Chapter 41 Figure under the Moon

The night in Beijing is beautiful.

Many people in the capital set off fireworks to celebrate this unique and once-in-a-lifetime day. Although many people did not know why the night ban was lifted today, this did not affect every household going out for a walk.

At this moment, the capital city is like a city that never sleeps. A street leads directly from the city gate to the imperial city. It is brightly lit and business travelers are constantly walking shoulder to shoulder.

The smell of fireworks and dust was inhaled into Shi Fei's nose. At this moment, he was sitting on the roof of the tallest restaurant in the capital, admiring the splendid capital, muttering in his mouth, Damn, it's so prosperous. In his eyes, everything except the solemnity

Outside the mighty imperial city, the rest of the place is brightly lit.

Cheng Shifei looked back at the city walls and city gates of the capital. Everywhere he looked, there were city guards and guards in uniforms patrolling the city, checking people entering the capital.

On the city walls of the capital.

Meng Jing looked down at the passers-by on the city wall. His mission was given by Liu Shiyi. He was asked to come to the top Qianhu of the Fourteen Thousand Houses, whether it was martial arts or appearance.

Welcome Princess Lixiu, show off in front of the princess, and look familiar.

Meng Jing looked at the night outside the capital and the full moon in the sky, and then looked down at the winding official road.

Meng Jing actually didn't want to come here to greet Lixiu. He wanted to study the dozens of martial arts moves in Beizhen Fusi and select a few more that fit his fighting style to enhance his own strength.

Real or fake Li Xiu?

Meng Jing stood on the city wall, waiting hour after hour, and then he became bored. He thought that the Izumo mission might not arrive in the capital until tomorrow morning, so he chatted with the city guards and Jin Yiwei about daily life.

Meng Jing had to be cautious about this, but if he didn't intervene, what if there was no film and television drama to resolve the issue of real and fake profit show?

Recalling in his mind, Meng Jing's sword that killed Cao Shaoqin spurted out the blade. In an instant, Xu Dali's eyes turned gloomy, his face was ashen, and his face was full of despair.

Yo?

Isn't this the majestic Qianhu garrison Xu Dali of Longmen Pass?

Meng Jing: "?"

Xu Dali trembled when he heard this. Ever since he helped Meng Jing complete the imperial edict, he had been waiting at the border for a month. Finally, he was looking forward to the arrival of the appointment documents. In order to satisfy his vanity, when he left the Longmen garrison, he made a plan

A set of clothes from a hundred households, worn on the way to the capital.

He inadvertently discovered a big secret on the road, and because of this secret, he ran away like a lost dog along the way, but the people chasing him behind him were so leisurely, as if they were not afraid that he would bring this secret into the capital.

"Mr. Meng, that looks like a bald head running against the moonlight!" A guard in Jinyi shouted loudly, as if he had seen something surprising.

Xu Dali's face turned pale, he looked at the shadow hidden in the darkness behind him and the sharp weapon in the opponent's hand, and shouted: "The capital is not far ahead! How dare you!"

In this case.

"Defensive!"

He would be far away from the luxurious life of feasting, feasting, and food. Once Zhu Wuli's plan was successful, even if he ran away, he would probably be wandering in the rivers and lakes in the future, with constant pursuers, and he would not even be able to live a normal life.

Xu Dali ran for a few steps and then looked back but didn't want to fall to the ground. Xu Dali looked at the city wall not far away with a desire for survival in his eyes. When he pushed himself up with all his strength, he heard gusts of cold wind behind him.

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So Meng Jing is ready. If Li Xiu comes to Beijing, he will test it. Once Li Xiu has strong internal strength, Meng Jing can definitely conclude that it is fake Li Xiu, and he can take action naturally and smash Zhu Wuli's plan.

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As for whether Zhu Wuli will take action against him, that will be decided at that time.

Hearing this, Meng Jing was very curious. He used his inner strength to gather his eyes and took a closer look. There really was a bald head that reflected the moonlight.

"Dad? Are you here to pick me up?" Xu Dali's eyes were moist and his tone was depressed.

This light shone in Meng Jing's deep eyes.

This will allow the fake Toshihide to approach the emperor smoothly, allowing Zhu to ignore the plan and assassinate the emperor, with the blame attributed to the Izumo Kingdom.

All the way to Beijing.

Zhu Wuwu was able to mobilize the public opinion of the world, become the common leader of the world, and ascend to the throne of God. The unlucky ones were Jin Yiwei and Dongchang, Liu Shiyi, and Cao Zhengchun who would definitely step down. And he could not be alone and could not enjoy the treatment that far exceeded that of a thousand households.

Suddenly a member of the household shouted: "What is that?"

"I'm being hunted. Inform the people below not to let such dangerous elements enter the city." A guard in Jinyi yawned and said.

Although Jinyiwei Baihu is not as powerful as the border Qianhu, but compared to the environment, he yearns for a rich and prosperous capital with many girls.

How could he be so embarrassed?

"Where can you escape? Hundreds of households in fine clothes." A voice came from behind unhurriedly.

"You are so ignorant. Even if the capital is so close, I really want to kill you in just a moment. Do you really think I will let you escape so far? I just want to see your desperate look after your last hope is shattered.

Ah, then your expression will be full of full emotion, and it will be a beautiful and moving picture." said the person in the shadow.

The last time Meng Jing cut off Duan Tianya's arm and took away the military talisman, he probably forced Zhu Wuwu into murderous intent. If he tried to interfere with the fake profit show plan again, Zhu Wuwu would personally take action to eradicate him.

Halfway through the conversation.

"There seems to be something wrong with my running posture. I'm swaying left and right, and even turning somersaults."

This voice was like cutting through a dark curtain, like lightning striking Xu Dali's soul, like his father's last call when he passed away.

It is true as the other party said, it only takes an instant to kill him. Even if he is close to the capital, he can still be killed and silenced.

Why did he vigorously let go of the thousands of households with real power in the desert?

Although he and his wife said it was for the sake of the whole family, he knew his inner desires. He actually wanted to live a comfortable life for his own brother in the future.

"Haha, as expected, your face is full of despair. Under the moonlight, it looks like a picture of extreme sadness!" said the figure in the darkness.

With his head still bald, could it be that he had become a monk halfway through enlightenment in Buddhism?

Meng Jing looked in the direction pointed by the hundred households. At this moment, there was a bright 'light' moving up and down on the dark official road.

Meng Jing had deep inner strength and natural vision far beyond that of ordinary people. He once again took a closer look at the man's face.

"Did the Ming Dynasty still have light bulbs?" Meng Jing was surprised.

Shadow Man: "?"

Xu Dali raised his head and looked in the direction of the full moon, and immediately saw a figure on a tree branch under the moon. It was a figure wearing a flying fish suit, an embroidered spring knife on his waist, and an official hat on his head. He looked very bright under the full moon.

Mysterious.

Xu Dali was shocked. He must not be his father, because his father was not so handsome and extraordinary.

Unfortunately, the moonlight was too dark, so Xu Dali couldn't see the other party's face clearly.
Chapter completed!