Chapter 61: Light snow

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Zhixia also said that his illness was not up, but it was Wang Dong. Although he looked sallow and thoughtful, he was still standing in the ranks of civil servants. He didn't delay the matter at hand. Mo said that attracted courtiers, even Li Wei gave him a seat.
In another palace's secret room, Wang Wanshan was lying on the bed, coughing softly. Although he saved his life because of the soft armor of gold wire that day, after being awakened quietly, he was told by the that he had become a "dead", and he was still quite scared. The bedroom was dark, and his mood was dark. He was lying flat on the bed, covered with a quilt.
"Wei Chen really hasn't seen the secret map of Zichuan." He was deeply distressed, "General Lu, ... Her Royal Highness King Xiao, when the emperor was alive, the most taboo is to mention Heishacheng. They all know that they should be far away from each other. What's more, more than 20 years have passed, and what can Weichen do to turn it over? "Yeah, treasure map, and art of war. Seeing that I still have a few years to go back Township, where else is there a mood to mix these messy things?
Ji Yanran said, "How do I hear people say that Lord Wang and General Lu seemed to have a good relationship?"
"It's good, but it's not just the Weichen who is 'good'." Wang Wanshan said, "General Lu's young years are promising, and the emperor relied heavily on him. He was a first-rate celebrity in North Korea, plus Although he was fierce and fierce in battle, he was sincere and easy-going in private. He smiled a bit like Liao Xiaogong at that time. Such a promising hero is also friendly and kind. Who would not want to associate? "
"What about the battle of Heisha City?" Ji Yanran asked again. "What has Master Wang heard?"
"There are indeed many rumors in the folk, but General Wei Liao and Wang Ye must have heard what Weichen has heard." Wang Wanshan sighed. "It's all ulterior motives, nobody should believe it."
He understands the meaning of Ji Yanran's words. There are rumors recently in the folk. In addition to the treasures and military methods in the secret map of Zichuan, there is the truth of the World War I in Heishacheng-it is said that it was the blood book written by General Lu at the last moment. Once you see the sun, whether the defeat was because you risked the enemy or because the emperor deliberately procrastinated so as to remove the nails from the eyes, the truth may be revealed.
Who doesn't want to know the truth? But if the price of seeing the truth is too great, most people will also stop. How can there be so much blood and justice, it is still important to live a good life.
Thinking of this, Wang Wanshan is inevitably a little ashamed.
"Master Wang," Grandpa Desheng said respectfully outside the courtyard, "The emperor is waiting for you in the Royal Study Room."
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Outside the palace, Wei Chichu's mansion was built in Gujiu Hutong, with nine bends and eighteen bends. Although the trip is inconvenient, the victory is quiet. It is lively outside early in the morning, but the sound of wind blowing grass leaves can still be heard here.
He was sitting in the study, dizzy and wondering whether he should go to the early morning tomorrow. After all, he always said that he was hiding at home, which was not a solution.
Wang Wanshan is dead, and he died very smoothly. Every step is in the plan. I don't know why, but I haven't waited for the next instruction from the master, which was never done before. So he had to think carefully about what might be the worst reason—whether he was not doing his job properly, his whereabouts were revealed, and the emperor noticed something different, so he became the master's abandoned son.
Disposable son, is it really abandoned?
There was a coolness on his back and he instinctively looked out the window.
The bright sun, the scent of spring flowers in the courtyard, everything looks as usual.
He pressed down his heart and walked back and forth in the room, maybe, maybe he thought too much.
Two black crows landed on the branches, and "quack" made a husky, harsh sound.
Wei Chichu frowned in disgust, and when he was about to shoot down with stones, the housekeeper hurried in and said, "Master Wang Zhixia is here."
"What did he do?" Yu Chichu was inexplicable.
"It seems to be related to the emperor." The steward tempted. "Do you want to see the master?"
Wang Zhixia usually seldom came to the door, and he rarely came back for fear that something really happened.
Wei Chichu was also uncertain about the situation: "Let's go and see."
Wang Zhixia was waiting in the front room, his face and his beard were irrelevant, his robes were rumpled, and his sighs and sighs were different from those of the old-fashioned gentleman in ordinary days.
Seeing his respect, Wei Chichu was also startled: "Master, what happened?"
"Brother Wei Chi." Wang Zhixia looked around and whispered in his ear, "It was the master who asked me to come."
Wei Chichu was shocked: "You ..."
"Is there a place to talk?"
"Yes, you ... follow me." Wei Chichu did not dare to slacken, and hurriedly returned to the study with him. After opening the vase, a secret passage appeared on the wall.
After the two entered the secret road together, the organs closed immediately. Faced with this sudden situation, the Shadow Guard sent one person to the palace for a while, and the others continued to stare. After about half a minute's work, the secret road reopened. This time only Wang Zhixia was alone. He saw his sleeves closed, closed the office tightly, and whispered a few words with the housekeeper outside the hospital before leaving. Wei Chi House.
He did not return home.
Instead, he continued to walk deep into the alleyway, looking around sneakily as he walked, his right hand reaching into his left sleeve, as if pinching something that mattered. Just walked to the deepest part of the hutong before stopping, and let out a relief.
Followed by his two big inner shadow guards, they didn't understand what was going on. Seeing that Wang Zhixia had been squatting on the ground, as if trying to stir something, but was blocked by his back and couldn't see clearly, he wanted to change direction quietly. When he moved, he stepped on the tile with his toes and made a slight "click" sound, which is a weaker sound than mosquitoes and flies.
When Wang Zhixia's ears moved, his fingers suddenly flashed cold.
The two shadow guards then saw clearly that the other side had been holding the hands tightly, not a secret letter or a map, but several hidden weapons.
But when they realized it was a trap, it was too late.
There was a rime of hoarfrost in front of me, like a snowy goose down in the early summer.
"咚" and "咚" two times, and the heavy body fell to the ground.
Wang Zhixia then finished the whole swing and left the wine alley.
At the same time, the housekeeper of Yu Chi's House finally realized that something was wrong, and opened the secret room with a trembling trembling glance.
Yu Chichu sat back to the entrance, stiff and straight.
At the foot of the beach is the dazzling, winding blood.
"Help! Kill!"
The voice was sharp and hoarse, and a large crow on the eaves was startled by "Hula La". On the blue sky curtain, a large black net was formed.
Wang Dong stood at the door of the palace and looked at it all from afar, with unknown signs and endless fear.
After a moment, he stomped his head fiercely and ran back.
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"That's it?" Jiang Lingfei was surprised. "How did more than a dozen inside film starers stare? Why was the murderer too arrogant?" But then he was glad, "Fortunately, you didn't listen to me. , Let the shadow guard next to the emperor Yu Chichu be halved, otherwise it would become your responsibility. "
"The other party is more than arrogant." Ji Yanran said, "It is more careful and bold, perhaps quite familiar with the affairs of the DPRK and China, and guessed that Wei Chichu has been exposed, he took the initiative to eradicate. Knowing only that Yi Rongcheng is also a suspect Wang Zhixia , The shadow guard will not stop. "
When the real King Xiaxia was lifted from the bed by Yu Linjun, he was still unaware of what happened. He shouted for a long time, "The Emperor Mingjian, Wei Chen really hasn't seen the secret map of Zichuan." He almost fainted, 惆怅Until now, he was still sobbing and sobbing, feeling that he was unlucky.
"Before the two shadow guards died, a piece of snow was drawn on the ground." Jiang Lingfei guessed, "Is it Mucheng Xue?"
"The wind and rain gate has not found this person's whereabouts for the time being," Ji Yanran said, "but even if it is Mu Chengxue, he is only a killing tool."
"But at least this tool can be tried again." Jiang Lingfei frowned. "Did you have the courage to assassinate the officials, but also point to the court but just ask Jiang Huhu, just let him go?"
"The wind and rain gate is already under investigation." Ji Yanran said, "No useful thing was found in the house of Yu Chichu. The group did their work and really did not leak."
"If you don't have a wrist, you won't lurk in the North for many years." Jiang Lingfei asked again, "Is there anything I need to do? Except to accompany Yunmen."
"Looking for ghost thorns," Ji Yanran said, "let him stop talking nonsense when he visits the doctor."
"I understand." Jiang Lingfei nodded. "Until the blood Ganoderma is found, the ghost stab cannot die. But you have to pay close attention to this matter, otherwise the old lunatic will be shaking in the room every day, not to mention the Cloud Gate Master, even me Looks upset. "
In the Wangfu Guest House, Master Yunmen was talking to Qingyue, and he lay in bed for two days. Although he had no strength on his body, his spirit was not bad.
"Is the king back?"
"Come back." Ji Yanran pushed open the door, holding a bowl of chicken soup in his hand. "The kitchen just stewed it."
Qingyue hurriedly reached out to pick up: "Thank you Grandpa."
"Don't you go and see Xinger Girl?" Ji Yanran said with a good temper. "The guards in the house are saying that Xinger Girl is beautiful and intelligent. It seems that there are still some people to buy her."
Qingyue said in surprise: "Is it?"
Yun Yifeng also reminded Yan Yuese: "Let's take a look, don't finish things yet, but lose your sweetheart."
Qingyue was honest and serious. After listening to both of them saying that, naturally, he would not think of the complicated level of "Master actually thought that he was in the way, so he deliberately found an excuse to open it up", and hurriedly went out to watch. Ji Yanran was relieved, sitting next to the bed and asking, "How do you feel today?"
"Much better," Yun Yifeng said, "I heard what happened outside and thought you were going to stay in the palace tonight."
"I want to stay, but there is always someone in the Imperial Study Room of Brother Huang." Ji Yanran took his hand. "Who do you guess?"
Yun Yifeng thought for a moment: "Wang Dong?"
Ji Yanran nodded.
Wang Wanshan was assassinated by Wei Chichu, and Wei Chichu was assassinated by Yi Rongcheng's Wang Xia. After careful calculation, only Wang Dong has been out of the way. And listening to the guard of the palace said that today, Wang Dong has already reached the Qingzheng gate, but did not return to the house, but stood still for a while, then suddenly ran to see the emperor, and spent several hours in the Imperial Study Room.
"If the curse of the witch is true, then according to the current situation, Wang Dong should be the most suspicious person." Yun Yifeng said, "My body is okay, Lord Yeah, let's go back to the palace soon. It is estimated that the emperor is finishing talking with Wang Dong. After that, it's time to call you. "
Ji Yanran approached: "I can't bear you."
The breath suddenly collided, Yun Yifeng instinctively shrank back, but smiled at Ji Yanran instead: "Hide what?"
Yunmen thought in silence, just talking, you suddenly posted here, I naturally hide.
Ji Yanran held his shoulder with one hand, and just wanted to pull people closer, but Wu Sisi's voice came from outside the hospital.
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