Chapter 42: Painted skin

However, after staying in the mountains for June, it has been more than 600 years since the world came down, and even the war-torn crickets have been scared enough. Ben was a bit drowsy, and now he was completely awake. He took the full set of historical records off the shelf, looked at them carefully page by page, and finally determined that this was not his illusion.
"Can't you go back anymore?" Thinking of those people six hundred years ago, those things, can't help but be shocked. Although the Lord rejected him, but the grace of saving lives several times was not a fake, and the reason why he can live to this day safely depends on the Lord's, the Lord's ...
With this in mind, there is a slight redness in the skin of the coffin, and a part of the historical record about Zong Shengdi is picked out and read carefully.
In the history official's pen, Zong Shengdi is undoubtedly the greatest emperor of the Daming Dynasty. His iron rides across Kyushu, destroying the Seven Kingdoms, allowing the East and West to run smoothly. When he was in office, he never closed the city gates or curfews. The people did n’t collect anything from the roads and stayed at night. He lived a very prosperous and stable life. In his lifetime, he made seventeen royal expeditions, and he was invincible. He was also known as the "Emperor of the War". The enemy generals heard his banner and fled without hearing the wind.
He worked hard to strengthen the state and created the great cause of the Ming Dynasty. However, he never married and never left a son and a daughter. According to historians, he did so because he was wounded during a battle with the Xibei barbarians. Fortunately, he didn't pay much attention to blood, and he had nostalgia for the imperial power. He passed on eighteen clan disciples as heirs and cultivated them carefully.
However, when he died, he did not leave a biography and did not explain his last words. The princes who have grown very well fell into civil strife, splitting a strong dynasty into nine small states, and the civil war continued for years. . After that, the Ming dynasty disappeared, replaced by the era of hegemony of the nine nations. All nine nations proclaimed orthodoxy, merged with each other, and turned into a parallel state of the five nations.
Now Xia Qichao is the stronger one among the five nations. The owner of the kingdom, who is descended from the Ji family, threatened to restore his ancestor's imperial dominance.
On the last page of the annals of history, the author left a sentence with emotion: How can the Emperor Zong Sheng be so sad, and how strong he is!
In the magnificent writings, in the achievements of the ancient times, there are hidden sorrows and regrets that are unclear.
Seeing this, you closed the historical record and sighed long. The master is doing well, and it seems not good, but no matter what, he would never want to stay with him. It is said that the emperor is suspicious. One day, sooner or later, his ability will become the guide-fire-cable that will destroy the relationship between the two. Instead of going to that step, it is better to separate at the closest time. If one day-he remembered himself, those fears and doubts had probably disappeared, and the good memories might have replaced him with a gentle smile.
Thinking of the handsome and smiling face of the master, Yu Yan's eyes became red, and soon disappeared. Immediately after he thought of Song, he turned it over in the annals of history. He had no hope at all, but he did not expect her name to be there. The master treated her very well, not only gave her a good death, but also gave her the end of her retirement. It was precisely because the master and the host personally conducted the ritual on the day of the burial that the historian added a sum for the Song family, otherwise an ordinary lady like her would not be eligible to enter the annals of history.
Youyi is very grateful, but also a little sad, toss the newly-written safety letter into a brazier and burn it. I hope Song can be seen under Jiuquan. He had no doubt that everything he experienced was a scam. People could fake, but ghosts would not cooperate.
When he met the servants of the Zhao family, he found that the clothes of these people were very different from those of the Ming Dynasty. The cuffs were tightened, the clothes were cut short, and the overall style was closer to Hu Fu, as were the ghosts. The change of clothing can best see the change of the times. He remembered that when he returned to Beijing with his master, he also passed through Lin'an. At that time, the people did not wear it like this. However, changing everyday clothing within a year, this may happen in modern times, but it is impossible in the closed ancient times.
Youyi was very upset when she took out the silver ticket hidden in her underwear. Time has changed, and time has changed, and his wealth has disappeared, and he has become a poor man with no penny and unknown origin. Although Xia Qichao claimed himself as Ji's orthodox, he would like to know that the government would certainly not recognize the Huxian and Luyin six hundred years ago.
There is no silver, no identity, no waypoints, and the desire to eat all over the world can be regarded as a stagnation. When I scratch my head, why is my heart always so unlucky?
Just then, the little ghost came back. Why, "Master, who do you ask the younger to help you with? The younger may have heard it wrong."
"I asked you to find Zhao Youzheng." Youzheng put the historical records one by one.
"But you aren't Zhao Youzhen? Would you like to find a ghost doctor for you?"
Yes, "..."
The house was quiet for a while, and then again and again, "Just give me a few things. Come with three cinnabars, one gecko, and twenty fireflies, now."
The little devil thought for a moment, and then disappeared after confirming it. A moment later, a black cat entered with a gecko inside, and many fireflies were driven by the dark wind and drilled into a glass bottle placed on the table. Finally, the little ghost flashed out of the crack in the wall and handed it in. A greaseproof paper bag.
You haven't been idle, rummaged in the room for a long time and found a few hairs under the pillow. He crushed cinnabar and fireflies into shreds and made a paste, then burned his hair into ash, and finally made a strange red liquid that glowed. Fortunately, the Zhao family is the official family's home. It keeps a map of Lin'an, and it is cheaper to find people.
He spread the map on the table, dipped a little liquid with a brush, and drew a magic circle along the walls of Lin'anfu. The last stroke fell, and the magic circle that was slightly flashed suddenly became bright, and then quickly extinguished.
It's done! For the first time, Youyi drew a tracing method. I didn't expect it to work so quickly. He immediately punctured the gecko's abdomen with a needle, took out a drop of blood, and dropped it in the center of the magic circle, saying something in his mouth. The blood did not infiltrate the paper, but rolled like a bead. After a few breaths, it stopped at a certain position on the map and then turned into a small arrow.
With a closer look, Xuezhu stayed in Zhao's house suddenly, and the arrow did point to himself. How is this going? Is the array method wrong? He didn't believe in evil, and tried again, and the result was still the same.
The little ghost fixedly looked at him for a while, and although the master of the Dao Tao had high mana, his brain seemed to be not enough. Find yourself, and no one else.
"This is not allowed, change another one." After five or six repeated attempts, Youyi finally gave up. He wiped off the blood beads, then took out a white cloth, quickly pierced into a villain with hands and feet, and hid a few hairs in the abdomen.
After doing this, he paused and asked, "Do you know Zhao Youzheng's birthday?"
The little ghost is not Zhao Jiajia slave, but the servant of the master on, on, and on the mansion, who has died for fifty or sixty years. On the day the Zhao family lived in, he began to sway in each room. He also saw with his own eyes that Zhao Youzheng grew from a deceased child into a young man. Where would he not know where his birthdate was?
"Adult wait, the younger go to your mother's house to take a look." The young ghost just took a few steps, then turned back to sneer. "Adult, rest assured, the younger will never run into his wife."
After a moment of effort, he brought back a piece of rice paper. Youji took a look and frowned. Strange thing, except for the different years, Zhao Youzheng's birthdate is as good as him, and the specific hour is even worse.
Is it coincidence again, but how can there be so many coincidences in the world? Although hesitant in his heart, Youyi folded his birthday characters into a triangle packet, stuffed it into the puppet's belly with his hair, and placed it in the center of the circle. He changed a spell, and just after reading a few breaths, he saw the villain suddenly stand upright, and walked away with little legs.
This time, instead of looking for someone, let Zhao Youzhang come back by himself. If it's not too far away, he will arrive in a few hours. However, Youyi miscalculated again. The villain took a few steps, and he followed them until he bumped into the edge of the table.
The villain seems to be obstructed by something, the little leg-child Mai Mai, just staying in place and unable to move, there is no way to help him follow it along the table.
He stopped hitting the chant when his waist hit blue, and his face became very tangled. Several castings have shown an incredible conclusion-Zhao Youzheng before, it seems that he is himself? But how is that possible? He was still on the mountain six months ago.
How is it impossible? In June in the mountains, it has been more than 600 years! In this treacherous world, what strange things will not happen? Youyi tried to explain this phenomenon with theories of space folding, space jumping, and twenty-six-dimensional space, but eventually made himself more confused.
The little ghost is also messy. I haven't seen anyone find himself so interesting. Before and after casting the spell eight or nine times, he was willing. Adults, this is because they are too boring. Have fun?
Uncle did not find fun, but put up a lot of troubles. However, he is the kind of person who has passed and passed, and today ’s troubles will never be brought to tomorrow. It is so late, let ’s wash and sleep. He cleaned things up, blew out the candles, and fell asleep with a pillow on his head.
Fang silently walked away for a moment.
The next day, some woke up in a loud noise. I saw a group of arresters holding steel knives confronting a group of servants with sticks outside the courtyard, and his new father and mother both blocked the door, shouting, "I want to take my son away from our bodies. Step over! "
Is this coming to arrest someone? Yesterday, I knew that there was a lawsuit in "Zhao Youzheng", but there was no sense of urgency. Now, I found myself very likely to be "Zhao Youzheng". Then I woke up suddenly and ran to the door barefoot to look around.
Zhao Zhizhou and Wang quickly pushed him behind and said nothing to show him.
The arresters did not dare to offend Zhao's family, but did not dare to disobey the order of the eunuchs. Do you think, "Master Zhao, you should hand over the order son as soon as possible. The elder eunuchs has already written a good deal. If you are a private person, he will Playing up to this incident will not only cause the son to suffer, but you will not be able to keep your official clothes! "
The fat Zhao Zhizhou immediately took off his official hat and shouted, "If you don't pay, you don't pay, don't fight with this official uniform, don't try to catch me!"
This is too unreasonable, it is still the parent officer! Arresting his heart was quite shameless, and when he wanted to continue to persuade, he heard a sweet voice from the room, "Well, what crime do you catch on me?"
"Nature is a crime of murder!"
"Catching people, especially the sons of officials and officials, must have conclusive evidence. Did you find the corpse?" Not only did you read the historical records last night, you also flipped through Xia Qi ’s statutes by the way, knowing that the family of officials and officials have privileges, and on the premise of no conclusive evidence You must not be arrested or jailed. This is the benefit of the feudal dynasty, the privileged class.
He quickly said dumbly, "The body was not found, but we have the testimony of the mother of the deceased."
"One-sided words can't be believed. I just sue her for a crime of slander and blackmail. Without a body, you can't prove that someone is dead. People are not dead. What qualifications do you have for me? Go back, I want to have breakfast . "Youxi poked a head between Zhao Zhizhou and Wang.
The catch was fast and irritating, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to lead away. Zhao Zhizhou and Wang Shi held their sons left and right, boasting.
They all committed murder, but their parents still have no bottom line of concealment and pampering. If it is placed in modern times, it has been exposed and sprayed to death, but you have no idea what is wrong. He did not form a correct sense of right and wrong and righteousness in his last days. He not only felt that the Zhaos were wrong, but also took it for granted. If you really love someone in your bones, then no matter what kind of mistake he makes, it is probably worth forgiving?
Youyi has never loved anyone, and consciously hasn't been loved, and his parents of both generations have turned a blind eye to him. They suddenly felt so spoiled and boundless as the Zhaos and they felt extremely comfortable. Very happy. He thought that he would stay here until he found "Zhao Youyi", there was no place to go anyway.
He soon found out that the Zhao family really was heaven, and even the breakfast was very rich. There were five or six kinds of light dumplings. The soup buns, Xiaolong buns, and fried dumplings were all placed closest to him. Finally, , The maid also brought a plate of braised pork.
When eating with the master, this is a dish that must not appear in the breakfast, because it is too greasy.
Some people like to eat meat, they want to eat, and there is no shortage of meals, but under the pressure of the master, they have to develop the habit of eating light in the morning. Now no one cares about him, and Zhao's father, Zhao, and his mother are very indulgent, and once the dimples on the cheek's cheeks are exposed, they are never taken back. He ate a meal heartily, feeling that the food he had just swallowed had reached his throat, and he just stopped, lying on his chair and taking a nap. Wang smiled and rubbed his son's belly with a smile, while Zhao Zhizhou explained to the servant that he was optimistic about the master and walked up and down.
Zhao family's days are comfortable, but you have not forgotten the business. "Zhao Youyi" still has a life lawsuit. He must find a way to solve it, otherwise he might be arrested and go to jail. According to Xia Qi's decree, the killer must get his life paid, and the offenders of the government officials can be reduced by one grade, but they must also travel thousands of miles.
Most of the places in exile are bitter cold, hard work is nothing, the key is not enough to eat! When I think of the taste of hungry, I am afraid. After digesting the food, I quickly go back to the front yard and find the little ghost. "Go and help me find two ghosts, new ghosts, one called Sun Xizhen and one called Fang Sheng. They are Sun Jiayu villagers, who fell into the chaos river, if they died, they should wander near the river. If you can't find them there, you can figure out the two characters of the birthday of the two, and it is better to get two hairs separately. " The words passed a yin and yang vitality aura.
The little ghost was so happy that he got Fu Xun, and went out to inquire about the news. He had been doing it for fifty or sixty years, and increased by two Fuyu for another twenty years. He was also considered as the number one ghost in Lin'an, and naturally there were many younger brothers under his hand to drive.
Within half a day, he hurriedly turned back, obituary, "Master, the young will chase up and down the river without seeing ghosts, they should not die if you want to come. Well, this is what you want." Present two sheets of paper with a few strands of hair in each.
Things are easy to handle if people are not dead. A stunner was so determined, he waved his hand to repel the imp, and took out the unused liquid last night, burned one hair each and mixed it in, and repainted a magic circle. At the end, two drops of gecko blood were found. The red blood beads quickly rolled together, and finally stagnated on a mountain called Yaoling at the border of Lin'an and Huzhou.
You Xi quickly looked at the Fuzhi, and found that Yaoling covers a very large area, and there are often beasts in it, which is not an ideal hiding place. These two are a weak female stream, and a scholar who has no chicken power, but also with injuries. How to survive in the Chaoshui River? Furthermore, their physical condition must be worrying when they land ashore, but they do not quietly return to the city to seek help from their families, but instead run into the mountains. Is this escape or death? Maybe they are afraid of being found by Zhao Youzheng, but there is another possibility, that is, someone assisted in secret and ordered them to frame Zhao Youzheng.
If they always hide from people, the government will naturally have ten million reasons to arrest the murderer, and the Zhao family will also be affected.
Some uncles noticed that the situation was serious, and they were preparing to let the little ghost find someone. They ran in a few servants. Without saying a word, they picked him up and ran back to the corner gate. The corpse was just found. The official chariot is on the way now, and it will soon come. The wife asked the minions to rush you to Beijing, and the old lady will naturally protect you. "
"How does the mother know that the body has been found?" A soft voice asked.
"Naturally someone reports from the door!" The servant was anxious.
The crime of the fugitive is a plus, even the son of the official and the prince. When he went to Beijing, even the old Zhao family would be involved. The two people were clearly dead, but the "corpse" was found again. There was no conspiracy, and they did not believe that they had been beaten to death.
The people behind are not trying to deal with "Zhao Youzheng", but they are using the "Zhao Youzheng" springboard to bring down the Zhao family. This is no longer a simple blackmail, but a court battle. You are not really simple, but you don't want to consider too many tedious things. However, if this tedious thing is life-threatening, he will be more sharp and decisive than anyone.
"Let me down! I'll surrender to the crime. You go to Yaoling to help me find Sun Xiyu and Fang Sheng. Listen, they didn't die. I found them and brought them to the public hall, and I can get out of trouble." Youyi jumped from the shoulder of the servant Come down and order carefully. Wang's ability to order them to go to Beijing at this juncture shows that they are the people in the family. It should be fine for them to handle the matter.
He took out two yin and yang auras from the cuff pocket, and shook them into the void. He ordered, "Take them to find someone. These are yours when you bring them to the court smoothly."
The servants looked at each other, wondering who the master was talking to. The little ghost mixed among them nodded with joy and was eager to try. There were many ghosts in the mountains.
You 姝 put up Fu 箓 and ran to the front yard. He practiced his life-saving skills for two lifetimes, and naturally others could not catch up. When the servants ran to the main hall, the young master had been arrested and escorted away, while his wife was paralyzed and wailed. In despair, they remembered the master's explanation before leaving, and quickly organized a manpower to go to Yaoling to find someone.
There is a great family member who is so prominent and has a fine skin and tender flesh. He has never been punished for being too guarded, not to mention that his target is not the young master, although it is a pity that the other party did not escape to Beijing without permission, and involved the entire Zhao family. Come in, but let it go. He was waiting for Grandpa Zhao to intervene before he could make things bigger. The Zhao family's deep roots in the middle of the Chao Dynasty, and Ben Guzhirong blocked many people's way, and it was time to pull out.
Zhao Zhizhou was indeed a child slave. When he learned that his son had been arrested and lost his mind, in the letter, he begged his father for help. He prefers to abandon his official uniform, prefers to be beaten up, and wants his son to be safe. Mrs. Zhao was the slaughterer of the three dynasties, knowing that everything was happening, but she was repeatedly defeated by this eldest son. If he was too petting when he was young, how could he develop such a disregard for the big picture?
Now, it is not his official uniform or Zhao Youyi's life that the Zhao family wants to preserve, but a century-old reputation! This matter can't be controlled! Even if the father and son are convicted together, they cannot be controlled. Not only did the old man say something, several brothers in the family also resolutely opposed it, and also complained to the impoverished family.
Mrs. Zhao shot the case and said, "After all, they are surnamed Zhao, they are breaking the bones and tendons. If there is a copy of the master and nothing else, the crime of laxity of a godson can block the second and third children. "Master, for the sake of today's plan, you can only remove the eldest family. When the dust settles, you will have to deal with it again and again to protect them from death."
The second and third sons are sister-in-law, and Mrs. Zhao naturally held these two together, and she hated the big house first. She wanted to separate them in her early years. If I had listened to her then, I wouldn't be in such trouble now.
The second and third sighed in a timely manner, as if very distressed, and then looked at his father eagerly.
Mrs. Zhao rubbed her elder son's farts and stocks all her life, and she was very tired. She also learned that many officials were preparing to impeach herself recently, and she was very anxious. He pondered for a moment, and finally waved his hand. "Besides the matter of removing the clan, let's take a look first. The Zhao family must not intervene and let the government handle it impartially. The old man will write a petition for sin, the second child, and I will face you tomorrow. Present it to the emperor for his father. "
The second child said that his father was tired, but he was very dissatisfied with his indecision.
Taishou received a letter from Mr. Zhao, seeing that his words were sincere and dripping, and that his was still old and spicy, even his most beloved son could give up if he could give up. Of course, they had completely collapsed the Zhao family without expecting anything, and they were able to pull off the big house of the Zhao family.
Zhao Zhizhou served in Lin'an for ten years, and is especially proficient in the affairs of the Holy People. After returning to Beijing to report on his job this time, he is likely to be transferred to Yangzhou to serve as the Lianghuai salt ambassador. Yan Zheng is the lifeblood of the country, with great power and heavy oil. Not only is the top staring tightly, but the following princes are also staring at each other and fighting openly. Partial Zhao Zhizhou is not a seamless egg, so it was naturally taken away by those who caught the opportunity.
Youyi not only carried a black bag for "Zhao Youyi", but also went to mine for Zhao Zhizhou, and it turned out to be an unlucky child. 2k novel reading network