Chapter 57 The Immortals Behind the Immortals

Please throw away the Regulations of the Qing State Supervision Bureau and open the last page of the fifth volume of the internal reference materials of the Supervision Bureau.

Volume 5 is a summary of cases from the Supervision Bureau over the years, copying the analysis and summary of representative cases in recent decades. For various cases, it elaborates in detail the origin of the initial planning, the process of influencing variables, and even the final result.

There are many cases contained in Volume 5. With the intelligence system of the Supervision Bureau and the relevant evidence found in the incident, it is enough to discuss most of the so-called conspiracies in this world, find the real reason for the incident, and the intermediate process arrangements - because humans are actually far less imaginative than they think.

But there are also a type of cases where people can only dig out one or both sides of the matter, but cannot explain everything. These are the three words written on the last page of the fifth volume, and the three words that Fan Xian and Chen Pingping are very familiar with.

"The Immortal Bureau."

The so-called Gods and Immortals refer to the occurrence of variables in the event that cannot be judged by common sense, which leads to a situation that cannot be predicted by gods and immortals.

For example, Chen Pingping led the black cavalry to attack for thousands of miles, and went deep into the Northern Wei border, and captured Shawn who secretly returned to his hometown to attend his son's wedding. The Supervision Bureau had calculated all the details and even calculated the heavy price. However, Shawn did not actually drink the fine wine carefully adjusted by Lord Fei Jie at the wedding. The leader of the Northern Wei secret spy used a calm to the point of being cold and controlled his diet and everything around him.

But when the people of Qing thought that this conspiracy could not continue to develop according to the process, the story underwent an unimaginable change. Sean began to feel depressed and began to drink. Coincidentally, the captain of the personal soldiers who were responsible for taking care of the American wine in his skin could not help but drink all the wine on the journey, so the irresponsible captain of the personal soldiers was stunned when Lord Sean asked for wine, and directly fed the bag of wine for the wedding.

So Sean was poisoned, so Chen Pingping and Fei Jie succeeded. It was not until a long time later that Chen Pingping and the others realized that the reason why Sean was so depressed was because his son... was inhumane.

This kind of variable does not exist in the plan, but has a great impact on the situation.

For example, twenty years ago, a salt merchant in the south suddenly died after a birthday party. The Ministry of Justice had not found out the cause of the case, so he handed it over to the Supervision Bureau for processing. Who knew that after investigation, it was found that fourteen people were suspected of crime that night, including the concubines, seemed to everyone want the wealthy businessman to die quickly.

And who is the real murderer?

Three years later, a poor old man was caught in the government office. He probably didn't want to live anymore. The salt merchant who was responsible for three years ago died in his hands. After receiving this news, the people everywhere in the Supervision Bureau were shy and shocked, thinking how could he let go of the real suspect? He rushed to the scene of the crime for the first trial. Everyone suddenly realized and was embarrassed.

The old man and the salt merchant were neighbors when they were young. They grew up together. Later, the old man went to Wuzhou to live. When he returned to his hometown to settle down, he saw the salt merchant celebrate his birthday. He didn't know what was wrong, but he actually crawled into the yard and picked up a stone. He smashed the drunk salt merchant to death.

The Supervision Bureau once paid attention to the rubbing marks on the courtyard wall, but never expected that an old man who returned to his hometown would take a big risk and climb into the hospital to commit crimes, but he had not been discovered by the servants' guards.

Yan Ruohai, who had not yet become the host of the four places, asked the old man curiously: "Later I transferred the case and Bao Zheng also asked you, why are you not nervous at all?"

The old man said, "What's so nervous? At worst, you can lose your life to him."

Yan Ruohai probably was the first time he saw such a tough person, but he was still very strange: "Why did you kill him?"

The old man replied with confidence: "When he was a child, he slapped me."

The assassination incident in the Hanging Temple seems to be a fairyland.

His Majesty the Emperor gradually became suspicious of the Ye family and was afraid that there was a great master in the other party's family. He thought of such shameless tricks to frame the other party. On the one hand, he used the name of the harem to transfer the palace dialect, and on the other hand, he set a small fire downstairs of the temple building. As for this fire, Fan Jian and Chen Pingping knew it very well.

After the fire broke out, the top floor was a little messy. Seeing this opportunity, the Xihu assassin finally couldn't help but take action. He stayed in the palace for more than ten years and couldn't stand it anymore. This kind of life was really uncomfortable. Three years later and three years later, I don't know when it would end. At that time, Eunuch Hong protected the empress dowager downstairs, and his judgment of Fan Xian's strong strength was somewhat deviated, so he looked at the emperor who was only a few steps away and took action!

The guard took action and gave the white-clothed swordsman another chance.

The white-clothed swordsman took action. After the prince, the little eunuch who had been hiding for a long time, saw the emperor's back less than a foot away from him, thinking about the dagger hidden in the wooden pillar less than a step away from him - he thought that this was God giving him a chance - in the face of this naked temptation, he was determined to take revenge, and resolutely cut his little cock into the palace, how could he miss it?

His Majesty the Emperor set off absurd fire. All the people hidden in the darkness sensitively smelled too many opportunities to take advantage of the incident. Of course, the assassins were determined and brave. Although they had no connection with each other, they chose to find opportunities to take action one after another. As the saying goes, helping each other is to satisfy themselves. As long as they can kill the emperor of Qing Kingdom, they should not hesitate to themselves, but they should cherish this opportunity created by accident.

They came from all over the world, and for the same goal, they got together and walked in a particularly resolute and tacit way.

In Guangxin Palace late at night, Fan Xian was lying on the bed, looking at the curtain on the bed, and couldn't sleep no matter what. After being injured, he was in the palace these days. He slept a lot during the day.

The candlelight in the palace was a little dim. He stared at the thin layer of veil, as if he wanted to use the sakura wood earth's ultimate skill to tear the layer of veil and see clearly the truth behind it.

Wan'er was already asleep. She was far away from her on the big bed because she was afraid that when she was moving at night, she would touch the wound on her chest and abdomen. Fan Xian turned her head and looked at her. She stroked her long black hair with some pity. The palace was very quiet, and the eunuchs were asleep. The palace maid who was on the night was lying on the square pillow for a nap. Fan Xian pointed his eyes at the sky and began to talk to himself.

But his lips opened and closed slightly without making any sound. He was asking questions to himself and combing the whole story of this matter.

"The assassin in Xihu, the hidden little eunuch, are all the objects of the death evidence, so the judgment of the Supervisory Office should not be any problem." His lips opened and closed silently in the darkness, looking a little weird, "But what about the shadow? Apart from himself, probably no one knows that the swordsman in white is the six leaders who have lived in the darkness for many years and has never seen, the most powerful assassin shadow in Qingguo."

His eyebrows were twisted a little pretty.

"The God of Immortals? I think this God of Immortals must be a lame man." He sneered and smiled contemptuously at the empty bed: "The emperor wants to arrange a game to eliminate the Ye family's forces in Kyoto and cut off the hand that the eldest princess might hold in advance... I believe even the emperor felt that I was too ruthless in my pushing my dick, and he must know his actions against Xinyang in the future."

When Fan Xian thought of this, he couldn't help but take a breath of air. He didn't know if it was caused by the pain in the wound or the emperor's vulgar methods. He thought to himself: "Your Majesty is so despicable and shameless!"

"Then what do you want to do?" He guessed Chen Pingping's true intention. "If I asked you in person, I think you would only sit in a wheelchair and say something unevenly: In Chenyuan, I have told you that I will deal with things like Shengjun."

"Holy Family?"

"After the situation changes, you still have this leisure to arrange for the shadow to assassinate. Let yourself be this hero?"

"Is it that simple?"

As the number one assassin in Qing Kingdom, it is not an unimaginable thing to hide from Eunuch Hong's ears. But Fan Xian refused to believe it. Shadow's move was simply to set up a plan to save the emperor's life, thereby saving the Lord and gaining unshakable holy relatives. The movement was too big and the result was not rich enough, which was not in line with Chen Pingping's character of plotting into the bones, so she always felt that Chen Pingping was hiding something from herself.

"And you are not afraid that I know it was the shadow who took action." Fan Xian raised his eyebrows, "But if you want to assassinate the emperor, it is unreasonable. Let's not talk about the sudden infidelity of the loyal dog. Just with your strength, if you want to assassinate, you will definitely create a more perfect environment. Do you want to test those princes on behalf of the emperor? You old dog is too meddling in other people's business, and the emperor probably doesn't want to be so worried."

After thinking about it, he was entangled in the situation and could not be relieved. He had to sigh and fall asleep slowly. But even in his sleep, he still believed that his mother's old comrade would hide the deepest dark thoughts in his heart extremely deep, and would not give anyone any chance to peek.

"There is no real immortal bureau in this world." Chen Pingping sat in a wheelchair and whispered to the blindfolded person in the garden forest: "You know, the death of the salt merchant mentioned in the fifth volume... The reason why the old man who grabbed the sesame cakes could easily kill the salt merchant was because the servant guards in the mansion had long been bribed by the concubines, and they were happy to see someone helping them do this."

"And that old man would attack the salt merchant, not because it was as simple as the salt merchant slapped him many years ago."

"The exact reason is that the salt merchant snatched the old man's wife back then."

"The revenge of killing a wife is always relatively big."

"And don't believe that Yan Ruohai will not be able to find out about this. In fact, you and I know that he was fascinated by the 50,000 taels of silver notes given by the concubines of the Salt Merchants."

"So." The old lame man concluded, "There is no immortal situation, everything is arranged by man. Even if there are variables that happen to happen, they are still under my control. If you can't control the land, your Majesty should have died at this time."

Wu Zhu said coldly: "Things in the world have never been completely controlled."

"I admit that the existence of Xihu Assassin and the little eunuch has almost disrupted my entire plan... but fortunately, it did not have a fundamental impact on His Majesty's safety."

"I can't see from your tone that you are loyal enough to the emperor."

Chen Pingping laughed: "I am loyal to Your Majesty, but for the sake of His Majesty's real interests, I don't mind your Majesty being frightened."

"What is the real interest? A mature enough successor?" Perhaps only when facing Chen Pingping, an old acquaintance, Wu Zhu's words will be as much as today.

"Planning." Chen Pingping said seriously: "Politics is a process of planning. If Your Majesty wants to drive away the Ye family, it is far from enough to just fire."

"Do you think that if that emperor knew the truth, he would believe your explanation?" Wu Zhu said coldly.

Chen Pingping shook her head: "As long as it is good for Your Majesty, it is not important whether I can be believed."

Wuzhu believed that he and Fei Jie were both such old perverts, and whispered: "Your emperor was almost dead."

Chen Pingping is very accustomed to his unruly name. Since many years ago, Wuzhu will never call His Majesty like an ordinary mortal, and she is in awe.

"Your Majesty will not die." The old man said very powerfully, "I absolutely believe this, don't forget. Your Majesty will never let people know his last trump card."

"I don't care much about whether he dies." Wu Zhu suddenly turned his head, "I only care, he almost died."

The two hes represent Wu Zhu's completely different attitudes.

Chen Pingping smiled bitterly. Of course, he knew what kind of terrifying murder machine that Fan Xian was seriously injured by accident would turn Lao Wu into. Even though the old traitor was as insidious as him, he still felt a chill from the bottom of his heart when facing the cold Wu Zhu. So he tried to explain: "Fan Xian was worried that the emperor would have some doubts about him because he rose too quickly, so I arranged this matter to solve his doubts once and for all... Of course, I arranged the beginning of the story, but did not guess the end of the story."

He smiled slightly, as if he was very proud that he still remembered the lady's catchphrase back then: "Although this has a lot to do with shadow, he always wants to fight you, and you don't give him this opportunity. So it's rare to have the opportunity to fight with your personal disciple. He really can't bear to let it go, of course. If Fan Xian didn't chase him out and was injured so seriously, this matter wouldn't make much sense."

Wu Zhu suddenly said suddenly: "You ask Shadow to come back, I will give him a chance to fight with me."

This cold joke almost choked Chen Pingping. After coughing for a long time, she spread her hands and said, "It's just an accident."

Wu Zhu said directly: "If it were just an accident, why did he escape before I came?"

Chen Pingping's face was full of wrinkles, and she coughed a lot before calming down: "This... is my arrangement, because I'm worried that you will be unhappy and may something unexpected happen to him. You must know that there is only such a really good person around me... If you even kill him, how can I survive this old bone?"

Wuzhu didn't speak, but only the black cloth floating in the night wind expressed his dissatisfaction.

"After I die, the shadow will be loyal to him." Chen Pingping said her reward seriously.

Wu Zhu turned his head slightly, as if he was considering whether Fan Xian would accept this compensation. After thinking for a while, based on his judgment, a lustful and powerful person like Fan Xian would definitely be interested in a super powerful assassin of the ninth grade.

He was silent for a while and then said, "You found me in the south and said there are fun things in Beijing to show me... Is it this drama?"

"Old Fan Xian said you were playing in the south. I thought he was lying to me." Chen Pingping said: "I didn't expect you were really in the south. This is a coincidence."

Chen Pingping suddenly hunched forward: "I am going to let you watch the show, but it's a pity that I underestimated Fan Xian's strength and underestimated Fan Jian's shamelessness. This old man knew that the fire was released by His Majesty, so he rushed Fan Xian to go upstairs to rescue the car..." The old man laughed sharply. "It's a pity that you didn't let you see it."

Wu Zhu slowly raised her head: "Do you want to kill the Queen Mother?"

Chen Pingping shook her head: "After all, the Empress Dowager is Fan Xian's grandmother. Although she watched the incident happening without helping the Taiping Villa, she did not personally participate in this matter... So far, what I found out is not enough to explain anything."

Wu Zhu shook her head and said coldly: "If you find something in the future or if I find something, no matter how Fan Xian does it... I will do it."

Chen Pingping knew what kind of determination and strength the three words "I can do" mean, but he still shook his head firmly: "Lao Wu, although you are the most terrifying figure in the world, you still don't underestimate the real strength of a country, a palace. And since I am the president of the Supervision Office, I must also consider how the world of Qingguo can be passed on safely."

"Don't forget, this is also the lady's last wish." He smiled and said, "So I'll do these more boring things."

"Then what were you going to let me see?"

Chen Pingping suddenly sighed, her voice seemed a little lonely: "Since this scene has not been staged, don't talk about it anymore."

Wu Zhu's reaction was not like that of ordinary people. He seemed to have no interest in asking questions at all. He turned around cleanly and prepared to disappear into the darkness.

"We have never met again after you took the young master to Danzhou." Chen Pingping suddenly sighed behind him, "I haven't seen each other for seventeen years, are you leaving so soon?"

Wu Zhu paused and said two dry words: "Take care."

Then he really disappeared into the darkness. It was a wonderful thing to be able to say the word "take care" with Wu Zhu's strength and temperament. At least, Chen Pingping felt that there was a little warmth in her heart.

Chen Yuan's old servant came over and pushed his wheelchair into the room. Chen Pingping didn't know what she was thinking, but suddenly sighed with satisfaction. She said, "You said that I can successfully lure the two extremely patient guards and the eunuch to attack... Am I a very powerful person? But I want to thank the Xihu assassin. If he watched Fan Xian go upstairs, he would continue to ambush tactfully, and this matter would be boring."

The old servant smiled bitterly and said, "The Dean is doing everything."

Chen Pingping sighed: "Born to work hard, I always forget to draw nails for Your Majesty... How can you think of Your Majesty?"

I lived in the palace for a few more days until the frost became heavier and there was a sign of snow falling in the sky. At Fan Xian's strong request, the Emperor of Qing finally allowed him to go home.

After experiencing the matter of rescuing the horse in the Hanging Temple, as long as anyone with eyes can recover from the palace, His Majesty was furious, and found that Fan Xianshengjuan not only responded as before, but was even more than usual. After all, he used his own body to block the death-taking sword. Even if it was an act of inviting favor, he was still favoured with his life. Not many people would be jealous, but just jealous.

On the day Fan Xian left the palace, all the palaces sent extremely generous gifts, even the queen was no exception. The gifts from the second prince's biological mother, Concubine Shu, were particularly heavy, and there was a sound in the palaces. Except for Ning Cai's generous personality, Concubine Yi and the Fan family were kind, so she didn't care much about it. No empress dared to underestimate this matter.

Even the Empress Dowager's ancestor rewarded Fan Xian with the evil beads that he had used for more than ten years. How could those empresses dare to be careless?

Fan Xian was half lying in the carriage. Although the injury on his chest had not healed yet, at least there was no problem with turning over slightly. He lifted a corner of the curtain in the window, took advantage of the skylight outside, looked at the extremely round pearl in his hand, and squinted his eyes slightly, thinking, could the real grandma finally accept her existence?

Along the way, Lin Wan'er and Ruoru were the happiest. They were really bored after staying in the palace for so many days. Moreover, Fan Xian's injury healed for a day, which made both sister-in-law and sister-in-law feel much more at ease.

When the carriage arrived at the main entrance of Fan Mansion, wooden boards had been laid on the steps between the two stone lions. The gate of Fan Mansion was wide open, and he carefully welcomed the carriage in like a royal edict.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for a carriage to enter the mansion directly through the main gate, but the eldest young master is injured like this, so he naturally needs to make arrangements.

The carriage drove directly to the back house. Fujiko-kyo and others carefully carried Fan Xian down. Sisi carefully protected her. She was not qualified to enter the palace. She was very anxious at home these days.

Fan Xian looked at her slightly red cheeks, laughed for a few words, turned his head and saw his father and Liu.
Chapter completed!