Chapter 314

In the winter of the fourth year of Qinghe, three hundred thousand elite troops of Dayan marched northward to take the nomadic land of the frontier and fight with the Baiyue people in Yumenguan for three days. Suddenly, there was a natural disaster and continuous snow. All the generals under the command of Prince Heng's trusted general were lost.

There are rumors all over Yanjing. The king of Heng had already held 40% of the troops of Dayan. If he had a different mind and then cooperated with the barbarians to kill back to the Imperial City, the consequences would be unimaginable. As expected, King Heng asked to see the emperor and ask for more reinforcements. However, he did not wait for a reply. In a hurry, he privately transferred the shadow guards cultivated in secret and went all the way to Sichuan.

This is a complete and dangerous move. Xiao Yunjing knew the news in advance. The army had just passed through Sichuan and was immediately stopped. After a close examination, the tiger amulet was found. It was obvious that the general had different ideas.

However, Xiao Yunjing took the lead in writing, stating that the general had worked hard and made great achievements over the years. He was also an old minister who had made contributions to the construction of the country in the previous dynasty. He could not escape the crime of living. He even beat him to the south of Xinjiang, which was a complete removal of his power.

Even though Yan Yi was far away from the burial palace, he was told the news early. He was shocked for a moment: Xiao Yunjing was really a resourceful fox after years of hard work. I'm afraid that this time the king Heng won't get any benefits, even if the little emperor wants to rely on him.

It is far from enough to rely on his current position as the leader of the Wulin and the power of the burial palace. Yan Yi stood in front of the window. The chilly wind was approaching the palace. The flowers were falling and the autumn was bleak. There was blood and killing without temperature in the road ahead. The only way he could feel warm was his marriage with Jiang chenbi.

- "whether there are thorns and cliffs ahead, I should put them in your hands to light up this hell for you. No matter what the road ahead is, you should not leave me behind. "

That night, Xiao Yunjing was invited to a banquet in the general's palace. He had a good drink in the middle of the night. His three layers of Shu Brocade clothes with autumn fragrance and cloud patterns are embroidered with gold thread, which looks like the claws and teeth of a dragon.

"If this can really bring down the king Heng, and if the prince is lucky enough to inherit Datong, he must enjoy the throne and live a life of wealth and wealth. He can also canonize his wife as Madame Gongming and rebuild the imperial mausoleum. My efforts over the years have not been wasted. "

There is such a moment of trance, Xiao Yunjing Shun eyelashes. It is true that the general is his man. He has been planted beside Heng Wang for decades. Naturally, he will try his best to keep a chess piece safe. However, he seems to have forgotten all kinds of pains in those years, and the love and hate that once deeply rooted in his heart seems to have turned into the past.

What is his obsession, then? What else does he want?

Xiao Yunjing said goodbye to the general and went back to his house in a sedan chair. Suddenly, a little eunuch stumbled and ran to his knees with a plop, "Lord, master, no good, little shunzi, he He... "

"What's the matter?"

"He was just cleaning up in the king's piano room. Somehow, he suddenly passed out! "

Xiao Yunjing frowned slightly, and a vague premonition welled up in his heart. However, it was more perplexed. Now that Heng Wang has been played, he can't help himself. Where else can he deal with himself at this time? When Xiao Yunjing steps into the gate, he hears the low sobbing voice of the palace people.

The eunuch xiaoshunzi, who served beside him, died. He died of poisoning. All the furnishings in the house are unique. There are Phoenix tailed harps on the long red sandalwood table. It was given to him by a young girl in the Jin Dynasty. It is said that Xiao Yunjing destroyed his mother's only relic in the hall because he could not bear the royal family's humiliation and pleasure. So he went to Wen Renshi, a legendary carpenter in Sichuan, and taught him to make a new one like Fengwei.

Xiao Yunjing's finger tip slowly brushed the phoenix tail, but the cold and smooth wood suddenly made him shiver.

In my memory, the piano left by the girl is Tung wood, and this one is misty rain wood!

Outside the window of the piano room, a piece of misty and rainy Hibiscus was planted around the palace. Two or three branches were picked by xiaoshunzi and inserted in the long necked white glazed porcelain vase in front of the window. When they meet, the poison invades the body slowly, but xiaoshunzi wipes the phoenix tail with water

The string was broken by Xiao Yunjing's fingers.

This is not the last one at all. Who sneaked into the mansion and quietly replaced the original Fengwei Qin to kill him? And this man must know his habits and the poison of misty rain wood itself.

Blood flow line, slowly gushing from the wound, red piercing ferocious.

Xiao Yunjing burst out laughing. After laughing, he turned to be expressionless again. The copper mirror reflects the secluded eyes like ink that cannot be melted.

The blood stained fingertips glided slowly across the long table.

"Yes, these people have some skills."

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed out of the window. Although it was fleeting, Xiao Yunjing and his bodyguards all saw it. The guard stopped drinking, "who is it?" Body has been like a broken kite general chase out, Xiao Yunjing stopped in place, he did not need to move.

Even if the bodyguard is not one of the twelve ministers, he can be regarded as a master in the world. His lightness skill is even more excellent. His figure is as light as a swallow flying on the roof beam. It is like flying close to the ground. The shadow obviously does not have such speed, and the distance between them is getting shorter and shorter."Who are you coming from? If you don't stop to be examined, you will be killed on the spot!" The man's words are not a joke. In the palace, his archery is one of the best. He was once famous in the world. Now the arrow feather has been installed on the bow and crossbow, ready to go.

If he had not wanted to leave a living mouth for Xiao Yunjing, he would have done it. However, the uninvited guests in front of him did not hear him at all. He was still determined to do his own thing. He narrowed his eyes, and his long arrow feather burst out of the air.

Whoosh!

The sharp tip tore the air, and the air chased out like a meteor, and inserted it into the neck of the fugitive in front of him. The man breathed a sigh of relief, but what puzzled him was that the man still did not stop!

What's going on here!?

An arrow had been deeply inserted into his neck. Even if he was not seriously injured for a while, he should have staggered for an ordinary person. However, the man seemed to have no flesh and blood and no pain, so he continued to run away!

The bodyguard only thought for a moment, and then took the second arrow again.

The piano room was not big at all. At the moment, twelve ministers gathered together, which should be crowded and noisy. However, the twelve men were respectful and serious and separated on both sides. It seemed that their order was like one person. Xiao Yunjing was sitting on the main seat in the middle. His expression was not clear. "You let an outsider come in, or there is an internal ghost among you. No matter which one of these two things is, originally, it is not It should have happened. "

People have heard the whole story, and the culprit, the exquisite imitation, has now been thrown on the ground, torn apart, enough to witness the master's anger.

The crowd knelt down almost uniformly and pleaded guilty. Xiao Yunjing rubbed his eyebrows and asked the leader, "who has been in the house these days?"

The leader's voice with a trace of trembling, "back to the king, in recent days because of the matter of Heng Wang, many ministers are afraid, so there is no visitor."

Xiao Yunjing examined everyone with her light amber eyes. "You are responsible for guarding the six doors. Since no one has entered, can the king of solitude confirm that the person who changed the piano is among the twelve of you?"

No one answers, no one dares to answer. There is a stillness in the air. If one has a keen sense of hearing, he can even hear the sound of cold sweat dripping on the ground.

"Master, there's a word from my subordinates... Maybe it's offensive."

"Yes."

One of them bravely raised his head and said, "my subordinates... I once saw the little master of the holy daughter come back once yesterday and went in and out of the king's bedroom. But when the incense sticks, he went back soon. His subordinates should have been summoned by the king and dare not ask questions."

"Did Sanskrit come back?" Xiao Yunjing frowned slightly. At this time yesterday, he was outside the mansion. Naturally, he didn't know about it. However, the girl was in love with Fengwu. How could she suddenly come back? Come and go in a hurry, even he doesn't know?

Just as Xiao Yunjing was considering whether to send someone to invite fanyin to come back, the door of the room was opened in a hurry. All the people saw a group of dark shadows staggering in and howling.

"King... Save me..." that man is Xiao Yunjing's bodyguard, but now he has no dignity as an expert. He curls up on the ground like shrimps and rolls left and right, as if suffering from the pain of cutting bones and gouging out the heart. Xiao Yunjing frowns, "is that man better at skill?"

He didn't care much about the life and death of one of his subordinates. He just wanted to know who broke into the palace. The bodyguard raised his head. He was poisoned. His face was green and ferocious. His seven orifices were filled with blood, and they were still rushing to the outside.

"That... Is not a person at all!"