laughing soul

Jin Yiwei took care of the emperor's evil things that would never go up in the face, and his forte was to kill people and set fires in different ways. One military order and one action, over time, he couldn't even turn his head.Liancheng looked at Qiu Sheng's unconcealable hostility, and asked, "What does Your Majesty mean by this? What kind of gift?"

After he finished speaking, he tremblingly dared not speak again, Qiu Sheng ignored him, the room was terribly quiet for a while, Qiu Sheng stared at the three or four pieces of letter paper, wishing to turn his gaze into a knife and stab it Several holes.

Chu Yu took a step sideways and explained in a low voice: "Lord Lian, according to the poor monk's humble opinion, there are three suspicious things about this matter. First, since the ghosts in the palace have the ability to escape silently from the impenetrable hunting chief of the Jinyiwei, It lasted for a month, so he was probably sure to cover it up for a long time. Why did the adults catch the informant in broad daylight without any effort? The boudoir lady carefully selected by the late emperor, needless to say, is honest and well-behaved, and the people in the family have never had any entanglements with His Majesty. Think about it, my lord, what good will it do for her to do such a rebellious thing? Third, my lord witnessed Fulin's death with his own eyes. Don't you feel suspicious?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Qiu Sheng looked over, and when he heard it stopped, he couldn't help asking: "What is there to be suspicious about?"

When he was furious just now, he only thought of the first two reasons, but he never cared what role a chess piece played in it. Isn't his role just to kill him and frame the queen?

Liancheng was still at a loss, so Chu Yu had no choice but to continue: "Your Majesty, it would be fine if it was an ordinary death, but this poisoning death is really strange, we should first find out what kind of poison it is, and then think about it. Pull out the radish If you bring out the mud, you may learn a lot more."

Liancheng finally understood it for a while: "Master, this subordinate will take this dirty thing to the foreman to have a thorough inspection!"

Chu Yu thought to himself: "What kind of stupid is this commander of Jinyiwei doing today? How can his mind be so dull?"

I don't know where the sacred bird is, so where can the author who has only seen a red crane with a red crown be guessed?Do you try to be a living Shennong yourself?

"Don't bother Sir Lian, the poor monk is here to take a look."

Liancheng was startled, and looked at Qiu Sheng at a loss, and Lord Long Live nodded: "This is wronging Master. Even my lord, take off that man's clothes."

No matter how many questions Liancheng had in his mind, it was inconvenient to drag out at this critical juncture to waste time, so he quickly stripped Fulin naked.

Fulin had just died not long ago, and the corpse hadn't taken care of the wonderful stink bomb reactions with many creatures, so it was generally considered too eye-catching.Besides, since Chu Yu was baptized by his brother who had to travel thousands of miles to bury him after he died, his resistance to such scenes can be said to be at the level of gods and monsters. Qiu Sheng also saw a lot of dead people when he joined the army in Nandaying Jin Yiwei is used to seeing this scene again, the three of them didn't change their expressions, and each folded their arms and looked academically to study this little eunuch who died and would not live in peace.

It's just that the two of them were really calm, but Chu Yu used a piece of flesh to cover his gloomy and scary face.

Although not many and not obvious, there are seven or eight scars on Fulin's body that look like scalds and are quite similar to sword wounds that have just healed. They should have been suffered a few days ago. He thought it was Fulin who accidentally bumped into him, and he didn't take it seriously and let it go.

Qiu Sheng frowned: "The scars look weird, they're just similar in size, they're all regular oval shapes. They seem to have been branded on purpose." He mobilized the memories of the totems of various races in his mind, and searched for them for a long time. As a result, he turned around and asked, "Master, what's going on?"

Chu Yu raised his hand to signal him to be quiet for a while, then squatted down and squeezed Fulin's tightly closed lips, half of his heart suddenly went cold.

The tongue was stretched to the extreme, and only a short piece was left between the teeth. After being pinched like this, there was no strength to support it, and it fell limply on the back of Chu Yu's pale hand.After most of the dirty blood blocked between the lips and teeth had flowed away, the open mouth was covered with indigo-colored round spots, which were expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chu Yu thought to himself, "This is coming for me."

He had eaten this poison before, three-step seven-child flower.It's just that in order to let the child die under the watchful eyes of Jin Yiwei who was patrolling, the person who used the medicine used poison to fight the poison, and then put a stick on him. Break the curse of "three steps".

He could almost imagine that the man took advantage of the silence of the night to catch Lai Fulin without anyone noticing, poisoned him, and told him that if he ran out of the empress palace in one go, the person who found the joint would get it. The antidote will save Gou's life.

This person's status is low, and he has to go through layers of inquiries to see the empress on weekdays, so he has no relationship with that high-ranking royal relative.Born in a poor family, he didn't have any big ambitions in his chest, the only thought was to please the nobleman in the future, and give him a happy death with all his beard and tail.

He was exhausted from running, and ran desperately with the head on his trouser belt, but he didn't know that when the man stared at him, he was already a dead man.

To use poison to this level, besides Cui Wei Pavilion, Chu Yu couldn't think of any other source.

He glanced at Qiu Sheng who was squatting down with him, and after hesitating for a moment, he decided to tell the truth: "Your Majesty, this is the poison of the three-step seven-flower flower, and the death and scars of the poisoned person can be matched one by one." Seeing that Qiu Sheng wanted to Stretching out his hand to touch Fulin's face, he quickly grabbed his shoulder: "Your Majesty, even a little bit of it will cause injury, take care of the dragon's body."

Qiu Sheng withdrew his hands calmly, looked at Chu He playfully, and paused, as if swallowing something: "Master, who is this three-step seven-child flower?"

Chu Yu coughed lightly: "Cuiwei Pavilion's handwriting." Seeing that Qiu Sheng's complexion was about to change, he didn't give him a chance to speak, and then said: "This must not be what the old pavilion owner meant. There have been one or two small bugs with no eyesight, and after the poor monk has concluded the peace talks, he will definitely go to Kunlun Mountain to ask for His Majesty. Please be at ease, Your Majesty."

Qiu Sheng's Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't speak after all.

It was getting late, and Chu Yu had no intention of discussing any state affairs in front of the corpse that was grinning at him, so he bowed his hands and bowed: "Your Majesty, the poor monk will leave."

The residence that Qiu Sheng arranged for him was even a little more quiet and peaceful than the small bamboo house next to the imperial hospital. He didn't even know that he brought such a fat man as Huan Tian, ​​and he was right next to the imperial dining room.

The fat kid with a mind-eating heart ate from dusk until the sky was completely dark, but Chu Yu was happy and quiet, closed the door and sealed the window, leaned on the edge of the bed and closed his eyes for a while to rest his mind.Silently accepted the fact that there was a traitor in Cuiwei Pavilion and tried to step on him to show his face, got up to make tea, and poured two cups.

He didn't look back, he just waved casually at Fang Liang: "Have some tea, Brother Zhou."

The man appeared like a ghost, quietly took one of the cups of hot tea and drank it.He slept in this room for a whole day, and his energy was very good, and his mood also became better. He looked at Chu Yu twice, and the black tea goddess who had just entered sprayed flowers on the table: "Are you not sick?" The surname is Chu! You can’t find someone with a decent face to wear, who would be disgusted by this thing?”

Chu Yu lost his mind for a moment, and after reacting for a while, he reached out to remove the mask. After massaging the corners for a long time, he finally loosened the skin. To continue to wear.

□□The ventilation function is already poor, not to mention the upgraded version on Chu Yu's face, which is more than three times thicker than others, which made his face sweat profusely.Chu Yu took a few deep breaths of fresh air as if he had been pardoned, and felt that he was alive again. Then he saw the black tea mixture full of saliva on the table, and said disgustedly: "Wipe it up for me later, Xiao Tian I don't work for you."

"Shut up, master, beat him up later." Probably because he really slept comfortably, Zhou Yong's eyes were clear and clear, and he could see that Chu Yu's expression was different, "What's wrong with you? Wearing this Is something disgusting all day?"

□□Put it limply on the table, the eyes are two dark hollows, at a glance, the entire face is almost twice the size of Chu Yu himself, Zhou Yong weighed it, and it was very heavy After using some strength, he looked at the man's face dripping with sweat in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and couldn't bear it anymore: "Why do you hide your identity? Doesn't the little emperor like you? You don't want to kill and cut, what are you afraid of?" Others wear masks, and they all try to make themselves look like a beautiful woman, what are you? Do you think your face is too handsome?"

Chu Yu didn't bother to explain what immoral things he did before he left, and he couldn't say that he didn't understand Jing Ran's intention, so he could only pretend to be deep and shook his head without speaking.

As the saying goes, companions are like companions to tigers, and the tail of a tiger cannot be touched. This is not just a matter of slapping his butt.He didn't hide himself and exposed his death under the control of others. He frightened the tiger, and was so frightened that he was about to draw his sword. down.

Chu Yu hugged his head quietly, wanting to unscrew this unsatisfactory mess.

"Don't say it again, okay, let me say," Zhou Yong decided not to share his knowledge, "I have figured out everything you troubled me to investigate."

Chu Yu immediately woke up from the black hole of suicide, raised his head and said, "Say."

Zhou Yong: "You said earlier that you suspected that Beili planted phoenix wood in their place to obtain sulfur charcoal wood and soap medicine water chestnut. I turned the larger washbasin in and out three times, and a tree I didn’t see it. I noticed that Latu and the others had dug a lot of mines... Don’t stare so wide, I haven’t finished talking, it’s an ordinary bomb, and its lethality and blasting effect are far inferior to those two things.”

"Sulfur charcoal wood and soap medicine water chestnut are the icing on the cake. They can't be blown up by themselves. They can only be useful if they are mixed with ordinary gunpowder in a certain proportion. About how many mines?"

"There are three or four large mines, and there are countless small mines, dotted like sheep dung balls in the big washbasin. As far as the artillery strength shown in the Latour battle in Wisconsin, they are more than enough to be self-sufficient. Of course, didn’t you say there might be a follow-up drama? That doesn’t count.”

"It's not possible, Brother Zhou," Chu Yu said with a cold face, "their three parties have joined forces, and the Northern Li and Southern Man are very familiar with Dayue, and the Western Navy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Leaving aside the foreign hairy think tank, Just a casual bombing of a group of warships, Haijiao, can make Su Wanyue Hulu bald. Of course they know that "the centipede is dead but not stiff", so they must have planned every step of the way. Let's talk about this one In the battle within a month, Weizhou was used to attract the troops of Da Yue. The red blood artillery was thunderous and rainy, and Beili was just dragging its time. Compared with it, Jiangnan was imminent, and there was a change of military order in the middle of it. , House leak happens to rain all night, defeat is inevitable. The Nanman occupied Jiangnan, and they have chips in their hands. Naturally, they can cut more land and extort more money during the peace talks. As for the Westerners, they are a shit-stirring stick at this time. It must not stop."

Zhou Yong listened to each other, and to him, the severity of the fall of Dai Viet was roughly equivalent to a fire that burned a small courtyard.It's nothing to do with himself, he put it high, he listened patiently, and couldn't help asking: "What does Da Yue have to do with you? Why are you so concerned? I thought you were looking for trouble to kill the emperor, really working hard? "

Chu Yu was inexplicable: "Why do I kill the king when I'm so idle?"

Zhou Yong looked at him for a while, and when Chu Yu thought that this person was about to explode, he just sighed heavily.

Back then, Chu Mu lived with the desire to avenge blood, but he didn't have the ability to turn the world upside down.Arriving at Chu Yu's place, it seems that the hatred of exterminating the clan hundreds of years ago has completely disappeared, and he is actually busy helping the descendants of the enemy to take care of the world and stabilize the Quartet.

Sure enough, it's useless to be angry and anxious with this person. Zhou Yong remembered that he seemed to have scolded him when he first came here.

In less than a month, people have turned the page by themselves.

"No, brother Zhou," Ren Chuyu is a heartless thick-skinned, but he doesn't like to be scolded, and he plays it by ear, "The bald donkey master in Tianyuan Temple said that Qiusheng died and Dayue subjugated the country. The thing nestled in my place turned upside down, I just didn’t know how to die. Maybe I just fell asleep and couldn’t wake up again... Uh, probably like Chu Mu and Chu Dan, without self , became the old ghost's stand-in." With a cheap smile that he thought was very flattering, he said, "Brother Zhou, I'm more likable, right?"

If it weren't for the feelings in his heart, no matter how good-looking his face is, he would be almost as long as a melon. Zhou Yong just sipped tea by himself, and he was basically the master of the stunning beauty pavilion, just put the air on the side to dry.

"Just now Qiu Sheng asked me to come over, because I saw a hapless guy who died in vain, and he was poisoned by Cuiwei Pavilion's three-step seven-child flower poison. Turning a blind eye, Chu Yu's sinister smile was fleeting, and he stabilized his voice and said, "This person even knows how to use wine and weed poison to suppress the poisoning time of Qizihua, so that the person will die exactly as he expected. With such accuracy, It can't be someone outside Cuiwei Pavilion."

Zhou Yong put down his cup: "You suspect me?"

Chu Yu rolled his eyes weakly: "I don't dare. I'm just asking Brother Zhou to go to Kunlun for the younger brother, and do things in secret, don't startle the snake. According to what Brother Zhou said just now, since Beili has never planted Nansulphur on its own, it can only be planted. It may have been smuggled from Kunlun, and both sides are currently cultivating their health and rest, and Latu is likely to try to take advantage of the opportunity, so be careful."

Zhou Yong: "Can't it be from the Southern barbarians?"

Chu Yu shook his head: "It's too hot in the south of the Yangtze River to survive. Besides, the South Camp was not attacked by artillery fire as powerful as red blood. The Nanman and those foreign devils must not have red blood. The purpose of their southern team is to occupy territory and attack by force." For the sake of it, it would have blown up long ago. These three sides seem to be in harmony with each other, and each has its own calculations. After all, they can't cooperate without any grudges, and there is still an opportunity to take advantage of it."

Zhou Yongzheng was about to get up to boil the pot of water again, but he saw a figure flickering in the night outside the window like thick ink, before he had time to react, he saw a cold feathered arrow shoot directly at him, almost brushing the side of his face and nailing it to the room behind him. On the beam and post, there is a letter paper sealed on the arrow.

He was about to break the window and chase him out, when Chu Yu grabbed him by the neck, dragged him back and threw him on the stool, and took the letter.

The letter writer deliberately concealed his handwriting, and every word was printed with a seal made by the official seal of the court. There are too many people in the court who have the power to do this. Chu Yu lit the wax lamp on the table that was dripping with saliva. , I looked at it with a little light.

They wrote bullshit like threats and warnings, warning him that he should go back to the obedient Kunlun Mountains and be a puppet doll at the mercy of the old ghost, otherwise his seven orifices would bleed to death.

It's a pity that this is what Chu Yu is most afraid of. He lost too much blood and died suddenly. It was a happy ending for him. It was not so much a curse, but more like Shang Gaoxiang's blessing for him.As for being a puppet, Chu Yu, who seems docile and easy to bully, is actually a big stubborn who can't be pulled back by ten horses. Since he was born, he has the courage to be different from others, and he will die or live After fighting for 20 years, give up?fart!

Most of the letter, Chu Yu read it almost with a motherly smile, but when he saw the last two sentences, his brows were slightly frowned.

"If you can't beat him, you will only die more embarrassingly. He is not just him, but you are fighting alone. 36 tactics, the best policy."

He was a little confused, what do you mean?

Isn't this a one-on-one shopping spree?Anyone else willing to help him?

Chu Yu couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had to pretend it was nonsense, and handed it to Zhou Yong with a smile: "Look at how people are demonstrating, and if you want to fight with me in the future, learn from it, don't be so cheap."

Zhou Yong didn't bother to talk to him. The square-faced uncle was very angry at the moment. He didn't want to go back to Kunlun Mountain to find any internal thieves. There were food, drink, and all kinds of accommodation in the capital. In contrast, Kunlun In that bitter cold place, if you want to drink some hot tea, you have to wander hundreds of thousands of miles away to pick tea leaves. It's like a pan of hell.All of a sudden, he fell into Jinwowo from the slums, and he has long been reluctant to leave. What kind of thief is not a thief, he can't wait to stay in this palace and sleep on all kinds of beams and pillars, like Monkey King killing a little monster with a hammer. As a result, the villain who hindered his luck.

But the boss is the boss, and the martial arts of the boss is better than him. He glanced at the letter aggrievedly, but he couldn't agree with those old women's cursing style of writing. He turned his eyes and his eyes fell on the feathered arrow on the beam. After looking at it for a while, the look on his face was not quite right: "Come and see, this is not an ordinary arrow."

Chu Yu thought for a long time relying on the knowledge capacity of dozens of lifetimes, but he couldn't come up with a trick, and asked, "Brother Zhou, what's so special about this thing?"

"This is an ancient arrow." Zhou Yong touched his face, where the arrow had just rubbed past, but there was only a little mark, and no blood was seen, "It has been useless for a long time, and it is blunt. This man Not here to kill you."

There was even a thin layer of rust on the back of the feather arrow. Zhou Yong found a roll of iron sand from nowhere, rubbed it gently for a long time, then turned his head and hooked his fingers.

Chu Yu leaned over, reflected the dim light, and saw clearly the deep word on the feather arrow. After drinking the hot tea, it seemed as if it had condensed into pieces of fine ice that froze his internal organs. Every breath became a torture to the bone.

Grinding and washing to recognize the previous dynasty, on the feathered arrow is the word "Yue".