The general will eat grass

There is a saying in the art of war: To treat chaos with order, and to wait for chaos with tranquility, this is the one who rules the mind.

At first, Feng Jingde just noticed that the attendant behind Jiang Zhenglong looked too nervous, and his right hand was shaking all the time. When he looked over, the attendant immediately grabbed his right wrist with his left hand.He finally saw the clue, how could Feng Jingde let it go, and said deceitfully: "Whether the general is covering up or not, the person involved knows best. However, Mr. Xun, since some people don't want to close the case, then you should check it out." He said Pointing to the entourage, "My lord might as well start with that person, I'm sure I'll gain a lot."

Being stared at by Feng Jingde is like being stared at by a hungry tiger, and Qin Sui has already been frightened into a cold sweat.Seeing that he was pointed out, he shouted in a panic: "It's not me, it has nothing to do with me!"

Feng Jingde suddenly stood up at the table: "Oh? Really? Then ask him to test the pupils of the deceased. You must not know that after death, the shadow of the murderer will be left in the pupils, and he will remember the murderer in his soul. Before returning to the underworld, I will definitely look for opportunities to take revenge. I have seen too many dead people, and I know this well. You know, life and death are inevitable on the battlefield, so whether it is the Huns or the Han people in the Central Plains, they will carry out sacrifices before going out , pray for the blessing of the gods and ancestors in the sky."

"Have you heard about the incident of the Lucheng camp tsunami five years ago?" Feng Jingde looked at Jiang Zhenglong, "Even if other people don't know, Mr. Jiang must have heard of it."

Jiang Zhenglong gulped, and he couldn't help but take a step back.He had heard that it was the first time that the Jiang faction set foot in military power. They secured a new military officer to sit in the commanding position of Lucheng. He led a thousand soldiers to defend the coastal Dongyi. One night, the soldiers in the camp were all crazy, killing anyone they saw and chopping anything alive.When Lucheng fell, the Jiang faction suffered heavy losses. "Nonsense, nonsense, you are a freak, you are scaring people!"

Feng Jingde: "Oh, are you scaring people? Let me ask you to check the dead man's eyes again, to see if his pupils really reflect the shadow of a person."

Wu Zuo was stunned for a moment, of course he knew that what Feng Jingde said was not true, Ying Xiao was just an outburst of resistance triggered by the soldiers' mental stress.When a person dies, he is dead, his eyes turn white, and the pupils cannot be seen at all.He and Mr. Xun exchanged glances, and both looked at Jiang's master and servant who had lost an inch, and there was a clear understanding in his heart.

This Young Master Jiang really doesn't have a good heart. General Feng had discovered the anomaly early on. He clearly wanted to save Young Master Jiang's face, but he was bitten by them like a mad dog.Alas, General Feng has been angered this time, let's see who has no good fruit to eat!

Wu Zuo cooperated with the performance under the direction of Mr. Xun. He stepped forward to inspect the pupils of the deceased again, but the attendant was so frightened that he fell to the ground and shouted: "I didn't mean it, please forgive me! Woo! Ugh, I also accidentally pushed people down with too much force."

Guo Shilin, who had been in a daze, suddenly came back to his senses, broke away from the servants, rushed towards his entourage and wrestled with them, the melon-eaters at the door couldn't understand, and they discussed heatedly, pointing at Mr. Jiang and others , the scene was very lively for a while.

When Tingweiling's car arrived at the gate of Huanyue Building, the murder case was finally closed, and the old couple were not the real parents of the deceased, but the children who had been abducted and trafficked in recent years. This is another case.

Death is unlucky, but because of this incident, Huanyue Building became a household name in Kyoto overnight.After comforting the masses, they sent someone to send Guo Shilin back to the Marquis of Changle, and Feng Jingde took the soldiers back home. However, Zhao Yuansong, who promised him to stay in bed and recuperate, disappeared!Xiao Wu and Gong Duo knelt down to plead guilty: "Nuwan died, Miss Feng insisted on talking to the master alone, the master asked the slave to guard in the yard, but when Miss Feng left and the slave returned to the house, the master disappeared. The slave I asked Ms. Feng, and she said that the master has been in the house. Gondo checked the east chamber carefully, but found no signs of a fight."

Feng Jingde jumped over the two kneeling on the ground, and strode out of the yard. Brother An followed behind him, and was thrown far away. Looking at the direction the general was going, it should be Miss Feng's hospital.

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Zhao Yuansong was knocked out and taken away. When he opened his eyes, he saw Doctor Bai's mean face. "Ah, wake up, hoo, it's okay, okay, Ma Liu is sure to strike."

Zhao Yuansong ignored him and wanted to sit up, but because of the pain from the back of his neck, he fell back on the couch again.

"Don't move, you won't get up until half a quarter of an hour." Doctor Bai gently pressed him down.

Zhao Yuansong stared into his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

"Uh, this..."

"Bai Ba, let the old man speak." Behind Doctor Bai came the familiar old female voice of Zhao Yuansong.

Turning his head to look, Zhao Yuansong shouted in surprise: "Grandma Hua?" The deaf and blind Grandma Hua is actually not deaf at all. Although her eyes are cloudy, she is still shrewd and sharp. "How is this going?"

"Didn't you already know it? You have been smart since you were a child, so you have already discovered it? Hehe." Looking closely, Zhao Yuansong discovered that Grandma Hua's mood was very strange, or that this was the true face of Grandma Hua, who looked a little crazy .

After the analysis of his male god, Zhao Yuansong knew that Grandma Hua and the others didn't want to hurt him, but he didn't want to be like a salted fish, lying on the cutting board and being slaughtered. In order to get more information, he quickly entered the scene of begging for survival in Changlehou Mansion In fine mode, she shivered, from surprise to panic seamlessly. "What do I know? Hua, Grandma Hua, what are you talking about? And why are you kidnapping me?"

"Hehe, don't pretend, the old man can tell what kind of person you are at a glance. Back then, the old man sent Zhao Shouli to tell you that if you want to survive in the Marquis of Changle, you must know how to hide your clumsiness."

Zhao Yuansong put away his panic and asked calmly, "What exactly do you want?"

Grandma Hua sat on the edge of the couch, stretched out her wrinkled hand, and patted Zhao Yuansong's shoulder, "You already know your mother's identity and the cause of her death, so you don't want to avenge her?"

Zhao Yuansong was most jealous that they would make a fuss about his aunt, and immediately turned cold, "My aunt died of illness, what kind of revenge is there?"

"Your aunt didn't die of illness, your aunt was persecuted, just like the old man, we were all persecuted!" Grandma Hua's cloudy eyes rolled up a storm, "It's all their surname Zhao. After our identities, he wanted to use us to gain status and wealth. In order to win the position of the son of the Marquis, Zhao Shouyi framed Zhao Shouren to have an affair with your aunt and elope, and let your aunt's noble princess body be buried in a small mountain depression in Liangshan. You were born with a disease. Afterwards, Zhao Shouyi sent people to search in Liangshan. When they found your mother, they forced her to remember the past, causing her to become ill until she died. Isn’t this hatred? This is indirect Mother-killing revenge!"

Zhao Yuansong gritted his teeth to suppress his anger, and said calmly: "Well, it can be regarded as enmity, but Marquis Changle has also raised me for so many years, and the kindness of life and nourishment are equal. I just don't recognize Marquis Changle as my father anymore."

"He was not your father!" Grandma Hua stood up abruptly, her wrinkled hands were bent, and her pointed nails were like eagle claws. "Nursing grace? Hehehehe, if you knew that he raised you in the past, he just wanted you to take the blame for his son, would you still say that he was kind to you?"

"What's the crime?" Third Master Shu revealed before that his name had the same pronunciation as Zhao Yuansong.

"At that time, a young child prodigy was born in Changlehou's mansion. He was so talented that he attracted worldwide attention. He wrote a poem, 'When is the spring, flowers and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? The column of jade should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed. I ask you how much you can be sad, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.' This is when he saw a group of prisoners of war slaves being sold into Linglong Pavilion on the street. Made with feelings. The old country, the old country! Hahaha, speaking of it, their century-old Zhao family in Wuyang can also be regarded as former ministers of the former court. The Marquis of Changle sent him away because he was afraid that his unintentional words would cause disaster. And you It's just that he stays here, lest the emperor find out and punish him, so that he can use you in case of emergency."

The more Zhao Yuansong listened to it, the colder he felt. Miss Zhao Er's attitude towards him in the past, and the indifference of the Hou Ye and his wife towards him were all explained now.Anger and injustice just flashed across his mind for a short moment. He has experienced the battlefield and crossed life and death. .

Seeing the changing situation on his face, Grandma Hua giggled and said seductively, "The Zhao family is eager for quick success, and they don't take human life seriously. They killed your mother, and they still want to use you. This revenge will be avenged." Then, she Pointing to Doctor Bai who stood aside and said nothing again, "Do you want revenge? As long as you say a word, they will help you. You don't need to do it yourself."

Zhao Yuansong pursed his lips, and asked in a cold voice: "What is your identity, and what is your relationship with my mother? The third uncle said that the Hou family harmed the third aunt and sister Yan'er, so what about you, Grandma Hua? They did it to you again. What?"

"Me? Hehe, that's right, who am I? Hahaha." Although she was smiling, tears were already in her eyes, "My father's surname is Xuanyuan, and my mother's surname is Hua. When I was young, I was called the little princess and the little master. Hahahaha, I am related to your aunt? You can’t think of it, according to seniority, I can be regarded as the sister of your aunt’s third great-great-great-great-uncle’s family.” She leaned in front of Zhao Yuansong’s face insanely, and said with a strange smile: “After careful consideration, In fact, I am still the eldest sister of the current emperor, so what do you think is my identity?"

There is a lot of information in it, and Zhao Yuansong didn't realize for a while what the generational status of the aunt of Santang's great-great-great-uncle's family was.

"Hehehehe, both of them are surnamed Xuanyuan. He Xuanyuanche took Yong'an and made himself the emperor, but he drove us to death! Where did my ignorant little girl get in the way of him? He is so ruthless, demote me to teach Afterwards, the old man Zhao Zongshen bought into Changle Hou Mansion. I was not harmed by Mrs. Sha, but I was trapped in this mansion for more than 50 years. What do you think they did to me?" Grandma Hua laughed Crazy, but it gives people a sense of desolation.

"Revenge, they are sorry for me, and I am sorry for your mother, as long as you give an order, they will go through fire and water for you!" Grandma Hua rushed to Zhao Yuansong, grabbed his shoulder, and cried: "Quickly order, let them Go and kill Zhao's family and Xuanyuan Che's descendants. Hurry up and order, you..."

Zhao Yuansong had needles on his body, and when she shook him, the pain made him break out in a cold sweat.Doctor Bai wanted to give the crazy Grandma Hua an injection, but the crazy person, with relatively strong strength, scratched Doctor Bai's old face with a paw back, blocking the needle in his hand.

"Ah~ ah~, revenge, I want revenge, hurry up!" The red-eyed Grandma Hua didn't know if she could still recognize the person. After scratching Doctor Bai, she turned her head and glared at Zhao Yuansong.

Zhao Yuansong was so excited that he struggled to move on the couch, but was killed by a lunatic, and he had nothing to reason with.

At this moment, someone broke in from outside the door. The man was wearing a purple official robe and an ermine cloak, and with a dust whisk in his hand, he swept Granny Hua's back neck, knocking her out, and Doctor Bai went up immediately. Help her away.

Zhao Yuansong breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the person with cold eyes.

"This old slave has met my little master, so I forgive my savior for being late." The visitor had no beard on his face, his voice was not high-pitched, and he was almost like an ordinary man if he didn't listen carefully.

"Eunuch Li!" The visitor surprised Zhao Yuansong.