This Lord is Too Cruel: 300 Minister is too greedy (two more)

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Mu Hanjin's elegant face flashed with worry, "I don't know how the emperor arranged it."

"The emperor must have her plans." Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanjin and patted him on the shoulder, "You have to trust the emperor."

Mu Hanjin turned her eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "However, even if she calculates every step of the way, I am still worried. After all, Xuanyuanyu is not the only one facing me now."

"Are there other things?" Lan Jingshu couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Xing Wuyun and Gu Yefeng have things there."

"Someone rebelled?" Lan Jingshu thought of the first possibility.

"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, "It seems that things are getting more complicated."

"It seems that rebellious people are very difficult." Lan Jingshu thought that it must be a big deal to make Mu Hanjin feel so sad.

Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jing's book, "In the past few days, we must strengthen the guard in the capital. The capital is the top priority. In the past, spies pretended to come in."

"I have sent Marshal Yi to guard the capital." Lan Jingshu replied Wen Sheng.

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at the distant sky, Crescent's brocade robe exuded a faint light, and he was always concerned about her from beginning to end.

Feng Aotian has also been in Caicheng for some time. Gu Yefeng has spent most of the time by her side these few days, and being so quiet with her makes him rely on her more and more. I wish to let her go.

"Master, this Caicheng's eyeliner has a clue." The soul immediately fell, standing beside Feng Aotian and said.

"Where is the person?" Feng Aotian said coldly.

"Hiding in an abandoned house on the outskirts of the city." The soul replied in a low voice.

"Send someone to stare at him, and don't be noticed by him." Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Can you find out who he has been in close contact with in the past few days?"

"He has been circling the horseman's house for the past few days." The soul said softly.

"The mansion of the horseman?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the soul, "Is it Xin'er's mansion?"

"Exactly." The soul replied.

"What else?" Feng Aotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Also, he was wandering outside Princess Qianning's house." The soul raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian's face, and then said, "The rest of the time, he went back to the abandoned house, and nothing happened. Action."

Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian's expression, "The emperor, why does he walk around Xin'er and Princess Qianning?"

"This person is just to divert the sight of him under surveillance. He should have complicity, as long as he has been in contact with him, or has had eye contact with him, and has passed by, or He looked at the direction and wherever he walked, staring at him carefully and checking them one by one." Feng Aotian whispered.

"Yes." The soul replied, then turned and left.

Gu Yefeng thought carefully, raising his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "My lord, what is the purpose of this dark thread?"

"I don't know." Feng Aotian shook his head, "But the person who came is not good, wait a minute."

"Yes." Gu Yefeng replied, and then walked in front of her and embraced her in his arms, "My lord, can you stay for a few more days?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at the expectation in his eyes, smiled and raised his hand to the tip of his nose, "Yes."

Gu Yefeng smiled brightly at the corner of his mouth, and his handsome face was full of joy. He hugged Feng Aotian tightly, "The emperor, is the minister too greedy?"

Feng Aotian listened to Gu Yefeng's words and said with a smile, "Then how do you think you are not greedy?"

"The minister felt that it was not enough." Gu Yefeng looked down at Feng Aotian and said with a smile, "It's better to do this."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and pressed his cheek together, "Which is better?"

"Able to stay with the emperor at all times." Gu Yefeng smiled slightly, thinking of the days in the capital, he smiled softly, "The minister remembers the days when he was in the emperor's palace and reviewed the memorial with the emperor. ."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Master only remembers that ancient book, you haven't drawn it for him yet."

Gu Yefeng looked down at her, his expression a little unnatural, "The emperor, you really can't forget that ancient book."

"That's the thing that the Lord and you will love." Feng Aotian said quietly, and then raised his eyes to look at him, "A book of love."

Gu Yefeng clicked on the corner of his mouth, "Can I change my love?"

"Isn't it bad?" Feng Aotian turned over and pressed Gu Yefeng under him, "The content on it is very pleasant and pleasant."

Gu Yefeng blushed and whispered, "The emperor, you have not done that kind of thing in these days when you have been here."

Feng Aotian leaned close to his face, "Do you want?"

Gu Yefeng turned his face to the side and did not look at her, but took a deep breath, "Isn't the emperor willing?"

Feng Aotian's fingertips crossed his cheeks, depicting his handsome outline, and said with a smile, "Master wants to, but wait for next time."

"Why?" Gu Yefeng suddenly turned his eyes to look at her, his clear eyes overflowing with puzzlement.

"Master wants to give you a surprise." Feng Aotian blew into his ear and said ambiguously.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at him, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, nodding in response, "The minister will wait."

Feng Aotian hugged Gu Yefeng, thinking about being with him these days, as if he didn't have the pleasure of quarrelling and bullying him in the past, and some were just flowing feelings.

Gu Yefeng closed his eyes, listening to her heartbeat, sucking in her body exuding a unique breath, and his heart gradually sinking.

"Master, go to Qianning's place in the afternoon, can you accompany your master?" Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng and asked with a smile.

"The minister will not go. There are still some official duties to be handled. The minister is waiting for the emperor to come back and have dinner with the minister." Gu Yefeng smiled and replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Then Lord will be back soon."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng lowered his head and responded, then got up, sat at the low table, poured tea and handed it to her.

Feng Aotian took the tea, took a sip, then stuffed it into his hand, then turned his eyes to look not far away, thoughtfully.

Feng Qianning has never been to Pingwang's Mansion after the incident last time. Today, she just got the news, and was about to rush to see Feng Aotian coming by herself.

She smiled and walked forward, "Brother Huang, where is the wind blowing, has you invited here?"

Feng Aotian looked at the smile between her eyebrows, knowing she was teasing herself, and then stepped forward and held her arm, "Where is Fu Han?"

"Not yet back." Feng Qianning replied with a smile.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Go in and talk."

"Okay." Feng Qianning nodded in response, and then entered the inner hall with Feng Aotian, holding back left and right, Feng Qianning sat beside Feng Aotian and looked at her sideways.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and smiled, "What are you looking at?"

"Brother Emperor's complexion is ruddy these few days, so I really envy others." Feng Qianning replied jokingly.

Feng Aotian chuckled her lips and smiled, "Then you will choose a few beautiful men to give to you, so you don’t have to envy you. Just so, the twelve beautiful men contributed by Xia Luoyan last time. Now that he is still idle in the harem, how about letting Han Jin send someone to send it to you?"

Feng Qianning's face was still gloating, and now she froze on her face immediately, and quickly said flatly, "Emperor brother, emperor sister is just a joke."

"Lord, take it seriously." Feng Aotian smiled very ghostly.

Feng Qianning sighed quietly, "Brother Huang is really..."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at Feng Qianning, "What's the matter with master?"

"The imperial sister knows what I was wrong." Feng Qianning confessed her mistake obediently, then reduced her smile, and said solemnly, "There is a person who has been wandering around here in the past few days, and his whereabouts are very suspicious."

"Master knows." Feng Aotian replied lightly, "Listen to it."

"The subordinates have sent someone to investigate the Seventh Prince's place. There is a secret passage in his study, but the organization is complicated, and no one is allowed to enter the study. The secret room has not been opened." Feng Qianning continued, "However, the seventh prince has a habit of going to Bihan Palace fast on the seventh day of every month. That day is his mother and concubine’s sacrifice day. He won’t be in the mansion all day. It’s a great opportunity."

"If you think about this, the Seventh Prince might not have thought of it." Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning, and saw her in his chest, "Do you have a way?"

"He is not at ease, he will definitely send a master around the study, and my place will send someone to the Bihan Palace to ambush him. If this is the case, the masters in the palace will naturally come to rescue him, and there must be a vacancy in the study. Someone has been placed next to him in this place, and he will sneak in quietly at that time." Feng Qianning said with a smile.

Feng Aotian nodded, "This is a good way, but I think there is something weird in this."

"What does the master mean?" Feng Qianning looked at Feng Aotian, carefully considering it.

"Master is afraid that this is the scheme of the people behind the scenes." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

"Subordinates understand." Feng Qianning smiled, "The master has thought of a way?"

"The trick is to make them mistakenly think that their master is being led by the nose, and then you send someone to follow, and the master will give him a series of tricks." Feng Aotian narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"By the way, in the past three months, strangers have entered the city continuously. Although they have been carefully investigated, the subordinates still found something wrong." Feng Qianning continued, "especially these few This person who wanders outside the gate of his subordinates."

"What did you find?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

"The subordinates discovered that he deliberately led his eyes to the subordinates and Xin'er. In fact, his main goal was Ping Wangfu." Feng Qianning whispered.

"How did you discover it?" Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning and turned the tea cup in his hand.

"The subordinates discovered that he had made a mark secretly, and then ordered people to follow that mark and found a teahouse. The teahouse was very strange. The backyard was almost closed to outsiders, and the door was closed all day. , The subordinates sent someone to stare at him for twelve hours, and finally was discovered the mystery in the backyard." Feng Qianning raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Very smart."

"There is a cellar at the corner of the backyard." Feng Qianning continued, "Although I don't know how many people are in the cellar, my subordinates sent someone to stare at the teahouse and found that in the past few days, there were more than 1,000 After entering the teahouse, people never showed up again, presumably, they hid in the cellar."

"In that case, their goal is Gu Yefeng?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Qianning, seemingly thinking of something, and quickly got up, "Oops, it's in the middle."

Feng Qianning flew away when she said that, Feng Qianning wanted to chase it out, but because she is now cumbersome, she can only walk out slowly.

Fu Han just entered the mansion, and seeing Feng Qianning anxiously, he hurriedly greeted him, "But is he uncomfortable?"

"There is an accident in Prince Ping's Mansion, take someone there quickly." Feng Qianning said quickly, looking at Fu Han.

Fu Han was startled slightly, then turned around and drove away to the Prince Ping Palace with his men and horses.

Feng Qianning caressed her lower abdomen lightly, and whispered, "My child, you are here to wait for news with your mother."

Since Feng Aotian left, Gu Yefeng sat on the book table, flipping through the memorials accumulated over the past two days. There were occasional birdsongs outside the palace, and the breeze was gentle, with a faint soft light.

But for a moment, I heard a noise, and then saw the guards surrounding the palace. He quickly got up, stepped forward, and stood at the entrance of the palace, "What happened outside?"

"Tell the prince, there are assassins." The guard in front of him whispered back.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw hundreds of people in black descending from the sky and landing at the entrance of the palace. At this moment, the figure of the soul fell, and the guard was in front of him.

The man in black in front of him has a high level of martial arts, and he looks like a well-trained killer. The soul looks at Gu Yefeng behind him, "King Ping wants to hide?"

Gu Yefeng stood still and shook his head, "No need."

The soul turned his eyes to look at Gu Yefeng, his eyes flashed with sadness, and then he said, "The subordinates will definitely protect the safety of King Ping."

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded, looked at the soul and said, "This king believes in you."

The soul turned his eyes to look at the assassins who were already fighting together in front of him. He was just guarding Gu Yefeng's side. He now has not many guards, only a hundred people, but there was only one assassin who came. There were thousands of people, but fortunately, he had found out what was wrong before that, and brought people there, but he still didn't calculate it.

Only heard the sudden cracking sound of the ceiling of the palace, and then saw the assassin rushing down from the roof, carrying a sword to Gu Yefeng.

When the soul saw this, he hurriedly pulled Gu Yefeng over, and then turned around to avoid the cold sword stabbed in his back. He raised his eyes to look at the dozens of assassins rushing over, then flew out with Gu Yefeng, and then fell. In the attic opposite the bedroom.

Gu Yefeng looked at the assassin in front of him. The dark guards brought by the guards and souls of the Ping Palace had desperately resisted, but they were still defeated and could not resist.

Gu Yefeng's expression was very flat, he just looked at the soul, and then said, "If you can't save me later, you must save yourself."

The soul looked at him in a low voice, "Even if his subordinates die, it won't cause any damage to the prince."

Gu Yefeng looked at his soul obsessively, so he didn't say anything. Thinking about the current form, he hadn't expected it. Why did these people do something to him? He raised his eyes to look at the slowly approaching assassin, the masked man in black headed by him looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, he calmed himself down, thought to himself, and then when he looked again, I saw that the assassin had already fought with the soul.

The soul's martial arts is naturally not weak, but now, with Gu Yefeng, it is inevitable that he is a little shackled. He tries to protect Gu Yefeng behind him to ensure his safety.

Seeing that more and more assassins gathered, the soul was injured in many places, but he always protected Gu Yefeng behind him.

Gu Yefeng saw that if this continues, he is afraid that neither of them will survive. He then took a step back and looked at the soul and said, "You tell the emperor, what I promised her, I will definitely do it."

He said that when the soul hadn’t reacted, he jumped and jumped off the eaves of the palace. When the soul saw it, he quickly went forward to catch it, but the assassin rushed over. Blocking his way, the light in his soul pupil was cold and severe, and now there was no bondage, he lifted the long sword in his hand, killed all the assassins blocking him in front of him, and then jumped down.

Gu Yefeng's body fell down quickly. At this moment, he didn't have any fear. All he thought of was Feng Aotian's smile. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He was never a greedy life or death. , But he is not willing to be her burden.

When he thought he was about to be smashed to pieces, an arm was tightly wrapped around his waist. He raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him and fell into her arms.

When Feng Aotian arrived, she saw Gu Yefeng's body falling in the air. Her eyes were filled with killing air, and she turned up and hugged him into her arms, and the two fell to the ground. , Feng Aotian looked at him, "Are you hurt?"

"The emperor, the minister..." Gu Yefeng looked at her, "The minister is useless."

Feng Aotian quickly hugged him into his arms, "Who said you are useless, you are not allowed to do such stupid things in the future."

"The emperor..." Gu Yefeng leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, but saw another group of assassins rushing over, Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed, the palms condensed internal strength, and a strong cold wind moved forward. He rushed, knocked the assassin rushing over to the ground, vomiting blood, and was killed on the spot.

The assassin fighting with the soul in the palace flew down and the soul fell next to Feng Aotian. Feng Aotian looked at the wound on his body, raised his eyes to look at the assassin in front of him, and said in a deep voice. "Those who dare to hurt your master, your master will have to see what you are capable of."

Feng Aotian looked at the soul as he said, "Lord look at him well."

"Yes." The soul replied, and then stepped back, blocking Gu Yefeng's body.

Feng Aotian looked at the assassin in front of him. At this moment, Wei Zimo and Wufeng also got the news. They rushed over, looked at the nearly a thousand assassins in front of them, and the two looked at each other and then landed on To Feng Aotian's side.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at the two of them, "Master hasn't moved his muscles for a long time, so he will practice his hands with these reckless things."

Wei Zimo looked at the more and more assassins gathered in front of him, turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, but saw the bloodthirsty light radiating from her eyes, he looked towards the wind, and slowly shook Turning their heads, the two withdrew aside.

No wind went up to Gu Yefeng's side, saw that he was fine, and then looked towards the soul, "Fortunately, it's all skin injuries."

The soul just nodded lightly, then looked at the situation in front of him.

Wufeng knew the soul's temperament and didn't care about it, and then stood beside Gu Yefeng to protect his safety. Gu Yefeng turned his eyes to look at Wufeng, "I'm fine."

Wufeng smiled indifferently, and then looked at Feng Aotian. She stood in front, watching the assassin rushing in front of her, with an evil smile at the corner of her mouth, her palms drawn a cold light from her chest, and then she fell to the ground The bluestone bricks were lifted up, and the palms condensed the internal force to push them outwards. The ground bluestone bricks were thrown out and hit the assassin who rushed. Then they fell backwards, and the assassins behind saw it, scared Have to stand still and dare not move forward.

The headed assassin stood on the spot, waved his hands, and saw the person behind him walking by with a person. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and saw that it was Xin'er who was dying, her eyes dimmed and she looked at her head. Assassin, "Who are you?"

"Me?" The headed assassin laughed loudly, then turned his eyes to look at Xin'er, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Who am I, I think he should know best."

He pointed to Gu Yefeng, his eyes shattered with a cold light, as if he was about to break Gu Yefeng's body into pieces.

Gu Yefeng stepped forward, standing beside Feng Aotian, looking at the man in black who was headed, "He is the son of Zuoxiang."

The lead assassin looked at Gu Yefeng, "Today is the time for my revenge."

Feng Aotian looked at the person in front of him and sneered, "Master thinks you are just a clown."

The lead assassin looked at Feng Aotian coldly, and said solemnly, "Feng Aotian, today I will definitely let you pay for it."

Feng Aotian glanced at him disdainfully, and then saw that Fu Han had already rushed in with people and surrounded them. Wei Zimo looked at the person in front of him, his cold eyes flashed with coldness. Then he looked at Feng Aotian, "He has yours in his hands."

Feng Aotian looked at Xin'er, then at Zuoxiang’s son, "Lord’s people are not so spineless."

Xin'er raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, without any fear at all.

The soul looked at Xin'er, thinking of Po, and finally couldn't bear it, but now...

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Zuoxiang’s son, and said to Fu Han, "Kill without mercy."

"Yes." Fu Han replied, then raised his hand, and the horses and men behind rushed forward, and another fight began.

"Haha." Zuoxiang's son showed a fierce look, turned to look at Xin'er behind him, and then walked towards her with his sword.

Feng Aotian's figure moved, and then when the assassin rushed forward, she stepped forward and pinched Zuoxiang's son's neck. As soon as she raised her hand, Xin'er flew out of the assassin's hand.

No Wind and Soul immediately got up, and then they caught Xin'er's arm, and the two helped her to fall to the ground, Xin'er held her chest, looked up at No Wind and Soul, and then fainted on the ground .

Feng Aotian looked at the assassin in front of him, and said solemnly, "Who dares to do it?"

The son of Zuo Xiang looked at Feng Aotian, and laughed loudly, "You wait to take orders, don't care about the life and death of this seat, kill!"

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth was slightly raised, and when the hand that pinched his neck was hard, the son of Zuo Xiang was crushed to his neck, staring at his eyes and died.

When the assassin saw this, he was frantically fighting, and at this moment, an assassin rushed from behind quietly, raising the sword in his hand and stab Gu Yefeng in front...

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