Chapter 164: Self-Written and Acted Script (1)

The first update of the year in 2016, I wish you all a happy New Year's Day.

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At night, the wind and snow outside the mountain temple continued to fall.

At this moment, in the temple, after everyone fell asleep, the beggar took out the jade pendant from his cuff, and looked at the bonfire that was still braving Mars, and the faint jade color flashed a faint yellow luster under the Mars.

The beggar sighed secretly, it seemed that this jade pendant was worth a lot of money, maybe it was a lot more expensive than those clothes, so he put it back in the sleeve of his coat again, and fell asleep with the jade pendant.

And in Jinling City, the group of people who went to buy longevity materials had already arrived at the coffin shop in the south of the city, but there were ghostly eyes in the snow staring at them all the time, but Zhao Dezhao appeared around the coffin shop at this moment, wearing a hat and a coat on his body.

The group of people threatened to buy the most expensive longevity materials in the shop, and Li Wushuang, the owner of the coffin shop, sold the most expensive longevity materials in the shop to the group of people. After the coffin was delivered to the car, those people went to the funeral artifact shop to buy some funeral items, and then hurriedly escorted the coffin, artifact and other items to the direction of Zhongshan.

After those people left, Zhao Dezhao entered the coffin shop, Li Wushuang saw Zhao Dezhao, and immediately reported the good news, Zhao Dezhao nodded, and the ghost and others waiting in the underworld shop also came out, Yang Che and Zhao Dezhao said a few words, and then ordered his subordinates to follow Zhao Dezhao's orders.

Aside from Ouyang Yuntian and the ghosts, Li Congqing only has the government army and the palace forbidden army in Jinling City available, and now Ouyang Yuntian and the ghost have also returned to Zhao Dezhao, now Li Congqing's forces are too weak, there is Lin Renzhao on the Runzhou side, although Li Congqing occupies Jinling, it is actually very likely to be destroyed, but Zhao Dezhao is worried that Li Congqing will fall, and there will be no excuse to attack a flag.

If you want to maintain this delicate balance, instead of letting Li Congqing and Lin Renzhao eliminate each other's strengths, Zhao Dezhao has to put some effort into the two of them, and temporarily keep the balance of the two forces.

Tonight in the city, because of Li Congqing's important status, many forbidden troops have been dispatched out, and there are not many forbidden troops guarding around the palace, trembling in the snowy night.

In the mourning hall of the palace, Han Xizai was burning paper money in the brazier, and at the same time looking at the huge golden silk Nanmu Zi Palace, it was not Li Yu lying in the Zi Palace, Han Xizai knew it. Today, he did not accompany him to the funeral, and he stayed in the palace under the pretext of keeping a vigil for the lord of the country, and he had something to do next.

After Han Xizai burned the paper money, a female official rushed over, she brought a lot of palace maids with her, she walked to Han Xizai's side, and then bowed her head and said a few words in Han Xizai's ear. Han Xizai's eyes lit up, and then he nodded, he immediately got up and left the mourning hall quickly, he had to see if anyone was coming.

The snow outside the house was still falling, and the forbidden troops in the four corners of the palace were still guarding the imperial city, as long as someone approached within ten steps, they would immediately shoot with a bow and crossbow, but now it was time to take turns to guard, and suddenly a team of forbidden soldiers appeared from the side gate of the palace, and immediately rushed to the four gates of the southeast, northwest, and west of the palace.

The soldiers who were still guarding were originally yawning and standing guard with their necks bent in the snowy night, but when they saw the replacement sergeants at this moment, they immediately smiled, and they couldn't wait to go home immediately and be with their mother-in-law and son. And the new forbidden army has also replaced this forbidden army, and is standing in the imperial city.

Han Xizai left in a hurry, while Han Si, a servant of the Han Mansion, was waiting for his master outside the imperial city. Han Si, in his thirties, only followed Han Xizai this year, he was previously a secret agent of Changchun Hall sent by Zhao Dezhao to monitor Han Xizai, and now Han Xizai has also acquiesced in his existence.

Han Si's old face was looking in the wind and snow, the snowflakes were scratching his face, he looked at the forbidden soldiers who had just arrived, his face was tense, he looked the faces of those forbidden soldiers up and down, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face. And there were also a few people in the forbidden army who looked at Han Si meaningfully.

Han Xizai finally came out, Han Si chattered in his ear for a long time, and Han Xizai looked at the new forbidden army again, feeling a lot more relieved, but he didn't know why Zhao Dezhao made such a big detour.

"The old man is old." Han Xizai muttered to himself, got into the car and went back to Han's mansion.

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The lights in the backyard of Qianjin Yixiao Building had been lit, and Zhao Dezhao and the others went to the Yuanshan Temple outside the north of the city through the secret passage.

Outside the White Lotus Pavilion of the Yuan Death Temple, fifty warrior monks have been waiting here for a long time, the wind and snow are drifting, in the Zen courtyard of the Yuan Death Temple, the torches have illuminated half of the courtyard, those warrior monks are like iron men, standing straight and waiting for Zhao Dezhao's good news.

Zhao Dezhao looked at these people and said loudly: "Tonight, thank you for your cooperation."

"But listen to the orders of King Chitose of Wei."

The wind and snow were much lighter, but it was falling intermittently, and everyone held torches high, and rushed to Zhongshan after leaving the Yuanshan Temple......

It was a very painful thing to transport goods in the snow, and the few carriages and horses that came out of the south of the city had fallen into the mire, and many people dragged them in the mud for a long distance, walking and stopping, and did not dare to stop for a moment, for fear that the horsemen would offend the king of the prison kingdom Qi today. Everyone didn't understand that the weak King Qi actually had such a bloodthirsty and cruel side, and when they thought of this, they subconsciously tightened their necks.

The wind and snow were blowing in their faces, and the men dragged the wagons with their might, carrying the heavy coffins, the wheels of which dragged long marks in the muddy ground.

An hour and a half later, the coffin and other items had been delivered to Zhongshan.

Outside the city, in Zhongshan, several palaces emitted bright candles on the mountain, but they were lonely. Li Congqing waited left and right, and was delayed in a Buddha incense pavilion in Zhongshan North Palace, Chen Qiao and others stood aside, silent. Li Congqing's face was low and terrifying, and Chen Qiao and the others also spoke for those people. Li Congqing had no choice but to endure it in his heart, and he always held his breath in his chest.

There is Li Jingda's dead body parked in the side hall, if there is no accident today, the burial has been completed, and Li Congqing does not have to stay in a ghost place such as the Zhongshan Imperial Mausoleum for one more night. Chen Qiao and the others had nothing to do, the longevity materials had already been transported to Zhongshan, and those subordinates were putting on longevity clothes for the corpses.

It is impossible tonight, and the coffin can only be buried in the tomb early tomorrow morning, as soon as Li Congqing thinks of this, he is extremely angry, his father's body was insulted, he angrily scolded and beat a lot of people, so that many people present suddenly felt that Li Congqing was a difficult person to get along with, and made the whole funeral chicken fly and dog.

The corpse has been dressed up, and at this moment it has to be let the corpse in. …… After everything was ready, the coffin was covered and sealed with bamboo nails.

Li Congqing went to rest with peace of mind, and Chen Qiao and the others also retreated.

Li Congqing returned to a palace, and there was already a maid who served to warm the bed for him, what Li Congqing didn't know was that the maid who warmed the bed was the palace maid who poured water on his thigh in the palace that day, but when Li Congqing saw the beautiful face of this maid, he estimated that the age of this girl was about eighteen or nine years old.

"Don't want to supervise the country, the slave and maid have been in poor health recently, I'm afraid that I won't be able to serve the prison country, so the slave and maid should change the day." The maid avoided Li Congqing's attack, and dodged with a sideways flash, allowing Li Congqing to pounce.

Li Congqing looked at the maid with a pair of hungry eyes, and he couldn't wait to go up immediately to take a look at the tiger wolf, but, "Tonight, this king's heart is full of fire, and he has long been lonely, why not conform to this ......" Li Congqing suddenly ripped open the plain clothes on his chest and said with a smile, "No, you should call me Your Majesty." ”

The maid pretended to have a frightened expression, and suddenly showed a smile on her face, "Prisoner, Your Majesty." Wait for the slave and maid to loosen your clothes for you. ”

Li Congqing didn't expect happiness to come so quickly, the maid had already helped take off the outermost filial piety dress and put it behind the shelf, at this moment the maid turned her back and secretly took out a silver needle from the mezzanine inside the leggings, and this silver needle was smeared with some ecstasy medicine. The maid had already pinched the silver needle in the palm of her hand at this moment, and then she turned back, greeted her with a smile, and continued to help Li Congqing with a wide dress.

The outermost clothes had been removed, and Li Congqing suddenly felt that the maid's hand had been pressed on his shoulder, and there was a crispy numb feeling, and then he suddenly felt that something was stabbed in the back, and then Li Congqing fell down like a puddle of mud.

"Hmph, if it weren't for King Wei's life, he would have killed you a thousand times." Then the maid squatted down, touched Li Congqing's chest for a long time, fished out a waist card, put it into his cuff, and then dragged the dead and unconscious Li Congqing to the bed, covered the quilt, and after everything was ready, the maid walked out of the room and went out in a cloak.

In the middle of the night, a bell rang on Zhongshan Mountain, this is the sound of mourning, but the sound has decreased a lot in the snowy night, and it is not so loud, Li Congqing slept like a dead pig.

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Zhongshan Mountain, the vast undulating mountains, is quiet, and the snowflakes are already small.

In the snowy night, the people sent by Zhao Dezhao had already touched within a mile of Zhongshan. When the retinue of the warriors arrived at the official road here, there was a sound of rustling, and they saw a petite and delicate black shadow appear behind a big tree beside the road, and accidentally shook off the snowflakes on the tree.

When Zhao Dezhao saw this person, he knew who this person was.

"Sister Jiu, is that you?" Zhao Dezhao called in a low voice, and at this moment, he saw a twenty-two-year-old girl rushing out from behind the tree, wearing a cloak that looked very stylish.

She took a step and trotted to Zhao Dezhao's side, bringing a faint fragrance of flowers with her.

"Jiuyue has seen Chitose." Zhang Jiuyue gave a salute, although the etiquette seemed to be in place, but the action seemed impatient, after the salute, Zhang Jiuyue muttered, "Brother Zhao, why did he only arrive now, causing people to hide behind the tree for a long time." ”

"Sister Jiu, are you okay?" Zhao Dezhao smiled bitterly.

"Thank you Brother Zhao for your concern, Li Congqing's token has arrived, I didn't expect that I have been playing the palace maid in the Tang Palace for so long, and this pervert has finally taken the bait." When Zhang Jiuyue said this, Yun said lightly, it seemed that everything was extremely smooth.

But Zhao Dezhao didn't speak, he suddenly remembered the incident on the Shangyuan Festival, Zhang Jiuyue, that is, the female man, now appeared in front of Zhongshan.

Now is not the time to reminisce, Zhao Dezhao immediately ordered everyone to go to the depths of Zhongshan Mountain.