Grandpa is such a bunny

Tubo, "is the Yin army of General Yuan Liang."

Xie Yuxian walked over, waving a folding fan in his hand, "Spirits and demons?" Looking up, he saw a thick cloud slowly floating to cover the bright moonlight above his head, and the earth suddenly became gloomy, "It's kind of like, but this thing is a lie Human?"

As soon as he approached, Tubo pulled Qian Fan away.

Seeing his strange and alert expression, Xie Yuxian remembered that Qian Fan had told him in the letter that Mr. Tu was in poor health, and he couldn't remember the past, so don't say anything when he came. He put his fan against his chin , and said quietly, "Xiao Tutu, you don't remember brother."

All of a sudden, I realized the pleasure of being cheap.

Tubo glanced at him coldly, with a cold light in his eyes, thinking, "Kill you monster." Standing behind Qianfan, he said aggrievedly, "Are you my brother?"

Just as Xie Yuxian was about to agree, facing Qianfan's clear and deep eyes, he immediately fell silent like a cicada, and opened his folding fan to block his mouth.

Since ancient times, sluts have never had a good end, unless there is a quiet and hidden Chan Master Shanyue by his side.

The door of the inn was closed, and they didn't want to wake up the shopkeeper, so they flew back to the house the same way.

Except for the sixth prince who was lying on the bed and couldn't be woken up by lightning, everyone gathered in Tubo's room again.

This time, there is one more Naga who is one of the protagonists of their gossip during the day.

Qian Fan picked up Xie Yuxian's previous words, "If someone is pretending to be a ghost, what is the reason?"

The group of them came here to find the envoys and the sixth prince. They didn't have too much money on them, and they didn't want to investigate and arrest people. Did someone make a noise on purpose to scare them? But if it's scary, that's all. The movement can scare anyone, and it only appears at night, there is no reason.

Du Yun was so sleepy that he occupied Tubo's bed and sat cross-legged on it, pulling himself together, "By the way, now that the Six Emperors..." As soon as the name was mentioned, someone in the room became unhappy, so Du Yun Avoiding suspicion like a good man, he didn't speak anymore, let the master do it for him, and said, "Perhaps Your Highness knows something."

Since Zong Yuntian came here mixed in with the envoys, then everyone else disappeared completely. Why is he alone and fine? It is impossible for him to know everything.

After the master finished speaking, he turned his eyes to the man closest to the sixth prince, and the rest of them also looked at Naga politely and respectfully.

Naga has always attracted the attention of thousands of people in Dongyue Kingdom. Now, for some unknown reason, she was a little ignorant, and whispered in unskilled Chinese, "Yun Tian, ​​it's inconvenient, I'm asleep."

And it's the kind of sleep that you can't wake up for a while.

The others immediately had a clear look on their faces, and if it wasn't for his identity, they would have wanted to come out with a 'wow'.

That wheezing sound really existed.

Naga was actually warmed up by several people who were half-acquainted, coughed twice, and said, "Houmin, come to Jing, there is a problem."

Du Yun regained his energy all of a sudden, ignoring his awkwardness, "What does Your Majesty know? Can you tell me?"

Naga nodded and said a word, but he used East Vietnamese, which other people couldn't understand, but he couldn't express what he wanted to say in Chinese, so he stared at it with his blue eyes and the innocent big eyes of others. Small eyes.

After watching for a while, Tubo waved his hand, "Come on, go to sleep first, and wait until the sixth prince wakes up." At least Zong Yuntian can act as an interpreter if he doesn't know anything.

Sleeping separately is the best way at the moment, so everyone went back to sleep again, but the weird marching sound rang out again overnight, and Tubo went out to check, but he still didn't find it.

Du Yun got up early the next morning, not because he was in a hurry to find someone, but because Pavilion Master Xie actually ordered a plate of crispy wild boar's trotters, and sat at a table in the lobby. Yun's room immediately made him drowsy to death.

Du Yun fastened his belt while running, plucked his hair twice, and sat down across from Xie Yuxian with a shy face, "Pavilion Master Xie, I have seen handsome people and considerate people, but I have never seen a For a man like you who is handsome, good-looking, gentle and considerate, let me say hello to your mother, what kind of strange woman can give birth to a dragon and phoenix like you."

Xie Yuxian held the book given by the master last night in one hand, and waved the fan in the other. He looked away from the book and squinted at him, "The master of the pavilion also found that Master Du is very eloquent when he is greedy. His small mouth is as sweet as honey. My Pavilion Master doesn’t want you to be full after hearing this.”

Du Yun paused, pursed his lips, and there was a look of pity on his brows.

Xie Yuxian looked at him and smiled. He really couldn't figure out how the champion man who was full of wind and rain grew up to be such a strange flower. But he thought about it, Du Yun might have been like this back then, otherwise normal people could do it. Is there such a thing as poking the prince's buttocks with a stick?

He turned the fan around, tapped Du Yun's head with the handle, and then slowly slid along Master Du's face to his Adam's apple.

Du Yun opened his eyes wide and silently swallowed.

Xie Yuxian smiled, and used the handle of his fan to straighten his neckline, "Eat yours."

Du Yun immediately gnawed the pig's trotter unceremoniously, and the red oil splattered from the gnawed meat. After gnawing one, he was about to reach out his hand again, when suddenly, even the pig's trotter and the plate were taken away.

On a table next to him, the sixth prince Zong Yuntian leaned on the chair with hemiplegia, raised his chin slightly, showed a mocking smile at Du Yun, elegantly pinched the snatched pig's trotter with his fingers and tore a piece of meat into his mouth inside.

Du Yun dared not speak out, and lowered his head.

But before Xie Yuxian could utter a word of comfort, he saw a pair of eyes rolling on that face, turning out a stream of rotten water.

Du Yun stood up with a groan, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" He stood in front of the person, his face was full of worry, he looked at the sixth prince up and down, and he let out a long sigh, "Your Highness, is it the bed in the inn? It’s too hard to hurt you, I’m so damned inferior, I’m going to ask the doctor to show you.”

Zong Yuntian didn't know whether Du Yun was really stupid or fake, he couldn't tell, so he said coldly, "No need."

Du Yun said courteously, "How can it be done? You are going back to marry the princess. If you are not lying on the bed, I see that your sitting posture is a bit like internal hemorrhoids. There are some people in my ancestors who know this. How about I give it to you?" have a look……"

"Get out!!!" Zong Yuntian's face was green and red, and when he got angry, his butt hurt like a needle.Naga couldn't understand what they said, and asked the attendant next to him to translate in a low voice, but Zong Yuntian hurriedly stopped him in embarrassment, aggrieved, and almost died of anger.

Xie Yu could not cover his fan while laughing idlely.

Du Yun bent down obediently, "Come on, I'm going to get out now." He turned his head and warned while walking, "Your Highness, it's uncomfortable in that place, so don't eat too greasy, or you'll--"

"..."

Zong Yuntian angrily threw the trotters into the plate.

When everyone arrived, after breakfast, everyone moved into the room and began to ask about business. Zong Yuntian saw Du Yun angrily and wanted to skin him, gouged out his bones, chop him up and feed him to the dogs. Du Yun calmed down and straightened He was bowing to him, "The most important thing is, I hope His Highness will bypass the dog's life for the time being, and when the country is peaceful and the people are safe in Dajing, Du Yun will die under His Highness's knife without regret."

He was really a loyal minister who was concerned about the country and the people, and after his death, he has moved the heavens and the earth.

Zong Yuntian realized that if he said one more word, he would become a dandy, unreasonable and cruel royal family and nobleman, so he took a deep breath and decided not to argue with the bitch.

Xie Yuxian stood behind Du Yun, his eyes full of admiration.

Tubo leaned into Qian Fan's ear and said in a low voice, "It's the first time I've seen someone show such a smile to Du Yun.

Qian Fan pursed his lips and smiled, joined hands and recited a Buddhist name, "Does Your Highness know about the fact that the Hou Fujian envoys sent the princess as a hostage to Jing?"

When it came to business, everyone present fell silent.

Zong Yuntian nodded and glanced at Naga, "I just followed them into the Dajing Kingdom. I planned to sneak into the imperial capital all the way, but unexpectedly—"

"Unexpected what?" Du Yun asked hurriedly.

Zong Yuntian didn't want to talk to him, so Qian Fan had no choice but to repeat, "What did Your Highness meet?"

Zong Yuntian looked at the teacup in his hand, his dark eyes were a little puzzled and unthinkable, "The convoy was going well, suddenly there was a commotion in front, and then the ground shook violently, as if there was a black crack in the ground, everyone I and the chariots and horses all fell down screaming in horror, but I was thrown out by Tong Yu, my bodyguard at the very moment of falling, so fortunately I was not engulfed."

Tubo folded his arms, pondering his last two words between his lips, but he had seen the place where the mission group disappeared, the land was flat, the weeds were flourishing, and he couldn't see any abnormalities, it didn't seem like anything happened at all, He heard Du Yun snort softly, and instantly remembered that when talking about General Yuan Liang some time ago, Du Yun joked that Yuan Liang brought all the Hou Fujian diplomatic missions with bad intentions into the ground.

Du Yun obviously remembered it too, and rubbed his arms in horror.

At this time, Naga said something in Zong Yuntian's ear, and Zong Yuntian interrupted their train of thought impatiently, "Naga asked how much you know about Houmin."

The Thirteen Tribes of Hou Fujian and Dajing had been entangled with each other for several years because of the Yipingpo area, and there were frequent battle reports in the court, which were heard by officials and those who had lived in the palace for a long time.

Du Yun said, "Hou Fujian is an alliance of small tribes, with many ethnic groups. It is said that there are two or three totems and beliefs. It is not easy to say that people are not in harmony. The people are tough and warlike. The king of Hou Fujian is from the thirteen tribes. It was selected from a small tribe of the same tribe, and most of the army and warriors came from this tribe."

Zong Yuntian translated his words to Naga, Naga nodded, and asked them if they knew anything about this small tribe that ruled the thirteen tribes of Houfu.

The rest of the people, including Qian Fan, also shook their heads. In their eyes, the confederation of thirteen tribes was considered an enemy. As for how many ethnic groups were divided into the enemy, they were vague and no one would notice.

Zong Yuntian relayed it to Naga. Seeing that he was sitting uncomfortable, Naga hugged him on his lap, and then said something. Zong Yuntian showed a frightened expression when he heard the long passage. It took a long time to digest and understand what it meant, so his throat was dry, and he translated to the people who had already been waiting, "Naga said that the people who ruled the Houmin tribe are called Huoren. The King of Min and the powerful soldiers all came from deceiving people. It is because deceiving people has a strange witchcraft, which can reverse people's minds and make the other party obey their own words; , It can also make bones live and flesh, and dead bodies can be resurrected."

Hearing this sentence, Tubo frowned slightly.

Zong Yuntian said, "And that kind of witchcraft is not a magic spell, but a woman. Every year, such a woman is born, and that woman is called Bansuo."

Zong Yuntian's throat tightened, and anger showed in his bright black eyes, "The princess that Naga said was sent to Dajing as a hostage is very likely to be Bansuo from the Thirteen Tribes of Hou Fujian."

Du Yun stood up abruptly, his eyes darkened because he stood too fast, "How dare they blatantly send this kind of person into my Dajing palace?"

Tubo took out a piece of white paper from the side and spread it on the table. After thinking for a moment, he wrote down the words Houmin and Imperial Palace, and drew them out with a line. "Houmin" and "Tongshuifeng" pull out a long line and interweave to form a point.

"I have two questions. If Hou Min's evil purpose is to send the witches into the palace, can their disappearance at Tongshui Peak be considered an accident?"

Tubo circled the Tongshui Peak again with a brush, threw the pen on the table, and looked up at everyone, "Why is it Tongshui Peak and not some other place?"

Qian Fan looked at the words on the paper, went to the table, picked up the pen, hung his wrist on the rice paper, and pointed the pen tip firmly at the word 'Hou Min', "Assuming the princess is Ban Sao, accidents are inevitable." He wrote in vigorous block letters while speaking, "Your second question, Tongshuifeng has never had a case of missing persons in recent years, and there has never been even a serious natural disaster, but only the envoys have come here. It's over."

After finishing speaking, he put down his pens, and everyone gathered around to look. The three lines of regular characters were written in the sorcerer's sorcery—mind control, strong qi and blood, life and death, human flesh and bones.

Tubo narrowed his eyes, causing the thick eyelashes to cover the dark pupils, but the gloomy light still shot out like a blade, "You mean that someone knew about Bansuo, so they ambushed the envoys at Tongshui Peak. "

He squeezed his chin, "The reason why he chose Tongshui Peak is because it is convenient for ambushes and easy to retreat, or is it that the people who ambushed lived near Tongshui Peak, so they chose the nearest one? I bet on the latter, because the Tongshui Peak Mountain Road Steep, not suitable for hiding, not a good place to ambush."

He paused, "Furthermore, what do the ambush people want the witch to do? Mind control, the most worthy of control is the emperor. If you have strong blood, you can roughly know that the ambush person may not be so powerful, and he doesn't even have an army." , that’s why it is necessary to become strong, then life and death, human flesh and bones…”

Tubo didn't continue the last few words, but everyone present showed expressions of shock and doubt. Du Yun frowned and muttered to himself, "The location is Tongshui Peak... the witchcraft of life and death... the army... Tong Water Peak..."

Then his pupils enlarged sharply, "Tongshuifeng, the army... Does anyone want to resurrect Zong Yuanliang, the founding general who died for 170 years?!"

This question contained too much horror and disbelief. If he hadn't met the Yin Army right now and knew the existence of Ban Sao, Tu Bai would have felt that it was just a mortal's whimsy, playing tricks, and would have laughed his little front teeth off.

But the sound of the mighty march echoed ghostly by the window, forcing them to believe this fact.

But who wants to revive Zong Yuanliang?What is the reason?

At this time, Xie Yu, who had been standing silently in the corner, raised the book in his hand, "Is it hard to think of a reason? His descendants think that Yuan Liang will be wronged and tortured to death, so they want to resurrect him. This is the reason No?"

Du Yun had a weird expression, "Being wronged? Who did you listen to?"