Tang Dynasty detective

Yen Ziyu and Lin Zhitui glared at each other, testing each other's bottom line.

Zhen Ziyu said firmly, "You know Wei Luo's true identity." The implication was that Lin Zhitui also knew that Zhen Ziyu was a person who traveled back thousands of years.

Lin Zhitui made no secret of his intentions, and looked at Zhen Ziyu from head to toe as if looking at a rare treasure. "Thousands of years later, people will live in a unified world where everyone is equal? ​​Hahahaha~"

Lin Zhitui laughed like a madman, no different from a lunatic, where is the shadow of that person who is as clear as the breeze and the moon?This person is good at disguising and has deep scheming, which is rare in the world.

Zhen Ziyu wasn't sure about his real purpose, so he could only test it in many ways, saying: "I don't know whether to call you Pavilion Master Lin, King Han, Chief Qing Dao, or Master, but if you want to call you Master Lin after a thousand years? If you are interested, you can try to beg us, maybe we can take you back."

Lin Zhi stopped laughing, and said: "This old man should have said that, right? Don't you all want to go back? Please, if this old man is happy, maybe I can take you with me."

"You!" Zhen Ziyu frowned, with anger in his eyes, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth when Lin Zhi retreated.

Lin Zhitui conjured a scroll from his cuff, very fast, Yen Ziyu knew without looking, it must be his precious landscape painting.He actually got the landscape painting, Yen Ziyu was a little nervous, but he did not show it.This picture is their only hope to go back. No matter what, it can't fall into the hands of this person. This person has a vicious mind. If he is allowed to travel to Beiping, he might do something outrageous.

Lin Zhi Tui smiled and said: "The old man has already taught you that if you leave room, you can advance and retreat without worry. Look at you, you are smart but you are smart, but you are less flexible, and your understanding is still worse than Di Jinghong."

Less perceptive than Di Jinghong?

Zhen Ziyu was so angry with him that he wished he could roll his eyes, compare me with that idiot Di Jinghong, and say that I am less enlightened than him, which is tolerable and unbearable.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. They can't bear it, but they have to bear it.

Zhen Ziyu said calmly and quite generously: "How can I compare with that fool?"

Lin Zhi retreated: "Even if you want to compare with him, it's impossible right now. That idiot was thrown into the abyss by his second senior brother. He either died or was injured. He may have reached the bridge of Naihe at this moment."

After Lin Zhitui finished speaking, he stared at Zhen Ziyu intently, enjoying the joy of controlling the scene. Zhen Ziyu thought to himself that this person was already insane, and that fool Di Jinghong was lucky enough to be lucky, so nothing would happen, no Something will happen, nothing will happen, even so, his hearts are still held together.

Afterwards, Lin Zhi withdrew a word, and successfully shattered Yen Ziyu's little heart, "There are still eight years until the next astrological reincarnation night, you can stay here for these eight years."

The next night of astrological reincarnation?

Yen Ziyu thought that he would be able to travel back after painting a landscape painting, but he didn't expect to wait for the reincarnation of the stars.The ancients were proficient in the art of astrology, Lin Zhitui didn't seem to be lying to him, did he have to wait eight years in Datang?

In less than a year, Zhen Ziyu became bored with the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty that he had longed for. There is no equality or freedom here, and there are dangers everywhere.

I really want to go home.

I don't know how Wei Luo's injury is, let alone whether Di Jinghong is dead or alive.

Yen Ziyu felt sad, looked down at the dark rocks, didn't want to talk to Lin Zhi and retreated.

Lin Zhitui ordered Zhen Ziyu, and said, "Transcribe the history books within ten years. If there is a mistake, Wei Luo may lose an arm or a leg."

No wonder Lin Zhitui didn't threaten Wei Luo for so many years before Zhen Ziyu appeared. It turned out that Wei Luo didn't know the way to travel back, and Wei Luo's historical documents were only superficial, so he couldn't retell the whole history for Lin Zhitui. In terms of content, Lin Zhitui can only guide Wei Luo forward a little bit, but the two are really like a master-student relationship, supporting each other.

Zhen Ziyu had an idea, and said, "How do I know that Wei Luo is not missing an arm or a leg?"

Lin Zhi withdrew his hand, and his subordinates untied the rope on Zhen Ziyu's feet, and pushed him outside the torture room where Wei Luo was being held.The torture chamber was in the cave, and the mountain had just arrived in the rainy season, so it was getting darker and more humid. Zhen Ziyu stood outside the fence and watched Wei Luo being bound to the pillar, covered in blood and blood. He shouted from a distance, "Wei Luo. "

Hearing the voice, Wei Luo raised his head slowly with difficulty, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and without saying a word, he lowered his head heavily again suddenly, as if his body had lost weight.If it weren't for the tight rope on the post behind him, he would have fallen headfirst to the ground.

Lin Zhitui stood behind Zhen Ziyu, observing the changes in Zhen Ziyu's expression, and Zhen Ziyu didn't hide anything. The more nonchalant he was, the more Lin Zhitui suspected that he was covering up.At this moment, Lin Zhitui can only hold him firmly, so that he can feel at ease in his heart.That being the case, Yen Ziyu let him decide.

Yen Ziyu knew that Lin Zhi was walking behind him, so he didn't turn his head. He still looked at Wei Luo and said, "In the 21st year of Zhenyuan, Emperor Dezong died, and the edict was passed on to Prince Li Song. Li Song ascended the throne and appointed Wang Shuwen and others carried out the New Deal, but in August of the same year, the New Deal failed, and Li Song was forced to abdicate to Prince Li Chun, calling him the Supreme Emperor.”

After Zhen Ziyu finished speaking, he felt the cold gaze behind him, and his temperature dropped a bit.

He turned around slowly, looked at Lin Zhitui, and said, "I guess you want to know when you can replace him. I'm really sorry, Pavilion Master Lin. I'm familiar with history books, but I don't know which volume Tang history is in. I have seen any of your names in the scattered records of unofficial history. Lin Zhitu, the junior is not talented, but he also knows the name of the senior, it seems not very auspicious to get it."

Yen Ziyu saw anger burning in Lin Zhitu's eyes.Zhen Ziyu didn't know that Lin Zhitui was the name he had chosen for himself, in order to make the late emperor take his guard off him, but he didn't know that he had worked so hard to manage the Huanyue Pavilion for many years, but he never got the late emperor's approval. Complete trust, even inferior to the status of Guanlan College.

Lin Zhitui's eyes changed, and he said unswervingly: "History books are compiled by human beings, how reliable can they be?"

Zhen Ziyu gave him a contemptuous look in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, he turned and continued to look at Wei Luo, and said, "That's right, history books may not be true, if the timing is right, maybe in August It can change. I can write all the detailed historical facts, character relationships, and consequences predictions I know for your reference."

Lin Zhitui said: "If you lie to me, you know the consequences. I still have eight years to torture you."

Yen Ziyu expressed his understanding, "What's the benefit of me lying to you? This Tang Dynasty has nothing to do with me. It doesn't matter whoever is in power. But I have a condition."

Lin Zhi retreated: "Wei Luo, you can take him back to take care of him, but he has already taken the 'Xueye San' from Huanyue Pavilion, and he must take the detoxification pill on time every day at noon, otherwise, he won't be able to wait until noon the next day. It will bleed to death from the seven orifices."

Zhen Ziyu said: "What if you go out?" Zhen Ziyu asked more, he just wanted to show more desire to survive.

Lin Zhitui said: "If you go out, the old man will give you the antidote in advance." Suddenly, Lin Zhitui said again, "Before August, the old man will enjoy the cool air here."

Someone blindfolded Zhen Ziyu and led him into the depths of the cave. Zhen Ziyu silently counted the number of steps and direction in his mind. He walked a total of 510 steps. It seemed that the cave was really big enough.However, he paid attention to the direction all the way, at least [-] steps were in circles.

When he arrived at the residence, the man pushed him into a stone gate, then turned and left.Yen Ziyu tore off the black cloth on his head. Inside the stone gate was a living room with a stone bed, a stone table, and a stone bench. On the stone table, a pen, ink, paper and inkstone were prepared, an oil lamp was lit, and a pot of tea was placed.

Zhen Ziyu smashed the surrounding walls. In the depths of the real mountain, there was not even a hair's crack, except for the stone door that was locked by a mechanism, even an ant could not get out.

Zhen Ziyu called out, "Where's Wei Luo?" He could only hear his own voice echoing in the cave.

Not long after, the stone gate was opened again, and two masked men carried Wei Luo in. Zhen Ziyu hurried over to help him, but the two did not put him down, but directly carried Wei Luo into the cave, and threw him to the ground dripping with blood. Stone bed.

Wei Luo let out a painful cry and didn't move.

Yen Ziyu quickly followed and said to the two, "Give him some hemostatic powder."

The two of them remained silent, as if they had been prepared for a long time, they threw a small bottle on the stone bed, and at the same time threw a roll of bandaging cloth to Zhen Ziyu.

Zhen Ziyu was not in a hurry to apply medicine to Wei Luo, but touched his arms and legs, "His leg is broken, I still need..." Zhen Ziyu didn't say the word "wooden board", and the two of them had already Disappeared, only the sound of Shimen closing.

Zhen Ziyu said bitterly, "Despicable." Lin Zhitu deliberately wanted Wei Luo's legs to be crippled in the damp stone cave, so that even if Zhen Ziyu wanted to run, he couldn't take them with him. Go Wei Luo.

Wei Luo frowned, closed his eyes in pain, and his lips trembled slightly. Zhen Ziyu lowered his head and leaned closer to his mouth, and heard his angry voice, "Don't save me, you keep the medicine." , if you can go out, take good care of Brother Nine."

Zhen Ziyu sighed heavily, and said, "Wei Luo, I know what's in my heart, so don't worry about it. Don't talk any more, and save your energy and energy."

Yen Ziyu looked at the small medicine bottle in his hand, thinking about how to use it, Wei Luo's whole body was covered with injuries, and this small bottle of medicine was simply not enough.

He pressed the two serious wounds on Wei Luo's body to stop the bleeding, and then carefully checked Wei Luo's injuries from head to toe for the second time. Fortunately, only his legs were broken. The leg problem must be solved first, and the other wounds can heal slowly.

Zhen Ziyu decided to use all the cloth straps on his legs and fix them first. He told Wei Luo, "It hurts, you must bear it. If you move, I will give up all my efforts." Wei Luo Luo gritted his teeth as a ninja, but couldn't help trembling all over. Zhen Ziyu still couldn't fix his legs. In the end, Zhen Ziyu could only grit his teeth and beat him unconscious.

After fixing Wei Luo's leg injury, Zhen Ziyu was already sweating profusely, his hands were trembling non-stop. He took a long breath and said, "Wei Luo, let's remember Lin Zhi's revenge. , I will redouble your efforts to get it back for you.”