Zhao Yufan paused and looked at the donkey cart solemnly.
Then he suddenly realized that this farmer must have met people like him often, so he kindly reminded him.
Time passed bit by bit, and Zhao Yufan did not appear in Zuo Xiang's Mansion these days.
Instead, he was in the streets and alleys, listening to the discussions of the people with interest.
There are many things that people talk about, and the most talked about are just two things.
The first thing is that Zhao Yufan was saved by the devil in Wu Hongshan, and the second thing is the birthday of Prime Minister Zuo.
Although it is difficult to tell whether the gossip is true or false, there will be some useful information in it, such as the conversation between the two big men just now.
"Let me tell you, I heard that some demonic people have sneaked into Kyoto, and they say they want to ruin Prime Minister Zuo's birthday."
"Really or not?
I feel strange.
Why have Kyoto and Zuoxiangfu recently stepped up their guard?"
"It's true.
It is said that Liu Wuhen, the big devil of the Black Robe Party, will also come."
"No way, why did he come to Kyoto?
Is he going to assassinate the emperor?"
"Why assassinate the emperor?
Liu Wuhen came to Kyoto just to have a look and create some influence."
"Whatever, tomorrow is my birthday, and we will find out soon what will happen then."
In the early morning, wisps of warm sunshine slanted down.
Zuoxiang's Mansion is even more lively, with red lanterns hanging high and red silk and satin stretching for ten miles.
In front of the gate of Zuo Xiang's Mansion, there was a lot of traffic and an endless stream of dignitaries.
Zhao Yufan dressed up as a rich man and walked to the door.
An old servant hurriedly came up to him and asked politely: "Who are you?"
Zhao Yufan squinted at the old servant, took out an exquisite square box from the storage ring, and said proudly: "Call me Master Zhao."
The old servant's expression was startled, and his eyes fell on the exquisite wooden box.
He could tell at a glance how extraordinary this wooden box was.
Coupled with Zhao Yufan's arrogant aura, he dared to conclude that this person had a good background, "Master Zhao, please come inside." ” Zhao Yufan easily sneaked into Zuo Xiang's Mansion with a smirk on his face.
There were thousands of guests around, each gathering in a group, chatting and laughing in low voices.
Zhao Yufan glanced around and felt that it was not appropriate to move around with people coming and going at this time, so he temporarily found a secluded place and tasted the pastries here.
There are two types of guests, one is ordinary guests and the other is distinguished guests.
The treatment of the two kinds of guests is also different.
The first kind seems very casual, but the second kind of guests is different.
From the moment they appear, someone will shout out their identity and status, and there will also be a dedicated servant.
Arrive and welcome the guests into the inner hall.
In the inner hall, there are all prominent figures.
They have a good status and they represent a certain force.
"Qinglan Sect, the leader of the law enforcement hall, Elder Wang Xing, has arrived."
After the servant finished shouting, firecrackers went off.
"Sword Sword Sect, the son of the sect leader has arrived on Monday."
Afterwards, people from the six major sects arrived one after another, and important officials from the empire also came in person.
After the main personnel have arrived, the birthday is about to begin.
Just when it was about to start, but before it started, a voice suddenly floated from around the mansion: "Heavenly Fire Holy Sect, Elder Iron King has come to congratulate Prime Minister Zuo for a long life."
The noisy mansion fell silent for an instant.
Hearing this voice, everyone felt that something was wrong.
Then they heard that it was someone from the Heavenly Fire Holy Sect, and they knew that something big was going to happen.
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The Heavenly Fire Sect was obviously not here to wish him a birthday, because Prime Minister Zuo was already over a hundred years old, and the congratulatory message just now was about longevity, which made people feel like he was cursing Prime Minister Zuo to die soon.
Before anyone could react, voices rang out one after another from all directions in the mansion.
"The Black Robe Party's Thunder God and Fengshen are here."
"The Star Cult Zuo Dharma Protector Arrives with Thunder" "The eight-day general of the Kingdom of Stars has arrived" "The twelve elders of Luanmo Sect have arrived" These voices represent the twelve strongest forces of the demonic path, collectively known as the eleven factions of the demonic path, and the Black Robe Party is not among the eleven factions.
Zhao Yufan's eyes lit up.
He didn't expect so many people from the Demon Dao to come.
It seems that Prime Minister Zuo really has a lot of secrets.
He actually recruited all the Demon Dao giants.
At this time, the guards in the mansion had been dispatched, and the commander was Emperor Wu Wang Zhong who was escorting Zhao Yufan.
On both sides of him were eight men with different looks.
Judging from their expressions and aura, they were all Emperor Wu.
The nine Martial Emperors came forward and immediately calmed the guests down.
Everyone entered the living room one after another, and outside the courtyard were hundreds of guards and nine Martial Emperors.
The nine Martial Emperors seemed to be enough to ensure safety, but the strong men in the living room didn't think so, because there were more strong men coming from the devil's way.
The Iron King Zhang Lao is the Martial Emperor, the Thunder God and the Wind God are the Martial Emperor, Lei Tiandong is the Martial Emperor, the Eight Heavenly General is the Martial Emperor, the twelve elders of the Luan Demon Sect are all Martial Emperors, plus the six Martial Emperors from other demonic paths, this demonic path A total of twenty or thirty Emperor Wu gathered.
These Martial Emperors all appeared openly and openly, so no one knows whether there are still Martial Emperors secretly.
However, it is not only Wang Zhong's nine Martial Emperors who protect the safety of Zuo Xiang's Mansion.
These nine Martial Emperors are just Martial Emperors of Prime Minister Zuo.
Some of the other heads of forces are Martial Emperors themselves, and some have bodyguards who are also Martial Emperors.
Therefore, in terms of the number of Martial Emperors , the two sides were evenly matched, and there were even more Emperors in the living room.
Zhao Yufan hid in the corner of the living room, frowning and thinking.
He didn't know why the demonic people came here with all their troops, but he had a vague feeling that he could find out who was trying to frame him.
The courtyard was very quiet.
Suddenly, twelve black shadows fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a "bang".
Everyone looked at the twelve black shadows with somewhat panicked expressions.
The twelve black shadows turned out to be twelve coffins.
There were no lids on the coffins and there was no one inside.
Many people had guessed that Mo Dao's coffin was prepared for the twelve people in the living room, but no one knew the specific twelve people.
Suddenly, the voice of the Demonic Martial Emperor sounded one after another.
The first is Emperor Wu of the Black Robe Party: "Man Jinghua, die" Then came the Emperor Wu from the Heavenly Fire Sect: "King Luo Tian, die" Immediately followed by Emperor Wu of Xingyao Guodu: "Zhang Liang, die"
The twelve demonic forces each sent a Martial Emperor to announce the death of one person.
In the living room, the twelve people who were declared dead gathered around Prime Minister Zuo, looking at everyone with pleading faces, as if asking for help.
When everyone knew that the twelve of them were going to die, the weird expressions on their faces became even more intense, and some were even laughing secretly.
The twelve people who were just announced dead were the twelve officials single-handedly promoted by Prime Minister Zuo, and they were all ministers who held power in the empire.
However, they no longer served in Kyoto, but served abroad.
King Manjinghua and King Luo Tian were the lords of the same city, holding military power and political power.
They were both local emperors.
Zhang Liang was a general conferred by the emperor, commanding an army of 100,000, and sitting in a strategic military location
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