Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

The third one~

He is only interested in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is a very romantic person. He doesn't care much about power or money, but he loves all kinds of rare books.

These three are impossible to provoke!

Looking further down, the next ten sons were too young to be used.

The fifth and sixth sons, one is a gambler and the other is a drunkard. They have bad tempers and don't look like the kind of people who would want to usurp the throne.

After choosing and selecting, only the fourth prince is the best.

He is good at fighting and has great martial arts skills, but he has an impulsive temper and a foul mouth. He gets along very well with Li Yang, and he has even been on the battlefield with Li Yang before.

If you say this relationship is bad, no one will believe it!

So, Shu Jiao came.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t arouse the Fourth Prince’s ambition once or twice.

Now she just wanted the Fourth Prince to visit Li Yang more often and strengthen their relationship.

Just laying a landmine.

She has been on the mission for so many days, it's time for her to go back.

The matter over at Daxu is still waiting for her to deal with.

At this time, Xin Guo.

Emperor Kangping could not accept Pei Jin's sudden toughness. After a while of quarreling between the father and son, they somehow let Princess Ning'an enter the court first.

Seeing Princess Ning'an coming aggressively, the court officials said: ...

Finished!

Another Princess Dingguo is rising.

When Princess Ning'an arrived, she didn't care about the conflict between the father and son. She first asked Zhu Gu to take back Xiangcheng, and then asked Zhu Gu for a batch of compensation.

what?

You won't give it?

If you don’t give it to us, don’t blame us for cooperating with the Western Barbarians.

Can you, Zhu Gu, withstand the siege of the Three Kingdoms?

Xin Guo’s attitude was extremely tough, and Zhu Gu had no choice.

He now has to kill the coalition forces of Yuan Zhen and Ximan first. He is already unable to deal with those two, and if Xin Kingdom comes, he will be finished.

So Zhu Gu agreed.

I agreed while holding my breath.

Pei Jin, on the other hand, seized the opportunity to kill officials from top to bottom, killing almost all of the officials who were disobedient, too greedy, had ulterior motives, and had too many cliques.

While killing, they also confiscated their homes.

The wall of gold and the vault of silver were so dazzling that people felt dizzy when they were carried around the yard.

"This is the official of my Xin country. Hahaha..."

Pei Jin smiled sarcastically.

Princess Ning'an Pei Wan, who was standing next to him, had a cold look in her eyes and pulled out the long sword from the hand of a guard beside her.

There was a flash of cold light, and the "lucky guy" whose house was confiscated had his head cut off.

"This blood is not gold or silver."

Pei Wan took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the sword clean. "Be greedy, keep on being greedy. Kill one who you catch. I want to see who is harder, your necks or my sword!"

"bass"!

The long sword was sheathed.

Pei Wan turned and left. Pei Jin looked at her with some concern, then handled the house search with a cold expression.

"Wan'er?"

Soon, Pei Jin caught up with her and looked at Pei Wan, whose face was a little pale. "Go back to the palace and ask the imperial physician to check you out."

"It doesn't matter."

Pei Wan took a few deep breaths and said, "I'll get used to it after killing two more people."

Pei Jin: ...

At this time, shouldn't you say you won't kill?

"Actually, I'll do this kind of thing."

Pei Jin said again.

“I have to get used to it too.”

Pei Wan's eyes narrowed. "Even my thirteen-year-old cousin has to leave her hometown to be an envoy to the Western Barbarians. She has to endure so much hardship along the way. I can't stay in the palace and enjoy myself in peace and contentment against my conscience."

Pei Jin: ...

He felt his position was shaky.

No, I have to kill two more to earn some political achievements.

Otherwise, when his cousin comes back and tells him "you're not worthy of her stopping", he will be so angry that he will die!

Thanks to the efforts of the increasingly brutal siblings Pei Jin and Pei Wan, Emperor Kangping has become a mere figurehead and no longer has much say.

Everyone in the capital city feels insecure.

Pei Jin knew better than anyone that soft tactics were useless at this juncture.

Only kill.

But you can't kill too much.

So when the time was right, Pei Jin stopped, leaving behind a group of frightened, extremely well-behaved and obedient officials to work as tools in the capital.

On the other side, Shu Jiao also stayed in Ximan for several months and then proposed to leave.

Chu Huaiwu and Zhang You hurriedly cleaned up the shady things that had happened in Ximan.

"and many more."

Shu Jiao tapped the table with her fingertips. "Go to Liuxiang and pick someone up. Also, keep the extra money, give 30% to Sun Dong, and bury 70% in this place."

She said, handing out a note.

Pick someone up?

Send money?

Chu Huaiwu and Zhang You were both a little confused, but seeing that Shu Jiao had no intention of explaining, they stopped asking and obediently took the note and went out to do their work.

Shu Jiao went to Xunliuxiang in person.

That is the slums of Ximan Kyoto.

There are dilapidated houses and muddy roads. There is an unpleasant smell somewhere, and when you step in, you can hear harsh quarrels.

The two carriages stopped at the entrance of Xunliu Lane and did not move forward any further.

An old woman, supported by a wounded young man, staggered out and got into the second carriage.

The window door on the carriage was gently pushed open.

Through the gap, Shu Jiao lowered her eyes and looked at the young man standing next to her.

The young man was thin, and his body seemed empty under his gown when the wind blew. His face was pale and sickly, and there were several clearly visible scars from his left cheek to his neck.

Those eyes were deep and dark, as if there was a den of poisonous snakes hidden underneath.

When you get closer, you can hear the hissing of poisonous snakes.

As their eyes met, Shu Jiao smiled at him.

The young man was startled, then stood beside the carriage and bowed to Shu Jiao.

Chen, whose name was Yan Hui, was from Jiangzhou in the Western Barbarians and was twenty-three years old.

He was young and intelligent, but his father died early and his land was occupied by his clansmen.

When he was in poverty and destitute, he was expelled from the village. Later, he was "accidentally" disfigured and his wrist was severely injured, making it difficult for him to write. His future was ruined.

Afterwards, he brought his mother to Beijing and settled there, where he made a living by doing odd jobs such as storytelling and teaching the children of the common people to recognize a few words.

Even the houses in this slum are rented.

From this perspective, he is really pitiful.

But what if after Chen Yanhui left, a horrific fire broke out in his village, burning the entire village to ashes, leaving no one alive?

That fire came at just the right time.

Shu Jiao looked at him meaningfully, then slowly closed the window.

Chen Yanhui stood there, watching the carriage go away for a long time...

Daughter.

You can go to Xinguo with peace of mind.

When my son finishes this job, I will go to Xin State to find you. Princess Duanyang is a rare person who dares to use her son.

You taught your son to be kind, but I have been unable to do that for a long time, and now... I can’t do it even more!

Until the carriage disappeared, Chen Yan turned around and walked briskly and firmly as if she had made some kind of decision.

When he returned to the house and saw the room full of gold and jade, the corners of his lips twitched and he smiled grimly.

However, just a few days later, when Chen Yanhui was seen again, he was wearing half a mask and standing behind the Fourth Prince.

Shu Jiao, who had left Ximan with the envoy, looked at him from afar on the street. She gently held the teacup, savoring the warm bitterness between her tongue.

Next~

Let her wait quietly for the "bustle" of the Western Barbarians.