Riding the Pheonix Chapter 118: Ghost Stay
When Jiang Wenfeng arrived at the gate, Jiao Zhizheng confronted the Dongning garrison.
Just listen to Jiao Zhi shouting: "You little Mr. Qian, what qualifications do you have to talk to grandpa? Call Tu Dahu over!"
Jiang Wenfeng turned around and asked: "Is it really Yuan Kun?"
"Yes. The people from the Imperial City Division arrived a step late and asked Wu Kuan to encourage him to kill Tu Dahu and seize the military power."
Jiang Wenfeng frowned.
Killing Shangguan will be troublesome.
If you don't kill him, you can still try to figure it out. Since he is killed, it means that the other party has no way out, and there is only one way to go to the dark side.
"Sir," Lei Hong suggested, "Why don't you try your best to catch the thief and capture the king first?"
Jiang Wenfeng waved his hand: "Although your martial arts skills are high, you can't take advantage of the bow and crossbow, so why waste your life?"
"But..."
Jiang Wenfeng pondered: "This Yuan Kun, I remember is a descendant of the Yuan family of Jian'an Hou?"
"Yes, his grandfather is Yuan Xiao, Marquis of Jian'an."
Jiang Wenfeng nodded and walked out of the door.
"My lord!"
"Master Jiang!"
There was a commotion outside the government office because of his appearance.
The sergeant Dongning who surrounded the Yamen couldn't help but feel a little timid when he saw that the patrol censor actually showed up.
It's not that Jiang Wenfeng is so powerful, but that he represents the supreme dignity of the Emperor.
No matter how vigorously they shouted before, most people will still show fear when facing authority.
Jiang Wenfeng nodded to his guarding sergeants and walked out.
Jiao Zhi waved his hand, and immediately a row of shield-wielding soldiers rushed forward and formed a circle.
Jiang Wenfeng smiled and waved his hand: "General Jiao, tell them to stand down. I believe they will not attack me."
"Sir..." Jiao Zhi looked troubled. He already knew the news that Tu Dahu had been killed just now. Since the opponent dared to kill Tu Dahu, what if he killed another Jiang Wenfeng? We've already done it, we don't care if it gets any more serious.
Jiang Wenfeng said: "I believe in the descendants of the Marquis of Jian'an. At that time, Taizu felt deeply about the suffering of the people and was angry and raised an army to resist the tyranny. The Marquis of Jian'an gave up his family wealth and entrusted his mother to accompany him life and death. Such loyal people later became How can people compare to thugs?"
The sergeants surrounding the Yamen did not expect to hear these words, and the atmosphere became silent.
Jiang Wenfeng looked calm, turned to face the rebels, and asked with a smile: "I wonder who is the descendant of Marquis Jian'an?"
A tall military man on horseback said solemnly: "That's it."
Hearing Jiang Wenfeng's praise of his ancestors, Yuan Kun was not happy at all, his eyes were heavy, vigilant and slightly disgusted.
"Do you think you can escape safely just by praising your ancestors? Our ancestors are righteous, why do you need your confirmation? History will have its own fair judgment!"
"A good Qingshi has his own opinion, and the general is indeed very courageous." Jiang Wenfeng raised his hand, clapped his hands gently, and asked with a smile, "Then what is the general doing now? The Marquis of Jian'an followed Taizu and raised an army for the sake of the people's livelihood. , General, why are you motivated by selfish motives of others?"
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In the box are stacks of organized books.
Yang Shu picked up a book, flipped through it, put it aside, and picked up another book.
After reading three or five books in this way, his expression gradually became serious.
Mingwei stretched out his hand and tapped something in the box: "So many properties were prepared by the Prince of Liuyang County. How much progress can he make after so many years? This person wants to rebel. It's really not just talk."
"Prince Liuyang is different from Prince Qidong." Yang Shu said, "My uncle, Prince of Jin, is not as capable as the other two, but he is his son. He was very favored back then. Even the emperor’s eldest grandson will line up behind him.”
The emperor's eldest grandson was the legitimate son of Prince Sihuai, and he also died in the turmoil.
Mingwei picked out another booklet and found that it contained all kinds of strange secret messages.
"What is this?"
Yang Shu took it and took a look at it, then said: "It's a secret text, and it records some addresses."
He stared at the cipher text with eyes wide open, and he was calculating quickly in his mind. After a while, he found what he wanted from other books, opened them one by one, and finally connected them into a sentence.
"This should be written down for his secret treasury." He raised his head and told the guard captain, "Write it down."
"Yes."
Those who can work for him are all literate. The guard quickly came over with a pen and paper, and the captain of the guard took note of everything he said.
Mingwei propped up his chin and watched with interest.
While reading, look for patterns.
After listening for a while, she suddenly said: "This should be about page 34, right?"
Yang Shu was startled for a moment, read the secret text carefully, and turned to page thirty-four. Sure enough...
He looked at her suspiciously: "You also know the cipher text?"
Mingwei looked back: "That's what you taught me just now!"
Big eyes stare at small eyes.
"Go away!" Yang Shu said angrily, "What was a woman like you born to do? You don't even have to work for a man, right?"
It was rare to see him showing such real emotions. Mingwei laughed and stopped disturbing him. He lowered his head and continued to read other things.
Countless properties, perhaps secret warehouses containing soldiers and armor materials, and the handles of many officials, all over the civil and military forces of North Korea and China...
The rebellion of Prince Liuyang still seems serious. If it hadn't been taken away in time, it would have been a big hidden danger.
In comparison, Prince Qidong’s rebellion was just like playing house.
Ming San, who faked his death, was his think tank, and Mr. Qingke Wu beside him was his right-hand man. Together with some officials from Dongning, the underground granary of Baoling Temple...
That's it, it's far from successful rebellion!
It’s really strange~IndoMTL.com~Can’t people like Mingsan see this? Taking refuge with the Prince of Liuyang is still reasonable, but taking refuge with the Prince of Qidong is just ridiculous.
Doesn’t he want to succeed in inciting Prince Qidong to rebel?
Don’t want to...succeed?
Mingwei suddenly thought of something.
She took out the gloomy wood peace charm, turned it over, and saw a simple star map on the back.
"Ghost Golden Sheep..." she murmured.
Yang Shu's interpretation has come to an end. Hearing the voice, he asked casually: "What?"
Mingwei handed over the peace charm: "Look."
Yang Shu's knowledge did not cover this aspect, so he had to ask her: "Any questions?"
"This is the Ghost Constellation," Mingwei said, "the second constellation in the south among the twenty-eight constellations, which is the Ghost Golden Sheep."
Yang Shu vaguely realized something, but it was not clear yet: "What do you mean..."
"Remember the Xuanshi who came to save Ming San? What was his name?"
"Old ghost!"
Mingwei nodded: "I thought it was just a title before, but now that I think about it, maybe it's a specific title."
Ghost Golden Sheep, old ghost.
Ming Wei recalled that in her previous life, when her master and apprentice were being hunted down, she heard a conversation between two people.
They call each other "Dou Mu Xie" and "Bishui Xie".
The same are the twenty-eight constellations.
Her hands were shaking a little.
In the previous life, the three masters and disciples never understood why those people were chasing them.
Now that she has arrived seventy years ago, will she uncover the truth of all this?
Before she could say anything else, a guard came hurriedly: "Sir! Something bad has happened. The Dongning garrison is surrounding the Yamen, and Mr. Jiang is confronting them!"...