Yuezhaoyingan

On the day of the deadline, Zhao'an returned to Xichuan City in the afterglow of the setting sun, and went non-stop by himself, without showing himself in front of anyone, just to take a look at Ling Yu to confirm his safety, and he was full of dust. He turned back, tired all over, thinking that Huang Qi would try to squeeze himself out after seeing him, he was even ready for a fight.

But after Huang Qi threw the pill to him, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say a lot but held back, and finally he just rolled his eyes and said: "It's really exciting."

Zhao'an took the medicine, looked at Huang Qi who seemed to be a different person, and thought: "None of your business."

The next day Huang Qi brought Zhao'an over again, but seeing that he was no longer angry, instead he led someone in front of him in a serious manner and said, "This is your companion for future missions."

The Assassin Division should have companions, but Zhao'an is used to being alone and has a special status, so he didn't think about companions.

He looked up at the man in front of him. Others' companions were normal, but the one in front of him had a soft silver visor on his right face, and he could vaguely see a large red scar under the mask. He looked like he didn't speak, and according to An's guess, he might not be able to speak.

Zhao'an suspected that this was another stumbling block set by Huang Qi, so he directly refused: "I don't need a companion."

Huang Qi seemed too lazy to talk nonsense with him, not allowing him to retort and said: "Abolish you and one more companion, you choose."

Zhao'an didn't know what Huang Qi was up to, but he knew that if Huang Qi said he would be abolished, he would definitely do it, so he accepted this strange companion in front of him.

Ling Yong on Yuanhe's side didn't say whether he had anything to do with this assassination, but he was already under house arrest just because the employer didn't notice. The emperor begged for mercy, and a secret letter to report that the concubine Xu of the eldest prince's mansion and Yu Teng of the southeast military camp were actually brothers and sisters, and that the eldest prince Ling Yong knew about it and did not report his ulterior motives was sent to Emperor Cheng's case.

Qingming searched for clues to verify the truth, and the eldest prince Ling Yong became suspicious of Emperor Cheng.

The eldest prince was named King Shen immediately, and demoted to the hot tide in Western Shu. Ling Yong refused to accept it, but then Yu Teng, the commander of the southeast army camp, was also demoted. Only then did Ling Yong realize that after all, the fire cannot be covered by paper, and now he has been cut off. all leeway.

And when they left Beijing, only Ling Yu came to see them off. After all, Xishu was bitter and barbaric, and the fiefdom was small, and the title given by Emperor Cheng was also clear.

Ling Yong thought that Ling Yu came to see his jokes, but Ling Yu's shoulder injury was not healed, his face was still pale, standing outside the city waiting for him, just to watch his jokes seemed too much trouble.

Ling Yong finally called to stop the carriage, and walked over, saying: "Now you are a big celebrity in front of the father, why bother to watch my jokes here."

"Brother Huang." Ling Yu called him, "This is the end, do you and I want to talk about this again?"

Although Ling Yu's tone was still light, it made Ling Yong feel the true meaning in it. Yes, although they are brothers, they will always plan for each other like brothers. The estrangement of blood relatives has been so far. Intimacy has been vaguely discernible with the years and power.Now that he was being expelled, the sound of the emperor's brother made him suddenly feel emotional, thinking of the years that he used to be together, and he didn't know if he would have a chance to meet again in this life.

Ling Yu asked Xiang Bing to take out the things he had prepared and give them to the accompanying people, and said to Ling Yong: "It is always useful to prepare these things."

Ling Yong checked that besides some precious supplements, there are also some medicines to cool off the summer heat and herbal medicines to repel mosquitoes. Although it is gradually entering autumn, the heat is still there when you go west, and there are more mosquitoes in humid and warm places. , when they learned that they were going to the fiefdom of Xishu, everyone in the First Prince's Mansion was left with only sadness, and they didn't have any time to think about this thing on the way.

"You have to worry about it." Ling Yong's eyes were slightly hot, and he forced a smile again: "You are always more thoughtful than me, no matter what, I am not as good as you." Yu was also rejected and belittled, and he spread rumors to make him a laughing stock, but he was able to calm down and cultivate his temperament, ignoring the world, and was willing to compile books and be cold for several years, so how could he lose his composure like he is now.

"Actually," Ling Yong looked back at the towering city wall, stretching high and far, looking solemn and solemn under the sun, and said, "It's not necessarily a bad thing to stay away from Xingnai."

Ling Yong followed his gaze, stood silently in the wind for a long time, and said softly, "Maybe."

All the grievances and contests between them in this city originated from the high-ranking person in the palace, worrying about gains and losses, changing honors and disgraces, and such trembling, constant suspicion and disputes are always tiresome.

The entourage whispered that it was time to leave, Ling Yong came back to his senses, and said to Ling Yu: "I have one more thing to ask. If I go to the fiefdom of Xishu, I am afraid that I will never be able to return to Xingnai City in this life. He is still young, and His Majesty is gracious enough to stay in Xingnai, but Concubine Qin is in the palace, I... don't worry about him being educated in the palace, and I want you to take more trouble to bring Ling Fei to your house, and I will It’s safe to go here.”

Ling Yu was silent for a moment, and promised him: "Don't worry, Brother Huang, I will definitely protect Ling Fei. Brother Huang is going, take care all the way."

At this point, the thing that Ling Yong was most worried about was settled. He knew that Ling Yu made a promise and would definitely do what he promised. He boarded the carriage, looked back at the familiar yet unfamiliar capital city, and turned his head. Smiling and said to Ling Yu: "Just leave now."

Ling Yu saluted and said goodbye, and the carriage drove slowly. The place that should have been bleak was neither wind nor sunny.

At the border of Fengtian, two men holding scimitars were standing face to face with two masked men in dark black clothes.

Chai Da and Chai Er still didn't understand why they were targeted by these two people. Although their two brothers were spies of Fengtian, they lived in Yuanhe territory since they were young, their families were clean, and they made a little difference in the army by fighting the enemy desperately. Jianshu, even in the Northwest Camp, no one ever doubted them, and now they leave the camp under the pretext of going back to their hometown to visit their relatives. These two people blocked the way, the visitor was full of murderous intent, the two of them couldn't help but clenched the scimitar in their hands.

Zhao'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't want to talk nonsense with them, he wanted to kill people with a sword, Chai Dachai Er also practiced brute force in the army, and the scimitar in his hand was also sharp and shiny.

Zhao'an was not in a hurry, his figure was lighter, and the two of them liked to fight for strength, so he wanted to see how much strength they had to expend.

The Chai brothers also saw that he was playing tricks on them, and they suddenly felt angry, but they also knew that something was wrong, so they decided to leave as the best plan.

Zhao'an laughed, and didn't delay any longer, and kicked one of them down. Chai Da who fell on the ground knew that he couldn't escape today, so he stood up and shouted loudly to Chai Er who was stamping his feet: "Go!"

Turn around with a scimitar ready to delay to the end.

Zhao'an was not happy anymore, and when he was about to kill him with a sword, another person behind him who didn't want to make a move struck first, and he drew his sword very quickly, sealing his throat with one sword, Chai Dalian didn't even have time to make a sound.

Zhao'an glanced at the man who was tightly blindfolded with only one pair of eyes exposed, thinking of the hideous and ugly face that was still expressionless under the veil, he sneered, "Why, are you afraid that I won't be able to kill someone?"

Turning his head and exerting force in his hands, a sword flew out of the back of Chai Er who was running away in the middle, and a sword pierced through his chest, Chai Er fell to the ground in response.

"You still don't believe me, it's so hard to kill someone." He walked over slowly, scarlet blood flowed all over the ground when he drew out his sword,

Reminds him of the first time he killed someone.

It was the third full moon night when he came to the branch church from Cenqi Mountain. He still remembered that the moonlight was bright and white that day, and it was his favorite full moon.

Huang Qi gave him psychedelic powder, gave him a dagger, and threw him in the dark alley of Huajie. After an unknown amount of time, the sound of footsteps came staggeringly, and he lifted him up with both hands in a daze. After seeing his face clearly by the moonlight, he exclaimed, let out a malicious laugh, and then hurriedly fumbled on his body to untie his clothes, with such a dirty smell.

He used a deep wound on his leg that could not be dissipated in exchange for a moment of sobriety. He gathered his strength and inserted the dagger into the back of the man who was lying on him and wanted to invade him. He pinpointed the position of the heart behind him. splashed all over him.

The bright moon was complete, its brilliance was bright and clean, his body was covered in blood, he held the dagger quietly with the remaining strength, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment, he huddled in the corner of the alley, until the sky was bright and the effect of the medicine wore off, then he struggled to leave.

But now, he would no longer be splashed with other people's blood.

At this moment, the man lying on the ground twitched and lost his breath after a while.

Zhao'an's expression was flat, he turned around and said helplessly, "So Ah Mian, why do you always want to take my head?"

Fortunately, they work as a group. If you look at the number of assassinations by a single person, I'm afraid their performance is really poor during this period.

Ever since he had this strange companion, Zhao'an had a surprise, that is, Huang Qi would no longer appear in front of him except for the monthly medication, which at least made his heart a little heavy. A little more comfortable.

Soon Shuan found that his companion might be really dumb, because he never said a word, Zhao An thought he didn't talk much, he was used to being alone, and he wouldn't have a deep friendship with him.

It's just that the development of the matter was beyond Zhao'an's expectation, and he never thought that because of his arrival, he would talk more, and it would intensify against this boring gourd.

Even though Zhao'an babbled, the other party didn't say a word, after a long time, Zhao'an basically became talking to himself, because he couldn't ask his name, so he gave him a nickname on his own initiative.

The person who was called Ah Moan was unmoved, and still kept a cold face, signaling Zhao'an to pack up and leave as soon as possible.

Zhao'an put the sword back into its sheath, shrugged and searched them all over, and then showed Ah Mian what he found. Seeing that the other party nodded, he put away the things and got up to leave.Although he was always robbed of his head, Zhao'an didn't reject him, because he also found that Ah Moan was a very good fighter. Although he didn't say a word, he was responsive to his needs and he was good at martial arts. Speaking for myself, it couldn't be better.

Putting his hands behind his head, Zhao'an stretched his waist, and took off the mask that was covering him, showing delicate eyebrows and eyes, and said as he walked, "I told you that you don't need to cover your face when you finish the mission, and dead people can't speak."

The black scarf on Ah Mu's face was still tightly covered, and he remained unmoved.

Zhao'an sighed again: "But you are so ugly, you can cover it up if you want, I understand."

Still not looking sideways, his brows were slightly frowned, but the hand holding the sword tightened a little, and it clicked as a warning.

Successfully anticipating his reaction, Zhao'an let out a joyful laugh: "Hahahaha..." He sometimes felt that Ah Meng's face was cold, but he was also quite funny.The task this time has been completed, he loosened his shoulders, and invited: "Men, let's go to a bar..."

Feeling that he was making fun of himself, Ah Moan ignored him and walked in the direction he came and went without distraction.

Zhao'an was not annoyed, he followed behind him and said to himself: "Can you take off the face scarf first, it's very conspicuous..."

Ah Mian remained unmoved.

Zhao'an gave up and said: "Forget it, it's very conspicuous if you pick it off... Let's buy it and go to the old place to drink."

The sound of the wind passed through the forest, rustling, the two gradually walked away, the young man's chatter became indistinguishable, but after the rest of the place was messed up, there was an indescribable sense of peace and relief.