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The first one to make a sound was Bai Canglang. He seemed to be uncomfortable all the way, and at this moment his emotions finally broke out.He threw away the sword in his hand, and sat down on the ground with red eyes like a child: "Why did we come to this ghost place... and, to disturb people's peace..."

He was moody, sensitive, and kind, and they both knew it, so it wasn't much of a surprise.Chu Shao stared at the corpse, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Zhou Lanmu said lightly from the side: "Yuan Jia, don't you think this woman... resembles you a bit?"

Chu Shao's heart was shocked, and he only heard him continue: "Emperor Qingyuan, how many women have you had?"

His tone was very strange, as if he was asking Chu Shao, but also as if he was asking himself. Chu Shao turned his head to the side, and before he could speak, he continued to speak.

"Before the emperor came to the throne, he was lucky enough to visit the east and found the daughter of the old fierce king. This girl is as beautiful as peaches and plums, and can dance in the sky. The emperor is very happy and gave her the name 'Chunhua'," Zhou Lanmu said word by word, very hard, as if When reciting history books, he seemed to be very cold, and every word was trembling, "Before the emperor ascended the throne, Mrs. Chunhua had a son, and died of dystocia, and the son also passed away. The emperor mourned greatly, but the bones disappeared overnight. , people at the time called it a celestial girl descending to earth, and she should fly away..."

Before he came to the throne, if this child was born, he should be bigger than the elder brother of the prince.

Zhou Lanmu turned to look at him, his eyes looked calm, but it reminded him of the surface of the water covered with a thin layer of ice: "This is the dress of the prince's side concubine, who else can wear the dress of the prince's side concubine..."

She looks a bit like him, Mrs. Chunhua was originally his mother's sister, how can she be different!

"But if it's Mrs. Chunhua..." Chu Shao asked, he was really shocked, "Then——then the child in the first coffin?"

"But didn't the child die from dystocia..." Zhou Lanmu replied in a muffled voice, "Die from dystocia, dystocia, how could there be such a big child's skeleton—"

Countless questions piled up in Chu Shao's mind, but he suddenly remembered the emperor he hated to the bone.

He was very kind to him, stroking his head, and he was also very kind to the prince's brother, his eyes were always full of trust.He seldom enters the harem, and has few heirs. Even though he killed King Lie back then, he did not kill him... I am afraid that some of the reasons are that he is somewhat similar to Chunhua, and he is attracted by the scene.

But he never thought that one day, he would see the rumored aunt in a dark catacomb in Ruyun.The three re-sealed the coffin, and carefully searched the rest of the main tomb.But except for traces of mud on one wall, nothing was found.

"This place should have been refilled with soil." Zhou Lanmu touched the different wall and said, "If you want to know where it leads, I'm afraid you have to dig it up...but the soil was filled very irregularly. There should be no door here, I don’t know why there is this hole.”

The soil has solidified and hardened over time, and no one is in the mood to do it right now.Bai Canglang helped Fu's forehead, and suggested: "We really don't have any preparations today, even if we want to do it, we have to find tools... It's okay to come back later, let's just stop here today... Take a good rest and wait When the people from Lange come tomorrow, we will make plans."

Zhou Lanmu sighed and agreed.

This place is inside the mountain, and there is no one on the island, so it is very safe, the three of them spent the night together, and the next day, people from Lange came to pick them up by boat.

It was a man and a woman who came, and they didn't look very big. The girl was wearing a pink dress. As soon as she got off the boat, she rushed over tearfully: "My lord, Furong is late. Your injury should be okay. I told you to send the boat." Come to pick up the young master, you are afraid of scaring the snake, but you don't want to, now..."

The young man in green shirt next to him bowed his knees and interrupted her words: "Tai Qing pays his respects to Young Master."

"Get up," Zhou Lanmu patted the girl's back with a smile, and explained to the two of them, "Both of them have been with me for a long time in Lange. The girl's name is Su Furong, and the other's is Nie Taiqing. They are all orphans, adopted by people in my pavilion, they are good at medicine, and their kung fu is also good."

Bai Canglang teased her from the side: "Hey, long time no see, little girl, why are you so much rounder?"

Su Furong glared at him angrily, but said in her mouth: "Master, let's get on the boat first."

In fact, he could have sought people from Lange to pick him up when he was in the southeast, but at that time he had just left King Ping's sphere of influence, and there were people chasing him in the territory, so he had no choice but to make no contact.Now that he was living on an isolated island, he felt relieved to contact his subordinates.

In order to avoid the limelight, several people did not sail directly to the wharf of Ruyun, but disembarked at a small port on the side of Ruyun, and repaired it first. There are fewer people here and it is safer.

And when several people were eating at a restaurant in this small port, they unexpectedly discovered that there were unexpectedly many people in the restaurant.

It took Bai Cang a long time to find a seat, he greeted a few people to sit, and complained: "Weird! I've been to this small place before, and I don't see so many people, why today..."

Zhou Lanmu saw that Xiao Erduan came with a few plates of melon seeds, fruits, etc., so he picked up an orange and slowly peeled it in his hand: "This is the first city outside Ruyun City. If you start from Ruyun, go west Go, it’s the only way to go.”

These people have excellent hearing, and as soon as they finished speaking, they could hear the conversation of several people on the table next to them in low voices.

The people at the table next to them looked like quacks, with shabby clothes, weapons close to them, and casual conversation.The one who was talking at the moment was a burly man, holding a bowl of clumsy burning knives in his hand: "I think this matter has quite a big impact, what does Master think?"

The man called "Master" in Zen clothes and straw sandals has no hair, and twisted a string of Buddhist beads. He looks like a monk, but he is very young, and his words are gentle: "The impact of this matter must be greater than what you and I guessed, I see that in this hall, except for a few dart runners, I am afraid that they are all traveling with us."

The burly man seemed to respect the monk very much, and believed in his words. He quickly looked up and looked around, but an old man sitting next to the monk spoke first: "The master is very true, Ruyun If individual tourists from the surrounding rivers and lakes want to take the official road to Zhongyang, this is the place they must pass through.”

Bai Canglang was at a loss when he heard this, and he moved to the table next to him and asked familiarly: "Seniors, I wonder what you are discussing?"

The burly man was taken aback, but seeing that Bai Canglang was just a slender young man who looked harmless, he let go of his guard: "You don't know what we're discussing, then Why are you here?"

"The younger generation went to the cloud with friends to play, and passed by here. I saw that the seniors didn't know what they were discussing, so I asked a few words." Bai Canglang said as he took off his bamboo hat. Although he is big, he has not met many people, and there are no well-known people in the world, so it is normal not to know him.

"Who are you, but you are from the rivers and lakes? If you are just an ordinary passerby, knowing these things is not good for you." The old man next to the monk stroked his beard and said grimly, "But I think you carry a sword with you, so you should also You are not an ordinary person, so please report your name first."

"I'm from Shichuanren, named Xiaobai, and the people at the table next to me are my friend Xiaolan and Xiaoqing. The five of us are sworn brothers and sisters. '." Bai Canglang babbled nonsense, but his fabricated skills were first-rate, almost on par with Zhou Lanmu

, "Not long ago we traveled to the southeast, and we were planning to go to Zhongyang after going to Ruyun. I just heard that the seniors also mentioned Zhongyang, so I came to ask."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, although they felt that names such as "Xiaobai", "Xiaoqing" and "Xiaolan" were really ridiculous, but they were not important people after all, and there were quite a lot of such strange people in Jianghu.The burly man is a good-natured guy who likes to make friends. He poured a bowl full of burning knives for Bai Canglang, and said just now: "Since we are both traveling in the rivers and lakes, it is fate to meet! Come, drink!"

Bai Canglang smacked his lips, facing the inferior burning knife but couldn't get out: "This... this, I haven't asked you which hero is Xiongtai?"

"I'm an individual traveler from the rivers and lakes. Recently, I received a post from a hero on the rivers and lakes, so I went to Zhongyang to support the petition at Chunzhoutai." The burly man replied, "My name is Guan Shanbei, and this master's name is Qinghuai. The remaining three are the Ge Lang King who is nicknamed 'Northern India's No. [-] Wolf', Senior Feng Xiao who is 'One-Eyed Traveling the World', and the 'little think tank' Lu Zhi."

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time..." Bai Canglang put on an expression of "thundering ears". In fact, he has never heard of these messy titles like "Northern India's No. [-] Wolf" and "One-eyed World".

Zhou Lanmu knew Bai Canglang's temperament, so he just drank tea with Chu Shao and didn't interrupt.

"Brother Guan just said 'Chunzhou Terrace Petition', but I haven't heard of it. I don't know how big it is?" Bai Canglang successfully mingled among the five people at the next table, holding a burning knife with a humble expression, He looked very much like a young boy who just came out of the rivers and lakes.

"Chunzhou Terrace is the first wine table of the Zhongyang imperial family, and ceremonies such as offering sacrifices and praying for rain are held there every year," the young monk with the dharma name "Qinghuai" said with a light smile. After arriving in Zhongyang, Mr. Lan sent people to spread the four major factions in the world, asking us to support the petition of the scholars and students who will take the spring and spring exams next year, and ask the families of Qi and Wei to return to the king."

"Hey, Qi and Wei's families are nothing. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is young and promising. He is a generation of Mingjun, but they have plotted against him and tortured him to death. Although His Highness the Crown Prince's half-brother is sitting on the throne, Qi and Wei The two families cover the sky with one hand, and are domineering. I wish I could change the country immediately and let them sit on their own!" Guan Shanbei spat, with a look of contempt on his face, "The second family's government is brutal and imposing, and now Mr. Lan intends to fight against it. Qi and Wei, it is a great event that is beneficial to the world, how can we not support it?"

Bai Canglang was taken aback for a moment, and almost immediately turned to look at Zhou Lanmu. Zhou Lanmu's expression remained unchanged, and he even took a sip of the tea in his hand and smiled at him.

Chu Shao thought that he heard the conversation clearly, and the hand holding the teacup froze.

Bai Canglang withdrew his gaze, and continued with an expression filled with righteous indignation: "That's right! Since Qi and Wei came to power, the people have had a hard time living, and they should indeed return the power to the king. But what do you say about this petition? Do scholars and students petition? Make the Second Family compromise?"

"You don't understand that," Lu Zhi, known as the "little think tank," looked like he was in his 30s, and he was shaking a white feather fan in the middle of winter. I don't know who he was trying to imitate. Bing has no power, but he has the public opinion in the world, and the petition will inevitably fail. Once it fails, the public opinion will be in the hands of Lange. If you want to use other means at that time, it will be easy to talk about."

Feng Xiao is the old man sitting next to the monk, one eye is cloudy, he seems to have been blind for a long time, he took Lu Zhi's words, his tone was cold and low: "Hey, who knows what Mr. Lan thinks, when the time comes The direction depends on whether he wants to return the government to the emperor, or seek to usurp the throne—who can stop it?"

Xiao Er had already served all the dishes, so Zhou Lanmu put down the teacup in his hand, and said with the corners of his lips bent: "This tea is probably a special product in southern Xinjiang, and it is more bitter than the usual tea."

"My lord is really knowledgeable about tea." Chu Shao looked up at him and smiled unusually.

Zhou Lanmu smiled and shook his head: "Zhongyang has a tea 'Broken Moon' which is famous all over the world. It is only sold in Zuiyuelou. I don't know if Yuan Jia has ever drunk it? When I get to Zhongyang, I will take Yuan Jia to taste it."

"I've heard about it a long time ago, and I'm yearning for it. It's great," Chu Shao readily agreed, "Ziyue Tower is a gathering place for tourists from Jianghu and Jianghu in Zhongyang. I have never stepped into it. Is it also an organization under Lange?"

"Guess it?" Zhou Lanmu smiled slyly. He splashed the crumbs in the teacup and suddenly raised his voice, "Xiaobai—Xiaobai, we have all the dishes, so you thanked the heroes. Come back and eat."

The corner of Bai Canglang's mouth twitched, but he still graciously said to a table of five people: "Then I will go back to eat first, the seniors here are all righteous people, my younger brother is deeply infected, and I will be with you soon. Brothers and sisters, go to Zhongyang, next spring, under the Chunzhou stage, you and I will meet again!"

Guan Shanbei laughed loudly and said, "You're welcome, I'll meet you soon!"

Bai Canglang put down the undrinked burning knife in his hand, ran back and sat down and poured a whole cup of tea, Fang laughed and said, "There are so many people in this ordinary restaurant, there is a reason for it."

Zhou Lanmu took the wine glass and said cheerfully: "Before I entered the southeast, I read the hero post, and the world's martial arts are willing to sell my face. It's really great."

Chu Shao frowned while listening: "Most of the martial arts are knight-errants and individual travelers, so I'm afraid it won't make a difference."

Zhou Lanmu said: "Don't expect them to be in a bad mood, just go to Zhongyang and disrupt the situation. The people in Zhongyang are innocent, and Qi Chu will lead troops into Zhongyang at that time. With these people protecting the people, it will save a lot of thought. Besides, they Under the nose, even if Qi Chu has other ideas, I'm afraid it won't work."

Before entering the southeast, he arranged these things one by one, thinking clearly about the cause and effect... Chu Shao was even a little startled when he heard it, and murmured: "The fourth son grew up in Zongzhou, so he must have never suffered much. How can my heart be so delicate..."

Zhou Lanmu laughed and said, "Just say I'm vicious, why beat around the bush and scold people."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who fed the nutrient solution: 4 bottles of taro cake; 5 bottles of ""

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There is no need to register the names of this messy gangster, because tomorrow...forget it, there is no reason, tomorrow I just want to double change~吃米~

The little monk Qinghuai is a certain life of the male protagonist of "Ling Shan Ke", a new pre-acquisition, if you are interested, you can bookmark it↓

I am a little fox. I used to live alone in the mountains, and my little life was very nourishing.

Then one day, a monk came down from the mountain and not only robbed me of my territory, but also robbed me of food.I slapped this person unconscious in a fit of rage, but unexpectedly shot him with amnesia.

God help me too!

I saw that the monk was good-looking, so I lied to the monk that I was his unmarried wife. If he wanted to please me and get married as soon as possible, he had to catch pheasants for me to eat every day, and other foxes were like this.

Since then, I have become a fox who does not need to forage for food by myself, and the little days are more nourishing.

Until one day, the monk regained his memory.

As soon as I packed my luggage and wanted to run away, he picked it up by the back of my neck and asked through gritted teeth, "Honey, I've caught you a pheasant for so long, when are we going to bridal chamber?"

With tears in my eyes: "But...but you haven't caught any of them."

The world heard that Qinghuai Demon Lord, who abandoned Buddha and became a demon, jumped the reincarnation stage for one person, and searched for several lifetimes in the mortal world.

Finally found a fox on the top of Lingshan...

Daguan, knowing, cute, shou × duplicity, non-abstinence