Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 224 223. Let me come in the second half (first more)

Dongluo Mountain is a half-day journey from Tianmu Lake.

The most important thing is that Xia Ji knew that there was a "gate" into the Wu family hidden in Dongluo Mountain.

"Go to Dongluo Mountain."

Nian Ying responded and spurred the horse.

Two yellow-brown horse-drawn carriages moved southward.

At dusk, the carriage passed through a small town.

This is a peaceful town, with fragrance even wafting peacefully.

Nian Ying turned his eyes, the source of this fragrance is the many trolleys on the roadside, and the stalls of these trolleys are doing some common foods such as barbecues and braised cooking.

But the scent that wafted out was a strange fragrance, which made people unable to stop and move their index fingers.

Xia Ji was not indifferent to human fireworks, he also smelled the scent, so he stopped the carriage, took some broken silver, raised the curtain and got out of the car.

Stopped in front of a booth.

"Boss, how did you sell it?"

"Three coppers and a string of vegetables, ten coppers and a string of meat."

"Why is it so fragrant?"

The boss behind the cart smiled, "Local secret recipe."

Xia Ji smiled, and didn't intend to ask further, but discharged some broken silver, "Here are two hundred strings, install them on two sides."

The boss' eyes lit up, and he couldn't see that this refined man was also a foodie. It was a big business, and he quickly became enthusiastic.

Nian Ying stood beside Xia Ji, her heart full of novelty.

On the streets full of fireworks, the night market was full of oil stains and earthy smells, and loud voices of voices spread everywhere.

The oily boss is busy spinning the skewers to make the heat evenly,

The oil drips beeping loudly, exuding the smell of meat mixed with foreign aroma.

The bright moon has appeared in the West. Although the sky has never been completely dark, it is also fast.

There are men and women walking in groups on the streets that are not too spacious.

And the teacher is mixed among these mortals, waiting to eat.

Nian Ying couldn't help being funny in her heart.

Such a teacher who is like a myth has such a delicious and ordinary side.

A smile appeared on the corners of her lips, but her gaze curled again, her eyes condensed again, and the smile disappeared.

The white hair in the blue silk has fallen like snow, reminding her and others that the teacher is not young anymore.

He is standing on the noisy street

Alone

Nian Ying leaned against him again, thinking that it was a big deal in her heart that she would stay on Jinghu Island for the rest of her life and stay with her teacher.

As I was thinking about it, there was an angry voice on the street, and then the sound of chasing and running.

The two of them subconsciously tilted their heads slightly, and saw a shaggy little beggar clutching two strings in both hands and running wildly, while two tall men were chasing after the little beggar.

The brawny man chased and shouted, "Little thief, see if I catch you or kill you!!"

The little beggar ate fast and swiftly, while dexterously eating skewers, while running lightly in this lane.

The two strong men chased after him for a while, then chased him away, shouted a few ruthless words furiously, and then returned helplessly.

Xia Ji looked at this scene, smiled and shook his head, only feeling a little more relaxed. When he was thinking about setting up the world, it turned out that many people in the world are working hard for a few skewers.

"My son, your two hundred skewers are ready."

Xia Ji recovered and took the skewers from the charcoal fireworks.

At this moment, an abrupt shout came from the street in the distance:

"Fire, fire".

The voice was terrible, as if fire was burning on the speaker.

He and Nian Ying looked sideways.

And just as they turned their heads, a small black hand climbed silently to the side of his packed skewers.

With a dexterous swipe of five fingers, more than a dozen skewers were caught.

The five fingers lifted up carefully,

If there is no accident, Xia Ji's packaged skewers will be much less in the next second.

But an accident happened,

Xia Ji's hand pushed,

He handed out the whole bag containing a hundred skewers and stuffed it into the little black hand.

The thief directly obtained a hundred skewers.

Xia Ji lowered his head slightly, and he saw the little beggar in his sight.

This is obviously a young girl, her face is dirty, if it is coated with coal, but her eyes are very bright, shining brightly, with an indescribable spirit.

Xia Ji threw her a small purse again and smiled: "Go and pay back the money over there, don't steal it again."

The little beggar was not polite, took the money bag directly, and smiled with two rows of shell-like teeth, "Uncle, who are you?"

As she asked, she ate the skewers, her cheeks bulging.

At this time, a white parrot flew from a distance and landed on her shoulder. He glanced at Xia Ji, and said, "Uncle, who are you?"

Obviously, the sound of "on fire" is what the white parrot yells. It is absolutely impossible to cooperate with one person and one bird to steal.

The little beggar held out a bunch of roasted peppers rewardingly, and the white parrot ate it with relish, and shouted "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and asahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The people in the small town soon discovered the prank, the original tension suddenly turned into resentment and accusation, and some of the stall owners who had been stolen by the little beggar chased him directly.

The little beggar made a face at Xia Ji, and then ran away.

Afterwards, she grabbed the money bag Xia Ji gave, and circumvented in the crowd to dodge to the limit. At the same time, she grabbed a small amount of copper and threw it to the stall she had stolen. He giggled and ran away.

The white parrot flapped its wings and shouted "The wind is screaming, run~" behind her.

After a while, she shouted again: "Little lady, wait for the house, wait for the house"

One person, one bird, full of joy.

Nian Ying couldn't help but laughed, "What kind of idiot did this girl teach?"

Xia Ji divided half of the skewers for her: "Half less."

Nian Ying said, "The teacher's 100 bunches are actually for her."

"Ghost girl, you know," Xia Ji smiled and got back in the car.

The two did not stay in this small town,

Instead, taking advantage of the moonlight, continue to go to Dongluo Mountain.

On the road overnight, before dawn, Xia Ji had already arrived at the northern foot of Dongluo Mountain and arrived at the designated location on the note.

The north foot of Dongluo Mountain is deserted and remote, but not large.

Xia Ji searched briefly and found Ru Mengxue.

But it is a dead snow like a dream.

She was lying in a dilapidated wooden house surrounded by dead leaves.

The wound was treacherous, as if the small half of the body was invaded by a certain force of death.

She also held a knife in her hand, and there was blood on the knife, smearing the edge like jagged ripples.

"Nianying! Check her body and her belongings."

"is teacher."

Nianying bent down and carefully searched on Ru Mengxue's body.

And Xia Ji slightly squinted at the dead woman, and sighed inwardly.

The two of them had intersected scenes and scenes flashed in their minds, but when they saw each other, it was already like this.

But Ru Mengxue is not a simple woman, her death must have profound meaning.

While thinking about it, Nian Ying suddenly shouted:

"Teacher, there is a letter."

"Show it to me."

Nian Ying delivered the letter.

Xia Ji took it and spread it out,

The letter was still stained with blood, and I couldn't tell whether it was Ru Mengxue's or the enemy she had cut.

The text on the letter is very interesting.

In short, it was the Wu family who persuaded her to descend like Mengxue and let her be in the Su family's heart in Wu, secretly destroying her.

The wording perfectly fits the "Qing Wang violent death".

Xia Ji grasped the envelope and his expression moved.

If he is just a disciple of the aristocratic family, then because of the constraints of perspective, it is likely that "The Wu family recruited Ru Mengxue and asked her to cause trouble to the Su family. Therefore, Ru Mengxue killed the Qing Wang. The other four great families came to trouble the Su family."

Immediately afterwards, as a disciple of the family, he should investigate.

Because "the new emperor is in power" is a major event, the Wu family will not come to kill the Qing Wang for this internal contradiction.

Then, his eyes turned to the letter, the knife, and the wound.

The wound is corrosive and is typical of the Wu family.

There is blood on the knife, and in this era, blood has the same origin. With blood, it can be tested.

Xia Ji didn't know why, and almost instantly determined that this blood was probably the blood of the Wu family.

How did Rumengxue do it?

He didn't want to understand yet.

So the next question, why should the Wu family do this?

There is no answer.

Because the person who knows the answer is Ru Mengxue, Ru Mengxue is dead, or was killed.

Ru Mengxue lay there, but she had already woven a net.

Xia Ji thought about it again. The reason why he met the ghost emperor was entirely because the Wu family appeared during An Xun's wedding, but the scene was also like Mengxue.

This matter is guaranteed to have something to do with her, after all, he had also pressed the shadowless ghost servant before, and the ghost servant said that he had received the news.

Where did this news come from?

A touch of admiration flashed through Xia Ji's eyes.

This woman hates the family and fate, so she would rather die by herself than follow the arrangement.

Before she died, she used her life to act in a scene and set up a game in order to split the family.

This game is both a conspiracy and a conspiracy, a conspiracy that is doomed to succeed and cannot be explained clearly.

Because the conflicts between the Su and Wu for a long time, and the Qing Wang as a sharpening stone, it is also firmly established, plus the five-year agreement, various contradictions

Her death was like pouring hot oil into the fire.

Destined to push the contradiction between the two to the peak.

And this is the beginning of the chaos of the family.

If he is really a disciple of the noble family, then he will passively accept all this.

But he is not, he is the Shenwu King, he is also eager for the division of the family, eager to pull the nine completely into the water.

He received the letter.

Looking at the strange woman who died, she said softly in her heart: I will continue to push the game you set.

In fact, being in your position, to be able to do so is already a genius.

There is a reincarnation platform in the world, and it is not operating now, but it may not be the same after a thousand years. Now that the grievances in this world are over, rest in peace.

Xia Ji finished thinking,

He walked out of the house, took out a long tube, and faced the unclearly suppressed sky.

A dazzling light flew out of the long tube, exploding bright and diffuse sparks at a very high altitude, the sparks were so high, like a wolf smoke.

Immediately afterwards, a group of sparks exploded from far away.

In this way, groups headed north.

This is how the family ignited the "Beacon Tower".

If it's important, urgent, or important, don't lighten it.

Xia Ji sat in the autumn leaves outside the house, and Nian Ying stood behind him.

Dawn till,

Until noon.

Because of the distance, the Wu family first appeared.

Xia Ji sighed inwardly, Ru Mengxue was really accurate.

Although her layout has not been fully revealed, she has long known that it is the Su family who will be investigating, and the Wu family will be the first to be there, and this is very likely to produce a pre-clash.

Although she was dead, she still controlled the game.

And he became a **** in this game.

But this was the situation Xia Ji expected, and he was naturally happy.

It can be said that the first half of this round, Rumeng Xue, is also a fuse, while the second half, or the division of the whole family, will be directed by him.

This is also a tacit understanding that Ru Mengxue never thought of.

When the Wu family disciple approached, someone recognized Xia Ji and said directly: "Feng North and South, why did you light the beacon tower? What's the big deal?"

Another said: "It's still because of the sudden death of the Azure King? Why? I found the reason for prevarication so soon?"

Another humane said: "Even if you find it, do you think we will believe it? The Su family chose you, really hum ha ha ha! You can't break through the eleventh realm in terms of strength, and what you do What is it, haha."

Nianying looked cold, and the insulter died.

She lifted the handle of the knife in her left hand and was about to move forward.

"Don't move," Xia Ji stopped her, then looked at the Wu family disciples, and asked faintly: "Is anyone in your Wu family injured?"

Someone said: "Junior Brother Wu Zhao, was caught yesterday"

He was only half talking, and suddenly paused: "Wind north and south, what do you mean?"

Xia Ji said, "It doesn't mean anything, what a good thing your Wu family has done!"

The Wu family disciples looked at each other, and suddenly the two rushed to the cabin behind Xia Ji, opened the door, and saw a lady lying in the house. The lady’s method of death was very familiar, and it was almost their Wu. The family's homicide.

In addition, the lady was holding a knife in her hand with blood on it.

The Wu family disciple immediately said, "Junior Brother Wu Zhao was not hurt by her."

Xia Ji said, "Do you believe me when you say it?"

"Then how do you believe it?"

"Drip blood identification."

"Blood? Are you crazy? Why do we drop blood?"

Xia Ji grabbed the blood-stained letter directly from his arms and laid it on the table. The Wu family children suddenly calmed down and leaned over to look at it.

I just saw it, and some of them changed a lot, because this letter was really written by the Wu family.

He decided very quickly, shot like an electric, and grabbed the letter abruptly.

But Xia Ji seemed to be ready long ago, waiting for him to catch this.

So before his fingers touched the letter paper, he shrank his hand, rolled the letter into his sleeve, and stored it in the storage space.

Then, he smiled and said, "It's not enough to kill people and kill them. Should we destroy the evidence?"

The other Wu family disciples were also speechless. Seeing the actions of their companions, they obviously understood that the letter was true.

The man failed, and he coldly snorted: "Wu Ying, the deacon of the Wu family. Feng Nanbei, if you return this letter to me, my Wu family will not pursue the death of Qing Wang."

Xia Ji smiled and asked, "Is it exposed?"

(End of this chapter)