Chapter 172: Someone has to break this game (Part 1)

When Xie Chenjun and the chief executive Li Ji were drinking at the chief executive's mansion, only the groom who had accompanied the old Jijiu was left in the courtyard.
The infamous groom held a knife and sat alone in the courtyard, looking at the lights in the room with a calm expression.
As one of the family brothers of the Xie family, this Xie family's child named Xie Shi'an was the first person in the Great Zhou Jianghu to use a knife.
Xie Yingnian learned the sword because of his careful guidance. If it weren't for this, even if Xie Ying was talented, he wouldn't be so extraordinary in martial arts at this age.
At the very beginning, he held the Xie family's heirloom sword in his hand.
It’s just that, compared to Xie’s generation, Xie Chenjun’s reputation in the temple was more than a day before, and Xie Wuyi’s reputation in the rivers and lakes was better than that for a while. This kid who walked out of the side house, He didn’t have so many thoughts in his entire life. He didn’t read books, didn’t practice the art of war, and he didn’t want to make friends with other so-called heroes. In the past few decades, besides teaching Xie Ying to practice swordsmanship, one of the things he did most Practice knife.
Since the beginning of the first year, Xie Shi’an traveled through the Great Zhou Dynasty and beat all the famous swordsmanships one by one. In the battles that no outsiders saw, Xie Shi’an has never lost. The so-called No. 1 swordsman in Dazhou Rivers and Lakes was already his defeat ten years ago.
If you talk about martial arts alone, Xie Wuyi is probably the only one who can fight him.
Therefore, Xie Chenjun chose to bring this infamous clan brother to Beijing this time.
After all, the Xie family is in the arena, if there are not a few martial arts masters who can support the facade, there is no way to say that it is a martial arts family.
Now this Xie Shian, who is holding a plain iron knife, is waiting for people, waiting for many people, waiting for those assassins who will appear here tonight, and waiting for those who want to thank the family since then in the court.
The most important thing is that he is waiting for Xie Wuyi.
Xie Wuyi could ruthlessly send his son Xie Ying to death, but Xie Shi'an couldn't.
He has been such an apprentice in his entire life, and whoever wants to kill him will have to pay for him.
This truth is the same no matter who comes.
Patriarch Xie Chenjun only said a few words to him. The general idea is that if Xie Wuyi appeared today, then there is no need to say more, just beheaded by his ability, when he entered this small courtyard, he could already Explain that he is not a child of the Xie family.
If he does not come, he will be the future head of the Xie family.
At that time, Xie Shi'an just listened and didn't say anything. He ignored even Xie Chenjun's meaningful eyes.
The overall situation of the Xie family is not something he wants to think about.
He is a rough man who only knows how to practice knives. He doesn't care about it, doesn't want to care about it, let alone care about it.
The lights in the house were shaking, and the two old people who knew what a big event was going to happen tonight were drinking together. After a few pots of wine, they were not even drunk. The old Jijiu Xie Chenjun's eyes were bright, and Li Ji's face was ruddy. It is to hold on to the spirit and suppress the drunkenness that should have made him drunk.
He sighed and said, "Old Jijiu, there are really many people in Shaoliang City thinking about the death of Lao Jijiu.
Xie Chenjun squinted his eyes and smiled and said: "Since the beaten old man entered Shaoliang City, I am afraid that except for your majesty, none of the other princes upright have not thought about it. Originally, they and I Xie Chenjun have not forged Liangzi. , I can’t say that I have to kill me. It’s just that the situation in Shaoliang City is now like this. I thank Chen Jun for nothing wrong, but I just want to die to break. You said that the old man is really going to die. Wouldn’t it be worth it? "
Li Ji drank a sip, "After all, Xie Ying’s merits are too great. If he does not die, your majesty can only treat the Xie family well. If it’s not that big... If it’s not that big, it won’t be. Today's matter."
Xie Chenjun took the last pot of wine by the stove, watched the pouring hot water, and whispered, "The most ruthless emperor's house."
In this case, only his dying old man can say a few words.
Throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, I am afraid that only Li Ji dared to listen.
However, the two elderly people still think differently.
Xie Chenjun rubbed his cheeks and suddenly looked outside. Although the doors and windows of this side hall had been closed long ago, it seemed that the old man's vision could penetrate this side and look farther.
There were dozens of more corpses in the small courtyard outside the door.
The Xie Shi'an, who was still holding the iron knife, looked at a killer who had not been able to breathe in the distance, and asked calmly, "I thank the family, how can I cheat?"
There is no one of the current killers in the Keqing Nursing Homes that are kept by each household to make this seemingly ordinary groom draw his sword.
This is so shocking.
Outside of the governor’s house, there are still a pile of corpses. Standing next to the corpse is a one-armed middle-aged man. The man who took a sip of wine from his waist smiled and said,
I’m thanking the family. Where is your turn?"
No one answered him, because they were all corpses, so they couldn't speak.
The one-armed man leaped across the wall of the Zaid House.
Tonight, under Li Ji's instruction, the nursing homes that usually guard the Zaizhi's mansion have taken a day off, and they are not in the Zaizhi's mansion.
So when the man with only one arm came to the courtyard, he only saw Xie Shian holding an iron knife.
Xie Shian shouted Xie Wuyi.
The latter stopped immediately and looked at the son of the Xie family who had never been known.
Xie Shi'an asked bluntly: "Did you push the application into Huaiyang City?"
Xie Wuyi now only said, "Ying'er is my son."
Xie Shian said stiffly: "He is my disciple."
"Since Ying'er is your son, and you send him to that place, then you deserve to die."
Xie Wuyi unwrapped the wine on his waist and looked at Xie Shi'an, "Why do you have a knife and I am not? Just because you are the big brother to kill me?"
Xie Shi'an didn't want to say more, he was not a talkative person, so he just pulled out the knife he had been holding.
The knife is not very good, but he is an expert with knife.
This swordsman who had been practicing swordsman for the first time for so many years finally produced the sword.
The knife light flashed, extremely dazzling in the night.
Xie Wuyi took a step back facing the knife.

In the palace, the emperor has not slept tonight.
There are many reasons for sleeplessness. It may be that there are too many mistakes and the emperor needs corrections, so he stayed up all night, but it may also be because of what is going to happen in Shaoliang City tonight that he can't sleep.
But the reason why the emperor did not sleep tonight is not clear, because at this moment he is correcting the book in the royal study room, the eunuch, the eunuch, the eunuch, is still waiting outside the door, but the lamp in the royal study room is his light. of.
The emperor’s majesty’s folds were not too many, but he was slow to approve it. The ink brush walked very slowly on the paper, it seemed that he wanted to not finish it before dawn.
There is a bamboo dragonfly on the desk, colorful, seeming to look at him mockingly.
His Majesty the Emperor was upset, but he didn't want to leave this place.
He was trained as a prince by the first emperor when he urinated, so I don’t know how much he has read about the actions of those majestic kings. He is not unfamiliar with how to be a virtuous king and how to be a hero. It's still handy to get up.
If he were placed in the position of Emperor Yanling, he might be able to do well, at least not to make Yanling's country worse than before. Even in Great Zhou, he was still in the top ten. During the year, the territory of the Great Zhou was expanded a lot.
He really is not a failed king.
But what the Emperor Xian said the most to him in the past was actually not about how to govern the country or how to make people admire him. On the contrary, he kept talking about the emperor's heart.
The first emperor always told him that being an emperor should not be sentimental.
The temple pays attention to balance. If one party is too powerful, it must be suppressed.
But he never thought of suppressing the Xie family.
Xie Ying has always been especially valued.
Those who valued all wanted to ignore the ancestral system, so that Xie Ying became the first consort to hold military power since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Of course, all these premises are that Xie Ying should not die.
As long as he doesn't die, no matter how powerful he is, what will happen to him.
Is it possible that my belly can't even accommodate a little Xie Ying? !
But now, Xie Ying is dead.
Only the Xie family, whose tail can't be dropped, remains.
A Xie Chenjun who came to persecute me with Xie Ying.
This old Jijiu, if you stay in Yanshi City honestly, even if you have the surname Xie in Yanshi City, I can still bear it!
But you just want to come to Shaoliang City, even if I leave it to you, but those courtiers who always take pleasure in trying to figure out the heart of the emperor will let your old man go?
The most important point is that even if I know what is going to happen, I can't intervene.
His Majesty put down the pen and suddenly said, "Old Jijiu, what do you want me to do so that you are satisfied?"
The voice is full of helplessness.
Where is the Emperor of the Great Zhou who looked at the envoys of other countries and said, "If you give me a hundred years, I will expand the territory of the Great Zhou tenfold."
After careful calculation, in fact, many years have passed since the beginning of peace.

Xie Chenjun suddenly stood up and laughed softly: "Your Majesty did not mix this matter, the old man is very satisfied. As for Wuyi himself, the old man is more satisfied. It seems that the old man only needs to live. Tonight, the only thing I have to think about is whether I can see the day when that stinky boy Xie Ying married His Royal Highness."
Li Ji's head is dizzy, but he also knows that this old Jijiu is really happy now. The master Zaizhi who has been standing at the top of the Great Zhou Dynasty Hall for many years sighed and said: "I knew it, Lao Ji If the wine does not want to die, others cannot kill the old Jijiu."
Xie Chenjun said slowly: "But the old man can't make it through time. It wants the old man to die, and the old man can only die."
Li Ji was startled, and immediately remembered the words that a certain madman in the court had said when he resigned years ago.
Life is a riot, leaving quietly?