Chapter 120 Yangmou!

When the conspiracy is said, it becomes a conspiracy. And the unbreakable conspiracy is much more frightening than the conspiracy.

Zhao Rui's heart is a little cold, and Song Yi's heart is a little cold. The King of Ming is the prince, and Xiao Leng is just a Liao native with a broken leg, but at this moment, it seems that Xiao Leng has steadily suppressed the Prince of Ming. Because the Prince of Ming knows too little about Xiao Leng, and Xiao Leng knows too much about the whole Luoyang Mansion. So few people present can't know how many people he has mastered and how many people have used him...

Song Yi suddenly understood a truth, that is, why the Buddhist sensible monks in the temple will alert the world in philosophy, and it is precisely the mortals living in the secular world who often can't see through their own situation. This is the same as the scene in front of him. Xiao Leng broke his leg and did not leave home, so he had more time and mind to participate in what he wanted. Zhao Rui was so busy that he didn't even know what he was going to pursue...

The reason why Xiao Leng is confident and even unscrupulous seems to be that he really has his support, but Prince Ming is in an embarrassing situation at this moment, in a dilemma and let everyone present know his shortcomings.

"What do you want?" Zhao Rui asked coldly.

"Tonight, as long as the prince approves Xiao's existence, I can do it. As for what Xiao Leng wants, it is actually a greater benefit for the prince... It's better to talk about these things in detail after tonight. Xiao will naturally get along well with the prince. Do you think it's okay? Xiao Leng said meaningfully and slowly.

"Good!" Zhao Rui's eyes flashed and responded with a sneer.

"It's so good that everyone is happy..." Xiao sneered, and his trousers swayed in the wind, which made him look like he didn't have much momentum.

"In that case, let him go!" Zhao Rui pointed to Song Yi and said.

Xiao Leng's eyes moved slightly, and then asked suspiciously, "It's not impossible to let Song Yi go, but Xiao's strange thing is, is he also very important to you? Or does the prince think he can help you solve the difficulties? I admit that this boy is a little capable, but it's up to him... Can you turn over the clouds and rain?"

Zhao Rui sneered and then said faintly, "You know so much. Naturally, you should know that since I will be here tonight, of course I have a purpose, otherwise why should I deliberately be coerced by you..." Although the King of Ming agreed to Xiao Leng's coercion, he did not seem to restrain his contempt for Xiao Leng.

"All right! In this case, Xiao will leave first. He will definitely go to the gate of the royal palace to visit the prince in person another day. It's not too late to apologize. Maybe... At that time, the prince will be grateful, and I may not. Xiao said with a cold smile.

"I won't send it." Zhao Rui, the king of the Ming Dynasty, said coldly.

Xiao Leng indifferently motioned Zhan Xiao to let people come in and carry him away. Then all the people belonging to Xiao Leng in the Wuxin courtyard began to evacuate. Only Chu Bai looked at Song Yi fiercely with sinister eyes when he evacuated, and most of the rest of them left with doubts and shock. Qiu Yeyin was also taken away by Xiao Leng with the crowd!

This night was a turning point for many people.

When only the guard of the royal palace and Song Yi Zhanpeng were left in the small courtyard of Wuxin, Zhao Rui, the king of the Ming Dynasty, ordered Zhan Peng with a broken arm to be sent to the royal palace for medical treatment, but he invited Song Yi to enter a luxurious and spacious soft sedan chair.

"How do you know that I will come? If I don't come, won't you have no life?" Zhao Rui asked coldly, his attitude was not very good.

"The prince will definitely come, because no one will like to be threatened, not to mention that you are a golden body, but I didn't think that the prince would save me when he came. I just thought that as long as you come, I will be saved... And only when you appear, Xiao Leng's card will appear, because his ultimate goal is always just you. As for me... It's just a spoiler." Song Yi said, and began to untie the cloth in his hand, revealing a bloody tiger's mouth. Under the pain of his palm, he couldn't even grasp the knife handle...

Zhao Rui, the king of the Ming Dynasty, frowned slightly and looked at Song Yi's casual behavior. Then he frowned and hummed softly, "I really don't like to be threatened, but I'm still threatened now. This matter is really annoying!"

The corners of Song Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and finally quickly converged the arc that he wanted to laugh.

Speaking of being coerced by the prince, it probably only happened in the State of Zhao. Because the rules set by Emperor Taizu are really a little strict, and this kind of strictness happens to be for his own family. The precepts of "the king does not get in politics" and "the king does not raise soldiers" have not only learned the lessons of the self-killing of the royal family since the past dynasties, but also show that the emperor Taizu attaches great importance to attracting the hearts of the people.

The people's comments on Emperor Taizu are quite good, but Taizu's same strict style is also used to treat some generals who fight the world with him.

In addition to some loyal ministers and generals who guard the border, Emperor Taizu actually released the military power of most of the states and counties in the hinterland of the Central Plains until the literati in the whole world grasped the generals of the generals.

Such an approach has promoted the style of writing and promoted the development of the artistic economy, but it has directly led to the fact that there will always be only a few strong men who can be used by the imperial court in the border for years. Moreover, because of the heavy use of literati, the martial arts were despised, which led to the situation of sergeants in the army under the condition that the State of Zhao valued literature over martial arts.

Song Yi could only keep silent about the helpless words of Zhao Rui, the king of the Ming Dynasty.

"But don't forget Song Yi. I didn't save you for the sake of Xi Guiren, but for you to help me resolve this situation. Although this matter is not caused by you, it is so chaotic, so you must help me!" Zhao Rui glanced at Song Yi and said angrily.

"Good..." The corners of Song Yi's mouth moved.

"Humph!" Zhao Rui, the king of the Ming Dynasty, snorted softly and was obviously in a bad mood. Next, the two did not talk much, and the scene was still a little embarrassing. After all, the painful foot of Zhao Rui, the king of the Ming Dynasty, was known by Song Yi. How could this atmosphere make Zhao Rui relaxed?

The soft sedan chair entered the Ming Palace. Zhao Rui opened the curtain and went down. He did not order how to arrange Song Yi. Song Yi had to get off the sedan chair and then go to find Zhan Peng, who was receiving medical treatment. He was ready to let Zhan Peng recover from his wounds here. He went to the noble mansion to find Qingyan. At the same time, he had to find a way to get back himself at the entrance of the scissors. The burden of...