"Although Pugui has been in advance for three days, it is naturally impossible to go fast with a large number of heavy tributes, and if Zhao Kuangyin takes the smooth official road and then stops, it is not impossible to reach Bianliang before Pugui. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In this way, you can save Pugui's doubts, and you will not suspect that Zhao Kuangyin has been out of the palace to Guizhou, so Pugui will have no taboo opinions, and Zhao Kuangyin can also distinguish the truth from falsehood according to his own on-the-spot experience.

So, Zhao Kuangyin properly explained the eight golden statues and the ghost baboon mask to the entourage, and asked the entourage to escort them to Beijing safely, and he quickly returned to Bianliang first.

The scheming Zhao Kuangyin calculated the time exactly right, and as a result, he really arrived at the palace half a day ahead of Pugui. However, after the bumps and fatigue along the way, coupled with his advanced age, when he saw Pugui again, Zhao Kuangyin was already in the wane.

Then, before the nobles entered the palace, the tribute used by the tribute went to the lobby first.

Zhao Kuangyin was exhausted, and still sat upright with a breath, but not for these tributes, but to completely dispel the suspicion of the one-legged ghost clan in his heart before he died.

Therefore, Zhao Kuangyin ordered people to save the cumbersome reporting of the tribute, carried the tribute away, and directly announced the quick visit of Pugui.

When Pugui walked into the hall, he didn't dare to raise his head generously, but drooped his eyelids and bowed to Zhao Kuangyin. Seeing Pugui's move, Zhao Kuangyin was very strange, thinking that this is still the reckless Pugui who doesn't understand the rules?

It turned out to be really not!

Originally, Zhao Kuangyin sat on the dragon chair condescendingly, and saw that Pugui's height was already much shorter than more than a year ago, and his body was also thin. Who knew that as soon as Pugui looked up, Zhao Kuangyin saw a strange face at all!

Zhao Kuangyin was furious and roared what was going on, it was reported that Pugui was coming to Nagong, but it turned out that the people in the hall were not Pugui at all! Whose fault was this, was it the wrong report or someone was playing tricks.

Seeing that the emperor was furious, Pugui was a little trembling, and he didn't know what he did inappropriately to make the emperor angry. Later, under some self-clarification and mutual negotiations, and some ministers corroborated that the southwest barbarians were already petite, compared with the previous Pugui, the Pugui in the palace at this time was more in line with the characteristics of the leaders of the ethnic minorities in the southwest, Zhao Kuangyin woke up like a dream and found that he was deceived by the fake Pugui before.

But who is the fake Pugui, why do you want to go to great lengths to disguise Pugui, Zhao Kuangyin was puzzled. Not only did he not solve the mystery of the one-legged ghost, but another cloud of suspicion floated over again.

Later, in the conversation with Zhen Pugui, Zhao Kuangyin continued to grasp some clues.

Zhen Pugui confirmed the existence of the Nine Senses Xiao people, that is, the one-legged ghost clan, but it was not as the fake Pugui said that they occupied half of Guizhou, nor were they local natives in Guizhou, but migrated.

However, Zhen Pugui also admitted the power of the Nine Senses Xiao people, because when the Xiao people were stationed in Guizhou, Pugui had fought with them for several rounds, but they were all defeated, so he gave up the territory in the southeast and gave the Xiao people a recuperation.

However, Xiao Ren came and went like a passing rain cloud, and then left after a while. In view of the fact that the Xiao people have the ability to predict and call for wind and rain, and no nation dares to challenge again, Pugui does not know more information about the Xiao people.

Then, Zhao Kuangyin treated Pugui as a distinguished guest from afar, entertained him according to the etiquette of the envoy, left him and his entourage in the palace for three days to treat each other friendly, and named Guizhou according to the pronunciation of the local dialect of 'cabinet state', which is basically led by Pugui, and Guizhou has been used since then.

…… Ahem......"

Maybe it was because he smoked too much, Manor Qing coughed several times, and said a lot of things in one breath, and it was time for the old smoking gun Zhuang Yuanqing to take a breath.

Man Shengsheng patted Manorqing's back, Manorqing smiled warmly at him, and signaled that he was fine, but his throat was itchy after talking too much.

Now, there are six people sitting around the bonfire, except for Zhuang Yuanqing, I don't know if they are all deeply attracted by the storyline, and they are rendering and imagining in their minds, so they are all silent. All that remained in the courtyard was the sound of a bonfire burning and the sound of Zhuang Yuanqing coughing from time to time.

Man Shengsheng was already deeply attracted and fascinated by the story anyway, and he just wanted to listen to it, so as long as Zhuang Yuanqing stopped, she was itching. However, after talking for so long in one breath, everyone has to take a breath or moisten their throats, so no matter how impatient they are, Man Shengsheng did not urge Zhuang Yuanqing to speed up and talk down this time.

However, without urging on her lips, Man Shengsheng's eager little eyes that had been staring at Zhuang Yuanqing made Zhuang Yuanqing feel her impatience more than words. Seeing this, Zhuang Yuanqing couldn't help coughing again, and then laughed and said:

"Girl, your staring at me so intently will make me very stressed, looking at your eyes, I seem to have returned to the day when your father Man Yi and your mother Man Aile first met thirty years ago.

You look so much like Man Aile, she is recognized as the flower of the Tianzi faction, so your father was once the public enemy of the marriageable men of the three factions of heaven and earth ghosts, I really miss it, hahahaha...... Ahem......"

Only then did Man Shengsheng realize how eager he was, and quickly took his eyes off Zhuang Yuanqing's face, stuck out his tongue, shrugged and smiled. From this, Man Shengsheng also obtained a surprising message.

"Ah, my mother is from the Tianzi Sect?" she asked as she moved her gaze back to Zhuang Yuanqing's face after less than a second.

Zhuang Yuanqing nodded:

"yes. ”

Man Shengsheng suddenly wanted to know more about her parents' past, but this idea was out of place now.

"Girl, let me ask you, do you believe the story I said?" asked Manorqing.

Man Shengsheng didn't know how to answer to be considered a compromise, so he simply told the truth:

"I ...... I don't know, so far, the story you told is very suspenseful and bizarre but not ephemeral, so the possibility is between truth and falsehood. Maybe you can move on and reveal more plots before I can make a final decision. ”

Zhuang Yuanqing smiled:

"You girl, you speak very compromised, just like your mother, smart. But what I'm going to say next is going to be even more bizarre, and then it starts to drift away. ”

"Hmm. ”

Man Shengsheng nodded, she just wanted to listen to the story now, and in fact, whether she questioned it or not, Man Shengsheng would have a conclusion in her heart in the process of listening.

Zhuang Yuanqing didn't learn a lesson, his cough stopped, and he immediately took a few puffs of cigarette and said:

About ten days later, Zhao Kuangyin's entourage finally returned to Bianliang with the golden statue intact.

As soon as the statue of Jin arrived in the palace, Zhao Kuangyin summoned some officials and his brother Zhao Guangyi to visit the statue of Jin, and told them everything they saw and heard about the search for Xiao people in Guizhou some time ago on the top of the hall and in front of the statue of Jin, which made everyone in the palace sigh. ”