Chapter 48: The Voice of the Reader (I)

Since he couldn't ask from the last person who sent the dead man to assassinate him, he had to open up the corpses of the three people one by one to see if there were any clues worthy of his own scrutiny, except for the standard armor of the Anyang border guard on the three people, the only noteworthy place on each person's body was that there was a jade plate hidden on his chest, engraved with a few big characters: "East Palace Secret Order"

The border armor on the three roadblockers is not uncommon in Bo'an City, Anyang now adopts the recruitment system, there are always young people who have nothing to do in Bo'an City to voluntarily follow Rong, Anyang officials are also happy to do it, not only pay silver but also have a variety of welfare policies and measures, one of which is to take away the armor issued by the state during the military after retiring from the army, so that young people have more patriotic sense and also have a certain commemorative significance, if at some time in the future, the enemy country is coming, the soldiers are insufficient, in addition to the reserves, all the veterans can also be quickly recalled, and there is no need to temporarily process and make new equipment。 All the people are soldiers, and they will come when they are recruited, and they will fight when they come.

After all, if these idle young people are not allowed to join the army enthusiastically, it is very likely that there will be more scoundrels in Bo'an City or other cities in Anyang, and the lack of thieves will also reduce the daily workload of the yamen in disguise. "...... of the East Palace", Lu Fusheng, who was constantly rubbing the token in his hand, naturally would not easily believe that the East Palace was the culprit who assassinated him, and in Bo'an City, a city that is now beautiful on the surface but actually stormy, no force is a fuel-efficient lamp. Everything will not be as simple as it seems, if it is the prince of the East Palace, why let these three people carry these extra tokens.

At first, Lu Fusheng thought that the forces behind these three people really wanted their lives, but when he really got started, he realized that these three people actually only had to build a foundation and cultivate, and they couldn't even release spiritual weapons, which was obviously just a conspiracy of a certain force.

There are not many people who can know that the king's dark workshop can still send the dead in, so the confirmed candidates are also those people from the Anyang royal family, King Wei, the crown prince, and the king. It won't be the other person who offended by walking the rivers and lakes in the past.

First of all, you can rule out what the king did, if it was just a ploy to lure himself into the palace and enter the dark workshop, there was no need to agree to all kinds of requests made by himself in the palace, not to mention that the old man must still be counting on himself to be able to take out another nine-turn big pill to prolong his life. If he just asked himself to promise him such an ethereal thing as protecting Yang Shengshi after he returned to heaven, he would not give himself such a great benefit.

After all, the emperor can only bring the best prosperity to this country by believing in himself, even if the king has unlimited scenery in his last life, and when he is in his last years, he is afraid of death like ordinary people, and even more afraid of death. Otherwise, the emperors of the past generations in history would not have made alchemy for immortality, and the high-ranking officials in the officialdom did not want to leave their jobs early to experience the loss of people going to tea and cool.

The only thing left is the crown prince and the king of Wei, but it is difficult to confirm who it is, the king of Wei may remind him to completely make himself desperate to do things for him, and ask the dead man to bring the token of the East Palace to assassinate him, in order to achieve his goal of completely breaking with the East Palace, but this move is too obvious, although the king of Wei has no brains and will not do such a flattering thing.

Or maybe it was done by the prince, pretending to use the East Palace token in the arms of the roadblocker to make himself suspect that the king of Wei had done it to blame the prince, so that he could use himself for his own use, even if he had a conflict with Jian Wu, and he was unwilling to obey the prince's orders and chose to take refuge in other kings, he could also make the prince's biggest competitor, the most needed right-hand man in the Wei king's forces. And even if he takes refuge in assisting other kings, he can't make any waves according to the resources held by other kings.

The thoughtful Lu Fusheng thought of several candidates who could profit from this matter, as well as all their motives, but he really couldn't find a specific reason with just a few tokens.

Shaking his head helplessly, he put the three tokens in turn in the arms of the three corpses, Lu Fusheng groped for the wall and finally found the exit, squeezing out of a wall panel behind a small thatched hut that no one had approached for a long time.

Lu Fusheng, who was walking on the main road again, realized the strangeness of the Taoist robe on his body under the strange eyes of several pedestrians, not to mention that it was cut and stained with several bloodstains, so he had to hide in one place and change into a set of scholar clothes, and took out a small bookcase from the treasure bag and carried it behind him, and picked up the oil-paper umbrella again.

Looking down at his own outfit, he didn't feel anything at first, he just felt familiar, and after a few steps, he realized that his body was not the proper dress of Ning Caichen in the movie, so he came to the drama again, and Lu Fusheng, who had nothing to do today and wanted to go back to the inn to rest and hide from the rain, sang in this scholar's uniform: "The road of life, a dream is like a long road." The road is windy and frosty, and the wind and frost are dry. Where is my Xiaoqian?" while walking lightly towards the most crowded Xuanwu Avenue in the past, even if it is rainy today, there will definitely be an exclusive audience of their own. With his own unique and charming clothing, he can't attract his own Xiaoqian.

Just after Lu Fu gave birth to the dark room, a thin man dressed in black fell from the sky, holding a black spiritual weapon and inserting it into the heads of the three corpses, and the blood that remained on the head was wet with the black spiritual weapon. This thin man in black was the one who killed the leader of the city that day, and his pale face was stained with a few drops of blood, which was particularly terrifying.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. The thin man's throat let out a slump of laughter, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but it was not obvious, but one thing could be seen that the corners of the thin man's mouth were very large, and the grin was close to the root of his ear.

There was a sudden ringing of a bell from the blood-stained black spirit weapon, and the three corpses stood up instantly, and the thin man in black was slightly dissatisfied after hearing this bell, looking at the three corpses in front of him, and couldn't stop shedding blood-red viscous saliva.

The ringing gradually stops.

"Come back. A commanding tone came out again from the black spiritual weapon, and the thin man in black seemed to not be able to hear, and continued to look at the three corpses in front of him.

"Come back. The tone was aggravated, but the thin man in black didn't care at all, and he had a feeling that he would not be affected by the life of the king outside.

"Come back, an elixir. The last sentence came from the black spirit weapon and there was no sound, and the thin man in black reluctantly withdrew his eyes from the direction of the three corpses when he heard this, it seemed that the pill seemed to be more delicious than eating the three tempting grains in front of him. Raise your hand on top of the three corpses, covered with white aura.

Under the aura of the thin man in black, the figure in place gradually blurred until it completely disappeared in place. In an inn in Bo'an City, the fat man in black who entered the city with the thin man in black was ringing the bell at this time, and with his other hand he put three more red beans into the black cloth bag on the table in front of him, as if with emotion: "Three again." Black is getting more and more disobedient. ”

The black cloth bag is full of beans of various colors, including red beans, mung beans, and soybeans, among which red beans are the most, soybeans are second, mung beans are the least, only a few, and only one black bean stands alone.

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Lu Fusheng, who was looking for Xiaoqian, had just entered Xuanwu Avenue, and found that something must have happened to Xuanwu Avenue at this time, even the central main street should have been deserted and deserted without pedestrians in the heavy rain, but now the crowd is full of people, and it can't stand.

At this time, it was not only the audience waiting for him, the entire Xuanwu Avenue was full of students wearing the same bachelor's uniform as himself, and it could be seen that not only the scholars of Bo'an City, but also the scholars of several nearby cities also rushed over, and even a few children from the suburban villages outside the city also gathered on Xuanwu Street.

It just so happened that a scholar walked past Lu Fusheng, this scholar was not very old, not tall, and nearly a head worse than Lu Fusheng, the only thing that people could remember was a particularly big nose, as if there was only one nose on the face, it can also be said that there was a face on the nose, looking at Lu Fusheng's stunned appearance and saying funny: "Hey, classmate." Are you shocked by the situation in front of you? We have to show the king the power of our scholars. ”

Lu Fusheng secretly humored in his heart: Who is a classmate with you, I am an actor, I am here to find my own Xiaoqian, who is in the same group as you, but Lu Fusheng, who doesn't know what happened, still pretended to be dumb and asked the students around him on the surface: "Then this classmate, can you tell me what happened in front of you?"

Talking about this, the student was very excited and explained to Lu Fusheng: "This is a student parade initiated by His Royal Highness the Prince, and together we advise the current king to pursue the ancestral system, not to be slandered by traitors, and order the king of Wei to act as the agent of Dali Temple, and never change the ancestral system at will." This precedent has been set, and if the new king who will ascend the throne in the future has no rules, he will change the ancestral system, tax law, and labor at will again. Squeezing the fish and meat people, our prosperous Anyang will not last long. ”

Speaking of words, this student was impassioned, and he continued to boast about the indispensable wind of the country: "This parade has gathered all the scholars in Anyang, and today it is only the scholars in Bo'an City and the surrounding areas, and after a few days, when the readers of the whole country have gathered in Bo'an City, the scene at that time is called a real spectacular, and I don't believe that the king can not hear the voice of our readers." ”

"Listen to the sounds? Then you have to beat the gongs and drums, or the king will not hear your voices. Lu Fusheng quipped.

"Huh, brother, this is reasonable. The student took Lu Fusheng's suggestion as a wise saying, and hurriedly ran out, leaving a sentence as he ran: "Thank you, brother." ”

Lu Fusheng looked at the students who ran away and the students in front of him and sang unconsciously: "Play and play, make trouble, don't joke about acting, how can there be obstacles on the road of my performance." ”

While moving forward leisurely, he sang this song without a song.