Chapter 429, Arrangement



Chapter 429, Arrangement

Qi Bo raised his knife to Ci Mang.

After stabbing him with the knife, Ci Mang fainted again.

Qi Bo: "You are unlucky."

"Come here, cut him into pieces and then throw him into the forest where he tried to kill Wan Qu and his wife last time. There are many wild beasts there. You hide in the dark and wait until he is eaten. Then come back and report."

Qi Bo squatted down and touched a jade pendant from Ci Mang.

This is a token of communication between Ci Mang and Dong Lin.

"Yes."

Several assassins immediately dragged Ci Mang down and cut his flesh.

Ci Mang was fed the elixir of Taoist Qian Yun, and he was still alive. Within this hour, he would die painfully only if his heart was broken.

Thrown into the mountains to feed wild beasts, he not only had to suffer the punishment of having his flesh scraped off alive, but also had to watch with his own eyes as the wild beasts tore his body apart piece by piece.

They ate his flesh and broke his bones.

Finally, they dug out his internal organs and gnawed them.

If his heart was eaten at the last moment, then he would have to watch the whole process alive. He

wanted to die but couldn't.

It was simply the cruelest way to die in the world.

Taoist Qianyun closed his eyes, "Amitabha."

Liu Zixing looked up at him, as if to say: Taoist, you don't have to pretend to be compassionate, you are not a Buddhist.

Taoist Qianyun: That makes sense.

"My Lord, what about us next?" Qi Bo really didn't understand what Duke Yan's plans were for the future.

"It's time to use you, Old Qi. You have been with Ci Mang for many years and know all his habits and methods, even the process of contacting the superiors. From now on, you will disguise yourself as Ci Mang to manage the Death Squad. As for the deputy leader, he has been eaten by wild beasts in order to protect Ci Mang, and his body is gone."

Duke Yan ordered Qi Bo.

After that, he looked down at the little girl and asked, "Sister Wan, is this arrangement okay for me?"

Since he saw the little girl's scheme in Hezhou, he also had some respect for her.

She is less than three years old, but she is so smart.

If it weren't for the order of Lord Gu this time, he would have always wanted to go against the little girl.

She could turn the Donglin death camp upside down by herself, and there was no reason for Duke Yan not to believe her.

Xia Wanwan raised one eyebrow, blinked her clear eyes, and said, "You are so weird, why should I help you?"

Really.

She was helping her father deal with the Donglin people. She

was not helping Duke Yan!

This old man was really weird. When he was in Hezhou, he was incompatible with her and instigated the people to use violence against her. As

soon as he returned to the capital, he changed his face immediately.

She recognized Gu Ming as her younger brother, but she did not recognize Duke Yan as her younger brother!

The younger brother of the younger brother may not be a younger brother, but may also be an old enemy.

"Then let's arrange it this way!" Duke Yan clapped his hands and asked Qi Bo to prepare.

Qi Bo took two steps, then stopped, turned his head, and was about to say something.

"Uh... In the kitchen, there are many... of the eldest prince's people. What do you think we should do with them?"

As Xia Qianhui was right in front of him, he didn't dare to ask too fluently, fearing to offend the royal family.

Duke Yan frowned and said, "This is the arrangement of the Queen Mother. We pretend not to know and let the eldest prince continue his plan."

"Yes." Qi Bo took the order and went down.

Xia Qianhui: "Can't you tell me behind my back?"

But his plan was to wait until the Donglin people entered the capital.

He couldn't figure out now whether Duke Yan was an enemy or a friend.

But he could be sure of one thing.

Miss Yan must not be a bad person.

"Daddy, when will you come next time?" Yan Xiurong suddenly stepped forward and asked expectantly.

She looked well-behaved and gentle.

This made Duke Yan feel extremely guilty.

Duke Yan glanced at Xia Qianhui, his emotions were extremely complicated.

At first, he adopted Rong'er, not only to replace his own blood and be threatened by the Donglin people, but also to make his daughter the mother of a country, to fan the flames in front of the emperor for him and take revenge on Donglin.

But later, Rong'er became more filial, well-behaved and sensible, and was willing to endure any hardship for her father.

She was even willing to be imprisoned here for many years by the Donglin people in order to protect his son, and became a tool for the Donglin people to threaten him.

He also developed a bit of affection for this daughter.

So, he planned to harm Concubine Xian and the Empress, just to get the imperial edict to come down and take Rong'er out of this dangerous place to be the Empress.

Although the plan failed.

But Rong'er had no regrets and was still willing to stay here to help him with his revenge plan.

Xia Qianhui in front of him was Concubine Xian's son. Duke Yan had harmed his mother and stepmother.

After sorting out the matter, Duke Yan patted his daughter's shoulder, "Rong'er, Dad will come to see you in a few days."

Yan Xiurong showed a happy smile and pulled Duke Yan's sleeve, "Okay, I will cook some delicious dishes for Dad in a few days. Dad, you must come to see me."

As long as Dad came to see her, she was not afraid of anything.

Even death, she was not afraid.

Her nose felt slightly sour. She didn't know how critical the situation would be next month. She could only regard the next meeting as the last reunion between father and daughter.

Watching Duke Yan and the baby leave, she rushed out of the yard, secretly reluctant in her heart, and her eyes became red.

Daddy, you must come.

After she could no longer see his back, Yan Xiurong adjusted her mood and went back quite disappointed.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a figure busy at the well. The man rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms, and was carrying a bucket to draw water from the well.

Then, he began to pick up the scattered clothes on the ground and put them into the wooden basin.

The light-colored clothes were all covered with footprints of the Ci Mang men, of course, including her underwear.

Yan Xiurong was slightly startled, and then her face turned red.

She hurried over and quickly reached out to grab the underwear before Xia Qianhui picked it up.

"Your Highness, the First Prince, what are you doing?" She clenched the clothes in her hands and did not dare to look up at him.

How could a man touch his daughter's clothes casually?

"I'm sorry, I brought them to hide in your yard. If it weren't for me, your clothes wouldn't be ruined like this."

Xia Qianhui sighed, frowned and looked at the clothes on the ground, feeling guilty.

These beautifully embroidered clothes were all embroidered stitch by stitch by the girl in front of him.

Back then, his mother personally embroidered a nightgown with a pattern of gills playing in the water for her father in order to win his favor.

It took a year to embroider just the two gills.

And they were ugly, like ducks.

Not to mention the delicate and lifelike patterns in front of him, how much effort the girl must have put in.

But these things that were so precious to her were ruined by his malicious speculation.

Xia Qianhui felt a strong sense of guilt and regret.

"No need. How dare I trouble Your Highness with such rough work? I can do it myself." Yan Xiurong stretched out her hand to stop him.

Then he picked up the clothes from the ground one by one and put them into the basin.

Xia Qianhui saw her red ears, and was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He was rude!

How could he touch his daughter's clothes! Especially since what Miss Yan had

just snatched away seemed to be a close-fitting item. He froze in place, his face flushed, and he was at a loss.


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