Chapter 132: Confrontation (below)

After about a column of incense, Xia Jiang entered the pavilion again.
Mei Changsu was still sitting on the stone table crookedly, his eyes drooping slightly, looking at the gray ground.
"Mr. Su, have you considered it?"
"No," Mei Changsu sighed and replied, "Birth and death, the sage often chooses wrongly, not to mention me."
"The sages never chose to die by themselves, they would only persuade others to die." Xia Jiang's voice was colder than the wind that was roaring from outside the pavilion at the moment, "You will know when this Wujin pill reaches your stomach, live Writing is always right. "
Mei Chang Su Dingding looked at the humble black pill in Xia Jiang's hand, and his smile began to become somewhat reluctant: "I guess I can't stop eating it? Because I'm in your hands."
Xia Jiang didn't answer, took a step coldly, pinched Mei Changsu's chin.
"Wait, wait ..." Mei Changsu struggled a little, "I've eaten it myself, can't everyone be gentle?"
Xia Jiang Ning looked at him for a moment, let go of his hand, and handed Wu Jin Wan in his palm.
Mei Changsu pinched it up and placed it in front of his eyes for a while, and asked, "Are you bitter?"
"Mei Changsu," Xia Jiang said quietly, "What are you doing at this time? This is the hanging mirror division. Who else will come to save you?"
"That's not necessary." Mei Changsu twisted the black pill with his fingertips. "In case someone really comes, I can grind it for a while or after a while. After eating it, I will become your drawstring Puppet, what do you want me to say, I have to say something.
I think that feeling should be uncomfortable.
"If you can understand this, Mr. Su is a smart man." Xia Jiang's eyes locked him all over his body. "I said, there is no prisoner who can't deal with it. You must listen to me or die. There is no third rule. The road can go. "
Mei Changsu smiled bitterly, "It seems that I underestimated you and I should run away."
"Do you really think you can escape? This is the capital, not Jiang Zuo. Your rivers and lakes are limited in capacity, and Jing Wang is far from covering the sky.
Here, the person who really controls the situation is still His Majesty. As long as he agrees to the trial, who can shelter you? Xia Jiang leaned down and looked at him from the top. "Mei Changsu, since the moment you decided to choose the next strategy to help King Jing go to Weiweizheng, you are destined to be a dangerous move every step of the way. . "
Mei Changsu's expression finally became serious. He put the pill in the palm of his hand and placed it in front of his eyes. He slowly asked, "Xia Shouzun, can I ask you a question?"
Xia Jiang's lips flickered with a faint smile, and sat down.
Mei Changsu finally started serious negotiations with him. For him, as long as his opponents have a plan, he has a chance to break.
"Okay, ask."
"You just asked me why I wasn't spending time in Jiangzuo, but was caught in the vortex of Beijing," Mei Changsu slowly moved his eyes from Wujin Maru to Xia Jiang's face. "I want to ask now The same question, the past suspension mirror department has no involvement in North Korea, and its status is transcendent. His Majesty ’s trust in you is also very comparable. Why do you want to make this trip? "
"It is the responsibility of the Suspension Mirror Division to hunt down the offender, and it is also the loyalty to His Majesty."
"Then you can just put Wei Zheng in the dungeon of Suspension Mirror and watch it? It's so easy and easy to wait for the New Year's Eve and the resurrection of India to pull out a will to kill." Mei Changsu I said leisurely, "Why did you expose the flaws and dig the trap? Are you worried that Jing Jing will not come?"
Xia Jiang's face does not change color: "Let the rebellious person show his true face, but also his loyalty to His Majesty."
"You don't tell the truth," Mei Changsu shook his head. "But that's okay. I just asked casually, but I know."
"what do you know?"
"I know why you must put King Jing to death."
"Oh?" Xia Jiang sat down with interest, "Tell me."
"Because you are afraid of him."
"Who are you afraid of? King Jing?" Xia Jiang laughed back to heaven. "Where did you draw such a ridiculous conclusion? Why should I be afraid of King Jing?"
"You are afraid of King Jing," Mei Changsu's tone repeated quietly, "just like you were afraid of King Qi."
Xia Jiang's laughter didn't stop, he insisted on turning his head after the last few laughs, but the pupils in his eyes had already shrunk into a cold point.
Mei Changsu looked back at him, his eyes stabilized as if he had solidified, without shaking at all. "King Qi once planned to abolish the suspension mirror department. He believed that a true Mingjun does not need an organization like the suspension mirror department at all. presence.
Therefore, he suggested that His Majesty, the imperial court should be unified, and the Department of Suspended Mirrors should be incorporated into the Dali Temple, under the authority of Ming Zhao to verify.
Of course, the Dali Temple envisioned in his heart is not the same as it is now. "
Xia Jiang's eyebrows were utterly murderous, but Mei Changsu didn't look at him, and continued, "This proposal was directly detained by His Majesty, and few people know it.
But you know, what you also know is that even if King Qi could not implement his own proposal at that time, he would implement it sooner or later. "
Xia Jiang Huo Ran got up, at this moment he did not want to cover up, two eyes as fierce as arrows, shot with a resentful breath.
"After the death of King Qi, this danger is gone, and you feel very at ease until King Jing comes up.
King Jing is a big teacher of Qi, and he is even more dissatisfied with the Suspension Department.
If King Qi had also considered how to properly place you after the abolition, then King Jing would not even think about this.
He doesn't divide your five horses into corpses, it is already lenient. Mei Changsu ’s voice became softer and softer, but Xia Jiang ’s teeth became bitter and tighter.
For you, it ’s important that the suspension mirror department passed down to you in the past is because you have the suspension mirror department. Those privileges are more important, but just for these reasons you will defame a virtuous king regardless of the overall situation of the world, and that is the act of the devil.
Xia Jiang, you are a demon, and you know this in your heart. "
The tumor that had been hidden for many years was suddenly cut, and deep black pus blood burst out.
Xia Jiang's face suddenly became terrible, and he grabbed Mei Changsu's shirt and dragged him up, strangling his throat. "I understand ... You are not here to assist King Jing, but to cover Xiao Jingyu. ! Who are you, the old man of Qi Wang Mansion? "
"I'm just a person who admires His Royal Highness Qi," Mei Changsu still smiled faintly. "That year, there are people all over the world who worship His Royal Highness Qi, you should know."
When Xia Jiang's hands were tight, Mei Changsu suddenly felt a huge pain in his throat and could not breathe. When the eyes started to darken, he suddenly felt a little pressure, the whole person fell down suddenly, and Wu Jin Wan also rolled down. Xia Jiang grabbed it and stuffed it into Mei Changsu's mouth with the dust, and then pushed it again, forcing him to swallow it.
"Really, really ... not elegant ..." Mei Changsu coughed and gasped while smiling, "Eating ... cough ... Wujin Wan, even, even mouthful tea ... cough ... not ... to me ... "
"Which Qilin talent, what Jiang Zuomei Lang," Xia Jiang's tone sounded indescribably harsh, "I'll see how long you can be elegant?"
"I ... I'm so elegant, but I can't match ... cough ... it's not as bold as Xia's first respect," Mei Changsu calmed down. "What do you mean by forcing me to take this medicine? When it comes to this, you dare to let me see your majesty? "
"You can go to see your majesty, but you have no chance to speak," Xia Jiang ripped him off the ground and threw it on the stone bench. "I just want you to die now, but you won't die in the hanging mirror company.
That's right, you are too powerful, so terrible that I am afraid, no matter what you say, I dare not record an confession to report to your majesty, because I am afraid that there are traps that I can't see.
But what's the use of you even more powerful, I still say that, if you die, you will have nothing.
I admit now that I can't fight you, but ... I can kill you.
When I've cleared you up, I will deal with King Jing ... "
Xia Jiang just said here, his face suddenly changed, and suddenly turned back, shouting sharply, "Who is it?"
The voice has not fallen, and after the rockery next to the weeping willow tree, a slender figure has slowly appeared.
Against the background of an all-black dress, Xia Dong's face was even paler, and her red eyes looked straight at her master without expression.
"Dong'er," Xia Jiang froze for a moment. "How did you come here?"
"Because it's in the hanging mirror department, Brother Chun is a little careless. I thought of a way to get rid of him." Xia Dong stepped forward slowly, his eyes blurred, "Master Cheng has been training for many years. No, what kind of hanging mirror should I use? "
After all, he grew up with an apprentice, Xia Jiang's expression was a little uncomfortable, "When did you come?"
"Master came over when he wasn't that excited." Xia Dong stopped by the steps of Mao Ting and looked up.
Her face was as light as snow, but her eyes were filled with hot tears. "Master, I always thought that the Suspension Mirror Division has passed on from generation to generation, the concept of loyalty, justice, and decontamination for the court. You have always been This teaches me ... but why can't I understand what you are doing today? "
"Because the teacher is interrogating the offender, please go down first." Xia Jiang interrupted her coldly.
"Even if he is a criminal, but I don't know when the Suspended Lens Division can put poison into the criminal's mouth?"
Mei Changsu smiled and interjected: "It has been started for a long time. This Wujin Pill is also passed down from generation to generation. It is not your master's own creation. Don't injustice him. It's just that it hasn't been passed on to you yet."
Xia Jiangtou didn't return. He touched Mei Changsu's dumb point with a wave of his hand. He still said to Xia Dongdao: "To deal with very people, there must be extraordinary means. If you don't know many things, don't ask too much."
Xia Dong took a deep breath and settled in his mind. The words clearly asked: "Master, I don't have to ask about other things, but I just asked what you said just now.
At that time ... the old case of King Qi, it was closely related to me.
I want to know, what kind of role do you play in the middle? "
"Ravage!" Xia Jiang finally dropped his face. "Did you question Master so much? What you have done during this time is really disappointing. Did this Mei Changsu put something in your mind? Qi Wangmou Contrary, sin deserves it! Do you forget that your husband died in Lin Xie's hand because of this! "
Xia Dong gazed through the blurry tears in this old man who had been respected for many years. His heart was extremely disappointed and desperate.
Mei Changsu sat on the stone bench in the pavilion and looked at her, his eyes soft and pitiful.
He can feel the sadness and anger of Xia Dong at the moment, but the truth is the truth. It will sooner or later crush all the illusory warmth, and let people see the cold, despicable face that has been distorted by selfish desires.
"Master, the last time Er'er begged you ... give him the antidote and look back ..." Xia Dong's voice has become scattered and trembling at the moment, Xia Jiang's murderous eyes flashed her heart, but she was chilled. You ca n’t escape,
Heaven ’s way is at your heart, if you ca n’t repent, you ’ll just kill ten Mei Changsu, and it wo n’t help ...

Xia Jiang's face is still like a frozen river, showing no signs of melting.
Although he didn't mean the killer at this time, it was not because of the mentorship, but because of the status of Xia Dong Sanpin Suspension Mirror and the widow of the general, he could not handle it as he pleased.
But the stalemate could not last forever. After a moment of hesitation, Xia Jiang grabbed Mei Changsu and lifted him up, and at the same time, a scream was made in his mouth.
Xia Dong knew the meaning of the scream and slowly closed his eyes, standing silently and indifferently.
When the long, screaming sounds of the last trace of afterglow in the air, Xia Chun and Xia Qiu ran from the distance quickly, and only a few leaps came to Maoting.
Surprisingly, Xia Qiu is exactly the same as Xia Dong at the moment, actually wearing a black female dress with the same hairpins on her head, Xia Jiang only glanced at it to understand how Xia Dong got rid of Xia Chun's supervision Too.
"Master," Xia Chun certainly found his mistakes at this time. His face suddenly turned a little blue, and he came to Xia Jiang to salute. "Please forgive the disciples for a while and fail to notice ..."
"You don't need to say, take Xia Dong back to her own room and keep it under strict supervision. Without my order, she will not be allowed to come out and no one will be allowed to contact her."
"Yes."
Xia Qiu was obviously the only one among all who did not understand the situation, so he rushed forward in surprise and asked, "Master, did Dong Er make a mistake, why did you severely punish her?"
"Especially you, without my permission, will never be allowed to see her in private!" Xia Jiang narrowed his eyes and made his tone harsher.
"Master ..."
"Don't forget Brother Qiu," Xia Dong smiled sadly, twisting his chest with pain that was completely cut apart from everything he believed in the past, "No more.
Master wants to teach me something new, but I ca n’t learn, and I do n’t want to learn, so he gets angry ...

Xia Qiu looked at her blankly, and then looked back at Master's irony face, obviously not understanding.
At this time Xia Chun stepped forward and pulled La Xia Dong's arm, motioning her to follow her.
Xia Dong didn't resist, turned around obediently, looked at Xia Chun with sad eyes, and said, "Brother Chun, have you learned these skills of Master?"
Xia Chun turned away from the beginning, evading her sight and holding her wrist instead.
Before being pulled away, Xia Dong turned back and glanced at Mei Changsu.
The latter couldn't speak yet, and only showed a light smile to her. Although the smile was so gentle and gentle, Xia Dong's tears couldn't help but rolled down her cheek.
This is the last tear of the woman's hanging mirror that made her last tear. When it fell silently into the dust under her feet, Xia Dong's heart had condensed into ice.