Wen Yan shook his head angrily: "Did I say that this person's brain is full of muscles?" Wenwen, call someone to set the car. "Second sister, where can I catch up?" "If you can't catch up, you have to chase, don't stab Lou Zi, my surname is hers!" "Does that make a difference?!"

When the carriage was set, the two of them sat up, and then went out from the corner gate, Wen Yu didn't know how many streets he had run. She rode out of the Wenfu and chased out, originally thinking that Zhou Hui and Bu Zhu were just walking, and they should be easy to chase. To be honest, if she didn't think she was dressed like this to go out for a run, she wouldn't even pull the horse. But she overlooked one point: Zhou Hui was a little too familiar with the surroundings of Wenfu. Wu Wang and the others broke up with Sanwenyi, turned directly into the alley, and then rushed to the market, ready to choose a restaurant to eat. Although the Wenfu and other noble mansions are heavy and deep, they are secluded on weekdays, but if you master the shortcut, you can come to the downtown in the blink of an eye.

By the time Wen Yu saw the backs of Zhou Hui, Li Zesi and Bu Zhu from a distance, she had already come to the edge of the downtown area. Because she was afraid of the ban on horses, she didn't dare to go forward, so she had to shout: "Step boy! Step Catch! The three men seemed to have just met another group of people, and hesitated to stop. This group of people is also really conspicuous, even if they are more than a hundred steps away, Wen Yu immediately recognized the leader of that group of people: Qiwang Zhou Ming. The big county lord shrank his head in fright: His Royal Highness is also here to shop? Although he knew that he couldn't recognize himself, Wen Yu still felt empty-hearted. She is currently located on the outskirts of the bustling central part of the vast bazaar, right next to the silk rope that signs the ban on horses. With Wen Yu's eyesight, he can clearly see the people in countless shops.

Bu Zhu, who was unusually tall, seemed to hear her call, he turned back to the direction of the great lord, and raised a hand, as if to greet her, to ask her what was the matter, or maybe he wanted to call her over and meet His Highness. But no one will ever know what exactly he's going to do anymore. The foot catcher burned.

The flames jumped up from his clothes, licked his neck, spread to his features, and burned his hair, and in the reddened flames, the man's skin quickly melted and disappeared like wax, and the exposed muscles began to redden, and then turned into a charred color. The young warrior from Yishan could still make a miserable cry that was not like a human voice at first, and then became silent. He ran forward. Someone poured water on him, and the fire was raging. He rushed into the ranks of the Qi King. Zhou Hui and Li Zesi shouted.

A lot of people shouted. The silk rope in front of Wenwen's eyes cracked. She rode into the bazaar. For a moment, she seemed to hear the shouts of her sisters behind her. Maybe it's just an illusion. Wen Yu thought. Catching the burning huge body, he went straight to Zhou Ming. The black prince is like a reef in the middle of a huge wave, without even blinking an eye. From the two wings behind him, a saber and a snake sword stabbed out at the same time, cutting off a huge fiery head from the cavity of the foot catcher. Wen Yu only had time to stretch out his hand. But she didn't hold on to anything. The body on fire continued to run forward two steps before collapsing.

The flames burned completely, making a beeping sound. Wen Yu's Zhou Ma swept in front of Zhou Ming, and she lowered her head to meet the sight of the Qi King. Many years later, the eyes that met again in the fiery truth were painfully hard. For a moment, Wenwen felt that time had come to an abrupt end. It took a long time for her to realize that there was screaming all around her. The bazaar was forced to close early. In fact, it took a day and a night just to clean up the mess and evacuate the crowd. On that day, all the streets of Tianyuan*, the officials of Dali Temple, all of them were like facing a great enemy, and their eyes were red and they were guarding their posts. In addition to them, there were many more soldiers dressed in royal guard attire on the main roads, staring at passers-by with eagle-like eyes.

There is only one conclusion: the above is completely angry. Yishan Bu is a cautious family, no one has taken concubines for several generations, the family business is single, and Bu Dai only has one son - this Emperor Wen is also very clear. If it weren't for his insistence on sending people to lobby Bu's for so many years, the family might have just spent their years in the mountains as a low-key celebrity. Emperor Wen wanted to repay the Bu family, but he was always restrained. When he learns his lesson and is about to realize this plan against all odds, the most precious young boy of the Bu family dies tragically on the street in full view of everyone. In order to ensure the safety of the foot arrest, even when he was in the martial arts arena at that time, Emperor Wen sent someone to keep an eye on the foot capture. In the event that his life was in danger, no less than ten people would rush up to block the knife and stop the startled horse.

Wen Yu's reaction on the field is very fast, but it is not as dangerous as her foot catch. As long as Bu Zhu comes down from the field safely, what awaits him is infinite glory and wealth. Everything is ready, and you have one foot in the air. Yishan Bu's father and son were already on their way to collect the corpse. The princes, including Zhou Ming and Zhou Hui, as well as the attendants around them at that time, were all called to the palace for questioning. Also detained were Sanwen, as well as nearly 100 witnesses around him. By the evening of the third day, ordinary civilians were leaving one after another. Wen Cheng personally went into the palace to bring his daughter out, his old face was as expressionless as a stone.

It's just that when he met the Bu father and son in the palace, Wen Cheng's face was slightly crooked. Bu Dai pushed his father's wheelchair to a stop and bowed to Wen Cheng from a distance. The latter walked as usual as if he hadn't seen it. Emperor Wen personally approved the secret decree to Zhu Yu: We must find out, and there is no step system for a few dead people. In order not to disturb the people, the public surveillance on the street was quickly withdrawn, but the countless extra eyes in the dark added a gloomy aura to Tian Yuan. Sanwen was strictly forbidden to go out by his father, and at the same time, Wen Cheng, like them, hid in the study every day and closed the door. Zhou Ming also led the crowd back to the house and never went to the street again. Zhou Hui and Li Zesi were even more shrunk at home, ready to listen to the call from above.

Under the urging of Zhou Hui, Li Zesi deduced the scene at that time many times, but he couldn't simulate the technique that made Zhou Tian catch fire anyway. The human body is not flammable, and it is normal to say that it will be extinguished as long as you splash water. But if Zhou Ming's attendants were slower, maybe I could come up with a way to extinguish the fire. Li Zesi thought this more than once. If Fukara was also there, maybe we would be able to guess what was going on together...... But these assumptions make no sense. Since Shen Luo entered the Zhou Mansion, there has been no news so far. After Wang Wu turned around his mansion for more than 2,000 times, he suddenly stopped and looked at Li Zesi: "I want to go out." ”

"The situation is unknown, you can only add chaos when you go out." "If you want to check it above, sooner or later it will be found on our heads." "It's 'my' head." Zhou Hui looked at Li Zesi fixedly: "Impossible." The latter smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, don't forget, I still have a record of witch murder." "Don't be stupid." Zhou Hui sneered slightly, "Do you think this time is just a simple pursuit of the murderer?" Li Zesi was shocked: "What do you mean ......?" "Although I don't care about their affairs, I'm not a fool." When it comes to secret warlocks, which prince doesn't secretly keep a few at home? You can't get in line.

The important thing is that it's just that others die, but the one who died was the foot arrest who just got off the martial arts arena. The weight of their family is known to the whole dynasty, why kill him? For so many years, they have been living in seclusion in Yishan, who has an enmity with them? Li Zesi blurted out: "In the past, Da Situ wrote that Bu Dai had formed a punk camp party ......" "That's what annoys me!" King Wu almost roared, "And for some reason, Yu Yu came on horseback at that time, and Wen Wen and Yan Yan also followed, which is called chaos!" "In the past few days, I'm afraid I've asked all the questions that should be asked."

"Indeed, a question is a question. But the boss won't believe it, and the boss must find out if we are secretly colluding with the party to deceive his old man. Li Zesi hugged his shoulders and closed his eyes and thought for a while: "If you are worried about this, I don't think you need to speculate and mess up." "That's why I want to go out and get a tomorrow week!" "You don't have to go out." "What are you going to do?"

Li Zesi smiled slightly and motioned for King Wu to come with him. The latter watched suspiciously, and walked straight to the room where Shen Luo used to live, took out a mirror from the drawer, wiped it with his sleeve, and turned it over again, and the mirror faintly showed the outline of a woman. After taking a breath and wiping it again, it was actually the side of Wenwen. Li Zesi put the mirror flat on the table: "The last time I saw the mirror he sent Wenwen, I guessed that he must have left a side in the mansion, and after searching it, it really was, and now it comes in handy." Zhou Hui frowned: "I thought you hated him." "I hate him." Li Zesi replied, "So I know all his little movements." ”

"Can you talk to Wenwen?" "Give it a try." The result of the test was no. Wenwen couldn't hear them, and all of them were blurry except for her facial expressions, and she could barely see that she seemed to be worried. Li Zesi tried hard to recall the situation when Shen Luo sent the mirror over, and seemed to have an understanding, he took a breath to the mirror, and wrote with his finger in the mist formed by the breath: "The county lord is like meeting." Wen Wen's expression on the mirror suddenly changed, and her eyes widened as she approached. The mirror on King Wu's side immediately showed a line of beautiful small words: "I don't deceive you." Zhou Hui's face immediately pulled down, Li Zesi smiled secretly, and handed the mirror to King Wu: "Oh, you can look at it." ”

King Wu sat down with a calm face and began to write angrily: "Those who are not in the future, Ming Ye." It seemed that Wenwen blushed when he saw it. But the exchange quickly and smoothly began, and according to Wenwen's report, her father seemed to have written something to submit to it, but there was no response. Emperor Wen's attitude was very delicate this time, although this matter involved several hot nobles at the same time, but none of them were questioned step by step. King Wu asked Wen Yu and Wen Yan how they were doing at the end, and Wen Wen's answer was: The eldest sister is sick, and the second sister is autistic. Seeing people burned alive must have left a very bad impression on the hearts of the girls. Zhou Chu and the two glanced at each other and said goodbye to Wenwen. The latter suddenly replied: "Yan Youyan, the DPRK and China are afraid that it will be unfavorable to my father, so we must guard against it." ”

Wen Yan said this? Li Zesi looked at Zhou Hui tentatively, and King Wu's face was clouded: "If Yan Yan said it, we'd better believe it." "Why?" "Although she is not very good in body and temperament, she has a better sense of smell than us in this regard." Li Zesi remembered Wen Yan's sharp and piercing arguing voice, and couldn't help but nod. After King Wu finished writing a farewell sentence, he subconsciously added to Li Zesi: "She has this one shortcoming. The Mystic Wizard smiled and replied, "Isn't that good?" She must be on our side. "What do you think?" Zhou Hui laughed, "I hope so." After speaking, he closed the mirror and asked Li Zesi, "Who do you think might be unfavorable to Da Situ?" ”

"It's hard to say. Being in a high position, it is inevitable to make enemies, Your Highness, you should know better than me. "As far as I know, Da Situ is usually gentle and upright, but there is only one point, he hates his friends, and the only fierce behavior is the harm of Chen Pengdang when he wrote a book. But it's been too quiet all these years, so I rarely mention it. "Listen to Bu Zhu, his father was one of the people who was complained about by Da Situ back then? Is there anyone else besides him? "Exactly. When I was young, I had the impression that the group of people had disappeared from view. ”

Li Zesi thought for a while: "Maybe it was just knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger back then, and there are still bigger friends whose roots have not been dug up, and now they are taking the opportunity to take revenge?" "It's too long." Zhou Hui replied annoyantly, "It's strange that I only came out to look for trouble now." Is it just for foot hunting? "It's hard to say for a while. Besides, we are among the above suspicions, and we can't protect ourselves. "I can give you a ticket for this." Zhou Hui smiled, "The above will definitely not doubt me and my people." "I said, where does this confidence come from?" "What do you think I've been doing all these years?" King Wu said and lifted the curtain and went straight to the kitchen, "I have been through a hundred battles and won the gold medal for avoiding death with real swords." ”

Looking at Zhou Hui's bulging muscle marks under the wide robe, Li Zesi unconsciously felt a little lucky: I really didn't stand in the wrong line. This man is a genius. In this case, it can be regarded as a head. Li Zesi quickly followed King Wu's footsteps and asked behind, "What about King Qi?" "Although his people cut off the head of the foot catcher, but there is a reason for the incident, and the father has always relied on him, so it is estimated that there will not be much risk." After speaking, Zhou Hui added, "As long as there are no other incidents." Before the kitchen began to work, King Wu said to himself, "I don't know what happened to the stinky chess." ”

Li Zesi pretended not to hear. If possible, he didn't want to take the initiative to contact the guy who didn't like him everywhere. That night, a new batch of Danqing was sent to Wu Wangfu, and Zhou Hui still commented in public according to the routine, and all the paintings that should be thrown away were thrown away, but this time they were no longer thrown into the library and pasted on the wall, but were rewarded to ordinary people and pasted at home. As he threw the painting on the ground, he suddenly paused, picked up a scroll, set it aside, and resumed his commentary.