The ancestors are reincarnating again

Wang Zhao died in the bedroom of his own house, his body was separated, and a picture of a beauty was covered on his body, which was the same as that of Fan Licheng Han.

Wang Zhao, who was sick, seemed to be a little crazy, and he didn't allow anyone to approach him. He stayed in the house every day like a ghost, muttering nonsense.

On the day of his death, at Maoshi, the servants of the mansion heard that there was no sound in the house, so they tried to knock on the door. After a long time of no response, they pushed the door and entered the house for fear of accidents. It turned out that Wang Zhao was dead, his body lying on the ground, with his head hanging from the bed curtain.

Inside Wang Zhao's bedroom.

Although the body had been carried out, there was still a strong smell of blood in the house.

Luqiu Gongyu paced in the room, glanced over the slightly messy furnishings one by one, stroked his finger on the mark cut by a sharp weapon on the bed frame, and asked Tingwei Cheng Zhao Yunshan.

"Do you think Wang Zhao's death was caused by the same murderer as Fan Li and Cheng Han?"

Zhao Yunshan hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Judging from the death conditions and the layout of the scene, it is indeed the same person."

"However, there are obvious signs of fighting in the house."

"Wu Zuo's autopsy results have just arrived. The wound on the broken neck was not cut off with one blow, and the incision is very uneven."

"It's the corpse's hands, back, and legs that have scars. It should be that there was a fight with the murderer before death."

Luqiu Gongyu nodded, with appreciation in his eyes, "The king sent people to watch outside Wang Zhao's mansion, and no strangers came in or out that day."

"There are a few officials who came to visit."

"But it doesn't rule out that the murderer is a master of light kung fu."

Zhao Yunshan understood, "The next official will investigate immediately."

Luqiu Gongyu wandered back and forth in the house for a few times before going out, looking at the wives and concubines who were kneeling and weeping in the courtyard and asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Wang recently?"

The people in the first courtyard looked at each other for a moment, then shook their heads silently.

Wang Zhaozheng's wife wiped her tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and she murmured as if remembering something, "The day before yesterday... the husband who had been bedridden suddenly got out of bed and rushed out of the house, went to the study and kept searching for something. .”

"At that time, his eyes were red, his complexion was blue and gray, and he frightened many people like a demon."

"Did he say anything?" Luqiu Gongyu asked.

"He kept saying in his mouth: If you want to silence, I won't let you live."

"I'm terrified, I can't hear the whole story..."

Luqiu Gongyu and Zhao Yunshan glanced at each other without saying anything.

"Gong Yu!"

Qin Mian, who was exhausted, stepped on the roof and came galloping with lightness.

When Luqiu Gongyu saw him coming back, his face showed joy, "You're back?"

"I'm back." Qin Mian replied, "I'm exhausted."

"I haven't closed my eyes for three whole days. I have checked everything you asked me to do. Is there anything wrong?"

Luqiu Gongyu smiled, "If you don't come back, brother Huang probably should order someone to beat me up."

Say Bai Qi again.

After being raised in the palace for a period of time, Bai Shangshen, who had gained ten catties from birth, went berserk, Lu Qiu Heng was finally willing to nod and take him and Hei Qi out of the palace under his soft and hard ways.

Bringing Baiqi is petting.

Bringing black seven is completely because of it's stalking.

After leaving the palace, Bai Shangshen, who took off his mask and put on his regular clothes, instantly changed from a majestic and fierce Rakshasa to an approachable little brother next door.

Along the way, Lu Qiuheng stared at Bai Qi like a thief, afraid that if he was not careful, he would run away.

After wandering around the bustling street for a long time, Bai Shangshen took him and Hei Qi into the Nan Shu Rhyme Pavilion under Lu Qiu Heng's frightening gaze.

Inside the box.

After ordering a table of melons and fruits and a jug of sweet and sour fruit wine, Bai Shangshen rested his chin and let out a long and comfortable breath, looking out the window at the crowd downstairs, wondering what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty, look." Bai Qi signaled Lu Qiuheng to look outside.

Lu Qiuheng took advantage of the situation and glanced out of the window, besides people or people, what is there to see?

"When the people are in peace and things are prosperous and Sui Ren, the eight streets and nine streets are thriving. Under the rule of the emperor, the common people live and work in peace and contentment. It's great." Bai Qi said.

Lu Qiuheng glanced at the people who were coming and going below, and remained silent.

After Lu Qiuheng ascended the throne, strict laws and severe punishments were imposed. Anyone who violated the law would be punished with extremely severe criminal laws.

But in terms of governing the country and calming the people, Lu Qiuheng has never treated them harshly.

It's just that the outside world's description of him is too cruel and scary, killing brothers and bloodthirsty, cruel and ruthless, and the people are afraid of him, so they ignore his 'benevolence'.

Seeing that Lu Qiuheng did not respond, Bai Qi emphasized emphatically, "Your Majesty, I like a peaceful and prosperous world, so you must be a wise king."

Lu Qiuheng peeled a grape and fed it to him, "With your supervision, everything is easy to talk about."

The implication is that if Bai Qi dares to run away, he will surely bring disaster to the world.

Bai Shangshen "..."

outside.

Hei Qi came back from the hut, passing by a drunk man who was making a rough noise around a box.

"They're all prostitutes in the restaurant, why are you pretending to be noble? I have plenty of money, so I'm afraid I won't be able to reward you enough?"

Hei Qi glanced at the drunk-crazed man and ignored him, and when he was about to leave by mistake, the man suddenly staggered under the pull of the servant in the restaurant and bumped into Hei Qi.

Hei Qi staggered back, at this time the door of the box opened suddenly, and a body with a faint fragrance supported it.

Stabilizing her body, Hei Qi raised her head and saw Du Xuanqing who was looking at it with a smile, "Young master, you should not come to Nanshu Yunguan."

Hei Qi glanced at Du Xuanqing's hands and feet, stood up straight, and looked into the room, colliding with Kai Shifan.

Kai Shi's eyes fixed on Hei Qi's face, and a flash of shock, astonishment, and... some things that Hei Qi couldn't understand was very complicated.

Heiqi didn't pay much attention to Kai Shifan, it smoothed the wrinkles on its clothes and looked at the drunk who bumped into him with disgust, and ordered the guards who came up behind it displeased.

"Drag out and beat me up!"

After the guards dragged the drunk down, Hei Qi looked at Du Xuanqing and asked, "My lord is here to listen to the music, why can't you come?"

"My son has a mine in his house, so there is no shortage of silver!"

After showing off her wealth, Hei Qi left arrogantly.

Kai Shifan stared at its back with burning eyes, and his hand holding the teacup trembled a little.

Go back to your box.

Lu Qiuheng was holding Bai Zhazha's hand to wipe the oil, Hei Qi returned to his seat and sat down without looking sideways.

"The threshold for being a singing and dancing prostitute is quite high these days." Hei Qi complained.

Bai Shangshen brought the salted peanuts he didn't like to eat in front of it, and exchanged a plate of preserved fruit, "Who messed with you?"

"A drunkard bumped into me just now. It was Du Xuanqing who helped me up. His hands are strong and steady. Even if he is not a master, he must know some punches."

"That's right, Kai Shi is in her room."

Bai Shangshen "..."

Stupid, don't talk about it, the waistcoat is about to be exposed.

"That Kaishi's complexion is a little pale, sick, probably because of kidney deficiency after lingering in the flowers for a long time." Hei Qi commented in the tone of an old driver.

Lu Qiuheng took a sip of the fruit wine calmly, the taste was sweet and sour, but he thought it was Bai Qi who poured it, and he drank it comfortably.

"You haven't been out of the palace for a long time, so you know a lot about the outside world."

Du Xuanqing, the oiran, is well known to the wealthy businessman Kui Shi, so he shouldn't be able to know him.

Black Seven "..."

I sneaked a little fruit wine and it was a bit over the top.

"Yes... Master Qi Guan told me." He dumped the blame without changing his face.

Bai Shangshen secretly rolled his eyes, but he didn't say anything to dismantle him.

"Well, when I was in the palace, I would occasionally talk to him about people and things outside the palace."

Lu Qiuheng knew that Hei Qi liked to stay with Bai Qi very much, so he stopped asking questions, but he didn't know the explanation of the two of them, believe it or not.

Bai Qi glanced towards the door, recalling Hei Qi's words just now, a flash of sharpness flashed across his eyes.

"Six Lang."

Bai Shangshen suddenly approached Lu Qiuheng, "Do me a favor."

"Is there any reward?" Lu Qiuheng asked.

Baishang smiled sullenly, stepped on him under the table, "Yes."

Lu Qiuheng was happy, he didn't care if he was stepped on, "Say it."

"Tell your people to kill me."

Lu Qiuheng "..."

Black Seven "..."

Yongshi Palace.

After hearing the news that Qin Mian had traveled thousands of miles back and forth to bring back, Luqiu Gongyu was not happy but worried, leaning on the chair with a deep expression and gloomy eyes.

"It shouldn't be like this."

Luqiu Gongyu muttered to himself, he closed his eyes with a struggling expression.

"Gong Yu?" Qin Mian called out to him in confusion.

Various broken pictures flashed in his mind, suddenly, Luqiu Gongyu stood up and knocked over the wooden chair, "Go to Wang Zhao's mansion."

Qin Mian, who didn't know the truth, replied blankly.

"You don't have to follow." Luqiu Gongyu who had walked to the door stopped and called Qin Mian to stop.

"You run around for a few days and stay in the palace to rest. Later, you will call your servants to prepare water and meals, wash up and then eat something."

"No need." Qin Mian smiled.

"If you don't need me to follow, then I will go back."

"I met Yan Weiwei on the way back to Beijing. He was injured. I took him back to Beijing and settled him in the inn. I went to see him."

Luqiu Gongyu replied, "Go."

"If you don't have enough money, go to Curry to get it yourself."

"Yes."

After Luqiu Gongyu left, Qin Mian simply stuffed some pastries to satisfy his hunger and left the house quickly.

On the way back to Beijing, Qin Mian met Yan Changjun who ran into a pack of wolves. At that time, Yan Changjun was seriously injured.

According to Yan Changjun, he encountered a group of Jianghu people on the way back after successfully suppressing the bandits. He was plotted against and injured and his subordinates were separated.

Qin Mian returned to the inn where Yan Changjun lived, went upstairs and pushed the door open without knocking.

The smoke was lingering behind the screen in the room, and Qin Mian could only vaguely see a back that wasn't too wide.

"Yan Weiwei."

Qin Mian called out but there was no response, he couldn't help being a little suspicious.

Could it be that he fell asleep?

"You are injured, how can you take a bath?"

Qin Mian muttered and walked towards him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached the screen, Yan Changjun, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly turned his head sharply, and the towel with water wrapped in his internal force fiercely slammed towards Qin Mian's face.

Qin Mian "!!"

Nanshu Rhyme Hall.

In the private room, Du Xuanqing had just poured a cup of warm tea and handed it to Kai Shifan, when there was a loud noise, and the door of the room was instantly shattered.

Bai Qi retreated into the room, and a group of black masked assassins swarmed up and surrounded him.

Du Xuanqing suddenly stood up and stood in front of Kai Shifan, calling out loudly, "Come on! Come on!"

Under the menacing threat of the assassin, Bai Qi kept retreating, tables and benches flying all over the sky.

Kai Shifan stepped forward and pulled Du Xuanqing back, waved away the flying hard objects with the folding fan in his hand, and led Du Xuanqing back towards the door.

Baishang's eyes froze, he dodged one's sword 'seriously', and raised his foot to kick the person who was about to sneak attack.

The assassin suddenly smashed at Kai Shifan and Du Xuanqing who were at the door. Kai Shifan's brows tightened, and Bai Qi keenly noticed that his hand holding the folding fan was obviously not strong enough, and it seemed that he was seriously ill.

"Be careful."

Du Xuanqing stood in front of Kai Shiwan, and kicked the assassin a few feet away.

Du Xuanqing and Kai Shifan withdrew from the room where the melee was fought.

The audience is gone, and Bai Qi's acting is no longer working hard, and there is a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

The frightened assassins (dark guards) felt miserable.

After 'assassinating' the man who 'assassinated' the emperor, it is probably the first time in the history of the dark guards that they have done this.