"Oh!" Zhong Yuancui sighed and said, "What queen is not queen? Brother, you have thought too far. This is up to fate. Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhong Yangui smiled and said, "Little sister, the theory of destiny is illusory. (,《》) (,《》) However, the King of Wu is not a lustful person. For so many years, there are only Mrs. Xian, Mrs. Chen and Xiaomei. Now he is over 50 years old. Mrs. Chen has gone to immortality. Mrs. Chen has been demoted to Chonghuafang again. The only one left is Xiaomei. Can this queen be someone else? "

When Zhong Yuancui heard this, a shadow slipped across her face and said in a low voice: "You don't know the situation in the palace. Although Mrs. Chen went to Chonghuafang, the food and clothing ratio was not less than that in the palace. The female servant in the palace also went to Chonghuafang. The king secretly went to the yard at night from time to time." It was not difficult to hear a sour feeling from Zhong Yuancui's words at this time.

Although Zhong Yuancui's voice was not loud, it seemed like a thunder sounded in Zhong Yangui's ears, which made his ears rumble. Fortunately, he had experienced life and death, so he did not reveal any flaws. It turned out that he had used skills to kill Lu Shuxian, and then blamed Chen Liniang, killing two opponents of his younger sister. In this way, as long as Lu Fang became emperor, Zhong Yuancui would be the queen of his own. At that time, his son was honored by his mother, and his two nephews would be qualified to compete for the throne. As he was, he Our uncle, the most capable general in his family, will definitely be given great power. If he succeeds in fighting for the throne, he will definitely become the most preferred candidate for the important officials of the state. Because he is afraid that his plan will arouse suspicion by Lu Fang, Chen Liniang was demoted to Chonghuafang, and Zhong Yangui stayed quietly all day long and ignored foreign affairs, so as not to let others suspect him. In addition, Lu Fang was quite careful when he explored the matter of Chonghuafang. It was not until now that Zhong Yangui got the news from Zhong Yuancui and was stunned for a moment.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Yuancui saw Zhong Yangui sitting there and hurriedly asked. Zhong Yangui came to his senses and hurriedly concealed his mind: "I heard that the King of Wu loves Mrs. Chen very much, but he didn't expect that this would happen. I'll be issued an order to return to the palace soon!"

"Oh!" Zhong Yuancui sighed and said, "Yes, among the three of us, the king's favorite is Mrs. Chen, even the eldest lady can't match. If the eldest lady had not been the king's wife and had the relationship of starting a family together, I'm afraid that the position of the first wife would have been replaced long ago. But this time it was really troublesome to involve that matter!"

Zhong Yuancui sighed there, but Zhong Yangui's mind was like the tide, rolling: "Is it because Lu Fang has already become suspicious and denounced Chen Liniang into Chonghuafang just to pretend that he is not aware of it, and lead the man in the secret to come forward and then turn it over and catch it all?" When he thought of this, Zhong Yangui felt uncomfortable and restless all over his body. It is no wonder that he is like this. In the past twenty years, Lu Fang has turned his hands to turn it over and rain, and countless heroes from all walks of life in the south have been lost in his hands. This title has become As a synonym for victory and tricks, Zhong Yangui had known how great the things he had committed were. If he had been exposed, he would not have to do it himself. The huge Lu clan under the Lu Wu regime alone could destroy his entire family. Thinking of this, even though he had experienced many years of life and death, he could not help but feel frightened. When he talked to Zhong Yuancui, he thought he was unwell and greeted him carefully. Zhong Yangui hurriedly claimed to be a boredom in his chest. He must have had an old illness, so he took the disease and retreated first.

Zhong Yangui returned to the mansion, hid back to the study and stepped down, thinking alone. He thought about everything carefully. The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more afraid. He had done so many things and had no way back. Only by letting Zhong Yuancui's son ascend to the throne as soon as possible, he could ensure safety. Otherwise, looking at Lu Fang's appearance, he would not plan to ascend the throne in a short time. Moreover, even if he ascends the throne, he would still support Zhong Yuancui to the throne of the queen. With Lu Fang's guess, as long as there is a trace of the murder of Lu Shuxian at him, Lu Fang will deprive Zhong without any hesitation.

Yuancui was the queen and executed himself. Thinking of this, Zhong Yangui couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart. He shouldn't have taken such a risk. But then he thought that after returning from Hunan, there was no soldier in his hands, and he was unwilling to be a wealthy idle person with an air salary in Jianye, so he had to take risks and fight to the death. Such political struggles are all the roads in Huashan. If he wins, he can certainly reach the peak of power. If he loses, he will fall into the abyss on both sides without any trace of his body, and there is no way to go. Since he has embarked on this road, there is nothing to regret.

Zhong Yangui stood up and paced back and forth in the study for a few times. Then he thought clearly that the key point now is Mrs. Shen in Chonghuafang. As long as she is still there, Zhong Yuancui will find it difficult to ascend the throne of the queen in one day, let alone the plans behind her. In a word, Shen Liniang has become a stumbling block on his way to the peak of power.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yangui pushed open the door, walked through the two courtyards, and came to a small courtyard in the mansion, and tapped the bronze door knocker twice. After a moment, a sound came from the door: "Who is so late, come and disturb me!"

"It's some family!"

"It's the husband! Please wait! The villain will open the door now."

Soon, with a burst of rapid footsteps, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open silently. Zhong Yangui entered the courtyard and saw a man in black holding a lantern standing inside the gate. Zhong Yangui turned around and closed the door, whispering: "Call everyone up, I have something to let them do!"

"Here!" The man in black sang a fat promise, turned around and returned to the two-sided house in the yard and shouted quietly. In a short while, more than a dozen strong men came out of the house. These men were all dressed in green hats and dressed in ordinary slaves, but they were tall and fierce, and they seemed to be outlaws. When these men saw Zhong Yangui, they all looked respectful and bowed.

"Forget it!" Zhong Yangui raised his right hand and signaled everyone to avoid the gift. He said in a deep voice: "I am here today to ask you to do something and kill someone. I will not hide it from you. This time it is very dangerous. I am afraid that few of you can come back alive. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, please say bluntly that as long as a family can do it, it will definitely be done for you!"

After hearing this, the more than ten people looked at each other, and then a man in the head stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "If there were no husband, my life would have been gone long ago, not to mention the good days that have been around for the past year. My life is owned by my husband. Why ask again? Who should I kill? Just say it clearly!"

The others also responded in unison: "Yes, my husband just say it clearly!"

Zhong Yangui waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to answer me now. I'll give you another three days. Think about it carefully. If you don't want to go, just tell me alone and I will give him a travel fee to send him out of Jianye City to live by himself. Everyone can get together and part with each other!"

After saying that, Zhong Yangui turned around and went out of the hospital without mentioning the loyal men, leaving everyone in the courtyard. It turned out that these people were all dead soldiers who were sheltered by Zhong Yangui in Hunan. They were treated very well and they specifically did shameful things for him. After he stepped down, he selected more than ten of the most loyal and capable people from them to take them back to Jianye. They kept them in their backyard on weekdays, and disguised themselves as ordinary servants, living in simplicity, and preparing to use them at critical moments. Now he decided to make a desperate bet and took out these wrists that were under the box.

Zhong Yangui returned to the study and called the manager, and ordered him to rent two yards near Chonghuafang. As long as the surroundings are remote and large enough, the price is not the same, but he cannot directly use the name of our government. He can only rent it in the name of a merchant who has no connection with the mansion. Although the manager did not understand Zhong Yangui's intention, he still took the order. At noon the next day, the manager came back and reported that the yard had been rented and the price was not expensive, but it was just six or seven cents a month. After all, the Feng Shui was not much better than that of Chonghuafang, a high-level prison. Zhong Yangui sent the manager and walked to his bedroom to see that there was no one around.

Then he walked to the bookcase in the corner of the wall and pushed it hard. The book was a bookcase that slid open, revealing a black passage. Zhong Yangui lit the lantern and walked into the passage. There was a downward stone step below. After walking for more than ten steps, both sides became spacious and a basement appeared. Zhong Yangui hanged the lantern on the hook on the side wall and walked to the wall where there were more than a dozen wooden boxes neatly placed. Zhong Yangui opened the top wooden box, which was filled with straws to prevent collision. He reached out his hand and groped in the straw for a while. With a sudden lift, there was a grenade gun in his hand, which reflected a metal dim light under the faint light of the lantern on the side.

Zhong Yangui's fingers stroked the trigger, barrel and other parts, and a faint greasy feeling came from his fingertips. This was a grease applied to prevent rust. This firearm was very well maintained. Although it was stored in a relatively humid basement, it was not embroidered at all. He tried loading and firing a few times. After confirming that it was completely correct, he put the completed firearm back to the wooden box and took out another firearm. When all the firearms in the wooden box were inspected, he carefully checked the gunpowder and lead bullets. After confirming that everything was normal, Zhong Yangui carefully moved the wooden box back to its original position. He looked at the dozen inconspicuous wooden boxes with confidence and said to himself: "It depends on this blog. Lu Renzhi, Lu Renzhi, I want to see if you are really destined to escape this disaster this time!"

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