[Seven-Five] I Long Song

"This is Zhao Wenxiu's teahouse?" Yang Chizhang's expression was a bit inexplicable. This Qingfeng Teahouse is quite famous in Kaifeng. It is different from the small tea stalls that can be seen everywhere on the street. Qingfeng Teahouse specializes in the business of dignitaries. Taking the high-end luxury route, in Zhan Zhao's words, what you drink is not tea, but gold!

Thanks to the blessing of the wealthy boy Bai Wuye, Yang Chizhang can barely be regarded as a VIP guest with a free ride.

Master Bao nodded and said, "That's right, this is Zhao Wenxiu's last stronghold."

Yang Chizhang rubbed his chin, a little inconceivable: "I've come here quite a few times, and I didn't realize anything was wrong. Zhao Wenxiu is really astute, fortunately..."

Lord Bao raised his eyebrows, and he praised without hesitation: "That's not as good as Mr. Yang's martial arts skills."

That is, all small thoughts are paper tigers in the face of absolute force!Yang Chizhang was flattered by Mr. Bao, split open a hollow wall, and walked in front.

The corner of Master Bao's mouth slightly curved.

Passing through the twists and turns of the secret passage, there is indeed a sky inside. It is not a simple two-story tea house as it looks.

The grand and spacious manor has a very grand layout, and the tall main building is raised by more than a section, like an emperor looking down on his subjects, enjoying the crowd of officials and people.Surrounded by low bungalows, there is only one small courtyard that looks very different.Not only is the name of the courtyard very bluntly called "Changhua Palace", but even the interior scenery and the design of the house shape are exactly the same as the palace of Princess Minghua in the Zhaozhen Palace.

Tsk tsk tsk, how much Zhao Wenxiu likes Princess Minghua, how can he tolerate someone being equal to him? !Well, with his excellent eyesight and precise control of the height of things, Yang Chizhang swears that Princess Minghua's room is almost as high as Zhao Wenxiu's room!

Mr. Bao couldn't help but twitched his mouth. Of course, as a loyal and important minister, the first thing he thought of was——Zhao Wenxiu has a long history of disobedience, and he dared to imitate an emperor's golden palace to live in by himself!It's so audacious, its heart can be punished!

That's right, Zhao Wenxiu's own house does look like twin brothers with Zhao Zhen's Golden Palace.

Master Bao said with a dark face, "Our purpose this time is to find Princess Minghua. According to the confession of the accomplice, Princess Minghua was brought here by Zhao Wenxiu and imprisoned here. Remember, even death If you die, you have to carry the body back to me!"

However, the power of the black-faced god cannot be underestimated. Sure enough, he is really dying to see his corpse!

A large group of yamen servants in Kaifeng Mansion looked at each other around several charred corpses, and then looked at Mr. Bao in unison with a very tacit understanding.

——all eyes are: Mr. Bao, you are really clever!

In fact, the process of searching is very simple. Suddenly, a house in a group of magnificent buildings with carved beams and painted buildings was burned down to the point where only the broken walls remained. Anyone would immediately notice the abnormality.When everyone approached, they found that there was still a house inside that was holding on and did not collapse. At a glance, they knew that the materials used for the construction were definitely not ordinary products, and there must be important clues in this house.Therefore, Comrade Yang Chizhang took the lead in pushing open the crumbling door.

Although the iron chains scattered all over the ground were slightly deformed and discolored by the fire, all kinds of horrible torture instruments used to torture prisoners can also be numbered one by one here.As they could see, it was indeed a lynching chamber.

Master Bao squatted down and carefully observed the charred corpse in front of him.The scorched corpse was completely black, like a piece of charcoal after use, and the face and clothing were completely burned, so it was impossible to distinguish.

"Well, although I can undoubtedly recognize the corpse of a woman, who can prove that it must be Princess Minghua?" Because of the need for women to have children, the shape of the bones below the waist is relatively small It is wider for men.Among the six corpses lying here and there, only one has relatively large bones, so Mr. Bao's heart that urgently needs to be proved falls on this woman's charred corpse.

Yang Chizhang really wanted to play a song to see if this charred corpse could sit up like a fake corpse. It would be even better if he could explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

However, Yang Chizhang took a look at the few white hairs that had already appeared on Master Bao's head, and silently gave up on this brilliant idea. Master Bao is not too young, so what if he gets scared out of his wits!

Gray hair only grows from excessive use of the brain. In fact, he is also an old Bao lord: Meow meow? ? ?

"Take them all back, let Mr. Gongsun take a closer look when he comes back from the palace, whether it is a human or a ghost!" Mr. Bao waved his hand, and proudly packed 6 charred corpses for Gongsun Ce as a surprise for the night.

Yang Chizhang shook his head amusedly, leaned over and said, "My lord, this is probably not Princess Minghua's bones."

"Oh, what do you mean by Young Master Yang's words?"

Yang Chizhang glanced at him speechlessly. Mr. Bao was pretending to be confused, but he continued to follow the topic: "This is just the simplest trick, and I really want to mislead us. This is Princess Minghua." How could they not give us any useful clues.” With Zhao Wenxiu’s IQ, if he really wanted to hide the facts, he would definitely calculate all kinds of joints, and let them do everything possible to find evidence, until finally it was concluded that it was Minghua Princess.

However, it was rare for Zhao Wenxiu to be frank, and he almost stood in front of them and told them that this place was just a ghost for the dead.

"Then Mr. Yang thinks, where is Princess Minghua?" In fact, Mr. Bao is like a mirror in his heart, but he is a little bit off. He always feels that someone like Princess Minghua should reward her with a dragon head.

Yang Chizhang said indifferently: "Maybe it's thousands of miles away, or maybe it's still living in an unknown corner around us. There have been traces of fire here for some time, and this time is enough for Princess Minghua to go to a place where no one knows her." It's time to go, maybe from now on, the mountains will be high and the road will be far away, and your life will be dull."

Probably when Zhao Wenxiu decided to fight for the last time, he had already arranged all the escape routes for Princess Minghua.A man who was obviously vicious and could hang Minghua up and whip him with all kinds of instruments of torture without changing his face, but in the end he couldn't make up his mind and lead her to fall into the boundless hell together.

All your sins will be annihilated with my death. This is the last compassion and tenderness in my heart.

Zhao Wenxiu is dead.

really dead.

He picked up the slightly sharp pebbles on the ground, rubbed them on the wall, and then opened the arteries in his wrist bit by bit, watching the bright red blood rushing out from his wrist calmly.By the time the jailer realized something was wrong, the ground had already twisted into a river of blood.

Even if Gongsun Ce rushed into the palace in a hurry, it was already too late.

I could only watch Princess Zhaoyang holding Zhao Wenxiu in her arms, pressing desperately on the bleeding wound, crying uncontrollably.

A white-haired person sends a black-haired person, even if the black-haired person has committed many crimes and deserves to die, the white-haired person is always sad.

Gongsun Ce also felt a little uncomfortable when Princess Zhaoyang cried, and returned to Kaifeng Mansion silently after bidding farewell to Zhao Zhen.

In Kaifeng Mansion, a piece of spring blossoms.

Zhan Zhao patted the table, pretending to be a storyteller, and told Yang Chizhang about his heroic demeanor and Bai Yutang's stiff face when he and Bai Yutang killed monsters.

"It was too late to say it, but the hero swept over with a sword and chopped off the monster's head. Tsk tsk tsk, that blood spurt is almost three feet away!"

"Yutang is far behind, basically I solve it by myself."

"Hey, but a young master like us Yutang is still suitable for spending money all over the sky. I'll do the hard work like chopping vegetables!"

Bai Yutang was squeezed out indiscriminately, and his disgust towards monsters hadn't dissipated. He just wanted to get angry, but he seemed to be subtly calmed down by the words "our Yutang" in Zhan Zhao's mouth, and his whole complexion looked good. a little bit.

Yang Chizhang couldn't help laughing and said, "A Ce said that the corpses of these monsters should be burned on the spot, and then all the ashes left by the burning should be buried deep."

Zhan Zhao waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about that, we all did what you told me, and I brought back a gift for you!" After finishing speaking, he immediately took out a small bone china bottle from the pouch on his waist .

"This is--"

Yang Chizhang was puzzled, so Zhan Zhao unceremoniously took off the bottle cap and showed it to Yang Chizhang: "This is a small part of the ashes I picked up and brought back for my husband to play with."

"Pfft—" Yang Chizhang almost spit out a sip of tea!

Let alone give this kind of gift to Ah Ce, he will be the first to throw it out when he sees it!

Yang Chizhang wiped away the tea, expressionless: "I thank you for Ah Ce!"

Zhan Zhao immediately went up the pole to tease Yang Chizhang: "Huh? Chizhang, but you look a little unhappy!"

Yang Chizhang looked at this cat that was trying to flirt with the tiger's whiskers, and suddenly smiled, and untied the sapphire stream from his back with his backhand.

What Gongsun Ce saw when he came back was such an energetic scene.

Yang Chizhang and Zhan Zhao ran across the roof, chasing the other and fleeing.Zhan Zhao couldn't stand Yang Chizhang's weird martial arts skills and wanted to run away; Yang Chizhang couldn't stand Zhan Zhao's light kung fu light and fast, so he had to chase.

But no one can do anything to anyone, only the "clank" and laughter all over the sky can be heard.

Bai Yutang, who watched the battle silently, was also in a bright mood, drinking the tea from Kaifeng Mansion with a cheerful expression, not feeling hard to drink at all.

Gongsun Ce smiled unconsciously.

The mood seemed to suddenly become surprisingly good.

Now he just wants to rush in, drink tea, chat and enjoy happiness together.

Yang Chizhang stretched out his hand to Gongsun Ce from afar.

Gongsun Ce shook his hand.

The two exchanged a sweet smile with a tacit understanding across the void.

The author has something to say:

It's all over! ! ! !Thanks to every little angel who has read my novel!mwah!