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The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the wind is howling.

This is the first strong wind since the beginning of winter in Jincheng, and the temperature has dropped sharply.

Yang Shouwen was defenseless, and he didn't get a hit. But fortunately, his foundation is good, although he is infected with the wind cold, but it is not a big problem. It's just that at Mingxiu's request, he had to stay in Jincheng's post station for two more days.

In the house, there is a brazier.

The charcoal fire was blazing, dispelling the chill of early winter, and it was very warm.

Feng Changqing was dressed in linen and filial piety, sitting in a corner of the room, looking a little dull, and the whole person seemed to be numb.

Yang Shouwen only sat on the couch and looked at him quietly, with a look of worry in his eyes.

After the incident in Tianma City was over, Yang Shouwen and his party embarked on the journey home. According to the plan, Yang Shouwen was going to go to the six cities of Tingzhou to find Ma Wei first. After all, if he wanted to bring Feng Changqing back to Luoyang, he needed to ask Ma Weiwei's opinion.

For this reason, he also made a lot of preparations, and even wanted to visit Guo Qianqian once.

Ma Wei, as a criminal officer, was assigned to Tingzhou. If you want to leave Tingzhou, you have to do some official articles. However, he is not a particularly important person, in Yang Shouwen's opinion, it is enough to talk to Guo Qianjun.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck.

When Yang Shouwen and his party arrived in the six cities, they heard a bad news.

Last month, Ma Wei died of illness on the couch!

In fact, the smell of horses has already shown signs as early as the beginning of the year. He is old, lives in Anxi, the environment is harsh, and his body is already overdrawn. Before, he was still worried about Feng Changqing, so he struggled to support it. Later, Feng Changqing followed Yang Shouwen, which also made Ma Wei unload the burden in his heart, and when the battle of Broken Leaf City was launched, his condition worsened.

After that, he had to endure for more than a month, and finally died.

In the final analysis, Feng Changqing is only eleven years old and still a child. When he heard the bad news, his whole person seemed to have lost his soul and suddenly became stupid. Fortunately, Yang Shouwen helped, and took him to worship the taste of the horse.

However, Feng Changqing, who lost his only relative, became a little dazed and didn't like to talk as much as before.

Yang Shouwen was very worried, so all the way, he let Feng Changqing live with him.

He also knew in his heart that Feng Changqing's state would not last long. Sooner or later, he will be able to recover.

You must know that Feng Changqing in history has encountered many twists and turns, and finally survived.

Yang Shouwen didn't believe that he would sink like this. If this is the case, he will also keep Feng Changqing by his side.

Tuk tuk!

There was a knock on the door.

Yang Shouwen got up, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"What's wrong with the ugly slave?"

Mingxiu stood outside the door, glanced into the room, and asked with concern.

Yang Shouwen shook his head and motioned for Mingxiu to go out and speak.

He walked out of the room, closed the door, and said in a low voice, "It's still a little trance, but it's much better than the previous days." ”

"Alas, what a miserable child."

"Shiro didn't come to me just to visit the ugly slave."

Mingxiu nodded, lowered his voice and said, "That development water, I have already prepared it." ”

"Huh?"

When Yang Shouwen heard this, he immediately perked up.

Zhou Zhou turned around to Anxi for half a year, and what he did was the blank letter in his hand. Yan Zhi is dead, and there is no way to know what news he is pursuing. The only clue is the blank letter in his hand, how can Yang Shouwen not be curious?

Of course, he could have handed over the letter to Shangguan Wan'er, and the task would be over.

But after suffering so much, suffering so many sins, and being frightened, how could he not be curious about the content of the letter?

Glancing at Mingxiu, Yang Shouwen looked a little hesitant.

After a while, he finally made up his mind and said in a low voice, "Then let's start." ”

"You've got to figure it out, if the prescription isn't right, then this letter will be ruined."

"I don't think the old monk will be untargeted.

Since you and I both think that the little luantai is framed by the Master, I don't think there will be any mistakes in my guess, so let's try it. ”

The old monk is naturally the corpse Mirodo.

After the Battle of Pegasus, the corpse was gone.

He left a letter saying that he had obtained what he wanted, so he decided to leave Pegasus City and return to his hometown.

What did he get?

After Yang Shouwen's investigation, it was found that in the Tianma Castle, there was a Buddha bone relic, which was said to be the finger bone relic of Sakyamuni. The relic, which was accidentally obtained by Cao Sishka's father, was enshrined in the castle.

After the disappearance of the corpse, the relics disappeared.

Even the apprentice Samatjian who took the corpse of Mirodo disappeared with him......

Thinking about the sudden fire in Tianma Castle, Yang Shouwen can basically conclude that it was the work of the corpse Mirodo's master and apprentice.

You must know that the corpse Mi Luo Duo was originally a Tianzhu person, and he was a Buddhist, so he naturally valued the Buddha's relics.

In addition, Yang Shouwen really couldn't think of anyone who would be interested in that relic. Perhaps, the corpse Mirodo has already set his sights on the relic, but he has no chance. Cao Sishka opened the door to thieves, so that the corpse Mirodo saw hope, so after he left the city, he suddenly changed his mind and wanted to find Saoma to cooperate.

However, due to the disappearance of the corpse Mi Rodo, coupled with the destruction of the Buddhist temple in Tianma City by the rebels of Bolu, the Buddha Gate was disgraced. In contrast, the presence of Allah was appreciated by many Pegasus, and the number of followers of Allah increased.

Originally, Poseli planned to go to Luoyang with Yang Shouwen.

But when he left, he changed his mind for some reason and decided to stay in Pegasus City and revive Buddhism.

Yang Shouwen did not comment on his choice. Poseri himself was a devout Buddhist disciple, and perhaps he had found a better path to practice. People have their own ambitions and cannot be forced, so Yang Shouwen did not persuade Poseri.

It's just that he knows very well that with the growth of Allah in Tianma City, Sao Ma will not want to go to the Central Plains to develop in a short period of time.

Echoing the more than 100 days of Anxi, Yang Shouwen was also emotional.

He came back to his senses, looked at Mingxiu and said, "Since it's done, let's start, Hugh is in my mother-in-law." ”

Mingxiu smiled and nodded, in fact, he didn't have curiosity about letters?

His room was next door to Yang Shouwen's room.

After the two entered the room, Mingxiu put the basin on the table, poured water into it, poured a bowl of prepared potion into the basin, and then stirred it gently. About a quarter of an hour later, he stretched out his hand and said to Yang Shouwen, "Letter to me." ”

Yang Shouwen immediately handed the letter to Mingxiu, and saw him take out the letter, unfold it and hold it with both hands.

"You see, if the recipe is not right, there is really no way to save it."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

Mingxiu took a deep breath and slowly put the letter into the basin.

The potion in the basin quickly soaked the letter paper. Mingxiu and Yang Shouwen both held their breath and looked at the letter intently.

Slowly, a faint handwriting appeared on the blank letterhead.

However, the handwriting is very faint and not very clear.

"What is written, what is written on it?"

Yang Shouwen asked impatiently.

"Don't worry, you have to wait...... However, the letter was stained with blood, and I feared that there would be trouble. ”

Mingxiu's voice has not fallen, and the handwriting on the letter has gradually become clear. As Mingxiu said, the letter had been stained with blood before, so much so that more than half of the letter was covered in blood, and it was impossible to read the contents underneath.

What is the word? What is this word? ”

After the handwriting was revealed, neither Yang Shouwen nor Mingxiu knew each other.

Yang Shouwen was suddenly anxious, and after thinking about it, he ran to the door and called for Yang Sixteen to come over.

"Ah Lang, what do you command?"

Yang Sixteen was taking care of the horses, and when he heard Yang Shouwen's shout, he hurriedly ran over. Just before he could catch his breath, Yang Shouwen dragged him into the house. At this time, the handwriting on the letter had been fully revealed, and Yang Shouwen pushed Yang Sixteen forward and said loudly: "Sixteen, see clearly, is it Tubo?" ”

"Yes!"

"What do you mean?"

“…… The King and the ...... Crossbow ...... ...... The image is ...... to plot"

Yang Sixteen stammered and translated the text above, and then said with a wry smile: "Ah Lang, there are many places covered with blood stains, I really can't see it." If you just look at the text that you can see, that's probably what I just said. ”

Yang Shouwen and Mingxiu looked at each other, and they all showed bitter smiles.

Mingxiu carefully took out the letter, clamped it with tweezers, and prepared it to dry. After such a hard work, it seems that the work has been in vain. The letter was covered in blood, and it was not easy to recognize the contents.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Shouwen looked at Mingxiu and asked.

Mingxiu frowned, and after a long silence, he said: "I can't see it clearly, if you just look at these contents, it is likely that someone is planning something." It also alarmed Yan Zhi, and even made Yan Zhi take risks to collect information in person, and finally committed suicide in order to send information...... Qingzhi, do you think someone is targeting Your Majesty? ”

Yang Shouwen thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"By the way, do you remember that when we interrogated the prisoners in Tianma City, the rebel prisoners said that at that time, Bo Lu was able to break through from the Bomi River, and it seems that it was because of the help of some 'Mr. Mu'. This Mr. Mu can transfer away from the defenders of Banmichuan, and his energy is not small...... Later, according to Cao Sishka's personal entourage, near the end of the war, a Mr. Mu came to him. However, when we searched and inspected Pegasus Castle, we found no trace of this person. ”

"You mean ......"

"Shiro, according to the rebel prisoners, Mr. Mu speaks fluent official language!"

When Mingxiu heard this, he couldn't help but feel tricky.

He smiled bitterly: "I thought I could solve the mystery, but now it's good, the mystery seems to have become deeper...... Aoyuki, what are you going to do? ”

"I don't know."

Yang Shouwen said softly: "Let Your Majesty decide this matter." ”

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It was night, it was raining lightly, and the temperature dropped again.

Yang Shouwen returned to the room after dinner, preparing to rest early and leave early tomorrow.

Feng Changqing looked better, holding the "Thirteen Chapters of Sun Wu" left to him by Ma Wei, and fell asleep early.

This book is also the only gift that Ma Wei left to Feng Changqing.

Yang Shouwen covered him with a quilt, and then returned to the couch and lay down in his clothes.

Who is the king? Who is the crossbow? Also, what to build? Lou...... That? A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Yang Shouwen's mind, could it be Lu Shena? What did you plan for the construction of Lushena? Although it is not very clear, Yang Shouwen has a judgment in his heart. That is, someone wants to be unfavorable to Wu Zetian? Yes, it should be Wu Zetian!

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen sat up.

Who wants to be bad for Wu Zetian?

When you think about it, there seem to be too many suspicious people. In the ten years that Wu Zetian has been in power, there have been countless enemies, and it is difficult to determine who they are.

However, as long as you know the direction, you can always find the answer.

Yang Shouwen let out a sigh of relief and lay down again.

The rain, dripping and dripping, beats on the window lattice. Yang Shouwen closed his eyes and slowly entered his dream......

"Master, fire, fire, fire!"

The rain outside the house, I don't know when it stopped.

Just when Yang Shouwen was sleeping in a daze, he suddenly heard Feng Changqing's shout ringing in his ears. When he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Changqing's face full of anxiety. Yang Shouwen was suddenly happy in his heart, this was the first time Feng Changqing had taken the initiative to speak since he left the Six Cities of Liangliu.

"Ugly slave, you ......"

"Master, someone set the fire."

Yang Shouwen was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly turned his head to look.

A puff of smoke rushed into the house through the crack in the door, faintly, and Yang Shouwen could even see a fire flickering outside.

He was shocked, and quickly got up and walked over and opened the door.

A fire snake swooped head-on, Yang Shouwen subconsciously retreated, and at the same time picked up Feng Changqing, rolled on the spot, and dodged the fire snake. He got up with Feng Changqing in his arms, but saw that the flames outside the door were raging, and it had become a sea of fire. (To be continued.) )