as the immortal body?"

Uncle Xu checked for a while and was anxious.

Because the nephew’s injury did not improve, the two jade-broken wounds were still there, and the nine magic sealing nails pierced his flesh and blood, and the wound in the abdomen kept flowing out thick, scarlet blood.

In addition to the bleeding from the seven orifices, he looked terrifying, and he seemed to die from his injuries at any time.

"He is on the verge of his limit and needs urgent treatment."

Zhao Shou sighed, resisting the pain of a splitting headache, and announced in a deep voice: "Stop the bleeding."

Those terrifying wounds slowly stopped bleeding, but they still did not heal.

In Zhao Shou's view, Xu Qi'an was not dead at this time, which is a manifestation of Wufu's strong vitality.

He consumed a huge amount of money in the death battle with Joan of Arc, and his injuries were not light, especially the two burnt wounds, killing one thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred, which was terrible.

Then he was inserted into the sealing nail, which locked his vitality and blood, leaving him empty of the cultivation skills of the third-rank martial artist, but it was difficult for him to play a bit.

Finally, he used the curse and killing technique recorded by Confucianism, at the cost of self-mutilation, so that the white-clothed warlock Xu Pingfeng suffered backlash from luck.

The backlash that killed the air transporter.

It belongs to kill eight hundred enemies and self-destruct one thousand.

Severe injuries are superimposed and can save your life. Isn't it the Wufu's powerful body first?

"Go back to the capital first, only Jianzheng can save him right now."

Zhao Shou looked at the battle in the distance, and with his third-rank cultivation base, he could not see the battle between the first-rank Bodhisattva and the first-rank destiny, because it was covered by layers of formations.

The jailer is cutting the back of the female bodhisattva, and he wants to cut the bodhisattva.

Xu Pingzhi picked up his nephew and nodded gloomily.

He has already remembered, everything has been remembered, and he remembered the eldest brother of Tianzong Wizard who was the most popular in the past.

I remembered the scene where the Xu family used to fly to the ground.

It’s just that everything is in the past. Every year in the capital, high-ranking officials and wealthy officials fall from power and ransack their homes. When the secret is shielded, no one will remember the glorious Xu family twenty years ago.

............

In the middle of the night, the Imperial Study Room.

The candlelight is brilliant, bright as day.

After sitting on the big case belonging to the emperor, the prince was in a mixed mood, with emotions, sorrows, excitement, excitement, and apprehension... Just like ordinary people face in life This time the marriage.

The prince knows that whether he can successfully ascend to the throne depends on tonight.

At this time, the princes are still waiting in the side hall, drinking hot tea, eating pastries, and waiting for the discussion.

The emperor was beheaded, the dragons had no head, and the prince naturally stood up and presided over the overall situation. This is a matter of course and the meaning of the prince's existence.

The country cannot be without a king for a day, nor can it be without a prince for a day.

The role of the prince is highlighted at this time. If Dafeng does not have a prince, it is probably chaotic at this moment.

After the day's pacification, all classes in the capital were generally calm. The most violent people were the flat-headed people. They gathered at the gates of the imperial city and various government offices, clamoring to see Xu Yinluo.

People in the city suspect that Xu Yinluo was secretly captured by the court and even killed.

Wang Shoufu asked the prince to mobilize the forbidden army into the town to suppress, and at the same time ordered the Beijing officials to come forward to appease, and both proactively stopped the possible riots.

"Your Highness, Master Shoufu is here."

The old **** crossed the threshold, stood below, and whispered.

Wang Shoufu, wearing a scarlet robe and an official hat, stepped into the Imperial Study Room steadily.

Compared with the anxiety of the officials, Wang Shoufu's face was calm and his spirits were very good, and his whole person was like a reborn, completely wiped out.

"Your Highness!"

The king's head is supplemented by Yi.

"Master Shoufu, at this moment, what should I do?"

The prince looked down at Wang Shoufu.

He knows that Wang Shoufu will be an important help for his ascension to the throne, and he is also a figure he can rely on in the future. As long as he reaches an "alliance" with Wang Shoufu, he can suppress the parties in a short time and sit firmly on the dragon chair.

And this is not difficult, because there are many princelings in the royal party.

Wang Shoufu himself did not stand in line. That was because his father was pressed by his emperor before, so Shoufu naturally could not stand in line.

But in fact, Wang Shoufu himself is a princeling, at least he prefers himself, otherwise he will not sit back and watch the royal party members secretly turn to him.

Wang Shoufu said: "His Royal Highness must do three things: First, stabilize the hearts of the people. Second, stabilize the hearts of the army. Third, stabilize the court."

The prince leaned forward slightly and smiled: "Master Shoufu thinks, how to stabilize these three?"

Wang Shoufu seems to have already finished the draft, orderly, slowly said:

"His Royal Highness, Xu Qi'an cut the first emperor outside the capital, everyone knows that this matter cannot be concealed. Forcibly covering up will only make the people angry and no longer trust the court."

Now, everyone in the capital thinks of Xu Qi'an again, thinking that he is the master who killed the emperor.

The prince sighed, which was exactly what he thought.

Wang Zhenwen continued:

"Tell the public what the first emperor did, announce the world, cut off the army's food and grass, entrap the virtuous officials, and cause 80,000 soldiers to be killed by the hand of the witch gods. Later, in the name of the son of man, you will denounce the first emperor, no The card of Emperor Zhunxian is located in the Taimiao, and the bones cannot enter the tomb.

"Followingly, Xu Qi'an was rewarded, the official was restored to his post, and the title was conferred to the world. In this way, the people's and the military's aspirations can be determined. The actions of the first emperor will greatly damage the court and the royal family's face and reduce their prestige, but the crown prince The behavior of the people in the world will applaud the people and people of insight. They will look forward to the dynasty being in the hands of the new monarch and creating a new atmosphere."

The first emperor Wang Zhenwen refers to is Emperor Yuanjing.

"This matter is not allowed!"

The prince was shocked, and said that you wanted me to be a son of man.

No matter how the first emperor perversely acts, father and son will always be father and son. Others can scold the first emperor, but his son cannot do so.

Even if the reason is accounted for, an improper reputation will be given to him.

This infamy may not appear in the short term, but it must be recorded in history books.

In the past dynasties, even if the son forced the palace to usurp the throne, he had to confess Lao Tzu to the palace.

Whip Laozi’s corpse, looking through the past and present, can’t find a single case, because it’s too taboo, smart people wouldn’t do it.

"The prince wants to quickly accumulate prestige, win the love of the people, and give the people confidence in the new dynasty. This is a price that must be paid. With a Mingjun like His Royal Highness ascending to the throne, and Xu Qi'an being noble and sitting in the court, the overall situation can be Set."

"This is not the case." The prince still shook his head.

Wang Shoufu nodded and said the second plan:

"Then it was falsely claimed that His Majesty was controlled by the Witch God Cult with sorcery, and he did these perverse things. Xu Yinluo took action to stop the Witch God Cult's conspiracy.

"The battle between Dafeng and the Witch God Sect has just ended. The people are angry because 80,000 soldiers died in the northeast. No one will doubt it. This is the right way to divert the conflict and transfer the anger of the people to the Witch God Sect.

"However, Xu Qi'an must still be praised for his deeds, which will help restore the image of the imperial court. Today, people gather in various yamen and imperial gates, which is just the proof."

The prince was silent for a long time without retorting.

Seeing this, Wang Shoufu continued:

"Finally, it is to stabilize the court. The public is worried. It is nothing more than the words of the emperor and the courtier. His Royal Highness is the one who draws in."

"How to win?"

The prince asked.

Winning is not a verbal promise. It has to give actual benefits. Therefore, to win a group of people, you must suppress another group of people.

The prince was actually asking: Who to suppress?

Wang Shoufu said lightly:

"Yu Shi Tai You Du Yu Shi Yuan Xiong and the Minister of War Qin Yuan Dao colluded with the Witch God Cult, controlled his majesty, and attempted to subvert Da Feng, and the sins were unforgivable. When the Nine Clan was killed. The rest of the party, all ransack their homes.

"But the prince first ascends to the big treasure and needs to amnesty the world. Yuan Xiong and Qin Yuandao beheaded to show the public, confiscated the family property, and the female family members of the family are filled into the Jiaofang Division, and the tribe can be exonerated.

"The same party, according to the seriousness of the circumstances, will be punished by confiscation, dismissal and beheading. The family members can be exempted from sitting."

The time and method of disposal are all given.

The prince thought for a long time, then slowly nodded: "Good!"

While speaking, he turned his head and told the old eunuch: "Notify the public and enter the temple for discussion."

............

Yunlu Academy.

Xu Pingzhi returned to the courtyard with a tired face.

Because of his sudden departure, aunt and daughters returned to the college to wait for him.

"Old man........"

The beautiful and plump aunt greeted me, her face was a little ugly, and she whispered:

"I, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things before."

For example, the aunt's father back then, the old scholar married her to Xu Pingzhi, not because she was pure-hearted and not good at home fighting.

It is because the Xu family was a wealthy family back then. Xu Pingzhi’s elder brother was in a high position and held authority.

The old scholar relied on her daughter to be as beautiful as an immortal, not like a worldly vulgar thing, and then married her daughter to Xu Jiaerlang, which is Xu Pingzhi.

But these things, my aunt found out that she had forgotten all these years...

In addition, Xu Pingzhi’s eldest brother, where is the old man in the battle of Shanhaiguan, is obviously one of the court officials and a powerful figure.

Second Uncle Xu glanced at his wife, tired in his bones, and said softly:

"Forget it, forget it. It is better to forget. Some things will only hurt when you think of them, and some people will only hurt when you think of them."

The aunt opened her mouth, her glamorous and exquisite face was blank, she wanted to say nothing.

Xu Lingyue ran out of the house, the twenty-eight teenagers were on their toes, looking back, eagerly said:

"Where is my big brother, where is my big brother..."

"He is in the Sitianjian, and he is fine now."

Xu Pingzhi comforted his daughter, and then said: "I think we probably don't need to leave Beijing."

...........

The star-gazing building, in the bedroom.

Chu Yuanzhen, Lina Li Miaozhen, Master Hengyuan, the four of them were sitting around the square table, drinking tea in silence.

They already knew what happened to Xu Qi'an afterwards, they knew about Xu Pingfeng's existence, and his intention to kill his son as a container, and now he wanted to get lucky.

Xu Qi'an told them the whole story.

At this point, there is actually no need to conceal it. Joan of Arc has been killed, the father and son have a showdown, and everything has surfaced.

The showdown, I am the son of luck.

Of course, Xu Qi'an will not publicize the matter, but there is no problem telling it to his closest partner.

"It's unbelievable. It turns out that his life experience is so bizarre and so nervous." Chu Yuanzhen murmured.

"Amitabha."

Master Hengyuan’s bitter and enmity expression: "Father killed his son, human tragedy, Master Xu’s life experience is embarrassing."

Li Miaozhen's face was gloomy, holding the teacup, without saying a word.

She is sympathetic and pity, and at the same time mingled with anger.

"Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, this Xu Pingfeng, my old lady will stab him to death sooner or later!"

The youth of Tianzong Saintess has returned.

"We have a tribe in southern Xinjiang. After the son reaches adulthood, if he thinks he is strong enough, he can challenge his father. If he wins, he can inherit everything from his father, including his biological mother. If he loses, he will have to die.

"If the father feels that his son is a big threat to him, he can also challenge him and kill his son upright to protect his status and interests."

Lina said.

That is a tribe where fathers are kind and filial.

The three of Chu Yuanzheng ignored her. Many tribes in southern Xinjiang were in the ignorance of raging and drinking blood, and they had all kinds of weird customs.

But here is Dafeng, with ethical guidelines.

Xu Qi'an's life experience made them feel very sympathetic, and raised the same hatred of the enemy.

Ignore me...Lina is bulging, a little unhappy, just about to speak, she suddenly covers her belly and twists her brows together:

"Okay, it hurts, it hurts...

"Seven, Seven Jue Gu........."

............

The moon is bright and the stars are rare.

On the gossip stage of the star-gazing building, coughing was heard.

The cold wind howled, Xu Qi'an was wrapped in a blanket, sitting at the desk, holding a bowl of medicinal soup in his hand.

Zhong Li squatted in front of the small stove, boiled medicine for him, Chu Caiwei concentrated on stitching up his wounds and applying pain-relieving ointment.

Song Qing heard that a close friend was seriously injured and dying, and also expressed that she would come to help.

No need... Xu Qi'an drove him away.

Taking Jianzheng's medicinal pill, drinking a few bowls of medicinal soup, and then Chu Caiwei forcibly suture the unhealable wounds, Xu Qi'an finally took a sigh of relief. Although sick, the injury is indeed improving.

To replace him with the Yuyang Pass period, I am afraid that he would have passed away without insisting on returning to the prison.

However, the sealing nail was still in his body, and it was not pulled out.

If the nail is not pulled out, his cultivation will be sealed along with the gods.

"The female Bodhisattva named "Liu Li" died?"

Xu Qi'an looked at the white clothes that attacked the person behind his head.

Jian Zheng shook his head slightly: "It's not so simple to kill Yipin, and it hurt her badly. For at least two years, she will not be able to leave the Western Regions."

Xu Qi'an took a deep breath, smiled and said: "This Bodhisattva seems to be weaker than Salun Agu."

He smelled the faint fragrance of Chu Caiwei's body and the strong smell of meat buns.

Hungry....

"Those who can become the first-class will not be weak, and each has its own strengths. The battle between the first-class depends on the right time, the right place and the people. In Dafeng territory, the only thing that can beat me is the super product. However, Dafeng national strength I've been weak so far, two and one product can stop me."

The supervisor paused, and continued: "The entanglement with Salun Agu is just that I don't want to harm the people in the capital. Besides, it is not convenient for me to intervene in the affairs of you and your father."

Inconvenient?

Why does your apprentice want to backstab you? Isn't it convenient for you?

Without waiting for Xu Qi'an to ask, Jian Zheng gave an explanation:

"The destiny cannot reveal the secrets of the heavens, but can only lay out the secrets euphemistically, and success or failure is determined."

Jianzheng means ~IndoMTL.com~ He used the means of Heaven's Mandate to gain insight into Xu Pingfeng's plan, which is equivalent to an insight into the secret of heaven, so he cannot forcibly intervene or disclose the secret of heaven......... And his action to defeat the female Bodhisattva had nothing to do with divulging the secrets of the heavens. It was purely to defeat the foreign enemy... Xu Qi'an appeared in a daze.

He immediately asked: "Did you know that the female Bodhisattva would come?"

The supervisor grabbed the wine glass on the case, drank it all, and exhaled contentedly:

"The colored glaze Bodhisattva has two great bodhisattva statuses, the five-color colored glaze and the path of walking. The latter can travel to the Western Regions Mujing Mountain."

So? Xu Qi'an didn't understand the meaning of supervision.

Jianzheng smiled and said: "Next, I want to tell you two things, which are very important."

Xu Qi'an sits with a serious face and listens seriously.

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