"I know what you're thinking of, but that wasn't the time when the Miaofa Sect was the most violent. Don't forget that when you remember, your father Lin Xici has slept in the coffin for several years. At most, it can be regarded as... a flashback?" Ye Suifeng was amused by his apt description.

He hunched over and sat down, looking quite decadent. Seeing his appearance, Jun Ziyou couldn't help but think that if his biological father Lin Xici was still alive, he should be about the same age as him...

"It's just that I didn't expect that this dying poisonous insect could be revived, otherwise he would have cut off its lifeblood in the first place. In fact, I was the first person to discover the existence of the Miaofa Cult. Lin Xici's health is not good, and the gate is closed all day. What can he know if he has never left the school. That day he went to Qintian Prison to ask about divination, and I accidentally revealed to him that a sect has poisoned the hearts of the people, but no one knows about it. He..."

"Wait," Jun Ziyou keenly sensed the strangeness, and questioned in time: "Then how did you know about it? I don't believe that this matter has already spread in the capital, and he is the only one who doesn't know about it."

Ye Suifeng shrugged, "You're right, when the late emperor was still there, who would dare to cause trouble under the eyes of the emperor? At that time, I just went back to my hometown to visit my relatives - don't look at me playing two roles, after all, I'm not a stone There were relatives and friends who came out of the cracks. At that time, I found that my old mother was talking about immortals and Buddhas all day long. At that time, I thought she was just talking nonsense because she was confused. Brothers, sisters and relatives are also virtuous... Not only that, even the folks in the ten miles and eight villages are like this."

"It has become so serious, how could the court not know?"

"What if the officials in the court also have their own people? The papers will be withheld before they are delivered, and the person who handed the papers will also be dealt with in a short time. As long as they don't do anything wrong at the feet of the emperor, this matter is not known to the late emperor." It is normal. I have to admit that I do have selfish intentions, because my family members are related to the Miaofa Sect, which may involve my identity, so it is inconvenient to come forward, but I do not want my family members to be poisoned in the bottom of my heart, so I want to borrow Lin Xi to say goodbye..."

Jun Ziyou didn't give him a chance to beautify himself, and told the truth in one sentence: "You want to use him!"

Ye Suifeng didn't retort, "Yes, he is used, but he is willing to be used by me, even a son like you can't say anything."

The man was angry for a moment, covered his mouth, and his fist was about to fall down. Ye Suifeng didn't panic, and just said one sentence that made the man who was on the verge of swords faint: "Look, you actually care about him very much, but you don't dare Just admit it."

The man's fist was stuck in the air, his joints were white, and it seemed that he could hear a small sound.

He admitted that he really cared about this biological father whom he had never met because of his blood relationship. How could someone really treat his biological father as an irrelevant stranger, that is a beast...

Ye Suifeng gently pulled his hand down, clutching his icy wrist with warm five fingers, and did not let go, "At that time, he was separated from the late emperor, and he knew that I was the late emperor's person, but he didn't expose me, nor did he let go. He is really a very nice person who didn't refuse my overt and implicit request."

Junziyou forcibly pulled out his hand, pulled the cuff to his fingertips, took a step back, and distanced himself from the person, "Why would he help you, don't say it's a nonsense that you don't even believe in worrying about the country and the people. "

"Maybe that's true." Ye Suifeng grinned, closed his eyes tiredly, and recalled all the memorable details back then.

"I can't think of any reason for him to help me. After that, he sent his cronies to various places to investigate. It seems that he was really worried that this sect that appeared at some time would poison the people. After he found out the clues, he didn't say anything. He didn't even tell anyone, even Marquis Ding'an was kept in the dark, he just silently wrote down a list and carefully deployed his hunting plan."

Speaking of this, Jun Ziyou realized that this huge situation had been set up long before Lin Xi resigned. In the end, his own son still did not escape his father's calculations, and now it was finally his turn to take over the mess.

"So, the people on the list are more or less related to Miaofajiao, right?"

Ye Suifeng nodded and admitted, "This list is carefully sorted by him. Everyone must die at the right time to achieve the effect he wants. The people you found about Song Bolun, Zheng Yisheng, Wu Fan, etc. It was obvious that they were killed, but their cases were suppressed, and in the end they were closed with accidental and normal deaths, making people afraid to speak more."

"A Si Ye can't do this kind of thing... Behind him, or behind the Miao Fa Cult, there must be a stronger force."

But Junziyou couldn't figure out for a while, who was providing assistance to Miaofajiao for what purpose, and at the same time felt the huge pressure on his shoulders.

——Will the big case that Lin Xici, who was so powerful in the government and the public, fail to solve, really come to a successful conclusion under his arrangement?

He slowly withdrew and went back to the entrance. When he looked up, he saw Li Ying sitting on it, holding out his hand to him with worried eyes.

He reluctantly smiled at the man, passed his hand over, and let the man pull him up with difficulty.

Li Ying's tone was a bit heavy: "Tonight I will have someone lock him up in a safer place. No matter what he told you, don't take it to heart."

The man shrugged and smiled, touched the broken bone, and the corner of his mouth twitched in pain, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you let him go, he's already vomited out everything he knows, and it's useless."

Li Ying froze when turning the chair wheel, looked down at Ye Suifeng, who was in a daze, and then at Junziyou's thin back, and suddenly asked for no reason: "That list is really your father... I mean, was it written by your biological father Lin Xici?"

Junziyou waited at the door for a long time, but he didn't see any intention of following him, so he simply walked back, pushed him out regardless of resistance, and said casually: "Maybe, apart from him, there are not many people in the world. A person who can make such a big picture."

"The big picture...is really big enough, so big that it's jaw-dropping and doubtful about life." He stuffed the crumpled paper ball into Junziyou's hand, and only said: "I'm afraid I'm too ignorant to decipher it." I will trouble you to decipher the last code left by Mr. Jun yourself."

After saying that, he left on his own, leaving Junziyou alone, clutching the little paper ball at a loss.

He spread out the paper, and it was still the one that Xiao Beicheng saw before he left. Li Ying added a few more names later on, and the one listed at the end was the current Secretary of the Dali Temple, Si Ye.

Just now I learned from Ye Suifeng that Si Ye was not the chief culprit, at most he was a running dog of Miaofa Sect. Junziyou speculated that the people who were hunted after him were his so-called backers.

So, who could it be...

His gaze moved down slowly, the area was smudged with thick ink, covering up the handwriting, and it was impossible to see the strokes clearly. Obviously, Li Ying had already deciphered the name, but he erased it because he couldn't believe it.

Who in the end would make the current prime minister keep silent?

With doubts, Jun Ziyou turned his head slowly, and said to Ye Suifeng who was still living in the cellar: "I don't restrict your freedom, you can come in and out here as you like, but I have an unfeeling request, Ye Lanchen's situation Not very optimistic, even the genius doctor in Beijing can only take one step at a time, since you really care about him, you should give each other a chance before he is about to come to an end."

Ye Suifeng didn't answer, only one or two choked sobs came from the empty underground, Jun Ziyou sighed again: "Hope is a sacred emotion that can create miracles, whether it's Master Lin or me, at the end of the journey, They are all kept by the true feelings in the world, so I think the same is true of Ye Lanchen who treats others coldly and rarely gives sincerity, but he is more timid than me and dare not pursue anything, then I will beg on his behalf. , explain the truth to him, settle his regrets in this life, and don’t let him die with hatred.”

After finishing speaking, Jun Ziyou bowed deeply towards the cellar entrance, got up and didn't stay any longer, went straight out, went back to the wing where he was caught drinking just now, flipped through the translation that Li Ying had just used, and took out a writing brush Gritting between his teeth, he presented the numbers on the ledger on the abacus, and looked for comparisons in "Wild Things". After solving it several times, he found that only this ciphertext was repeatedly encrypted.

"No way...it really is a difficult character, even Mr. Lin, don't you dare to write his name easily?" Jun Ziyou muttered to himself, writing the translation on the paper.

At this time, the door was pushed open by someone, and a refreshing aroma rushed over. Junziyou, who hadn't eaten for a long time, was hooked out of greedy insects, and was lured over unconsciously. Xiao Beicheng rubbed the corner of his mouth to stain the ink stains, and pinched his emaciated face along the way.

"It's still so worrying, and I don't know how to cherish myself when I'm hurt like this. Come and taste, the pork ribs cooked by Liu Steward himself, and I will provide you with three meals a day from now on. Let's talk about when you get fat."

Junziyou was hungry, so he couldn't wait to take a spoonful of the soup, the temperature was just right for his mouth, neither hot nor cold, just right.

Seeing that he had one arm hanging, and his bad left hand couldn't even hold the chopsticks, Xiao Beicheng simply removed the bones for him, picked up a large piece of meat and fed it to his mouth.

At first he ate with relish, but for some reason, he suddenly lost his appetite and stared at the man, making no secret of his disappointment.

Xiao Beicheng thought that he really didn't like this fake mask, and was about to tear it off to make him feel comfortable, but the man held his hand, and his cold fingers pierced straight into his palm, as if eager to gain a sense of security , like a kitten who can't wait to be caressed by its owner.

Jun Ziyou raised his head slightly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, glanced at the slightly messy desk, and sighed inaudibly: "Master Lin is willing to divide "Wild Things" into two parts and give them to Jun Sigui And Ye Suifeng, does it prove that they are all worthy of his trust?"

"Mr. Jun served Mr. Lin personally. It is reasonable to be trusted by him, but Ye Suifeng and Mo Wencheng... I remember that these two people were the former emperor. At that time, Mr. Lin had broken with the late emperor. How could you trust him?"

"Perhaps because of this, he will trust Ye Suifeng."

Jun Ziyou took out the deciphered list, stared at it for a long time, and then pushed it in front of the man.

Under the smudged ink, there is a line of scrawled handwriting, which was written by Jun Ziyou with his left hand. The strokes are twisted together, and the shape of his characters can be barely recognized.

——Xiao, Jing, Yuan.

No wonder even Lin Xici, who once turned his hands into clouds and rain, didn't do anything while he was alive. Although many high officials were involved in this matter, as long as he is determined to cut the grass and roots, and endure the pain for a while, the future troubles will be eliminated forever , but if the culprit is this person, even Lin Xici can't shake it...

"...Something must have gone wrong, this list may have been forged, impossible, absolutely impossible." Sure enough, Xiao Beicheng couldn't believe it, "He has no reason to poison his own people, he is the emperor of Dayuan ah!"

Xiao Jingyuan, the former King Mu and the current Emperor Yuan, is also the last scourge on the list to be eradicated.

Jun Ziyou knew that this was unbelievable, but this was the fact he had found out.

"If Li Xiang doesn't believe it, if the prince doesn't believe it, I naturally don't want to believe it... But the truth is often unacceptable to most people."

Xiao Beicheng never doubted his reasoning ability, and believed that he must have given such a result after careful consideration, and at this juncture, he was willing to listen to his explanation.

The man took the heavy fragment of "Wild Things" and put it on his lap, turning the pages slowly. His tone was calm, with a slightly hoarse voice, which was still melodious: "Before analyzing the case, I would like to borrow my own Saying goodbye to Master Lin for Lin Xi is also to convey a story for my biological father and for the prince."

He stopped his movements and turned the scroll so that Xiao Beicheng could see the words written on it clearly. The latter looked down and found two large characters written in block letters on the page.

"Tomb King..."

"This is a story about the 'tomb' king."

In Junzi Youkou, Xiao Beicheng learned the ins and outs of this story. It is said that a young vassal king was entrusted to Linyi, and his hobby in his life was collecting antiques. He would collect famous treasures from all dynasties and donate them to the vassal king, even digging ancient tombs for Bojun Yixiao, but the vassal king didn't think it was a shameful thing, so he acquiesced in everyone's actions, and as time passed , someone gave him a nickname, called "Tomb King".

The "King of the Tomb" is the most beloved son of the Holy Majesty. Since he was a child, he has been gifted with extraordinary talents, both civil and military. Even the people in the countryside have wildly rumored that he is the new emperor in the future, which shows that he has a bright future, and the "King of the Tomb" himself firmly believes that this is not true. It is rumored that, relying on the sacred favor, they acted recklessly and gradually became dissatisfied with the treasures offered by others, so they secretly gathered a group of mobs to search for dragons and caves under the banner of faith, search for big tombs, steal famous artifacts, and fulfill their selfish desires.

Not long after, this matter was known by the brother of the "Tomb King", "Gu King", who was also a contender for the throne, and this "Gu King" was not a good person. In order to lure the "Tomb King" into the game, he forged a In the suspicious tomb of the former court, he hid carefully arranged legends in it and passed wrong information to the "Tomb King".

Sure enough, the "King of the Tomb" learned the clues of the suspected tomb, so he couldn't wait to send people to investigate, and obtained 36 volumes of ancient fragments. The remnant Empress surnamed Lin once gave birth to a son in Jingling, but was replaced by someone with a heart, and the baby was exchanged with the youngest son of Emperor Taizu. In fact, the one who died in the Jingling fire was the real prince of Dayuan, and The person who is now on the throne is the same as the previous dynasty and the queen.

Knowing this, the "Tomb King" was hit hard. Once the truth is revealed to the world, it will be tantamount to restoring Dajing's rule. He vowed not to let anyone know this dusty secret, and immediately ordered people to burn the suspected tomb. Burn all the remnants of the truth, and determined to go to Beijing to find the truth.

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