Qihuang

Supervisor Wang kept silent, only trembling.

Yan Liao had heard of Wang Jian's character, he was friendly and peaceful to his neighbors, and no one had ever said anything bad about him.Just such an honest and kind-hearted elder, how could he do such a thing as arson and collaborating with the enemy?

Putting down the matter of losing his father for the time being, Yan Liao calmed himself down and asked again: "You were threatened by someone, didn't you?"

Supervisor Wang hesitated, and two unwritten words came out of his mouth: "I...I..."

Saying that, unexpectedly, his eyes turned hard, Yan Liao had no time to react, and saw that he had already bit his tongue and killed himself.

Blood flowed all over the ground under the chin, and the snow was bright red and glaring.

Everyone: "..."

Liu Yushi didn't dare to see the blood, so he quickly hid behind Yan Liao.Stamping his feet and clapping his hands, he shook his head with a bitter face and sighed: "You who are celebrating Chinese New Year, what a crime!"

The clue of the inner ghost from Wang Guan was broken, and Yan Liao ordered Xu Shaozhuo in a deep voice: "Order to block the gate of the city and guard it carefully, and the people are not allowed to leave the city."

Xu Shaozhuo's body shuddered: "The general obeys orders!"

Liu Yushi poked his head out and asked again: "Closing the city? My son, what are you going to do?"

The prince hadn't shown such a cannibalistic expression for a long time, Liu Yushi finally believed that something was going to happen, which made the prince mysterious these few days.

Yan Liao glanced at Liu Yushi, but didn't say anything about the murder of his father.

He has to see the prime minister.

Without further ado, Yan Liao hurried back to the city.

When passing by the wine village, Yan Liao saw his cloak lying on the ground, but the person kneeling on the ground disappeared, and a row of shallow footprints on the ground went up the path outside the city.

Yan Liao paused, and looked up to see that the heavy snow didn't seem to be about to stop.

That person... told him to leave, did he really just leave without taking anything?

-

Xiangfu.

The housekeeper was shocked when he saw that the prince didn't even wear a cloak to cover the snow, and came here alone with a snowstorm on his shoulders, and immediately held an umbrella for Yan Liao to invite him in.

He yelled at the front door again: "Hurry up! Tell your lord that the son is coming!"

How could Yan Liao have the heart to wait for the notification, and found out that the prime minister was in the study, directly stepped on the wall, stepped on the snow-covered tiles of the roof, and took a shortcut from the roof.

The butler saw it: "This, this, this... How urgent is this, aren't you afraid that the prime minister will punish you for copying it!"

The prime minister, Wang Yuan, was reviewing official documents, and was alarmed by the movement on the beam. He wanted to go out to find out what happened, but when he opened the door, he saw Yan Liao jumping down from above.Wang Yuan was furious immediately: "What do you want to do?"

Yan Liao led him into the room, then closed the door, let out a breath of white air, and said in a deep voice, "I'm currently investigating the ghost in Chaozhong, and the clue is broken."

Wang Yuan was at a loss.

Yan Liao: "It's too much to scare the snake, I haven't told anyone about this yet."

Wang Yuan's thin and old face sank: "Your Majesty is always impulsive in doing things, and most of them cut first and then play."

Yan Liao interrupted him, and said succinctly and directly to the point: "Father has already been killed in Xian'an."

"What?" Wang Yuan was horrified, and accidentally knocked over the inkstone.

Yan Liao continued: "There is an inner ghost in Mobei. I also guess that the Nama tribe will invade the royal city in the near future. I can't say anything about the murder of the father for the time being. I will deal with the Nama tribe first."

Wang Yuan knew that although Yan Liao sometimes acted shockingly, he had always been filial to the king and would never fabricate such lies in order to get rid of the king's ban on him leaving the royal city.

But Wang Yuan couldn't figure it out, why was the king killed in the imperial city?How did Shizi know?

Looking at the ink smeared on the ground, Wang Yuan pondered and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Yan Liao picked up the inkstone and put it back on the desk, gently stroked the gap in the inkstone with his fingers, and said, "It's reversed."

Say rebellion again? !

Wang Yuan frowned, and hastily stopped him: "Your Majesty, you must not! You have been rebellious since you were a child, and the king has imprisoned you many times to deprive you of your real power. Do you really have no intention of repenting at all?"

"Change?" Yan Liao straightened his back, his bright eyes turned cold, and he said harshly, "If the father hadn't been so foolish and loyal, he would have turned his back on me, and he would not have died in Xian'an now!"

Wang Yuan slumped down his back, as if he had aged several times in an instant.He already understood that the son came to him to express his determination to rebel.

In the past, when the son wanted to rebel, the king was violently suppressing him. If the king had been killed in Xian'an as the son said, and the son said to rebel, who else could stop him?

Besides, even if you don't stop the prince, this rebellion...isn't so easy to create...

"As the son said, the Mobei country is small and the people are weak, not to mention the foreign tribes eyeing it, but take the nearby Jizhou as an example. Zhu Yong, the governor of Jizhou, is sophisticated and tactful. If it's true... if you really want to rebel, don't even talk about attacking Xian'an, you won't be able to pass the barrier of Jizhou just now!"

Yan Liao was still rubbing the inkstone in his hand, and when he heard Wang Yuan's words, he suddenly thought of the scene of bloody battles in his previous life.He felt a sudden feeling in his heart, he still wanted revenge and rebellion in this life, so reliving this life is just gaining six years of time?

Seeing Yan Liao's silence, Wang Yuan thought his words made Yan Liao hesitate, and continued: "Besides, the imperial court's tax is doubling every year. If you really have an idea, you have to think long-term."

Rebellion costs money.In addition to money, you must have soldiers, and you must have the right time, place and people, and you need great luck.

But Mobei doesn't have any of these.If you rebel with just a rebellious heart, you will most likely be suppressed and die without a place to die.If the emperor was furious and implicated the entire Mobei Kingdom, that would be a serious disaster!

Yan Liao pushed slightly with his fingertips, and the inkstone turned into a pile of powder in his hands.Wang Yuan was startled, he didn't dare to say anything, and looked at Yan Liao with his breath held.

Yan Liao walked to the window, and he saw a stretch of distant mountains outside the window, with vicissitudes of life, solid and upright, covered with white snow.On the mountains over there, there are many people from Mobei, who spent their time defending the border and building the Great Wall.

Looking away, Yan Liao said calmly: "If the city blocks me, I will tear down the city; if the official stops me, I will kill the official. Why are there so many nonsense."

Looking at Yan Liao's straight back, Wang Yuan was speechless for a while: "..."

It seems that the son has made up his mind, if he wants to stop the son, he has to think of other ways.

-

Yan Liao returned to the bedroom, and saw Xu Shaozhuo waiting at the door in front of the palace.

Seeing Yan Liao's return, Xu Shaozhuo took a step forward and bowed his hands in salute: "The things that the son told me will be conveyed at the end, please take good care of your body, and go into the palace to take a bath and change clothes."

So many things have happened, why should I bathe and change clothes?Yan Liao said: "I want to leave the city."

"Going out of the city? Now?" Xu Shaozhuo was taken aback for a moment, wondering why the son was going out of the city now.

Yan Liao explained: "I want to arrest Wu Hai and ask him about the situation in Xian'an City."

Regarding the cause of his father's death, Yan Liao had to ask clearly to see if it was the same as in his previous life; he also had to ask clearly the reason why the people and pigeons he sent were alive and dead, but Wu Hai was able to escape unscathed.

Xu Shaozhuo opened his mouth several times, but he hesitated to speak.

Yan Liao glanced at Xu Shaozhuo, "What do you want to say?"

Xu Shaozhuo lowered his head and cupped his hands: "The general finds one thing very strange."

"What's weird?"

Xu Shaozhuo scratched his head: "This... I just think that since Mr. Wu Hai came back, he must have come from Dongyang Pass, so why is there no news from Dongyang Pass to report this matter?"

Yan Liao thought for a while, then frowned: "You're right. It seems that Yan Yu has something important to do at Dongyang Pass."

If something more important happened at Dongyangguan, it must have something to do with the Nama tribe. Yan Liaoxin said that his inference was correct, and the Nama tribe might have already taken action.

Yan Liao went into the hall and changed into clean clothes. When he came out, he led a white wolf with green eyes and a white body.

Xu Shaozhuo saw Shizi holding the white wolf, his eyes widened: "Shizi?"

Yan Liao patted White Wolf's raised head, and said, "I'll find that guy Wu Hai with harm and come back."

The white wolf named "Harmful" gently rubbed Yan Liao's palm, which made Xu Shaozhuo suddenly feel lonely: "Won't the son bring the last general?"

Yan Liao looked at him: "With you, can you smell Wu Hai?"

Xu Shaozhuo also wanted to fight for it: "But son, you go out of the city alone, maybe you will..."

Yan Liao raised his hand, stopping Xu Shaozhuo's unfinished words.

"You personally investigate Wang Jian's arson, and this son will be back soon."

Xu Shaozhuo squished his mouth, moved to Yan Liao's side and patted White Wolf's head.

The ferocious white wolf has an excellent touch, so Xu Shaozhuo couldn't help but rubbed it again, curled his lips and said: "It's harmful, you must definitely bring the son back!"

The white wolf stared at Xu Shaozhuo with fierce eyes, bared his teeth, and let out two displeased grunts from his throat, Xu Shaozhuo hurriedly stopped the mopping hand.

-

Yan Liao never thought of letting Wu Hai go, Wu Hai really just went away in such a numb manner, not even needing an unnecessary antidote.

If Wu Hai rolls like this, if he encounters an ambush from the Nama tribe on the road and accidentally dies, who knows if he will be blamed for this, and if he will suffer some backlash.

Also, on this freezing day, Wu Hai galloped all the way from Xian'an back to Wangcheng, even though he was told to get out, it was not because he was not given a clean cloak, why didn't he bring him back to the palace to take a bath and clean himself up before he got out?Do you want to freeze the wind and chill for someone to see?

With anger in his heart, Yan Liao rode his horse and galloped along the trail with Harmony.

The snow was deep, and the path was difficult to walk. Yan Liao's horse was the top-grade Chitu, and it could withstand a lot of tossing. It was just that he drove all the way, and he was about to catch up to Dongyang Pass.

Yan Liao felt a sense of awe in his heart. Wu Hai's martial arts was his first-hand opinion, but it was much better than he expected. It seems that this kid usually hides a lot.

I also thought of the sick and half-dead look of Wu Hai I saw in my previous life, pulling out a longbow seemed to kill him half-life, but in this life I was trained to be able to run in wind and snow for several days, You can also continue to get out all the way until you get out of Dongyang Pass.Yan Liao felt a little complicated.

What's more complicated is, why did Wu Hai get out after his father was murdered, but why did he get out without any regrets?He has stayed in Mobei for ten years, longer than he stayed in his hometown of Gusu. Didn't he have the slightest affection for Mobei?

Yan Liao chased after Dongyang Pass, and the guards at the pass opened and closed the city gate in a daze according to the instructions.

Looking at the back of Ying Ting, who was beating the horse, the little soldier muttered: "What's going on? Mr. Wu Hai went in and out of the customs back and forth, and the son followed him, and he also led a bad wolf. It's about to celebrate the New Year. What are you playing? Hunting? Mr. Hunting?”

Another soldier scolded him with a smile and said, "You recruits just don't know much. We follow the general, and it's not the first time we see the prince chasing Mr. Wu Hai like this."

At the end, he turned his head and said disdainfully: "Hey, what kind of son, he is a proton, not a fart. Gusu King has so many sons, and he is a bastard born to a lowly maidservant. He has been in Mobei for ten years. See if someone Did you care about him?"

"You tell me this, how can I know..."

"Don't talk about this, this is boring. By the way, did you just see his face?"

Xiao Bing was puzzled: "Uh... I didn't see much... What's wrong?"

The one on the opposite side showed a lewd face: "It's so fucking beautiful! A man can grow into this look, not to mention that the prince likes to tease him, even a man wants to make him..."

Xiao Bing pushed him violently: "...you'd better stop talking."