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As Zhang Feng said, he looked at Eunuch Sun questioningly again, "Does Your Majesty have other meanings?" '

Zhang Feng didn't hide anything in his words, he directly asked Eunuch Sun's purpose for coming, was it according to His Majesty's will, and did he have other arrangements for Taoist Master Wu?

It is also Zhang Feng who has experienced so many worlds and knows that although top monks are not the foundation of the country for each dynasty, they are also the cornerstone of the beams and pillars.

It would be a pity to kill him.

So Zhang Feng felt that maybe the Holy Majesty wanted to let go of his mouth, and then let Daoist Wu take a break?

When the time comes, see if you can take it for your own use?

These are all Zhang Feng's own thoughts.

Zhang Feng feels that since the Holy Master is the Holy Master, he must have the overall situation in mind and everything is for the benefit.

But Eunuch Sun heard Zhang Feng's inquiry, and then said truthfully without even thinking about it: "Your Majesty told this old servant before that no matter who the assassin is or what dynasty, the prince will just deal with it." '

When Eunuch Sun said this, he raised his hands and saluted again, "It's just a monk who has ascended to the top."The prince does not need to be soft, nor does he need to worry about His Majesty. '

Zhang Feng couldn't deny it, and sat back on the sedan chair.

Eunuch Sun saluted again, walked up to the sedan chair, and signaled He Sanren to set off, while looking at Daoist He, who was guarding the Taoist priest Wu, and six others, and told them to return to the palace.

The rest of the matter of escorting Taoist Wu and arresting the cult's repeat offenders can be left to him.

Otherwise, Eunuch Sun is not at ease, nor is the Holy Majesty.

And at the same time.

In the alley yard thirty miles away.

The young master walked back and forth on the spot, and looked at the sky from time to time, finally he could no longer maintain a strategizing look, instead he walked towards the house and said to the black robe,

'Noon Daochang hasn't come back yet, something must have happened.

It seems that there is no need to do the rest, you and I will find a place to hide now, wait for these two days to pass, and then find a chance to go out of the city'

'yes! "The black robe followed the young master and walked towards the house." Hearing what the young master said, the subordinates also suddenly thought that the court banquet palace was attacked today, and Zhang Feng was assassinated by the Taoist priest Wu. It must not be long before martial law should be imposed in the imperial capital .

It's really not a good time to go out of town'

'Alas' the young master shook his head, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, revealing a crypt entrance, the passage leading to a yard on another street,

'If Master Wu's plan is successful, why should you and I do this? '

The young master laughed, and walked into the tunnel full of aggrieved words.

It seems that because of the mistake of Daoist Wu, he had endless follow-up plans that he did not implement.

Otherwise, you can just wait here and wait for the Taoist priest to come back.

It was all because in his calculation, as long as Taoist Wu succeeded, he would come here to report himself, and then he would watch the chaos in the imperial capital, and then use the convenience of still in the imperial capital to contact the rest of the subjugated peers in the city to plan together.

But now Daoist Wu has missed.

It's okay to be dead, at least I don't know where they are hiding.

I was afraid that Taoist Master Wu would not die, and in order to protect himself, he would sell them out.

The young master has a clear mind, and he always knows that the two of them are more of a cooperative relationship, and cannot guarantee the loyalty of Daoist Wu.

The repaying favor of the subjugated monks performed before was also for the black robes to make them more loyal.

But things backfired, Taoist Wu seems to have had an accident now.

In this way, as long as Taoist Wu betrayed them, it would be a mistake to go out of the city, and they would probably be caught.

It is even more inappropriate to stay here, for fear that Taoist Master Wu will rebel against Da Qi and lead people to encircle and suppress him.

You can only move some distance first, and then slowly think of a way.

And the young master is also a bit regretful now, regretting that he told the Taoist priest too much, and let the Taoist priest know his identity.

If he is sold like this, he will really be sold to the bottom.

But think about it from another angle.

If he hadn't reported his family, used his status as the prince of the subjugated country, moved him with affection, and hadn't concealed anything from Daoist Wu, made a promise, and made known to him for 'profit'.

How could an ascension cultivator 'work his life' for him?

After all, if you hide everything and don't tell anything, I am afraid that Taoist Wu will not see him, let alone promise him to do this now.

And over time.

The young master and the two followed the secret path and came to another alley courtyard outside a street.

At this time, the two had already changed into ordinary coarse clothes, but they had a lot of banknotes in their pockets, and they were going to go out overnight and find an ordinary family a little further away to live.

As for how to keep it secret, the dead are the safest, this is not a problem.

The premise is to open the door with a silver ticket, and then silence it inside the house, so that there is minimal movement.

The young master has already calculated everything, and is waiting to find someone else.

But when they left the yard.

'Hua la la' the lights were brightly lit for a moment.

The young master looked at Zhang Feng's people outside the door, and the silent Daoist Wu, and then looked at Eunuch Sun beside Zhang Feng, knowing that with the eagle dog beside the emperor, he would never be able to run away, so he stopped in his tracks In order to smile, he asked Zhang Feng: "You are Zhang Feng? I didn't expect you to die."

"Bold!" Eunuch Sun glared angrily when he saw the young master calling the prince's name directly. Murderous intent permeated the surrounding area, and the moisture in the air permeated into ice crystals.

The young master looked at Eunuch Sun who could kill him at any time. Although he was afraid, he gritted his teeth tightly and kept a calm expression on his face, as if he was unmoved.

The black robe didn't say a word, he stood in front of the young master, with a look of resignation to death, and looked at Taoist priest Wu with hatred.

Zhang Feng glanced at the young master who was forcibly keeping calm, and then raised his empty hand. After stopping Eunuch Sun who wanted to make a move, he asked Eunuch Sun, "Eunuch Sun, what is the crime of sending someone to assassinate the king?"

"Return to the prince." Eunuch Sun bowed cautiously when he heard the prince's question, and the surrounding ice crystals dissipated. "Those who assassinate and participate in the assassination of the prince will be punished for their crimes. They will bring disaster to the nine clans, demolish temple statues, and cut off the incense that will be passed down forever."

"Yeah." Zhang Feng nodded, and looked at the young master who was almost unsteady.

pat—

The young master saw that Zhang Feng didn't ask any questions, and after he was about to execute him, the fear in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he knelt down on the ground all at once.

"My lord!" Wu Taoist also knelt down and begged for mercy, "Please forgive me for your meritorious service in leading the way."

"Assassination is guilty, but also treachery?" Zhang Feng glanced at him, turned and walked out of the street, "The law is guilty, and the etiquette is also guilty. Put these three people in the prison, and we will interrogate and execute them together tomorrow."

Chapter 328 Brother Qing's Jealousy Plan (Two in One)

"My lord!"

When Daoist Wu heard that Zhang Fengzhen was going to execute him, and saw Eunuch Sun with his eyes slightly closed, as if he would die immediately if he dared to make a move, he begged for mercy loudly, no longer acting like an ascended monk.

He guessed right.

Eunuch Sun was indeed keeping an eye on the Taoist priest Wu all the time, as long as the Taoist priest Wu made a slight change that threatened the prince, the next step would be a fatal spell attack, ensuring that he would not be able to leave the spot for three feet, and he would die here.

But at the same time, the six members of the team breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Taoist Wu only dared to beg for mercy and did not dare to move.

They were afraid that this assassin would go all out and bring trouble and accidents to the completion of the final mission.

"Ascension cultivator is also a human being and will be afraid." The captain still sighed to the other five people at this time, and felt that if he and others encountered such a situation, it seemed that they would be no better than Daoist Wu.

The premise is in reality, in a 'really dead' world.

But it was just like this that they were frightened that this prince was really cruel and merciless, an ascended cultivator in this world who would kill if he wanted to?

This kills, but really dies.

Let the world lose a pinnacle figure who has crossed hundreds of cities.

If you think about it this way, aren't your six tribulation-crossing cultivators just random figures in the eyes of the lord?

Not only them, but the three brothers of the Mo family were not much better.

They all felt that Wang Ye's methods were too ruthless.

It's just that Zhang Feng continued to walk, came to the sedan chair, and waited quietly to return home, and tomorrow's morning morning.

There is no way, there are still a lot of things to do in the future, and I really don't have the circling mind to fight wits and courage with Daoist Wu.

It's better to kill it altogether, and it will save a lot of trouble.

But regarding the three brothers of the Mo family, there are still six people in the team.

Today is regarded as a meritorious service for the guards, and I don't know if they are players.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and decided to talk to Eunuch Sun later, asking him to tell the Holy Majesty that he would bestow some national luck on the nine of them tomorrow.

Anyway, this is just a sentence, it's a matter of convenience, and it doesn't affect the slightest.

But as long as it is given out, it will deepen their determination to serve themselves, and it will also let the players in the dark take a look. Follow them, there will definitely be good fruits to eat.

By the way, see if you can lure the dark players out to snatch it.

And over time.

The young master and the three of them were escorted to the prison, waiting for their fate tomorrow morning.

The three brothers of the Mo family and the six members of the team happily went back to their respective places after hearing the reward tomorrow.

Because in name, the prince only commended their guards for their hard work, so he bestowed the fortune of the country, and did not take them in.

So, they are still the same.

In this way, there is nothing to say all night.

until the next morning.

Hundreds of officials in the city marched towards the palace one after another.

When the sky just dawned.

In the palace hall, hundreds of officials gathered, and none of them was absent.

Standing in front of the generals on both sides, Zhang Feng waited for the arrival of the Holy Spirit, and then finished the trial of the state affairs, and then tried the matter of his own juniors.

But at this time, behind Zhang Feng and before Baiguan.

Standing on the left is the third prince, and after the hundred officials, there are four military officers brought by him, which are the four brothers Qing.

Not surprisingly.

Yesterday the prince wanted to introduce the four brothers Qing, but he didn't find a chance to introduce them.

So the crown prince wanted to wait until the morning of the morning, and by the way, introduce Brother Qing and others.

Apart from them, before all the officials on the right, the third prince stood at the top.

The other princes, the second prince patrolling the city defense today, and the fourth prince presided over the construction of various academies outside the city, did not come.

Zhang Feng also knew about this, and at this moment, he looked at He Sanren and the brothers of the Mo family among the officials on the right, and after telling them to wait quietly, he closed his eyes and meditated.

After ninety breaths, the Holy Spirit came.

Zhang Feng opened his eyes and bowed his hands.

Those who saluted like Zhang Feng, and the prime minister next to the third prince.

The prime minister is the pinnacle master of crossing the catastrophe, and he is also a family member of a thousand-year-old family in Daqi. He is also the elder brother of the queen and the uncle of the prince.

The Holy One told him that there is no need to bow down.

After all the officials saluted.

Zhang Feng and the prime minister nodded, indicating that his business is a state matter, so let's talk first.

After that, Zhang Feng didn't listen too carefully to the prime minister's opening, the memorials of the officials, the greetings about the assassination, and the related state affairs of Daqi.

Anyway, after all the officials had finished speaking, the prince who was the leader concluded or objected.

The prince is considered to be in the court, replacing the emperor in the internal affairs.

After finishing speaking, the prime minister nodded, and then reported to the Holy One.

The Holy Majesty's approval for them was too relaxed, or some things that were wrong were slightly pointed out and corrected.

Some ministers at the forefront, the six ministers, and even the prime minister discussed and argued a few words from time to time, and finally came up with a satisfactory answer.

These discussions, like talking to the prince, made the prince more and more aware of political affairs.

It's also like saying to the ministers, so that when the ministers report next time, they will have an idea of ​​how to write a better memorial.