After the Destiny Child was reborn

Song Xiang lay on the eaves and moved a little bit. His black clothes were soaked by the rain, and it was uncomfortable to stick to his body.

He saw that the people in the chess game started killing each other with knives, and there were not many people alive in the chess game.

Zheng Nian was trapped in the mansion for more than three years, and he developed such a cruel temperament.

This aggravated Song Xiang's murderous intentions, now Zheng Nian had to get rid of him quickly, otherwise if one day Zheng Nian knew who killed his family, he would come to seek revenge.

A figure flew over from the eaves and landed lightly beside Song Xiang. It was a subordinate who had just gone outside to check on the situation.

Song Xiang turned her head and asked, "Is Lieutenant Lin here?"

"Taiwei Lin is at the door." The subordinate looked at him, hesitating to speak, "Fu... Shizhong Fu also came, negotiating with Taiwei Lin at the door."

"Fu Shizhong?" Song Xiang frowned, a little frustrated, "Why is he here?"

When Fu Yanning came, things would be difficult.

How come he managed to kill a Cheng Yaojin.

"Doctor Zheng!" A man walked in through the gate, carrying the majestic aura that had accumulated in the court hall for a long time, with dozens of soldiers behind him, and several people holding lanterns in front to light the way.

Doctor Zheng came out after hearing the voice.

"Lieutenant Lin." Imperial Physician Zheng greeted him with a smile, walking slowly.

Seeing that he couldn't even find the informant, Lin Xian laughed, "Doctor Zheng, why is there no servant in such a big mansion?"

"The servants are all in the front yard, and I just called them over to give a lecture." Imperial Doctor Zheng replied with a bow.

There was another person standing beside Lieutenant Lin, tall and thin, dressed in purple, half of his face was buried in the darkness, and the other half was exposed to the candlelight.

This person had a pair of slender eyebrows, and two strands of hair were wet by the rain, sticking to the side of his face, with the arrogance of a young man, and a little light reflected in his clear and bright eyes. His cool demeanor made it difficult for Imperial Physician Zheng to ignore.

Imperial Physician Zheng saw that Fu Yanning was slightly confused, but it was only for a moment, and then he smiled enthusiastically: "Fu Shizhong is also here? It is really lucky for the Bi Mansion to have Mr. Ge and Mr. Ge come here in person."

After Lin Xian waited for him to finish speaking, he moved his fingers, intending to take out the imperial decree that he had held in his hand for a long time.

"Lin Ge and I were caught in the rain on the old road, and we were all soaked. Isn't Imperial Physician Zheng going to help us take an umbrella to protect us from the rain?" Fu Yanning was expressionless, looking at the not far behind Imperial Physician Zheng, with a dense tone There is a coolness that can penetrate into the heart in the sound of the rain.

Imperial physician Zheng was still not sure of his intentions, so he looked up at Fu Yanning, and responded again and again, "It's the negligence of the old minister, Mr. Ge, Mr. Xiaoge, please wait for the old minister to fetch umbrellas for the two of you. The old minister will come as soon as he goes."

Doctor Zheng turned around, bent over and stepped into a room with quicker steps.

Regardless of whether Fu Yanning intends to help him this time, he has to take advantage of this opportunity and wait until his mother sends Zheng Nian to hide in the cellar.

Imperial Physician Zheng pushed open the door of the room where Mrs. Zheng was staying, and saw that there was no one there, and the half-cup of tea was still steaming on the table, Mrs. Zheng had already taken Zheng Nian away.

Doctor Zheng's tense face relaxed slightly, he let out a breath, and looked through the window to the front yard.

Zheng Nian was indeed gone, and there was no living person in the chess game in the front yard, only a pile of corpses piled up into a hill and the blood under his body remained.

The guard who had played chess with Zheng Nian before fell on the table, his face was facing his direction, there were a few glaring bloodstains on his bloodless face, his eyes were still wide open, and his eyeballs were motionless facing down.

"Fu Shizhong, don't forget the business." Lin Xian's hand holding the imperial decree became a little stronger, just as his tone was a little stronger.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin Ge, for reminding me that I have never dared to forget the business."

"Here comes the umbrella." Imperial Doctor Zheng walked over in the rain, mud splashed all over his clothes.

Fu Yanning took the umbrella, but did not move, "Where is Mr. Zheng?"

At this time, Imperial Physician Zheng was even more sure of his thoughts.

Fu Yanning asked him all this to delay time, so that Nian'er had enough time to hide.

He was grateful, but he couldn't express it on his face, and he couldn't say it in person.

Doctor Zheng lowered his head and looked at Fu Yanning's boots, which were soaked in water and turned blacker, and slowly replied: "Thank you, Xiao Ge, for your concern. Gou Ziben was playing chess in the courtyard. When it rained, he went to the room Playing. Is Xiao Ge always looking for a dog?"

"Mr. Zheng is in a good mood." Fu Yanning replied, still thinking about what to say next.

Lin Xian couldn't help but glanced at Fu Yanning, and there was a deep meaning in his words: "Why does Shizhong Fu have so much to say today?"

Seeing that Fu Yanning didn't speak, Lin Xian said again, "Why didn't Imperial Physician Zheng ask us why we brought so many people with us when we came to the Zheng Mansion today? Or did Imperial Physician Zheng already know the purpose of our coming here?"

Imperial Physician Zheng pretended not to know, and yelled as if waking up from a dream, "I just wanted to greet the two old elders, and I wanted to ask the two old elders why they brought so many soldiers to the Bifu. As soon as I turned around, I forgot, after all, the veteran is old."

Lin Xian looked at him, and casually asked in a casual tone like chatting, "Couldn't Doctor Zheng pretend to be confused?"

Imperial Physician Zheng felt a thorn in his back, "In front of the two court elders, the old minister... the old minister naturally dare not."

Lin Xian didn't care whether he was lying or not, he took the imperial decree and put it in front of Zheng Taiyi, "The saint heard that Zheng's mansion was threatened by thieves, so he sent me to lead people to protect Zheng's mansion."

"Thank you, old minister, for the care of the sage." Doctor Zheng kowtowed, knelt down on the ground, and tears rolled down on the ground.

Lin Xian walked past him, a few drops of muddy water splashed on his face while walking, and the soldiers behind him also passed him to the courtyard one by one.

There was someone holding an umbrella next to Lin Xian, he stopped in the courtyard, angry like a bell: "Doctor Zheng leads the way."

There was a sound of thunder, Imperial Physician Zheng raised his hand to wipe away the tears and mud from his face, got up in panic, and saw Fu Shizhong standing beside him.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaoge." Doctor Zheng's lips moved.

Fu Yanning acted as if she had never heard of it, and walked away first holding an umbrella.

Imperial Physician Zheng walked into the small courtyard step by step, Lin Xian's eyes fell on Imperial Physician Zheng's steps inch by inch.

"Emperor Zheng, the saint suspects that this thief is hiding in Zheng's mansion. I wonder if Eunuch Zheng would let someone go in and have a look?"

Although Lin Xian was asking, he had already led the people forward.

Song Xiang on the roof tile drew his sword out of its sheath and raised his hand.

The other men in black saw that their swords were unsheathed one after another and swooped down.

Imperial Physician Zheng behind him didn't make another sound.

Seeing that Imperial Physician Zheng didn't follow, Fu Yanning turned his head and looked back. He didn't know when Imperial Physician Zheng fell to the ground silently holding the lantern.

Several men in black were holding swords and flying over his head. Blood dripped from the swords, and it fell in front of his eyes mixed with rain.

"Lieutenant Lin, you..." Fu Yanning stood in front of him, pointing at the doctor Zheng who was covered in candlelight, covered in blood, lying alone in the yard, so angry that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Lin Xian turned his back to him, pointed to the place where the man in black flew over, and said to the soldiers: "Did you see it? The thief is inside, and he probably got mixed up with the Zheng family. The sage has explained that the thief was born with the intention of rebelling." Xin, no matter who you see in the mansion, you don't care if you kill him, you'd rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go."

"The sage ordered the minister to arrest the thief together with Lin Taiwei. Why didn't the minister hear the sage's order?" Fu Yanning asked him bluntly, with the intention of asking to the end.

Lin Xian snorted disdainfully, and raised the imperial decree in his hand: "The imperial decree is here, why do you still doubt it? Hurry up!"

When the soldiers saw the imperial decree, they replied yes in unison, and each drew their swords and entered the courtyard.

After watching them all leave, Lin Xian turned his head, "Could it be that Fu Shizhong wants to disobey the holy will?"

"I'm afraid someone will make their own decisions!" Fu Yanning didn't even look at the imperial decree.

"If a saint is an axis, the spokes that revolve around the axis will eventually accompany the saint, follow the saint as always, advance and retreat with the saint, and Fu Shizhong, you are like a wooden block embedded in the spokes, hindering Qianning's progress, eventually One day, he will be abandoned by a saint." Lin Xian raised his head and stood opposite Fu Yanning.Every word and sentence is like raindrops falling from an umbrella and dripping on the ground, resounding.

Across the rain curtain, Fu Yanning was neither humble nor overbearing: "Then Taiwei Lin is the commander of the car that protects the axis, but it's a pity...it's bad."

In a dimly lit room in the backyard, there was a desk table, covered with a layer of translucent floral cloth. When you got closer, you could vaguely see a group of vague figures inside.

However, since there was only one candle lit in the room, the flickering candlelight made the furnishings unrealistic. Even if the candle in the room was blown out by the wind, it would not be surprising, so even if it was at the door, visitors would It won't be easy to spot that group of figures.

The person crouching and curled up next to the table was Zheng Nian. There were still drops of blood on his face. The blood was hot. It was his mother's blood. He held his breath and listened to the movement outside.

When Taiwei Lin's voice sounded, Mrs. Zheng led him into the tunnel, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw a man in black waiting for them with a sword.

When the sword swung over, Mrs. Zheng blocked it for him.

Zheng Nian saw with his own eyes that one of her arms was cut off by the sword, and her left hand was still holding onto the sword desperately, telling him to run away.

Zheng Nian's mind was full of what his mother said to him at that time, "Nian'er, go quickly... go fast... Mother, as long as you live..."

Now he was truly alone.

But this life bought with his mother's life cannot be taken away so easily, he still has to save his life for revenge.

revenge.

There were footsteps outside the door.

Zheng Nian looked out through the tulle, he was holding a dagger in his hand, which he found in a certain room.

Zheng Nian's hand holding the dagger was sweating, and the handle of the dagger was sticky, as if stuck to his hand.

Several thunderbolts struck again, and the lightning flashed across the night sky, tearing a white light, and the door was pushed open in response.

"Have you checked this room?" A man in black held a sword and looked around.

The other shook his head: "It seems not. Where can this man go? After searching for so long, he couldn't find it, only his dead mother."

Zheng Nian wept silently, with his mouth wide open, the sound of crying was choked in his throat, and it was difficult to breathe while crying.

He panted heavily, the dagger in his hand was a little unsteady, his vision was blurred by tears, but through the gauze, he could still see two black figures.

"Why don't you sit here for a rest? Anyway, there are other brothers looking for it, and we have been looking for it for so long." One of them said.

"Okay." The other agreed decisively.

Zheng Nian watched them walking towards him, the black clothes getting closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of him.

Zheng Nian looked at the dagger in his hand, recalling over and over again in his mind the back of his mother shielding him from the sword, his body trembling with anger.

"Why is this case shaking? Do you feel it?"

"It seems to be shaking."

One person made a bold guess: "Then the house is about to collapse?"

Another person was surprised, "No way."

Before the two men in black sitting on top had time to bend down to check, Zheng Nian had already crawled out from below and got behind them.