Chapter 315 Blood Banquet (5)

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 2734Update Time: 24/02/20 16:59:10
Han You's Four Seasons Villa provides a large number of jobs for ordinary people and disarmed troops. The result of rapid expansion is that there are too many new faces who can enter the Villa unimpeded.

There are two entrances to the villa. In addition to the main entrance, there is also the north side of the main entrance where the staff who call themselves villagers go.

On the north side, some materials, drinks, cloth and other sundries are usually transported.

The assassin leader Zhong Yin entered from here with a carriage and drinks.

After arriving at the villa, he quickly unloaded the drinks. There was no need to lurk at all, just observe the situation directly behind the bamboo building.

At this time, Zhong Yin was standing among the servants, doing the work of serving tea, water and ingredients, with his head lowered.

Zhong Yin, who was mixed in the crowd, was disappointed.

According to the letter written by the "spy" in Beijing, Han You, the commander of the Zhou Dynasty emperor's personal army who founded the Four Seasons Villa, was a favorite of the Han emperor at that time. Jane was in the heart of the emperor. Today Han You hosted a banquet for his father Han Bairen. Even if the emperor doesn't come, many people from the court will come to the banquet.

As a result, he stood outside for a long time, pricking up his ears to identify the guests attending the banquet. Zhong Yin became more and more angry as he listened.

What, what are these things here?

The emperor didn't come, no problem, I didn't have high expectations, so there should be two ministers.

Here comes the Minister, only one, and it turns out to be the Minister of the Ministry of Industry. Isn’t this deliberately disgusting?

A minister of the Ministry of Industry, why did I kill him? To save food and salary for the Han family's court, I came here to kill people, not to do good deeds without leaving my name!

After listening for a while, Zhongyin was far away, and he could hear it intermittently. He couldn't tell the difference for a while. Except for the minister of the Ministry of Industry who was given to him for free and he didn't bother to kill him, he couldn't hear anyone else's conversation. Able to see, distinguish identity through "seeing".

In any case, that old loser from the Ministry of Industry is the minister after all. Seeing who he is respectful to and polite to can prove who has a higher official position.

After watching for a long time, I finally saw someone and had a cordial conversation with the Minister of Industry.

After looking at it for a long time, Zhong Yin found something more and more wrong. That guy’s hands were rougher than those of his own father who had been doing farm work for fifty years. Could he be an official? How come even farmers were on the table? What's up?

But to say that this guy is not an official, Zhong Yin still can't understand it. This guy who looks like a peasant seems to be quite disgusted when chatting with the old waste from the Ministry of Works.

Zhong Yin, who couldn't understand, just thought about it and observed others.

He knew Han Bairen, who was sitting in the main seat, and Han You, who he also knew and had seen the portrait. He didn't need to look at the two people. Finally, he fixed his eyes on a "scholar", a "student" in the true sense.

Eighty percent of scholars are officials, and even if this guy is eating, he still studies while eating. Regardless of his youth, such a person is probably a high-ranking Han official.

Zhong Yin was just about to remember this man's appearance in his mind, but he was dumbfounded again.

He saw that the scholar had a short knife on his waist.

With a short sword stuck at his waist and the Book of Songs in his hand, Zhong Yin was immediately confused by this configuration.

Knife, he understands.

He also understands the Book of Songs.

He doesn't understand when the knife and the Book of Songs are put together.

Unable to understand this elder brother, Zhong Yin began to observe others again.

This time, he targeted two people. They were neither too old nor too young, but they walked, sat and lay in military style. Being able to attend the banquet of the Han family and his son, they might be the generals of the army and the adults of the Ministry of War.

Although the officials of the Ministry of War have little say in the court, they are high-value targets for Zhong Yin.

Just when he was about to write down the appearance of these two people, something happened that confused him.

The two started fighting, and they started fighting in public. They were rolling on the floor, buttonholes and crotch picking. They also cursed, and the curses were very unpleasant. The content of the curses they said was even louder than Zhong Yin. This assassin feels disgusting, his quality must be too poor.

Zhong Yin was completely convinced. He felt that these two things, let alone generals, were inferior to ordinary military personnel. They were definitely not high-value targets.

Immediately, he locked his eyes on a fat white man.

In the "spy's" letter, a fat man was described, Han You's right-hand man, which can also be understood as the butler of Four Seasons Villa.

Zhong Yin doesn't care about these identities. What he cares about is that according to what is written in the letter, this man is a handsome young man. She is the queen of a famous family and is extremely arrogant. Her name is Beimen Yuyong.

Zhong Yin observed for a while and felt that it might not be the fat man.

Because the fat man in his eyes is not arrogant at all. Let alone a scholar, he doesn’t even look like a human being. He is a dog. He is a big licking dog 10% of the time, and the one he licks is an old man. He licked Han Bairen, and Han Bairen was not that good. Willing to deal with him.

This is definitely not Beimen Yuyong. If he is the Prime Minister of Shangshu Province, the beloved disciple of the then Prime Minister, and he is very arrogant, why are you licking the Yin of Jingzhao Mansion? If you are not asked to lick the emperor's personal army commander, even if You can also lick the Minister of Industry.

The most important thing was that Han Bairen ignored the fat man at all.

As far as this fat man is concerned, he is probably a flatterer, and he will definitely not be a young hero from Shangshu Province.

Zhong Yin, who was extremely speechless, saw a man with an extraordinary appearance and a very calm look. He was also like an official. He had a dignified appearance and looked steady. He was definitely an official, and he should be a high official.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for observation, this guy was cold and cold one second, and licked the meat raw the next, and went directly to cut the mutton himself. If he were a high official and could cut the mutton himself, he would be in the same situation as the fat man. Han Bairen was despised by all kinds of suspicions in Jingzhao Mansion.

In the end, Zhong Yin set his sights on the "rightful master", the guy who even Han Bairen wanted to toast and call himself "the boss".

Zhong Yin was desperate.

This guy is probably not a high-profile person, he's probably just a businessman who only cares about money. The expressions of the Han family and his son are quite disdainful, and they don't pretend much, and this businessman also seems to be trying to please him.

Could this be a scolding from a serious person, probably a wealthy businessman, otherwise the Han family and his son would not be so disrespectful.

Through the crowd, Zhong Yin looked at Han You's back, wondering whether he should live or die.

After all, you are the "famous" commander of the Yi Dao Guard in the world. Today is your father's birthday. Take a look at what you are inviting.

From the moment he came in, he began to press hard on Lai Lai, a businessman who, although he couldn't understand what he was saying, was definitely bragging and talking about money.

I don't know what kind of thing it is when I squat on the ground and read a book with a knife inserted in my back.

After drinking two glasses of wine, he went crazy and started fucking the stinky gangster who was rolling all over the floor.

A cat and a dog who pretend to be cool for a while and then slice mutton.

A fat man with a flattering face.

There is also a farmer.

Zhong Yin almost wanted to curse. The information the spies were trying to find out was so fucked up. He also said that Han You might be able to call the Emperor here and return the favor to the Emperor. They were all such big lickers. His assassin was disgusting to see.

But they have come, so you have to kill the high and low, the thief will not leave empty-handed.

An angry Zhong Yin saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he took out a lot of medicine bags from his arms. They were all sorted at first, but now when he saw it, I'm going to fuck your grandma, do whatever you want, stick out He opened his mouth to save himself from being sulky and poured it all into the wine jar.

Looking at Han You's side, after three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, no matter what, you have to give the emperor face. Boss Zhou said that you will not return until you are drunk, so everyone can only try their best to accompany him to drink. Boss Zhou can still drink. Well, many people who drink poorly already have out-of-focus eyes.

Zhong Yin, who almost wanted to take advantage of the situation, finally found an opportunity to serve the drink laced with drugs.

When people drink too much, their sense of smell becomes less sensitive. Zhong Yin is not afraid that everyone will smell it. Anyway, the smell is very light and colorless. If it fails, it will fail. Anyway, he is too lazy to do it. He feels that this trip is not enough to ride a horse. That little fodder money.

Zhong Yin, who was passive and slow in his work, began to think, if it doesn't work, let's forget it. We won't ambush on the official road. When the assassins come, we will stab whoever can be seen directly at the gate of the villa, and casually stab a few young men to death. It's probably better than killing these crooked melons and cracking jujubes.

Not to mention how upset Zhong Yin was.

When I first came out of the official road, I got off to a good start. I directly captured the concubine of the commander of the Yi Dao Guard. She was considered a high-value target. I was still thinking about it at the time. It was a good start.

As a result, he now discovered that that was the peak. Except for the Han family and his son, the rest of the group together may not be as valuable as the old bustard.

What makes Zhong Yin even more worried is that he can't touch the Han family and his son. The master said that if he can win over the Han family and his son, even if he doesn't kill the emperor, he can directly rely on Han Bairen's influence in the army. The Southland declares itself king!