Feng Xueyan looked up and down at the man brought up by his servants. This man looked like a farmer, with dark skin, a white turban, and a sheathed hatchet in his waist.
"The villain Zhu Wu."
This Zhu Wu said hello, nodding and bowing, with a slavish look on his face. Feng Xueyan couldn't believe it, this was the peerless master introduced by Mr. Chuanshi.
Sometimes, Feng Xueyan even had the idea that Mr. Chuanshi was teasing him by asking him to test a low-level guard under Bai Ya, but also gave him a villager, saying that this villager could deal with everyone. Shan Xiaohe murderer king Xu Shirong. However, everyone is here, so we have to give Mr. Chuanshi some face.
"Can you kill someone?"
"able!"
"Bai Ya has a guard leader named Bai Haochen who is very loyal. Kill him and come see me after you kill him."
Feng Xueyan arranged a task casually and perfunctorily. It was better to kill the leader of the guards than to kill the inferior guards, and still establish his authority. But Zhu Wu pouted and had no intention of leaving.
"Go down."
"My lord, it's okay to kill someone. Are you ready with the money?"
"How much do you want?"
"One hundred thousand snowflake silver, half of the deposit. After killing this person, I will get the other half."
Feng Xueyan sneered: "Don't think that just because you were introduced by Mr. Chuanshi, you can speak loudly. Is a leader of the family guards and a sixth-level martial artist worth this? Think about it yourself."
Zhu Wu bowed and smiled apologetically: "My lord, you don't know something. All the people I want to kill are equal, and the price of killing the Heavenly Master is the same. If you think he is not worth the price, then find someone else."
Feng Xueyan thought over and over again, but couldn't compromise Mr. Chuanshi's face. After thinking about it, he ordered his servants to take Zhu Wu to Ye Zhenming and ask Ye Zhenming to pay
At this moment, Ye Zhenming has been forced to a dead end because Feng Xueyan asked him to pay, and he dared not not pay. Not to mention the golden jade clothes, there is also the four million from Lin Shilang.
Although Lin Shilang is dead, there are still several officials in his family, and Feng Xueyan does not want to offend them. Just paid out the money as promised. After all, Xu Shirong took action, right?
Feng Xueyan also asked Ye Zhenming to pay for this money.
How much money does a Xindu family have? It started at tens of millions, but Ye Zhenming didn't have that much, about seven or eight million. Not long after he came to Chang'an, he spent five million.
Ye Zhenming now regrets it too much and always thinks about what Bai Ya said. When he knows that the world is dangerous, he should never forget the kindness of the Bai family.
Now, Feng Xueyan sent someone again and asked Ye Zhenming to pay 100,000.
After seeing Zhu Wu, Ye Zhenming sighed and suddenly asked seriously: "If I don't give you money, will you kill me?"
Zhu Wu shook his head: "I only kill people for money."
"I'll give you one hundred thousand, you kill me."
Ye Zhenming wanted to die. Even if he died, Feng Xueyan would not embarrass a small family for a useless wallet.
"I'm sorry you are in trouble. I can help you!"
¡°I¡¯ve lost all my money, can you help me get my money back?¡±
Zhu Wu said seriously: "No, but I can make the person you hate have the same miserable end as you."
Ye Zhenming wanted to die, so he simply fought: "Okay, you go ahead and kill Feng Xueyan, and I will give you one hundred thousand."
"Fifty thousand deposit. After killing the people, I will take the remaining fifty thousand."
Ye Zhenming¡¯s face turned red and he shouted loudly: ¡°Come here, get the money!¡±
Feng Xueyan is dead!
This is a big deal in Kyoto. A third-grade official, one of the six ministers, died like this. All the yamen, the Ministry of Punishment, and Dali Temple in Kyoto sent people to investigate.
As a result, he was rescued quickly, and Ye Zhenming paid for the murder!
Ye Zhenming has an unkind request in Dali Temple. He wants to see Bai Ya before being beheaded. Bai Ya came, taking Jiang Qichen with her.
As soon as Bai Ya arrived at the prison, Ye Zhenming, who was wearing prison uniform, knelt down for Bai Ya.
"Master Ye, what are you doing?"
"I am kneeling down to express my gratitude for the kindness I have given to the Bai family in Xindu over the past hundred years. After all, I still know that the world is dangerous, but it is a pity that it is too late."
Bai Ya endured this kneeling across the cage, and she asked seriously: "Master Ye came to me, didn't he just want to thank me?"
"Please let the descendants of the Ye family return to Xindu. I have left my last words to let them"??Just do some small business to make ends meet. "
Bai Ya thought, there was no need for her to do this. Now everyone in Chang'an City knew that Ye Zhenming paid for Feng Xueyan's murder. The wind lineage was now eager to find someone to vent their anger on, and helping Ye Zhenming would only make them more enemies. In the past, Bai Ya would have refused decisively, but this time she did not do so, but looked at Jiang Qichen.
Jiang Qichen sighed: "It's so pitiful, just agree."
"Kneel down again to thank the Bai family for taking me in."
Ye Zhenming, who was very old, cried until he had runny nose and tears. Jiang Qichen handed over a handkerchief through the wooden bars of the cell. Ye Zhenming wiped away his tears and took a deep breath: "Miss Bai, I need this before I die. Let me remind you one thing, the killer who came to me was sent by Feng Xueyan to deal with you, but that person was a little special. I was forced into a desperate situation, so I paid him to kill Feng Xueyan. To make this After making the decision, I actually regretted it and did some research. That person should have been introduced to Feng Xueyan by Mr. Chuanshi from Kyoto. You have to be careful about this Mr. Chuanshi who is kind in the eyes of the people all over the world."
"He? I know."
When Bai Ya left, she gave the prison officer some money and ordered Ye Zhenming to eat well and avoid suffering any physical pain before Ye Zhenming was beheaded
Feng Xueyan died, and the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Households were in chaos. Not long after Lin Shilang died, Lord Feng also died. This made the circles of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Household, which were prosperous in Chang'an, a little panicked. They felt that things were about to change.
Someone wants to ask Mr. Chuanshi, the Grand Tutor, for advice, but Mr. Chuanshi has long hung up his no-war card. He is ill and will not see guests for the time being. Suddenly, people in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City were discussing this matter. This news covered up the fact that Bai Ya, a woman, was going to take the imperial examination.
Mr. Chuanshi was drinking tea and reading a book in his mansion, then glanced at the swordsman wearing a white turban, and said with a smile: "Zhu Wu, if someone gives you one hundred thousand taels of snowflakes and silver, will you kill me?"
"meeting!"
"Oh, what a stubborn person."
Mr. Chuanshi sighed helplessly, and then took out the banknote he had prepared: "Fifty thousand taels of deposit."
"Who to kill?"
Mr. Chuanshi asked with great interest: "If I want to kill the Celestial Master, will you really give me this little money?"
"Yes! It's a pity that no one has asked me to kill the Celestial Master so far. The rules of credit swordsmanship are: no money, no blood."
"Zhengdao Liu is the most powerful assassin I have ever seen, but it's a pity that the money received was a bit low."
"If the price is high, the business will be less. It is better to kill a hundred people than to kill a hundred people. In addition to making ends meet, you also have to maintain a knife."
"I understand, the one who was killed with this 50,000 deposit is Bai Ya's subordinate Bai Qichen." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com