Chapter 15: A Catastrophe

As soon as his face changed, everyone couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while, even Wang Changling next to Beichen was also contemplative, but Mu Wantong's delicate body was shocked and understood what Beichen wanted to confess. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiaolan, let's go......"

"Miss, how good this poem is, why do you want to go?"

Mu Wantong's pretty face was slightly pale, she didn't speak, but bit her red lips and walked out, Beichen on the high platform didn't notice Mu Wantong in the crowd, but even if he found out, he would still say it.

The poem is very beautiful, but it contains parting and reluctance, which is enough to express Beichen's mood at this moment.

And what Beichen didn't find was that at the gate of the apricot garden, a gorgeously dressed figure was staring at him with a resentful face at the moment, and there were two servants next to him who spoke in a deep voice.

"Young Master, is that all there is?"

"Yes, if this person is not removed, it will definitely become a big disaster in time!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gang, who looked hideous, snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it?" If I Zhao Gang doesn't kill him, I will never be at peace!

"Young master, you can't come nonsense, Beichen is no longer what it used to be, and the emperor has given him the name of 'Qilin Genius', if he dies at this time, I am afraid it will alarm the emperor!"

"Yes, the 'Qilin Genius' died violently, I am afraid that the emperor will be angry......"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gang was not in a hurry, but smiled meaningfully: "I already have a countermeasure, since we can't kill him, it's better to let the emperor kill him!" ”

"Your Majesty?" The two servants looked at each other.

That night, Beichen poured a big gulp of wine, but the wine was more sorrowful, his expression has been ugly, he hates, hates that he can't be born as a Tang Dynasty, and he can't be accompanied by Yiren until he grows old.

Although Beichen is not sure if he can go back to the 21st century, he has a vague hunch that he will, one day he will leave, just like a passerby, walking through the Tang Dynasty, coming and going in a hurry!

Beichen drank a lot of spirits, until the moon was on his eyebrows, he was drunk, staring at everything blurred, and then slowly stood up, but was supported by Wang Changling on the side: "Little brother, where do you live, I will send someone to send you back." ”

"Thatched house, in the thatched house......"

Beichen's eyes were blurred, the whole person was shaky, Wang Changling shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said to the guards behind him: "Send the Peking University people to the thatched house......"

The two guards hurriedly stepped forward, helped Beichen to the thatched house, and then quickly returned, protecting Wang Changling and Wang Ge is their duty.

After going to the toilet, Beichen picked up the paper to wipe his buttocks, and was stunned for a moment, what he had in his hand was a wooden stick, Beichen was drunk, and took out a golden paper roll from his arms.

It's just that soon, Beichen shook his head, this is the emperor's own handwriting of the four words "Qilin Talent", it is not okay to wipe your ass with this.

At this moment, there was movement outside the thatched house, and Beichen suddenly felt that something had hit his head, he reached out and touched it, and grabbed a piece of fabric in the moonlight.

Beichen's face was flushed, and he didn't want to think about it, so he wiped it directly on his buttocks, wiped it clean, and then lifted his pants and walked out.

After going to the thatched house, Beichen didn't go to drink again, but staggered towards Mufu in three steps, and finally Beichen didn't even know how he returned to Mufu, he only knew that he was woken up!

"What's wrong?"

Beichen shouted impatiently, the strange thing was that the guards outside the door did not respond to him, and then the door was pushed open, and a large group of government officials rushed in without saying anything, after they came in, they faced Beichen with an embarrassed face, and then rummaged around, as if looking for something.

The last to walk in were two middle-aged strong men wearing purple and gold armor with gloomy faces, who had just come in and looked at the room, and also at Beichen.

Frowning slightly, Beichen wondered, "What are you doing here?" ”

The two strong men in their prime were silent, and the officials of the government had ugly faces, but under the eyes of the two strong men, they didn't dare to say much, but searched carefully everywhere.

Soon, a young official searched for Beichen's bedside and whispered in his ear: "Peking University, don't blame us, someone has spread the rumor that the lost imperial list is here for you......"

"The Lost Emperor?"

Beichen frowned, he couldn't understand how the imperial list could be lost, didn't the two Praetorian Guards guard day and night?

After about half a pillar of incense, the group of officials shook their heads and returned to their lives, and the two Praetorian Guard soldiers saw this, their faces were as black as charcoal, and they hurriedly left with a wave of their big hands.

As for why he didn't ask, Beichen naturally knew that the loss of the imperial list was a big crime for the Nine Clans, and how could the two Praetorian Guards soldiers dare to leak the news.

After getting dressed, Beichen slowly walked out of the door, and just happened to see a slave in Mufu, he stopped him, and asked knowingly, "What's going on today?" Why is the city boiling? ”

"Don't you know, sir? The imperial list was lost last night, and the officers and men of the Praetorian Guard led the officers to serve the officials and servants for a night, but they did not find any trace. ”

The servant paused, then glanced at Beichen secretly, and said in a puzzled manner: "Peking University, there are some things that the little ones don't know whether to say or not." ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Beichen spoke.

"My lord, now this Luoyang City has been spread all over the city, it is the emperor list you revealed, I don't know about it......" The slave stared at Beichen with a curious face, Beichen must know the truth of this matter.

Beichen's body was shocked, and he remembered the words that the official had just said in his ear: Peking University, don't blame me, someone has spread the rumor, and the lost emperor list is here with you......

As the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves, there must always be a demon, he suddenly found a trace of unusualness, Beichen's eyes dodged, and after a while, he seemed to remember something, raised his head suddenly, and said in horror: "Apricot Garden!" ”

Thinking of the apricot orchard, Beichen finally knew that something was wrong, and he rushed towards the apricot orchard like crazy, the speed was staggering.

After half a pillar of incense, Beichen walked back with his clothes in his arms and a black face, and met those who greeted him along the way, but he didn't answer, and walked forward with his head down.

The emperor list was found, but he didn't expect that the place where the emperor list was finally found was next to the thatched pit in the apricot orchard, Beichen was dumbfounded, and thought about it carefully, as if he used the emperor list to wipe his ass last night......

Back at Mu Mansion, Beichen was in a hurry, thinking about countermeasures in his mind, his first thought was to destroy the imperial list, but Beichen soon dispelled this idea.

If the emperor can't be found, the two Praetorian Guards will inevitably die, and the imperial court will not give up because of this, and will inevitably implicate Yin Muqing of Luoyang Mansion.

couldn't destroy it, Beichen could only take it hard, he found a water tank, first washed the stains on the emperor's list, and then threw yesterday's clothes into the water.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, but Beichen always feels that it is not the east wind that greets him, but a tornado.

Until the afternoon, the two Praetorian Guards brought Mu Qing and many county officials back again, and not surprisingly, they soon found the emperor list in the water tank.

Seeing that the emperor was in the water, Mu Qing sighed in his heart, and the faces of the county officials also sank.

"Good guts!"

The Praetorian Guards stepped forward and scooped up the imperial list, but found that it was clean and clean, and there was nothing left, the two glanced at each other, both saw each other's murderous intentions, and rushed into Beichen's room next to them angrily.

When they saw Beichen, the Praetorian Guards immediately went berserk: "Be bold, steal the emperor's list, you deserve death!" ”

"If the emperor list is not kept well, his crime should be punished by the nine clans!"

The two Praetorian Guards were pale, and the hands holding the imperial list were trembling, the imperial list fell into the water, and the royal face was damaged, they had an unshirkable responsibility, and the loss of official status was small, so they were afraid of losing their lives.

The only chance is to kill Beichen and lead the water to the east!