Everyone read the script except me [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 54

Xu Wang was really surprised this time.

Although He Lanlin is Cui Jin's little uncle, let alone He Lanlin, even the woman in the palace may not be able to order the Cui family to do things.

Cui's way is weird, even Xu Wang can't figure it out here, so he has to stay at a respectful distance.

It is absolutely impossible for such a Cui family to pretend to be dead in order to cooperate with He Lanlin, unless it is really dead.

If so, King Xu should have believed in Yan Wujiu's surrender.

However, it was Cui Quan who died.

If anyone dies, it can't be Cui Quan. If Cui Quan is so easy to kill, will he wait until today?

King Xu suddenly smiled: "Cui Quan is dead?" He was smiling, but his eyes were cold and sharp. He looked at Yan Wujiu, but asked the cronies who sent the message, "How did you die?"

"Go back to the lord. The Cui family blocked the news, and the outside world doesn't know yet. It was the news sent by the shadow buried over there, saying that the body was found in the Tianquan Pool of the Cui family's old house. His hands and feet were tied with a belt, and his waist There was half a piece of golden hairpin in the wound, and it was suspected that he had bled too much, fainted, and died of suffocation. Under the body was the coat left by the murderer hastily. On the same day, a man named Yan Qingdu came from Luoyang to visit Cui Wu, but he was strange in the house. Missing. The servants identified that the clothes and belt belonged to that person. The Cui family is crazy now, and issued a reward order to capture Yan Qingdu, saying that he will live."

Yan Wujiu's expression was calm, his lips were tightly pressed, his eyes seemed to be frozen with frost, he opened his eyes slightly, otherwise he would stab someone.

Xu Wang looked at the unsteady hostility looming in the corners of his brows and eyes, as if suppressing a sternness, only his slightly pale face could see the weakness.

Naturally, this weakness is not due to fear, but the injustice caused by the identity of the opponent who does not match him, which makes people feel a little pity for him.

King Xu waved his hand, telling people to step back.

Not only the cronies, but also the two concubines and beauties, and finally the Chief Internal Supervisor who was glanced at by King Xu.

In the room where only Xu Wang and Yan Wujiu were left, Xu Wang looked at Yan Wujiu while thinking about something.

"Do you know what the Cui family's reward order means?"

Yan Wujiu looked at him calmly: "I don't know. All I know is that you can't trust the words of a madman."

Xu Wang smiled, and said lightly: "With the Cui family's reward order, my little brother can die, and the Cui family will stand by. It is said that the reward order can require the Cui family to do anything, including letting the Cui family do anything. They kill kings."

Yan Wujiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "The Cui family is still alive and well, it seems that no one has made this request."

As long as the emperor, who would allow such an organization that killed the king to exist under his nose?

Xu Wang laughed again: "Yes, but not in the Central Plains. Although the Cui family is crazy, they are also very smart. So far, they have never had any trouble in the Central Plains. Therefore, those ignorant families in Bianjing and Luoyang can laugh at them at will. "

Yan Wujiu looked at him: "My lord wants to use Qingdu to try, will the Cui family open this ban?"

Xu Wang walked towards him slowly, with a smile on his face, his eyes deep and unpredictable: "Try what? Will they try to kill the king?"

He suddenly laughed loudly: "This king has never thought about his father's eternal life. This king hopes that he will live forever. If he dies, the chair will be a little tasteless."

Yan Wujiu was puzzled, since this person is so conceited and thinks that the old emperor is dead, there is no one else who can beat him, so why would he want to kill Concubine Yun's little prince?Could it be that a young child is more threatening than an adult prince?

Everything he thinks is written on his face.

"Of course it's because it can make him suffer." Xu Wang said with a smile, but after he finished speaking, the smile disappeared.

Who is suffering?Concubine Yun, or the old emperor?

King Xu has already walked in front of Yan Wujiu, an adult man whose physique is slightly taller than Yan Wujiu, lowering his eyes slightly, looking at him calmly: "Why did you kill Cui Quan?"

At this time, Xu Wang was not threatened by oppression, and his temperament was gentle and generous, like a mature elder brother.

Yan Wujiu pursed his lips, his face was calm, but his brows and eyes could not restrain a sharp and arrogant expression.These sharp and hostile auras, which were suppressed as much as possible, were naturally not aimed at King Xu.

His tone was blunt: "I don't know who he is, I only know that he is from the Cui family. I killed him because he was a lunatic. I just gave him back what he did to me!"

Xu Wang looked at the gorgeous face that was trying to keep calm, but still showed fierce anger, and smiled gently.

He is more than a round older than Yan Qingdu, and some things can be understood immediately, and there is no need to ask why Cui Quan would take action against Yan Qingdu and do such a thing.

He looked at this person, thinking that if he untied the sash embroidered with tumulus flowers to bind those beautiful hands, covered those sharp eyes with silk, and let this person struggle up and down in the pool.

The hot spring pool is not far behind this person, with roses and gauze floating around.

Thinking about it this way, it's as if I've already seen this gorgeous face, showing a fierce and fierce expression, soaked in the dense water color, and finally peeled off the hard shell of arrogance, revealing a stern look, pale and trembling lips, arrogant and timid...

Charming and charming, it makes people want to move around.

King Xu felt slightly regretful, and sighed, Cui Quan really deserved to die.

He looked at these arrogant and insane eyes, these eyes were naturally extremely beautiful, but unfortunately, they should not be born on anyone's face, not on a stunner who makes people want to live and die.

Xu Wang neither wants to become the second Cui Quan, nor does he want others to do what he can't do, so there is only...

Yan Wujiu looked at the thoughtful and absent-minded King Xu quietly: "Your lord is hesitant, do you think that if you leave Qing, you will provoke the Cui family's revenge, or do you think it's useless to keep Qing?"

Xu Wang smiled: "Which one does Qingdu think it is?"

Except when he suspected that Yan Qing was He Lanlin's undercover agent, which was a bit sharp and dangerous, Xu Wang was very tolerant and tolerant the rest of the time.

If it was really his subordinate, treated so kindly by him, I am afraid that he would really go through fire and water for him, to prove that he is useful to him.

"My lord is a proud person. If he hesitates, he may only think that Qingdu is useless." Yan Wujiu's eyes were clear and pure, looking into King Xu's eyes, "If Qingdu's guess is correct, can my lord give Qingdu a chance? prove yourself."

Xu Wang was noncommittal, stretched out his hand and slowly landed on Yan Wujiu's shoulder, and patted it lightly.

What Yan Wujiu said was right and wrong.

Xu Wang hesitated because of the question of how to use him.

If it is placed on the bed, it would be very good, but unfortunately this person will not be willing.

But if it's used to kill people... King Xu really doesn't think that such a noble young master who is full of arrogance and temper can compare to those desperadoes under his command.

Xu Wang walked back to the front seat and slightly moved the coral tree on the table.

The crystal jade on the tree swayed and struck each other, making a pleasant sound.

Hearing the sound, the Chief Internal Supervisor who was waiting outside immediately walked in.

King Xu raised his chin and said flatly: "The Crow Feather Guards seem to be lacking in talent. If they can subdue them, I'll give it to you."

Yan Wujiu lowered his eyes and saluted: "Thank you, my lord."

Xu Wang looked at his back as he resigned and left, with just the right amount of humility, no more, no less, as if he had never really lowered his head.

"Since the prince is interested, why don't you put people in front of you. The Crow Feather Guards are all of the highest rank, and he, a noble and pampered official young master, has suffered a lot."

King Xu said absent-mindedly: "Really? Let's talk about it when he can't do it anymore and begs in front of this king."

The eunuch immediately understood what he was thinking.

Being able to make Xu Wang so devious, it can be seen that this person is ignorant of flattery.

……

Yan Wujiu had a separate courtyard in this Fengzhuang Palace.

It was getting late at this time.

Tomorrow morning, the people in the six doors will receive the news, and the Cui family's reward order will also spread, and tomorrow, if he can't prove his ability, Xu Wang's attitude here is ambiguous, and he only needs to say that he is using him as a vase.

So, the key is from tonight to tomorrow morning.

Yan Wujiu didn't do anything, he just went out and enjoyed the moonlight on the grass outside the palace for a while.

Even without looking, Yan Wujiu knew that someone must be watching him not far away.

Even because of Cui Quan's death, Xu Wang became less suspicious of him being an undercover agent, and he would definitely pay more attention to a troublesome person who suddenly surrendered.

The whole Fengzhuang is a town like a mountain.

The palace is located at the highest point, and they walk on a forbidden road during the day, and the direction of the six doors on the other side is the residential area of ​​the Fengzhuang people.

Yan Wujiu walked to that intersection, but he didn't go down the mountain.

He stood on the side of the mountain, looking at the lights of thousands of families below the mountain, facing the stars in the sky.

The moonlight seemed a little dim.

After a long time, a person came along the mountain road.

Yan Wujiu stood on a high place and bowed his head, the man walked to a terraced field that was one person taller than him, and looked up at him.

This looks a bit like Yan Wujiu's courtyard in Qingyuan County, it was like this back then.

Yan Wujiu was leaning against the railing, and this person was leaning against the flower tree under the railing and looking at him.

Yan Wujiu blinked slowly, and smiled: "You really found me? How do you find me every time?"

Fen Lian was wearing a plain white monk's robe, still holding the pot of tea in his arms, and the buds are half blooming this season, I don't know how he did it.

His eyes were calm, and he looked up at Yan Wujiu intently: "The Bingyu Guanyin, the little monk carved two. There is a special craft in the Heyu Kingdom called Diting, and the paired things that are carved with Diting, if they stimulate internal power , one will have a sense in the direction of the other, and if you keep walking, you will be able to come together."

Yan Wujiu took out the Bingyu Guanyin hanging around his neck, put it to his ear and listened: "Why haven't I felt it?"

Fen Lian also took out the one on her neck, and gently hung it under the palm of her hand. He looked at Yan Wujiu without blinking.

I don't know if it was the wind blowing, or what Fenlian did, the hanging Bingyu Guanyin really swung slightly towards Yan Wujiu.

Yan Wujiu also followed his example and hung the bead chain under his finger, but the ice jade in his hand did not move at all.

Fen Lian put the flowerpot in her arms on the ground, raised her left hand, and held it out to him.

Yan Wujiu bent his knees and extended his right hand to him.

Hands clasped up and down, a warm force spread from Lian's palm to Yan Wujiu's, and then to all limbs.

Ding.

The motionless Bingyu Guanyin in Yan Wujiu's hand suddenly moved, as if there was a force pulling it down, swaying and struggling like a swimming fish.

The Bingyu Guanyin in Fenlian's hand moved more clearly, like a pendulum, like a swing, swinging higher and higher, and finally, when they crossed each other, the bead chains of the two Bingyu Guanyin became entangled and stopped moving .

Yan Wujiu looked curiously, his brows and eyes slightly curved: "Is there a magnet?"

The ice jade is carved from a whole piece of jade, without any impurities or hollows, and it seems that there will be no induction without internal force.

When Yan Wujiu observed, his right hand was still held in Fenlian's left hand, and was held gently.

Fen Lian's eyes were quiet and peaceful, and she looked at him quietly: "Is something wrong?"

Because, when he came down the mountain just now, he saw Yan Wujiu's figure from a distance, and felt that person seemed a bit lonely.I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a tight pain in my chest.

Fen Lian looked at him intently: "What can I do for you, little monk?"

Yan Wujiu smiled and blinked slowly: "What if it will make Master break the precept?"

Fen Lian blinked her eyes lightly, and said calmly and earnestly: "Wu Jiu once said that the monk became a Buddha because of you, and Wu Jiu is my precept. So, anything is fine."

Even when he didn't remember anything, when he saw this person, he still vaguely remembered that he came here for this person.

So, "No matter what, I want to do something for no blame."

He looked at those gentle and clear eyes, and said what he forgot to say yesterday: "I like Wu Jiu. I also want to be liked by Wu Jiu."

The author has something to say: I don’t know why, but when spring comes, Gugu is working hard to cultivate immortality, but the little angels gradually don’t like to talk, and they feel a little lonely~