Time passed little by little, and Yuan Tiangang's heart became heavier and heavier. He has already accounted for the three hexagrams, the hexagram is becoming more and more vicious, and the hexagram of the third hexagram is directly the death hexagram, if the hexagram is not wrong, among the three secret spies, there have been casualties.

Even......

Yuan Tiangang sighed and picked up the copper coins one by one, he couldn't think that there was still that force in Chang'an City, which could be compared to his bad people. If it is said that above the place, someone can beat the bad people, Yuan Tiangang will not be surprised, because the gate valve family has been entrenched for thousands of years and is deep-rooted, and the bad people have only been in the past ten years after all, and it is normal to compare.

But in Chang'an City, after Li Tang became the master, he had already sorted it out a few times. Now the people of Chang'an City, He Xungui, are already a 'newcomer', and they are not much longer than bad people. And after Li Shimin ascended the throne, Yuan Tiangang also concentrated the main forces of the bad guys in Chang'an, which can be described as a base camp, on the side of the couch, how could there be another force, but he didn't know it?

For no reason, a chill rose in his back Yuan Tiangang took a deep breath, trying to dispel this feeling, but to no avail. At this moment, footsteps came from the entrance of the dungeon. Yuan Tiangang's expression was over, and he hurriedly greeted him.

The entrance to this labyrinth is only known to Yuan Tiangang and the bad people and secret spies, and if someone comes at this time, there must be a secret spy back.

"Chief!"

When the man in black saw Yuan Tiangang, his breath also dispersed, and he fell to the ground. Yuan Tiangang hurriedly ran over and wanted to help him up, but this person was like having no bones, no matter how Yuan Tiangang helped him, he couldn't stand up.

"Chief, don't waste your efforts, I—I can't do it."

Yuan Tiangang simply picked up this person directly and came to the underground palace, and by the light of the candle, he saw the appearance of this person.

I saw that on the visible skin of this man, the roots of the blood vessels burst out, and gradually spread upward, and had spread to the face, and where the blood vessels burst out, the skin turned blue, and gradually turned purple again, which was a sign of poisoning.

"Chief...... The other party, the other party is a snake spirit, can't, can't ...... again"

Before he finished speaking, the cyan color spread to the top of the man in black's head, and he was already dead of anger with his eyes open.

Yuan Tiangang was stunned, he was not frightened by the death of the man in black, but he heard the word 'snake spirit' said by the man in black.

The snake spirit, he'd heard of it too.

According to legend, thousands of years ago, Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, slashed the snake and rebelled. He can slay snakes because he is the true son of the dragon. And the snake he slashed was a snake that was about to turn into a dragon, and his body had a way, and although he was cut into two pieces, he did not die.

A headless section turned into a mountain. The section with a head fled to the 100,000 mountains and was called the patron saint of the seedling land.

The snake spirit said, and it has risen since then. Since the two Han Dynasty and the two Jin Dynasty, the wild history miscellaneous records of the past dynasties have been recorded. But in the official history, there is not a word, so the world does not know whether the snake spirit exists or not.

Yuan Tiangang knew this, and he also heard a word when he walked the rivers and lakes in his early years. Originally, he didn't think that the snake spirit existed, but now that he saw the death of the man in black, he was shaken.

This man in black died of poisoning, and seeing that his blood vessels burst out, it must be snake venom.

The thousand-year-old snake spirit said, Yuan Tiangang naturally didn't believe it. But now it seems that the snake spirit should be a secret organization, and it has been passed down for thousands of years.

Yuan Tiangang stretched out his hand to search for the man in black, wanting to find more clues. Suddenly, he paused, and pulled out a letter from the arms of the man in black.

He moved a candlestick, took out the letter, and looked at it carefully.

The handwriting is beautiful, and it can be seen that it is from the hand of a woman.

But the content of the letter is not so delicate.

"Yuan Tiangang, meddle in your affairs and take your life!"

The handwriting is strong on the back of the paper, which shows the anger of the person who wrote the letter. Yuan Tiangang was stunned for a moment after reading it, and suddenly a silver light flashed from the sleeve of the man in black. Yuan Tiangang hurriedly dodged, flipped his wrist, and out of nowhere, he found a copper coin and hit the attacking silver light.

The copper coin swept through the silver light, struck it in two and fell to the ground. Only then did Yuan Tiangang see that it was a small snake.

Suddenly, the letter paper in his hand spontaneously combusted without fire, and the color of the flame was like a ghost fire floating on a mass grave.

Yuan Tiangang hurriedly threw it away, he looked at the little snake on the ground, the ashes, and then at the black-clothed man next to him, he was stunned for a while, as if he had made a decision, turned around and left the underground palace, and ran towards the palace city.

Coming out of the secret passage, in the Taiji Palace, Li Shimin was not there, and Gonggong Gao was guarding here, so he could stand and sleep. Hearing the sound of the machine opening, Gonggong Gao opened his eyes and said, "Your Majesty is resting in the Lizheng Palace, knowing that Daoist Yuan may come, let our family wait here." If there is anything, Daoist Yuan can tell our family, and our family will tell His Majesty tomorrow. ”

Yuan Tiangang said: "There is Gonggong Lao, please tell Your Majesty, the second thing Your Majesty explained, did not find anything abnormal. I have sent someone to follow, and if there is anything unusual, I will inform Your Majesty in time. In addition, another thing that His Majesty explained, I will do it overnight, and after I arrive, I will immediately repair the book and come back, please rest assured that Your Majesty will do his best. ”

Gao Gonggong smiled and said, "Our family remembers, Dao Chief, please go back." ”

Yuan Tiangang arched his hand, turned around and walked away from the secret passage again.

Grandpa Gao yawned and closed his eyes again.

Quiet room.

Several people were cleaning the blood under the porch, and the three female sumo wrestlers were gone, leaving only Wang Ou and her maids. The maid is making tea for Wang Ou, and the tea she brews is the 'new tea' in heaven and earth.

Wang Ou is holding a sheep's pen in his hand and is painting. Although an outline has just been drawn, those who are familiar with Li Mu can also see at a glance that the person in the painting is him.

The maid watched from the side, puzzled. The days she has followed Wang Ou have not been short, Wang Ou 'married', she is a girl who has been married for so many years. has accompanied Wang Ou through many things, and has also watched her grow up to this day. In her heart, Wang Ou is a fairy in the sky, and no one can match her, not even the current Son of Heaven.

Therefore, she couldn't figure out why Wang Ou fell in love with a hairy boy. And it's already to the point of obsession, just because of those few poems?

But she knew Wang Ou's temper and didn't dare to ask. I'm just worried that if she does this, she will make a mess.

"Miss, if we kill someone from the court, will the court investigate it?"

Wang Ou dipped in some ink again, and painted Li Mu's eyes, seemingly sketched casually, but he painted the charm, just looking at the shining eyes, it was like seeing Li Mu's calculation of others.

Wang Ou smiled and said, "We are not killing people from the imperial court, but Yuan Tiangang's people...... The gang of bad people under Yuan Tiangang is not from the imperial court. ”

The maid was puzzled and said, "Yuan Tiangang has already taken refuge in the court......

"He is the son of Emperor Wen of Sui, how can he really take refuge in Li Tang?" Wang Ou spoke, she had finished drawing Li Mu's eyes, she seemed to be a little tired, she moved her wrist, turned around, the maid handed over a cup of tea, she took a sip, and praised: "Lang Jun is really a wonderful person, I have also drunk this tea for many years, why can't I think of this way of drinking?" Tasting tea is like tasting life...... That's really the case. ”

The maid said in her heart, Miss, Miss, look at you like this, you little Langjun is in your heart, is there anything bad?

Putting down the teacup, Wang Ou said again: "Yuan Tiangang's submission is not Li Tang, but Li Shimin. Li Shimin is indeed a rare Ming monarch saint, and Yuan Tiangang is also a person with Taoism, he knows that as long as Li Shimin lives, he will not be able to succeed. Some people are plotting for a while, some people are plotting for a lifetime, and some people are plotting for future generations, Yuan Tiangang is a person who plots for future generations, he develops bad people, and is loyal to Li Shimin, in order to become an indispensable knife for Emperor Li Tang. In this life, with Li Shimin in charge, he can't do anything, but what about the next life? Since ancient times, how can there be generations of Ming monarchs, and when Li Tang has an unworthy emperor and can't hold this knife, it is the time for him to succeed. ”

"By then, he was already dead, huh?"

"So it's for future generations," Wang Ou picked up the pen again, continued to draw Li Mu's nose, and said: "I am sure that he will not dare to show his incompetence in front of Li Shimin, so he will cover it up for me." He's in the light, and I'm in the dark, and he'll be honest until he's looking into my details. ”

The maid was aggrieved for Wang Ou and said: "Miss has blocked everything for Zhuluhou, he doesn't know, and he doesn't know Miss's intentions, but he is cheaper." ”

Wang Ou shook his head and said, "Don't say that, Lang Jun is talented, but he is a genius in the world, and I ...... Not only is he older than him, but his hands are covered with blood, and he is not worthy of him at all. But even so, he didn't dislike me and liked me...... Whatever I do for him, I am willing. ”

What else could the maid say, she could only sigh secretly.

Wang Ou finished painting Li Mu's nose and began to draw his mouth, suddenly she paused and said worriedly: "At this time, Lang Jun should still be busy in the studio, and I don't know if he has prepared a supper for him, what if he is hungry?" ”

The maid subconsciously rolled her eyes, she wanted to tell Wang Ou loudly, Miss, you don't have to worry about it, people have wives!

"Alas, it would be nice if I could send a food box to Lang Jun......"

Zhulu Hou Mansion.

Li Mu really hadn't slept yet, he was sewing clothes for himself. Half an hour ago, he finally upgraded his leather-making skills to the intermediate level and learned a new pattern.

This garment is this new pattern.

In later generations, some people called it 'mink'.

It reads like this: mink ~ er ~

Li Mu's piece is even more domineering, it is made of tiger skin. The tiger skin left by Zhang Tianai was made into a 'mink' by him. The whole skin was made into the shape of a garment without scissors, but with sewing skills, and when worn on the body, it looks like a tiger at first glance.

While Li Mu was doing it, he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Fuck, what Lao Tzu couldn't do in his last life, he has to do it all in this life!

Just this white tiger skin mink, who wore it in the previous life!

"Hahahaha...... Lao Tzu wears it!! ”