"Why!"
Peng Yue sighed, not knowing what to say.
Xu Tianhua, on the other hand, said excitedly: "He killed well, but he dared to murder the Flying Eagle Army. He deserved his death."
"I will definitely inform His Majesty of today's events and ask him to kill the nine Liu family clans."
"It's difficult."
Peng Yue sighed again, "If Liu Wenhao dies, the matter will definitely reach Liu Lai's ears."
"The coup may be brought forward."
"By then, the capital will probably be surrounded. How will you get in?"
"Even if you can really get in, if a coup occurs, His Majesty will not be able to protect himself. Can you still be taken care of?"
"It's not much different from throwing yourself into a trap."
Xu Tianhua was stunned for a moment and wanted to refute, but felt that what Peng Yue said made sense.
Liu Lai gathered the forces of the six tribes and should not be underestimated.
His eldest son was killed and he would definitely not let it go.
I will definitely settle the score with Zhao Ping as soon as possible.
And if Your Majesty wants to make money through your husband, he will definitely stop him.
This will most likely lead to an early coup.
"Who told you this?"
Zhao Ping asked.
Although he didn't have much contact with Peng Yue, he stayed in Donghai County for ten years, and his IQ was definitely worrying.
Such a person should not be able to think that far.
Moreover, Peng Yue's previous attitude was to do his best to connect with people in the court, hoping that they would say a few nice words in front of His Majesty to get him to move his butt.
But his recent behavior all hints at surrendering to himself.
He even dared to openly offend Liu Wenhao, who came from the capital.
Even when he killed Liu Wenhao, he only stopped him with words and did not show any other excessive behavior.
This is enough to prove that he has expert guidance behind him.
Otherwise, he alone would not be able to make such a big difference.
Is it Li Heran?
Does he want to show his ability through Peng Yue, so that he can visit the thatched cottage and invite him to come out?
"No, no one."
Peng Yue's eyes evaded.
Zhao Ping smiled and said nothing, already having an idea in his mind.
Go back and pay a visit to Mr. Li.
This old man was the former Crown Prince and Tutor, and is now His Majesty’s teacher, commonly known as the Imperial Master.
If you "fool" him over... ahem, no, it should be said that you invite him over, so that he can live a more fulfilling life that can better reflect his value.
Brothers fighting tigers, father and son go into battle, and they both survive.
Then he said to Xu Tianhua: "The governor is right, it is not suitable to go to Beijing now."
"Then how do you sell acacia wine?"
Xu Tianhua said anxiously.
He makes all his money from acacia wine.
"Not for sale at the moment."
Zhao Ping said: "There are too few raw materials, and I won't be able to make more acacia wine for the time being."
"Keep it for the cloth store's raffle."
“We’ll sell the beer when it comes out of the warehouse.”
"Mr. Zhao, you keep talking about beer. What exactly is beer? How does it taste? Is it as mellow and rich as acacia wine?"
"no."
Zhao Ping shook his head, "How to say?"
"Although beer doesn't have the mellow aroma of acacia wine, it does contain the aroma of malt and tastes better."
"Especially under the scorching sun, when you are sweating profusely, taking a sip of ice-cold beer will refresh your whole body and make you full of energy in an instant."
"Is this so magical?"
Xu Tianhua looked forward to it even more.
But then he frowned and said, "Sir, according to you, beer is something you only drink in summer."
"It's already winter and the weather is getting colder. Can I still drink beer?"
"It must be possible."
Zhao Ping said without hesitation: "Beer and hot pot are a must-have in winter."
"What's hot pot?"
Xu Tianhua asked.
"this……"
Zhao Ping is really hard to explain.
Not to mention hot pot, even the iron pot was brought over by Dawei Dynasty, which had just become popular in the factory area.
Although it was passed down to Mu Qiaoqiao, only Yipinxiang from Donghai County used iron pots for cooking.
Experiment first to see how it works, then focus on promoting it.
Not to mention hot pot.
Zhao Ping could only smile bitterly and said: "When the beer comes out of the warehouse, I invite County Magistrate Xu to come. Let's eat hot pot, drink beer, and sing songs... Bah, we can't sing."
Thinking of that classic line, Zhao Ping hurriedly changed his words.
Peng Yue was also aroused with desire, and said eagerly: "Mr. Zhao, can you also invite me for a drink then?"
"no problem."
Zhao Ping readily agreed.
The topic changed, and neither Peng Yue nor Xu Tianhua mentioned the coup in the capital.
But Zhao Ping recorded this matter in a small notebook in his heart, and discussed it with Liu Mengru when he had free time, so as to make plans in advance.
In this way, several people went to the outer courtyard together.
Li Hu has already brought Liu Jia over.
"Where is my young master?"
Liu Jia saw Zhao Ping and asked, "What did you do to my young master?"
"Beheaded."
Zhao Ping said.
"You actually killed Liu Wenhao?"
"if not?"
Zhao Ping said disdainfully: "He has already come to our Xiping Village and wants to kill me. Why should I keep him here to celebrate the New Year?"
"Great, great kill."
Liu Jia said excitedly: "Grandma, I have long disliked that thing."
"If I weren't afraid of the Liu family, I would have twisted his head off long ago."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for venting my anger."
this……
Zhao Ping blinked, why not follow the script?
Aren't you a dead soldier?
When a dead soldier is caught, shouldn't he immediately bite his molars and let the venom inside spread, killing him on the spot?
How can you still hope that the master will die?
It's completely different from the TV show.
"Do you also hate the Liu family?"
Zhao Ping asked suspiciously: "Why?"
"snort!"
Liu Jia snorted coldly, "The Liu family doesn't treat us as human beings at all."
"Do you know how Liu's guards came to be?"
"how come?"
Zhao Ping was also interested and asked.
"Killed out."
Liu Jia said: "Take me as an example."
"My father was a refugee. He took me to the capital to escape, and then he was spotted by people from the Liu family. He openly promised to give us food, clothing, and teach us martial arts."
"Actually?"
"After teaching martial arts, let us fight each other. Put more than ten people in a field. It won't end until only one person is left alive."
"In order to make this man loyal to the Liu family, they even secretly sent people to kill his relatives in front of that man."
"Then let familiar people come forward for treatment, revenge, etc., to win people's hearts."
"My father was killed by Tong Sihai, the housekeeper of Liu Mansion."
"To put it bluntly, Liu Mansion is the enemy of all our dead soldiers, and everyone wants to deal with it quickly."
"Then why not get rid of it?"
Zhao Ping continued to ask.
As for the model, it was pretty much the same as he thought.
Although I have never experienced ancient life, I have watched TV.
Isn't that how those killers are trained?
The popular underground river he crossed was almost carved from the same mold as Liu Jia said.
"You should have many opportunities along the way, right?"
"no chance."
Liu Jia shook his head, "You don't know how powerful Liu Yi is."
Zhao Pingshen thought so. If Yingyi hadn't taken action in time, he might have been in trouble tonight.
But he is still confused, "We are both guards, why is there such a big gap between you and Liu Yi?"
"Guards are also divided into levels."
Liu Jia said: "The Liu Mansion has set up a total of five rounds of competitions. If you pass the first round, you can become a guard."
"Then there will also be a competition between the guards."
"Every round you pass will increase your level. I only passed two rounds, but Liu Yi passed five rounds."
"As far as I know, among the entire Liu family's guards, there are only a handful of them who can pass the fifth round."
"Ten people like me may not be able to kill Liu Yi."
"With him protecting Liu Wenhao, I don't even have a chance to kill him with one click."
"What now?"
Zhao Ping smiled and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Allegiance to Mr. Zhao."
Liu Jia said without thinking.
"Loyal to me?"
Zhao Ping laughed louder.
Peng Yue and Xu Tianhua also laughed, and even flattered Zhao Ping a few times, praising him for recruiting another master.
Li Hu, on the other hand, frowned deeply.
The eyes he looked at Liu Jia were filled with evil.
What to do?
Steal my job?
"Okay, I promise you."
After laughing, Zhao Ping said: "But you have to hand over your name."
"And it's three servings."
"First, tell me how many guards there are in the Liu Mansion? How strong are they? Where are they specifically located?"
"The second part is to clean up the remnants of the Tong family and make the Tong family your own."
"The third part is to take Liu Wenhao's head to the capital and send it to Liu's ancestral hall."
"As long as you can do it, you will be my guard, Zhao Ping, from now on."
"how?"
"good."
Liu Jia agreed without thinking, stretched out his tied hands and said, "Sir, please let me go. I'm going to Tong's house now."
"While the news of Liu Wenhao's murder has not spread yet, no one will stop me from taking over the Tong family."
"No."
Zhao Ping shook his head, "First tell me about Liu Mansion's security situation."
"Liu Wenhao has just said it. If you repeat it again, it is a verification."
"The two are exactly the same, and I will believe that you sincerely surrender to me."
"Otherwise, no matter what you say, I won't believe it, and the only thing waiting for you is death."
