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Chapter 683 Assassination Sees Assassination Again

Fu Ren, who had eaten and drunk enough, leaned on the couch with satisfaction and enjoyed the leg-beating service provided by Meiren. He was taken to the Prince's Villa in the west of Yuzhou City by Yin Zhiheng. Although it was a villa, Yin Zhiheng lived here for at least half a year. Yin Zhiheng gave him three east-span courtyards to Fu Ren, let him live here, and assigned him five maids to serve his food and clothing. Of course, Meiren Hu who was given to him by Yin Quan was not included. Because he was hungry for two days and was too hungry and fought with the tigers and spent too much energy, Yin Zhiheng gave him ten days of vacation to rest.

Fu Ren held up the lower jaw of Meiren with his hand and looked at Meiren's face carefully. This face was very delicate, with beautiful eyebrows, big double eyelids, long eyelashes, charming eyes, a perky nose bridge, seductive little mouth, white skin and soft lines. Fu Ren smiled, looked down greedily, looking down at her beautiful neck, and then down, the peaks were towering, and her slender waist was holding her. Fu Ren laughed loudly. If it were in the past, he would never dare to think that such a beauty belonged to him.

Beauty Hu closed her eyes and looked a little painful. Just in the morning, she was still in the sky, in the clouds, leaning against the man with the most powerful in the southwest road, but now she was given a man who was the most barbaric man in her eyes, fighting with tigers on the Colosseum. She admitted that she had strong greed because she was born in a farmhouse and she didn't want to return to that dilapidated and remote countryside.

That year, she was accidentally discovered by Yin Zhiheng's master Zhou Zhangyang in a poor mountain village. She bought it from her parents with fifty taels of silver, and brought it back to the other courtyard to train singing and dancing, writing and reading, and was ready to use it one day. Because the King of Pingxi loves beauty, Zhou Zhangyang needs to plan the future for Yin Zhiheng, who has no mother anymore, and needs to use women to pave the way, and tell her this clearly. Although she was sold by her parents, she was very happy. She knew that the time to change her destiny had come, and as long as she became the woman of the prince, she could have everything.

As we all know, the King of Pingxi loves women, especially beautiful women. However, the woman that King of Pingxi loves is not only beautiful, but also requires women to be three points of talent. Otherwise, even if they are favored, it will only be popular for three days. After all, the most beautiful woman in Da Shang was already his wife. There was once a miserable beauty who was favored by Yin Quan for one night and then gave it to others. Yin Quan was always abandoned to the women he was tired of. This most romantic and absurd prince of Da Shang was also considered the most affectionate and righteous man in Da Shang.

But no one expected that Yin Quan was tired of her in just half a month. Yes, there were too many women to choose from, including Hengxiangyuan, Lanwuyuan, Qiuyunguan, Qunfangyuan, and hundreds or even thousands of beauties. These women were bought, snatched, and plundered from all over the country. The nearest home is in Yuzhou City, the far away is in Yong'an, and the further away is from Liaodong, Liaodong and even Daxia, as well as from overseas foreign countries.

Among them, there are girls who are already married but still robbed, and there are girls who are waiting to be named after the boudoir, including ladies from the rich and beautiful families, some from the palaces of the declining princes, and some even from brothels. Yin Quan did not need to steal women himself. Some of his subordinates did this for him. He was a noble prince. He had the power to provide glory and wealth for some people, so those people were worried about his joys, anger, sorrow and happiness, and pondered his thoughts every day. But Yin Quan felt that he was still not happy enough, and he wanted greater power.

Now Meiren Hu feels that she is unfortunate. She feels that she has fallen from heaven to hell. She originally wanted to covet the position of the prince's concubine, but now she falls into dust and is given to someone who is only worthy of being a slave to a tiger or a leopard. What she has come into contact with and learns in the past few years, whether it is poetry, singing, dancing, playing the piano and painting, is elegant, and it is not something that such a stupid slave who is ignorant of the charm. However, from now on, she will be forced to live with such a person she completely despised. She is so angry that she wants to go crazy.

She suddenly felt that the face of King Pingxi Yin Quan was as despicable as a jade-like face. She suddenly had a strong impulse and wanted to destroy the King Pingxi. Although she was responsible for being the second prince when she was sent to Yin Quan by Zhou Zhangyang before, deep down, she never took Zhou Zhangyang seriously. She wanted to use Yin Quan's power to become stronger. She finally gained status. Everyone smiled when they saw her face. Those people were servile to her, and it was so good that they were praised by others.

But now, she suddenly lost all this, fell from a high place, and was in pain, but the dog slave in front of her was not worthy of her at all. She was the prince's woman, why did he get herself? But she did not lose her last reason. This man who could fight with a tiger, just poke her with one finger to kill her. Meiren Hu opened her eyes, and the pain on her face disappeared, and a warm smile on her face, and she saw the greed in the man's eyes.

Beauty Hu began to take the initiative to untidy her skirt. When she heard the man's heavy breathing, she had decided to start her journey of revenge from today. So what if the man who betrayed her, even if he is a noble prince, sooner or later, I want you to destroy it in my hands, I want you

It was destroyed in the hands of me, a woman you don't care about! Fu Ren's eyes emitted a greedy light, like the tiger he killed, pounced on the prey in front of him, this beautiful prey, which was rewarded by the prince and he deserved.

There were indescribable sounds coming from the main house of the main house of the main house of the main house of the main house of the main house of the main house of the main house of the main house of the main house of the main house of the main house of the main house. A man in a blue shirt sat on the largest branch of the jujube tree, an expressionless man. The man who was invisible in the green leaves sneered, "My beauty Hu, you can't blame me for this matter. I can give you glory, wealth and status, and I can take them away. If you think your wings are hard and don't listen to me, then I will destroy you! I have nothing to worry about, and at that time I chose not only you but a woman!"

The man in the green shirt floated down the jujube tree, threw a jujube leaf into his mouth and chewed it. Finally, he vomited it hard, spat, and then floated away. The man was carrying an antique sword behind him, and three seal characters could be vaguely seen on the scabbard. If someone knew the seal characters, he would recognize it, it was Zhou Zhangyang. Zhou Zhangyang was the master of the second prince Yin Zhiheng, a man who had always been very low-key. Sometimes, low-key people were often more terrifying than people imagined.

On the streets of Yuzhou City, everyone avoided the second most powerful person in the Southwest Road appeared. He brought twenty people with more than 10, and fifty cavalry rushed past. Whoever was injured by the cavalry could only admit that he was unlucky. He was the prince of Pingxi, Yin Yueheng, who was proud of himself. He always thought that he could be the prince of Pingxi because he had this ability. He believed that one day in the future, his father would enter Yong'an City and sit on the throne of the emperor. He was the veritable crown prince and the crown prince of the country.

He is the eldest son, and it is legal to be a prince. He is not like his second brother Yin Zhiheng, who secretly makes small moves behind his back. He doesn't need it. A few days ago, his second brother Yin Zhiheng was assassinated, and his subordinate He Rongqiu was arrested and eventually died in the prison of the Blood Shadow Hall. It was his former subordinate Xie Liping who killed He Rongqiu. He had sufficient reasons to believe that all this was a conspiracy, and he even suspected that this was a farce directed and acted by Yin Zhiheng, just to blame him and make his father alienate him.

But Yin Yueheng was not afraid. His position as a prince was unbreakable. He was the crown prince enthroned by the court. His mother was the number one beauty in the Shang Dynasty. He had a grandfather, Ximen family as the backing. What was his main competitor Yin Zhiheng? He had a dead mother, a grandfather with a reputation, and an unknown uncle. In terms of martial arts, he was no worse than him. In terms of appearance, he was more handsome than him. Why did he compete with him? Yin Yueheng never took this half-brother seriously.

Even if my father blamed him for sending someone to assassinate his younger brother this time, didn’t he do anything to him in the end? Is this punishment called punishment? In fact, what made Yin Yueheng feel most angry was that he did not send anyone to assassinate his younger brother. It was obvious that someone framed him, but his father firmly believed that he sent someone to assassinate Yin Zhiheng, and even his mother became half-believing and half-doubted. Yin Yueheng felt extremely frustrated, but he knew very well that this was the only way to grow up. In the future, he would be the King of Pingxi, the crown prince, and the emperor. These sufferings must be suffered.

Yesterday morning, his father took someone to watch Fu Ren beat the tiger with his bare hands in the Colosseum, and sent someone to call him. But Yin Yueheng said that he was unwell and did not go. He looked at his father's beauty Hu, and did not want to see the woman acting coquettishly in front of his father, so he refused. But what happened later was really shocking. His father actually gave such a pretty little girl to Fu Ren who beat the tiger on the spot. The second brother took the opportunity to take Fu Ren away. Unfortunately, a tiger general.

If he had known all this, he would have gone to fight the beasts and took Fu Ren under his command first. As for that woman, he could find a way to do it slowly. Yin Yueheng couldn't help but sigh, and a flower was actually inserted into cow dung, which was really regretful. He really wanted to steal the charming little woman and take it for himself, but he also knew that he needed to endure it. After all, the world had not been taken down yet, and he was not the King of Pingxi, nor the Crown Prince, but just a prince, and the future was long.

Fifty cavalry followed Yin Yueheng, and all the horses were in a surprisingly consistent pace. These cavalry were one of the most elite cavalry in the southwest road. They were a light cavalry that Yin Quan painstakingly built, with a total of 2,000 people. They were handed over to Yin Yueheng to serve as his daily guards. Yin Yueheng loved this cavalry very much. Everyone was covered in black armor, and even the sabers were black. This cavalry followed Yin Yueheng out of the east gate of Yuzhou City and rushed to Longfu Temple thirty miles outside the east gate.

This morning, Ximen Yuxue, the princess of Pingxi, told Yin Yueheng that she dreamed of a god giving a face-to-face message last night, saying that their family had a bloody disaster recently and needed to burn incense and fulfill their wishes. So Ximen Yuxue asked his maid to send a letter to Yin Yueheng early in the morning, instructing him to burn incense at Longfu Temple, and told him to bring more guards, go and go early, and be more careful on the way. Yin Yueheng agreed absent-mindedly, and his mother's orders were hard to disobey. But he would not care about these things. As long as he went out, he was surrounded by powerful guards, and there were Jingyu Light Cavalry following him.

Who would he be afraid of in Yuzhou?

Longfu Temple is at the foot of Yushan Mountain. The incense is extremely effective. Many people say that they will respond to their requests. However, Yin Yueheng does not believe this. He thinks that if there is retribution, his father would have been struck by lightning long ago with the bad things he did. However, his father is still alive today and is still acting as a domineering mansion. Why doesn’t God come to accept him? He really hopes that God can take his father away so that he can inherit the throne legitimately and no longer have to look at his father’s face.

Yin Yueheng didn't think there was anything wrong with thinking like this or anything unfilial. His father also thought of his grandfather in the past. The dragon gave birth to dragon and phoenix gave birth to phoenix, and the mouse's son could dig holes. The family style was like this. The night after his grandfather died, his father changed into a filial piety uniform and secretly ran to the brothel to have fun, celebrating that he finally got what he wanted and inherited the throne.

In this way, Yin Yueheng thinks that it is nothing, but he is not stupid enough to assassinate his father. As long as he ends up killing his father, he will naturally have what he deserves. Perhaps one day he will consider assassinating his father, but that must be his father sitting on the dragon throne, which is worth his action.

This team of more than 70 people has already walked along the road outside the city in Shuangzhuangji. Shuangzhuangji is a relatively large market town outside the city, with thousands of families. As long as you pass through this market town, Longfu Temple is not far away. Yin Yueheng raised his head and looked around Shuangzhuangji. This is a very ancient market town. The ancient ones make him uncomfortable. He only likes prosperity.

Shuangzhuangji has a lonely bluestone street. Occasionally, one or two green grasses emerge from the gaps in the bluestone gap and grow stubbornly. There are many houses on both sides of Shuangzhuangji Street. There are low walls made of greystone outside the houses, but they cannot block the mottled brick walls in the yard. There are loofah seedlings crawl on the ridge of the walls, and some yards are also equipped with cucumber racks. In the fields not far away, there are pepper seedlings, tomato seedlings, and corn and soybeans are even further away. In the distance, there are Yushan. The streets in Ji Town are quiet, with few pedestrians, and young people go to the ground to serve crops. Occasionally, an old man sits on a lounge chair in front of the door, enjoying the spring sunshine.

The horse's hooves stepped on the bluestone slab, making a crisp sound, very pleasant. Yin Yueheng rode on the horse and suddenly remembered the beauty Hu who was given to Fu Ren by his father. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed. In a trance, he sat on the horse's back, shaking with the horse, and even dozing a little. In a daze, he suddenly heard the sound of crossbows sounding on the houses on the street. The sound was very light and crisp, and it should be no more than ten feet away from him.

Yin Yueheng has also practiced martial arts. Although he is not very hardworking, he has a fourth-level martial arts realm. He can still do it when he looks at all directions. Even though he is a little sleepy, the soft and crisp sound of the sound of the clump still makes his nerves tense up. He subconsciously bows down. At the same time, the leader of the guard Luo Tianhao beside him shouted, "There is an assassin! Protect Your Highness!" Yin Yueheng was shocked and woke up instantly when he fell asleep.

Luo Tianhao cut off the crossbow with a slash of energy, and then rushed to the sky and rushed to a brick-shaped house on the right. Yin Yueheng turned his head and clearly saw a blue-clothed masked figure holding a crossbow in his hand, and then pulled the crossbow machine at him. There was a guard beside him with a shield to protect Yin Yueheng and pressed him against him. The crossbow arrow was extremely powerful and nailed through the round shield made of steel. It was caught by the guard Lu Yibo.

The main street of Shuangzhuangji is very wide, enough for five or six horses to run in parallel. The well-trained guards and cavalry immediately protected Yin Yueheng in the middle. The guards were all as if they were facing a great enemy, and their swords were unsheathed one after another, and the cavalry protected the periphery. The black sabers reflected the spring sunshine, striking their eyes.

At the same time, Luo Tianhao, who was snatching the roof, had already slashed towards the masked assassin in the blue-clothed world. However, the next moment, a blood light flashed by. Luo Tianhao, who was in the second-grade martial arts realm, had already hit a dart on his left shoulder. The dart was shot from the other side of the ridge of the room. It was a masked man in the black. It turned out that the blue-clothed assassin had a accomplice. Luo Tianhao suddenly got the dart and couldn't help but shock his body, but he clenched his teeth. The black saber in his right hand slashed at the blue-clothed assassin. He wanted to take the assassin and force him to confess his accomplice.

The assassin in green had quickly put the crossbow behind him, holding a gray rattan card in his left hand, and raised a green steel sword in his right hand, moving his footsteps lightly. He fought with Luo Tianhao on the roof. His sword moves were light and beautiful. However, Luo Tianhao had already felt that this beautiful assassin was a woman. Although his sword moves were beautiful, his strength was far inferior to his own. The masked man in black did not care about his companion's life or death. He swung a machete and rushed to Yin Yueheng in the center of the street. Capturing the thief first captured the king.

The guards shouted in unison: "Protect Your Highness the Prince! Protect Your Highness!" In the shouting, the masked man had swung his sword and fought with the Jingyu cavalry outside. The man had strong physical strength and stronger internal strength, and his sword energy was scattered. The two Jingyu cavalry facing the man in black had been cut into two pieces by the machete in the hand of the man and the horse. The sword energy passed by, and even the bluestone floor was chopped out of cracks of more than a century. The power of a knife was even here.
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