"Do you want to die?"
Zhou Tiyu's simple words made Lu Ya shiver.
He sweated even more, but he hesitated and did not dare to say another word.
Until Juxian smiled and said, "You are very smart."
After saying that, he turned to look at Zhou Tiyu: "Sir, what he said is actually right. The people above also pay attention to rules and face when doing things. If they are all like madmen and fight over anything, then Our country of Zhou is in chaos."
When Juxian said this, Zhou Tiyu also restrained the murderous look on his face. He looked at Juxian and asked in confusion: "So, I really can't kill the leader of the Sanxiang Gang?"
Vaguely, Lu Ya breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Juxian's next words made Lu Ya's heart drop to the bottom.
"Why can't it be possible? Yes, you have spoken so eloquently, and since you have spoken, even if something is impossible, it must be made possible for you."
After saying this, Juxian glanced at Lu Ya's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, and said with a smile: "This crossbow armor smuggling route is important to His Highness, and it is not important to say it is not important."
"After all, His Highness has been holding this line for more than ten years, so he should have saved enough."
"Now, Master, if you want to take over this line, we only need our Prince's Mansion to cede a portion of the profits to Prince Lin, and there won't be any problem in this matter."
Juxian is obviously Zhou Tiyu's think tank... the one who is deeply trusted and reused.
After hearing Juxian's words, Zhou Tiyu thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Relationships are as simple as I thought."
Juxian: "Master, you are still young, so it is normal that you cannot notice some things."
Zhou Tiyu: "So Juxian, what you are saying is that if I want to use this smuggling line, my father must give up part of his other benefits to my second uncle, right?"
Juxian nodded: "That's right, of course you don't have to give it, but with King Lin's character, he has to take it himself... Let him take it by himself. The more he takes, the more we lose."
Zhou Tiyu frowned and hesitated for a moment.
He is very afraid of his second uncle.
Juxian still said with a smile: "But there are many tricks in this matter in Xuanshui City."
Zhou Tiyu raised his eyebrows: "For example?"
"For example, Sir, your first idea is actually correct. Support the agent and determine the ownership of this line based on the agent's victory or defeat."
"Let's pick the Pegasus Gang and let the Pegasus Gang steal this smuggling line from the Sanxiang Gang... In this case, if the smuggling line falls into our hands, then King Lin won't be able to say anything wrong."
After saying that, Juxian looked at Ma and his son again: "And just now they said that they are not strong enough."
"My second idea about this matter is actually the right one. Killing the leader of the Sanxiang Gang will naturally solve the problem."
"But, we can't do this in a big way. Let the white slaves take action and make the death of the leader of the Sanxiang Gang appear to be suffering from a heart attack. Then it will be over."
Zhou Tiyu thought for a long time and couldn't help but ask doubtfully.
"Then according to what you said, Juxian, isn't it exactly the same as what I just thought?"
Juxian smiled slightly: "It is indeed the same. But the point is the means. The results are destined. Different means have different consequences."
"We do not seize this smuggling line, but engage in a proxy war. We do not kill the Sanxiang Gang leader openly, but assassinate and kill him in a sneak attack. Of course, our small actions cannot be hidden from Lin. On Wang's side, he only restrained himself from doing things to give Prince Lin face. If you give Prince Lin face, he will make less profit from other places, and our losses will also be smaller."
Zhou Tiyu suddenly nodded: "So we still have to give King Lin some of the profits?"
"This is inevitable. If you want something from King Lin, you have to pay something. Of course, there is room for calculation in how much you pay."
After Ju Xian finished speaking, he suddenly smiled at Zhou Tiyu.
"Actually, what I just said was a bit petty. Master, please don't imitate me."
Zhou Tiyu: "How can you say this, Juxian?"
Ju Xian took a sip of Manjiang Hong and said with a smile: "Sir, since you have just decided the life and death of the leader of the Sanxiang Gang, he must die."
"It doesn't matter how much blood we shed or how much profit we give to King Lin."
"The important thing is that the Tian family must keep their word."
"You said you want him to kill his whole family, so he must kill his whole family."
"not to mention……"
Juxian glanced at Lu Ya and the others, and curled his lips slightly.
"Anyway, he's just a low-level stinker, a bastard from a small place. If he's killed, he'll be killed. How much is his life worth?"
As the sun and moon change outside, the Pegasus Tower becomes a little dark and gloomy.
Zhou Tiyu laughed: "That's the truth."
After saying that, he looked at the black slave and the white slave and said with a smile.
"Just do the work."
…
Black slaves and white slaves went out to work.
White slave, responsible for killing Lu Yao.
The black slave is responsible for killing Lu Ming.
The division of labor is clear and everything is within reach.
For a moment, the atmosphere in Pegasus Tower was a bit silent and depressing.
Ma, his son, and Lu Ya both had their eyes closed and said nothing, as if they were stones.
Zhou Tiyu and Juxian, on the other hand, were sipping their wine and quietly waiting for the news.
In about the time it took for a stick of incense to be burned, a white shadow flashed in from the door.
Bai Nu returned to Zhou Tiyu and said softly.
"Sir, the matter is settled."
It's not difficult for a fifth-grade to kill a sixth-grade... What's more, what this white slave is best at is the destructive skills of assassins and others.
Lu Yao's death immediately made the faces of Lu Ya and the others complicated.
They did not dare to say a word, but their facial muscles were twisted, as if reflecting the complexity, helplessness, and sadness in their hearts.
After about another stick of incense, the black shadow flickered, but the black slave also came back.
However, this time, the black slave knelt in front of Zhou Tiyu as soon as he entered the door.
"This old slave is not doing his job well, please punish me."
The unexpected scene made both Zhou Tiyu and Juxian raise their eyebrows.
Juxian: "It didn't work? This can't be done...The leader of the Sanxiang Gang is dead, so his son shouldn't be difficult to kill, right?"
The black slave glanced at Zhou Tiyu's face and found that his face was not ugly. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is someone protecting the second generation ancestor. It is the eighteen golden hairpin female guard from Prince Lin's Mansion." one."
Juxian suddenly realized: "No wonder you didn't kill me. Your feelings were blocked."
After thinking about it, Juxian looked at Zhou Tiyu: "Master, then this matter will not be easy to deal with. The eighteen-gold female guard of Prince Lin's Mansion is something we cannot handle lightly."
Zhou Tiyu frowned slightly.
I said I would kill your whole family, but your son ran away... Where should I put my face?
But on second thought...
It's just a small role anyway, and it doesn't matter whether he dies or not.
Of course, he would not say that he would let Lu Ming go, nor would he swallow back what he said, but he did not feel that he had to kill Lu Ming.
After all, he was young and didn't understand much about cutting the grass and roots. The purpose of saying this was more because of his handsomeness...
Anyway, he said nothing.
…
Juxian glanced at Zhou Tiyu's already relaxed brows, and he was so smart that he guessed his master's intention.
——Zhou Tiyu no longer cares about this matter.
But Juxian cannot care less!
There is one thing.
When adults do things, they follow different logic than when slaves do things.
Now, Zhou Tiyu has let his words go out. Judging from his expression, he doesn't seem to mean to defend "the Tian family must keep its word."
But this is Zhou Tiyu's matter.
The servants can't think like that.
Because this is not a small matter, for slaves like them, this is a big deal that may cause them to lose their heads.
With just a change of thought, Juxian made a decision.
He smiled slightly and seemed to be saying to himself: "I can only protect you for a while, but you can't protect me for a lifetime."
"I guess that the Jin Chai female guard is stationed in Xuanshui City for the purpose of smuggling lines, and that Lu Yao's son is said to be a bastard, and he probably has no contact with matters related to Prince Lin's Mansion. So that Jin Chai Chai Nu guarding this bastard must have been begged by the leader of the Sanxiang Gang after he begged hard."
"Now that the leader of the Sanxiang Gang is dead, the female guard no longer needs to protect that bastard."
"so……"
He raised his head and looked at Lu Ya and the others: "Young Master will not be able to stay in Xuanshui City for long, so you will be responsible for handling Lu Yao's son."
Lu Ya and the others nodded slowly, and then heard Ju Xian continue: "My young master has always made clear rewards and punishments, so the benefits of doing things for my young master are bound to be indispensable. The Qi and blood pills and poison-removing pills are just gadgets."
As soon as these words were spoken, Ma, his son and Lu Ya raised their heads together.
At this point, Lu Yao is dead...
There is only one way to go.
"Young man, take your orders."
Just as Zhou Tiyu stood up and walked out the door, Juxian stood up and said as he walked: "Of course, the Jinchai female guard is still in Xuanshui City now, and whether she can protect him or not is all up to her. So I’ll kill that bastard if I can, and I won’t blame you if I can’t kill the young master.”
"And after we take over this smuggling route, there will naturally be no reason for the Jinchai female guard to stay in Xuanshui City."
"By then, if this bastard is not dead yet, you can kill him."
"And if that kid realizes that something is wrong and runs out of Xuanshui City, or even leaves the Kingdom of Zhou."
After saying this, Juxian looked at Bai Nu.
"Eunuch Bai, since your Excellency has spoken, we servants must take it seriously."
"If things get to this point, I'll have to trouble Eunuch Bai to go talk to the people in Dongchang."
"After all, neither you, me nor Dongchang want to see the descendants of the Tian family become those dishonest people who tell lies, right?"
The white slave grinned, and a ferocious arc appeared on his face covered in white powder.
"As it should be."
