Chapter 49: The bottom of the th floor

Listening to Jing Mo said that he would like to change the proton of Yuzi Ming. When a staff member is busy, he asks: "What about Yuzi?"
Jing Mo's finger point out the window.
The two aides turned to look at the half-opened window. From this window, you can see the wooden building of Yu Xiaoxiao and Gu Xinglang.
"The Princess Linglong said that there is nothing wrong with it," Jing Mo said: "A little prince who is not allowed to be favored by the father and the mother's power is only in one place. What do I want?"
"That Gu family?" The curtain asked Jing Mo, this time, if the King of Jingda can make the family return, this is the real great achievement.
Jing Mou asked outside the house: "What about the early autumn?"
"The slaves went to find her," a guard who stayed outside the house should answer the voice.
Jing Mo thinks of the sapphire coming here, and it is not good to feel faint. This female slave said that she should come to see her after the completion of the situation. How did the exquisite princess and the couple go, this female slave still has no shadow? Will it be killed by Yu Lingling who is angered by anger?
Just when Jing Mo suspected that the jade was slaughtered by Yu Xiaoxiao, a loud noise came from the southwest of the winery. Even the wooden building with Jing Mo was shaken violently.
Although the two aides are reading people, when the building is shaking vigorously, both of them ran to the front of Jing Mo and wanted to guard Jing Mo.
"What happened?" Jing Mo sat in the chair of the Taishi and did not move. He asked outside the house.
After a few moments outside the house, the guards ran into the house and went to the front of Jingmo. The face was as earthy and earthy: "Lord, master, the building on the west fell."
When the building looked like it was going to fall, they sat in the unmoved Jingmo. This time they got up and stood up and screamed, "What do you say?"
The guard said: "The West Building is the West Building."
"How can the building fall?" Jing Mo asked the guard.
The guard shook his head. How did he know that a good wooden building would fall?
Jing Mo also reacted and asked this guard to be equal to Bai asked, and he walked outside the house.
The five-storey wooden building was not completely inverted. It was half-turned and the other half slanted to the north. It was like someone was flying a sword, and the floor was broken into two halves.
Jing Mo stood in front of the ruins of the entire courtyard, his hands and feet were cold, and he did not speak for a long time.
The management stumbled and ran to the front of Jing Mo, saying: "The master, did not hurt people, this is the floor, this building fell."
"I saw the building fell," Jingmo stepped on the half of the house beam and asked the matter: "What is going on?"
Nothing to do with the matter: "The slaves don't know, this building suddenly fell."
The guardian also ran at this time and said: "The master, Princess Linglong should have been here."
Yu Linglong with two guards can tear down a building? This incident killed Jingmeng, and the King of Jingda could not believe it. "Check," Jing Mo ordered: "Go to the craftsman and see how the building is down!"
When I took the lead, I ran away.
"The master," the manager just ran away, and the guards who guarded the gate ran again, screaming with Jing: "Zhao's father and son are coming, want to see the master."
The curtain looked at the look of Jing Mo, saying: "Let their father and son go."
Jing Mo kicked the half of the beam on his foot and said, "Forget it, let them in."
The guards took the lead and took the Zhao family and son over in a short time.
A wooden building fell. With such a big movement, it was impossible for the Zhaofu people who lived next to the winery to be heard. Zhao Qiu-ming was sitting in the study room and felt the shock. He learned that it was a good winery accident. After that, Zhao Xiangye did not dare to delay, and ran with his eldest son.
Zhao Beicheng had no patience. After his father gave Jingmo a ritual, he asked: "Under the Great Hall, how did this building fall?"
Jing Mo is still looking for someone to ask.
Zhao Qiu-ming saw the West Building, standing on the spot, a look of great trouble.
Jing Mo is wondering why Zhao Qiu Ming’s performance is like a mourning test. He listened to a small guard at the side and said: "Fortunately, the Princess Linglong is gone. If this building is gone, the Princess Linglong will not have to die here?"
Jing Mo thought about the words of the guard, thinking about what would happen if Yu Lingling died after he was here. Jing Mo’s eyes turned to Zhao Qiu Ming’s eyes. Yu Ling is dead, who is the biggest beneficiary? It is Zhao Yu in the Imperial Palace and Yu Ziming from the Six Emperors. Yuzi Yi was brought back to the next day, and Yuling was dead again. What could the Queen of Jiang’s party still have in the Fengtian Dynasty? Without Yu Linglong, Gu Jia also lost his reliance. If Xian Zong is angered, he will take care of the family and the people who benefit will be the Zhao family.
Just when Jing Mo was suspicious of Zhao Qiu-ming, a guard who was looking at the ruins suddenly felt that the wood pile under his feet was sinking down, and he was trying to shout, and even the people with the wood fell into the ground.
The sound of the ground collapsed, and the people present were nervous again.
Zhao Qiu-ming looked at the collapsed place, closed his eyes, and his heart was silent.
Jing Mo’s body swayed, didn’t help people, and after standing firm, he ordered loudly:
Go and see.

Five or six guards rushed to the collapsed place. At first glance, well, what appeared in front of them was a black hole. The hole was not too big, just for an adult man to enter and exit.
"There is a dark passage underneath," the guard who was trapped in the hole, shouting under the ground.
Jing Mou took a look at Zhao Qiu-ming, and said: "Go down two people and see where the dark road is."
"Under the Great Hall," Zhao Qiuming tried to speak.
Jing Mochen Zhao Qiu Ming waved his hand and said, "I don't want to hear anything now."
Zhao Qiu Ming was born on the spot by Jing Mo.
The two guards jumped into the hole and sent the guards who had fallen their legs to the hole. The two men ran eastward along the tunnel.
Jing Mo recited his hand and walked back and forth in front of the ruins. When the empty moon was covered by a few thick clouds, even if the lights in the courtyard were a lot, it looked dark.
The guards were martial arts people, and they walked fast. In a short while, the two guards jumped out of the dark passage and ran to the front of Jingmo.
"Where does the dark road lead?" Jing Mo asked.
A guard back to the road: "The master, this dark road leads to the rockery of the back garden of the Fufu."
Jing Mo smiled and looked at Zhao Qiu Ming and said: "It is difficult for Zhao Xiang."
Zhao Beicheng listened to the secret road to his own home, dumbfounded, and said: "This, how is this possible?"
Zhao Qiu Ming looked at the ruins in front of him. How could this floor be down? In addition to Jing Mo's own demolition, who can run to the winery to tear down a building? This must be Jingmo knowing that he is secretly communicating with Jingjing. This is the King of Jingda who wants to give his own color.
After Jing Meng heard Zhao Beicheng’s self-talk, he still laughed and said,
Yeah, how is this possible?

No, Zhao Qiu-ming then thought that he secretly monitored the winery, and the matter was passed into the next day. The three emperors Jingjing and their own good things, they will soon be described by Jing Mo as Jing Jing’s unclear It was deceived by the minister of the country, and Jingjing must have lost his face. In the end, it is the means by which Jing Mo is dealing with his brother.
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