Mao Jiao lay on the low couch, the flames in the hearth reflected on his face. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info dyed the old skin orange, and the face seemed to be constantly changing with the jump of the flames. His beard was still stubbornly pouting, his mouth was slightly open, and the whole person seemed to be asleep. It's just that the shriveled chest has no ups and downs.

Prince Dan was very sad and knelt beside Mao Jiao. His eyes were empty and desolate, helpless like a child who had lost his father. Ling Ping clearly saw that tears flowed from the corners of His Royal Highness the Prince's eyes. Even if Yan Wangxi hangs up at this time, I am afraid that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be sad to this extent.

Ling Ping didn't understand the mentality of these big people, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wanted to strangle this old man by himself just now, his expression was hideous. Why are you crying like your dad is dead? The humble Ling Ping has a new understanding of the degree of shamelessness of Prince Dan. I am determined that in the future, I must follow the example of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and cultivate diligently, and strive to attain enlightenment as soon as possible.

After crying for a while, Prince Dan wiped the tears from his face. Turning around, he instructed Ling Ping: "Bury Mr. Tian Guang well, he is a righteous man." ”

Killing Ling Ping can't associate this bad old man with the word righteous man, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that he is a righteous man, then he is. Even if it wasn't, Ling Ping planned to make him be.

When Ling Ping strangled Mao Jiao, Mao Jiao resisted fiercely. But he is an old man, how can he be the opponent of two big men. His hands were twisted behind his back, and Ling Ping's hands were stuck in his neck. Seeing Mao Jiao's face turn red and blue, until now it is pale and white, there is some fear in my heart. But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ordered it, and Ling Ping couldn't do anything about it.

"You two, lift the man up and put it away. After a while, the coffin was purchased and carried out for burial. Ling Ping said to the two hapless guards. Killing such an old man is really not a glorious thing for them.

The two guards reluctantly put the corpse in place, and it was impossible to stiffen it for a while and then try to straighten the corpse. The two of them had just lifted Mao Jiao's corpse, but Ling Ping saw Mao Jiao's eyes open violently. Ling Ping felt his hairs stand up in an instant, and the two guards also felt like they had been electrocuted. He let go and left the corpses, and one of them drew his sword without thinking, and with a single sword, cut off the charred head.

The human head rolled down to Ling Ping's feet, and not a single drop of blood came out of the cavity. Obviously, the man has been dead for a long time.

Prince Dan sat in the carriage, and Mao Jiao's ideas were too unrestrained. Assassin Qin, what a big deal. If one of them is not done well, it may drag the Yan Kingdom into a situation from which it will never recover. A high degree of secrecy is required until the matter is decided. And Prince Dan obviously has little confidence in Mao Jiao. In this world, the best way to keep secrets is the dead. So, Mao Jiao died, and he had to die. It doesn't matter what kind of genius it is, you have to be chopping wood at this time.

The carriage marched under the wings of the guards through the streets of Yanjing City, and the roads were covered with snow on both sides. When the terrible north wind blows over the various houses, it makes a terrible cry. Xue Mozi was blown up by the wind and slammed into Prince Dan's carriage with a whirlpool.

There was not a single pedestrian on the street, and Prince Dan lowered the curtain and sighed. When I was in Xianyang, I also saw such heavy snowfall, where there was an endless stream of cars, horses and pedestrians. Even in this weather, there are all kinds of pedestrians on the side of the street who are buying and selling. Where is it as depressed as Yanjing, it looks like a ghost town.

Mao Jiao's words touched Prince Dan's heart, the temptation of success was too great. But the failure is also costly enough. The death of the clan is almost inevitable, so before finding a suitable candidate, Prince Dan decided to bury this matter deep in his heart. The dead are easy to find, but the capable dead are really hard to find.

With a movement of his foot, he kicked the black dog placed at his feet. This unlucky black dog has also lost his breath like its owner, and Prince Dan got this black dog because he heard Yun Yue say it. It is best to eat dog meat on heavy snowy days, and black dogs are the best. In fact, as long as Yun Yue said something, Prince Dan generally wouldn't be too suspicious. Especially in terms of food, the Yun family is definitely the crown of China.

Seeing the black dog, Prince Dan had a smile on his face. He thought of a few guys who also liked to eat dog meat, and on such a snowy day, these guys must be eating dog meat. Moreover, those three guys are definitely first-class masters when it comes to getting up. Especially the guy who started killing people at the age of ten is now the underground king in the western part of Yanjing City.

Jing Da poured down a sip of the liquor and swallowed it with difficulty. This so-called liquor cannot be compared with the Yun family's liquor at all. Although it is also a little spicy, it is full of dogwood flavors. It must be those unscrupulous guys who mixed the juice squeezed out of the dogwood in it, pretending to be the pungency of the Yun family's spirits. But those who know how to do it can taste the difference between the two in one bite, and they are both profiteers who harm people.

"Wu Lao Liu of the wine store actually dared to coax me every day, it seems that he doesn't want to mix in this area. Rest assured, you won't see you tomorrow. When Qin Wuyang saw Jing Da's appearance, he knew that he had a problem with the wine, and said with a piece of dog meat and a big sting. As the underground leader in the west of Yanjing City, Qin Wuyang now has countless younger brothers. Wanting a liquor shop owner to disappear is nothing short of common.

"Forget it! Don't just find someone to be unlucky, this kind of wine mixed with dogwood juice is not cheap. How much of Yunjia's steamed wine is transported to our Yanjing City in a year? The dignitaries and dignitaries are not enough, so you let him get the owner of a wine shop. Besides, when did you give money to buy wine, and drank other people's wine for nothing, why did you go to other people's trouble? Gao Yuanli on the side teased.

"Eating his family's wine is worthy of him, who let him brag that he can get the Yun family's steamed wine." Qin Wuyang spit out a dog bone and said disdainfully.

"After a while, I will go and count the wine money to others, it is not easy for Wu Lao Liuyi and his family to run a wine shop. You kid is short of money? Half of Yanjing City will give you money, and if the other half is not the territory of Lord Xiangbang's brother-in-law, I am afraid that you will have to pay filial piety. They all live on the same street, don't be so dark about the neighborhood, reputation can sometimes save lives. Jing Da took another sip of wine, and recently he didn't know why his head was always aching. And when I dream, I also have some strange dreams. In my dream, I seem to have a younger brother, who is calling myself "big brother" and "big brother". Every time he woke up from a dream, Jing Da was always sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of water.

ps: Thank you for the half-dreaming half-awake half-life reward! (To be continued.) )