"Ask me to meet so late, it's not like you, Brother Yan. ”&1t;/p>

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Li Yixiu was a little tired between his eyebrows, the pressure of Jingzhao Mansion was very great, and there was some panic that was difficult to hide, the peace he was accustomed to was suddenly broken, and the terrible darkness shrouded Yongling and shrouded his heart, but because of Yan Li's invitation, there was a bit of rare pleasure. &1t;/p>

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It's the same liquor store last time, it's the same time last time. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li raised his glass and touched him, and said lightly: "Last time we came to buy drunk, this time I came to solve the case." ”&1t;/p>

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"Solve the case?" Li Yixiu was stunned, and then smiled bitterly, "There are hundreds of cases in the city overnight, robbery, rape, theft, brawls, etc., where can they be solved." ”&1t;/p>

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"It's not about those, it's your case. Yan Lidao. &1t;/p>

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Li Yixiu blinked and said, "Which ones are not?" Before anyone died, these hundreds of cases were indeed public security issues, and Jing Zhaoyin was in charge. &1t;/p>

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"No, I mean you personally. Yan Lidao. &1t;/p>

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"Personally?" Li Yixiu thought for a while, "Brother Yan, can you give me a point." ”&1t;/p>

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Yan Li said: "Fang Junyi died a miserable death. ”&1t;/p>

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"There should be no other way to die. Li Yi cultivated. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li said: "Lin Meishu is the same. ”&1t;/p>

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Li Yixiu's pupils contracted suddenly: "You, how do you know my mother's name?" &1t;/p>

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"If I say that I already know who the murderer is, do you believe it?" Yan said. &1t;/p>

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"Who is it?" Li Yixiu's face was slightly gloomy. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li took a sip of the cup and took a sip before he said slowly: "Li Boyong." ”&1t;/p>

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"Impossible!" Li Yixiu Huo Ran stood up, there was no smile on his face, even if he didn't smile, he could give people the feeling of a spring breeze, but now he really restrained his smile, it looked like there was no temperature, and there was a kind of pressing aura. &1t;/p>

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"Father loves my mother deeply, and will never harm her, even if it is you, if you dare to insult my father again, don't blame my sword for being rude!"&1t;/p>

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These words are really from the heart, and there is no politeness. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li believed that if he continued to talk about it, this wine shop would be the place for their life-and-death duel. &1t;/p>

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However, of course, he was sure to convince the other party, so he immediately took out the codex and put it in front of Li Yixiu: "You take a look first." ”&1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

The Codex had been yellowed a little, clearly old, but it was well preserved, with no missing corners and pages, and the handwriting was legible enough. &1t;/p>

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Li Yixiu opened the letter suspiciously, and the contents of it made his face change again and again, and he recognized that this was Li Boyong's handwriting. &1t;/p>

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Most of them are the detailed process of abuse and violence against a certain woman, and one of them reads: Lin Meishu, I thought I was a goddess at first sight...... Marry him, for a long time, and the bad habits are not hidden, (...... Arrogant and rude, insulting me like a dog. The life is most proud of the buttocks of the snow, the shares of the fat goose, and the skin of the silk, first with the bamboo flogging, pouring salt water, howling for a day and night, pouring it with molten asphalt, peeling it off to see it, and finally revealing the evil, fast ......"&1t;/p>

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His grip on the codex turned white, and an unusual blood red appeared, gathering from every corner of his body to his face, and then suddenly spreading all over his body, causing his face to be as red as a monkey's ass at once, and as gray as a dead man, and finally trembling a few times, and his eyes were full of a strange blood light. &1t;/p>

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"Do you have an enmity with us, so you deliberately fabricated false evidence to lead us to kill father and son?"&1t;/p>

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Feeling the killing intent like a tide, Yan Li sighed and said, "Do you remember the house where Chang Zhizhen died?"&1t;/p>

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"What do you want to say?" Li Yixiu said coldly. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li said: "He was injured in the middle of the road, if he knew that he would die, why not end himself on the spot, and have to climb to the door of a family, can he still pin his hope of life on ordinary people?"&1t;/p>

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Li Yixiu did not answer. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li said again: "At that time, I couldn't figure out this question, and it wasn't until I attended your father's birthday banquet last night that I realized a very ingenious mystery. Chang Zhizhen's handprint on the Fu character is not his despair of death, but the death message he left at the last moment in order to solve the case. ”&1t;/p>

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He took out a sticker of blessing and put his hand on it, "The five handprints represent five, and the blessing can be associated with longevity, so the death message that he knew would kill innocent people and wanted to leave behind was actually 'Fifty Birthday', and he alluded to the murderer who was about to do his fifty birthday, that is, your father Li Boyong." ”&1t;/p>

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"You may still have doubts," without waiting for Li Yixiu to speak, he hurriedly said again, "Of course he has enough time to leave evidence on the horse road, but do you think Lu Quanshu will not be able to understand it? Only the bloody handprint of the blessing character on the door will have a chance to pass it on to us." Now, do you still think I'm deliberately faking?"&1t;/p>

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The monstrous anger and resentment burned and boiled in Li Yixiu's eyes. His anger is like a raging bonfire in the middle of a summer, and his resentment is like the bitter cold wind of midwinter. This man who has always been gentle and calm, in the face of the collapsing reality, inevitably rejuvenated the darkness in his heart. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li seemed to have opened a door to the abyss and released a beast. &1t;/p>

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The beast resented him no less than the murderer. &1t;/p>

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Some people are like this, they would rather live in illusions and resent if they were broken. &1t;/p>

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This is Li Yixiu's calamity, whether he can survive it depends on his practice. &1t;/p>

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Of course, few people can accept such a cruel reality, after all, the human heart is made of meat. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li finally put on a bargaining chip: "Li Boyong and Tianyun Pavilion are in the same group, on the night of the birthday banquet, I accidentally saw him and Sima Lady Deng Xinyuan's relationship, and the codex was obtained from Deng Xinyuan." ”&1t;/p>

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The sworn enemies of the dynasty, the killing of their mothers and friends, all of these add up enough to force their father and son to kill each other. &1t;/p>

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No matter how it ends, it has nothing to do with Yan Li. &1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

He stood up and walked away slowly. &1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

Li Yixiu stared at his back: "Why are you telling me this?"&1t;/p>

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Yan Li's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't speak, and continued to walk out. &1t;/p>

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"It seems that we are not fit to be friends. Li Yixiu said coldly. &1t;/p>

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This time, Yan Li didn't stop: "I have no friends." Not now, and not in the future. ”&1t;/p>

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Li Yixiu's extremely suppressed roar of pain came from the wine shop, and then the wine shop collapsed in a roar. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li left the wine store and went to the stronghold of the Yanshan thieves, the pigeon breeder's house, and made the last preparations. Now, it's time for Yanshan to steal. &1t;/p>

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Back in the palace, a governor and eunuch had been waiting for a long time. &1t;/p>

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"My father-in-law is visiting late at night, why do you want to do it?" he asked. &1t;/p>

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"No need to sit down Lord Yan, Your Majesty wants to see you. The eunuch said. &1t;/p>

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"You want to see me so late?" Yan Li was a little puzzled. &1t;/p>

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"It's said that there is an urgent matter to discuss, you hurry up, it has been delayed for a lot of time. The eunuch said. &1t;/p>

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"I see. Yan Li had no choice but to nod in agreement. &1t;/p>

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The meeting place is still the Zichen Palace. &1t;/p>

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When he walked to the door of the Zichen Palace, he suddenly stopped, because there were two people standing at the door, namely Liu Cheng, the commander of Langzhong, and Zhang Shirong, the hussar general. &1t;/p>

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These two, one guarding the inner court and the other guarding the imperial city, can be described as the mainstay of the imperial court. At this moment, he is guarding the gate of the Zichen Hall like a door god. &1t;/p>

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Seeing Yan Li's arrival, the expressions of the two were different: Liu Cheng was still the same, smiling, and he didn't have the commander of the 30,000 army at all, Lang Zhongling's shelf, which looked very kind; Zhang Shirong was expressionless, but he spoke. &1t;/p>

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"Yongling is in chaos, and Your Majesty's safety should be especially taken care of. That's what he said. &1t;/p>

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seems to be talking to himself, but in fact he is reminding Yan Li. It seems that he also doesn't like to owe favors. &1t;/p>

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Of course, even if he didn't need to remind him, Yan Li had already noticed it, because there were more than two of them, and there were more than a dozen powerful aura guards in secret. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li guessed that his identity might have been exposed. But having come to this point, he has no way back. &1t;/p>

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There was only Ji Tiansheng alone in the Zichen Palace, she stood under the curtain of the outer hall, with her back to the gate, looking at the night sky outside the window, she heard the footsteps, and did not turn around, but said lightly: "There is no snow tonight." ”&1t;/p>

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Yan Li said: "Cumulus clouds are very thick, and there will be one in the second half of the night." ”&1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

"You still predict celestial phenomena?" Ji Tiansheng said with a slight surprise. &1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

Yan Li said: "It's just an inference based on the phenomenon, not a prediction." ”&1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

"Then can you infer the ending of Yongling and Great Xia according to the phenomenon?" Ji Tiansheng turned around and looked at him fixedly. &1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

"I don't know. Yan Lidao. &1t;/p>

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Ji Tiansheng said: "Is this your attitude?"&1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

Yan Li was also looking at her. She wore a pale yellow shawl with white edelweiss inside, a pale gold placket with dragon embroidery on the placket and sleeves, and the only thing that did not show her majesty was the brocade boots that showed off her slender feet. Wu Gao coiled high, knotted a concentric bun, and there was still a tiredness between his eyebrows that could not be concealed. &1t;/p>

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Every trace of those tiredness makes people feel incomparably heavy. Such a natural beauty, but to bear that unparalleled pressure, of course will make people feel pity, but that pity will soon be suppressed by the powerful majesty she exudes, making people suddenly wake up: she is the emperor first, and then the woman. &1t;/p>

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Now, it's Yan Li's turn to make a choice. &1t;/p>

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At this moment, if Ji Paper Kite uses her tenderness to move, maybe the story will go to another ending. &1t;/p>

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The possibility that Yan Li can be reformed now is almost zero, but he is not facing someone else, but the woman he loves. People will always make incredible choices at critical moments. &1t;/p>

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"Is this your attitude?" Ji Tiansheng didn't get an answer for a long time, and then asked again. &1t;/p>

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Now, Yan Li has to make a choice. &1t;/p>

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A man can conquer a woman with majesty, but a woman must not conquer a man with majesty. &1t;/p>

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Yan Li made a choice, and he smiled charmingly: "I already know how those people died, if you believe me, I will give you back a peaceful Yongling." ”&1t;/p>

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"Do you have a way to smash the conspiracy of the underworld?" Ji Tiansheng said. &1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

Yan Li said meaningfully: "Or, in other words, smash the feast of ghosts and gods." ”&1t;/p>

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Yes, he has made a choice. &1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

Ji Tiansheng stared at him deeply: "Can I believe you?"&1t;/p>

&1t;/p>

Yan Li asked rhetorically, "What do you say?"&1t;/p>

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