Chapter 827 Please Accept Death with Honor!

"Young Master can spy on people's hearts and has a sharp tongue. No wonder he has become a high-ranking guest in the capital." Yan Huaiwen approached, showing a little curiosity, and asked him: "I don't know how many close friends from the past are still willing to get close to the Young Master today?"

Shi Kezhen's eyes lit up and he said urgently: "I have been working in the capital for several years. I have the friendship of classmates and close friends with similar temperaments, ranging from old relatives from high families to students from poor families and knights who hang out in the market. By the way, There are also the generals who protect the imperial city..."

Yan Huaiwen nodded with satisfaction and said softly: "That's enough."

Before the smile on Shi Kezhen's face bloomed, he said lightly: "I have been waiting for His Majesty's letter of pardon to you."

He took out a golden scroll from his pocket.

It's an imperial edict!

Shi Kezhen's pupils shrank, and even his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Yan Huaiwen handed the imperial edict to Kang Yinzhi, and Kang Yinzhi unfolded it almost to his face, letting the anti-prince prince take a closer look.

The beginning of the imperial edict was always filled with gorgeous rhetoric, high-sounding denunciation of the various crimes committed against the king, and then the topic changed, saying that he had killed his relatives for righteousness, and it was difficult for a son to resist his father's will. It was helpless to be forced to help Zhou commit crimes, but fortunately he was enlightened by the King of England. Wake up to this.

His eyes were fixed on the most important words.

Demoted to a commoner!

Common people! ! ! !

His Majesty, who is sitting high in the capital, probably thinks this is a gift of forgiveness and compassion.

However, Shi Kezhen knew that this imperial edict was his talisman!

Without his royal status, Yan Huaiwen no longer has any scruples.

"Master, do you know where Master Ye is now?"

Shi Kezhen gritted his teeth and said, "Beijing."

There was a trace of appreciation in Yan Huaiwen's eyes.

"Young Master Ye has a face that is exactly the same as the Young Master's. If you follow the official career step by step, you will encounter obstacles at every turn and it will be difficult to make any progress."

"There is no solution to this problem."

"But it is precisely because of this face that he easily fell into the eyes of a certain nobleman. After a little examination, I found that Mr. Ye indeed has real talents and knowledge, and I saw that he was masked every day and did not show his true appearance. , with sharp words, radical thoughts, cynical attitude, and great ambition to clear up evils and eradicate chaos. He only has one chance left..."

Yan Huaiwen paused for a moment, watching the expression of the anti-royal prince change, as if waiting for this moment to appreciate the panic in his heart through his skin.

"The noble man needs a knife!"

"He is old, his fuel is exhausted, his life is bad, and natural disasters are frequent. He cannot tolerate any more hamsters and moths gnawing at the little family property left. He wants to clear up the accumulated shortcomings and leave some family property for his son. At this time, Mr. Ye appeared."

Yan Huaiwen's tone was very soft, but every blow hit Shi Kezhen's body.

"He is very suitable."

In the previous life, this was the original intention of the old emperor to establish the Taiping Guard.

The treasury is empty!

How difficult people’s lives are!

Your Majesty is also in trouble, in order to relieve financial difficulties and plan for successors.

The Taiping Guard appeared out of nowhere, like a sharp knife, killing all those who violated the law.

No one knows the sharpness of this knife better than Yan Huaiwen.

He took a different path in this life.

It's a noble and upright way.

But it doesn't mean that he has to give up this side.

Mr. Ye is a sharp blade that he tailor-made according to the needs of the old emperor.

Fortunately, in this new life, His Majesty's mind remains the same as before and has not changed.

This allowed him to easily send people to him and let them see them.

But if you want to use it, you should reuse it, and you need to continue to add more value to Ye Gongzi.

The image is similar to the prince of Qi, which is obviously a disadvantage, but in fact it is an advantage.

If the prince of Qi is a traitor who firmly aligns with his father and rebels against the court, Mr. Ye will never be able to remove the mask from his face in his life.

But on the other hand, the Prince of Qi is a prince who understands righteousness. He is noble, good at dancing, has friends all over the capital, and loves the weak and helps the poor...

All the bits and pieces of insignificant brilliance of humanity, when he cut off the relationship with his father by death, refused to join in the sins of others, and used his own body to try to awaken an anti-king father who had lost his way and never returned...

Shi Kexuan, the moral reputation of Prince Qi will reach a peak that is difficult for ordinary people to reach!

After all, not everyone has a rebellious father.

Not everyone dares to... die to make his ambition clear!

"I...have many contacts that are very hidden and unknown to others. All correspondence was destroyed when I left the capital. These people are only driven by me. Even my father only knows who they are and doesn't know who they are."

Shi Kezhen was trying to convince the other party.

He's still useful.

Yan Huaiwen smiled lightly but said nothing.

Shi Kezhen felt clear in his heart and fell to the ground dejectedly.

The King of England is benevolent, and his son is brave and brave. They are not cruel people.

But this Yan Huaiwen had already regarded him as a dead person.

There were only a few meetings, and every time they met, his eyes were so cold and indifferent, not like he was looking at a living person.

Shi Kezhen was not tortured.

But every time Yan Huaiwen came to see him, the few words he said frightened him.

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It tortured him day and night.

Probably everyone in Guanzhou was kept in the dark by this Mr. Yan.

He played a great game of chess.

The chess piece fell thousands of miles away in the capital, leaving no trace.

One ring within another.

He used the fruits that he had worked so hard to cultivate, crushed them, and crushed them to pieces to water the fake tree that he originally regarded as a scapegoat!

"Master, please die bravely!"

Yan Huaiwen said.

A chill instantly rushed out from the back of his spine and flowed into his limbs.

Shi Kezhen couldn't help shivering.

"I! I don't want to! I still have a chance. My father will come to save me. The Xizhou army will surely win. When the city is broken, how dare you kill me! How dare you?"

"The rebel king has an elite force that can't be restrained. Is he waiting for the Western Rong?" Yan Huaiwen snorted coldly, and slowly revealed the self-righteous secret hidden in Shi Kezhen's heart: "The land outside the pass is the pasture where the barbarians graze. They are most familiar with it. They want to take a detour to join the rebel army and attack Guanzhou together. Is that right?"

Yan Huaiwen praised casually: "The rebel king is very patient, but what if he can't wait for the Western Rong troops to come?"

Shi Kezhen stared at him.

His heart had sunk into a deep well.

...

"Brother Yan, how can you eat so much!" Pan Zheng kept watching, counting one pancake after another. Good guy, six pancakes went into his stomach without taking a breath!

This is a big pancake prepared for the march.

The bigger the pot, the bigger the pancake.

Yan Yu and his group didn't have many people, but they were all half-grown boys, and it was the right time to eat, especially this little Yan Zongqi, who could eat the rations of several people.

Yan Yu smiled shyly.

"Pan's brother, I'm sorry to make fun of you. I've eaten a lot since I was a child. I came in a hurry and didn't bring enough food. I can only take advantage of the Duke. Otherwise, brother, keep a record for me, and I will definitely pay it back in the future."

"No problem, eat more." Panda said.

Pan Zheng shrank his neck and bit the pancake honestly.

"Thank you, Duke!" Yan Yu clasped his fists in gratitude, performing the military etiquette.

Duke Pan nodded and motioned her to continue.

Yan Yu was polite in words, but she was not vague about eating.

After the meal, Panda ordered someone to fetch the map.

Pan Zheng pulled Yan Yu aside and whispered: "Speaking of accounting, when will you return my military armor? I can't reconcile the accounts. If my father sends someone to check, it will be fatal."

Yan Yu said seriously: "Don't worry, brother Pan, I will never default on my debts. I came here on a mission. I dare not bring too many people. When I return, I will send them to you immediately."

Yan Huaiwen: Create a moral model~ Please, sir, die generously!

Shi Kezhen: Want to take advantage of me? No~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Master Ye, who is far away in the capital: Waiting to receive the inheritance of connections, it's urgent!