"Isn't your face very good-looking, but you're sick?" Xu Pingjun took a look at it and looked worried.

Liu Yi's face was pale, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead. I was also sweating on my back, and my underwear was sticky, so I didn't feel uncomfortable. Fang didn't feel cold yet, but only then stopped and sat on the ground, the wind blew, from the back to the heart, he couldn't help but shiver.

Zhang Pengzu only found that his face was not good-looking, but he didn't know that something was wrong with him! He still asked, "What have you seen when you are sick?" What is carved on the 'brick', is it a fierce beast fighting? Wu Zhu harms people? "He only said that he must be a fierce beast and a witch or something like that, so that he can bluff his illness like this.

Liu Yi didn't answer him, waved his hand lightly, and said, "Peng Zu, let's get out of here, get out of here quickly!" ”

Zhang Pengzu wanted to open his mouth to ask something, but was stopped by Xu Pingjun, who was carefully observant: "Peng Zu, the illness is right, let's go back first, this place has long been deserted, inaccessible, it is still a white and bright sky, we are not afraid, but now the sky is going to be dark, if you don't go back for a long time, I am afraid that something will happen." ”

As soon as she said this, Ai Xiaoyan became scared again, and Lian Ying: "Okay, let's go back!" Pingjun is right, it's terrifying! ”

Zhang Pengzu saw that the two little girls were so scared, so he naturally didn't ask too much, and immediately helped Liu Ai to get up, and the four of them staggered back.

Liu Yi had already gone to find Zhang He that night.

He needed someone to listen to him.

The old woman's appearance was too bizarre and creepy. What kind of people will live underground? The ground is connected to the Yellow Spring, and how many years I have lived there, I am afraid that it is not a ghost, and it is also infected with ghosts.

What scared him the most was not the old woman, but the rusty "brick". Wipe off the rust and engrave the words:

The young emperor collapsed, and Weng Xu Li.

Liu was already shocked.

Although he has only been a member of the Han Palace for many years, he also understands the meaning of the seven characters hidden under the green rust.

The young emperor refers to the youngest son of Emperor Xiaowu, born to Mrs. Fist, Emperor Xiaowu returned to heaven, and he decreed to pass on the young son Fuling and kill his mother Mrs. Gouyi.

When Fu Ling ascended the throne, he was only eight years old, and the people mostly called him "Young Emperor".

Liu Fuling is the younger brother of his grandfather Liu Ju, and in terms of seniority, he should be his uncle who is sick with Liu.

The young emperor was only a teenager at this time, and the weak crown was not reached, it was a good time, and I heard my uncle say that Liu Fuling was extremely smart, and he was talented in governing the country, like Emperor Xiaowu.

Such a beautiful jade material, the years are excessive, and the emperor's industry is boundless, but at this time, someone carved bricks and stones, cursing him to death?

How many people were affected by the witch curse back then? It was all caused by the fact that the prince was framed to curse His Majesty with witches and curses. If this blue brick lettering is discovered and reported, how many innocents will be involved!

Liu Yi couldn't help but shudder.

The night in Chang'an was silent and lonely.

Liu Yi has been walking for a long time, and finally came to Zhang He's mansion, he wanted to step forward to hit the auxiliary head, paused, but finally retracted his hand.

He squatted down, sat on the stone steps in front of Zhang's house, and held his head and sobbed.

Weng Xuzi ......

Weng Su Weng Su.

That's his mother's secret.

His mother, Wang, was a concubine of Emperor Shi and gave birth to him. He was only a few months old, and the witch Gu incident occurred, and the prince died. His father, Shi Huangsun, had to take care of him who was only a few months old, and his mother had to stay in Bowangyuan, and the story after that was the decoration of Han history could no longer be avoided......

His mother, Wang Wengxu, was killed by the forbidden army of the Imperial City during the turmoil.

Many years later, he found a green brick in the abandoned cave of Bowang Garden, and found his mother's name under the rusty layer of decay.

Liu Yi was already lying on the ground and weeping......

A crescent moon overhead, like a hanging lamp. The paved light illuminated his face.

Liu Yi's eyes were red, wiped away his tears, stood up from the stone steps, and turned around to kowtow to the bronze auxiliary head.

When the retainer brought Liu Ai into the inner hall, Zhang He quickly greeted him, and when he saw him like this, he was very surprised: "Sick, what's wrong with you?" ”

Liu Yi sat down crampedly, slowed down and slowed down, looked at each other for a while, and then said, "Master Zhang, can you teach them all to go away?" I just want to talk to you. ”

Zhang He was stunned for a moment, thinking that Liu Ai had something important, and he couldn't help but worry. After a moment's thought, he sent everyone in the hall away.

In Liu Aiji's heart, Zhang He is a person who can be trusted, and besides, except for Zhang He, he really doesn't know who to talk to when he encounters such a thing.

Liu Yi had already told Zhang He everything he had seen and happened along the way. Zhang Hezhi was no less shocked than Liu Aiji, he frowned slightly, tugged on Liu Aiji's sleeve, and whispered: "What the illness has said, can it be taken seriously?" ”

Liu Yi has said: "Don't Lord Zhang believe what the illness has said? ”

"I'm sick," Zhang He's eyes were filled with tears, "how could I not believe what you said?" It's just that...... This matter is strange, if there is a mistake or omission, I am afraid that it will affect the pond fish! He asked again: "Sick, are you sure that the place where the green bricks were picked up is near Bowang Garden?" ”

Liu Yi has affirmatively said: "Not only the 'nearby' of Bowangyuan, I think that place should be the former site of Bowangyuan, the palace courtyard was burned that year, and at this time, there are still traces of fire." The robbery hole was buried, and it should have been correct in Bowang Garden back then. ”

Zhang He pondered......

Liu Yi also frowned.

Zhang Hehu asked: "Sick, this matter ...... What do you think? ”

"When I was sick, I thought, this kind of thing...... It is best not to involve the innocent, so the seven-character disease has been bitten to death and refuses to speak, and no one who has gone with me knows. Liu Yi has already said: "The disaster of the witch Gu in the year of Zhenghe has killed too many people. Naturally, this kind of 'trace' that has no evidence, no signs, and no signs can no longer be used to harm others. ”

Zhang He praised: "The disease has done it right! For he said, "If you think so at the beginning of your illness, what about now?" ”

Liu Yi was puzzled, frowned slightly, and asked, "I don't understand the illness anymore......"

"Illness has the wind of benevolence, if the prince of the throne was passed on back then, the illness is already ...... today I'm afraid there is a lot to be done. ”

Zhang He was originally a retainer in the prince's mansion, and his words were naturally biased towards the prince's lineage, and he was already in this capacity, and there were no outsiders around at this time, so he didn't care about avoiding scruples when he spoke.

Liu Yi was greatly shocked: "Lord Zhang can't say this. ”

"The old man only goes out to the emperor's great-grandson," he pointed to the door of the house and said, "Out of this door, the old man will not spit out a word again when he dies!" Because of sighing: "Alas, the emperor's great-grandson is also pitiful......"

The last sentence reminded him of the sadness of his illness, and he felt that the pity was not the loss of the imperial throne that the people of the world fought for, but ...... He lost his mother and a happy childhood.

This loss, eternal life will not come again.

It can never be remedied.

Weng Xuzi, Weng Xuzi......

He was the son of the King of Onsu.