Xia Qingchen at this moment, of course, will not have any fear.

Even if there were hundreds of coffins in front of him.

Lao Liu's coffin shop in the northwest of the city, he found it.

"Who died in your house?" asked an old man with thinning hair, who was lying on the lid of the coffin carving the texture, without turning around.

Xia Qingchen said: "There are no dead people in my family, but all the people in the Zhou family are dead." ”

Squeak –

The old man's hand slid away, and the wooden poke in his hand shifted, marking a flawed long mark on the exquisite texture.

He turned around, looked at Xia Qingchen, and said, "Young man, who are you from the Zhou family?"

Knowing that he has a connection with the Zhou family, only the head of the Zhou family is the head of the family, and there are only a few descendants.

Ordinary people would never run to his coffin shop and talk about the Zhou family.

Xia Qingchen silently took out a plum blossom brand, the old man's pupils shrank, and asked, "Where did you get it?"

"Zhou Bendao was given on his deathbed, he once said that if the Yu family did not shelter the Zhou family in distress, he would bring this thing here. Xia Qingchen said.

Hearing this, the old man put down his tools with a trace of regret on his face: "I persuaded him back then, don't be with the Yu family, but unfortunately he didn't listen, if he knew it, he would regret not seeing the Rakshasa of the Yu family." ”

After a pause, he shook his head and said, "Come with me, Zhou Bendao once put some things here with me, saying that if anyone with a plum blossom brand comes, give it to him." ”

Xia Qingchen followed, and in the deepest part of the coffin shop, in an old coffin, the old man took out a jar full of dirt.

"Take it. ”

Xia Qingchen was curious, what Zhou Bendao still remembered before he died, could it be an ordinary jar?

Leaving with it, in a remote corner, Xia Qingchen shattered it.

As a result, a bag of oily paper of some years rolled out of the soil inside.

When I opened it, it turned out to be a letterhead.

And the content of the letterhead is shocking!

The content is that Zhou Bendao is required to open the southwest gate of the camp at three o'clock in the child's time, and there must be no mistakes.

And at the end of the letterhead, there is also a seal.

On that seal, there are three clear words - Yu Guitian!

Xia Qingchen immediately thought of the mine loss incident that year.

Could this be Yu Guitian's secret letter ordering Zhou Bendao to open the door of the cottage and lure the army of the Zhongyun Realm into it?

At the end of the letterhead, there is also a small line: "Burn after reading." ”

It can be seen that Yu Guitian is very cautious, but Zhou Bendao left a hand, left the letterhead and hid it, just waiting for it to come in handy one day.

"Yu Guitian, can you still not die like this?" Xia Qingchen held the letterhead and muttered.

If the previous evidence is not strong enough, this secret letter is ironclad.

Of course, Xia Qingchen would not be stupid enough to hand it over to the Supervision Palace, let alone let people know about its existence.

It must be placed in the hands of a person of high status who can decide the life and death of Yu Guitian.

Putting away the letterhead, Xia Qingchen couldn't help but wonder: "Is this the surprise you Zhou Bendao said?"

A surprise indeed!

However, it was not a surprise for Xia Qingchen, it was prepared for Yu Guitian.

After getting the letterhead, Xia Qingchen prepared to leave for the northwest military camp.

Unbeknownst to him, as soon as he left the coffin shop, he saw a column of Praetorian guards galloping by, and they posted lists in important areas of the city.

The list states that the commander-in-chief's lax rule led to a mutiny in the Northwest Army, and now Shi Yanhu has been arrested and is waiting for the Supervision Hall to be questioned.

In addition, there is also the content that Zhao Moth and his henchmen, almost all the middle and high-ranking people of the Northwest Army were arrested.

Xia Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, a little incredulous.

How long has it been since he left the barracks for the entire city guard to undergo such a drastic change?

"My lord!" Suddenly, a figure of the wind god Yuxiu burrowed into the alley, full of surprise.

He is naturally Sanskrit Yinmiao, and only he can find Xia Qingchen in the northwest city according to the guidance of the Zixiao slave circle.

"Something is wrong. Fanyin Miao's eyes turned and said, "The military camp has changed drastically. ”

Xia Qingchen said: "Explain in detail." ”

It turned out that Fanyin Miao was also in the rebel army, and as an ordinary soldier, she was acquitted, so she immediately came to find Xia Qingchen.

Under her narration, the antecedents were all clearly presented in front of Xia Qingchen's eyes.

Squeak –

Xia Qingchen's fists clenched instantly, showing the anger in his heart.

But his face was still as calm as ever, calm and calm.

Fanyin Miao, who was close in front of her, shrunk her neck and immediately retreated to the back, she could feel Xia Qingchen at this moment, looking at what kind of storm was hidden under the seemingly calm surface.

"Prepare me a set of fine clothes and accessories. Xia Qingchen said indifferently.

Sanskrit Yin Miao asked, "What is it for?"

Xia Qingchen said: "Participate in the birthday banquet of King Liang." ”

"Oh. Fanyin Miao looked at Xia Qingchen's back in surprise, he was not in a hurry at all?

It must be known that among the arrested people, there are not only the high-level leaders of the Yunlan War Group, but also Zhao Feimo, Shi Yanhu and other high-ranking members of the city protection army who support him.

"Go ahead. Xia Qingchen said, he left the alley with his hands in his hands, and returned to the coffin shop.

The old man was surprised: "Why did you come back again?"

Xia Qingchen's eyes were full of uncertainties: "I want to customize two coffins." ”

The old man said, "Oh, do you have any special requests?"

Xia Qingchen said: "Yes! On the two coffins, two names are engraved respectively. ”

"Well, let's talk about it. ”

"One is Yang Zhongguo. ”

"One is Ha Guitian. ”

As the words fell, the sky resounded with a thunderbolt without warning.

The roaring thunder frightened the tools in the old man's hands to fall.

He smiled in surprise and said, "Look at this thunder, okay, leave it to me." ”

Xia Qingchen took out a fire card with a limit of one billion, put it on his desk, and said, "Before tonight, do it." ”

"Okay, Childe go slowly. The old man watched Xia Qingchen leave, and his eyes were full of deep suspicion: "What is the origin of this person?

Just now, he wasn't scared by thunder.

Instead, he was frightened by the name of Yu Guitian.

He carved a coffin for a lifetime, and no one dared to carve it for the Yu family.

"Liangzhou City, maybe there is a blood rain, it is better to notify the purple-eyed demon girl immediately, let her prepare early. The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and he retreated into the dark corner of the shop, and then disappeared without a trace.

Early the next morning.

Military Palace Execution Ground.

This place is the execution ground for the execution of soldiers who have committed the crime of killing their heads, and it is only open to the military palace, and no outsiders are allowed to enter.

Today, the execution ground is wide open.

Liangzhou City, which was still sunny yesterday, but it rained heavily today, like the sky crying, for whom to mourn.

Under the stage of the execution ground, a group of generals bowed their heads, and sadness and anger were replaced.

They were the other six generals of the Protectorate, and they were forcibly asked by the Temple of Overseer to come and observe an execution today.

It was none other than the famous general Li Linlin!

The Supervision Hall rushed to execute King Liang before his birthday, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

(Two changes today)

(End of chapter)