Nightwatcher

Chapter 484: Rebellion (Second Change)

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao at the front suddenly froze and froze in place.

The guards around him reacted similarly.

Zhu Chengzhu's pupils contracted slightly. This voice was both familiar and unfamiliar. It had appeared in his dreams countless times, like a nightmare. .

While he hated and cursed, he was also terrified and depressed, thinking that he had no hope of revenge at all.

Now, that person is right behind him.

He didn't even have the courage to turn around.

As footsteps approached slowly, Zhu Chengzhu's legs trembled slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Unexpectedly, the sound of footsteps skipped him and walked towards Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.

Wearing a Tsing Yi, Xu Qi'an, who was holding a weapon like a sword or a knife in his hand, kicked Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao each, and said mockingly:

"You two don't seem to be having a great day."

Zhu Guangxiao's face was full of excitement and tears welled up in his eyes.

Song Tingfeng was so angry that he didn't look back, he choked up and cursed: "Dog, why haven't you left yet, you think your life is too long?"

The gangsters around were surprised, confused, and anxious. Xu Ningyan hadn't left yet, and dared to go back to the ganger's office. He didn't know if the Zhu family and his son had come back. male?

Yes, he didn't know, all this happened yesterday.

"Xu Ningyan, hurry up and leave."

In the crowd, someone whispered a reminder.

At this time, Zhu Chengzhu seemed to have broken free from some kind of shackles, regained control of his legs, and ran madly towards the depths of the yamen.

Now, the watchmen lost their worries, and persuaded them in a hurry:

"Xu Ningyan, you shouldn't be coming back, hurry up and get out of the city."

"Ning Yan, Yuan Xiong is now in charge of the policemen's yamen. He has rehired Zhu Yang and his son. Zhao Jinluo is almost empty."

"Right now, Yuan Xiong and the Zhu family's father and son belong to the Yamen of the watchmen. Zhu Yang is the fourth rank. You should leave immediately."

Xu Qi'an heard it in his ears, and looked at Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao without changing his face: "What happened these few days, tell me about it?"

"How about I come and talk to you?"

Before the Zhuyang people arrived, the voice reached first.

In the compound, everyone's eyes blurred, and Zhu Yang appeared in the uniform of a police officer with a golden gong embroidered on his chest.

A few seconds later, Zhu Chengzhu chased after him, pointed at Xu Qi'an, and said sharply:

"Father, this kid actually dares to go back to the Yamen, kill him, kill him now."

Zhu Yang didn't move, he confronted Xu Qi'an for a while, until Zhao Jinluo arrived.

Reluctant or unwilling, Zhu Yang snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Zhao Jinluo, you and I will work together to capture and kill this thief, so that Duke Yuan and His Majesty will really use you. Duke Yuan is watching from the observatory of the Star Observation Tower."

Zhao Jinluo looked back, and saw the seventh floor of the Haoqi Building in the distance, the observation deck, standing alone in a scarlet robe, overlooking here.

Zhao Jinluo withdrew his gaze, and said with a complicated expression: "Why did you come back?"

The corner of Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched: "Come back and ask for a debt!"

More and more watchers are paying attention to the movement here, but fewer and fewer watchers are on the scene.

The battle of fourth-rank masters might tear down the yamen. They don't know how Xu Qi'an's cultivation is, but it's definitely not bad.

However, this is the capital city after all, it would not be difficult for the two Jin Luos to deal with him together, if other experts come again, Xu Ningyan will die.

"How did he come back?"

"Duke Wei is dead, who can support him, he offended His Majesty to death, what will he do when he comes back?"

"Confused, what is Xu Ningyan doing when he comes back? Damn it, he's a colleague. I really can't bear to see him die."

"We are just little people, so what if we can't bear it, how can you help him regardless of the lives of the whole family?"

"Yeah, didn't you see that Zhao Jinluo has compromised, planning to join hands with Zhu Yang to deal with Xu Ningyan, Yuan Xiong is watching from Haoqi Building."

"It's the same with the emperor and the courtiers. The same is true for the guards. The era of Duke Wei is over, and it will never come again."

A group of watchmen watched from a distance, discussing, or sighing, or unwilling, or helpless.

With a flick of Zhu Yang's thumb, the saber came out of its sheath with a clang, and the bright light of the saber flashed in the air.

Every watchman present felt a chill in his heart, stimulated by the light of the knife, and the hairs on the back of his hands stood on end.

Zhu Yang strode more than ten zhang in one step, swung out the blade, and took Xu Qi'an's head.

Regardless of whether the rumors about Yuyang Pass are true or not, Xu Qi'an's cultivation today is enough to compete with a fourth rank, and he alone may not be able to eat this beast to death.

But as long as Zhao Jinluo behind him keeps up, the two of them will work together to capture and kill Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an slapped him backhand!

Snapped!

The head exploded like a watermelon, and the bones, brains, flesh, and eyes shot out, splashing dots and spots on the bluestone floor of the courtyard.

Zhu Yang's body staggered forward a few steps and fell to the ground.

All of a sudden, there was a deathly silence in the watchman's compound.

Zhu Yang's copper skin and iron bones can't stop his slap, and I can't stop that light slap, and I will be slapped to death. Zhao Jinluo's pupils shrink into pinholes, just like meeting a strong man suddenly. Light.

Zhu Yang, the golden gong of the fourth rank, was shot to death like this? He, he killed hundreds of thousands of enemies at Yuyang Pass, is it true? ! The watchmen who were watching from a distance lost their voices collectively, and suddenly realized that the rumors in the world were not exaggerations, but actual achievements.

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao's expressions were in a daze, and it was hard for them to accept that this colleague who often went to Goulan and Jiaofangsi with them had unknowingly grown into such a terrifying character.

What a terrifying cultivation to smash the head of a fourth-grade golden gong fan with a single slap.

Xu Ningyan, him, what grade is he now?

An absurd thought flashed through everyone's minds, and they immediately held it down tightly to prevent it from popping up, because it was too crazy, absurd, and subversive of common sense.

Zhu Chengzhu's face was as pale as paper, his lips trembled slightly, and his whole body, like a tree branch swaying in the wind, kept trembling.

His god-like father, his all-reliance, his fourth-rank martial arts father, was slapped to death by this man.

It was no harder than shooting ants to death.

Huge fear exploded in Zhu Chengzhu's heart, he suddenly shivered, and a cloudy and smelly liquid flowed down from his crotch.

"Back back, I won't kill you. Otherwise, Zhu Yang will be your fate."

Xu Qi'an looked at Zhao Jinluo.

Zhao Jinluo suppressed his fear, folded his fists and bowed, and left quickly.

Xu Qi'an turned to look at Song Tingfeng, pointing at Zhu Chengzhu: "I'll leave him to you."

After finishing speaking, he strolled forward and walked towards Haoqi Building.

All eyes followed him, wanting to follow, but lacked the courage, until Xu Qi'an's back disappeared, everyone turned their heads to look at Song Tingfeng.

Song Tingfeng walked up to Zhu Chengzhu and spread his legs apart: "If you want to survive, go through here."

"I drill, I drill"

Zhu Chengzhu knelt down in panic, begging for mercy while crawling, and slipped under Song Tingfeng's crotch.

Zhu Guangxiao at the side suddenly drew his knife and chopped it down fiercely, with a head rolling off.

Zhu Chengzhu's face was terrified, tears were shining in the corners of his eyes, his lips moved, and finally fell into eternal silence.

"Hahahahaha!"

Song Tingfeng covered his face, crying and laughing like a madman.

He spit out the depression in his chest.

At this time, someone pointed to the height of Haoqi Tower and exclaimed: "Xu Ningyan wants to kill Yuan Xiong!"

All of a sudden, everyone looked over and saw Xu Qi'an grabbed Yuan Xiong's collar and pushed half of his body out of the observation tower on the seventh floor.

"Yuan Xiong, oh no, Duke Yuan!"

Xu Qi'an looked at Yuan Xiong, whose face was pale and constantly struggling, with a smile.

"I heard that Yuan Gong has worked hard to list Wei Gong's top ten crimes. Putting the corrupt elements in the yamen of the gangsters into prison, and clearing up the atmosphere of the gangsters will play a vital role in exposing Wei Gong as a criminal who has harmed the country."

Yuan Xiong saw the serious killing intent in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Xu Qi'an, I am the official of the imperial court, a third-rank official, you, you can't kill me."

Seeing that Xu Qi'an's gaze was still cold, he judged the situation, quickly changed his attitude, and begged:

"Your Majesty forced me to do it. I have no choice. As a courtier, how can I refuse? I really have no choice. This is not out of my original intention. Forgive me, Xu Qi'an, forgive me, okay?"

The sky was dark, it was the darkest moment before dawn, Yuan Xiong was cold all over his body and his heart was cold as the cold wind blew.

"You leave Beijing immediately, my officer, this officer will delay the time for you. If you are late, those bastards below will report you. Once the city gate is closed, you will not be able to get out."

He didn't want to give up the chance to survive, he just wanted to bow his knees and escape the catastrophe first, and then inform His Majesty later to kill this beast.

"It's Duke Wei's business to forgive you. My task is to send you to see him."

Xu Qi'an let go of his hands.

Yuan Xiong fell on his back, and fell down from the seventh floor. There was a "bang", he was on his back, his eyes bulged, and he was staring at the sky.

Died instantly.

In the distance, Da Geng was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

"Xu Ningyan, he, he wants to rebel."

A third-rank official, he can kill as soon as he says, this is a real big shot, and he is one of the lords.

"It's been a long time since I can't understand them, good job killing them." Someone lowered his voice and vented in a low voice.

after a short silence

"Good kill."

"The watchman is Duke Wei's watchman. What is he, Yuan Xiong?"

"The Zhu family's father and son betrayed the yamen, and they were dismissed a long time ago. Bah, good job."

The depression that started yesterday has now been vented.

Xu Ningyan is still the same Xu Ningyan, lawless, and when he comes back, all resentment and unwillingness will disappear.

Xu Qi'an returned to the tea room, the furnishings here are the same as before, but there will no longer be someone in green clothes sitting at the table, waiting for him with gentle eyes.

Turning over the teacup, the water in the teapot was still hot, presumably Yuan Xiong ordered someone to boil it when he got up in the morning.

Xu Qi'an dumped the teapot, poured two cups of water, took a sip, shook his head and said, "Drinking tea is boring, I want to drink today, Duke Wei, what do you think?"

The opposite side was empty, the tea room was quiet, and no one answered.

He took out the fragments of the book from the ground, poured out an altar of fine wine that he had prepared a long time ago, opened the mud seal, and raised the altar to drink freely.

The first sip of the heroic dry cloud, the second sip is slow to drink, and sips are taken in small sips, and most of it is quickly drunk.

While drinking, Xu Qi'an reminisced about the past.

He gradually became a little bit drunk and his eyes were hazy. He was drunk but not very drunk, and his life was at its peak.

In a daze, Xu Qi'an seemed to see a gray-haired Tsing Yi sitting opposite him, his eyes contained the vicissitudes accumulated over the years, looking at him gently.

"Wei Gong, I will sing a song for you."

You've always wanted to hear it, and I'll sing it to you now.

He carried the wine jar and walked slowly to the observation deck. At this time, the morning wind was stern and rushed towards him. He recalled the past and sang:

"I stand in the strong wind, I wish I could, and my heart hurts."

He pointed like a sword, and looked at the capital with disdain, his voice suddenly raised:

"Looking at the sky and the clouds moving in all directions, with the sword in hand, ask the world who is the hero"

Then, he turned his head slowly, looked at the palace, looked at the harem, and said softly:

"There are thousands of beauties in the world, and I only love the one who loves you. Who is different when you are sad, and how many years of love have been ruined in a hurry."

"In my heart, you are the most important thing. We live and die together in joys and sorrows. You use your tenderness to your bones in exchange for my pride."

"In my heart, you are the most important thing, my tears are soaring to the sky, and I will be the roost in the next life, and the setting sun is thick when I return."

"Going home, the setting sun is thickening."

Raise the altar and drink it all in one gulp.

Xu Qi'an threw the wine jar off the tall building, turned around, looked at the man in Tsing Yi, and said with a big laugh, "Duke Wei, how is the humiliation singing?"

In the ear, it seemed that the gentle voice sounded: "Very good."

Xu Qi'an laughed loudly, but tears welled up in his eyes, he didn't dare to look over there, and staggered out of the tea room.

What do you want to do here?

Crush Ling Xiao.

If you don't come back?

Then never come back!

Golden Palace.

Emperor Yuan Jing sat high on the dragon chair, looking down at the princes in the hall with a solemn expression.

He glanced at a certain empty seat, and said in a deep voice, "Why didn't Yuan Aiqing come?"

Yuan Xiong didn't ask for leave, but he was absent from the court meeting. According to Dafeng's law, if he was late or absent from the court meeting, he would be fined three months' salary and 15 days of flogging.

Fifteen boards down, the frail scholar really has to lie on the bed for ten and a half months.

Emperor Yuan Jing was not angry because of Yuan Xiong's absence, but in the future, he still needed Yuan Xiong, a pawn in charge.

As time passed, Emperor Yuan Jing no longer counted on Yuan Xiong, and glanced at Qin Yuandao, the minister of the Ministry of War.

Yuan Xiong wasn't around, so he, one of the core members of the imperial party, would naturally do the charge. He immediately came out and bowed:

"Your Majesty, the war against the Witch God Sect and the affairs of Wei Yuan's death have been delayed until now. They cannot be delayed again and again. The families of the fallen soldiers are still waiting for compensation."

Emperor Yuan Jing nodded slowly, and asked, "What is Qin Aiqing's intention?"

Qin Yuandao was heartbroken: "Wei Yuan was greedy for meritorious service, and regardless of the overall situation, he forcibly attacked Jingshan City, resulting in the sacrifice of more than 80,000 soldiers and 80,000 elites. Wei Yuan, his death is not a pity.

"After the Battle of Jingshan City, the Yankang and Kang armies approached Yuyang Pass, although they retreated at the end, the elite remained and would come back anytime.

"The situation in Xiangzhou, Jingzhou, and Yuzhou is critical. It may be captured by the Witch God Sect army at any time. The people of the three states are in danger. The current plan is to send envoys to the Witch God Sect peace talks to make up for the disaster caused by Wei Yuan.

"As for Wei Yuan, I'm admonishing you to death, Your Majesty, please give me the posthumous title 'Li'."

Wu Li means cruel and fierce.

Emperor Yuan Jing glanced at the princes, and said leisurely: "What do you think of my love?"

No one spoke, and someone looked at another vacant position, which was the position of Wang Zhenwen, the chief assistant of a country.

In Zhugong's view, Wang Shoufu had given up.

Since the chief assistant no longer cares about this matter, they don't have to fight for Wei Yuan and His Majesty.

Those who can stand here are all smart people. With the changes in the situation these days, it is impossible to see Emperor Yuan Jing's plan.

Now that Wei Yuan's reputation is rotten, it is meaningless to come forward to ask for a title and loyalty for him.

You have to reverse the case for him first, the point is, the one on the dragon chair doesn't allow it.

In vain!

As for the former members of the Wei Party, they were already disappointed with Yuan Jing, and turned their targets to the new dynasty, and waited for the new king to ascend the throne, and then overturned the case for Duke Wei.

The corner of Emperor Yuan Jing's mouth twitched, but his tone was very low: "Okay, just follow what Qin Aiqing said."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard an uproar from outside the hall.

The sound waves are layered and undulating, continuous.

It was a mess.

"What's the noise?"

The princes were shocked, and they were inside the palace, listening to the uproar of the ministers losing their composure outside, and the sound of running like birds and beasts.

This made the princes realize that the situation was not good, but they couldn't guess what happened.

Confused, the princes rushed to the gate of the hall one after another, and saw the square below, the beasts in clothes and clothes were fleeing desperately, scurrying around.

Dressed in Tsing Yi and armed with a knife, he went to the Golden Luan Palace. Behind him, the corpses lay on the ground, all of them were palace guards.

Zhugong's heart trembled violently, feeling absurd and unreal.

In the six hundred years since the founding of Dafeng, apart from the Emperor Wuzong who seized the throne, is there anyone else who entered the palace and killed the Golden Palace?

No!

At this moment, even this group of civil servants who are at the pinnacle of power, veterans in the officialdom, and princes with excellent methods in the city government, at this moment, it is difficult to use the so-called "calmness in the chest" to stabilize their emotions.

Everyone's face changed drastically, or they were frightened, terrified, desperate, or fearful.

The man in Tsing Yi was holding a knife with a small eight-diagrams copper plate hanging from the handle with a red string. He stepped into the gate of the Golden Luan Hall, and while the princes were retreating in panic, he threw his hand at the king on the dragon chair. in the knife.

With a roar like thunder:

"Dog—emperor—emperor—"

The long knife roared away.

There is only one thought left in your mind:

Xu Qi'an, rebellion!

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