The black-clothed literati didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little empty, as if there was an uncontrollable point on the chessboard, and that point was like maggots growing and spreading unreasonably on the chessboard.

The uncontrollable emptiness made it difficult for him to feel at ease.

Turning his head to look at the pot of flowers on the table at the base of the courtyard wall, one of them stretched out with a spot of blood red.

Sighing, when will the big fish swim?

The feeling of being uncontrollable was indeed brought to him by the young man.

Coming out of Fanmian Village, he gave people too many surprises.

Chunfeng Pass, Changsaka Bridge, Guanyu City, this teenager has entered the eyes of the world step by step, and his seemingly careless growth is actually extremely barbaric and unstoppable.

Will one day, this young man become an important person in the world?

The literati in black didn't know.

If this matter is over, he can live from Yue Pingchuan's gun, and he will definitely become an important force in the world that day - will she be injured by this sword when she sharpens her sword in the Vertical Arch Palace?

The literati in black still didn't know.

But there was something more urgent at the moment, and he said softly: "Zhao Li's Heavenly Demon is not like ordinary people, Tang Shi, you have to prepare for it, if that day comes, this Qianwang is likely to kill Lin'an like Zhao Sa." ”

Today, anyone can be an alien.

There is no doubt that the third son of the Yue family is a stranger, and he has a strong sense of belonging to Yue Pingchuan's bloodline, but no matter how strong his sense of bloodline belonging is, he can't suppress his ambition for the hegemony of the country.

That's why the third son gave birth to the ambition of a wolf son to replace him.

What about Zhao Li?

Is it possible that he is also an alien, after all, the Heavenly Demon is very rare in the world.

Wang Kun isn't it?

Zhao Zhen, isn't it?

Yue Pingchuan, isn't it?

And what about the empress, isn't it?

In the eyes of the literati in black, all the people on their chessboard may be aliens.

Thinking of this, the black-clothed literati sneered.

Inhuman?

It's not like a person, can't you kill it......

I don't know why, the black-clothed literati remembered Zhao Changyi, the king of Xian'an, and couldn't help but shake his head, after the world is divided into three parts, will he come to dominate the world, will he let his cunning rabbit die and cook it?

He got up and walked inside.

How could a warrior of the unparalleled country die at the hands of those who assisted?

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……

Shaoxing Mansion, in a large courtyard.

Zhao Xin, the commander of the Beizhen Fu Division, looked at the empty courtyard with a dark face, and glared angrily at the group of horsemen under him, "What about people? ”

A white-faced man with an old face and extremely heavy bags under his eyes, at first glance, he was a person who had been hollowed out by wine, and said sneeringly: "My subordinates have been guarding outside the courtyard day and night, and I haven't seen anyone go out for the past few days." ”

Zhao Xin kicked the man away, "Waste! ”

Pressed the knife into the study, looked at the rice paper scattered on the ground, and the messy bookshelves, and fell into deep thought.

This time, I got the news that there was a book writer hiding in this mansion, and the source's speculation may be that it is the seventy-one tribute student who wrote the forbidden book "Da Liang Sou Shen Lu", but it may not be.

After all, the owner of this courtyard is a white-haired old man who knows his destiny.

And never leave the hospital.

A pen, ink, paper and inkstone are a little girl who goes out to buy, and occasionally there will be mysterious people who come to the door, and later it was verified that one of the mysterious people is a bookseller before he is sure that he is a bookwriter.

Kitajin Fuji's eyeliner immediately reminded of Seventy-One Gongsheng.

Whether it was or not, this old man was very suspicious, Zhao Xin turned around and went out, and said to his subordinates: "Go and find those who have entered this courtyard immediately, even if they dig three feet into the ground, they must find out." ”

The wine-colored man who had been kicked by Zhao Xin before looked terrified, "Lord Zhao...... Before you arrived in the morning, your subordinates got the news that they had all died last night. ”

Sudden death?

Zhao Xin's confidence flashed like lightning, killing people and killing people!

"Give me a thorough investigation!"

Zhao Xin was furious, and he wanted to swing his knife and behead this man.

A voice suddenly came from the gate of the courtyard, "Zhao Du commanded the envoy to calm his anger, this matter is really not to blame him, after the accident, I have already sent people to scout with all their might, but what I have gotten is to talk, behind this seventy-one tribute student, it is likely that there is a huge organization." ”

A scholar dressed in the prefect's official mansion walked into the courtyard.

Raise your hand and salute Zhao Xin, "Xiaguan Cui Sheng, appointed as the prefect of Shaoxing." ”

Zhao Xin sighed, and vaguely remembered that this person from the Cui clan in Qinghe was not how famous Cui Sheng was in the officialdom, the key was that when he went to Jiangqiu Prefecture to serve as Zhizhou, the incident of Changsaka Bridge happened.

Afterwards, this son of the Cui family was not only not condemned by His Majesty, but was promoted to Xingyuan Mansion as the prefect.

A little surprised, he said, "Aren't you in Xingyuan Mansion?" ”

Cui Sheng didn't care about Zhao Xin's condescending attitude at all, in fact, Zhao Xin did have this qualification, Beizhen Fu Si was the commander, His Majesty's sword in his left and right hands, not to mention the prefect, it was the six Shangshu, and Zhao Xin could also take a gesture.

So he smiled and said: "Your Majesty Longen, I was just transferred to Shaoxing Mansion half a month ago. ”

This is indeed Longen.

Xingyuan Mansion is very far away from Lin'an, and Shaoxing Mansion is adjacent to Lin'an, and it is easy to make political achievements in the heart of the emperor.

Of course, this matter is not that the empress really remembered him.

It is the influence of the Qinghe Cui family, as well as one of the handwritings of the son-in-law of the Qinghe Cui family, Xie Lang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

Zhao Xin knew the twists and turns in this, and it was not good to give this Qinghe Cui clan disciple a look on his face, eased his expression, and asked slowly, "What did Master Cui find?" ”

Cui Sheng said with a wry smile: "In fact, Xia Guan didn't know that Zhao Du commanded the envoy to come to arrest the prisoner, but just followed the clues left by those booksellers who died violently to find here, and I happened to meet Lord Zhao, and it is strange to say that the cause of death of those booksellers was poisoning, and the bookstore they ran took a lot of benefits from the "Da Liang Sou Shen Lu", but according to the investigation, they didn't know that the owner of this courtyard was Seventy-one Gongsheng, of course, it is not excluded that it was arranged in advance, after all, everything died after the mouth was extinguished. ”

Zhao Xin frowned, "This is not something that ordinary people can do. ”

Suddenly, he was shocked and blurted out: "Blue Dragon Society!" ”

"Da Liang Sou Shen Lu" ranks first among the banned books, and it has been banned repeatedly, and it has been popular among the people of Da Liang in recent years, and the people who run it have made a lot of money, which is a great source of money for the Blue Dragon Club.

Besides, in Shaoxing Mansion, if you want to do this kind of unaware of the gods, except for the official government, there is really no other force that has this ability.

Cui Sheng shook his head, "Not necessarily, except for the Blue Dragon Society, there are still a few people in Lin'an who have this skill." ”

As for who it is, everyone knows it.

Zhao Xin became more and more alarmed, His Majesty would definitely not allow the existence of "Da Liang Sou Shenlu", but what about others, such as Wang Kun, the iron-blooded prince, and Zhao Li, the king of Qian.

They all have enough reasons and absolute ability to run "Da Liang Sou Shen Lu".

After all, this business can make a fortune while hitting His Majesty's popularity.

Zhao Xin couldn't stay for a moment, and asked Cui Sheng to cooperate with the Beizhen Fusi to investigate the follow-up matters, and immediately rush back to Lin'an, this matter must be informed to His Majesty as soon as possible.

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On the official road from Lin'an to Jiankang, there was a storyteller, who knew the age of the destiny but had gray hair, carrying a book, looking at the little girl who was jumping in front of him with a loving face, and said dotingly, slow down, don't fall.

The little girl turned around and stuck out her tongue.

Old man.

Thinking about this volume of Da Liang Sou Shen Lu, it seems that Xu Xiaolan should write about Xu Xiaolan's death after the sword slash and thunder thirteen paths.

Iron teeth and copper teeth, it is a pity to die.

Although Da Liang Sou Shenlu is a banned book, it is a chat in the fast.