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After thinking about it, Fu Qiufeng couldn't come up with a reasonable story. He helplessly raised his forehead and looked around, trying to find a place where he could delay the time and throw the corpse.

The ground in the backyard was full of weeds. Fu Qiufeng looked around and saw a well under the wall. He thought it was just right, and immediately picked up the guard's belt and dragged the corpse to the side of the well and threw it down.

The guard in the house seemed to have heard something, and asked loudly in the room: "What are you tossing about? If you continue to sneak and play carefully, the top will want your head!"

Fu Qiufeng pinched his nose and tried to imitate the tone of the guard just now: "I know! Let me relieve myself!"

"Be careful!" the guard muttered impatiently, "It's a lazy donkey who pisses a lot."

Fu Qiufeng rushed to the wall of the side room, and gently opened the rear window, but the slightest movement of the window made a faint and piercing sound. If he sneaked in from here, the guards would definitely notice it.

He leaped up to the roof again, and could judge the position of the guard from the sound of footsteps inside the house. It would not be difficult to kill him with one blow, but it was a challenge to leave no trace for his own people to see the clue.

Just as Fu Qiufeng was pondering whether to stay the same and wait for reinforcements, the two middle-aged men who had just entered went out arguing again.

This time Fu Qiufeng poked his head out on the ridge of the roof and finally saw the faces of the two people clearly. One was Fan Xuan, a doctor from the Ministry of Water, and the other he didn't recognize. He was about forty years old, and he was very annoyed.

"Stop talking, you've only been back to Beijing for less than three months, and you don't know His Majesty at all. Please continue to talk, and I'm sorry if I don't accompany you. If you need it, please contact me again. If you have nothing to do, don't ask me to meet!" Fan Xuan went out , raised his hand to stop the middle-aged man from continuing to entangle, he was wearing a cloak, and when he put on the hood, most of his face could not be seen, and he looked around furtively.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man became even angrier and grabbed him: "You are as cowardly as a mouse! Gong Ziyu must have picked you because of your superiority. You can't live up to your high hopes! The news of Rong Pei's poisoning is true, we The soldiers, horses, money and food have all been collected, so why worry about the failure of the rebellion? Then we will occupy the natural danger of Yanzhou, and then..."

"I'm not doubting our soldiers!" Fan Xuan moved his hands away, shook his sleeves, and shook his head, "I still don't believe that His Majesty will be poisoned, haven't you heard of it? A while ago, Lord Chen denied His Majesty's canal construction. His Majesty did not say anything at the court, and praised Mr. Chen for his kind heart. As a result, within a few days, the joint papers began to die from the back to the front. He inspected Li Changshi's body, and Li Changshi was brave. They're all terrified!"

"Li Wei is just a womanizer, just an idiot, Mr. Fan thinks too much." The middle-aged man sneered coldly, "Master Fan has always been aloof, and he is afraid that Rong Pin will send someone to kill you."

"Let's say what you want. Anyway, you should be careful about this matter, and ask more questions! Don't come to me if you have nothing to do." Fan Xuan stopped talking to the middle-aged man, turned around and left.

The middle-aged man shook his sleeves angrily, and cursed after Fan Xuan left: "Tch, trash!"

After scolding, he stared back into the room again.

From just a few words, Fu Qiufeng could tell that these people were ambitious and planned to follow Gong Ziyu to rebel. Fan Xuan was pinching his hood for fear of being recognized. He looked at the cloak from head to toe, thinking about it.

There were two guards standing guard outside the gate of the backyard. Fan Xuan stepped out of the tightly guarded stronghold, and the sound of piano singing and dancing came through the garden.

"My lord, spare me!" Fan Xuan hurriedly raised his hand, "I will never betray you, my lord. I'm just a small person and I don't know much. No intention of betrayal!"

"But the young master thinks that you are not sincere enough." Fu Qiufeng followed Fan Xuan's words, "You actually speak for Rong Fan and doubt the young master. This is shaking the morale of the army."

Fan Xuan was stunned for a moment, and said in amazement: "Grand... how did you know? Isn't your master planning an incident in Yanzhou?"

Fu Qiufeng was also stunned, he and Mo Dou followed the smell of incense powder all the way here, and Gong Ziyu didn't discuss big plans with this group of people in the secret room?

"Young Master's supernatural powers are so great, you can't figure it out." Fu Qiufeng said inscrutablely, then he raised his hand and raised the knife, saving some strength, and slashed at the back of Fan Xuan's neck.

Fan Xuan was shocked by Gong Ziyu's pervasive information, when his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell straight down.

Fu Qiufeng carried Fan Xuan on his shoulders, there were people coming and going in the back garden from time to time, it was not safe to hide anywhere, he thought about it, decided to test Lan'er by the way, and carried him to Youlanju in the corner of Wenfangyuan.

Lan'er was also a little surprised when he saw that he had brought someone back so quickly, but she was not afraid, and asked, "Is this the only one?"

"Not necessarily." Fu Qiufeng threw Fan Xuan on the ground, satisfied with Lan'er's reaction, untied his cloak and put it on himself, and kicked him to the piano table.

"You trust me?" Lan'er bent down and covered the tablecloth again, without asking what Fu Qiufeng was going to do.

Fu Qiufeng said rationally: "Because this is just an insignificant little favor, and it is far from requiring trust. The girl just hides him well and waits for me to come back to pick him up."

He did have some sense of adventure and sympathy for Fu Qiufeng's mother's disciple, but that didn't hinder his judgment. If he couldn't do this, why would he talk about the Frost Blade Platform?

"Could it be possible that the girl can trust me? I'm not afraid that I'm a gangster, causing the girl to face a lawsuit." Fu Qiufeng put down a few taels of silver by the table and said with a smile.

"My lord, this Jiangyang thief is too shabby." Lan'er covered her mouth and teased, and ordered some broken silver, "Wait a minute, lord, you smell like blood, you better cover it up."

Fu Qiufeng didn't pay attention, he was too used to the smell of blood, but he hid behind his back when he cut the guard's throat, he should have avoided the blood, most likely the sole of his shoe stepped on the blood-moistened soil.

Lan'er has already brought a box of balm, which has the same elegant orchid fragrance as her name. Fu Qiufeng took it, rubbed a little on his wrist with his fingertips, thanked her, and then went back to Xishengge Garden, wrapped it tightly The cloak hurriedly pretended to have something important to do, and swaggered through the courtyard gate.

The guard thought it was Fan Xuan, and didn't care. Fu Qiufeng knocked on the door of the side room. When he entered the room, he looked at the furnishings. The low cabinet by the wall had been pushed back about six feet. Brass ring handles, the most obvious underground secret room.

"Lord Fan? Why are you back again?" the guard standing by the door asked suspiciously. He looked at Fu Qiufeng and felt that something was wrong with the man in the cloak, as if he was a little taller.

Fu Qiufeng pressed the hood, raised a finger to make a silent gesture, then pressed down slightly, and pointed behind the guard.

The guard turned his head inexplicably, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. Fan Xuan was already in his fifties, and he didn't have such well-articulated, slender and strong fingers at all.

Fu Qiufeng picked up the feather duster on the low cabinet, and when he was about to draw his sword back, he swung it hard on the back of the guard's head, knocking him unconscious.

The guard fell to the ground, the handle of the feather duster was broken, and the wound and section were natural. Fu Qiufeng was very satisfied with his disguise, and felt that it looked like a sneak attack by someone who didn't know martial arts. He moved the guard to the corner, then lay on the ground and closed his eyes Listening carefully, the slight voice of conversation passed through the passage of the secret room, and passed into the ears muffled and indistinct.

"...General Feng, with you here, we will be able to take down the two prefectures of Hongdai in one fell swoop. Shen Xingcheng will guard the Northern Xiongtu Pass and will not withdraw. When Rong Yu dies, the overall situation is settled. Can Shen Xingcheng stand on his own?"

"I'm also a little worried. Is His Majesty really poisoned? I heard from people in the palace that he stays in Tingluan Palace every day and lingers on the bed with the imperial concubine, but no one has seen what's going on with him."

"No one has seen it, which means there is a ghost! The imperial concubine dare not let him go out."

"What if? What if Liu Zhixia Qi Jianshu and others use His Majesty's name to spread the imperial decree... It is said that Fu Chuanli has also started to fall for His Majesty recently."

"Don't forget that there is Lord Chen. With Lord Chen around, no one can pass on the imperial decree. As for Fu Chuanli, he has already resigned from office, so it is not worth mentioning."

"Ha, you don't have to worry, even if the Emperor Dog orders troops to attack Yanzhou to quell the chaos, when the young master gets the cooperation of the Li Kingdom, we will station troops in Daizhou far away from Tianguan, and we can attack several cities in the south with the Li Kingdom at an angle. , we can retreat to support the Yanzhou barrier, as long as we defend the city, we have already taken down half of the Great Yi River and Mountains!"

"General Feng's high opinion!"

"Then let's swear here today that we will share the blessings and share the difficulties!"

Fu Qiufeng heard a burst of passionate swearing-in, General Feng should be Feng Baowei, the general of Mingfengwei, unexpectedly, the two generals of the four guards of the imperial guards in the capital are rebels, it is really a fortune-telling for Rong Fen to live to this day.

The rebels in the secret room were about to leave. Fu Qiufeng raised his eyes to look at the low cabinet, then got up and moved it back, pressing down on the entrance of the secret passage. He felt that it was not heavy enough, so he also moved the unconscious guard up. Sit next to the guard on the counter, counting the time, Chongweiwei is about to arrive.The people in the secret room walked up the stairs, opened the copper ring, and slowly moved the wooden board above their heads, but it did not reveal the sky, but another wooden board.

"...What's going on? Li Er, open the secret passage!"

Fu Qiufeng heard the sound of knocking on the cabinet from below, probably calling for the guard, he raised the corner of his mouth and did not speak.

"Li Er, Li Er!" Feng Baowei yelled twice, "Are you still there?"

"Li Er is not here, so he went to relieve himself." Fu Qiufeng knocked on the cabinet with his heel, "There was someone outside just now, in order to hide the secret passage, we had to cover the trap, please be gentle and calm."

"Then who are you?" Feng Baowei felt that the voice was unfamiliar.

"I'm new from above, my name is Zhang San." Fu Qiufeng said casually.

Feng Baowei was taken aback for a moment, then drew his knife out of its sheath and said angrily: "Fart! Stand back, everyone, we are being targeted. If you dare to tease Grandpa, wait until I go out and chop off your head!"

Fu Qiufeng moved to the side of the cabinet, and at some point, the Xisheng Pavilion became very quiet, the sound of the piano and the talking, laughing and singing of the neighbors disappeared, only the rustling of the leaves in the evening wind.

At this moment, the sound of cracking wooden boards broke the silence, and the bright blade of a large ring knife pierced through the low cabinet, protruding from the top of the cabinet, and was stabbing two inches to Fu Qiufeng's side.

Fu Qiufeng was sitting as usual, but leisurely stretched out his hand to pinch the back of the saber, Feng Baowei yanked it hard, but he didn't pull back the saber, he gritted his teeth and twisted the handle of the saber fiercely, for a long time it was in vain.

"My lord, why did you stick the knife into the wall?" Fu Qiufeng gripped the blade tightly with both hands, and there were clear veins of muscles and bones on the back of his hand. The knife remained motionless under his grip, stronger and stronger than a brick wall.

"Okay, could it be Your Majesty..."

"Nonsense! Rong Jin is too busy to take care of himself, how can he find out here?"

The people locked in the secret passage began to talk a lot, Fu Qiufeng felt the light of the knife, Feng Baowei gave up wrestling with him, he let go of his hand and shook his breath, then the low cabinet shook violently, Li Er fell over On Fu Qiufeng's lap, Fu Qiufeng had no time to take care of him, pressing the edge of the cabinet tightly with both hands.

Feng Baowei tried to smash the cabinet with a pair of iron fists. Fu Qiufeng knew that the cabinet would not last long, and at this moment in the silent night, the sound of close footsteps finally resounded.

The door was suddenly kicked open, the visitor looked shocked and angry, and his eyes fell directly on Fu Qiufeng, but then he was startled, his legs that were about to step into the room stopped, and the doorstop hit the wall with a bang and bounced back outside the house.

Fu Qiufeng said happily: "It's exactly here, Your Majesty!"

Rong Fan outside the door: "..."

Rong Fan opened the door carefully and earnestly this time, only to see Fu Qiufeng sitting on the top of the swaying cabinet, wearing a tattered cloak that made him feel like a ghost or a good person at first glance, and there was a person lying on his body, confused to a certain extent, It made him wonder if Fu Qiufeng had also been poisoned.

Rong Fan asked incredulously: "...Isn't it time for me to come?"

Fu Qiufeng was about to explain, but his hands felt crooked, he immediately jumped down and pulled Li Er aside, at the same time, he saw a light that was more dazzling than the waning moon in the night sky shining on the top of Rong Fan's head, another bright light "trillion".

"Be careful, Your Majesty!" Fu Qiufeng yelled, the solid wood cabinet was torn apart at this moment, Feng Baowei rushed up from the secret passage, raised his knife and slashed at Rong Pin.

"General Feng!" Rong Fan was astonished, not daring to answer him forcefully, and twisted away.

"Rong Fan, I really didn't expect you to come here to die, so I can't blame me." Feng Baowei's saber dance was full of wind, and the moment it landed, it rushed towards Rong Fan again, and a piece of the floor was cracked. The momentum of splitting mountains and mountains, and at the same time reminding the people in the secret way, "You guys go!"

"No one can leave today." Rong Fan grabbed Fu Qiufeng's arm with one hand and led him back. He dodged nimbly, but he was forced to the wall and there was no way out. Fu Qiufeng took out a smoke bomb from his sleeve, bang The ground hit the ground, disturbed Feng Baowei's saber skills were confused, he coughed muffled, squinted his eyes and swung the saber twice in the direction of Fu Qiufeng.

Fu Qiufeng was knocked against the wall by Rong Fan, he didn't know where he hit, the floor suddenly tilted, he lost his balance, his feet stepped on the ground, and he slipped with Rong Fan.

The feeling of weightlessness came instantly, and Fu Qiufeng fell down along the slanted direction of the floor. He Rongpin fell into the thick darkness.

The cellar-like coldness makes one's heart tense, and he doesn't know what's going on, Fu Qiufeng subconsciously grabbed Rong Fan's wrist, wanting to bring him into his arms to avoid getting hurt, but also worried that his movements would be too big to attract suspicion, so he looked forward and backward. Xie moved faster, and had already hugged him tightly, and the wound on his back was stabbed with hand pressure.

The back of Fu Qiufeng's head was pressed by Rong Yan, and his face was pressed against his shoulder. He felt suffocated for a moment, or maybe he didn't dare to breathe. .

"Hiss...cough cough..." Rong Fan let go of his arms with difficulty, spread his arms flat on the ground, tilted his head and coughed twice, "Master Fu, you will really cause trouble for me."

Fu Qiufeng quickly turned over and got up, stretching out his hand to touch Rongpin's chest inch by inch.

Rong Fan slapped his hand away and said angrily: "What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and look around where can I light a lamp?"

"Aren't you injured?" Fu Qiufeng's head was still ringing a bit, but he was more worried that Rong Fan would fall directly under him on the cold and hard ground, and it would be dangerous if any bone was broken.

"No!" Rong Fan affirmed, "It's less than ten feet away, and I have already used my true energy to protect my meridians and viscera. You are so calm, why don't you use it?"

"I didn't respond for a while..." Fu Qiufeng answered the question, but then stopped talking, and changed his words, "Besides, I don't know martial arts!"

"Hmph." Rong Fan didn't bother with him on this, he didn't suffer any internal injuries, but he suffered from external injuries to some extent, the pain in his back was definitely going to be bruised.

Fu Qiufeng looked around, his dagger and fire pocket had fallen out just now, he opened the fire pocket wrapped in oil paper and blew on it, the faint light illuminated the surroundings.

This is a stone secret room, and the place where they fell was against the wall, probably next to Feng Baowei's secret room.

Fu Qiufeng walked a few steps and lit the torch on the wall. At this time, the light finally spread to every corner of the secret room. Mo Dou calmly climbed down from Rong Ping and climbed onto the table in the center of the stone room. There was a silver mask on the table. A black robe was draped over the seat, exactly Gong Ziyu's attire.

"It seems that Gong Ziyu is not here." Fu Qiufeng regretted.

"Chongweiwei has surrounded this place, Feng Baowei and his henchmen can't escape." Rong Fan sat up slowly, rubbed his back, stared at Gong Ziyu's black robe, but said to Fu Qiufeng, "Your clothes It's dry, if you chased it out from the secret passage, why didn't your clothes get wet?"

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

Rong Fan asked again: "Where did you get the fragrance on your body? The taste is not bad."

Fu Qiufeng said honestly, "It's in the brothel next door."

Rong Fan: "..."

Rong Fan sneered and said, "Don't tell me the clothes you changed in the brothel."