The Sword Dynasty - 381. Chapter 380
A pair of black calfskin shoes stepped on a caterpillar that had fallen from a tree.
The owner of the shoe seemed to feel a bit dirty and itchy. After lifting his foot, he twisted his toe a few times on the stone road in front.
This pair of shoes looks ordinary, but the leather is very soft and thin, and it must be very comfortable to wear.
In another alley, a middle-aged man was looking sharply in the direction of Mo Yuan.
Suddenly, he had an inexplicable sense of threat.
This feeling is almost like a viper suddenly appearing behind him while lying in the grass watching the enemy ride.
This feeling has appeared once before.
So he didn’t think it was accidental.
He turned around.
He is on the second floor of the tea house, behind him is a staircase.
There is no one on this staircase.
At this moment, his face suddenly paled, and he suddenly felt clearly that this dangerous feeling came from the teapot that was originally in front of him, but now behind him.
He opened his mouth and wanted to let out a scream.
However, faster than his true essence gushing, the teapot calmly placed on the tea tray shook slightly, and a drop of water flying from the mouth of the pot stretched into a sword, easily penetrating the back of his neck, and straight into his. Brain.
His eyes suddenly widened, his pupils were full of blood, and his body froze.
No one in the teahouse noticed anything unusual on the second floor.
Among the tea customers on the tables on the first floor, there were also the men of this middle-aged man, but even they didn’t feel any strangeness.
It’s just that behind the wall of this teahouse, in another alley, a tall woman selling flowers with a flower basket is walking by.
The woman’s dress was very simple and elegant, for some reason, no one passing by her could see her face clearly.
…
The news of the death of this middle-aged man immediately spread to the Chinese army tent of the Tiger Wolf Northern Army.
A young man in casual clothes knelt on one knee, and Liang Lian, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the big tent, described in detail all the details of the middle-aged man’s death, including his own speculation.
Liang Lian looked at the young man coldly.
There was also true indifference in his eyes.
He doesn’t like to add too many emotional and speculative subordinates to the report, and he also knows that after the army division who followed him for many years was killed by himself, this young man was too eager to behave and wanted to become The new military division around him.
It’s just that even if he really doesn’t like this young man in his heart, he still has enough tolerance.
Because the other party is loyal enough to him.
“It is impossible for Bai Shanshui to kill General Zuo.”
He shook his head, looked at the young man whose face was stiff because of his denial, and slowly said: “Even in the heyday, I cannot kill General Zuo silently.”
The young man didn’t know that his naive judgment in Liang Lian’s opinion was actually correct. Hearing these words of Liang Lian at this time, his face was pale, thinking he understood something.
“This wine shop boy is now a member of the Minshan Sword Sect. The people of the Minshan Sword Sect are famous for protecting shortcomings. Only those of the Minshan Sword Sect have such strength.”
Liang Lian stood up and walked out slowly. He coughed a few times, looked at the city wall of Changling, and said indifferently: “Many people want to force me to leave Changling quickly. I can ignore them, but I can’t ignore the Minshan Sword Sect.”
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A tea plantation in the suburbs of the south of the city.
After Ding Ning left that day, the end of the middle-aged tea master who had been kneeling for a day in this tea garden was what the vast majority of people in Changling wanted to know.
In particular, the vast majority of people in Changling began to know that the middle-aged tea master and the maid named Rong who had forced Xue Wangxu to death were actually underground lovers.
It’s just a guess, whether it’s the palace lady surnamed Rong or the matter itself, it is too high for the vast majority of people in Changling.
So when Ding Ning left, no one dared to enter the tea garden again.
On this day, an unsuspecting farmer driving an ox cart entered the tea plantation.
He is Zhang Luyang’s old acquaintance. He raises chickens and geese in the outer suburbs of Changling. He will transport fertilizer to this tea plantation several times a year. Because he is not in Changling City, he doesn’t know what happened here.
After entering the tea plantation, the farmer suddenly found that Zhang Luyang’s bamboo cottage was no longer inhabited, and the charcoal in Zhang Luyang’s stone stove seemed to have been cold for a long time, not in recent days.
The farmer was puzzled. He looked around, and when he turned to the pond where Zhang Luyang was washing and washing rice on weekdays, he was stunned, and then involuntarily let out a surprised sound.
He saw a lot of bones.
These white bones are just ordinary goose bones. The residual meat on the goose bones has been eaten away by the ants, but these fine white bones have been expelled on the ground.
This row of bones spelled out only a date.
The farmer thought for a while. It was one day three years before Emperor Yuanwu became the throne.
He clearly remembered that three days after this day, that was the day when the first emperor died.
The farmer found it strange that he could not find Zhang Luyang. He went out of the garden to inquire about Zhang Luyang. He felt unbelievable when he heard what happened here a few days ago. Then he naturally mentioned this row casually, which made him feel puzzled. Of the bones.
No one can solve his doubts for him.
Everyone who heard about it felt that this row of boned characters might have been left by Zhang Luyang and wanted to say something, but no one knew what such a date meant.
But the maid surnamed Rong knew.
In other words, only she and the queen knew about the entire Changling.
When the message of the tea garden came again into the courtyard where she lived in the palace, she no longer stood under the eaves, but was sitting at the window stupidly, trembling uncontrollably again.
She remembered this date clearly.
Because on that day, the man came back and spent the night with the queen in a courtyard in Changling.
The Queen’s trip was very secretive, she arranged it, and only she knew it.
At that time, the empress was already with Emperor Yuanwu, and was actually preparing to launch a mutiny against that person and the Bashan sword field.
That night, the queen was still very tender to that person.
But that night, Emperor Yuan Wu didn’t know.
There may be many other things happening on the day represented by that date, but she naturally thinks of that night.
Because she knew that the queen would naturally think of such a night.
That person is dead.
How could Zhang Luyang know what happened that night?
The body of the maid surnamed Rong was trembling constantly.
Her clothes began to be soaked with sweat.
She knew that she would never talk in dreams logically, but at this time, she began to wonder if she would really talk a lot of dreams in daily life.
She couldn’t believe that even if Zhang Luyang knew what happened that night, she would still retaliate against herself in this way.
However, what she can be sure of is that the queen must feel that the words left by Zhang Luyang represent such a night.
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“What does he mean?”
Ye Ce Leng walked back tiredly back to the small courtyard where he lived, looking at the “flower girl” sitting comfortably on the bamboo chair, and asked.
“It seems to mean to deal with Liang Lian and the palace maid named Rong at the same time.”
Bai Shanshui sneered at Ye Ce, and said, “Everything seems to have become more interesting.”
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